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After a discussion, Walsh and D'Antoni went straight to the court and found Su Yan without saying a word.

Pull him aside.

Walsh said in a deep voice, "Yan, have you also heard the rumors that we're going to offer you a low-price contract?!"

"Yes."

Su Yan did not deny it.

He had actually been training all along, but Augustine was paying attention and was shocked, so he immediately called Su Yan to confirm.

Su Yan told Augustine that no one had spoken to him personally.

Walsh took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "That's fake news created by the Spurs to sow discord."

inflammation.

I originally intended to wait until all the other teams made offers before giving you a satisfactory contract that surpassed all the others.

There are now malicious people trying to cause trouble.

I have to be on guard now... I solemnly promise, tonight, after the game.

I will give you a satisfactory contract.

So... don't overthink it, just focus on playing well, and you can rest assured about the rest.

"Ok."

Su Yan responded.

He had already heard rumors that Curry was coming, and clearly hoped that the two sharpshooters could join forces to help the Knicks rebuild.

He knew the Knicks wouldn't fool him.

He just focused on the game, no, he focused on... making money!

He was eager to experience the effects of [Steel Bones Lv1] and [Ballless Running Lv2] in actual combat.

Uh……

Ok.

They wanted to see how good the data would be and how much money they could make.

The match will start at 9 p.m.

8:40.

In an interview, Elvis Presley's Gerald Wallace confidently stated, "No one on the Knicks can stop my violent charge."

Gerrard's fierce defense.

We'll make the Knicks look like they're about to fall apart.

Su Yan, a mere marksman, couldn't escape his defensive range at all.

Shooting three-pointers is fine, but don't rely on it as a staple food or a skill for surviving in the league.

Hold on to a thread.

That's cowardly behavior.

I heard Su Yan's really powerful lately, hehehe~ I'm going to teach him a lesson tonight!!!

The final, eerie laugh sent chills down one's spine.

Many fans could already predict how violently Stephen Jackson would attack Su Yan!

I'm so scared.

If it were the old Su Yan, he might have felt a chill run down his spine after hearing these words.

After all, he was one of the brawlers at the "Auburn Hills Palace".

Stephen Jackson is synonymous with violence.

But now... under the tempering of [Steel Bones Lv1], Su Yan is not flustered at all, and even can't wait to fight it.

If we could blow it up.

That means... one's own strength has truly increased.

"Don't let that kid scare you!"

McGrady found Su Yan and snorted, "If he dares to play recklessly, if he dares to treat you beyond the bounds of basketball..."

I'll be the first to not let him off the hook.

"Me too."

David Lee's face also darkened. "We have to be tough on this guy who plays so violently."

She'll just keep getting bullied by him.

"that is!"

Wilson Chandler nodded emphatically, flexing his biceps: "He'll only back down if someone tougher than him."

inflammation.

You should still try to shoot a three-pointer; I'll help you stop that guy!!!

Everyone was protecting Su Yan.

Despite having played only 3 games, Su Yan has already subtly become the backbone of the team, even without being explicitly stated.

It's like the default core.

Su Yan felt a warmth in his heart. Playing basketball in such a great locker room atmosphere was a real treat.

It's no wonder Curry was so eager to play for the Knicks.

Su Yan shrugged, unconcerned, and said, "What a joke, I can bench press 180 kilograms, why would I be afraid of him?"

Oh yes.

David Lee, McGrady, and Larry Hughes slapped their foreheads, realizing they had almost forgotten about it.

???

What the hell? !

Wilson Chandler and the other players looked completely bewildered.

soon.

"boom!"

In the fiery atmosphere of the stadium.

After the warm-up, the starting lineups for both sides took to the field, and the main match was about to begin.

New York Knicks Starting Lineup: Point Guard: Chris Duhon, Shooting Guard: Tracy McGrady, Small Forward: Su Yan, Power Forward: Al Harrington, Center: David Lee.

Charlotte Bobcats starting lineup: Point Guard: Raymond Felton, Shooting Guard: Stephen Jackson, Small Forward: Gerald Wallace, Power Forward: Boris Diaw, Center: Nazr Mohammed.

"Jumpball!"

A contest for the ball between David Lee and Mohammed.

Muhammad got there first, lobbing the ball away, Gerrard grabbed the rebound, and passed it to point guard Felton for the ball.

Middle of the arc.

He handed the ball to Stephen Jackson, who, facing McGrady, glanced at him and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth: "Tracy, the White Horse and Long Spear!"

have to say.

You used to be quite something.

But now... you're just a pretty face; your existence is only to boost the Knicks' popularity.

Nothing else matters.

"Oh?"

McGrady raised his eyelids slightly, somewhat bored. He had heard this kind of talk many times before and didn't care at all.

He said nonchalantly, "I'm just a pretty face? So what? I earn 2300 million a year, I'm number one in the league, what about you?!"

You're not even as good as a vase, are you?!

"you……"

Stephen Jackson was speechless.

He's a master of trash talk, and he even won the Trash Talker of the Year award in the Big3 league.

Although I don't know the meaning of this honor.

This does show that he does enjoy trash-talking, which is indeed a skill.

It's just a pity... he shouldn't have offended his senior.

"Humph~"

Stephen Jackson, feeling humiliated, snorted and charged forward with the ball.

There weren't any fancy or complicated changes of direction.

It's an extreme, violent collision.

If it were McGrady at his peak, he could go toe-to-toe without flinching, and he could also retreat while defending, using his talent to suppress the defense and deliver a fatal blow.

But now.

He's not only old, but also plagued by injuries. If a real fight breaks out, he'll face Stephen Jackson's violent onslaught.

He couldn't stop him.

He was knocked aside.

Stephen Jackson drove to the basket, and Gerald and Muhammad positioned him.

"boom!"

They set fire to the sky.

Stephen Jackson made a powerful charge and then slammed home a powerful dunk to give his team a winning start.

"See that, Tracy? You can't stop me!"

Stephen Jackson raised his chin and yelled at McGrady.

"so what?"

McGrady scoffed, "You don't even earn as much as a vase. Do you play basketball just to please the audience?!"

You...

Making a few measly coins is nothing special.

It's endless, right?

Stephen Jackson is annoying, but he can't really win against him, as his annual salary is less than 800 million.

While everyone else is just a pretty face, he's earning three times his annual salary.

This is simply unreasonable.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

Stephen Jackson slunk away, then fixed his gaze on Su Yan, scoffing, "See that? My dunk over an undrafted rookie!!!"

Next.

now you!!!"