Walker subconsciously dodged backwards, luckily avoiding Lamar's blow that was enough to make his eyeballs explode. Ran Wen ??? ．?ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? But a fierce gust of wind still made him feel scared for a while! Walker can imagine that if it weren't for this subconscious dodge, it is estimated that he would have to say goodbye to this colorful world for the rest of his life.

Just as Walker was glad that he had escaped, Lamar suddenly rushed past him like a gust of wind, followed by a thud.

Walker knew Lamar had scored again.

Looking at Lamar passing by, Walker couldn't help but ask, "Did you come here just now?"

"Really, hehe!" Lamar smiled, "It's still a little early, I just said hello to you! But you look scared? Isn't that what you want to see?"

Lamar said, gesturing to the Celtics' player tunnel: "You have two choices, either leave now, or be prepared to bleed and get injured at any time on the court! ”

"Don't be too complacent, I won't be scared by you!" Walker shouted as he looked at Lamar's back.

"Let's take some practical action to prove it! That's much more useful than it is. ”

The Celtics attacked, and this time Walker took the initiative to pass possession. No matter how Paul Pearce, who was yelling on the outside, protested, Walker rushed straight to Lamar.

Walker has to find it back in his own way, just like Lamar once said, basketball is a man's sport, and he has to fight like a man.

There was still some distance from Lamar, and Walker had already wobbled twice in a row.

It's just that Lamar, who is defending, didn't move. It's not that Lamar was deceived or shocked by Walker's hypocrisy, but because Lamar had already planned the next defensive strategy in his heart!

The two of them were about to collide together, but Lamar was still motionless, but Walker was a little bottomless in his heart.

It was this momentary loss of consciousness that made Walker's next movements sluggish, and he could feel as if he had touched Lamar's body, but only touched, that's all!

"How is that possible?" Walker couldn't change the referee's decision.

"Beep beep!" the referee's whistle blew and the offense was fouled.

Although Walker felt aggrieved, he still reluctantly chose to give in, threw the basketball to the ground, and then glared at Lamar fiercely and turned to run towards his own half of the court.

But Walker's nightmare was far from over.

When the Knicks attacked again, the ball was still in Lamar's hands.

Lamar's advance slowed down significantly after receiving the ball, which made Walker's heart a little confused, and the already nervous mood immediately sounded the alarm.

Lamar sped up with an eerie smile on his face, then turned around and pulled Walker to the point where he was unsteady and nearly fell.

Seeing that the opportunity had already come out, Lamar did not shoot immediately, but paused and waited until Walker stabilized his body before jumping up in front of Walker and posing for a shot.

"Guard, guard, or not?" two thoughts immediately crossed Walker's mind, but his body had already made a choice.

Walker got up and sealed.

Lamar's movements were slow, his body made a noticeable lateral move in the air and then lightly touched Walker's body, and the arm holding the ball also deliberately touched Walker's hand before Lamar threw the ball.

"Oops!" Walker secretly screamed, but it was too late to get out of the way.

Walker is not Lamar, and he doesn't have the ability to change positions in the air, so Walker can only watch Lamar cheat a foul on his body in the end.

"Beep beep!"

"Whew!" the sound of the basketball breaking through the net pierced Walker's heart as if it had seen it.

Walker's mind went blank at the referee's whistle, but will his nightmare end so easily?

"Beep beep!"

"Beep beep!"

"Beep beep!"

The referee's demonic whistle sounded again and again, and Walker stood there with the ball in his hand and felt like he was going crazy!

"Mr. Referee, I didn't foul him, I didn't touch him at all. ”

"What the hell are your eyes looking at?"

"Do you think Lamar will be so weak? Just a gust of wind can make him fall!"

Anthony Walker is not a good stubble, alcoholics, drugs, fighting, and since he got a big contract, he has all the problems that NBA players often have! Now he has been whistled for three fouls by the referee in just five minutes, which makes him even more angry.

Walker's sanity had obviously been completely washed away, and his mind had been clouded. So he roared and rushed towards the referee, shouting incessantly so that everyone could clearly feel his anger.

The referee frowned and wanted to blow the whistle, but the thought of Walker had already committed four fouls by this time, and the game still had more than a quarter to go. If he is beaten to death at this time, the spectacle of this game will be pulled down.

Although David Stern always tries to emphasize the authority of referees on various occasions, the NBA is still a business league after all. Money is what the league needs most! If the players are not really too rude, the referee will generally try to ensure that the game is as consistent and enjoyable as possible.

After thinking about it for a while, the referee gave up the initial idea, but his expression became serious: "You'd better pay attention, if there is a next time, I will definitely not let you go." ”

"What are you talking about?" Walker was furious, and was about to say two cruel words when he was covered by his teammates.

Luckily, Tony Barty arrived just in time to cover Walker's mouth. Otherwise, the consequences will be really hard to imagine!

Without Walker, the Celtics' offensive prowess will be at least half off. Although they are behind now, after all, there is still more than a quarter of time in the game, and it is not unimaginable to turn the tables around.

The referee saw that Walker's presumptuousness was stopped, and he was happy to be the beauty of the first person, but some people didn't want Walker to pass the test so easily.

After Lamar was pulled up by his teammates, he sneered and walked over to stand next to the referee, and his words couldn't help but carry a hint of anger: "Sir, you seem to be a little too accommodating to him, I think if I spoke to you like that, I'm afraid I'm already watching the game live in the locker room by now." ”

Tony Barty listened to Lamar's words, and couldn't help but feel anxious, and hurriedly stepped forward to say good things for Walker: "Mr. Referee! Anthony is just a little too involved, he doesn't mean to offend you." I promise that he will control his emotions in the future and that nothing like this will happen. ”

"I hope so! I won't be relenting next time. The referee re-emphasized, then walked over to the Celtic side with the ball and motioned for Lamar to hurry over and take the free throw.

The Celtics have already committed four fouls on the team, which means that if Lamar plays a few more times, he can kill the Celtics with free throws alone.

"Huh!"

Lamar took the ball without the slightest pause, threw it out and hit a free throw.

"Despicable guy, is this how you won?" Walker stood not far behind Lamar, muttering indignantly, "Cheat, foul!" Your performance can only be hidden from the referee, but your acting skills are really good. You should think about Hollywood going to develop, not on this field. ”

"Do you mean to say this is a place where men fight?" Lamar turned to look at Walker and smiled, and threw the ball out casually, "But now it looks like you're not a man at all, but like a little kid who wants to cry to his mother." ”

As soon as Lamar's words fell, there was a "swish" sound, and everyone was stunned to see all this. Regardless of the free throws from the basket, Lamar has performed several times, but it is clear that this time the difficulty is really extreme.

"When you're going to do that, come and talk to me about that!" Lamar said mockingly as he passed Walker.

"Hey, Lamar, you seem to be a little too cruel to that fat man!" said Dampot, running to Lamar's side, with a wicked smile on his face.

Judging from the lewd expressions on the faces of the Haitians, it is impossible to tell that he is sympathetic to Walker, but rather as if he is gloating.

"It seems a little too cruel!" Lamar's words made Dampotter stunned: "And if he's going to be sent off, this game will be too boring, so I'm going to change the target now!"

"Another one, you mean。。。。。。 Dampotter was puzzled for a while, followed Lamar's eyes and looked forward, and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "Although he is Sean's opponent, I don't mind if you give him a little punishment like Sean." ”

"Beep beep!" the referee's whistle sounded again.

Paul Pierce stood stupidly with a basketball in his hand, with an expression on his face that looked very similar to Anthony Walker not long ago. In front of Pierce was apparently Lamar, who had fallen to the ground.

Just now, Pierce finally received the ball under the basket and was about to rely on his big ass to beat Sean Battier, but he didn't expect Battier to choose to retreat.

This made Pierce excited, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little bored, and the victory without competitors was a little less glamorous than he could look at.

But just as Pierce was about to put the ball in the basket, Lamar suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Lamar's feet were just outside the reasonable collision zone, and everyone knew what happened next.

Pierce was stunned for a moment before realizing that the referee was blowing him for a foul and hurriedly wanted to come forward to argue. But before he could say anything, he paused, because suddenly a word came to Pierce's ear.

"You didn't touch me, but you're as stupid as that Humpty Dumpty!"