That relentless spirit immediately reminded Su Wan of a girl in high school who cried and begged to be his girlfriend.
Annoying.
Seeing they were determined to mark him, Su Wan didn't force his shots, using his presence to continuously create opportunities for his teammates.
But then it got a bit disgusting…
The rest of the Pacers' players were in disarray, but the Spurs' perimeter defense still tenaciously focused on Su Wan.
As if not letting Su Wan get the ball was their greatest victory of the night.
On the sidelines, Popovich revealed a faint, wicked smile.
Sure, they were going to lose tonight's game, but as long as Su Wan scored less than 20 points, far below his average of 27, then it was as good as a win for the Spurs.
It was like smearing shit on an egg.
When it came to being nauseating, Popovich was certainly an expert.
