Chapter 657: Your Emperor Su, infinitely rampant!

Truly, whatever he desires, he takes.

Truly, he acts as he pleases.

Su Yan was as if he had shifted into fifth gear, incarnating into Nika; no matter how many people surrounded and blocked him, he could still score as usual.

Completely impossible to contain.

It was as if he were using a cheat code.

The final quarter.

Having played for only 5 minutes, Su Yan, under the siege of three or even more defenders, used one unreasonable shot after another, typical of a super-giant.

He scored another 10 points.

Bringing his total for the night to 60 points, and... leading the team to a 9-point lead.

7 minutes remaining.

The Huren Society was under immense pressure.

Because this was a score deficit incurred while Payton and Ma Long were exploding, and the "OK Duo" had joined forces and were completely serious.

This was hard to recover from.

This was very headache-inducing.

The entire Huren Society was feeling panicked, somewhat at a loss, not knowing how to chase the score or how to win.

However.

There was still time; it was not yet time to despair.

And... hope also emerges in adversity.

While Su Yan continued to face ultra-intense double-teams, despite scoring 10 points, his stamina was depleting rapidly, which to a certain extent affected his state.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

In the following two minutes, both of his attempts hit the iron.

"Beep!"

Coach Scott Skiles decisively called a timeout.

He knew... Su Yan was tired and needed to rest for a little while to replenish his stamina for the final decisive battle.

The point difference remained 9 points.

There were 5 minutes left.

Su Yan needed to rest for 3 minutes.

During this period, the rest of the Bulls players had to hold on, but this was also the Huren Society's opportunity, the only chance to chase the score.

"Guys, this is it, this is the gap while Su Yan is resting, charge for me, charge hard, you must close the point gap.

These 3 minutes.

It would be best to overtake the score."

Phil Jackson roared.

"Oh!"

The entire Huren Society was also very clear; one by one, they raised their arms and growled, pinning all hope of a reversal on these final 3 minutes.

How?!

They were still able to seize the opportunity.

No.

It should be said that the Bulls, without Su Yan, still could not contend with the "Huren Society's Four Luxury Giants" and could not hold them off.

3 minutes of time.

The 9-point gap was chased down by the Huren Society to just 2 points.

"Beep!"

Coach Scott Skiles called another timeout.

"He's back, he's back, Su Yan is finally coming back."

"I was nervous to death."

"If Su Yan didn't come back, the Bulls would be finished."

"This is the drawback of a single-core team; in terms of stamina, one cannot be fully online for 48 minutes; there must be time for rest.

Fortunately.

The result is not too bad.

We still have a two-point lead, there are 2 minutes left, and Su Yan, who has already exploded for 60 points, is coming back this time.

He will use an extremely scorching touch and a fiery state to harvest the game, lead the Bulls, and win the championship trophy!!!"

"Step!"

Amidst the heated discussions of the home fans.

One by one, they stared at Su Yan with extremely excited eyes, watching Su Yan return to the court once again, incomparably domineering.

He brought his own "reassurance pill."

Making everyone feel extremely at ease; it seemed that as long as he was there, nothing was a problem.

"Go Su Yan, go Bulls!"

"Su Yan is the strongest!"

"Su Yan is sent by God to help the Bulls win the championship!"

"The peerless Su Yan is just like an ancient Emperor of the Dragon Kingdom, reigning over the world, with no one able to rival him!"

"Emperor Su?!"

"That's right... your Emperor Su, infinitely rampant!!!"

"Emperor Su! Emperor Su! Emperor Su!"

"..."

There were many fans from the Dragon Country in the United Center, and no one knew who took the lead in shouting "Emperor Su," which instantly resonated, and more and more "Emperor Su" sounds rang out.

One wave higher than the next, finally filling the entire arena; that terrifying momentum was like a landslide and tsunami, making the opponents shudder.

"Step!"

Su Yan, known as "Emperor Su" on the court, stepped onto the middle of the arc.

"The Glove" Payton, who was in front of him, suddenly saw his pupils shrink, his heart filled with panic.