Chapter 270

Peja hums lowly, lowers his center of gravity, and starts to drive.

Continuous behind-the-back dribbles to find rhythm, reading the defense, holding the ball in his right hand, pushing off with his left foot, suddenly starting to accelerate, wanting to shake off Su Yan.

However.

Su Yan sees everything clearly, follows very easily, and blocks his driving path in advance.

"No."

Peja focuses.

"Rip!"

Sudden stop.

Pulls back behind his back, accelerates to the left again, continues to read the defense, and sees Su Yan follow again.

Suddenly a crossover, changing the driving direction again.

Continuous fast crossovers, plus his own powerful shooting threat—ordinary players simply can't defend it and will be caught by Peja's flaws.

Thereby completing the drive.

But... Su Yan has always seen it very clearly; all of Peja's flashy crossovers are under his control.

Once, twice.

No matter how many crossovers, it's all the same.

At the moment of his final crossover, wanting to pass and drive, Su Yan inadvertently reaches out, just right, blocking the path of the ball's change of direction.

How?

"Slap!"

Su Yan completes the steal on Peja.

Under God's perspective.

Peja seems to have faked Su Yan and frozen him in place, crossing him over, looking very handsome and free.

In reality.

He passed the ball and the person.

But Peja only rushed past, rushing behind Su Yan, but the basketball stayed in place and was stolen by Su Yan from the front.

Bulls' counterattack.

A pass finds Hinrich who rushed out, takes his position at the left arc, lifts his hand for a fast-break three-pointer, Christie chases from the flank.

A bounce pass to Pippen who is following on the other side.

One-on-one with the basket.

Three-step layup.

Lifting the fire to burn the sky.

"Boom!"

One-handed dunk.

Then another possession.

Peja, who is unconvinced, drives past Su Yan again, continuous sudden stops and accelerations, testing that Su Yan's speed and explosiveness are both very average.

Confidence rises.

A sudden stop, a small hesitation to induce, then... accelerates and rushes past again. This move, combined with his powerful three-point deterrent, is also very misleading.

Ordinary people will also fall for the fake.

But Su Yan doesn't fall for it at all. The moment he puts the ball down to accelerate, he reaches out, and the moment the ball bounces up and leaves his control.

"Slap!"

Steals the ball again.

Peja has passed Su Yan again, but the basketball has stayed behind again.

Su Yan completes the steal again.

"Su, over here!"

Hinrich, as if he had guessed that Su Yan could steal the ball, rushed out before everyone else, and Su Yan doesn't hesitate.

Power creates miracles.

A pass like Love's signature "quarterback long pass," crossing the whole court, precisely finding Hinrich, assisting him for an easy layup.

"Damn it!"

Peja's scalp tingles, "Although he is a 'Steal Demon,' I am also very confident in my ball handling and driving.

Why?

Why can he keep stealing from me?

Why do I clearly feel I can pass him, but every time I get stolen in the end? This is so ridiculous, what's the situation?!"

Peja is confused.

But.

He is not convinced, and how could he be convinced.

Come again.

One minute later.

Peja finds Su Yan again. This time... he doesn't naively think he can pass Su Yan's defense at will.

One step at a time.

Crossover, accelerates to the right, while his left hand is extended to protect the ball, rushes to the right low post, leading Su Yan by half a body.

"Bang!"

Gives another confrontation, Peja takes the opportunity to step back and pull up for a jump shot.

At this moment.

There are two offensive options, accelerate to drive, or step back to shoot; this is hard to judge.

And.

Having already led by half a body, no matter which offensive choice, with the blessing of his 206 cm height, it is hard to defend.

Su Yan's talent is average, making it even harder to defend.

"It's settled, this ball will definitely go in!"

Peja is full of confidence.

Theoretically speaking, Peja's attack is really settled.

However... Su Yan is different; he possesses the 【Eye of the Heavenly Emperor】. He not only precisely sees through Peja's offensive intent.

But also sees through his offensive timing.

How?

Resists Peja's force confrontation this time, follows with one step, then precisely insightfully jumps first, extending his arm to swing down.

"Bang!"

Gives Peja a block right in the face.

"How is it possible!"

Peja, who was blocked, is shocked for a whole year.

Because... this is something that, in his view, is absolutely impossible to happen. At this moment, it happens like a dream, so how can one not be shocked.

"Sorry, I can see the future!"

Su Yan hums.

Rushes out to grab the basketball, takes the opportunity to push the counterattack, Peja is stunned in place, the whole person falling into endless confusion in shock.

In the counterattack.

Hinrich chases for a three-pointer.

"Clang!"

No good.

But... Yao, who followed, catches the ball at the free-throw line, takes the opportunity to start a three-step layup, doesn't jump high, but it's enough to split Mount Hua.

"Boom!"

"Beep, beep!"

Yao's dunk goes in.

The referee also blows the whistle, calling Webber for a holding foul, letting Yao complete a 2+1, standing at the free-throw line, with one more free-throw opportunity. ===== CHAPTER 272 =====