Chapter 929: GDP

A super long-range three-pointer from two meters beyond the three-point line.

Hand rises, blade falls.

Accompanied by a crisp, piercing sound to the extreme.

"Swish!"

A swish through the net.

"There's really nothing to be done when he hits from that far."

Bowen comforted himself.

Especially after Su Yan's next super long-range three-pointer clanked off the rim, he became even more convinced of his own thoughts, feeling that his defense was not the problem.

On the court.

The current situation.

"Demon Blade" Ginobili led the reserves, facing the Bulls' gang of thugs, unable to gain an advantage.

"Stone Buddha" Deng Ken was tangled up with Da Yao; although he still held a slight upper hand, his offense was not smooth.

"French Sports Car" Parker—his offense was not in a favorable position; on the perimeter, he was contained by Iguodala, and in the paint, he was guarded by the twin towers of Da Yao and Qian Delei.

His efficiency was also not high.

As for... "Gentleman Sword" Lei Alun, he was no longer a pure shooter; one could even say he was a dunker.

Capable of driving and shooting.

Once one of the "Seattle Three Musketeers."

Lei Alun was currently in his prime and truly powerful.

However... under Su Yan's DPOY-level, airtight defense, Lei Alun's offense was scattered like loose sand.

It was as if Su Yan had a ground lock on him, firmly locking Lei Alun down and making all his offensive efforts return empty-handed.

He couldn't drive in.

Lei Alun could only attempt to shoot from the perimeter, but... Su Yan's speed, strength, and explosiveness were all superior to Lei Alun's.

Plus the prediction of the 【Eye of the Heavenly Emperor】.

Lei Alun had few opportunities to even shoot a three-pointer.

Conversely, Su Yan, in order to open up enough offensive space for Da Yao, kept drifting on the perimeter and often received the ball from super long-range positions.

He generally didn't attack.

But when he was given the chance.

"Swish!"

Su Yan's super long-range three-pointers, and even logo three-pointers, could find the mark.

【Primary Midorima Three-Pointer】 had such capability.

Da Yao wreaked havoc in the paint, Su Yan shot incredible logo three-pointers from the outside; with inside and outside working in tandem, the entire Spurs team was in a state of panic.

After the first half.

The Bulls were already leading by as many as 9 points.

The Spurs urgently needed to change the status quo.

"Damn it!"

Watching Su Yan sink 2 super long-range three-pointers and one logo three-pointer, Lei Alun simply couldn't stand it.

Returning for the second half.

"Swish!"

Su Yan came up and hit another super long-range three-pointer, piercing the net.

Transition offense.

Deng Ken was in the paint, playing one-on-one against Da Yao, wanting to score steadily to stabilize the team's morale, but... Da Yao's height and defensive focus still provided interference.

It missed.

Fortunately, the rebound was protected by Nesterovic; he wasn't in a rush to attack and handed it off to Deng Ken.

It looked like he was going to attack.

But in reality... while reading the game, he made a pass back to Parker at the top of the arc, then shifted it to Lei Alun on the side.

"Whoosh!"

Parker cut to the basket.

Looking at the Spurs' team basketball, Lei Alun should have passed the ball to Parker for the cut to the rim.

But.

The unconvinced Lei Alun, a meter beyond the three-point line, took the ball, raised his hands, and shot a three-pointer.

Su Yan could hit them.

As an elite shooter in the league, why couldn't he?!

Lei Alun wanted to hit a super long-range shot, firstly to stop the bleeding for the team, and secondly to respond to Su Yan.

The idea was beautiful, but reality was harsh.

In this era, being able to have a certain degree of accuracy with three-pointers was already remarkable; as for super long-range... it was still rare.

Even for Lei Alun, it wasn't working.

"Clang!"

It clanked off.

But... the steady Deng Ken accurately predicted where the ball would fall, boxed out, and protected the rebound once again, passing it out to find Lei Alun.

"Again!"

Deng Ken growled.

"Oh!"

The unconvinced Lei Alun didn't hesitate at all, raised his hands, and shot another three-pointer; this was another super long-range three-pointer with little defense.

This time?!

"Clang!"

Still missed.

"The rebound won't be lost again."

Da Yao and Qian Delei both leaped up, grabbing the defensive rebound before Deng Ken and Nesterovic.

"What a pity!"

Parker narrowed his eyes.

In his view, Lei Alun's previous shot was an opportunity.

Little did he know... that super long distance was not Lei Alun's spot, and his three-point percentage there was not high.

It was just that seeing Su Yan hit them so easily gave them that illusion.

At the same time.

Under Su Yan's tight marking, the only good offensive opportunities Lei Alun could get were super long-range three-pointers, and the team just happened to need three-pointers to save their lives.

Thus.

Desperate and flailing.

Lei Alun, thinking he could do it, thinking it was an opportunity, and thinking he could hit super long-range three-pointers, began to shoot them consecutively.

Especially since he had hit one of them. ===== CHAPTER 931 =====