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Chapter 273 Full Power! Be Fierce! Be Intimidating! Be Violent!

"Snapped!"

Too lazy to bother with him, Tyson leaped high, stretched out his long arms, and swatted the basketball away, winning the Knicks their first possession of Game 4.

Curry receives the ball and advances the ball.

He glanced at Su Yan beside him and felt inexplicably at ease, confident, and full of self-assurance.

Even if they are currently in a desperate situation, down 0-3.

Curry positioned himself at the top of the left arc, bracing himself for a double-team, only to discover that... Jennings was the only one in front of him.

On the contrary, Su Yan, who was running around, was being chased by Salmons and Delfino.

"Ha~"

Curry smiled, his eyes gleaming with even greater confidence. "We're back. With Yan back, everything is back."

He decisively set a screen for Wilson Chandler, shook off Jennings, and rushed to the right arc.

"Wow~"

He raised his hand and made a three-pointer.

This is one of the few open three-pointers Curry has had so far in the series.

Now that Su Yan has returned, the very first offensive possession has created such a great shooting opportunity for him.

Then, we must make the most of it.

Holding firm to his goal, he made the three-pointer.

"Shh!"

Hollow hit.

[Bucks 0:3 Knicks]

Switch to offense.

Bodog also responded positively, overpowering Tyson Chandler under the basket and scoring a layup.

On the Knicks' side...

Su Yan once again used his powerful intimidation to force Wilson to cut to the basket and score a layup.

"COMEON!"

With Su Yan's return, the team's form quickly improved, with Stephen and Wilson scoring consecutive hard-fought attacks.

"There's no other way. Su Yan has to double-team, which naturally gives his teammates more and better opportunities to attack."

On the field.

Su Yan pushed the ball across the halfway line himself. Bodog ran to his position and, as he brushed past Su Yan, arrogantly said, "So what if you come back?"

We won't let you attack, we won't let you score.

So what if your teammates get a few rounds of scoring? Do you think they can win the game?!

impossible.

They don't have that ability.

Victory will surely belong to our Bucks, tonight, with a sweeping victory and a "Black Eight Miracle".

Really.

No pressure.

You guys really lowered the value of the "Black Eight Miracle"!

"Oh."

Su Yan raised his face slightly, somewhat bored, and gave a soft "oh".

Su Yan's perfunctory attitude rendered Bodog's arrogant and overbearing trash talk feel like a fist hitting cotton.

This made him even more irritable.

"cut!"

After surpassing Su Yan, Bodog's eyes flashed with a fierce light, "We're already 0:3 down, what are you still pretending for?!"

If you lower yourself and beg me.

I might even let you win a round, so you can lose with some dignity.

"Still so arrogant even when death is imminent? Well, sorry, we'll just sweep you all cleanly and make you, the top team in the East, exit in the most pathetic way possible!!!"

Su Yan can't win?

No.

He simply didn't attack; he deliberately didn't attack, just to let his teammates attack and let them find a bit of the feeling they used to have in previous matches.

The first 3 minutes of the game.

Su Yan didn't attack, but instead focused on creating opportunities for his teammates, resulting in a back-and-forth battle between the two teams.

The lead changed hands repeatedly, with neither side able to gain the upper hand.

This situation... the Bucks fans at home couldn't sit still, and they all got completely excited.

"Huh? What's Su Yan doing? Is he sleepwalking?!"

"Why don't you attack? Why don't you step up and score? If you lose again tonight, you'll be eliminated."

Or is it that... you can't win?

"If you can't adapt to the intensity of the playoffs, does that mean you can't play?!"

"Haha~ Su Yan is indeed impressive, but it's his first time playing in the playoffs, and he's not used to this kind of high-intensity competition."

The essential.

He started the game with a nightmare score of 0-3, the pressure was immense, the burden on his shoulders was too heavy, and with no time to adjust, he panicked.

"Yeah.

Ultimately, he's still a rookie, so the pressure must be immense, and he might be struggling to cope.

Let alone Su Yan.

Trailing 0-3 and needing to lead the team to a comeback victory—even if you brought Jordan here, he probably couldn't do it!

"..."

Bucks fans were whispering among themselves.

With joy on everyone's face, having already decided they had won the series, they were even feeling sorry for Su Yan amidst their laughter.

This is a triumphant yet heartbroken feeling.

next second.

"Shh!"

On the court, Su Yan, positioned at the left arc, a meter beyond the three-point line, faced the defense of both Salmons and Delfino, and sank an unreasonable three-pointer.

Salmons: ? ? ?

Delfino: What are you doing, just throwing it like that, completely ignoring everything and recklessly shooting threes?!

The two were greatly shocked.

This is the playoffs, and they're down 0-3, in a desperate situation. Why is Su Yan still attacking so recklessly?!

The two were even more puzzled.

"nice shot!"

"You're the one who's been harmed, Yan!"

"The familiar three-pointers, the familiar offense, they're back, everything is back!"

"With the return of 'Flame God,' what can we Knicks possibly lose to? We have no chance of losing! We simply cannot lose!"

Curry, David Lee, Wilson Chandler, and Tyson Chandler all returned to the court and gave Su Yan a high-five.

Each of them was even more excited, their fighting spirit soaring.

Seeing this, Su Yan smiled slightly: "It seems that everyone's confidence has almost returned."

Now I'm going to launch an attack, full firepower, fierce, intimidating, and violent!

That's how you can better reverse the situation!

Offensive and defensive transition.

Jennings pushed the ball over and handed it to the team's primary offensive player, Salmons, who had just received the ball.

"tread!"

Su Yan pressed forward, increasing the intensity of the confrontation.

Salmons hurriedly controlled the ball, changing his rhythm and direction, trying to shake off Su Yan, but he couldn't shake him off at all.

Speed, strength, explosiveness, or static talent.

Su Yan is far superior to Salmons, so how could he possibly beat Su Yan?!

"We can't take them!"

Salmons suddenly felt incredible defensive pressure, an intensity he had never experienced in the previous three games.

Make one strong shot.

In front of Su Yan, who never falters, wouldn't that be tantamount to giving up for nothing?!

"boom!"

Su Yan leaped lightly, slapped the basketball away, and rushed out to snatch it back.

He had zero points in the frontcourt and was going one-on-one with the basket.

Inside the free throw line, Su Yan soared into the sky and slammed home a dunk!

Immediately afterwards... on the defensive turn, Su Yan once again put immense defensive pressure on Salmons.

"I still can't break through!"

Salmons was in a terrible predicament and felt panicked.

This time, he didn't dare to force a shot, but he was quick-witted and passed the ball to Jennings, who was cutting in from the side.

He rushed in from the left wing, executed a mid-air layup to dodge Tyson's block, and then hit a reverse layup.

nice shot?!

Yes.

But the next moment.

"boom!"

A large hand suddenly appeared in mid-air and slapped the backboard nails away.

who? !

It was none other than Su Yan!

"what?!"

Jennings was horrified.

One second he was defending Salmons on the perimeter, and the next second he was rushing to the basket to block my shot?!

how did you do that? !