Chapter 222

Mark Jackson was also a passionate commentator with amazing speaking speed and vivid emotions.

He and Mike Breen, at this moment, seemed not to be basketball commentators, but... professional fighting commentators.

On the court.

Su Yan one against two, was sneak-attacked by Tyronn Lue who stole over.

Hum~

Su Yan, whose back felt a bit itchy, narrowed his eyes, looked sideways at Tyronn Lue, cold glints rising in his eyes: "Coach Lue, sneak attacking? You're a bit unable to think straight."

Tyronn Lue:???

Lue... Coach Lue?

Tyronn Lue was still confused by this title, Su Yan swung a punch, heavily hitting his stomach.

Immediately.

Tyronn Lue bent his knees and arched his waist, his pupils dilated from the pain, mouth wide open, tongue out and retching, unable to breathe, unable to scream.

The next instant.

Su Yan grabbed the 183 cm Coach Lue's left shoulder with one hand, grabbed his right waist with the other, suddenly exerted force, and lifted his whole person up.

Then.

Like throwing a toy, threw Coach Lue out!!!