Chapter 88

Of course.

This is a future thing.

Now she is only 18 years old, just an adult, her career is still in the starting stage, but her looks are at their peak.

Her arrival is destined to add luster to the arena.

Soon.

Under the high atmosphere of the arena... the new season opening game between the Bulls and Celtics arrived.

Both starting lineups began to take the court.

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

Boston Celtics starters: PG: Mike James, SG: Jiri Welsch, SF: Paul Pierce, PF: Vin Baker, C: Mark Blount.

"Jump! Ball!"

The jump ball between Yao and Blount.

"Snap!"

Yao, as always, took the lead, tipped the basketball, gave it to Hinrich to advance, and executed the first attack of the new season's opening game for Yao.

Middle of the arc.

Hinrich gave it to Su Yan, Yao came up to set a screen, Su Yan shook off Welsch, and accelerated to the basket on the right wing.

The speed was not fast.

Center Mark Blount came up to help.

But Su Yan didn't slow down, started a layup, and took the first step.

'Left foot down, center of gravity shifted, this is waiting for me to jump for the third step, and then block me, so...'

"Wow!"

Su Yan, just one step later, jumped directly and threw a small floater near the rim.

Easily hit.

Welsch stood there with his hands stretched out; everyone didn't know why he didn't jump to block, but in fact... he couldn't jump.

【Bulls 2:0 Celtics】.

Transition offense.

Mike James pushed it over, also handed it to "The Truth" Pierce at the right arc, facing "Batman" Pippen.

Facing Pippen in his retirement year.

There was no fear in his eyes; a pump fake, triple threat, accelerated down the right wing, shook off Pippen by half a body, and pulled up for a jumper.

"Drink!"

Pippen shouted as he closed out.

The defense was very serious, but his body really couldn't keep up; a defense with heart but no power couldn't cause any interference to Pierce's shot, who was at his peak.

"Swish!"

With a crisp sound.

The basketball went through the net, hollow hit.

【Bulls 2:2 Celtics】.

Possession changed.

Hinrich pushed the ball across half-court, a high lob to Yao in the left low post, backing down Blount, having a height advantage.

"Bang!"

After one contact, he followed up with a turn and shot, but unfortunately, he didn't completely shake him off this time, and the shot was a bit rushed.

"Clang!"

The basketball bounced off the rim.

Rebound?

Vin Baker tapped it away, just right, giving it to Su Yan at the arc, a left-wing pump fake triple threat.

【Eye of the Heavenly Emperor】 prediction.

'Not moving? Not biting the fake, so...'

Su Yan, who had stuck out half a body, took advantage of the situation to explode and accelerate, just one step of acceleration, leaving Welsch behind.

Rushed into the basket.

'Blount stepped up, a fierce pounce!'

Su Yan's eyes condensed, speed didn't decrease, a turn, passed Blount again, right-hand low-hand layup... hit.

A simple acceleration, a simple turn.

Su Yan passed 2 people lightly and completed the finish.

"Tsk, tsk..."

On the side.

Vin Baker clicked his tongue and frowned, "Such a casual offense, how did he pass 2 people so easily and score?!"

Strange.

This is too strange.

"COME! ON! Su Yan scored 2 consecutive attacks at the start, both of which were slow-moving offenses belonging to his 'Prediction Master' style.

This is the NBA stage.

But it doesn't affect Su Yan's strength at all."

"Celtics' offense, Mike James pushed it over, still looking for Pierce, a strong attack point, facing Pippen's defense again.

How to attack?

Forced his way in, bumped Pippen, small fadeaway jumper, what?

Bang!

Hit.

Pippen, already 38, although defending very seriously, was truly powerless.

Pierce also responded; at the start, he and Su Yan both scored two goals in a row, this... this is the rhythm of a shooting battle.

Undrafted rookie shooting against a top-five small forward in the league?

Hiss... Su Yan is so strong."

"Hinrich pushed it over, seeing Yao successfully box out under the basket, immediately lobbed the ball over, but... Vin Baker had help defense.

Two people surrounding.

How does Yao handle the ball? He wasn't in a hurry to attack, passed it out to Hinrich, and another bounce pass found Su Yan cutting to the right.

Still Su Yan.

Vin Baker came over again; how will Su Yan attack this time?

Oh?

Su Yan suddenly pulled up for a mid-range jumper, in front of a 211cm power forward? Is this offensive choice a bit rushed?!

Hm?

Vin Baker didn't move?

Watching Su Yan hit the mid-range jumper?!

Why? Is this Su Yan's prediction again, predicting the moment Vin Baker's center of gravity shifted to chase, and decisively jumped to shoot.

Leaving Vin Baker frozen in place?!

Confusing?

I also can't see through it; watching Su Yan attack the basket very casually again, completing the finish, he responded to the Celtics again.

Key point.

This kind of slow-moving offense that always succeeds is somewhat demoralizing."

"Celtics' three-pointer missed, Bulls' fast break, uh... not a very fast fast break, Su Yan pushed the ball over.

Mike James was in front of him.

Wooow~ a simple right-hand in-and-out, passed Mike James, Jiri Welsch came over from the wing to help.

Su Yan slowed down for a beat, then accelerated.

COME! ON! Passed Welsch again, passed 2 people in a row, easily scored a layup.

Su Yan's one-man fast break, slow-moving offense, made the Celtics' defense look like a decoration, cremating the Green Army alone!" ===== CHAPTER 90 =====