Chapter 576
"Pfft."
Rasheed Wallace snorted, "Then we'll clean him up next season, of course... on the premise that he doesn't provoke me."
Bulls vs. Pistons.
Lakers vs. Kings.
Tit for tat, such division finals... every game is very good to watch.
Soon.
2 days later.
United Center.
Bulls vs. Pistons, Eastern Conference Finals G1 arrived.
8:00 PM.
One hour before the game.
The arena was already overcrowded; looking over, it was a sea of people, heads everywhere, and the heat was unprecedentedly high.
Eastern Conference Finals?
The Bulls hadn't reached this height for too long.
They had waited too long.
But this day finally arrived again.
"Su Yan MVP!"
"Su Yan MVP! Su Yan MVP!!"
Don't know who shouted, and then people gradually echoed, followed by more and more people shouting "Su Yan MVP."
The whole arena rang with "MVP" cheers.
One wave higher than another, like a mountain roar and tsunami, resounding through the entire arena; the home atmosphere was instantly ignited this time.
Full of aura.
Pressure given to... the Pistons.
"Hmph!"
Rasheed Wallace snorted and curled his lips, "MVP is amazing? Watch how I defend him until he can't find north."
The arena was enthusiastic like fire.
At the commentary desk.
Barkley also looked very excited, "Not long ago, the incident of the Pistons and Bulls blocking the bus after the game was still vivid.
Now.
The two teams met in the Eastern Conference Finals; this is definitely asking for trouble; I have a premonition... starting from G1, the game will be intense to the point of bloodbath."
"Tsk tsk..."
Kenny Smith clicked his tongue and smiled: "Flying Pig, why don't you say something good? A bloodbath duel, that's not good to say.
Not good, not good.
Not good... to say explicitly~"
Barkley:???
You old thing, are you feinting at me here.
The two commentators were also chatting and laughing while warming up for the game.
Soon.
Under the anticipation of the whole people and the attention of all.
The warm-up ended, and the main game arrived.
Both sides' starters began to take the court.
Chicago Bulls starters: PG: Hinrich, SG: Su Yan, SF: Pippen, PF: Antonio, C: Yao.
Detroit Pistons starters: PG: Chauncey Billups, SG: Richard Hamilton, SF: Tayshaun Prince, PF: Rasheed Wallace, C: Ben Wallace.
"Jump! Ball!"
The tip-off between Yao and Ben Wallace.
"Drink!"
Yao was full of fighting spirit, jumped high, and with an absolute height difference, snatched the ball before Ben Wallace and flicked it away.
The Bulls executed the first attack.
"Bang bang bang!"
Hinrich pushed it up, handed it off to Su Yan at the arc, Rasheed Wallace looked sideways and pounced like a hungry tiger.
Hum~
Su Yan also had no good feelings for this guy who shattered his front teeth twice.
However... for the championship, for the FMVP, for the reward under the system task: 【Intermediate Rubber Ejection】.
Su Yan didn't bring past grudges.
"Drink!"
Rasheed Wallace shouted and wanted to death-entangle Su Yan, but... he was 211 cm after all, a power forward who could play center.
Feet paused.
Su Yan accelerated and rushed out; Rasheed only followed one step before being left behind by Su Yan, passed cleanly.
Quite amazing speed.
Rasheed Wallace couldn't keep up at all.
"Step!"
However... Billups came over to help defend on the wing; Su Yan looked at him lightly, didn't slow down, and crashed into him.
Brute crash.
"Ahhh!"
Billups roared and tightened his whole body's strength, wanting to take Su Yan's confrontation head-on this time.
Thinking: Everyone is a guard, with my defensive effort, how can I stop Su Yan and force him to a halt?!
Right?
Right my ass.
"Bang!"
The heavy impact under 【Steel Strength】, Billups couldn't hold on at all, his whole body couldn't stop retreating wildly, and his arms also swung backward under the inertial force.
At the same time.
Prince pounced to help defend, wanting to double-team Su Yan.
Coincidentally.
Billups, whose body was completely out of control while retreating, swung his arm backward and slapped Prince hard on the brow bone.
The force was very heavy.
"Ah~"
Prince cried out in pain.
Covering his left brow bone tightly, bending over, his whole body looked very painful.
"Whoosh~"
Su Yan ignored it, raised his hand for a free-throw line jumper, and hit it steadily.
"Prince!"
Hamilton went up to check; Prince slowly raised his head, took his palm away, and suddenly saw that his brow bone was broken and blood was already spurting out!!!
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