NBA: Starting from the first black eight miracles

Under Su Ze's strong performance, the Magic still withstood the tremendous pressure from their opponents in the last 3 minutes.

Su Ze even used one after another to misunderstand the mid-range after running, as well as turning over and jumping back to help the Magic score.

Whether the Nets use off-ball double-teaming or press when they have the ball, they cannot effectively limit Su Ze.

In the end, with Su Ze scoring 45 points, 5 rebounds and 6 assists, he helped the Magic beat the New Jersey Nets 98-89 at home in the Waterhouse Center and won Game [-] of the Eastern Conference Finals!
Su Ze is the No. 45 in NBA history who scored 1+ points entirely by mid-range scoring without a single three-pointer in the game, and without inside scoring or free throws!
This kind of performance also made Su Ze become the target of interviews and reports by various media after the game.

In the player tunnel, the players of the Magic team were all cheering for victory.

Su Ze was blocked by several media at the entrance of the player tunnel for interviews.

Su Ze's performance today can be said to make everyone excited!

Such an eye-catching play and performance has to be praised.

"Su, today you made history and became the No. 45 in NBA history who scored 1+ in mid-range scoring alone. How do you feel?"

Maria looked at Su Ze excitedly.

This second-round show from Longguo really left her with too many famous scenes, and also made me successfully become his fangirl!
"Nothing special."

"If there is, then I also want to thank my opponent."

The corner of Su Ze's mouth lifted into a smile.

"Why should you thank your opponent? This is a manifestation of your strength!"

Maria asked very puzzled.

Su Ze smiled even more wickedly.

"Of course I want to thank my opponent!"

"Because they are the background board for me to create history!"

puff!

Maria couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing this.

Su Ze is really murderous.

It's okay to win, and it's okay to win historic data.

But he still wants to sprinkle salt on the opponent's wounds, and call the opponent a rookie in a different way.

"Su, today is definitely a historic moment."

"Now you have won Game [-] of the Eastern Conference Finals."

"How do you feel about the next fourth game?"

The lips of bearded reporter John Bonner moved under his bushy beard.

Su Ze spread his hands and replied easily, "Of course I see with my eyes."

"I've seen the Nets go fishing."

Su Ze's answer is always unexpected.

John Bonner smiled mischievously.

"Su, what's your opinion on tonight's opponent?"

"Or, what do you want to say about facing the Nets in the future and against the opponents of the Nets?"

John Bonner continued to ask questions.

Su Ze tilted his head and thought about it.

"Actually, there is nothing to say, but if you have to say..."

"Then I advise them to prepare fishing gear in advance, so as to save them from being in a hurry after being eliminated."

Su Ze's humor made the reporters on the scene laugh out loud.

This night belongs to Su Ze, and it also belongs to the Magic.

As a winner, and a winner who is expected to advance to the finals, Su Ze's remarks will not cause discomfort to these reporters.

On the contrary, they also think that Su Ze is a manifestation of humor.

After all the reporters dispersed, Su Ying came up.

"Ozawa, you performed well tonight."

Su Ying blinked at Su Ze.

Su Ying tonight is wearing a white professional suit, her long hair is combed into a ponytail, she looks very capable, she looks like a professional manager.

Su Ze couldn't help but look a few more times.

"That's a must!"

"I don't even look at who I am, Su Ze, a new star in the Dragon Kingdom!"

Su Ze put on a cool pose, looking arrogant.

"Less stinky beauty!"

Su Ying gave him a white look.

"Give you a little sunshine and it will be bright."

"Give you a chicken coop, do you still want to lay eggs!"

"..."

Su Ze petrified on the spot in an instant.

"Ahem! Old lady, why are you looking for me in the player tunnel?"

In order to ease the embarrassment, Su Ze could only cough a few times, and hurriedly changed the subject.

Su Ying showed a crescent-like smile.

"I arranged an interview for you."

Interview?

Another interview? !
Su Ze hurriedly waved his hand and refused.

"No! Sister, you know, as soon as I see the camera, my legs feel weak, I feel weak, and I feel dizzy!"

While Su Ze was talking, he pretended to hold his head, looking weak and weak.

"I bother!"

Su Ying spat on Su Ze unceremoniously.

"Stop coming! You have to go to today's interview, and you have to go if you don't!"

Su Ying's almond-shaped eyes widened, making Su Ze feel hairy all over.

"Old sister, why is the interview so important!"

Su Ze looked at Su Ying helplessly.

He knew Su Ying's character, as long as it was Su Ying's decision, it was very difficult for him to refuse.

"It's an exclusive interview with Director Zhang Weiping of Longguo and Teacher Yu Jia!"

"My sister is also for your own good!"

"Don't forget, when the time comes, you will be a Dragon Country player!"

Su Ying suppressed her smile and looked at Su Ze seriously.

Dragon players.

These four words made Su Ze tremble all over.

That's right.

I am a Dragon Country player.

Even if you can refuse any interview, you must never refuse an interview from Longguo!

Because the Dragon Kingdom is his own motherland!

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The Nets locker room.

Faced with such a game that failed after all their efforts, the players of the Nets seemed a little discouraged.

"FUCK! How could it be impossible to prevent Su?!"

"Richard! What did you do?"

After working hard for a whole game, Kenyon Martin was unwilling to accept such a defeat.

Such a defeat made him feel extremely angry and extremely helpless.

Kenyon Martin's roar made Richard Jefferson very upset.

"shut up!"

"You were blown up by Su Ze outside the court, and you dare not defend him on the court!"

"We had a switch or two, and your defense is a piece of shit!"

Richard Jefferson fired back unceremoniously.

"What did you say?! You say it again?!"

Kenyon Martin jumped to his feet as if someone had caught him on a sore spot.

He rushed towards Richard Jefferson aggressively.

"I am the boss of the team, the leader of the team, how dare you speak to me like this?!"

Kenyon Martin's eyes widened, looking furious.

"Boss? Is it just relying on the data of 10+5+0?"

"Is it just relying on others to pass the ball?"

"You also deserve to call yourself the boss?"

"It's ridiculous!"

"You're just a parallel importer who was driven by Jason Kidd's pass, with rough skills and unstable mid-range!"

I am Nima!
Kenyon Martin was pissed off by the failure.

Now being ridiculed by Jefferson face to face, the anger in his heart could no longer be contained.

He rounded his fist and hit Jefferson hard!