Chapter 32: Mostly Anthony attacks, Su Yan defends

Now swap.

"Whoa~"

The arena was in an uproar.

The fans, who didn't think it was a big deal, after feeling Su Yan's incredible but strong defensive ability again, were also on his offense.

Imagine.

An undrafted player taking whatever he wants from a 'MOP'-level third-overall superstar rookie, what an exciting thing this is.

Su Yan looked at Anthony indifferently.

Offensive kaleidoscope? Defensive sieve!

A feint triple-threat, Su Yan paused his feet, accelerated and rushed out to the left wing, the speed wasn't fast, Anthony followed to the side.

'Center of gravity shifted left, but the angle of the body leaning forward isn't small enough; it looks like chasing defense, but actually kept a heart, thinking my breakthrough isn't real.

Since that's the case, then... fishing law enforcement.'

"Sizzle!"

One step acceleration, one step stop.

Su Yan pulled the basketball back between his legs, connecting with a feint.

"Sure enough, it's a shot!"

"Sure enough, took the bait!"

The first sentence was said by the confident Anthony.

The second sentence was said by Su Yan, who was in control under the 【Emperor's Eye】.

The next instant.

Anthony flew to block, Su Yan accelerated and rushed out again, the speed was still not fast, but Anthony, who had already flown up.

Was completely faked away.

Su Yan broke in, the space in front of him was as empty as the sea, a small floater a step inside the free-throw line, hit steadily.

Then another possession.

Su Yan rushed in slowly again, not on purpose, but... his physical talent was just there, and he just couldn't get fast.

Men, being a little slow is always good.

"With this slow offense, don't even think about scoring over my head again."

Anthony snorted coldly.

"Oh."

Su Yan replied indifferently.

The two rushed into the paint together, Su Yan lifted for a feint, 【Emperor's Eye】 activated again, reading the defense crazily.

'Anthony's feet are both bent, fists clenched, very obvious accumulation of force, he is determined to block me!'

A feint lift of the ball.

Sure enough.

Anthony flew to block again, then flew out from Su Yan's side.

Su Yan lifted the ball again, the helping Nuggets center in the paint hesitated in place, hesitating whether to jump or reach out to interfere.

Hesitation leads to defeat.

Under the 【Emperor's Eye】, Su Yan saw the Nuggets center's little thoughts clearly, and shot off the backboard while lifting the ball for the second time.

"What?!"

The Nuggets center was shocked.

Su Yan had already finished scoring.

This wasn't over yet.

Just one minute later, the Nuggets inbounded the ball from the backcourt, looking for the point guard in the center circle, but Su Yan saw it clearly and rushed up in advance.

What?

Mid-air interception.

"Beautiful! Su Yan's steal!"

"What precise insight, what timely mid-air steal!"

Bulls counterattack.

Su Yan took the ball and rushed over.

Anthony and the guard who just inbounded the ball were in the front court, one against two, Su Yan wasn't panicked at all, speed didn't decrease, accelerated and rushed into the paint.

Double defense.

One left, one right.

Su Yan Euro-stepped for a layup.

It wasn't just doing the action, but... precise prediction under the 【Emperor's Eye】, every step taken was avoiding the defense.

Faked both people away.

Scored on a low-hand layup.

This kind of Euro-step counterattack, looking from God's perspective, Su Yan stepped with his left and right feet, the Nuggets guard and Anthony automatically moved away left and right.

The middle gate was wide open.

The two were like their own people, watching Su Yan go for a layup.

"Whoa~"

This scene with a sharp visual impact made the fans... exclaim endlessly, tremble endlessly.

"COME! ON!"

Barkley was excited, "Mid-air interception + Euro-step, Su Yan one against two, counterattack layup succeeded, this attack is really a bit handsome!

He is cremating the Nuggets all by himself!"

"Holy! Shit!"

Kenny Smith, who didn't look favorably on Su Yan at first, finally couldn't sit still at this moment, his heart shaking endlessly, "Slow offense.

Unhurried, a slow playing style like an old man.

But he can score, can always score, always scoring over Anthony's head.

Although his talent is very ordinary, he can always end the offense; it's not luck, it's hard strength, then it's really strong.

Although he is an undrafted player."