Chapter 1 Single Quarter With Nine Three-Pointers!

Who would've believed that, before the second quarter of tonight's game even started, after shooting only 2-for-9 in the first quarter and scoring a mere 8 points including free throws, Su Feng would end the first half of this game against the Suns with a whopping 41 points? (Note 1)

Just asking.

Is this the charm of the NBA's Crit King and Crit Damage King?

American Airlines Arena, the nearly 20,000 Heat fans in attendance tonight could only kneel before Su Feng. What other words could they use to describe their feelings?

And inside the Heat's home locker room...

Looking at his teammates congratulating him, Su Feng really couldn't understand...

What was there to congratulate him about?

Uh...

To be honest, Su Feng wasn't trying to be a show-off.

But when Su Feng, completely immersed in his dazzling personal performance, noticed his stats on the scoreboard...

"Wait, what the f—"

Because besides this Su Feng...

Who else in this league could lead him to a championship?

American Airlines Arena, as Su Feng slowly dropped from the rim, the entire arena was filled with fans who had abandoned their seats.

Because...

Even though their knees hurt...

They still had to kneel!

"Why were they willing to keep Stephon (Marbury) but not Ron (Artest)?" In Boston, Bird asked his assistant with a puzzled look.

"Did they think we wouldn't need to prepare a top-tier wing defender for Su just because he changed teams?"

This season, after officially taking over the Celtics' front office, Bird was quite dissatisfied with the previous front office's work.

Hearing this, after pondering for a moment, Bird's assistant cautiously said, "Larry, I heard that the decision to let Ron go was... it was supposedly his suggestion."

Bird: "..."

His suggestion?

Inside the Celtics' general manager's office, after a slightly awkward cough, Bird looked at his assistant meaningfully and said, "If I find out that a third person has heard what I just said..."

"Huh? Larry, are you getting senile? Did you say anything just now? Weren't we just talking about how many points Su could score in this game?"

"Well... I should probably see a doctor after I get through this busy period. I've been having trouble remembering what I said just a second ago."

Back to American Airlines Arena.

After Su Feng's dunk, the two teams were tied again.

It was the Suns' turn to attack.

This season, even with Jamison gone, the Suns were still ranked first in the West because the chemistry between their key players had reached a point where they knew what each other wanted to do without any communication.

In this play, as McGrady drove to the free-throw line, Hill shook off Butler with a screen.

Bang, swish!

Hill made a layup off the glass after receiving a behind-the-back pass from McGrady.

At this moment, O'Neal, who was late to the scene, felt a strange sense of illusion.

Because...

When he played for the Lakers, he always thought the reason the Lakers were getting hammered by the Suns was that Kobe refused to pass him the ball.

But...

Now, O'Neal believed that even if Kobe had been willing to pass to him, that Lakers team would never have been a match for this Suns team.

Because, whether it was in terms of tactical sophistication or execution, this Suns team was far superior to that Lakers team.

And if that was the case...

"It's a good thing that old bastard Jerry (Buss) only wanted to kick me out...

Otherwise, if I had stayed with the Lakers, I probably would've retired without ever winning a championship."

At the baseline, after receiving the ball from the referee, O'Neal silently thought to himself as he watched Su Feng move to his side, ready to call for the ball.

On the court, 74-72, Heat possession.

Pretending that he had the ball in his hands, Payton followed Su Feng across the half-court line...

The "Glove" directed the others to clear out space for Su Feng, and even called O'Neal to the high post for Su Feng.

Su Feng, quite pleased with Payton's "sycophantic" behavior, immediately gave Payton a thumbs-up.

Look at Payton's awareness!

If Carter had had even one-tenth of Payton's emotional intelligence back then, Su Feng might have established a dynasty during his Raptors days!

F Carter!

On the court, Payton wasn't the only one going overboard. In order to completely block Marion, O'Neal had no intention of cutting inside early.

At the top of the arc...

Goodness knows how much Marion wanted to curse when he crashed into O'Neal's broad chest...

And on the side, what made McGrady equally despondent was...

Tonight, Su Feng's first step was inhumanly fast!

No one might believe it.

But the truth was...

At the moment McGrady tried to defend Su Feng, Su Feng only left a blur in his pupils.

With a whoosh...

By the time McGrady turned his head, Su Feng had already appeared in the Suns' paint.

And this time, even Hunter and Moore...

Didn't have time to help defend.

Pushing off the ground.

Turning around.

Windmill.

Single-arm dunk.

American Airlines Arena, as Su Feng slammed the ball and his arm into the rim, everyone at the scene and in front of their televisions...

At that moment, which knees could withstand Su Feng's torment on this night?

And on the sidelines, Britney, who had long tested Su Feng's superhuman physical abilities, blushed again.

Look...

That guy who left everyone dumbfounded was her man, Britney's man!

"MVP————!!"

"MVP————!!"

"MVP————!!"

Su Feng said that because Kobe crossed the river, he also had to cross the river, so he crossed the river.

On the court, looking at Su Feng, who was enjoying the adoration of the entire arena...

At this moment, O'Neal's heart was filled only with admiration for Su Feng.

"Is it shameful to lose to a Su Feng like this?"

After asking himself this question, the shadow of being swept by the Raptors three times in a row in the Finals disappeared in an instant.

And in a casino in Las Vegas...

If you were to ask Jordan what he regretted most in his life...

It would probably be that if he had known that this handsome young man from the countryside, Su Feng, would be so perverted...

Then why did he retire for those two years?