Chapter 82

He screamed while spreading his hands, his mouth full of blood, and in his palm were several shattered teeth.

What?

Su Yan's previous punch had directly shattered Rasheed's front teeth.

At the commentary table.

"The court is so chaotic! Su Yan and Rasheed started fighting first, Su Yan kicked Rasheed down, and "Black Bear" Randolph charged from the side to sneak attack.

The two traded a punch.

Randolph seems to be in more pain; he seems stunned in place.

Oh, my god! Su Yan threw another punch, hitting Randolph's jaw—what a heavy punch.

Randolph?

His body is rigid, he fell down and isn't moving; "Black Bear"... he... he was knocked unconscious by Su Yan's punch.

This is too crazy!!!"

Hm?

Why is the Rasheed who just climbed up screaming?! He... his mouth is full of blood!!!"

Eli Ott widened his eyes, commentating with passion, and was startled when he saw Rasheed barking with a mouth full of blood.

"Hm?"

Su Yan scanned over and saw the shattered front teeth in his palm; he narrowed his eyes, his gaze cold. "Shattered the front teeth with one punch?!

Hmph.

You provoked me first; you brought this on yourself."

"Ahhh!"

Seeing his front teeth shattered and his teammate Randolph knocked unconscious, Rasheed fell into a frenzy.

"Su Yan, go to hell!"

Completely disregarding his blood-filled mouth and terrifying appearance, "Rasheed Wallace, the 'Roaring Heavenly Venerable', charged at Su Yan like he had lost his mind.

He threw another punch, but it was disorganized.

It had no lethality.

"Even like this, you still want to provoke me; you really won't turn back until you hit the south wall."

Su Yan dodged casually, then... threw another hook, hitting Rasheed's right temple squarely.

This is also a very fragile part of the human body.

Hum~

Rasheed's brain went blank instantly, his pupils dilated, his eyes rolled back, and his body went limp, falling in front of Su Yan without moving.

He also slipped into unconsciousness.

That's all.

Although I've said so much, in reality, it was only a matter of seconds.

In a flash, Su Yan, as a guard.

"KO'd" two defensive stalwarts, two interior gatekeepers: "Black Bear" Zach Randolph and "Roaring Heavenly Venerable" Rasheed Wallace.

"Su Yan!!!"

After being pushed away by Randolph, Yao, who arrived late, was in unimaginable shock seeing the fallen Randolph and Rasheed.

At the same time.

Dale Davis and Pippen, Hinrich and Damon, the four who were shoving each other, also noticed the fallen Randolph and Rasheed.

Their fighting spirit plummeted.

The referees, who were several beats slow to react, finally arrived.

One rushed to Su Yan, one to Pippen, one to Hinrich, separating the four and calming the remaining battlefield.

Hum~

The arena also quieted down.

Su Yan fought two, "KO'ing" two frontcourt players taller and stronger than himself; his terrifying combat power made every fan's jaw drop.

They were so surprised they couldn't speak.

"Unbelievable!"

Eli Ott's expression trembled, his face full of disbelief. "Can you believe it? Su Yan knocked down Randolph and Rasheed.

And it was a violent "KO".

How absurd is this?!"

"Can't believe it, can't believe it!"

Doug Collins shook his head like a rattle, his eyes full of astonishment—no, horror. "What an exaggerated fighting ability.

How... how can he be so fierce?

He looks gentle when playing, his style is more like an old man's, focused on technique, not violent at all.

With such a style.

How can he fight so violently?!

It's baffling."

"Gentle?"

Eli Ott heard this somewhat familiar term.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered and shouted with a trembling voice: "We... we all know Su Yan has the title of "Prediction Master".

We forgot he has another title."

"What title?!"

"Gentle Thug!!!" ===== CHAPTER 84 =====