The Way of Basketball: Never Talk Shit to Him!
Chapter 452 - 210: So Bad Even the Boss Couldn’t Stand It_3

Chapter 452: Chapter 210: So Bad Even the Boss Couldn’t Stand It_3

"Seriously, if Kevin Durant gets 10 points against Su Wan tomorrow, I’d find it unbelievable!"

"If after this game, Kevin Durant feels like retiring, I wouldn’t be surprised at all!

"I remember he used to be called the most terrifying scoring machine since Michael Jordan, but after watching a few of his games, not only does he not seem terrifying, I even feel like laughing, and NBA has a new ’Iron King’!"

...

Kevin Durant, who initially wanted to interact friendly with netizens, found his hands clenched into fists as he read these comments in the news.

These bitches!

Doesn’t anyone have faith in me?

"How can Kevin be so weak..."

Just say it!

Finally, Kevin Durant saw a post praising him, but before the smile could spread across his face, it froze as he read on: "Oh, you guys were talking about Kevin Durant? Hey, I thought it was Kevin Garnett! So... who is Kevin Durant? I just got out of prison, wasn’t Gary Payton the boss of the SuperSonic Team?"

Damn!

Kevin Durant couldn’t hold back anymore.

He swore he would give a spectacular performance tomorrow to show everyone who Kevin Durant is!

The next day the game arrived.

Kevin Durant walked through the home team tunnel very seriously, and the noise at the venue startled him as he entered.

This many people?

In the past month or so, he had never seen the stadium filled with fans, at most it was about seventy to eighty percent full.

Tonight, how come...

It was packed?

Could it be that my recent average of over 20 points per game had spread, and everyone wanted to come see this super rookie?

Yeah, very likely!

The excited Kevin Durant thought about picking his nose.

But reality slapped him hard.

A person stood up from the opponent’s bench:

Yellow skin, black cropped hair, a muscular build, just standing there one could feel his "kingly aura."

It was none other than Su Wan!

Kevin Durant immediately thought of yesterday’s comments from those guys, grinding his teeth in anger.

But then, a huge cheer erupted from the audience.

Wait...

Were they all here to see Su Wan?

Damn it!

Kevin Durant’s teeth were nearly grinding to dust.

Old grudges and new, all piled up.

He had to perform well in this game.

Callisimo noticed Kevin Durant’s excited demeanor and knew he was thinking of showing off in front of Su Wan.

He couldn’t say that thinking was wrong.

Rookies!

They need to go through some stuff to grow.

But before the game, he still pulled Kevin Durant aside and earnestly reminded him, "You can try to play well in front of him, and you can try to hold him back, but even if he uses the nastiest words to insult you, absolutely do not talk ’trash’ back to him!"

Callisimo’s intention was to remind Kevin Durant that the person he was facing tonight was dangerous.

But this posture, as if facing a great enemy, the end of the world, annoyed Kevin Durant immensely, cursing inwardly:

Are you my coach, or his coach?

How can you boost his morale and undermine my own?

Is he taller than me?

Or does he have a longer wingspan than me?

Look at these long legs, and the rage in my eyes!

Just wait, I’ll show you what "Seattle’s Savior talent" looks like!

His increased defiance caught in Callisimo’s eyes made the coach close his eyes in despair.

Pills!

"Beep!"

He had wanted to say more, but the buzzer sounded, and the game officially began.

Little O’Neal won the jump ball against SuperSonic’s Nick Collison, securing the first possession for the team.

Tinsley carried the ball across the half-court and passed it to Su Wan.

Immediately, there was a huge cheer from the crowd.

Kevin Durant was dumbfounded.

Not...

During his long time with the SuperSonic, he had never seen so many fans come to cheer for him, let alone heard cheers as loud as these.

This is really...

Kevin Durant, like a mountain monkey jumping from a tree, charged at Su Wan with bared teeth.

Then...

"Bang!"

The first contact, and Su Wan’s elbow hit him square in the chest.

"Uh, ah..."

The pain nearly left Kevin Durant breathless.

Not...

He knew the players in the league played dirty.

Having been in the league for a month, he was no longer the naive rookie.

But Su Wan was excessively harsh, wasn’t he?

He felt petrified, watching helplessly as Su Wan moved past him and completed a "jump shot." ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

"Heard you’re this year’s second overall pick?" Su Wan, after scoring, curiously sized him up as if searching for the reason he was picked so high.

Durant saw four words in his eyes:

It shouldn’t be!

That moment, Kevin Durant’s cheeks burned hot enough to cook noodles.

It was so embarrassing!

Just that look from Su Wan made him feel more insulted than all the trash talk he’d heard combined, a total affront to his pride.

He immediately said, "If you can win a championship by fighting, I can be picked second overall in the first round!"