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Chapter 349

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Francis, at the right elbow, lifts his hand for a mid-range shot, swishing through the net.

A thunderous dunk, a mid-range shot that shakes people off, "Franchise" uses his strength to tell others why he was the Western Player of the Week last week.

However.

In his next possession.

Facing Su Yan again, after experiencing a block, his fancy dribbling offense is once again intercepted by Su Yan with a steal.

Transition offense.

Su Yan uses a simple change of direction to mislead and accelerate, getting past Francis completely, and as he chases crazily.

"Swish!"

Su Yan stops and pulls up again.

The mid-range shot under 【Primary: Half-Distance Throw】, in Francis's desperate gaze as he can't stop his momentum... hits accurately.

"Why?!"

Francis is completely puzzled.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Barkley, seeing this scene, exclaims: "Francis's recent form must be at the level of Western Player of the Week.

On the offensive end.

It's truly fancy, silky, and unsolvable.

However... the powerful him, facing the "Prediction Master" Su Yan, who is also a Player of the Week, seems to have a feeling of powerlessness, like punching cotton.

The offense can't get going at all, and he's been locked down the whole time.

What is this situation?"

"Uh..."

Kenny Smith thinks for a moment, then smiles: "Francis and Su Yan are both at the Player of the Week level recently, there is no doubt about that.

But.

Between Player of the Week and Player of the Week, there is also a gap!!!"

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