"If you can sign with the Knicks, what are your prospects for the new season?

"If I'm lucky enough to be a part of the Knicks, I'm going to do my best to get on the court for the team. As for my goals, I can't think of anything more than a championship! We have so many good players that there's no reason to be pessimistic about the future. Lamar has been working with the Knicks for two years, and now it's time for him to reap the accolades, and I think I can take a ride and get a championship ring!"

Seeing that the reporters were still asking questions, Lamar didn't want to give them such a chance, so he pulled Anderson and walked out.

"All right, gentlemen! Chris is tired, he needs a rest. I think you'll have time to see him on the pitch in the future!"

Anderson was pulled by Lamar, who seemed to be a little unsatisfied, and suddenly opened his arms and waved them up and down, and then shouted, "Damn the NBA! I'm back!"

Anderson's sudden and nervous behavior suddenly made the reporters and those fans shatter their glasses, is this still the humble Anderson just now?

In the Knicks' training hall, the sound of basketball hitting the ground was thumping, and the two men rushed into the training hall after returning from the airport.

Anderson wants to see if he can adapt to the rhythm of the NBA after a two-year hiatus? Lamar wants to see if Anderson's body is rusty after two years of recuperation in the NBDL.

Just like when he was with the Los Angeles Lakers, Lamar attacked Anderson's defense.

Playing in the NBDL for the past two years, Anderson has not given up his style there, although the competitive environment there is not comparable to that of the NBA.

Many NBA players who have been relegated to the NBDL will choose to desperately score to show their offensive ability, often ignoring that defense is the best shortcut for them to be favored by NBA head coaches.

Chris Anderson knows exactly what his strengths are, so even when it comes to the NBDL, he always puts defense first. As a result, after two years, the original defensive skills have not only not been wasted, but have become more and more mature.

Anderson, 27 years old, is in the prime of his life, and this time he has made up his mind to help Lamar and help the benefactor who helped him at the lowest point of his life to achieve great things. Even when two people were fighting bulls, Anderson was 100 percent in spirit, wanting to prove himself in front of Lamar, proving that he was not rusty but even more powerful.

"What are you doing, little bean sprouts! With a little effort, there's no way to break through my defenses like you. Hell, don't bounce around like a flea! Your opponent is right behind you, and I heard you've got the title of a New York bandit now, so let me see how good you really are?"

"Don't worry, you ugly bastard, just hold up your little wings and see if I can break them? See clearly this is the NBA, you third-rate player better settle in front of me!"

Although it was only a bullfight, the seriousness of the two men was no worse than that of an official game. Not only did they fight with real knives and guns, but even trash talk kept spraying out.

If an outsider breaks in rashly at this time, and sees two people spraying trash talk to each other while fighting bulls, he will definitely feel that these two people are enemies. Because these two people are so focused on the field, whether it is their movements or expressions, they don't look like exercises between friends at all, more like endless battles.

Lamar suddenly half-turned and shook to the left after a few pushes, but not in Anderson's eyes. Because Lamar's upper body has almost completely twisted up, but if Anderson had time to pay attention to Lamar's feet at this time, he would find that he had been fooled.

But now it looks like it's too late, and Lamar's trick has completely caught Anderson's attention, and his body reacts instinctively. Anderson took a sharp step to his left, then touched it with one hand and tried to break the ball straight away.

It was clear that Lamar would not let Anderson get his way, and the moment Anderson moved, Lamar had a premonition.

An intriguing smile appeared on Lamar's lips, and his body reacted in response, his twisted body suddenly straightening like a spring, and moving in the other direction. Lamar stepped on small steps one after another, and in an instant, he rushed past Anderson's side and went straight to the basket.

"Oops!"

Anderson secretly said that it was not good, and if it was someone else, the ball would probably have given up, but Anderson obviously didn't want to be tied up like this.

At the same time as Lamar rushed out of his side, Anderson suddenly turned around, regardless of his body balance, his hands were barely supported on the ground, and he rushed towards Lamar with a shout.

"Don't think so!"

The two of them jumped almost at the same time, but although the birdman could fly, he was still bound by the earth. And Lamar, the superman who rose into the sky, has long since fallen on deaf ears to the attraction of Earth.

Seeing that Lamar was about to slam the dunk successfully, Anderson, who was in a hurry, didn't care if Lamar was a good friend of his own, yelled and waved his slap, and directly slapped Lamar out of the court with the ball.

Lamar was still very proud and had the opportunity to teach Anderson a lesson, but he didn't expect that at the moment when he was about to smash the basketball into the basket, a huge force suddenly fell on him. Lamar barely had time to feel the pain before he was slapped and fell to the ground.

"Hey, man, it's a foul, I'm going to beat you up if I'm on the floor!"

Lamar struggled to do it, looked at Anderson, who was looking at him proudly, and said with some dissatisfaction.

Anderson, on the other hand, scoffed at Lamar's arguments, disdainfully and shot back: "Man, you should have expected this, no one on the court will notify you in advance that he is going to foul, and sometimes fouls are a means of playing!"

"Okay!" Lamar jumped up when he heard this: "This time you come to attack, I will also try unconventional means!"

Listening to Lamar's words, Anderson's face, which was still a very stinky fart, immediately collapsed. After all, he had been teammates with Lamar for two seasons, and he had a deep understanding of Lamar's insidiousness. Don't say it's him, even the giant fat man of the big shark O'Neal can only obediently admit defeat in front of Lamar's small movements.

"Hey, Lamar, aren't you tired now? Man, I'm tired, and I've just gotten off the plane, are you just welcoming your old friend? How about we go have a drink? It's been a long time since I've experienced the nightlife of New York!"

Seeing Anderson's shameless choice to escape, Lamar of course wouldn't let him get his wish, and directly picked up the basketball and threw it over: "Don't talk nonsense!

"Alright!" Anderson took the basketball with a bitter face, but the sly meaning in the depths of his eyes could not be hidden from Lamar.

"Ahh

Anderson suddenly jumped straight to shoot, and his once skilled shooting skills in the NBDL in the past two years have been fully honed. Now when no one is guarded, his mid-range shooting percentage can almost reach more than 80%.

It's just that this surprise attack was clearly ineffective in the face of Lamar, who had been prepared for a long time.

As soon as Anderson's ball was shot, he was slapped down by Lamar, who was leaping up. I don't know if it was intentional, but the basketball that was blocked by Lamar hit Anderson's head impartially.

As if he had been shot, the birdman lay on his stomach and fell to the ground, and everything he saw turned into gold and silver!

"Damn Lamar! You're murder!"

I don't know if it's murder, but Lamar definitely didn't have the kind heart to let Anderson go like this.

"Get up, you dead bird, the game isn't over yet! I don't want my future teammates to be soft eggs like you!"

As soon as he heard the word soft, Anderson immediately jumped up. He can tolerate any other adjective, but he will never tolerate others calling him a softass.

"Okay! Come again, see who's better?"

Although Anderson's fighting spirit is burning, such a game obviously has no meaning. In the face of Lamar, who has an endless range of attacking methods, Anderson, who relies on defense to eat, cannot take advantage of anything at all.

By the time the game was over, both of them were too tired to stand up, and of course no one wanted to recall the result of the game.

Although Anderson didn't get any points, Lamar was happy. Through the contest just now, Lamar already knew that after Anderson had gone through a two-year blank period, his strength had not regressed but became more sophisticated.

It's a bit impossible to have Anderson as the team's main center now, but at least he can take on the responsibility of the team's patron saint under the basket. It's still the same sentence at the beginning, Chris Anderson is the hardest bone under the team's basket.

Although Lamar has recognized Anderson's quality, it does not mean that Anderson is a member of the team. Although Lamar could use his privileges on the team to get Dolan to offer Anderson a contract, it was clear that he didn't want to do it, and he knew Anderson wouldn't want to.

Jeff Van Gundy, who was scouting rookies, and his coaching staff were called back for a more detailed tryout on Anderson.

"Lamar, I really don't understand! We're strong enough on the interior right now that there's no need to add to it, and I don't think a guy who's been in the NBDL for two years is going to keep up with the Knicks!"