Chapter 78

A dunk offered.

"COME! ON!"

"'Rasheed Wallace' returned in the second half for the first attack, and it was a dunk, his state seems to be adjusted well."

"Roar~~~"

And Rasheed Wallace, who was always unhappy inside, after completing this violent dunk, also became excited.

Hooked his neck, roared with his arms raised~

Su Yan:???

A dunk, so excited, is it necessary?!

"Really a passionate guy."

Pippen shook his head and smiled, "The Worm would call it professional."

Next Trail Blazers offense.

Rasheed Wallace took the opportunity to want to play another one, continue his state, and further alleviate his dissatisfaction with being suppressed by Su Yan.

What?

Tore through Antonio's defense, attacked the rim, but facing the "Little Giant" Yao, he still felt no small pressure.

"Clang!"

The high-arc strong kill hit the iron.

However... the rebound was grabbed by Randolph, passed to Derek Anderson, fake shot got Hinrich to jump.

Killed in.

Attracted Pippen's defense.

Passed the ball again to find Rasheed at the right low post, Su Yan followed to help defend.

Rasheed, seeing it was Su Yan in front of him, became interested, became even more excited, grabbed the ball and killed to attack the rim, the two bodies suddenly confronted each other.

"Step!"

Su Yan retreated one step, but followed.

Subconsciously, Su Yan doesn't like violent confrontation, and with the 【Eye of the Heavenly Emperor】, he can defend more easily and efficiently.

Rasheed leaned up again.

Then... a turn to the outside, passed Su Yan by half a body, this was a good turn-around pass.

But.

All this was still under the insight of the 【Eye of the Heavenly Emperor】.

Rasheed turned and settled, the basketball fell to the ground, Su Yan suddenly appeared, swiped hard, and slapped the basketball away.

"Whoosh!"

Rushed out again, grabbed the basketball, and pushed the counterattack.

"When did he appear?!"

Rasheed's scalp was numb, but there was no time to think, hurriedly chased back, the result... soon caught up with Su Yan's pace.

Both rushed into the rim together.

But Su Yan attacked the rim slowly, a fake layup, 【Eye of the Heavenly Emperor】 accurately guessed that Rasheed had no intention to block at that moment.

Fake turn to real attack.

Su Yan directly laid up.

"Swish!"

Hit.

After the basketball entered the frame, Rasheed's palm hit the backboard half a beat late.

A steal, a counterattack slow layup, made the momentum brought by Rasheed's dunk just now disappear.

Can this be convinced?

Very unconvinced.

Rasheed, in the next possession, directly wanted a mismatch, singled out Su Yan, killed in, used his height advantage, and attacked the rim.

The result?

Su Yan, who predicted one step in advance, pounced early to interfere, making Rasheed's layup return empty-handed.

And after a possession, Rasheed killed in again, first continuous fake shots, trying to get Su Yan to jump, then spotted the opportunity, jumped to hit the board.

The result?

"Slap!"

Under the 【Eye of the Heavenly Emperor】, all of Rasheed's fakes looked pale and powerless.

Su Yan watched him perform quietly, then... the moment he prepared to layup, a swipe, cut the basketball down.

"Got it~ ah~"

Rasheed jumped up, originally full of confidence, after sensing the ball was stolen, waved his limbs exaggeratedly in the air, trying to cheat a foul.

But Su Yan's steal this time was too clean, 360 degrees without dead ends, impeccable, how could the referee blow it.

Another beautiful defense.

"Good defense!"

"Good precise steal!"

Fans were shocked.

"Why does he have such bad athletic ability, but always able to defend my offense, why? By what?!"

Rasheed was puzzled, completely puzzled.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

The more I think, the angrier I get.

Rasheed became more and more irritable, and roared to the sky again: "Why!!!"

Su Yan:???

What's going on? Cut a ball and roared, roared again, this is afraid of having ball anger?!

Su Yan also didn't understand, after cutting the ball, he looked at Rasheed with a puzzled glance, like looking at an alien creature.

And it was this glance that made Rasheed feel endless ridicule.

It was this glance that made Rasheed's long-accumulated anger... erupt.

"No, what are you showing off, kid?!"

Rasheed gritted his teeth and drank coldly, and rushed to Su Yan who was returning to the court, deliberately bumped his shoulder, roared: "What are you staring at me for?!"

"Huh? Bump me?"

Su Yan was too lazy to respond, didn't even look at him, pushed him away, "Get lost."

"I'm asking you a question."

Rasheed was relentless.

Old brother Pippen saw something was wrong, rushed over for the first time, blocked in front of Su Yan, looked at Rasheed lightly, and mocked: "What? Beaten by a rookie and anxious?"

"He stared at me!"

Rasheed faced Pippen, also spraying.

"Don't talk nonsense with me."

Pippen pointed at Rasheed's nose, drank coldly, "Tell you, this is Chicago, this is my territory, don't you go wild."

"Your territory?"

The hot-tempered Rasheed was not a fuel-efficient lamp either, roared at Pippen: "I only recognize this as Michael Jordan's territory.

You?

Pippen?

Isn't it just a supporting role."

"What did you say?!"

Pippen's face sank.

"What did you say?!"

Hinrich also couldn't listen anymore, rushed up to vent for old brother Pippen.

Pippen is one of the greatest small forwards in history.

Rasheed's words were a bit too much.