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717 Key steal!



717 Key steal!

On the other side, despite the Clippers calling a timeout, the head coach remained unusually calm when the players returned to the sidelines.

He neither made too many demanding requests of the players, nor did he devise any elaborate tactics.

He simply waved his hand, signaling the players to return to their seats and rest for a bit.

"The Clippers' timeout is really baffling! Is it just to give their players a short rest?" Barkley muttered with a look of suspicion.

Miller, sitting to the side, nodded thoughtfully and then shared his opinion.

"In my opinion, the Clippers' move might have a deeper meaning. Although they're only leading the Spurs by a single point, they clearly have the upper hand in the overall flow of the game. Therefore, this timeout is very likely a crucial moment for the coach to strategize and adjust tactics. Su Hao might even return to the court soon; let's see if the Spurs can hold on!"

Just as the two were exchanging words, the pause ended.

With the referee's whistle, both teams took to the field.

Surprisingly, the lineups for both sides were exactly the same as before the timeout.

At the start of the game, Gordon delivered a brilliant pass to Su Hao.

At that moment, Su Hao, holding the ball with one hand, instantly attracted the attention of the entire audience.

He faced a tight double-team from multiple Spurs players all by himself, but showed no sign of panic. Instead, he stood calmly and steadily at the free-throw line.

Jefferson and Duncan, who were on the opposing team defending Su Hao, were on high alert and didn't dare to breathe loudly.

They stared intently at the basketball in Su Hao's hands, not daring to blink, afraid that a moment's inattention would give him an opportunity to score. The entire scene was extremely tense, as if even the air itself had frozen.

However, Su Hao didn't take the two people standing in front of him seriously at all.

The twilight swept across the room briefly before quickly turning its attention to the basketball hoop in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his arm, and the basketball in his hand flew out like a bolt of lightning.

As the basketball whizzed over their heads, Jefferson and Duncan felt a sudden chill, and an ominous premonition instantly washed over them.

Because Su Hao's move this time was so decisive, it was so fast that people barely had time to blink.

They had initially assumed that Su Hao would try to delay the attack to find the best opportunity to shoot. But who could have imagined that Su Hao would simply glance at the basket, then raise his hand without hesitation and easily toss the ball out.

At this moment, the two who had already assumed a tight defensive posture seemed to be frozen in place, unable to make even the slightest reaction in time.

In the brief moment they were stunned, the basketball shot straight toward the basket like an arrow.

Finally, with a soft "swish," the basketball swished through the net without any doubt, landing steadily in the hoop.

From the moment his teammate passed the ball to Su Hao until the basketball successfully hit the basket, the entire process took less than five seconds.

Su Hao slowly turned around, staring expressionlessly at the basketball that had fallen from the hoop.

Meanwhile, Jefferson and Duncan spread their hands with helpless expressions, indicating to those around them how innocent they were.

"Don't you know that Su Hao could launch an attack at any moment? How could you be so careless, not even managing to make a single attempt to interfere!"

At this moment, Popovich, who was watching from the sidelines, could no longer contain his anger and started yelling at the players on the court.

When they heard the head coach's complaints, Jefferson and Duncan looked at each other, their faces showing deep helplessness.

Jefferson lowered his head slightly, muttering to himself, "Even if we try our best to interfere with them, it probably won't make much of a difference!"

Duncan gently patted Jefferson on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't blame the head coach. You can tell he really wants to win this game, that's why he's so anxious."

At this moment, Su Hao, who was standing to the side, also clearly heard Popovich's shouts.

He joked about the Spurs players on the court.

"Look at how anxious and agitated your head coach is. He's clearly pinning all his hopes on you guys, hoping you can win this game! You'd better step up your game and not let him down!"

Hearing this, Parker couldn't help but smile wryly and said, "Hmph, if you hadn't deliberately thrown the game, we probably would have lost long ago, and we wouldn't be in this situation now!"

However, in the face of Parker's accusations, Su Hao innocently spread his hands and said, "Oh, how did I hold back? Every time, it's your team that fights hard and manages to catch up little by little, and then you blame me. This is clearly a demonstration of your own strength, so why be so self-deprecating!"

After saying this, Su Hao deliberately winked at Parker, who just rolled his eyes at him and then fell silent.

Parker received the ball from his teammate and then dribbled quickly towards the frontcourt.

This time, he stood before the towering David Lee, facing an opponent who was significantly taller than himself.

Parker did not back down at all, secretly thinking that he would use his agile skills to achieve a big victory with a small investment.

Parker darted around David Lee's divine body, swaying left and right.

Immediately afterwards, he prepared to execute a delicate short throw.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened!

Parker felt a gust of wind sweep past him, and before he could react, the ball in his hand was snatched away as if by an invisible hand.

Parker turned around in surprise, and the familiar figure behind him made his heart skip a beat.

It was Su Hao!

This guy appeared behind him without him even noticing and successfully made the steal.

Parker gasped, feeling a chill run down his spine.

Meanwhile, Su Hao was already sprinting towards the front of the field with the ball.

"Damn it! It's that Su Hao again! He's stolen the ball from me from behind so many times this game! He's ruthless!"

Parker cursed under his breath as he desperately chased after the defense, knowing he had to get back to the backcourt as soon as possible or the consequences would be dire.

At the same time, Su Hao dribbled the ball all the way to the three-point line at the right corner.

As the Spurs defenders were about to take their positions, a resolute glint flashed in Su Hao's eyes.


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