Chapter 162

Mike Breen widened his eyes, trembling so much his eyeballs seemed about to pop out, "I... what did I just see?!

Su Yan... he actually completed a buzzer-beating counter-reversal against the Spurs with a flat-lying fadeaway under a triple block?!

This... how crazy is this?!

This... how incredible is this?!

This... even a basketball movie wouldn't dare to film it like this, right?!"

"Are, you, kidding, me?!"

Mark Jackson was also completely dumbfounded, "In such a short time, against such high-intensity triple-team defense, Su Yan, an undrafted rookie...

He... how on earth did he do it?

How on earth did this ball go in?!

Too exaggerated.

Too outrageous.

It completely shocked me for the whole year!"

The two commentators were also completely stunned.

"Buzzer... buzzer-beater?!"

Chandler couldn't believe it even after seeing the ball go into the net.

"It's a buzzer-beater!"

Hinrich was the first to roar, his voice cracking with excitement.

"Buzzer-beater, buzzer-beater, Su Yan completed the counter-reversal, we won!"

Yao Ming happily raised his hands high, smiling so hard he became a meme.

"Flat-lying fadeaway? You can even hit a buzzer-beater like that? Su, you kid, you're possessed by Michael tonight, you are the God of Chicago!!!"

Pippen on the bench roared with excitement.

"Wooow~"

In the spectator stands.

Rodman opened his mouth wide, his face full of astonishment, "He actually hit the buzzer-beater; the difficulty of such a flat-lying fadeaway buzzer-beater is just too high."

"Haha!"

Jordan laughed, "Which buzzer-beater isn't a miraculous shot? The key is... whether it goes in, whether you can complete an incredible finish."

"Su Yan hit it."

"Then."

"He is the focus of the spotlight tonight, the absolute winner!!!"