"Still 13 points off?"

"30 seconds and 13 minutes, is there any play?"

In the last 30 seconds, the coach of the Huaguo team called a technical timeout.

"Mo Bai, when I grab the rebound, I'll pass the ball to you first. ”

Yao Min was the first to say.

"Me too. ”

Wang Zhizhi also said.

"And me. ”

Yi Jianlian also expressed his position.

"As a defender, I can't get rebounds, but I do fouls. ”

Sun Yue also said at this time.

"Hehe, you all want to repeat Maddie's record of 35.13 seconds. ”

Mo Bai looked at the five people and said.

"Maddie can, and I'm sure Mobai can do too. ”

Yao Min nodded seriously.

"Yao Min, you believe me like that?"

"Of course. And, don't forget, I was the one who participated in the miracle. ”

This is not bragging.

Maddie set a 13-point record in 35 seconds that year, and Yao Min was also present.

At the same time, Maddie and Yao Min are still teammates, and they are the absolute main force of the Rockets.

"In that case, well, let's set another record for the world to see. ”

The five hands were put together, and all the members were enthusiastic.

"Brothers, look, the morale of our Chinese team. ”

"It's so powerful. ”

"Not just the athletes, but the basketball fans in the court, ahhhh......h Can it really reproduce miracles?"

Countless viewers in front of the TV were thrilled by Mo Bai's enthusiasm.

"It looks like the Chinese team wants to repeat the miracle of Maddie. ”

"Heh, how is that possible. ”

"What is it when we are in Italy?"

"It's a miracle, I believe that in a while, we Italy will be able to complete the stunner against the Chinese national team. ”

The Italian TV host sarcastically said.

"Hey, guys, you see, the Huaguo team thinks they can really win us. ”

"Joke, and the last 30 seconds, when we're wooden?"

"Well, then we'll tell them that it's absolutely delusional. ”

The basketball players of the Italian team also sneered.

"The game started again. ”

"It's just a pity that the ball is not on our side of the Chinese national team. ”

"The Italians attacked. ”

"Shoot ......"

"Oh, pretty, Yao Min has a cap. ”

Yao Min is 2.26 meters tall, and caps are his forte.

At the critical moment, Yao Min jumped lightly and covered it with a big hat.

Sun Yue, who was on the side, quickly grabbed the basketball and sent it in the direction of Mo Bai.

"Brush ......"

Three points.

That's right.

Only 3 seconds passed, and the Chinese team completed another 3-pointer on their side.

“96：105。 ”

"It's only 10 points off. ”

"Come on. ”

Little by little, miracles are being realized.

Although 10 points is still a very big gap.

"Oh, sorry, I made a mistake. ”

Italy's No. 7 was a little depressed.

He was also ready to kill the Hua Guo team, but he didn't expect to taste Yao Min's hat.

"Man, cheer up. ”

"Do you want to be completed by the Chinese team in 30 seconds and 13 minutes?"

"No, it can't be. ”

Italy's No. 7 has some embarrassment.

Re-serve.

However, just as they were about to attack again, they heard another clapping.

That's right.

Once again, the Italian team was capped.

It's just that this time it's not Yao Min who is capped.

It's not Wang Zhizhi.

It's not Yi Jianlian.

It can't be Sun Yue.

But......

All right.

It's Mo Bai.

"Mobai?"

"I'm grass, Mo Bai can cover other people's hats?"

"The center forward of the Italian team is 2.1 meters, Mo Bai is only 1.8 meters, he can even cover other people's hats. ”

"How did he do it?"

Slow-motion replay, and soon, everyone knew the answer.

It turned out to be a hat that Mo Bai covered.

When the Italian center wanted to shoot, Mo Bai jumped and exceeded the distance of 1.5 meters.

"Sister, the bounce distance reaches 1.56 meters, it's terrifying. ”

"It's no wonder that the Italian centre-forward will be covered by Mobai. ”

"So awesome, why doesn't this guy participate in the Olympic high jump?"

"He did sign up for the Olympic high jump. ”

"Well, when I didn't say it. ”

If Yao Min gave someone a big hot pot, everyone would not be surprised.

But Mo Bai, who is only 1.8 meters tall, gave others a big hot pot, which once again ignited the audience.

This is more than 30 centimeters shorter than others, and the terrifying ability to cover other people's hats is really hurtful.

Don't say it.

You see, the center forward was covered by Mo Bai, and it took several seconds to react.

But Mo Bai won't wait for them to fully react at this time, he has already rushed past the half.

At this time, Yi Jianlian, who picked up the ball, threw the ball, and outside the 3-point line, Mo Bai shot again.

Brush......

Hollow into the basket.

"3 points. ”

"It's still 3 points. ”

“99：105。 ”

The screams rang out again.

is not only for Mo Bai's 3 points, but also for Mo Bai's cap that fell from the sky just now.

"Hell yes. ”

"It's all covered by him. ”

"Italian team, hold on, do you want to be reversed by the Chinese team?"

The Italian TV host was extremely anxious.

Just now he was still sarcastic about the Huaguo team, but at this moment, he couldn't help but be extremely apprehensive.

If this continues, it is really possible for the Chinese team to complete the reversal.

"Drag time. ”

"Drag me off. ”

"Waste the last time. ”

The coach of the Italian team shouted from the sidelines.

There are still 23 seconds left, as long as they delay time, the Huaguo team is useless no matter how awesome it is.

"The Chinese team may be crazy, don't go head-to-head with them. ”

"Well, the coach also said, drag out the time. ”

"Roger. ”

The five Italian players knew that the Chinese team had gone completely crazy.

Sometimes that's how it is.

Once it stimulates the blood of the whole body, it is really how to fight.

At this time, the Huaguo team looks like this.

"Take your time, let's pass the ball. ”

"Okay, pick it up. ”

"Hey, do you want to break my ball, sorry, I'll pass it again. ”

The strategy was decided, and the Italian team did not think about attacking at this time.

As long as they get the basketball, they either dribble slowly or pass the ball in a small area.

This kind of time-dragging play is very effective, and in the blink of an eye, 10 seconds of time are wasted.

There are 14 seconds left.

"No, you can't fight like this. ”

"Sun Yue, on, foul. ”

“OK。 ”

Sun Yue nodded.

One step directly, he reached out and grabbed the jersey of the Italian team No. 7.

"Foul. ”

The referee blew the whistle as soon as possible.

Of course, the whistle must be blown for such a foul.

Not only do you blow the whistle, you have to take two free throws.

"I'll go, this foul strategy doesn't necessarily work. ”

"With the last 14 seconds, it's even more difficult for them to score two more points. ”

"There is no way, the Italian team is delaying time, and the Chinese team can only use fouls to get the ball. ”

All the players were nervous and hoped that they would miss two free throws.

Even if it's a hit, it's best to be a hit.

"Hehe, you're finished. ”

"Really?"

"Isn't it, I'll score two points in a while, and we'll see how you chase after me. ”

"I don't think you're on a two-point shot. ”

"Missed...... Heh, let me tell you, I shot 95% from the free-throw line. ”

"Isn't there still 5%?"

"Then you can take a look. ”

No. 7 of the Italian team looked at Mo Bai with a smile.

"Italy made a penalty 7. ”

"I'm so nervous. ”

"Me too. ”

"It's said that Italy's No. 7 free-throw shooting percentage is the highest in the NBA. ”

"Well, 95% hits, it's horrible. ”

Everyone was extremely nervous.

It's just that.

Just as the 7th was ready to shoot.

Suddenly there was a loud roar on the pitch: "Burn my calories ......"

Clap......

Missed free throws.

。 m.