Not very damaging, but incredibly humiliating!!!
But it's true.
From a God's-eye view.
Su Yan stood firm as a rock, steady as Mount Tai, his expression calm and unruffled, looking completely at ease.
He didn't seem to be exerting any force.
In fact... if conditions allowed, he could even swipe on his phone and watch some "wiping glass" videos.
On the other hand, Stephen Jackson.
He gritted his teeth, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, veins bulging on his forehead, accompanied by strange shouts.
Everyone knew.
He was using all his strength, but... he was the only one making futile efforts, Su Yan didn't budge.
The expressionless Su Yan.
The ferocious-faced Stephen Jackson.
There's no harm without comparison.
The fans were stunned at first, then... they all burst into laughter, mocking Stephen Jackson's incompetence.
Yes.
He called himself "Martial Saint," played with a violent style, and boasted wildly before the game, yet he couldn't even harm a single hair on Su Yan.
In comparison.
He was so soft it was unbearable to watch.
Acting the toughest, taking the hardest beating.
If not him, then who would they mock?
These jeers, falling on Stephen Jackson's ears, became particularly grating.
He was violent.
But he wasn't a fool; he naturally knew these taunts were all directed at him.
He didn't know where the inexplicable power erupting from Su Yan came from.
During the pre-game analysis, no one said Su Yan was this strong, and he clearly had pushed him away just now.
But he knew.
He had already used all his strength, yet he still couldn't move him, making him lose face completely.
But with the arrow on the string, it had to be shot.
"Ahhhhh~ Damn it!!!"
Stephen Jackson, like a madman, charged with even more violence, determined to fight Su Yan to the death.
"Beep beep!"
The whistle blew.
Was Stephen Jackson called for an elbow because he was too humiliated and became even more violent, leading to an excessive movement?
No.
It was an offensive 24-second violation.
That also meant... in this offense, Stephen Jackson was humiliated for a full 24 seconds!!!
"Whoosh~"
The arena erupted in an uproar again!
Stephen Jackson's old face instantly turned red, thankfully his skin was dark, so it wasn't visible.
Humiliation + Anger.
Just one defensive play, with Su Yan merely standing still, was enough to make Stephen Jackson completely lose his composure.
This "small heart."
It was destined that he couldn't achieve great things.
Stephen Jackson was utterly unconvinced.
Transition offense.
When Su Yan got the ball at the top of the arc on the right, Stephen Jackson immediately rushed ahead of Gerald Wallace.
He marked Su Yan.
Like a mad dog, he pounced and wrapped around him.
"You brat, you deliberately didn't use force at first, giving me the illusion that you had no strength, and then suddenly exerted force, catching me off guard.
You're truly cunning.
You got lucky once, but... next possession, you won't be so fortunate!!!"
Stephen Jackson sneered.
He tried to find an excuse for himself.
Su Yan saw through him at a glance and, without any mercy, said lightly, "What are you talking about? I clearly told you to exert force.
But you have no strength.
Like you haven't eaten dinner, so soft!
I'm telling you, a man shouldn't be too fast, and even more, shouldn't be too soft. To a certain extent... the latter is even more fatal!!!"
Buzz~
Stephen Jackson's pupils widened.
Didn't he understand?
No.
He understood perfectly.
He felt inexplicably insulted again, an insult even more severe than before!
"Damn it! I'll kill you!"
Stephen Jackson bristled again, pouncing fiercely, initiating intense physical contact, and forcing a wrap-around.
He absolutely wouldn't let Su Yan shoot a Three-point Shot.
"So you like confrontation that much?!"
Su Yan narrowed his eyes, then smiled slightly, "Coincidentally... my desire for confrontation is also very strong tonight.
Then I'll use you to sharpen my blade."
Huh?
Stephen Jackson was still a bit confused.
Su Yan's charge had already begun.
Like Stephen Jackson, there were no fancy dribbling skills, only extreme brute force.
"I'm afraid of you!"
Stephen Jackson gritted his teeth, tensed his whole body, and met the charge.
"Bang!
The first confrontation.
"Thump, thump, thump!"
Stephen Jackson stumbled back three steps, just like when Su Yan was hit by him earlier and retreated.
The difference was.
Su Yan retreated voluntarily.
Stephen Jackson couldn't withstand it and involuntarily retreated.
"This strength..."
Stephen Jackson's scalp tingled again.
He looked so delicate, completely unrelated to a muscular tough guy, so why did he have such monstrous strength?!
My strength isn't bad.
I'm also a swingman, why am I similar to him?!
Stephen Jackson couldn't figure it out.
But what he didn't realize was... Su Yan hadn't used his full strength in that collision.
Su Yan charged again.
This time with even more force.
"Ahhh!"
Stephen Jackson's eyes widened, roaring to gather strength, and even staking his reputation as "Martial Saint," he vowed to stop Su Yan no matter what.
The idea was good.
His ambition was strong.
But it was... like a praying mantis trying to stop a chariot!
"Bang!"
"Thud!"
Su Yan collided with even greater force, directly pushing Stephen Jackson away and knocking him to the floor.
This strength, holy crap~
Male fans' jaws dropped.
Female fans were already lost in fantasies, imagining things that would thrill them!!!
"Oh, my god!"
McGrady on the perimeter clutched his head, "What terrifying strength!"
"Is this the impact force of a 180kg bench press?!"
Wilson Chandler on the bench stared wide-eyed, deeply shocked, "Damn, it feels like The Little Emperor's bulldozer charge!!!"
"Yan, over here!"
David Lee under the basket was still relatively clear-headed, still aware of the game, and immediately gestured for Su Yan to come from his left side.
He had already boxed out Mohammed.
Su Yan charged in, grabbed the ball, and slammed it down with a powerful dunk.
With a height of 201 cm, a wingspan of 213 cm, and average leaping ability, his talent didn't seem particularly outstanding.
But dunking was still effortless for him.
And... under Steel Tendons and Iron Bones Lv1, his explosive power was enhanced, adding another layer of violence to his dunk!!!
This wasn't the end.
Subsequently... within five minutes, Su Yan and Stephen Jackson went back and forth, either in confrontation or on their way to one.
And the result?
Su Yan won every time.
Either he pushed them away, or knocked them down, or sent people and horses overturning!!!
He likes violence, right? Then Su Yan will fight violence with violence!!!
"Wooow~"
At the commentary desk.
Kenny Smith, after seeing Su Yan knock down Stephen Jackson yet again, couldn't help but exclaim, "Stephen Jackson jokingly said before the game that he would send Su Yan and the New York Knicks 'people and horses overturning'.
And the result... it became a self-fulfilling prophecy!
He himself became the one whose people and horses were overturned!!!"