The Way of Basketball: Never Talk Shit to Him!
Chapter 307 - 180 Absolutely Do Not Trash Talk Him_8

Chapter 307: Chapter 180 Absolutely Do Not Trash Talk Him_8

How did he get into this state?

Wade was full of doubts in his heart.

As the double-team tightened, he could only catch the ball early and look for teammates to prepare to pass it out.

But Su Wan, quick as a flash, accurately stole the ball from his hands.

Counterattack!

Su Wan accelerated to his maximum speed.

But what he hadn’t expected was Wade keeping up and even surpassing him.

Is this the "Flash"?

Su Wan was only strong in explosive power; his pure speed really couldn’t match such a monster.

But...

Su Wan continued to accelerate, then performed a high-speed directional change, throwing Wade into a "saw a ghost" expression.

"Damn it, does it have to be this freakish!"

Watching Su Wan complete the dunk and walk past him, Wade couldn’t help but complain.

He was considered a master of changing direction too, fast and fierce, but regardless, there was always some deceleration and stuttering when he changed direction.

But Su Wan...

That was ridiculously exaggerated!

At that speed, there was no deceleration at all.

What’s the difference from drifting?

"It’s only you!"

Su Wan replied.

Actually, the "No Deceleration Change" was his signature move, but since it was too harsh on the knees, he rarely used it. With his improved physical condition, he almost never used it. Today, faced with Wade’s speed, he had no choice but to use it.

Only 5 points left.

He continued to look for Shaquille O’Neal and caught his eye.

Su Wan saw panic on his face.

It was the Heat Team’s turn to attack again, and this round, O’Neal didn’t refuse the ball anymore.

Wade was out of options, he could only rely on himself now.

Moreover, at such a time, he could only trust himself!

Foster stepped up the moment he got the ball, and O’Neal felt his exact position using his back, skillfully "turned" and moved him behind.

"Watch out!"

His teammate’s warning rang out just as he was catching the ball, then he felt it empty from his hands.

The ball had flown from in front of him to Little O’Neal’s hands.

"Ball!"

It was Su Wan’s shout, and then he watched Su Wan’s figure getting farther away.

"He hit my hand!"

O’Neal complained to the referee.

Whether or not he was hit was no longer important; it was the only thing he could do now.

But the baseline referee didn’t pay him any attention.

He saw it very clearly: it was a steal too beautiful for words.

"Boom!"

A slam dunk sound came from the front court, along with the referee’s whistle, and Pat Riley finally couldn’t help but call a timeout as Su Wan rapidly closed the gap to 3 points with a 7-point run.

As Shaquille walked towards the bench, he bumped right into Su Wan face to face.

Su Wan still didn’t speak, just coldly looked at him.

But Shaquille understood his meaning:

Calling me "trash-talk," huh?

Get ready to be the joke after the game!

A choking sensation surged, and in that moment, Shaquille O’Neal felt completely overwhelmed by Su Wan; he had no way to escape Su Wan’s control.

Should I not have said that "trash-talk"?

During the timeout, Shaquille O’Neal was still pondering this question.

After the game restarted, Wade brought him a certain sense of security.

He scored facing Su Wan, extending the lead back to 5 points.

During the Pacers’ offensive round, Su Wan looked at the familiar positioning of the Heat Team, turned his head toward the sideline where Pat Riley was, and said, "What, not letting me score anymore? Now you think I can kill the game?"

Pat Riley didn’t say a word.

Because what Su Wan said...

Was all correct!

He indeed regretted letting Su Wan keep scoring on offense.

But...

"Too late!"

At that moment, the Pacers switched to a "Small Lineup", giving Su Wan more space, and the Pacers had both Dior and Calderon as dribblers.

The moment Su Wan ran into open space for the second time, the ball flew from Dior’s hands to his.

"Swish!"

Not only was he in "The zone" playing exceptionally well, but he also had continuous opportunities to shoot from the free throw line today, making this three-point shot particularly smooth.

Only 2 points behind now.

Unbeknownst to everyone, the arena had become silent.

When the Heat Team secured a 10-point lead, just as Shaquille O’Neal had swaggered, the Heat Team fans who had been taunting Su Wan with trash talk were now stunned, unable to utter a word.

They too felt that overwhelming sense of the game being controlled by Su Wan with no way to turn it around.

Pat Riley called for another timeout.

But this time, his strategy was anticipated by Rick Carlisle, and little O’Neal precisely delivered a massive block to Wade.

The moment Su Wan grabbed the ball, Pat Riley suddenly lost control and shouted, "Get back on defense, back, quick!"

He seemed to think of what Su Wan was planning to do.

And the next second, Su Wan did indeed swiftly drive the ball downcourt.

Wade was the only one who could keep up with his speed.

Yet...

He was shaken off again!

That terrifying "No Deceleration Change"!

"Bang!"

The sound of a slam dunk echoed, and Wade’s face showed signs of discouragement.

Like a crumbling army, the Heat Team’s 10-point lead had completely dissolved, and the rhythm of the game had entirely shifted to the Pacers.

The audience in the stands, witnessing Su Wan’s game-tying slam dunk, was as quiet as a "library."

Then, some fans silently stood up and walked toward the exit.

They just couldn’t handle it.

This feeling of despair...

Su Wan turned to look at Shaquille O’Neal again, just watching him, without saying a word.

Shaquille O’Neal, the legendary center who created the "three consecutive championships," only had despair on his face at this moment.

He remembered the sense of helplessness dominated by Olajuwon and Karl Malone back in the day.

No...

This was even more desperate!

Against them, Shaquille had at least tried to resist.

But in the last two rounds just now, he had shrunk back, afraid to go for the ball on offense.

Afraid the game would once again be lost by his actions.

He suddenly remembered Su Wan’s comment about him last year:

"Clearly, he’s dragging down the Heat Team!"

to 102.

Indiana, who trailed by 10 points in the fourth quarter, relied on Su Wan scoring 15 points in a row, successfully took the lead, and secured the final victory.

After the game, Pat Riley showed a resigned expression, "Tonight, Michael Jordan was playing wearing Pacers’ No. 99."

Wade said, "Su Wan was in his best form, no one could stop him tonight, not even God!"

Shaquille O’Neal faced the camera in silence for a long time, finally releasing this statement, "Absolutely do not trash talk him!"

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