Chapter 313: Task completed, reward: [Primary Swift Footwork]!

A true milestone night.

Theoretically.

With Su Yan's current body and his abilities, scoring 60+ points in a single game still has a certain degree of difficulty.

However.

Tonight, his mediocre 3-point shooting exploded, with a full 5 3-pointers.

In today's league, that is already quite remarkable; a full 15-point boost allowed him to break through the 50-point barrier in one fell swoop.

Promoting him to the ranks of the youngest 60-point men.

Su Yan once again carried the team on his shoulders, almost single-handedly beating the powerful "Three-Headed Monster" to the ground.

Amazing.

Su Yan tonight was really strong, performing extraordinarily, playing the strongest battle of his career so far, destined to explode the league!

Barkley listed record after record, making the fans and audience who heard it swallow their saliva subconsciously, plunged into shock as if they had seen a ghost.

Everyone was marveling at Su Yan's strength.

On the court.

ESPN's famous reporter Marc Stein found Su Yan and smiled, "Congratulations, Su Yan, you won a remarkable victory.

Buzzer-beater and reverse-buzzer-beater.

A wonderful, ups-and-downs duel; only the winner who laughs last can enjoy this hearty battle.

And you, who exploded for 64 points, and at the critical moment, first got a steal, then contributed a 3-pointer buzzer-beater, carrying the whole team, are the number one contributor to the Bulls' win.

You must be very happy."

"Yes."

Su Yan smiled, noncommittal.

"Haha!"

Marc Stein also laughed, then asked: "I want to ask, at the last moment, you completed the steal and chose the 'horse-riding archery' 3-pointer shot.

What were you thinking at the time?"

"Uh..."

Su Yan thought for a moment and smiled: "That was an excellent steal, there were many counterattack opportunities; if it were an average guard, perhaps they could have gone straight for a layup.

Or.

Score in a way closer to the basket.

But... you know, my speed is relatively slow, it was impossible to make a layup, and I would have been caught by the Madman.

For me, there was too little time.

I could only shoot in the form of a 3-pointer, and... to avoid being interfered with, I could only use a forward-leaning horse-riding archery style.

To shoot the 3-pointer.

To be honest.

This is not an offense I am good at, and it seems like a shot that is hard for anyone to hit.

But the Goddess of Luck was on my side, allowing me to hit this 3-pointer and buzzer-beat the game; this is a very happy thing."

"Haha."

Marc Stein shook his head and smiled: "No, no, no, this is not luck, this is hard strength; you, who exploded for 64 points and hit 5 3-pointers.

Tonight you were just hot, in an explosive state.

This final buzzer-beating 3-pointer was not an accident, but... hard strength."

Su Yan:!!!

Buddy, this was really a fluke.

I really don't have a 3-pointer, let alone in this life-or-death moment, and it was a damn horse-riding archery 3-pointer; how could I have hit that shot.

If I had Iverson's speed, I could definitely have stolen the ball and made a layup buzzer-beater.

But I don't.

Forced to take a 3-pointer, but lucky enough to hit it, then there's nothing to be done, then this night is destined to belong to me!

"He... hehehe~"

Su Yan gave a dry laugh, not wanting to argue further.

After being praised by Marc Stein, the interview ended.

"Gogogo!"

Hinrich, who had been waiting impatiently, dragged Su Yan toward the locker room, and teammates like Pippen and Yao followed with smiles.

Everyone couldn't wait to go back to the locker room to celebrate the victory.

This was a hearty, big win.

This must be celebrated.

This must enjoy the fun of the buzzer-beater!!!

Bulls locker room.

A party was going on.

And the Timberwolves locker room.

Was dead silent.

After holding victory in their hands time and time again, after feeling that victory was only inches away time and time again, they finally lost the game.

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

This was truly unpleasant.

And about half an hour later, the Madman, who had been knocked unconscious by Su Yan's punch earlier, woke up under the treatment of the team doctor.

After all, it was only one punch.

After all... Su Yan didn't use his full strength.

The Madman recovered okay, and he gradually calmed down, and immediately realized that besides having a fight with Su Yan.

There was also the incident of colliding with the referee.

"That is a very bad thing, Madman, you shouldn't have been so impulsive; this will cause a huge blow to you and the team."

Garnett sighed deeply.

"Hiss..."

The Madman gasped.

He had been hot-headed before and couldn't think calmly about the consequences of colliding with the referee; now he knew, but it was too late.

"Will it be more serious than the previous 'choke-gate'?!"

The Madman asked weakly, feeling some worry in his heart. ===== CHAPTER 315 =====