Chapter 60

"Hehe."

"Madman" Sprewell narrowed his eyes into a slit, coldly scanning Su Yan opposite, "Does anyone really believe in prediction ability?

That kind of amateur level.

It's barely okay to deal with those garbage players playing in the Summer League, but when encountering me, just based on Su Yan's half-baked talent.

I can rub him on the ground.

Yes.

Su Yan better not provoke me tonight, otherwise... I don't mind giving him a lesson and letting him feel the cruel NBA.

No talent.

Relying solely on the brain won't work."

Garnett was calm and indifferent, shaking his head and smiling, "Madman, this is just a pre-season game, no need to be so cruel to a rookie.

No.

Undrafted player."

"Haha!"

"Hahaha~"

Timberwolves side, the "Three-Headed Monster" were strategizing, in a state of controlling everything and fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Not long after.

Warm-up ended.

Both sides' starters began to take the court.

Chicago Bulls starters: PG: Kirk Hinrich, SG: Su Yan, SF: Scottie Pippen, PF: Antonio Davis, C: Da Yao.

Minnesota Timberwolves starters: PG: Sam Cassell, SG: Trenton Hassell, SF: Latrell Sprewell, PF: Mark Madsen, C: Ervin Johnson.

"Jump! Ball!"

The jump ball between Da Yao and Ervin Johnson.

Who wins?

No need to think.

The 226cm Da Yao easily flicked the basketball, winning the first offense of the whole game for the Bulls.

Hinrich pushed it over, at the top of the arc, gave it to Su Yan, Hassell followed, marking him seriously, giving enough respect to an undrafted player.

Da Yao came up to screen.

Su Yan bypassed the screen, came to the right arc, ready to break through, but... "Madman" Sprewell came to help defend.

Coincidentally.

The two matched up on the first offense.

Su Yan did a left-hand in-and-out feint, 【Heavenly Emperor's Eye】 reading the defense.

'Center of gravity shifted right, can accelerate directly, but can keep up, so...'

"Whoosh!"

Su Yan accelerated suddenly, rushed out on the left wing, and then the moment "Madman" Sprewell went all out to follow and chased down.

"Sizzle!"

Su Yan stopped suddenly, pulled back between his legs, the speed wasn't fast, but the rhythm was really good.

Jump shot.

"What?!"

Sprewell was shocked, his eyes focused, without thinking, he twisted his body to seal it, but didn't realize his secondary shifting center of gravity.

Had already completely followed down.

Forcibly twisting, his feet immediately fought each other.

The next instant.

"Thud!"

"Swish!"

The first sound was "Madman" Sprewell falling on the floor, falling under Su Yan's feet.

The second sound was Su Yan hitting the mid-range shot, the crisp sound of the net swishing!!! ===== CHAPTER 62 =====