Chapter 467

"I clearly felt like he didn't do anything, how did he get past me so easily?!"

Hamilton was shocked.

That's right.

Su Yan seemed to have done nothing at all.

Because... this thing called prediction, the naked eye can't see any special features, and Su Yan's speed has improved, but it's not top-tier.

However.

The two combined.

For Su Yan to shake off an opponent one-on-one to shoot or drive, it was just too easy, a true leisurely stroll.

【Pistons 0:2 Bulls】.

Transition offense.

Billups pushed it up, Hamilton began his frantic off-ball running, and Hinrich went to chase him.

Su Yan, possessing 【Primary Swift Steps】, could also chase Hamilton, chase this current league's strongest off-ball master.

However.

Due to Su Yan also needing to attack and defend.

This physical labor was given to Hinrich; his defensive effect certainly wasn't as good as Su Yan's, but it had to be this way.

On Billups' side.

Su Yan went up to defend, and Ben Wallace came up to screen.

"Bang!"

Su Yan collided with him, as if hitting a wall; he was truly quite strong.

Billups went around Su Yan, drove a step to the left, and pulled up for a jumper; this shot?

"Clang!"

Missed.

The rebound?

Da Yao and Rasheed Wallace scrambled for it, the two bodies colliding fiercely, both falling to the floor.

At the same time.

Ben Wallace, who was setting the screen above a second ago, rushed to the basket the next second, scrambling with Pippen, their bodies also in fierce contact.

You use your elbow to poke my chest, I use my arm to shove your throat, shoulders, butts, and backs were still in fierce hand-to-hand combat.

This was practically at the level of a brawl.

It's just that... there's a ball involved now!!! ===== CHAPTER 469 =====