After a psychological counseling by the junior general Johnson, Nowitzki was like a doping bull, panting and walking to the technical table again.

Seeing Nowitzki's majestic spirit and regain his fighting spirit and rush onto the field, the little general Johnson sighed secretly: "It's not easy to be a coach, it seems that I should study psychology if I have the opportunity." ”

Seeing Nowitzki's passionate reappearance, Lamar was also stunned. Although he also knew that the Germans were determined and would regain confidence sooner or later, he did not expect that this guy would recover in such a short time.

"Wow! What's wrong with this guy? Is it on the bench?" Dampoter couldn't believe his eyes. You must know that when Nowitzki was substituted just now, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as the walking dead, and now it has not been more than two minutes, and this guy has been reborn.

But soon Darmsport didn't have time to sigh, and Nowitzki, who was back on the court, relied on Dampier's cover to easily avoid Lamar's entanglement, and then squeezed into the inside.

At this time, Jasonterry's pass also came in time, and the German received the ball and leaned towards Darmster.

Dampotter didn't react at all.

In the Haitians' impression, the German should have turned around and stepped back to finish the attack at this time, so Darmsport was also ready to pounce.

This time, however, Nowitzki was completely unexpected. After Nowitzki hit Damper, he didn't take the opportunity to knock Damper away, but chose to force a jump and dunk.

The most unacceptable thing for Dampot was that the ball was not only smashed into the basket, but the referee actually punished him for a blocking foul.

"Divide, two plus one?" Dampoter was instantly bad. The most shameful thing for Dampoter is that when he jumped and dunked in Nowitzki just now, there was a trace of fear in his heart.

In fact, it was not only the Haitians, but even Lamar, who was about to grab the rebound, was taken aback by Nowitzki's strong move.

"Lamar, will you give me a chance later?, this German has made me feel humiliated, and he must pay the price!" Dampott was clearly stimulated, and now looked like a bull that had been provoked to rage, and when he spoke, he completely lost the usual big boy who was giggling.

Lamar hesitated, nodded and agreed, although this guy's offensive ability is not very good, but his ability to grasp offensive opportunities is still good.

Lamar slowly dribbled the ball through the halfcourt, then motioned for Dampport to come out and make a pick-and-roll for himself.

Relying on Dampoter's block, Lamar successfully tore through the defense of the Dallas Mavericks.

After attracting the attention of Dampier and Nowitzki, Lamar made a ground-hitting pass to get the ball into the hands of Darmster.

Seeing that the Haitian was almost facing an empty basket, Nowitzki had to give up his bag on Lamar and turn back to the defense.

Nowitzki returned in time and finally held off the Haitians under the basket.

"Softie, do you think you can stop me? Now I'm going to show you how real men play. Although he lost the opportunity to bombard the basket, Darmsport also found an opportunity for revenge.

In the face of Nowitzki's top defense, the Haitian suddenly slammed into his back.

In normal times, Darmsport might only need to rely on his brute strength for a while, and Nowitzki would have to step aside to cool off.

But now, the ruthless Germans are gritting their teeth and holding their own line.

It's just that Dampot's continuous impact made Nowitzki very uncomfortable, and his chest felt like it was being bombarded by a sledgehammer, making him a little breathless.

Feeling that there was enough space behind him, Damppot suddenly turned around and jumped high, holding the basketball in both hands to slam the dunk.

"Don't think!" Nowitzki stretched out his hand as Darmsport jumped.

Nowitzki, of course, also knew that he couldn't block the dunk this time, so he wasn't targeting the basketball, but Darms.

"Smack!", the Haitian felt as if his arm had been whipped with an iron whip, and there was a burst of piercing pain.

Due to the disadvantage in bouncing, Nowitzki's hand could only be twitched Damper's forearm.

"Bang!" Because Nowitzki still didn't let go after the foul, Dhampot, who had no support point in the air, suddenly fell down sideways like a kite with a broken string.

"Bastard!" Wade, who was closest to the place of the incident, saw that his comrade was actually attacked by Nowitzki in such a way, and the adrenaline began to rush out, and he raised his fist to hit Nowitzki in the face.

"Stop!"

Fortunately, Billups reacted quickly enough to hug Wade, who had lost his cool a little, otherwise this game would really make the Knicks lose more than he lost.

"Let go of me, Chauncey!" Wade struggled to break free of Billups's embrace, apparently calming down, "Don't worry! ”

Although Lamar didn't throw a punch like Wade, as the captain, he also ran directly in the direction where Nowitzki was, and then stared at the German: "Soft egg!

Nowitzki did not flinch at this time, but looked at Lamar with a provocative expression: "What do you want? Hit me? Come on!"

"Bastard, you'd better not let me find a chance for revenge. ”

"Come on, who's afraid of whom?" Although Lamar's cold eyes made Nowitzki a little frightened, this time the Germans still did not flinch in the slightest.

At this time, the referee ran over, first pushed Lamar aside, and then gave Nowitzki, who was strong outside, a foul.

Lamar didn't care about theorizing with the referee at this time, but came directly to the Haitian.

At this time, Dampot was still lying on the ground and did not get up, which made Lamar very worried, and hurriedly called the team doctor to enter the field.

Although Nowitzki was escorted to his bench by his teammates, he still felt a burst of pressure when he thought about Lamar's expression just now.

"Humph!" Lamar snorted coldly as he looked at the Dallasian's bench.

After the team doctor's examination, Damppot just fell very badly and was fine, but the regular season was imminent, and Coach K still didn't dare to be careless and replaced him with Hilario.

At the same time, Coach K also replaced the somewhat emotional Wade with John Salmons to let the young man calm down.

"Whew!", and Hilario, who replaced him, hit a free throw.

"Bang, bang!", and the Brazilian's second free throw bounced twice off the basket before sliding out of the frame.

So several big men quickly squeezed under the basket and prepared to grab the rebound.

By this time, Lamar had already occupied a good position, but to his surprise, just as his hand touched the basketball, Nowitzki suddenly rushed up.

Then the fans in the stadium watched as the Germans relied on the impact to squeeze Lamar, who was unsuspecting in the air, to the side, and then grabbed the ball in his hands.

After grabbing the rebound, Nowitzki didn't stop much and threw the ball to Terry on the perimeter.

Terry was worthy of the league's jets, rushing to the Knicks' basket and scoring a layup in a few steps.

Relying on Nowitzki's highlight performance during this period, the score gap between the two sides has once again narrowed to single digits.

Terry looked very excited after the goal and once again performed his trademark gliding celebration on the pitch. When he reached the halfway point, the guy jumped up and hit Nowitzki in the air with a chest bump.

"Well done!"

Johnson, the young general on the sidelines, was also full of red faces, and jumped up with his fists excitedly.

Johnson didn't expect his Chicken Soup for the Soul to have such a miraculous effect.

To be honest, he didn't even believe what he said just now, and the reason why he insisted on persuading Nowitzki was just to make Nowitzki a little tougher and take the initiative to lead the team to counterattack.

Unexpectedly, Johnson never expected that his white lie would gain so much.

If Nowitzki can really get to know himself again after this battle, the gain will be far greater than winning this game.

Coach K on the other side was worried, looking at Lamar with an angry face, he was really worried that Lamar would play the next game with emotions.

"It seems that this year's Knicks' opponents are not only those guys from last year, this year's Mavericks are very strong!" Coach K muttered thoughtfully, with a magical light flashing on his lenses.

The Mavericks, who tasted the sweetness, also began to be rough when they defended next, not to mention small actions, fouls increased, and even sometimes they did not hesitate to attack people directly in order to prevent the Knicks from scoring, and they all regarded the Knicks players as their father's killers.

In response to Lamar, the public enemy of Dallas, the Dallasians even used lethal tactics.

For the first time, the infamous "Jordan's Law" was staged in China.

Nowitzki and Van Horne, two speedy interior players, took turns to defend Lamar at Johnson's behest, mainly defending Lamar with three-pointers from the outside.

Devin Harris, the fastest little man, is on the lookout, and as soon as Lamar shows signs of breaking through the attack, what awaits him is an immediate foul.

Being provoked by the Mavericks players again and again, Lamar gradually began to become impatient, and his shooting percentage began to decline.

Relying on shameless defensive tactics, coupled with Nowitzki's gradually recovering touch, the Dallas Mavericks began to close the score little by little.

Lamar was also anxious as he watched the score gap gradually narrow. Although he has a big advantage in defending Nowitzki one-on-one, the basketball game is a five-man game, and no matter how strong he is, he can't suppress Nowitzki under the constant interference of Dampier.

Without the assistance of Dampot's defense, Lamar felt and struggled, after all, Hilario, who was strong in attack and weak in defense, could not give Lamar much help. 2k reading web