Chapter 307

"Smiling Assassin" Isiah Thomas laughed, "I didn't expect it either, a near-buzzer-beater, a reverse-buzzer-beater, a final buzzer-beater.

This game is truly wonderful.

Coming to watch this game tonight was truly worth it."

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Big Bird" Larry Bird looked at Su Yan on the court, his eyes full of admiration, "An undrafted player, being able to put up such a god-like performance tonight.

This is truly not easy.

From an undrafted player to 'Agent No. 7', this growth is truly remarkable.

Well done.

Although you don't have as good initial talent as I did, as long as you grow fast enough, and as long as you are strong enough in the end, it's all the same.

Tonight... is destined to be Su Yan's milestone night."

Several legendary veterans all gave Su Yan high praise.

On the court.

"It... it's a buzzer-beater?!"

Hinrich stood frozen in place; even watching the ball go into the net, he still felt it was unbelievable, still couldn't believe it.

It was like a damn dream!

"Did we really win?! Is it a buzzer-beater? Su Yan's buzzer-beater?!"

On the bench.

Led by Tyson Chandler, all the substitute players couldn't believe it either; everyone felt such a buzzer-beater was too fantastical.

Yes.

There were only 3.9 seconds left, not to mention trailing by 1 point, and the ball was in the opponent's hands; in such a situation, wanting to win was harder than ascending to heaven.

As a result.

Su Yan inexplicably cut the ball, then used a high-difficulty "horse-riding archery" style 3-pointer, and it was a buzzer-beater—who could believe this?

Family, who understands this!

How was this a buzzer-beater!

Until.

Yao roared at the top of his lungs, "We won, Su Yan's buzzer-beater, we Bulls won the game, we are the winners."

"We won!"

Hinrich followed up with a roar.

"We won."

"We hit the buzzer-beater!"

"Su Yan's buzzer-beater!"

"Horse-riding archery, we Bulls finally won the game."

The few Bulls fans in the away crowd, along with the players, raised their hands high, cheering and shouting to their hearts' content, enjoying the joy of the buzzer-beater.

However.

Some are happy, some are sad.

The happy ones are the Bulls, and the sad ones are... the Timberwolves.

The seasoned "Three-Headed Monster" vs. the young "Twin Stars."

The Twin Stars laughed last, winning the duel.

The key... was that the game had gone through so many twists and turns, and they had held victory in their hands several times, only to lose in the end.

How infuriating.

This was simply infuriating.

"Alien" Cassell had a dark face.

"Wolf King" Garnett gritted his teeth, his whole body trembling; even in defeat, he couldn't figure out why they had lost this must-win game.

"Madman" Sprewell, with his short temper, couldn't accept losing even more, couldn't accept losing to a bunch of brats.

Especially since among this bunch of brats, there was Su Yan, whom he hated.

Most importantly, he was the one who made the turnover and got stolen from at the end, and then they were beaten by a buzzer-beater, and it was by Su Yan, the person he hated most.

How infuriating.

This was infuriating.

The Madman was so angry his brain was buzzing!

"F**k!!!"

The Madman roared, his face full of defiance, his face flushed with anger, and he immediately ran toward a referee in a rage.

He roared in complaint: "Referee, Su Yan pushed me on that last play, he committed an off-ball foul, you should have called it.

This basket should be invalid."

The referee ignored him completely.

Because... he saw that Su Yan's push wasn't serious; in this era of physical play, it was quite reasonable physical contact.

Even if there was a hint of a foul.

The Madman had also committed a similar pushing foul earlier, so the two fouls canceled each other out; it was impossible to call this foul.

In short.

The referee allowed this mutual contact foul.

Su Yan being able to hit the shot was his own ability!!!

But.

Having lost face, and with his short temper, the Madman couldn't take it; he didn't care about all that, he only knew that only by ruling that Su Yan committed a foul.

Could they win the game.

"Su Yan committed a foul, did you hear me?"

The Madman was relentless.

The referee ignored him.

"Change the call, did you hear me, you bastard!"

The Madman got more and more worked up.

The referee still couldn't be bothered; the game was over, he didn't care about the Madman's temper, turned around, and prepared to leave and go home.

And this turn.

Made the already desperate Madman completely lose his mind!!! ===== CHAPTER 309 =====