"Is it useful for you to vent like this?" Kobe Bryant's tone was still cold, although he had been a teammate for a season, he didn't feel the slightest closeness.

In this life, Vanessa may have been with Lamar early, and Malone and Kobe Bryant would not have the contradictions in their previous lives, so although the two are not friends now, they have not reached the point of incompatibility.

Karl Malone smiled bitterly: "I really don't know what I should do except vent!"

"Defeat Lamar, prove yourself to everyone! These are the best things you should do!" Kobe Bryant stood there and looked at Karl Malone coldly, his eyes telling Postman Malone that he trusted himself.

"Beat Lamar? But it's a pity that I don't even have this opportunity now, Phil doesn't trust me anymore! Maybe I'll retire next season. Hehe, the so-called Lakers Five Lucky Stars, when it comes up to it this time next year, it may be a big joke!"

"Things won't be what you imagined! Do it well, we still have a chance, before I give up, you'd better do your best, just to not regret it!"

Bryant left after speaking, leaving Karl Malone alone to stand in place.

Watching Kobe Bryant leave, a little special emotion appeared in Karl Malone's heart, maybe it will really change.

The third game was about to start, and just as the Los Angeles Lakers arrived at New York International Airport, Lamar, who was practicing in the training hall, stopped his movements as if he had a premonition.

Looking through the walls of the training hall in the direction of Lamar's airport, his lifelong enemy was already approaching at this time.

"Hey, Lamar, what's wrong with you?" Dampott was about to pick up Lamar's attack, but after waiting for a long time, he found Lamar still standing still, as if someone was magically dead.

At this time, Lamar's eyes even this nervous person seemed to think that Lamar was a little abnormal, but in fact, Lamar had been suppressing the excitement and uneasiness in his heart.

Lamar did not reply to Dampott's words, but remained silent, trying to suppress the excitement and uneasiness in his heart.

Win your own championship, Finals MVP! When Lamar was just reborn, Lamar never had such extravagant hopes, nor did he dare to have such extravagant hopes. Maybe at that time, he felt that he should silently act as the second-in-command next to Kobe Bryant like in his previous life, but Kobe Bryant kicked himself out of the Lakers with his own hands.

Now Lamar's feelings for Kobe are really complicated, I don't know whether to hate him or thank him, if Kobe hadn't forced himself to leave Los Angeles, Lamar would not have achieved what he is today.

"Lamar, what's wrong with you?" Van Gundy walked over as well.

Lamar's mental state at this time made Van Gundy a little worried. The decisive battle is approaching, and everything is very good for the team, and Van Gundy doesn't want any problems for Lamar at this time.

You must know that Lamar is everything to the team, and if something really happens to him, the Knicks will not only face danger, but a desperate situation.

"Jeff, the third game is about to start, I'm a little excited!But I've been a little uneasy inside!" Lamar was trying to say something to reassure Van Gundy: "Maybe I haven't had a good rest in the past two days, and I'm a little suspicious!"

"By the way, it's all this time, why hasn't that guy Gilbert come yet?" Lamar suddenly remembered something: "Did this guy ask you for leave today?"

"Ahh ”

"Hell, damn bastard! When are you still going to the nightclub, it seems that I'm usually too good with this guy!" Lamar gritted his teeth and said, "Samuel, aren't you usually the best to play with him?

Just as Dampot was about to contact Arenas on his phone, the team doctor barged in, holding the laptop he was carrying, and shouted in a panic, "God, God, God!"

Van Gundy frowned and glanced at the team doctor, a little dissatisfied. Van Gundy was upset about Arenas at this time, and what he hated most was that someone came in and disturbed him while he was organizing the team's training.

"Hey, Carter, calm down, what's going on? Makes you look like your ass is on fire!"

The team doctor, Carter, obviously knew Van Gundy's temper very well, but at the moment he had to bite the bullet and say, "Jeff, I don't have time to joke with you right now!"

With that, Dr. Carter took the notebook in his hand and sent it to Lamar and Van Gundy.

"Jeff, Lamar, I'm really sorry! But until you see the news, I hope you can calm down a little later. None of us want anything like that to happen, but 。。。。。。 Sometimes something bad happens in this world!" Van Gundy was also a little nervous by Carter's serious tone.

Van Gundy didn't know what was going on now, so he had to look at the news displayed on his laptop with trepidation, and suddenly Van Gundy's face became more and more ugly.

A group of people who felt inexplicable also gathered around, and when Arenas was drunk driving and threatening the police at gunpoint, everyone fell silent. As a member of the Knicks lineup, Arenas's teammates, they are still surprised and ashamed that something like this happened to Arenas!

"Lamar, what should we do next?" Hilario didn't have his usual jump at this time, and asked Lamar a little nervously.

Usually in the team's tactical rotation, the two guys Hilario and Arenas often appear on the field as partners, so their relationship is much closer than the others.

"It's really bad, it's stupid! But don't worry, Lamar, the Knicks and us, we're all going to be with you!" Dampoter also knew that the Knicks had a big problem at this time, and he tossed around for a long time and said such a nondescript sentence.

When it comes to mental quality, rookie Barbossa is definitely the worst on the Knicks lineup. Compared to the helplessness of Damppot and others, Barbossa is a little unbearable.

Barbossa crouched on the ground, staring blankly at the computer screen, his expression sad and frustrated, and of course more dazed. He didn't understand what was going on, why he was making such a big joke with New York.

In the Knicks' current form, two more games will be the Knicks' most glorious time. At a time when all New Yorkers were preparing to party for this grand occasion, the hot-headed guy of Arenas actually made such a fuss.

One by one, the Knicks players stepped forward to surround Lamar's side, and at this time they believed Lamar the most. Only Lamar, the anchor of the sea, could stabilize their minds at such a critical moment.

"Guys, I know everyone's minds are messed up right now, and to be honest I'm messed up too! But do we have room to back down?" Lamar calmed down, holding back the anger in his heart, and began to comfort his teammates who seemed a little flustered.

"No! we don't!" Lamar swept over every teammate around him with a sharp look: "The Lakers are here! They have already killed our doorstep!

"Gilbert is in a daze, ruining his bright future! But we still have to move forward, the championship is just around the corner, are you willing to give up the O'Brien Cup now? No! I don't!" Lamar said and looked around at his teammates again: "Are we going to lose without one Arenas?"

"No, Lamar, we're going to fight alongside you!" said Dampot, the king of the show, who was the first to respond to Lamar's call.

"And me, Lamar!"

"Me too!"

When Van Gundy saw all this, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes. After watching Lamar mobilize the morale of his teammates, Van Gundy stepped forward and asked, "Well done, Lamar! But what about Gilbert? He's still in the police station!"

Lamar didn't seem to take Arenas to heart at all: "Jeff, can you tell me what he can do now to get that guy out of Gilbert?"

Van Gundy was stunned by Lamar's question, and after a while said, "At least at this time we should be with Arenas." We can't do much about the league's next punishment, but at least we can encourage him!"

"Then it's all the more important to keep this guy in jail for a few days so that he knows what he can and can't do! If he still doesn't repent, then sooner or later there will be no place for him in the Knicks' roster!" Lamar said and went back to training.

In his previous life, Arenas had done a lot of mindless things, even pointing a gun at his teammate Christanton in the locker room. If Arenas didn't repent, Lamar didn't want the Knicks to have such a dynamite bag on their lineup!

"Hey, Faulkel, do you know what happened to Arenas this morning?" Lamar thought as he called his agent.

Lamar felt that he should do something, after all, Arenas was still his teammate, and this guy had fought for the Knicks! But Lamar thought about it for a long time, and he couldn't do anything other than money, except for hiring a good lawyer for Arenas.

You must know that the current Arenas only gets the salary of a rookie, which is no better than in his previous life, when he had signed the first contract of 100 million yuan in his life. So for Arenas, who spends a lot of money, Lamar's help is still very crucial. 2k reading web