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"My God, 16 three-pointers, 78 points, is this the kind of stat line a second-year player can put up?!"

in the audience.

Lillard was stunned.

Klay Thompson's pupils dilated, his expression shocked: "16 three-pointers in a single game, that's 48 points just from three-pointers alone."

This...this is amazing!

If my three-pointers were this accurate, I would definitely succeed in the NBA and become very famous.

Oh, right.

Besides three-pointers, defense is equally important. I need to learn from Su Yan and emulate his skills in both defense and three-pointers!

"Can three-pointers really be this accurate?!"

Irving was also stunned, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes, "Then... should I continue to practice ball handling and penetration, or should I start practicing three-pointers like crazy?!"

He was a little conflicted.

The other fans were all eager and excited, and some couldn't sit still and even stood up to watch the game.

They watched the game intently, their eyes glued to the screen.

They were afraid that if they blinked, they would miss the exciting duel that would determine the winner.

"Beep!"

Not a moment.

Pause back.

The decisive minute has arrived.

The Lakers have possession of the ball while leading by one point.

Paul pushed the ball over to Kobe for a screen; the screen between the two of them was the most intimidating.

How will the Knicks defend?

George kept an eye on Kobe, while Su Yan ran around the screen and kept a close eye on Paul with the ball, pressuring him to apply pressure.

When Paul passed the ball to Kobe, Su Yan immediately took a step back.

He couldn't catch up with Kobe immediately, but... whenever Kobe attacked the basket or made a strong drive to the basket.

He can cover for the defense at any time.

The competition has reached a fever pitch.

The defense also became extremely intense.

George may lack experience, but his talent is undeniable, and his enthusiasm and dedication still put pressure on Kobe's defense.

"Bang bang bang!"

Kobe backed down repeatedly, then turned halfway and faked his shoulder repeatedly before anticipating the move and turning around for a fadeaway jump shot.

George sealed it up.

Su Yan also stepped up immediately, joining George in blocking Kobe's shot, creating significant defensive disruption.

"Om~"

Kobe's pupils dilated as he leaned back and raised his release point, barely managing to avoid a block.

But that's too difficult.

"Bang!"

Missed the mark.

Rebound... Bynum secured the crucial offensive rebound and passed it to Paul.

"Whoosh!"

He received the ball, accelerated, and drove in, turning to get past Tony Allen who was coming to help.

After George and Su Yan came to the rescue, he calmly made another behind-the-back pass to Kobe, who was circling out from the low post.

High position on the right.

Kobe arrived, Paul arrived with the ball.

Opportunity ball.

Kobe's mid-range shot?!

"Bang!"

Still no luck.

At this stage of the game, the pressure is indeed immense; without a super "big heart," it's almost impossible to score.

Even someone as good as Kobe couldn't make the shot all the time.

George secured the rebound and handed it to Su Yan.

There are 39.4 seconds left.

The Knicks are down by one point.

Su Yan pushed the ball over himself, and just past the half-court line on the left, Artest pressed forward to make sure Su Yan couldn't shoot a three-pointer.

Kobe was watching from behind.

Paul followed Curry closely, sticking to him like glue; one of the "New York Twins" couldn't completely ignore him either.

The Lakers let go of Tony Allen and Paul George, who is beyond the three-point line.

"Wow!"

Seeing Artest and Kobe closing in, Su Yan first handed the basketball to George, who then charged straight for the basket.

A chaotic battle.

Draw the defense.

But instead of finishing the game, after driving to the basket, he first passes the ball to Curry, who is closer to him, to ensure that the pass won't be a turnover.

Tony Allen immediately provided cover for Su Yan.

First, he bypassed Artest, then made a fake looping cut to the basket, shaking off Kobe.

"It's now!"

Curry's eyes narrowed, and he made a bounce pass, the basketball bouncing off the ground in front of Humphries.

"Snapped!"

Su Yan caught the ball at just the right moment.

"nice shot!"

Su Yan yelled and charged straight for the basket. Humphries chased after him, and Bynum was also waiting under the basket.

Don't panic or be afraid.

Su Yan took three big steps to lay up, deliberately charging into the crowd, and once again dodged through the vines, showcasing... his unparalleled waist.

Avoid the cover, twist and hit the board in the opposite direction.

have?!

"Bang!"

That won't work either.

Kobe Bryant secured the rebound.

There are 26.2 seconds left on the clock.

The pressure was further on the Knicks, but thankfully... they managed to defend against the next attack.

They still have a chance to turn things around.

"Bang bang bang!"

Kobe pushed forward, Su Yan went to defend, and Artest also stepped forward, trying to stop Su Yan.

Su Yan immediately engaged Artest in a confrontation, pushing him aside and causing his cover to fail.

"tread!"

Su Yan took a step forward and appeared in front of Kobe.

Su Yan made a hand gesture, indicating that there was no need to cover, as the game had already progressed to this point.

There is no way to retreat.

He knew he was about to have a formal confrontation with Su Yan.

This is a matchup between superstars, a contest between the core players of the teams. Whoever wins will take the game!

"Come on, Su Yan, let's fight head-on and settle this!!!"

Kobe dribbled the ball while staring at Su Yan and growling.

"Right on my mind."

Su Yan smiled slightly, his fighting spirit blazing.

Kobe slowed down the clock slightly, and as Su Yan pressed forward, he lowered his center of gravity and grabbed the ball with his right hand in an instant.

He pushed off the ground and accelerated, rushing forward.

Su Yan's gaze sharpened, and he immediately moved sideways to catch up, catching up from a high position on the right and engaging in a power struggle.

"boom!"

Kobe was forced to stop during the confrontation, but he remained calm and stopped abruptly, his body pausing for a moment.

With a feint shot from the right hand, he accelerated and charged forward again while changing direction.

He left Su Yan half a body length behind.

It surged to the lower right side.

"Stab!"

Pull up immediately after emergency stop.

With a slight step-back jumper, Kobe's shot seemed impossible to block.

Most players can only feel despair.

But Su Yan is no ordinary person.

He was a beat too slow to catch up, but with a full-force jump, his height, wingspan, and jumping ability combined to create a powerful leap.

"Snapped!"

Su Yan's fingertips touched the basketball at the perfect moment, blocking Kobe's shot.

"boom!"

As the basketball was sent flying, the home fans excitedly raised their hands and cheered.

Available in the next second.

The sounding whistle sent a jolt through the fans' hearts, as if they had been struck by a sledgehammer.

A whistle?

What's the meaning? !

Did Su Yan commit a foul on that play?!

All eyes of the fans turned to the referee in the corner, who gestured that the Knicks' "number seven player" had committed a foul.

Thugs?!

Are you kidding me? Such a clean seal, you're saying it was done by a thug?!

"Huh~"

A chorus of sighs erupted in the stadium.

The sensible director immediately replayed Su Yan's block on Kobe's defense on the big screen.

In slow motion.

As everyone can clearly see, when Su Yan flicked the basketball away, his palm also slapped against Kobe's palm.

This is where the player and the ball are one.

However, at such a crucial moment, such a close interaction between the player and the ball will most likely result in a foul being called.

In short.

The referee has a sharp eye; his call this time was correct.

"Holy shit!"

Upon witnessing the facts, the fans clutched their heads, their eyes filled with helplessness and despair.

"tread!"

If Kobe steps up to the free-throw line and makes both shots, it's basically game over.

First penalty?!

"Bang!"

Missed.

good news.

Second penalty.

"Shh!"

Kobe made the shot easily.

The score is down by two points, with 10.4 seconds remaining.

The situation remains very serious for the Knicks, but they also have an extra two points that could tie the game.

"Beep!"

Coach D'Antoni called a timeout.

There's no need for elaborate tactics; everyone understands. Just pass the ball to Su Yan and watch him perform.

This is a pause.

Firstly, it allows the players to rest and recuperate.

Secondly, it reduces the time wasted crossing half-court, allowing us to focus on offense in the final 10.4 seconds!

Not a moment.

The pause ends.

With both teams' starting lineups back, the final 10.4 seconds of the epic battle... are about to begin.

The Knicks fans at home clenched their fists, praying for their team to make the play.

At least a draw.

If it's a game-winning shot... that would be the perfect farewell!

The Lakers knew that the Knicks would definitely hand the next attack to Su Yan, even though Curry also had three-point shooting ability.

But clearly, in such a life-or-death moment, the Knicks would never give the opportunity to Curry; it would definitely be Su Yan.

then.

Kobe and Artest, the Lakers' two strongest perimeter defenders, were tightly marking Su Yan.

They wouldn't let him run, and they wouldn't give him a chance to receive the ball.

Tony Allen and George immediately surrounded him, ready to screen for Su Yan and make sure he received the ball.

The center circle edge.

Curry serves.

The game began the moment the referee handed him the basketball.

Su Yan immediately used his shoulder to give Artest a contact without the ball, and together they rushed upwards.

Just as Artest was about to follow, George stepped in to cover, and the two collided.

Kobe chased closely, and the two rushed together to a position close to the logo area, where Curry saw an opportunity to come out.

Make a decisive pass.

"Snapped!"

Su Yan first positioned himself to block Kobe, and then hopped to catch the basketball the instant it came flying towards him.

Half-turn.

Facing Kobe head-on.

Time began to pass.

10.4 seconds.

9.8 seconds.

The Lakers are leading by 2 points. Kobe is guarding them closely, but he won't press too hard, otherwise he'll risk being fouled and losing more than he gains.

Su Yan also understood that... there was still enough time, so whether it was two points or three points, the key was to secure a solid victory.

A feint to create a triple threat, while simultaneously reading the defense.

Seeing Kobe take a small step to catch up, he decisively volleyed the ball and accelerated, shifting his center of gravity to shake off Kobe.

But Kobe knew that too.

Even if Su Yan managed to get past him near the logo area, he wouldn't be able to directly attack the basket.

Keep pushing forward.

Behind him, players like Artest and Bynum were watching intently.

All he needs to do is keep a close eye on Su Yan's three-pointers, preventing him from making easy three-pointers and ensuring he doesn't score.

and so.

Kobe, who was half a body length behind, did not chase down, but instead chased laterally towards Su Yan.

If Su Yan chooses to shoot a three-pointer, he will definitely be able to keep up and put pressure on the defense.

Su Yan glanced at it out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing that the three-point opportunity was not good, he did not hesitate any longer, accelerated again, completely shook off Kobe, and went straight to the basket.

Artest stepped up, took his position, and tensed his entire body, ready to fight Su Yan to the death.

What does it matter if I fall?

So what if my body gets smashed to pieces?!

As long as it delays Su Yan, that's enough.

Everyone thought Su Yan would continue to violently tear apart all defenses and relentlessly attack the basket.

Who knew... Su Yan suddenly turned around after getting close to Artest this time.

Artest, who was stationary, was easily bypassed, as was Bynum, who was ready to provide backup defense from behind.

"Wow~"

The stadium erupted in uproar.

Su Yan suddenly turned around, easily bypassing the two people. He had already entered the restricted area, and suddenly there was no space in front of him.

This means... it's free.

Steady!

"drink!"

Just as Su Yan was preparing to easily attack the basket and tie the score, he suddenly felt a considerable weight on his back.

A strange sense of power.

It doesn't feel like the kind of power perception you'd expect in basketball.

"Beep!"

The referee blew his whistle at that moment.

The uproar in the stadium grew louder; everyone seemed to have been frightened.

Su Yan glanced over and saw Paul's head behind him, as well as his hands on his shoulders.

Su Yan: ? ? ?

I said that's why it felt so strange.

In his haste to commit a tactical foul, Paul clung to my back like a monkey!

Damn... who in their right mind would do that?!

No wonder the fans were so shocked.

As expected of you, Paul Jr.!

Before Su Yan could even shoot, Paul hastily committed a tactical foul, which wasn't even a shooting foul.

but.

Su Yan had already reached his foul limit in the fourth quarter, and even if it wasn't a tactical foul, he would have been at the free-throw line.

Paul did a terrible job, but he did the right thing.

Compared to letting Su Yan score 2 points directly, sending him to the free-throw line carries the risk of him missing.

With only 4.6 seconds left, even if the Lakers made only one of two free throws, they still secured the victory.

Even if both penalties are converted, it would still be a tie.

"tread!"

Su Yan stepped up to the free throw line.

This will test his free throw ability in crucial moments.

First penalty.

"Bang!"

Blacksmithing.

"Hey……"

A collective sigh rippled through the arena. One of two free throws made meant that the score would still be behind after the free throws were completed.

With only 4.6 seconds left, the difficulty of a comeback suddenly increased exponentially.

But now that things have come to this, there's no turning back. All we can do is hope the second free throw goes in and then resort to fouling tactics.

A desperate three-pointer at the last minute.

Second penalty.

"Huff... huff..."

While dribbling the ball, Su Yan quickly adjusted his breathing, clearing his mind of all distractions, focusing on making this free throw first.

The fans' hearts pounded rhythmically with Su Yan's dribbling, their eyes glued to him.

I prayed frantically in my heart.

Praying that Su Yan would make this free throw, but...

"Bang!"

The basketball missed again.

"Oh, no!"

Countless fans held their heads in their hands, their expressions filled with despair.

"The backboard is mine!!!"

The rebound was the last hope. With a ferocious expression, Tyson jumped with all his might, determined to secure the rebound for his team.

"You think too much!"

With a numerical advantage, Bynum snorted and was about to grab the rebound before Tyson could.

Then everything will settle down.

As a result... just as Bynum was about to jump, a dark shadow flashed above his head.

Who?

It was none other than Su Yan, who, knowing he had missed the free throw, rushed into the basket before everyone else and leaped up.

next second.

"boom!"

He scored the putback.

"Beep!"

Su Yan, who missed both free throws, not only successfully dunked on the rebound, but the referee also blew the whistle.

In his panic, Bynum pushed Su Yan, who was in mid-air, but the latter still lost his balance and drifted to score a follow-up dunk.

He immediately grabbed the basket to steady himself and landed firmly.

One second ago, two free throws missed, and the game was a doomed situation.

The next second, a rebound equalizes the score, and there's an additional penalty.

One glance at hell, the other at heaven—the situation instantly reversed!

(A massive chapter of 4,000 words!)