After completing the scene beyond the classics, when Yao Qian jumped off the basket, he looked at Bobo, the captain of the Fa Guo team, who was already a little stunned, and said lightly: "Do you want to repeat the old trick in front of me?"

At this time, Bobo's mentality was also completely shattered.

In competitive sports, sometimes the score is important, but at the critical moment, it is a person's mentality that is more important.

Just like now, although the Fa Guo team is still in the lead position and still has the ball, not to mention the live spectators in Shenzhou, even if it is tens of thousands of miles away, they don't think that their team still has the possibility of winning.

A team, once the spirit is dispersed, it is completely over!

And now the state of the development team is the state of having no mentality at all, and the spirit has been completely dispersed.

"Don't be stunned, it's time for free throws!"

Looking at Bobo, the captain of the national team, Yao Qian said lightly.

Now in this state, the other party is no longer good, and he also wants to take this opportunity to end the game directly!

Zizi ......

After the referee's whistle sounded, Bobo also had to retreat to the baseline and continue to serve.

But there was no suspense, but at the same time as Bobo's ball was just thrown, Yao Qian jumped violently and took the ball off directly in the air!

Then, Yao Qian deliberately took two steps back, retreated to the outside of the three-point shot, and then made a perfect three-point shot, which directly killed the game.

Now that the Jiaofa national team has become like this, Yao Qian has no interest in playing anymore.

And after this goal was thrown, the Shenzhou team had already taken the lead.

"Beautiful, reversed!"

"In just 35 seconds, Yao Qian scored 16 points in a row and helped the Shenzhou team reverse the game!"

"What a classic game!"

[35 seconds, it's actually 35 seconds, is this a tribute to Maddie?

[Compared to this, Jordan should worry about the free throw line dunk he blows to the present!]

[Haha, the anchor is the god of the Olympics!]

[Anchor, my big football team is still waiting for you to save it!]

[You can really look forward to it!]

[On the basketball court, the anchor needs to bring four people to win, but if you play football, you need to bring ten people to win, do you want to force the anchor to death?]

......

The original garbage time is no longer garbage, and because of Yao Qian's play, the past half minute can be said to be more exciting than the entire previous 47 minutes.

After throwing the winning three points, the serving team made another service error, and then Yao Qian put in another ultra-long three points.

In this game, the final score was also fixed at 87:82.

Yao Qian's statistics are even more luxurious, playing one minute, scoring 19, rebounding 1, stealing 4, shooting rate of 100%, three-point shooting rate of 100%!

Perfect data, so to speak!

Perfect performance!

When he left the field, in the cheers of the scene, Yao Qian was also left by the other teammates on the field!

At this time, the 'top card' of the Shenzhou team, the defender Chen Jiang, was still sitting on the ground, looking at his teammates who were returning excitedly, but he was not excited at all.

Smiling lightly, Yao Qian suddenly came to Chen Jiang's side, patted Chen Jiang on the shoulder, and then said slowly: "Win, be happy, you can score 20 points, one point more than me!"

It's okay not to listen to this, as soon as he heard this, Chen Jiang couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

He did score 20 points, one point higher than Yao Qian.

But he played almost the whole court and shot nearly 20 baskets, while Yao Qian only played for one minute......

After saying this, Yao Qian no longer looked at Chen Jiang.

Instead, he walked to Wang Ping and Cao Changsong's side again.

"Oxfork!"

Wang Ping is a big old man, so he directly expressed his mood at this time with the most easy-to-understand two words.

"I said it, one minute is enough, no bragging!"

Yao Qian responded lightly.

"No, of course not!"

Wang Ping said excitedly: "Don't say it's a minute, it's enough for me to watch Ji for 30 seconds, Ling Tian, you are really a god!"

Wang Ping's way of praising is really simple.

"Lao Wang, I'm not wrong, this Ling Tian can definitely save your handsome position!"

At this time, Cao Changsong laughed and teased again.

Wang Ping said indifferently: "Actually, don't say it's me, as long as Ling Tian is here, even if you tie a pig in the coach's seat, you can win!"

“......”

“......”

Suddenly, after listening to Wang Ping's 'cold joke', Yao Qian and Cao Changsong were a little speechless.

"That, Lao Wang, your analogy is a bit excessive, you are still a little more useful than a pig, at least a pig will not be replaced!"

Cao Changsong chuckled and teased.

"Lao Cao, you ......"

Wang Ping also realized the mistake of his metaphor just now......

"Alright, Coach Cao, the basketball game is over, it's time for us to transfer!"

Yao Qian smiled faintly and looked at Cao Changsong.

"Transition?"

After Wang Ping glanced at Yao Qian and Cao Changsong in surprise, he hurriedly asked, "What does this mean?"

"Literally!"

Smiling proudly, Cao Changsong continued: "Didn't you hear what was said in the commentary just now? Ling Tian had already won four gold medals yesterday, how could it be less today than yesterday?"

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Pingcai looked at Cao Changsong again and said curiously: "Then what event is Ling Tian going to participate in next?"

"Guess what?" Cao Changsong sold a Guan Zi Dao.

"Say it quickly, don't sell it in front of me. Wang Ping didn't answer Cao Changsong's words.

Cao Changsong suddenly smiled mysteriously, and then said, "Handjob go!"

After hearing this, let alone Wang Ping, even Yao Qian, who was silent on the side, couldn't help coughing twice.

Masturbate?

The next event Yao Qian wants to participate in is the men's pistol 10-meter rapid fire, which is indeed a handjob, which can be said from Cao Changsong's mouth, and the smell is a little big.

Before, Cao Changsong was still a very serious person.

But in front of his good friend Wang Ping, he also completely let go of himself!

"Look at your expression, you know that you are thinking, it is a man's rapid-fire pistol, not the kind of handjob you think!"

Cao Changsong introduced again seriously.

At this time, Wang Ping's face was even darker.

It's clear that you led me in that direction, the pistol 10 rapid fire, just say no, and a 'handjob'?

In the absence of pressure, Cao Changsong also has a side of style.

But at this moment, Yao Qian also saw Song Jinhui, a beautiful reporter who was carrying a schoolbag and hurriedly ran into the scene.

Although Song Jinhui is in charge of sports coverage for the Olympics, there are more valuable reports than a basketball group stage at this point in time, and they are almost over.

Therefore, Yao Qian analyzed that the other party came for himself without accident.

In that case, hehe......

The corners of Yao Qian's mouth outlined a tempting arc.