Chapter 395
Even idiots can hear that his tone is not good, and the referee is naturally secretly complaining, I'm afraid this game can't be good.
Michael Finley didn't care, he was convinced that his team was absolutely capable of blasting Lamar's rookie army to smithereens. After listening to Lamar's words, he said nonchalantly: "That's right, Mr. Referee, if anyone dares to make trouble in this game, I will definitely assist you to uphold the dignity of the NBA league." ”
Lamar sneered, "Just use your soft balls, it seems like you're not in a good position on the team right now! I hear your boss likes that German guy very much." ”
Finley's face was immediately irritated by Lamar's words, and he could no longer maintain the poor and sour appearance of a worldly master. What he hates most is that others take his scars. Recently, in order to make a name for himself, he has strengthened his breakthrough as much as possible in the game and reduced his outside projection. But looking at Lamar's appearance, he knew that Lamar didn't take him to heart at all.
Before Finley could say anything, Lamar turned and left. After I scolded you for being bloody, I directly ignored you!
Finley once again staged the classic scene of a prostitute, and returned to his position angrily.
The two strong men, Dampot and Dampier, the two contenders of the two teams, walked to the halfway line, and as soon as they met, there were passionate sparks between the two men.
"Rookie, let Lao Tzu teach you, but the price is that you will live better than die today!" Dampier smiled strangely with a dark face, looking like a big bear who had found honey.
After staying with Lamar for a long time, Dampot is no longer the innocent big boy he was at the start of the season. At that time, when he saw the old players, he was eager to bow 90 degrees first, shouting "Hello seniors"! But now Darmsport has long been infected with an arrogant gene by Lamar in his bones, and in the face of Dampier's provocation, he first smiled and asked: "I heard that you are the second center in the league?"
Dampier tilted his head and put on a proud posture: "That's right! Except for Shaq, I'm the king of the hoop in this league." ”
Dampot snorted disdainfully when he heard this: "Look at your appearance, tell you! Lao Tzu doesn't even care about that old shark, let alone you stupid cow!"
The referee didn't want to listen to these two muscles arguing in front of him like a long-tongued woman, so he threw the ball directly into the sky.
Although Dampot was arguing with Dampier, his eyes had been looking at the basketball in the referee's hand, and when he saw the ball being thrown, he suddenly shouted: "There is a flying saucer!"
Dampier had to have too many muscles, and he took up a large part of his brain volume. As soon as he heard that there was a flying saucer, he immediately forgot what he was standing here for, and opened his head to find the flying saucer, which made him more interested.
"You idiot with shit in your head!" the deep voice of old Nelson on the Bulls' bench immediately rang out, and if it weren't for the veteran Christie, he would have rushed into the field and kicked Dampier's eye-catching head in the air.
After being yelled at by the manager, Dampier realized that he had been tricked. And he was played by a very low-level prank, which inevitably made him angry! But by the time he reacted and went to look for the ball, there was no one around him.
Lamar was running wildly with the ball, Dampoter had squeezed under the basket, and Nowitzki, who was supposed to mark Lamar, could only catch up to fill in at this time and resist Dampoter.
"Good chance!"
Faced with a good chance to play five, Lamar certainly didn't miss it in vain, and in the high-speed run, he gently tossed the ball into the hands of Damp Potter.
Dampotter was not greedy, slammed into the back, made a strong punch, and then held the ball down with both hands, and stealthily passed to Sean Battier, who was killing from the diagonal side.
Such a good opportunity, if Battier doesn't show it again, he can really get out. After receiving a pass from Darmsporter, he didn't pause in the slightest, jumped straight into the basket, and smashed the ball into the basket with both hands.
On the first offense after the opening, the Knicks easily took the lead with the help of the fool Dampier.
"Eric, if you ever have another flying saucer in your head, I'm going to kick your goddamn head into outer space. ”
Old Nelson was already extremely angry at this time! If he had another center in his hand, he would have beaten Dampier into the cold with that stupid mistake just now.
Dampier didn't dare to refute, just gasped for air. At this time, even he himself wondered if he was really a fool, otherwise even if he was an interstellar fan, he would not have been turned around by such a low-level trick.
"Michael! let me fight one!" In order to get revenge, he can only ask the team boss Finley for advice.
Michael Finley was stunned for a moment, and then realized that if Dampier didn't let this breath out now, then the team's interior line didn't have much hope for the whole game. Dampier will definitely fight more and more garbage, and eventually evaporate from the world.
Thinking of this, he gestured to Nash. Then he ran outside the three-point line and pulled Sean Battier out to create space for Dampier to play singles.
Because it was a hateful blow, Dampier's big ass sat on Dampoter's body fiercely, almost making Dampoter's back angry.
However, after all, Dampot has a first-class body, and he recovered after a little relief. If he suffers a big loss and doesn't take revenge, can he still be called a member of the Bad Sons Army?
didn't even think about it, he slapped Dampier directly on his round and firm big buttocks, and grabbed it hard.
"Oh!"
Dampier screamed scoldly, subconsciously wanting to use his hands to help his chrysanthemum, which was already in danger of being violated again. But just then, Nash's pass arrived, and he hit the three points of Dampier's unprotected crotch impartially.
"Ahh
Dampier is tragic, yes! It's tragic at the beginning.
Dampier's terrible screams made the twenty-thousand-Darath people at the scene frown, and their hands involuntarily moved between their legs, as if this would increase their sense of security.
"I've seen it with my ass, but it's a strange thing to use that thing. Lamar sneered and said to Nowitzki, who was still standing beside him, "Do you want to try it too?"
Nowitzki felt his back go numb, and his hand couldn't help but grab two handfuls of the thing between his legs.
Dampier, who screamed like a pig, was finally sprayed with half a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao in the crotch of his pants, and several people carried it and threw it to the bench. This guy has disgraced Dallas, and naturally he will not be treated well.
He was replaced by another muscle ** Horn on the team, who is not well-known, and basically belongs to the kind of coolie player who is physically strong, has rough skills, and has a slightly greater than zero attack power under the basket. With this man on the court, there is no doubt that Dampot will be under a lot of pressure on the inside.
Of course, even though Dampoter's hip-grabbing hand added a lot of joy to the game, he was still caught by Mr. Referee standing behind the basket. In view of the fact that Dampoter's behavior was too bad and the consequences and effects were too serious, the referee gave him a "T" directly. And looking at the referee's eyes, there is a big intention for Dampott to go up to theorize and punish him.
Nash scored the ball safely, followed by the Bulls' kick-off, and Finley received the ball and passed it directly to Nowitzki near the free throw line, and the German tank's series of moves proved his worth.
After receiving the ball, he first took a step, followed by turning, jumping, shooting, all the actions in one go, without the slightest drag, and Lamar, who was in charge of defending him, was completely ignored.
Seeing Nowitzki shoot back so quickly, Lamar's eyes sharpened. Although he always laughs at Nowitzki for being a complete softie, he is very aware of the power of this German tank, and if you talk about attack power alone, he is definitely the top three existence of all the big forwards in the league.
Billups noticed the sudden surge of fighting spirit in Lamar, and smiled and said, "Lamar! Do you want to return one?"
Lamar was stunned for a moment, then he was restrained, and said with a smile: "No! Let's rely on tactics at the beginning, that Horn is not Dampotter's opponent, wouldn't it be a fool to have such a big loophole?"
Now it turned into a daze for Billups, and Lamar actually refused to fight back now? It seems that he has really matured.
Billups is very pleased with this, and he would like to see Lamar change like this. During the game, he is good at catching the opponent's loopholes and attacking based on them, and when the team is in crisis, he can stand up and use his ability to help the team tide over the difficulties. Only such a person can be a qualified leader!
After half-time, Billups put the ball directly into the hands of Darmsport on the inside.
Lamar, meanwhile, also started his way to the weak side of the bull half, drawing the attention of Nowitzki and Nash at the same time.
Just like Lamar, Horn really isn't a match for Dampotter. Aside from his brute strength, he couldn't bargain for anything in front of Dampott. But even the strength advantage he was proud of was not enough to compete with Dampoter.
"Ahh
With a shout, Dampot slammed Horn hard, then turned and smashed the ball into the basket with both hands. After the goal, the Haitian pounded his chest excitedly and roared loudly. (To be continued.) )