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"Snapped!"

Su Hao jumped lightly, without much effort, and flicked the basketball into the air. Curry caught it and pushed the ball forward, executing the Wildcats' first offensive play of the game.

Arrive at the center of the arc.

Facing Jrue Holiday, a still inexperienced young player, Curry knew he had good defensive skills and didn't plan to take him one-on-one.

Find cover.

Having shaken off Holiday, the right wing looked for an opportunity to shoot a three-pointer.

However... UCLA was clearly prepared, with Darren Collison and another utility small forward quickly filling in.

how?

From the very first possession, they double-teamed Curry on defense.

They've laid their cards on the table; it's all about targeting each other.

"Humph!"

Curry snorted and paused, remaining calm. "In the past, even when facing a double team, I would have needed to attack as aggressively as possible."

Wildcats.

It was almost entirely up to me.

But... things are different now. There's such a giant standing there under the basket, are you really not worried? Are you really going to double-team me?!

hum~

You will pay the price.

After being completely shut down and pressured, Curry displayed his point guard prowess, precisely passing the ball amidst the encirclement. Who did he pass it to?!

It must be Su Hao under the basket.

Su Hao raised his hands and easily caught the ball. He was right under the basket, and with the ball in hand, he jumped up and prepared to dunk.

"You're jumping too slowly!"

UCLA's utility center lunged forward with a roar, yelling, "On the NCAA stage, height alone is useless, I..."

Confident preaching.

However... he didn't finish his sentence.

"boom!"

He crashed head-on into Su Hao's chest as he jumped, like hitting a wall; it hurt terribly.

next moment.

"boom!"

Su Hao leaped lightly, dunking over the UCLA center who was trying to block him, delivering a powerful two-handed dunk that showcased his 400-pound weight.

With that pull.

The entire basketball hoop swayed constantly, as if it were at risk of collapsing at any moment.

"It wasn't sealed off."

The Bruins' utility center, clutching his aching face, was shocked.

Su Hao gestured with his hand above Su Hao's head, "Is there any possibility... that with your height, you can't possibly block my shot?"

However, he is 206 cm tall.

He might be able to play center in the NCAA, but he's almost half a head shorter than Su Hao. Where does his sense of superiority come from?!

"Humph!"

He retorted, "Jump ability can make up for height difference. With your big build, you definitely can't jump high enough. I can block your shot."

"Oh."

Su Hao gave a nonchalant reply.

For men with inexplicable self-confidence... there's nothing to say.

Ruthless destruction is all that's needed.

Wildcats 2:0 Bruins.

Transition of possession.

Darren Collison pushed the ball over, set a cross screen with Jrue Holiday, drove to the right low post, and pulled up for a jump shot.

"Shh!"

It hit the target without fail.

Collison, one of the team's two key players, has a fairly consistent mid-range shot.

Immediately afterwards... Holiday also scored with a jump shot from the left elbow area.

Despite Curry responding with a three-pointer, the Bruins' two stars still need to be limited if they want to win.

Coach McGill made a gesture, indicating to guard the shooters and force them into the paint, letting Su Hao handle the situation.

"learn!"

Everyone understood.

Next attack.

Curry kept his eyes glued to Collison's shot, ignoring his feints and three-pronged attacks, focusing solely on driving to the basket.

"Not giving me a shot? Trying to lure me into attacking the paint? Fine, I'll show you how to drive to the basket. You don't really think that nameless big guy can stop me from getting past the rim?!"

Collison looked disdainful.

"Whoosh!"

He accelerated past Curry and drove into the paint on the right wing, facing Su Hao, who was as big as a "giant," as he rushed towards him.

No panic at all.

Full of confidence.

He grabbed the ball and went for a layup, preparing to dodge Su Hao's block attempt with a reverse layup, drifting and hitting the backboard... toying with the "big, clumsy guy".

As a result... Su Hao didn't move at all.

"Not moving?!"

Collison was taken aback, then a glint flashed in his eyes. "It's not that he's not moving, it's that I'm too fast and he's too clumsy, so... he can't move at all."

Thinking like this.

He dribbled the ball up for a layup, then smoothly launched a lob shot.

He thought the ball was in the bag.

But the next moment.

Su Hao, who had been staring at him, roared, "Screw your basketball dream!"

"boom!"

Then, standing still, he slapped Collison across the face, sending the still-rising basketball flying. It was bloody and violent!

"Wow~"

The stadium erupted in uproar.

"what?!"

Collison was shocked. "He didn't jump! I kept him rooted to the spot! How could he block my shot?!"

why? !

Because... Su Hao didn't need to jump at all.

Collison is only 183 cm tall with a wingspan of 191 cm, while Su Hao is 230 cm tall with a wingspan of 243 cm. The height difference is a terrifying 47 cm, and the wingspan is an even more astonishing 52 cm.

A difference of half a meter.

Collison actually thought of going up to Su Hao directly; wasn't that pure suicide?

Su Hao wasn't refusing to jump; rather, he was watching quietly, like someone watching a clown perform, as Su Hao showcased his skills before delivering the fatal blow.

Stand and seal.

Su Hao delivered a crushing blow to one of the Bruins' two core players right from the start, making everyone realize... Su Hao possesses terrifying dominance under the basket.

of course.

Collison himself was absolutely not convinced.

Out of bounds.

The Bruins inbounded the ball from the sideline. Collison regained possession, asked for a screen, and then drove to the basket from the left wing once again, challenging Su Hao's defense.

"Come on, let's see how we seal this!"

Collison roared as he caught the ball and flew into the air.

His amazing speed and forced jump gave him a strange sense of confidence. With a high backboard shot, he was about to attack right under Su Hao's nose.

Su Hao?

He stood under the basket and didn't move much.

Then... just as Collison releases the ball, take a step forward, leap lightly, and jump before the basketball touches the backboard.

"boom!"

A powerful volleyball block sent the basketball flying over the tenth-floor stands.

"Get out of the way!"

Fans in the stands shouted.

The basketball flew very fast, like a cannonball. If you didn't dodge it in time, it could hit your face and cause a serious injury.

"Wow~"

The blood-stained hats outside the tenth-floor stands provided fans with another intense visual spectacle.

Even in the NBA, such a violent block is rare.

A standing, ground-covering hat + a volleyball-style blood hat from the 10th-floor stands.

Su Hao's two powerful blocks shocked Collison and made the entire Bruins team realize... he was no pushover!

The good news is that it's still out of bounds.

Possession of the ball returned to the Bruins.

"My attack was fine, but he... he's too tall!"

Collison felt a chill run down his spine.

But hearing the deafening cheers from inside the stadium, he still felt uneasy and even more resentful. He... he wanted to challenge Su Hao again.

"Darren, get him."

Holiday decisively passed the ball to Collison once again, who broke through on the left wing and drove in, facing the defense that came to cover.

He spun around with a stationary ball and passed it by.

One step inside the middle free throw line.

Collison glanced at Su Hao, who was still under the basket, stopped the ball... and made a small, forward-leaning floater, which was also his way of scoring.

Is Su Hao unable to keep up?

Is it happening this time?

Just as the basketball reached its highest point, about to fall and fly towards the basket, a pair of enormous hands... emerged from the air.

It was Su Hao again.

"Screw your basketball dreams!"

"boom!"

Su Hao slapped the basketball across the face, once again sending it flying like a volleyball!