Chapter 110

This is the "General" who bombed 60 points and competed with "Little Flying Man" Kobe.

He really has to defend seriously.

Before long.

Timeout returned.

The game continued.

Arenas was depressed on the bench for several minutes, he still couldn't accept that Su Yan could predict, and even more couldn't accept that Su Yan's prediction could steal him in a row.

He is just an undrafted player.

He can't be this powerful.

Arenas, who is strong all his life, has been instilling such an idea, not knowing... he himself also grew up from a small character.

"Hmph~"

Arenas, who was still unhappy, found Su Yan again.

"COME! ON!"

"Well done!"

"Yes, play like this, that is 'Agent 0', how could he be afraid of a small undrafted player, even if he has some strength.

But in the end, he is just a rookie.

No matter how strong, he can't be that strong."

"Charge, Arenas!"

"Beat Su Yan, teach this irritable kid who just entered the league a lesson, we believe in you!"

"......"

When the fans saw Arenas looking for Su Yan, they became restless again, as if they had forgotten the fact that Su Yan stole Arenas just now.

Everyone gave the loudest cheers to Arenas.

Expecting him to fiercely humiliate Su Yan.

"Oh?"

Su Yan narrowed his eyes, "Why, after being stolen by me in a row, such a shameful steal, the home court cheers are still so enthusiastic?

Uh...

It seems the humiliation intensity is not enough."

So.

This attack... Su Yan didn't steal Arenas, but the predictive advance containment and tracking made Arenas very uncomfortable on offense.

"Clang!"

Forced shot, bounced out.

And two minutes later.

Su Yan once again relied on excellent defense to block Arenas, who was shorter than himself, and converted to offense.

The two competed in the front court.

Su Yan was calm, the two killed in together, under the 【Eye of the Heavenly Emperor】, predicted that Arenas would definitely jump to block.

"Tear!"

Sudden stop fake shot under the basket.

Crow sits on the plane.

Arenas flew away from Su Yan's eyes, Su Yan looked back at Arenas, mockery maxed out, then layup, easily hit the offense.

"Wow~"

The auditorium was another uproar.

Not booing Su Yan.

But trembling that Arenas was blocked first, and then faked so exaggeratedly, trembling that "Agent 0" was played with by an undrafted player.

"Ah ah ah ah, damn it, why can he guess my offense!!!"

Arenas didn't understand, even more angry.

Although he harvested the title of "Agent 0", but... after all, he is only a third-year player, his mind is not particularly mature.

Easy to get hot-headed.

And even if he grows into a "General", he will also get hot-headed.

"Drink!" ===== CHAPTER 112 =====