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Chapter 799

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And his teammates, Rasheed Wallace and Ben Wallace, also saw the casual attitude of Su Yan and the entire Bulls team.

But even so.

The Bulls still maintained a lead of more than ten points, which made the Pistons truly furious.

"Bastard!"

Rasheed Wallace was the first to lose it; on a possession where Su Yan was pushing the ball, he rushed up suddenly.

Without rhyme or reason.

"Bang bang bang!"

He went up and gave Su Yan heavy physical contact, and Su Yan was too lazy to fight him hard.

"Thud!"

He fell backward and sat on the floor, then looked at the referee.

"Beep!"

The referee decisively called Rasheed for an offensive foul.

But Rasheed Wallace was completely unafraid.

On the next possession, he sought out Su Yan again, and again stuck to him from the start, forcing him with defensive pressure.

He kept applying dark force in the contact, just wanting to fight Su Yan to the end.

However.

Su Yan really had no interest in playing with him; seeing him defending so deeply, he simply passed the ball to Hinrich to organize the offense.

Don't want to cause trouble.

So Su Yan simply avoided Rasheed Wallace; I won't take the ball... then you can't do anything, right?!

You can't still come after me?

Fine.

"Roaring Heavenly Venerable" Rasheed Wallace was like a madman, like a plaster, sticking to Su Yan, not letting go for a moment.

Tonight.

He was going to become a conjoined twin with Su Yan.

"I know I'm inhumanly strong, but you're truly a dog!"

Su Yan gave Rasheed Wallace a roll of his eyes.

But he still didn't intend to take it very seriously.

No need, really no need.

With the team leading by more than 10 points, if he was being pestered, but the team kept the lead.

Then he might as well not attack; even resting was not bad.

Throughout the 3rd quarter... Su Yan only shot three times, all of which were super-long three-pointers from more than a meter outside the three-point line.

All were rare shots in this league, very high-difficulty three-pointers.

The result?!

Su Yan hit two out of three, hitting two super-long three-pointers under Rasheed's plaster-like defense.

To be fair.

This really messed with his mentality.

"Ahhh~"

Rasheed Wallace held his head and barked, very angry, very agitated, and unable to accept that Su Yan could still hit two such outrageous three-pointers under such circumstances.

It felt like he had been greatly insulted once again.

"This is truly damn it!"

Rasheed thought the more he got angry, "That bastard Su Yan doesn't seem to want to attack, looking all nonchalant, but actually he's just looking for a chance to humiliate me!"

Su Yan:???

Sorry, I just have a good hand.

As for you... I didn't put you in my eyes at all, never cared, please don't be self-indulgent.

The increasingly angry Rasheed Wallace sought out Su Yan even more crazily in the final quarter.

Whether attacking or defending, whether with the ball or without.

The "Roaring Heavenly Venerable" always had to find Su Yan for physical contact, always had to avoid the referee's sight, and maliciously give Su Yan some dirty elbows.

If you say it hurt, it didn't hurt that much, but it was really annoying.

The key... players doing this weren't just Rasheed Wallace, but also Ben Wallace, and even Hamilton, Prince, and others.

Whenever there was a chance for physical contact with Su Yan.

This group of guys all had to take action, all had to disgust Su Yan.

And the referee wasn't a fool; sometimes when caught by the referee, an off-ball foul would be called on the spot.

However.

As the game time passed, as the gap grew larger, the Pistons, seeing no hope of winning, once again gave up on the outcome.

Turning from winning to messing with Su Yan's mentality, in order to achieve the purpose of revenge.

Don't want to cause trouble, don't want to cause trouble, don't want to cause trouble.

Su Yan had already recited it many times in his heart.

He just wanted to rest, just wanted to play a few games very relaxedly, and adjust his physical state.

It's just that... his constant tolerance didn't seem to make the opponents stop, but instead made them go from bad to worse, becoming increasingly arrogant.

What to do?!

Keep avoiding it?

Su Yan was a bit unwilling.

He never took the initiative to cause trouble, but he was never one to suffer losses; the opponents provoked him again and again, and constant forbearance was not his style.

"Su, give them a lesson, otherwise they'll really think we're easy to bully!"

Pippen couldn't watch anymore.

He reminded Su Yan from the sidelines, encouraging Su Yan to take the initiative to attack.

"Right!"

JR Smith also watched with annoyance and roared, "Boss, give them a taste of their own medicine.

Otherwise... we won't be able to rest well at all!!!"

Uh...

Since the teammates had said so, and since his own heart was gradually becoming unhappy.

Then why keep holding back?

Just go for it!!!

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