Billups hurriedly chased the defense at full speed, ?anen ??? ．?ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? The Frenchman slammed into Billups' arms and then made a pull bar motion and threw the ball over his head, sending the basketball right through the net as it fell.

"Huh!"

Seeing the goal scored, Lamar was not disappointed in the slightest, but became excited because of the exquisite combination of Spurs' GDP combination.

"The GDP at its peak is really a bit of a doorway!"

With a wave of his hand to take the baseline ball, Lamar rushed directly to the Spurs' half without waiting for his teammates to settle down. His speed was so fast that neither Parker nor Barry, who were closest to Dellamar, reacted. So it became delusional to try to slow down Lamar's attack.

It was another Knicks-style one-stop, and Lamar took less than five seconds from the steal to the final layup. The Spurs players who defended him were like a few wooden stakes, doing nothing.

"Bruce, it's your turn, and I'm going to seal this bastard no matter what you do. ”

Looking at Lamar who was showing off in front of him again, Zhuge Vic couldn't help the fire no matter how good he was, and directly sacrificed the big killer Bruce Bowen.

Will Bowen really be able to stop Lamar when he comes on the field? At least for now, it's going to be difficult!

When the Spurs restarted, Oberto was a little absent-minded, and Parker was a little careless. As a result, as soon as the ball was passed halfway, it was cut off by Billups, who was quick and still in the Spurs half.

"Tony, what are you doing?" said Zhuge Vic when he saw Lamar break the ball again, and shouted anxiously.

Billups made a steal and didn't hesitate to give the ball to Lamar, who had already crossed the halfway line. Lamar received the ball and saw Bowen rushing towards him, with a mysterious smile on his face.

"If you want to knock me down, you're still a little tender!"

Bowen didn't know what the mysterious smile on Lamar's face meant, so he had to remind himself to be careful, but at this time, he couldn't hesitate anymore. Ready to fly!

If he wants to regain the trust of Zhuge and regain his former starting position, Bowen must defend Lamar's goal, no matter what!

"Die!" was just as Bowen was still cheering himself up, and Lamar's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, as if he had come from the Nine Hells.

Bruce Bowen suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and then he remembered the scene when he was injured, but it was too late for him to give up now. Bowen was already jumping up and his hand was outstretched, but his target wasn't basketball, but Lamar's arm.

Soon Bowen understood how stupid his hurtful actions were, and it seemed that he would not be able to escape, and that he would kill himself if he committed more injustice! Bowen finally reaped the consequences of his own evil.

Lamar didn't go inside after receiving the ball, but waited until Bowen was out of the three-point line after the defense was in place, and it was really purposeful.

Lamar deliberately delayed his jump in order to wait for Bowen to come over. And when Lamar jumped, he used a horseback archery action, one leg bowed forward slightly, and the knee of that foot was aimed at Bowen's lower abdomen.

"Ahh A scream echoed in the ATT Center Arena, and the aftermath lingered for three days!

Bruce Bowen did pull Lamar's arm. It was only at the moment that Ramar held the basketball suddenly drooped, as if it had been pulled away by Bruce Bowen. Lamar threw the ball out with just one hand in the air.

When Lamar landed, his body was obviously out of balance under the pull of Bruce Bowen, and his bowed knee was just firmly pressed against Bowen's lower abdomen. Both fell to the ground at the same time, and Lamar happened to be pressed against Bowen's body.

Bowen's terrible screams came to an abrupt end, as if someone had choked him. At this time, Bruce Bowen, who fell to the ground, turned red, and the look, and then connected with the posture of the two people at this time, it was really ambiguous.

Lamar glanced up at Bruce Bowen and almost vomited in disgust for his overnight meal. Seeing that the Spurs players were rushing up to this side, he quickly stood up and stood beside Bruce Bowen, waiting for the Spurs players with cold eyes.

"You executioner, did you mean it?"

Although Tim has a good relationship with Lamar, he can't help but get angry after seeing Bruce Bowen's current miserable condition. It seems that the stone Buddha has not yet practiced at home, and there is also a time of anger.

Others may be afraid of Duncan's current fame, but Lamar is not. What kind of fame, what kind of status, in front of Lamar is not even bullshit, in Lamar this is only a tooth for a tooth and blood for blood! If Tim really wants to stand up for Bruce Bowen and provoke Lamar, even if he is a good brother, he will beat him up.

Lamar glared back at Tim Duncan without hesitation, and responded to Tim's angry gaze, "Which eye did you see me on purpose?

"You!" Duncan also knew that he was wrong, although he was 200 percent sure that Lamar had done it on purpose. But in the eyes of others, it was Bowen who was the first to foul just now, there is no doubt about it!

Bowen's hand that grabbed Lamar's arm was not only clear to all the fans in the stadium, but also to the camera.

As for why Bruce Bowen got hurt, it can really only be understood as an "accident".

"Lamar, don't be too complacent! I'll settle this account with you sooner or later!"

"Whatever you want! When did you become an accomplice? It seems that you are also a hypocrite. I'm out of sight!"

Being cursed continuously by Lamar, if it weren't for Duncan being an honest child, I'm afraid he would have been angry a long time ago. Shi Buddha secretly swallowed a sigh of relief, and together with Oberto, he helped Bowen back to the bench.

Zhuge was also distressed when he saw that Bruce Bowen was abolished before he came on the field. After hesitating for a while, he finally decided to send Ginobili, who was still a rookie.

Since the Argentine Demon Knife joined the Spurs, although he played the main team, the playing time was strictly limited to 25 minutes. However, with the current situation of Spurs, it is difficult to control this game like this.

"Manu, you're going to score and if you get the chance, you're going to open up for Thiem. Got it?"

After receiving instructions from head coach Zhuge Vic, Ginobili also seemed very excited. Although he got the long-awaited starting position in the previous game, it was difficult for him to enjoy 25 minutes.

Now that the opportunity has come, and the task given to him by the manager is still his favorite score, the Argentine demon knife, who has been silent for a long time in the scabbard, can't help but be a little excited at this time.

Seeing Ginobili playing, Lamar had a hunch that the Spurs were determined to score with the Knicks in the next game. But that's exactly what Lamar wants. Lamar is still a little uncomfortable with the way he fights a boiled frog in warm water, but when it comes to scoring points, he has never been afraid of anyone. You must know that the era before Lamar's rebirth was the peak of the popularity of small balls.

Sure enough, after the game resumed, Parker had just taken the ball past halfway to Ginobili's hands. In the face of Battier's defense, the Argentine demon knife was not soft at all, and jumped up to shoot after taking a step. The basketball crosses a parabola and hits the basket accurately.

"Huh!"

The demon knife reappeared, and the fans at the scene also became excited, shouting for Ginobili.

Now that the opponent has shown his sharp demon knife, this bandit of Lamar will be a little too much to say if he doesn't take out the pistol pinned to his waist at this time.

After receiving a pass from Billups on the right side outside the three-point line, Lamar didn't stop for a moment to shoot. Duncan, who was defending Lamar, was visibly distracted, and by the time he tried to block it, the basketball had already flown over his head.

"Huh!"

Lamar also hit! The score was closed again.

Offense and defense switched again, and this time Ginobili gave Houston a good look at his speed advantage. The Argentines who stepped on the drunken eight immortal steps staggered back and forth, but they were a little bizarre fast.

By the time Ginobili rushed to the basket and scored the ball with a backhand layup, the Knicks' defenders collectively had a vacuum in their brains, and they all stood stunned and didn't even react at all.

"Cheer up, your opponent is right in front of you!" Lamar shouted as he watched his teammates look at them. After receiving the baseline ball, he looked up and saw that the Spurs' defensive formation was a little chaotic, and immediately rushed forward with full power

"Don't think about it!" Tim shouted, rushing to the basket to block Lamar. Unfortunately, Lamar jumped higher than him, and Thiem's block ended up missing.

A loud "boom!" rang in Tim's ears.

"Fight! Knicks!" Lamar tore at his shirt and roared loudly into the sky above the ATT Center after the goal.

At this time, Bowen had already been diagnosed by the team doctor and had cracked ribs! Bruce Bowen, who had been confirmed to be unable to play again in this game, walked to the entrance of the players' tunnel with the help of the team doctor. After hearing Lamar's roar, he couldn't help but glance back.

At this time, Lamar's image like a god of war made Bowen's heart gloomy for a while, and he knew that it was impossible for him to take revenge.

Lamar's goal was a huge morale boost to the Knicks, and it also stimulated Ginobili's courage to win. After receiving a pass from beyond the three-point line, he first dribbled a shot, and then jumped up to shoot without looking at Houston's reaction.

"Whew!" the basketball hit again.

Van Gundy on the sidelines also shook his head incessantly, Houston's defense was really poor. Thinking about it and looking at Sean Battier again, he really wanted to release Batman out of the cage, but at this time, Sean had already carried three fouls on his body, and it was not a wise decision to go out at this time.