"Stalemate? Rush over! Crush people who deserve to be killed. Lamar is also a little annoyed, and now the fans are really doing everything: "Do we want to rest when we stay here?"

The black uncle who was driving also broke out in a cold sweat when he heard Lamar's arrogant words.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up!" Jeff Van Gundy also urged the black driver who was a little stunned.

Jeff Van Gundy yelled, and the bus driver started quickly as if he had been charged, and then rushed out of the encirclement and headed for the hotel where they were staying, with tomatoes, rotten cabbage, rotten eggs and other things.

"These damn Bostonians! I'm going to beat them up on the court!" Arenas shouted hoarsely, covering his ears.

"Stop talking nonsense, you're still on a ban. ”

The Knicks and the others overcame the difficulties and dangers along the way and finally arrived at the hotel. As for what the fate of that poor bus surrounded by foreign objects will be, they don't care!

As soon as they got out of the car, everyone rushed to the hotel, hoping to take a hot shower and rest early, after all, it was already more than 2 o'clock in the morning.

Because Vanessa was on the team, Lamar was lucky enough to be assigned a standard room, so he didn't have to squeeze a room with his teammates.

"This city is horrible!" Vanessa collapsed on the large bed as soon as she entered the room, as if she had lost her strength from the fatigue of the journey. But the real situation is that just now, when the Bostonians threw all kinds of foreign objects on their side, she was the most excited!

But Vanessa is right about one thing, the Carts of Boston are definitely the biggest team in the league, and the city of Boston is indeed a terrible city. Fans here can raise money for the team!

Lamar was just about to do something inappropriate with Vanessa in his arms when a loud roar suddenly came from outside, and he almost shot on the spot. Lamar got dressed in a rage and prepared to protest to the hotel!

"What the hell are you eating? This is a five-star hotel! Is that how you serve your guests?" Lamar yat at the hotel management, "If you still let those guys mess around, then be ready to be prosecuted!"

You must know that in order to prevent the recurrence of the tragedy in Los Angeles and Dallas, the Knicks management has made a lot of determination to prepare a five-star hotel for the team. It stands to reason that something like this is impossible in a place like this, and the hotel is not just for the Knicks!

Lamar and Van Gundy's protests were effective, and the hotel immediately sent security guards to disperse the fans who broke into the hotel. As for how these fans broke into the heavily managed hotel, both Lamar and Van Gundy knew it, but they didn't say it.

Lamar has been through so much in his previous life and is well versed in the principles of doing things, just like his current relationship with the league boss David Stern. Both of them know it!

Lamar needs Stern's help to prevent the referee from wearing small shoes for him, and Stern also needs Lamar's help, Lamar plays a good ball and better promotes the league!

But why do the two of them look a little disdainful of each other on the surface? This is where the two of them are smart. In fact, the hearts of both of them are open - tacitly!

For the sake of the League's publicity, Stern needs to create a heroic character - that is, his godson, to carry the banner of the Alliance. Like Jordan, Kobe, Garnett, AI, etc., are all objects of Stern's investigation. Jordan did a good job, because of his existence, the NBA has gone from the American continent to the world! But with Jordan's aging and retirement, the lever is no longer good, and the successor behind him has not yet had the ability to carry the flag!

What should I do? Just when Stern was having a headache about this, Lamar appeared! It's not that Lamar can be the man who bears the flag, it's that Lamar is smart enough. The perceptive Stern soon discovered Lamar's intentions, so he also pushed the boat with the flow: since the alliance has heroes, of course, there are also villains who make trouble for heroes! So, the smart Lamar became the most suitable candidate in Stern's eyes, and Lamar did the same, and did a good job!

That's what Stern is doing to take the NBA to the world now -- a showdown between heroes and villains! As for who will be the winner? Of course Stern wants to be a hero, but he doesn't care if the villains win.

And what about Lamar? Why didn't he choose a villain instead of a hero? That's where Lamar was smart. First of all, there are enough heroes, and there are a lot of people waiting to be heroes waiting to be in the queue! Secondly, in the final analysis, he is still a player, a chess piece, and his arms can't always twist his thighs, since he is destined to enter the game, he simply becomes the biggest chess piece, at least he will get enough!

In fact, so many things are actually for two words in the final analysis - interests!

Since being a villain can also bring enough benefits, prestige, honor, money, etc., why should Lamar go to the near and far? Besides, there is only one villain, and he doesn't have to share this with others!

So the two smart people hit it off like this, without meeting, without detailed discussions, everything was in plain sight!

"Hey, Lamar, are you okay?" Vanessa shouted gloating at Lamar as she returned to her room.

"Is it okay?"

Lamar didn't say anything, and threw Vanessa to the ground. How can a man say that he can't do it? Even if he can't, he has to do it!

Longyou was played with shrimp in shallow water, and the tiger was bullied by dogs in Pingyang.

Gradually, Vanessa couldn't stand it anymore: "Lamar, dear, what should I do now? I can't stand it anymore, you're too strong!"

"Can I still do it?" Lamar was relieved for a while: "You still want you to ask Lao Tzu if it's okay?"

Suddenly, Lamar, who was holding Vanessa, seemed to think of something, took out his mobile phone and flipped out the unfamiliar number and called.

"Hey, fat man, is this what you said about on the court?" Lamar let out a roar of great anger that shook Walker, who was still asleep, into a state of high spirits, and hung up the phone without waiting for Walker's reply, and blocked the guy's name by the way.

If he doesn't rest well, Lamar will definitely not let his opponent feel better: "Do you have to give Paul a big call?

Looking at Vanessa, who had fallen into a deep sleep in his arms, Lamar helped her pull the quilt dotingly, he knew that Vanessa was really tired! In fact, he was also very tired now, doing several hours of flying, and then encountered such an absurd scene in the parking lot of the airport, that is, he was not at peace in the hotel industry. Finally drove away the mischievous guys, and had another battle of anger with Vanessa.

Fortunately, he didn't suffer a loss, and after harassing the two cores of Boston in a row, Lamar was blinded - sleep!

The next morning, neither his teammates nor Lamar had slept well.

Originally, Jeff Van Gundy was thinking about going to the hotel gym in the morning for a small training. After all, he hasn't played for so long, and he is still a little worried about the competitive state of the players. But after seeing everyone's appearance, he still announced the suspension of training very humanely, and then asked everyone to go back to their rooms to sleep.

Jeff didn't sleep well either, and now his head is still groggy and needs to make up for sleep.

Although the gang from yesterday has not left until now, it seems that they are preparing to continue to make trouble. But it doesn't matter to Lamar anymore, as long as it is not within the hotel area, the impact on them is really not big, and the sound insulation effect of the hotel is still good!

Dampotter was sleepwalking, muttering something.

Seeing this, Lamar thought that the kid was frightened, and stepped forward to comfort him: "Samuel, go back and take time to rest! ”

Although Lamar was the key figure, Dampotter was very happy. But at this time, there was an expression on his face that was more bitter than bitter melon, and he glanced at Lamar very sadly and said, "Can I ask you for one thing?"

Lamar didn't know what kind of neurosity this tease was committing: "We are brothers, what do you have to say!"

Dampotter took a deep breath and suddenly mustered up the courage to shout: "Then you* and Vanessa were making people quietly, do you want to watch me and Simmons never sleep from now on?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and their eyes looked at Lamar and Vanessa who were huddled behind him.

"Get out!" Before everyone could laugh, Vanessa grabbed Lamar and flew into the room.

"It's a young man, it's full of energy!" Jeff Van Gundy shook his head and yawned into his room.

The Boston fans spent a lot of manpower and material resources to achieve the same results, but they did not achieve as good as they imagined, but they spent their energy cleanly!

The Knicks and his gang slept until about three o'clock in the afternoon before waking up, and when Lamar woke up, he felt refreshed and made friends with Vanessa for a while, until the Haitians next door protested - slamming the wall vigorously, and then reluctantly ended the fight.

"I bet I'll fall asleep running on the floor tonight!" Darmsport began to complain as soon as he got in the car as the Knicks were heading out of the North Shore Garden Arena, home of the Celtics.

"Shut up! Samuel!" Vanessa knew what he was going to say as soon as she saw Dampoter's ambiguous face, and quickly stopped him with a red face.

"Please, I was the victim this morning and last night!" said Dampoter, touching Simmons, who was still asleep and didn't know how to get into the car, "And this guy! He almost ate me like a woman last night!"

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