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Chapter 377

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"Yeah."

Mark Jackson is also very excited, "Su Yan has already scored 51 points in three quarters, almost single-handedly leading the Bulls from a 13-point deficit to a 3-point lead.

He's overflowing with strength.

There is still one quarter left.

Tonight... Su Yan is definitely aiming for 60 points again, becoming the only player this season to score 60+ points twice.

No.

A rookie!!!"

Su Yan scoring over 60 points in a single season, and he is still a rookie, is already mind-boggling.

Now.

He has the hope of scoring 60+ twice by himself, which is undoubtedly even crazier.

Soon.

The final quarter arrives.

First, a battle of the benches.

Al Harrington still shows the level of a "super sixth man," which also shows that the Pacers' bench lineup is very strong.

4-minute rotation.

Both teams' starters return.

Even though Al Harrington played well, he has to be subbed out; after all... against the Bulls' starters, he's not enough.

The final battle begins.

"Whoosh!"

Su Yan comes up and, under the prediction of 【Eye of the Heavenly Emperor】, easily accelerates past Artest and scores on him again.

"Damn it."

Artest's anger, which hadn't been eliminated, climbs further.

And Su Yan, who doesn't forgive and wants to close out the game, in another possession, during continuous changes of direction.

Executes a nutmeg acceleration.

Passes Artest.

Rushes out to get the ball, sudden-stop step-back jump shot.

"Swish!"

Hits again.

Throughout the whole process, Artest is first stunned in place, then can only helplessly chase behind Su Yan.

"Bang!"

A completely frustrated Artest chases up.

After Su Yan finishes his shot, he bumps into his shoulder.

"Beep! Beep!"

The whistle blows.

2+1?

No.

Su Yan's shot is a normal shot; Artest's collision is a defensive foul on a non-ball player after the shot.

A foul within the scope of basketball.

Su Yan doesn't care.

This also can't provoke him.

Su Yan continuously passes the "DPOY"-level Artest to score, helping the team build an advantage and putting considerable pressure on the Pacers.

After all.

In a situation of a large deficit, going against the current, turning danger into safety, from trailing to leading, the blow to the opponent is multiplied.

A complete critical hit.

"He's really a monster!"

Foster looks at the score that has been overtaken, his scalp tingling.

"You call this an undrafted player?!"

Reggie Miller narrows his eyes, his expression somewhat poor, "I didn't underestimate him, I let Artest, this top-tier defensive stalwart in the league, defend him.

The key is.

I also kept helping with defense, double-teaming and surrounding him.

Even that doesn't work?

Even that still lets him explode for 55 points?

How is this supposed to be played, how can we win this game?!"

"A troublesome guy!"

O'Neal also looks troubled, his gaze becoming extremely solemn after seeing Su Yan, "Although he is strong, we really can't be beaten by a kid.

This is Christmas night.

We have to win the game."

The Pacers feel a great crisis; they absolutely cannot be defeated by a kid, and their fighting spirit soars one by one.

However.

Su Yan, who has already scored 55 points, is truly on a rampage and truly unstoppable.

Not just offense, but also... defense!

In the next 5 minutes.

Su Yan not only scores 10 points but also records 3 steals and 1 block, integrated in offense and defense, beating the entire Pacers squad into a panicked retreat.

Under this offensive wave.

The Bulls go from a 4-point lead to 8 points.

It doesn't seem like much.

But... there are only less than 2 minutes left, and the continuous counterattacks make the teammates' state heat up crazily.

At this moment.

The Bulls' entire squad is at full capacity, not giving the Pacers a single chance.

It's over.

The Pacers are finished.

Unless... they can grab 2-3 consecutive possessions in a very short time, then there is a glimmer of a chance for a reversal.

The Pacers have to race against time.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Reggie Miller is also a bit anxious, taking the ball and accelerating crazily, trying to rush into the paint quickly to score first.

But.

Da Yao and Antonio are guarding the paint; wanting to rush in? It's not that easy.

Can't attack.

"Hah!"

Reggie Miller, with no other choice, growls in frustration, but remains calm, passing it out to find Artest cutting to the side.

Su Yan doesn't seem to have followed immediately.

An opportunity ball.

"Swish!"

On the left low post, Artest stops suddenly, as if he can take an open jump shot.

However... just when everyone thinks Su Yan can't keep up.

In fact... Su Yan not only predicted Artest's offense but also triggered the passive of 【Primary Swift Footwork】 during the continuous chase.

Nitro acceleration.

Su Yan suddenly chases up.

Just as Artest lifts up for the jump shot, he jumps first and slaps the ball away just as it leaves his hand.

A cruel face-to-face blood block. ===== CHAPTER 379 =====

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