Chapter 120
Su Yan grabbed the ball and passed it out, leading the team to launch a counterattack, killing all the way to the rim like a dragon, and made a sudden stop, shaking off Josh Howard, who was rushing over to block like a moth to a flame.
He easily made the layup.
Transition offense.
Nowitzki found Su Yan again; he didn't believe he could steal the ball from his hand again, and once again used contact to push Su Yan away.
He didn't rush to "Golden Rooster" immediately.
He feinted a few times.
Seeing Su Yan unmoved, he suddenly faded away for a "Golden Rooster", shooting again, not knowing... this time it was all within Su Yan's insight.
He didn't move until he moved, and once he moved, he swiped the ball.
"Pa!"
Not biased, not fast, not slow.
Su Yan once again swiped the ball from Nowitzki's hand just as he was about to lift it to release his signature move "Golden Rooster".
"COME! ON!"
"Su Yan is swiping the ball again just as he lifts it to shoot; so sharp, so precise; destroying the offense like this is so headache-inducing."
Nowitzki:???
He really just deliberately avoids contact, predicts my shooting timing, and then waits to swipe my ball?!
He's got something.
But... I won't let you succeed again.
"Hmph~"
Nowitzki snorted lightly; he had already guessed Su Yan's defensive strategy, so he couldn't sit still and wait for death; he had to take the initiative to meet the move.
How?!
"Bang bang bang!"
Nowitzki gave up the frontal Golden Rooster forced shot, used left and right shoulder contact, connected with a turn, rushed into the paint, and after giving Su Yan another bump.
He turned for a Golden Rooster.
Under normal circumstances, facing a guard shorter than himself, he could completely use the frontal "Golden Rooster", and the defender would have no way.
But hindered by Su Yan's stealing pressure.
Nowitzki's half-turn Golden Rooster, added with the physical exertion of hammering into the paint, shooting near the rim, further improved his shooting percentage.
A guard, and an undrafted one at that, forcing Nowitzki to this extent is already quite remarkable.
"This ball is definitely in."
Nash on the perimeter was very confident.
He knew his old partner too well.
"Without completely shaking Su Yan off, wanting to shoot in front of him, as long as there is a shooting motion, even if it's connected with a turn, it's very dangerous!"
Pippen smiled slightly.
He also knew Su Yan's powerful ball-swiping ability under "prediction".
Then... who is accurate?
The next instant.
"Pa!"
Su Yan once again completed a steal against Nowitzki, strangling his "Golden Rooster" in the cradle again.
"How is it possible?!"
Nowitzki was shocked.
"COME! ON!"
Eli Ott was trembling, "Su Yan matched up against Nowitzki, continuously destroying his almost unsolvable 'Golden Rooster'.
Making the 'German Tank', the Golden Rooster unable to stand on one leg."
"Indeed."
Doug Collins also had a look of surprise as if he'd seen a dog, roaring: "Su Yan has stolen from Nowitzki 3 times in a row.
He has already recorded 12 steals in a single game.
He is like a steal demon, destroying the offense of the 'German Tank' and the 'Son of the Wind' again and again!!!"
He was like a maniac for stealing the ball, disrupting the offense of the "German Tank" and the "Son of the Wind" time and time again!!!
End of Chapter
