"You don't like it here?" asked Dampot, looking around as if he was interested in the city.

"What's so good here?" Chauncey pouted, "each of them looks so arrogant! like we're a bunch of hillbillies who haven't seen the world before, and after tonight's game, I'm going to see if they can hold their heads up that high?"

Lamar, who was at the front of the line, smiled when he heard Chauncey's words, and said, "Chauncy! Your resentment is too great! What's wrong here? I love this city very much, and I am very happy every time I come here, because these Dallas people have prepared a victory for us, and they are waiting for us scoundrels to go to their territory and take it." ”

Sean Battier, who rarely spoke in the team, suddenly said at this time: "With a leader like you, sooner or later we will become annoying bastards." ”

Arenas on the side was deeply touched by the head of the head. Although he is suspended by the league, he goes on every road trip with everyone.

Lamar glanced back at Sean and smiled, "I think among us people, the most suitable bastard is this guy next to you, Gilbert, mine is right?"

Seeing that the team boss and the players sitting next to each other began to argue, the others did not have the same nervous feeling as before, but laughed. If there is less fighting in the Bad Sons Legion, and everyone looks like they are making money in harmony, is it still the Bad Sons Legion?

At night, the American Airlines Center arena is more lively than ever!

As the game is about to begin, Lamar and his brothers are making the final preparations in the players' tunnel.

"Alright!" Lamar clapped his hands and gathered everyone together in a circle, "Guys, we've been in a lot of trouble lately. But we don't have to be afraid, the more difficult it is, the more glorious the championship trophy we won! There are a lot of bastards who want us to keep losing, just because they are afraid of us, and only the brave would want their opponents to fall as soon as possible. But they don't want to do it, we just stand here, city by city to conquer. Break down the faith in their hearts and turn their holy places into our territory. We're going to be robbers today and take the American Airlines Center Arena, which Dallas people are so proud of, and who wouldn't want to do that?"

There was silence for a while, and finally Chauncy smiled evilly and said, "Lamar, what are you kidding? Being a bandit is a very promising career, and I would like to have Madison at the home of all the teams in America right now." ”

Lamar laughed when he heard this, "Very good, guys, what should we do now?"

"Fight! Knicks! fight!"

It's time for the players to enter, and the lineup sent by the Knicks today is center: Darmsporter, power forward: Lamar, forward: Sean Battier, shooting guard: Houston, point guard: Billups.

After this period of observation, Jackson still decided to put Battier, who has stronger defensive ability and ball quotient and is more diligent on the court, into the position of the main player. In contrast, Shanton Anderson is more passionate, more experienced and more physical, but his inconsistent form still limits his performance to a large extent.

The first four players all drew boos from the Dallas fans in the stadium, the most arrogant of which was Mr. Cuban, the owner of the Bulls, who wore casual clothes and mixed in with the fans.

"Hey, sir, ladies, that bastard is coming out, are you all ready?" said Cuban's face with excitement, like an old woman who had been constipated for a long time and finally had a good time. His words immediately drew a response from a group of fans next to him.

"Of course, sir, we've got a lot of good stuff for that guy. ”

"Just let that bastard get a good look at what we're doing in Dallas!"

"Don't worry, sir, we're sure we'll make that bastard pee his pants and never show up in Dallas again, if you win the game, of course. ”

Cuban smiled exaggeratedly and waved his arm vigorously: "Don't worry! This game has been put in my pocket!"

After getting Cuban's affirmative answer, the morale of the fans was even higher, and they grabbed the sign in their hands and prepared to raise it when Lamar came out to create a regional atmosphere at home.

"Lamar Odom!"

The uncomfortable voice of the DJ is like a lullaby from hell. If it weren't for Lamar being left alone in the tunnel of the away players, the devil would have known who he was calling.

Several lights were all aimed at the exit of the away team's players' tunnel, as if waiting for Lamar's arrival, but Lamar's shadow was not seen for a long time.

"Did that bastard run away?"

A naïve, almost ridiculous idea popped into Mark Cuban's head.

The fans at the scene were also wondering, and the energy that was originally holding back was gradually consumed in the more than a minute of waiting, so they had to stretch their heads one by one and wait, trying to find out as soon as possible whether Lamar would emerge from there.

"Kill Dallas!"

The sudden roar was remembered in the quiet arena of the American Airlines Center. Just now, when waiting for Lamar to come out, the Dallas fans were all calm and ready to amplify the move, but now they are all ruined by this voice.

Then Lamar was seen running out of the tunnel, pounding his chest and shouting "Kill Dallas!" as he ran.

As smart as Lamar, even if you think about it with your toes, you know that those Dallas people don't hold back any good fart. Lamar still knows the truth of one blow and then three times of exhaustion, if he makes another move to take the lead, Lamar's bad tricks will make the Dallas people who are holding back their strength lose their breath and go crazy.

"This bastard!"

Cuban in the stands gritted his teeth and looked at Lamar, who was standing in the middle of the court, looking up at him with his head tilted and contemptuous.

It took a long time for the panicked Russ to react, and he was tricked by Lamar's bastard again. At this time, no matter how much they booed, the effect was obviously not as good as at the beginning, is it just that?

"Shit! Show this bastard how good we Dallas!"

A strong man in the stands roared angrily and held up a sign in his hand, which showed a photograph of Lamar who had been punished. In the photo, Lamar has plump breasts and fat buttocks, looking like a prodigal, pouting his ass in front of Nowitzki.

The entire American Airlines Center Arena was like a powder keg that had been burned, and the Dallas fans, whose angry eyes began to burn, took action. One by one, the fans held up the signs in their hands that were taking Lamar for fun, scolding and jumping in the stands.

If this scene had been played before Lamar appeared, it might have worked. But now that I took it out, especially since there had been several "kill Dallas!" from Lamar before. The angry appearance of the fans now is not only not a deterrent but ridiculous.

At this time, I don't know how many team managers and coaches are lamenting, but they are not for the Dallasians. If these Dallas tricks really Lamar off and made Lamar stretch his slender middle finger twice into the stands, they wouldn't have to look at Lamar's nasty face for a long time.

Now it's good, Dallas people are not adulterous but are raped, they are really stupid!

Because of Lamar's troubles, the originally high emotions of Dallas fans have been greatly affected. After yelling for a while, he realized that Lamar didn't bird them at all. And the sneer on the corner of Lamar's mouth made them feel like they were ugly, so the fans didn't have the heart to make any more trouble.

When the Dallas players came out next, they naturally received a lot of joy, and no one would give anyone else a good face when they were extremely depressed.

The Niu players were also very depressed, and they were going to make a "OK!" gesture like a rainbow in the enthusiastic cheers of the fans, plus they were coaxing. But when they knew it, they realized that their previous preparations were simply superfluous.

"Son, if we don't win, we won't agree!"

"Damn! must have been that bastard!"

Dampier, the "second center in the league" who suffered a big loss at the hands of Lamar, gritted his teeth and looked at Lamar, who was standing in the center of the court, looking at his nose and nose, and posing with a calm appearance, and he couldn't wait to rush up and punch him twice.

"Alright, Eric!" Nowitzki walked over and patted Dampier on the shoulder.

Since being valued by owner Cuban, Dirk Nowitzki's status in the team can be rising step by step, and there is still a trend to replace the old ghost Finley team boss. "Let's go to the pitch and teach him another lesson, and when the game is over, we'll see if he's going to be the same arrogant guy he looks like he is now. ”

The referee saw that both teams had already played, and there seemed to be no contradictions, so his hanging heart was secretly on the ground. Now all the referees in the league have regarded Lamar's Knicks as locusts, because as long as they participate in a game, there will be a big or bad conflict. It's almost become a game habit for the Knicks.

"I hope that everyone can focus on the game and that it will be played in a friendly atmosphere as much as possible. ”

The referee looked at the sparks that kept spewing out of the eyes of the captains of both sides, and couldn't help but remind him again.

Lamar looked cold: "Of course, Mr. Referee, I promise this game will definitely be very friendly!" (To be continued.) )