Chapter 290: Notification casting, driving them crazy!

"Yes."

Kenny Smith chimed in, "Su Yan has 20 points, 2 rebounds, 3 assists, 2 steals, and 1 block at halftime; to have such a performance against the 'Three-Headed Monster' is truly not weak.

In fact, it's quite strong.

No.

It's an exceptionally good performance.

It's just a pity... the more seasoned 'Three-Headed Monster,' their combined combat power seems even stronger.

However.

Bulls fans, do not be discouraged or disheartened.

There is still a half to play, and the state and performance of the strongest core, Su Yan, are not bad, so... everything is still possible."

Timberwolves locker room.

"The Bulls? First in the East? Is this their level? The strength of the East really gets worse every year."

Cassell looked disdainful.

"Haha."

Garnett laughed loudly, "It has always been strong in the West and weak in the East; basically, if you can get out of the West, you can lock in the championship.

Now that we, the Timberwolves, are first in the West, as long as we stabilize our record and play steadily in the playoffs, this year is our best chance to win the title."

"Oh~"

Hassell roared excitedly.

At the thought of getting the championship trophy, his eyes burned with heat.

"Hmph!"

"Madman" Sprewell looked arrogant, "I said from the beginning that those Bulls brats are trash.

Unbearable.

It's only because the Su Yan brat is playing quite well that the deficit is only 14 points; otherwise, the game would have been a blowout long ago."

Speaking of this.

He glanced at Hassell and snorted, "And you're a shooting guard who came up through defense, yet you can't even defend a rookie undrafted player.

Truly useless.

Stop playing defense; you'd be better off staying on the bench and not embarrassing yourself.

In the second half.

I will defend Su Yan; this time... I will make him unable to move, and I will make him perceive how powerful I am under the strongest defense.

Then.

I'll blow him out on the offensive end.

Exploding on both ends of the floor, plus a victory in the game, then... the humiliation of the preseason will all be paid back."

Hassell didn't dare to make a sound, muttering to himself, "The one who got blown out on both ends in the preseason was you; why do you think you can stop Su Yan this time?"

Good grief.

Direct infighting.

"Hahaha!"

Garnett laughed, "Madman, I look forward to your performance!"

Bulls bench.

Coach Skiles clapped his hands hard at the players, "Our strength can definitely go toe-to-toe with the Timberwolves' 'Three-Headed Monster.'

But.

They have more seasoned game experience.

They will use other ways to affect your mentality, thereby affecting your offense.

So... everyone must stay calm, maintain confidence, and have enough focus; we will win this game."

That's what he said.

But this is something newcomers need to experience on their path of growth.

So... he looked at Su Yan again and said in a deep voice: "Su, in the second half, we need you to play more aggressively.

You need to step up more.

Only then can you trigger a chemical reaction and better lead your teammates."

"Understood."

Su Yan replied.

Soon.

The second-half duel arrived.

14-point deficit.

Pressure on the Bulls.

Changing sides to fight again.

Bulls ball.

Hinrich, having adjusted his mentality, pushed the ball up, handed it off to Su Yan at the arc, and let him continue to target Hassell, the weak link.

"Step!"

But almost the moment Su Yan took the ball, the Madman pounced.

He wanted to lead the defense on Su Yan.

"Hey!"

The Madman stared at Su Yan, completely excited, and laughed: "The strongest undrafted player in history, what a remarkable title; you are now the strongest player in the world.

I'm so excited.

Pfft.

I'm so scared, go easy on me!!!"

"Oh."

Su Yan responded indifferently.

And it was this casual, uninteresting response that made the Madman's excitement feel like a punch into cotton, full of powerlessness.

"Hmph!"

The Madman also restrained his smile and sneered: "I give you face and you take it, who are you making that stinking face for? No way, no way.

It can't be that someone really thinks they are strong, right?!"

"You."

Su Yan paused, then said faintly, "You talk too much nonsense."

As the sound fell.

Su Yan suddenly accelerated on the left wing, 【Eye of the Heavenly Emperor】 insight.

'Footwork hasn't moved, center of gravity hasn't moved, he's completely immersed in trash talk, I can pass him with a flash step, but... his arm is swinging.

This is?

He wants to grab me.'

The next instant.

Su Yan, accelerating with a flash step, passed the Madman and suddenly raised his arm; his body looked a bit uncoordinated, but it just happened to make the Madman's grab miss.

Su Yan rushed into the paint.

Layup successful.

"Shit! Bro!"

The Madman glared, roaring at Su Yan as he returned to the court, "You kid only knows how to sneak attack? Don't dare to face me head-on?!"