Chapter 972: Because of fear, security guards are already waiting in the shadows!

Chokehold + suplex!

The very first possession of the game, and the intensity is already dialed up to the max!

"Beep! Beep!"

The whistle blows.

The suplex is too obvious; the referee blows the whistle immediately.

However... Su Yan has been on guard from the very beginning; for every attack and every collision, he must protect himself.

Rasheed Wallace's chokehold + suplex.

None of it can fully land.

As Su Yan falls backward, he lands an elbow into Rasheed Wallace's abdomen, using the leverage to protect himself and avoid falling.

"Sss..."

Rasheed Wallace's mouth twitches violently.

That elbow really hurt.

Can he endure this?!

He absolutely cannot.

But the one who can endure it even less is definitely Su Yan.

Just as Rasheed Wallace tries to make a move, Su Yan shakes his arms, breaking free from Rasheed's hold.

He turns around.

He doesn't shoot.

He charges forward.

"Peng!"

Under the terrifying impact of the 【Iron Strength】, Rasheed Wallace is immediately knocked back several steps, losing his footing.

He crashes to the floor.

The sharp pain in his chest makes him grimace.

Su Yan stands over him, his icy eyes staring fixedly at him; if eyes could fire freezing attacks,

he wouldn't mind turning Rasheed into an ice sculpture.

"Bastard, how dare you bully our boss!"

Iguodala rushes out immediately, with Yao following close behind.

Ben Wallace and Prince also charge over.

The game has just begun, only the first offensive possession, and a conflict is about to break out with the trend of a mass brawl; it's terrifying.

"Hua~"

The arena erupts in an uproar.

"Stop, everyone stop!"

The three referees roar as they rush over, two blocking Su Yan, one rushing to Rasheed, trying their best to control the conflict between the two sides.

Fortunately.

After all, the game has only just begun.

Even if there is bad blood between the two sides, it hasn't reached the point of exploding at the opening.

Not quite, not quite.

After both coaches rush onto the floor, the conflict stops and does not escalate further.

The referees watch the video replay.

They call a Flagrant Foul 1 on Rasheed Wallace.

Fortunately, his chokehold only lasted for a brief moment, otherwise... a chokehold + suplex would have been enough to get him ejected on the spot.

Under the 【Su Yan Rule】, it is just a common foul.

A reasonable call.

Rasheed Wallace accepts it.

But he absolutely cannot watch Su Yan get such an easy layup; from the very beginning, he is determined to dial the game's intensity to the max!

The game continues.

Bulls possession.

Iguodala takes the ball to attack, Prince defends; the opening conflict has agitated both of them, the gunpowder smell is thick, and the intensity of the collision rises.

Elbows, pushing, pulling.

The collisions between the two are incredibly intense.

"Beep! Beep!"

On this possession.

The referee calls an offensive foul on Iguodala for a shoulder charge from bottom to top.

The next possession.

The referee then calls a foul on Prince for swinging his elbow.

Two minutes into the start, neither side has scored; it's almost all fouls, everyone's expression is ferocious, and the intensity of every offensive and defensive play seems to be increasing.

The gunpowder smell is getting thicker and thicker.

"Sss..."

"The Flying Pig" Barkley twitches his mouth, "The rhythm of this game isn't right; I'm feeling inexplicably more panicked!

This intensity.

If it continues, something is bound to happen.

No.

It seems every possession is terrifying; it feels like a conflict could break out at any moment!"