But Miller couldn't say much right now.
The game wasn't over yet.
Miller was confident in Su Xi. He believed Su Xi could perfectly handle the Heat; he had that much faith in his clutch ability.
If Wade was a killer.
Then Su Xi was that killer's daddy.
He could pull out and finish off the killer just by shooting on the wall.
BEEP!
The whistle blew, and the final battle began.
Wade hounded Su Xi all over the court, but Su Xi just ran to the sideline, used his body to box Wade out, and easily received the ball.
As soon as he got the ball, Su Xi wasted no time.
He immediately tore down the court. Wade's explosiveness and speed were both top-tier.
But when Su Xi got a head of steam, all Wade could do was give chase.
In the blink of an eye, Su Xi charged toward the basket. Full of momentum, he made a beeline for the paint, ignoring O'Neal's position. Once he crossed the free-throw line, he gathered the ball, took his steps, and launched himself ferociously into the air.
