Chapter 575: Tragic defense! [Intermediate Half-Court Shot] shows its power!

Bulls locker room.

Yao frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "The Eastern Conference Finals opponent is the Pistons; there was also the incident of blocking the bus after the game before.

We have a grudge between us.

They are the 'Bad Boys 2.0' again, and we met in the playoffs again, still on the stage of the Eastern Conference Finals.

This series is very hard to play."

"Hiss..."

Hinrich also couldn't help but gasp, "I watched the series between the Pacers and the Pistons; it was truly tragic.

Every game was exhausting.

That intensity was simply terrifying!

Although I have gradually adapted to the playoff intensity, really, meeting that group of desperate guys from the Pacers.

I really don't know if I can hold on."

"A bit tricky!"

Su Yan also echoed, "Playing against the 'Pistons Five Tigers,' I think... we need to be prepared to peel off a layer of skin."

"Yes."

Yao expressed affirmation.

"Uh..."

Pippen touched his chin, his expression also a bit serious, "Although I don't like the Pistons, that group of guys plays too barbarically.

But.

I also have to admit that their defense, in this era, will really work and can really help them win games better.

However.

We have Su Yan; I believe that as long as he is here, then... the team can be revitalized, and everyone will definitely be invincible."

Now.

In Pippen's eyes, Su Yan is an existence like Jordan.

The fact is also the same.

"Understood!"

"With Su Yan here, everything is possible."

"Beat the Pistons and break into the Finals."

"We are the champions!"

"..."

The entire Bulls team was high in morale.

At the same time.

The Pistons were also discussing their opponent... the Bulls.

"Hmph!"

Rasheed Wallace snorted, "It's really enemies on a narrow road, actually meeting that group of Bulls guys on the Eastern Conference Finals stage."

"Interesting."

Ben Wallace also narrowed his eyes, cold light flashing, "Then our goal is one and only one—ruin Su Yan."

"Yes."

Hamilton nodded noncommittally, "Lock down Su Yan, this series... we will definitely win easily."

"Exactly."

Billups echoed, "Solve Su Yan, the others on the Bulls are trash, just play."

He thought for a moment and then reminded: "By the way, brothers, we are only one step away from the Finals.

So.

Even if we have a grudge with the Bulls, don't be too extreme.

The degree of confrontation... as long as we can win the game."

"Agreed."

Hamilton signaled by raising his hand.

"That's really letting that kid Su Yan off easy."

Ben Wallace curled his lips.