Chapter 471
Letting him drive.
Because... there were still teammates helping inside.
But Su Yan also had a shot, speed + prediction, after shaking off Hamilton, he could still hit mid-range jumpers.
However.
Hamilton, who only stared at the shot, would still give some interference.
This caused Su Yan's efficiency to slip slightly.
But even so, if he kept giving Su Yan one-on-one opportunities, he could still stabilize the team's offense alone.
Why?
After all... besides offense, Su Yan's defense was also on point.
Scoring himself.
On the defensive end, he went to limit Billups or Hamilton's offense, making the already offensively weak Pistons have even fewer people scoring.
Then it continued.
The Bulls still had a small advantage.
So... limiting Su Yan's offense was a problem the Pistons had to solve right now.
"Let me do it!"
"Rasheed Wallace" raised his arms, with a fierce expression; he had long been impatient to deal with Su Yan.
Wanted to... wash away the shame.
"Good, you do it."
Hamilton didn't decline at all.
Couldn't stop him, simply couldn't stop him; if he kept defending, his mentality would shatter, and he would be listless on the offensive end.
"Step!"
Rasheed Wallace lunged one step in front of Su Yan, staring at him viciously, "Long time no see, kid!"
"Pretty good."
Su Yan nodded slightly.
"What's not bad."
"I said your teeth repair is not bad."
"You..."
Just one sentence, and Su Yan could frustrate Rasheed Wallace's mentality.
"Hmph!"
A snort.
Rasheed Wallace lunged like a mad dog, wanting to stick and wrap, using his height and wingspan advantage.
To lock him down.
Little did he know... the moment he stepped up, Su Yan's 【Eye of the Heavenly Emperor】 was already reading his defense.
A fake shot, further drawing his center of gravity up.
"Whoosh!"
Pushed off the ground to accelerate, full-speed sprint, Rasheed Wallace couldn't keep up at all, was directly passed by one step, Prince helped from the wing.
Su Yan ignored him and pulled up for a jumper.
"Looking for a block!"
Prince roared as he went up to block, but the ball flew over his fingertips, and after drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
Hit precisely.
Just on the next possession.
Su Yan faced Rasheed Wallace again, the defense that lunged completely, clearly not giving a chance to put the ball down.
Backed in to resist the contact.
Su Yan did a simple left-shoulder fake, then a nimble turn in the opposite direction, accelerated again, and passed Rasheed Wallace once more.
And just one minute later.
Rasheed Wallace lunged like a mad dog again, and under Su Yan's 【Eye of the Heavenly Emperor】 prediction, he did a nutmeg crossover.
Passed him again very easily.
And... humiliation doubled.
"Damn it!"
Rasheed Wallace cursed, "This kid dares to nutmeg me, dares to provoke me, he's simply looking for death."
Cursing was one thing.
But Rasheed Wallace couldn't stop Su Yan at all.
Couldn't stop him when they met at the beginning of the season, and now... Su Yan's mid-range shot, speed, and bounce had all improved, combined with 【Eye of the Heavenly Emperor】.
It was even more impossible for him to stop him.
【Pistons 23:26 Bulls】.
First quarter ended.
The Bulls led by 3 points, and Su Yan scored 18 of the Bulls' 26 points alone.
Between quarters.
At the commentary desk.
"COME! ON!"
Kenny Smith was excited, trembling, "That is Rasheed Wallace, who made Antonio struggle and play extremely unsmoothly.
He is the 'Rasheed Wallace'.
He is even more of a defensive tough guy.
But... how is Su Yan's breakthrough so easy against him, this way, that way, and the person is passed.
So simple, so casual, so calm.
Hamilton and Rasheed Wallace, two of the Pistons Five, seem completely unable to give Su Yan any defensive pressure.
18 points in a single quarter, this explains the problem well.
He scored more than half of the team's points alone.
So amazing.
Su Yan is truly too powerful."
"Haha!"
"Flying Pig" Barkley praised with a laugh, "After all, Su Yan possesses the 'God's Weapon,' so naturally he takes what he wants, very unsolvable."
"God's Weapon?! Michael Jordan's mid-range shot?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Kenny Smith's eyes, "You mean... Su Yan's mid-range shot is as accurate as Michael Jordan's?!"
"No no no!"
"Then what do you mean?!"
"Ha..."
Barkley smiled, teasing Kenny Smith and the fans slightly, then said: "Su Yan's mid-range shot is also quite accurate.
However.
Compared to God, there is still a gap.
'God's strongest weapon' is the mid-range shot, then Su Yan, as the 'Jordan successor,' should also possess his own strongest weapon."
"Oh?"
Kenny Smith looked like he wanted to hear more.
"Su Yan's strongest weapon is not the mid-range shot, but prediction.
The reason Su Yan attacks defensive tough guys so easily and casually, besides the improvement in physical talent.
The prediction ability under extremely strong dynamic vision.
The ability to capture defense and offense in advance, this is the fundamental reason for being able to handle it with ease and easily pass defense to score!!!" ===== CHAPTER 473 =====
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