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Chapter 45 Violence for Violence! A prophetic statement: utter chaos and devastation!

It's not very harmful, but it's incredibly insulting!

But that's the truth.

From God's perspective.

Su Yan stood firmly in place, as steady as a rock and as calm as Mount Tai, his face expressionless and composed.

He didn't seem to be putting in any effort.

Even... if conditions permit, he can even watch some "glass cleaning" videos on his phone for a while.

In contrast, Stephen Jackson.

He gritted his teeth, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, veins bulging on his forehead, accompanied by a series of strange cries.

Everyone knows.

He exerted all his strength, but... he was the only one doing useless work, while Su Yan remained completely still.

Su Yan remained expressionless.

Stephen Jackson with a ferocious expression.

Comparison only hurts.

The fans were stunned at first, and then... they burst into laughter, mocking Stephen Jackson's incompetence.

Yes.

He calls himself the "Martial Saint," plays a violent style of football, and makes wild pronouncements before the game, but in the end, he can't even hurt a hair on Su Yan's head.

In comparison.

She was so limp that it was unbearable to look at.

Acting toughest will get you the worst beating.

If they don't laugh at you, who will they laugh at?

These jeers sounded particularly grating to Stephen Jackson's ears.

He is violent.

But he wasn't stupid; he knew perfectly well that all the mocking laughter was directed at him.

He didn't know where the power that had inexplicably erupted from Su Yan came from.

During the pre-match research, no one mentioned that Su Yan was so strong, and he had indeed knocked Su Yan away just now.

But he knew.

I've used all my strength, but I still can't budge it. I'm so embarrassed.

But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

"Aaaaaah~ You bastard!!!"

Stephen Jackson, as if possessed, charged forward even more violently, determined to fight Su Yan to the death.

"Beep!"

The whistle blows.

Stephen Jackson became even more violent because he was so embarrassed, to the point that his movements were so excessive that he was elbowed and blown away.

No.

It was an offensive 24-second violation.

That also means... Stephen Jackson was humiliated for a full 24 seconds during this attack!

"Wow~"

The stadium erupted in uproar once again!

Stephen Jackson's face flushed red instantly, but thankfully his dark skin prevented anyone from noticing.

Embarrassing and angry.

With just one defensive play, or even if Su Yan simply stood still, Stephen Jackson was able to break through his defense.

This "little heart".

He was destined not to achieve anything great.

Stephen Jackson was extremely resentful.

Switch to offense.

When Su Yan received the ball at the right edge of the penalty arc, Stephen Jackson immediately got ahead of Gerald Wallace.

They've got their eyes on Su Yan.

Like a mad dog, it pounced on him and clung to him.

"You brat, you deliberately didn't exert any force at first, giving me the illusion that you were weak, and then suddenly exerted force, catching me off guard."

You are truly cunning.

I'll let you get away with it this time, but... you won't be so lucky next time!!!

Stephen Jackson sneered.

He tried to find excuses for himself.

Su Yan saw through it at a glance and showed no mercy, saying indifferently, "What are you talking about? I clearly told you to exert your strength."

But you have no power.

It's like I didn't eat dinner, it's so soft and weak!

Let me tell you, a man shouldn't be too fast, but he also shouldn't be too soft; to a certain extent... the latter is even more fatal!!!

hum~

Stephen Jackson's pupils dilate.

Doesn't he understand?

No.

He understands so well.

He felt that he had been insulted again for no reason, and this time it was an even more serious insult than before!

"You bastard! I'll kill you!"

Stephen Jackson lost his temper again, lunging forward fiercely and engaging in intense physical resistance, forcing his way into the other's arms.

We absolutely will not let Su Yan shoot a three-pointer.

"You really enjoy confrontation?!"

Su Yan narrowed his eyes, then smiled slightly, "Just right... tonight my desire to fight is also very strong."

"Then I'll use you as a test subject."

Ok?

Stephen Jackson was still a little confused.

Su Yan's attack has begun.

Like Stephen Jackson, he doesn't have any fancy dribbling skills, but rather extreme, brute force.

"I'm not afraid of you!"

Stephen Jackson gritted his teeth, tensed his entire body, and charged forward.

"boom!

Two confrontations.

"Dengdengdeng!"

Stephen Jackson took three steps back, just like when Su Yan was bumped into by him earlier.

The difference is...

Su Yan took the initiative to retreat.

Stephen Jackson couldn't hold on any longer and involuntarily retreated.

"This power..."

Stephen Jackson felt a chill run down his spine once again.

He looks so delicate and doesn't seem like the type to be a muscular man at all, so how come he has such abnormal strength?!

Lao Tzu's strength is not lacking.

I'm a swingman too, why should I be considered similar to him?!

Stephen Jackson just couldn't understand it.

But what he didn't know was that Su Yan hadn't used his full strength in that collision.

Su Yan rushed forward once again.

This time the power is greater.

"Ahhh!"

Stephen Jackson's eyes widened, and he roared, determined to stop Su Yan no matter what, even risking his reputation as the "Martial Saint".

Good idea.

They have high aspirations.

But it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Su Yan rammed into Stephen Jackson again with even greater force, knocking him to the ground.

That power, holy crap!

The male fans were stunned.

The female fans were already daydreaming, fantasizing about things that would make them incredibly happy!

"Oh my god!"

McGrady, on the perimeter, clutched his head, exclaiming, "What terrifying power!"

"Is this the impact force of a 180kg bench press?!"

Wilson Chandler on the bench stared wide-eyed, utterly shocked. "It felt like LeBron James was bulldozing down on us!!!"

"Yan, over here!"

David Lee, who was under the basket, was still relatively clear-headed and knew that the game was still going on. He immediately beckoned Su Yan to come to his left.

He has already blocked Muhammad.

Su Yan rushed in, grabbed the ball, and slammed it home with a powerful dunk.

With a height of 201 cm, a wingspan of 213 cm, and an average jumping ability, he doesn't seem to have any particularly outstanding talent.

But dunking is still a piece of cake for him.

Furthermore... with the [Iron Bones Lv1] buff, his explosiveness is enhanced, making his dunk even more violent!

This is not over yet.

Then... within five minutes, Su Yan and Stephen Jackson rushed towards each other, either in a confrontation or on their way to one.

The results of it.

Su Yan won every time.

Either smash it open, knock it down, or throw everyone to the ground!

You like violence, huh? Then Su Yan will fight violence with violence!

"wooow~"

In the commentary box.

After seeing Su Yan knock Stephen Jackson down again, Kenny Smith couldn't help but exclaim: "Stephen Jackson joked before the game that he would knock Su Yan and the Knicks down."

As it turned out... it was a self-fulfilling prophecy!

I became the one who ended up falling over!

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