His passion uncorked, the lean, muscular star with the fiery on-court demeanor goes face-to-face with a defender, yelling, "Let's go, n-----!"
I've seen Lance before. During the summer they have an open gym, so I came to play there a couple of times. He tried to cross me up once -- failed. He shot a jumper and missed -- failed. Other than that, I haven't had much contact with him.