Chapter 698

The little prince Tyshawn Prince said, "Our victory will tell you everything!"

As for the madman Van Exel, who Lamar alluded to, he had a stomach full of complaints and wanted to tell reporters, but reporters seemed to have forgotten about him selectively. This made Van Exel, who had always thought of himself very high, angry.

A war, with Lamar's wild words, has now reached the point where it will break out at any moment.

Lamar seems to be enjoying the game of irritating his opponents and stimulating their potential, and he looks even happier when he sees the reaction of the Pistons players.

"That's what makes it interesting!"

Challenge the most formidable foe, and Lamar never minds provoking his opponent if the enemy's condition doesn't satisfy him. Even if it's to dress up your image as an unflattering one for this!

With the high-pitched shouts of the live DJ at the Auburn Hills Palace Arena, the Pistons' starting five took the lead on the court.

The DJ never seemed to learn to annotate the greatness of the Pistons players with flowery modifiers like everyone else, and he seemed to prefer to scare the Pistons' enemies with his voice that could shout several octaves in a row.

In addition to the starting five, there are also strong players such as Antonio McDyce, Jason Markhill, and Ronald Murray on the Pistons' bench.

At the front of the Pistons rest area, team coach Larry Brown still sat silently in the coach's box with his shoulders on his shoulders as before. Obviously, compared to the noisy stadium, the old coach still prefers to study tactics quietly and talk to his opponent with strength and victory.

Lamar, who was waiting in the tunnel to play, waited until all the Pistons players were on the court, and then lazily shook his arm: "It's our turn, guys, I hope you won't be intimidated by the enthusiastic Detroiters! They never learned what friendliness is! Especially today we will rob them of a victory!"

Detroit fans really never learn what kindness is, and their madness is notoriously bad in the league. Even the Flyer Michael Jordan was intimidated by the terrible home atmosphere at Auburn Hills Palace when he played in Detroit for the first time. As a result, Jordan only scored a measly eight points in that game.

So much so that after the game, the media reporters who were still singing praises to the young Jordan suddenly changed the direction of the wind, and even called Jordan, who wasted many scoring opportunities, a cancer of the Bulls.

Of course, there are those who are afraid, and there are those who are not caring. Lamar is one such person. Once on Detroit turf, Lamar played a series of face buckles against Big Ben, the symbol of the Pistons, and once shook his fist with the Roaring Celestial in Portland.

But if there's one thing that really dismisses the threat of the Pistons' blue-collar fans, who have always been at the bottom of society, is Chancey Billups.

This guy has always been unfazed by the interference of the outside world, otherwise he wouldn't have a big heart! Besides, Billups is not a reborn, and certainly he wouldn't know about his original fate with the Pistons.

But now Billups is obviously and comfortable with the Knicks, at least not worse than the original history, the only pity is that the FMVP trophy that should have been there is now destined to be with him.

"Lamar, you thug is not welcome in this city!"

"Die, stupid pig!"

"Go back to New York, hiding in Vanessa's arms is your best bet!"

"Let's go suck with that little cub of yours!"

The angry scolding made Lamar's face turn blue in an instant. Lamar doesn't mind opponents interfering with him in this way, but that doesn't mean Pistons fans can insult his family.

This is Lamar's bottom line!

So when others greeted Lamar's family, the New York bandit leader still felt that anger was constantly eating away at his reason, and the anger almost ignited his blood!

"Don't mind! they're just scared of you!"

Arina Houston, who played behind Lamar, could feel Lamar's anger, gently patted Lamar on the shoulder, and then whispered a word of comfort, saying that he did not forget to wave his hand to the stands.

"Bastard!

"You stupid pig!"

"Lao Tzu is going to pop your chrysanthemum *flower poke*!"

"Let you taste what it's like to be!"

Houston smiled and waved his hand to the stands, which was more difficult for them to accept in the eyes of Detroit fans than giving them the middle finger, which was simply ignoring their existence and insulting their intelligence!

For a while, the angry fans in the stadium switched their goals and focused all their firepower on Houston. And Lamar, who was supposed to be their mutual enemy, was a lot more relaxed.

Lamar was stunned, looking at Houston, who was still calm in the face of tens of thousands of people, and then at Detroit fans who had sublimated swearing into art. Lamar realized that his state of mind was still not enough, and he held back for a long time before he said: "It seems that you are more unpopular than me!"

Houston smiled when he saw Lamar return to normal: "This is the treatment that a superstar should enjoy! Honestly, I am more suitable than you to be the boss of the team!"

"Just you? You better go back to the locker room and look in the mirror first, I believe the third finger is more in line with your position on the Knicks!

"I'd rather evaporate their brains later with a constant score! ”

When this sentence reached the reporter's ears through Dhampoter's big mouth after the game, the reporter who was so frightened that he kept retreating immediately upgraded the title of Houston from the king of the pitch to the executioner, and finally came an enhanced version - the murderer!

"Boom!"

On the opening start, Lamar put his oath into action.

After Darmsport flicked the ball to Lamar, it was Alan Houston and Lamar, the two Knicks' offensive cores, who ended up making a beautiful air catch.

The Detroiters' hated guy scored the ball with an aerial relay dunk. And at this time, the defense that the Pistons are most proud of simply did not have time to exert its power.

The Pistons' vaunted defense was swept away by the Knicks' quick offense before they could even build it.

"Well done!" Lamar and Alan Houston jumped up and bumped their chests in the air, and the dedication of such an empty catch at the beginning of the game was obviously a morale boost!

Lamar was excited from the start, but a monster like him never seemed to have to worry about not being able to get into the groove, as long as he wanted to, every second of the game could be done as a lore.

It seems to have been taken aback by the Knicks' opening prowes that when the Pistons' offense began, the basketball stayed in their own half for a long time.

Obviously, Lamar, Alan Houston, and Billups, who played full-court defense on the spot, added a lot of problems to the Pistons' engine, Van Exel.

It is also thanks to Van Axel's solid basic skills that he was able to ensure that the basketball was not stolen. It's just that compared to Van Exel's old spicy, the Pistons' young people don't have such good luck.

As soon as the Pistons' traditional positional battle began, Hamilton, who was visibly infocused, made a mistake.

Rasheed Wallace's basketball from the inside hit Masked Man's arm and flew straight towards the sidelines.

Originally, it would have been wise for the Knicks to wait for a sideline ball at this time, but the Knicks don't think so, and fighting for every opportunity is their basketball style. Sean Battier, who usually plays the craziest game on the team, suddenly appears next to the basketball.

Then Sean's body flew out almost sideways, reached out and fished the ball back at the moment when the basketball was about to go out of bounds, and then threw the ball directly to Lamar, who was ready to respond, with a shake of his arm.

Prince reacted immediately at this time and immediately pounced in the direction of Lamar. He also realized that if the Knicks scored this ball again, it is estimated that they will not be able to suppress the arrogance of the New Yorkers in this game.

Prince waved his two extremely slender arms, and it was clear that he was following Lamar. It's just that if he wants to take Lamar down like this, he will be too naïve.

Just when there was only one position left between Prince and Lamar, Lamar moved, and the cat burrowed under Prince's armpit with a short waist.

Prince was startled and wanted to wave his hand to catch Lamar, but he didn't expect Lamar to make a move that surprised everyone at this time.

Lamar leaned forward and threw himself on the floor, pushing the ball forward with all his strength.

On the trajectory of the basketball flight, the figure of Billups happened to appear, and the latter easily received the ball, jumped, and made a layup, and the basketball obediently fell into the court.

Suddenly the whole stadium fell silent.

Even the shocking dunk that Lamar and Alan Houston completed together just now, they didn't react, and they kept scolding. But at this time, in the face of the Knicks team, who fought for every ball, tried their best for every ball, and did not hesitate to bleed every ball, they could no longer scold.

Such an opponent is not only difficult for them, it is simply terrifying.

"Are they really going to be crazy all the time? It's horrible, I'll admit Tysian's choice was the right one, but Sean Battier and Lamar are so crazy that no one can stop a Knick like this! The Knicks have never been so strong now!"

Not only Detroit fans, but even the special commentator of this game, Bill Ranbill, a famous villain in NBA history, was full of disbelief, holding his head in his hands, and his eyes were full of shock.