A triple-team by three superstars.
A triumphant smile crept across Su Xi's lips.
He was ecstatic.
He slipped into the circle of three defenders and stopped on a dime. He pump-faked a shot, drawing them in even tighter. Then, Su Xi found the perfect angle and launched the basketball through the wall of defense.
This was the pinnacle of his Super Spatial Sense talent.
The ball left his hands smoothly.
Su Xi couldn't contain his grin.
His Super Offensive Talent was stirring within him.
CLANK!
As expected, the ball clanked off the rim.
Pierce charged under the basket. With Big and Little O'Neal boxing out their opponents, he leaped up and tipped the ball into the hoop.
An easy score.
"Three of you couldn't even block my shot. You guys are too soft."
Su Xi couldn't resist a bit of trash talk to provoke the three superstars.
"Did you fucking make the shot?" Garnett shot back, annoyed.
