Chapter 138, The Sixth Man in Spain

"What is the purpose of the Spanish team's No. 20 sixth man, Paulo Saqqara, at this time?" Cui Maixiang pondered in her heart.

"Spain sent a replacement, what is this doing?" Yu Fei said as he looked at Paolo Saqqara on the field.

"I don't know, but I heard that the Spanish team is a very good point guard, and the strength is not below Abreu. Ren Zhonglong said.

"Then why don't you just transfer him to the starting position?" Yu Fei asked in disbelief.

"Because he is a nerve knife, sometimes it is good and sometimes it is bad, if you use it well, even Coldron is afraid of it when he uses it with full firepower, and if you don't use it well, you may be able to abuse him!" Ren Zhonglong said with a smile.

"I see...... , No, you have something to say......" Yu Fei glared at Ren Zhonglong and said.

"Toot!" the referee gave the ball to Alex Valets, who was standing on the baseline, and the game officially began, and the Spanish team attacked.

Alex Valec gave the ball to Paulo Saqqara, who dribbled across the half.

"Let's hope Paul's form is good in this game, Paul, it's all up to you!" said Louis Guardilla on the pitch.

Yang Zifeng looked at Paul Saqqara who was dribbling, and seemed to be thinking about whether to go up and break his ball.

However, just as he was thinking, Wang Tuo went up to defense!

"Tuo, be careful, this guy seems to be ......" Shen Qingzhi didn't finish speaking, only to see Paul Saqara throw the ball directly to the basket with one hand.

Mark Fernandez rushed to the basket from the right side of the three-point line, only to see him leap high to grab the ball thrown by Paul Saqara, and then yelled "Ah!!" Yang Yujia directly dunked the ball into the basket with both hands!83:69! The Chinese team fell behind by 14 points.

"Wow, this ball king Tuo is not playing very smart, he actually gave up his defensive players to defend the opponent's substitute defenders, this ball did not prevent a big blow!" exclaimed Suqi in the studio.

"Yes, I don't know why, he actually took the initiative to give up his players, and then went to defend the players that Yang Zifeng should defend, why is this? At such a critical moment, it stands to reason that a player of his level should not make such a mistake!" Zhang Li said incomprehensibly.

"Wow, this ball is the life of the mainland team, the 14-point difference is a little far away. Wang Wenjie, the narrator of the Taiwan studio, said with some pity.

"Wen Jie, this is obviously predictable, because Spain has adapted to the rhythm of the mainland team at this time, so if you look behind, the mainland team will definitely collapse!" Chen Jian said with a smile.

"But Mr. Chen Jian, I don't think so!" Wang Wenjie suddenly refuted Chen Jian at this time.

"Oh, why?" said Chen Jian, looking at Wang Wenjie, he looked a little angry.

"Because I feel that the mainland team will not lose so easily, if they lose so easily, then how do you explain that they won France and Australia before, I believe that even if Spain wins this time, it will not be a loud victory!" Wang Wenjie said loudly.

"Hahaha, very good, Wenjie, you can think about the problem independently, not bad!" Chen Jian looked at Wang Wenjie with a smile and said, although his face was smiling, but in his heart he was scolding Wang Wenjie for not understanding the rules.

The Chinese team attacked, Wang Tuo carried the ball across the half, and Richard Ruhr, who defended him, followed him inch by inch.

"Tuo!" Yang Zifeng reached out to Wang Tuo at this time to ask for the ball, and at this time it was the new substitute Paul Saqqara who defended him.

Wang Tuo looked at Yang Zifeng and smiled, and then passed the ball over, but at this moment, he saw Richard Ruhr suddenly pounced, he wanted to break the ball in Wang Tuo's hand at the moment when the ball in Wang Tuo's hand just left his hand, but at this time, he saw Wang Tuo slightly, and hooked the ball that was supposed to be thrown to Yang Zifeng, who was standing on the right side of the three-point line 60 degrees, and passed it directly from the back of the neck to the left, at this time, Liu Tiange just used Yang Yujia's cover from the bottom corner of the left side to run to the 60-degree position on the left side of the three-point line, only to see that after he received the ball from Wang Tuo, he threw the ball directly to the basket.

Alex Valets, who was defending Liu Tiange, originally thought that Wang Tuo would pass the ball to Yang Zifeng, so he relaxed his vigilance, who knew that Wang Tuo returned his hand and gave the ball to Liu Tiange's hand! He hurriedly jumped up to block Liu Tiange's shot, but Liu Tiange's shot was extremely fast, where would Alex Valets be given time to defend.

"Whew!" the ball hollowed into the net, 72:83, and the difference came to 11 points.

"Wow, amazing! Liu Tiange's shooting is really fast, Yitong, who do you think is faster than him?" Zhao Meiyue in the stands said in surprise.

"I used to be faster, but now I'm not sure. He Yitong said.

"What do you mean by that, why are you not sure now?" Zhuang Yan asked curiously.

"So, I feel that he has changed, he has become more decisive and crisp, he can make a judgment in an instant when he wants to do what he wants to shoot, or pass or break through, I may be a little faster than him when I am lazy, but he is determined to shoot faster than me, so all in all, I don't know who is faster than me or him now. He Yitong looked at Liu Tiange on the field and said.

"No matter how you say this shot, it's something that depends on the sky, how can there be a breakthrough and a real skill under the basket. Jiang Yulian said at this time.

"Not necessarily, Yu Lian, it's like you contact a player who has shot millions of times and a player who has shot tens of thousands of times has a different feeling, although it is an ingredient that depends on the sky to eat, but most of them still have to look at practice, God gives you three points of luck, and the remaining seven points have to rely on yourself. Xu Li said with a smile.

"Yes, Xu Li said very well, only continuous diligent practice is the way to success. Zhuang Yan patted Xu Li's shoulder and said.

"Thank you, senior sister, for the compliment!" Xu Li said as she looked at Zhuang Yan.

"Hey, Yulian, did you hear that, Senior Sister is praising Xu Li on the surface, but she is actually helping you speak, hehe......" Zhao Meiyue whispered in Jiang Yulian's ear.

"Actually, I hope he really helps Xu Li speak......" He Yitong sighed and said, she looked at Jiang Yulian on the side, I don't know when it started, she and her became silent, sometimes it was hard to say something, and she was also refuting her own words, it seems that many things, you can come back what you want, and most of them will develop in the direction of your helplessness.

"This No.8 has a really wide field of vision, and it's a real headache!" said Luis Guardilla.

Paulo Saqqara took the ball across the half, this time, Wang Tuo did not come up to grab the ball, but stared at Mark Fernandez on the inside, the reason why he suddenly went up just now was to try the strength of this new substitute, and now his purpose has been hit, so he no longer stepped forward to press.

Paul Saqqara took the ball to the top of the three-point line.

"What kind of ability does this Saqqara have to replace Abru at this time?" said Suqi in the studio.

"I think we'll know right away. Zhang Li said.

Mark Fernandez on the inside line ran out to cover Paul Saqqara at this time, Paul Saqqara used Mark Fernandez's cover to quickly kill the basket from the left with the ball, Wang Tuo hurriedly changed defenses with Yang Zifeng, and he defended Paul Saqqara, only to see Paul Saqqara suddenly throw the ball to the basket with one hand.

"Hey, this ball doesn't look like a shot, can he hit the ball into the basket this way?" Wang Tuo said in his heart.

He hurried back to grab the rebound, as he thought it would be almost impossible to get the ball to the basket because Paul Saqqara was standing a little far from the basket.

Sure enough, I heard the sound of "Bang!", and the sound of the ball hitting the rebound, and it didn't go in.

However, just as everyone was about to grab the rebound, the ball bounced back into the hands of Paul Saqqara, who was already one meter below the basket, only to see him stretch out his left hand and gently go up, and the ball flew to the basket again.

"Whew!" the ball hollowed into the net, 85:72, and the difference came to 13 points.

"Great! Paul had a good hand today!" said Luis Guardilla, patting the tactical board in his hand.

"Oh my God! It's incredible, is this ball a balloon, or is it his own skill? If it's a balloon, I'm okay with it, but if it's his own skill, it's really a terrible ball feeling!" Wang Wenjie in the Taiwan studio said loudly.

"Every player in the Spanish team, including the substitutes, except for the United States, is at least a starting five! Chen Jian said.

"The worst thing is that this new substitute player still made such a goal on Wang Tuo's head, I don't know if it will affect the mentality of the entire Chinese team. Wang Wenjie said.

"There will definitely be an impact, the general mentality of the players on the mainland is poor, otherwise there would not be so many violent incidents internationally. Chen Jian said with a smile.

"Wang Tuo, are you okay? A large part of the reason for his goal just now was because of luck, don't you mind!" Yang Yujia patted Wang Tuo's shoulder and said.

Wang Tuo turned around and smiled at him, and ran to the bottom line to catch the ball.

"I'll go, even if it's okay?" Yang Yujia said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I know him, and when something like this happens, he'll only be more excited and happier. Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Don't lie to me, Zifeng!" Yang Yujia said.

"When he first started playing basketball with me, he used to lose to me, but every time I hit the ball in front of him, he was happy. Yang Zifeng said.

"I'll go, isn't this a brain in water?" Yang Yujia said in surprise.

"Of course not, because he felt that his defense was not perfect and that he had to improve, and the word 'improve' was what excited him. Yang Zifeng said.

"No wonder he likes those handmade things so much...... Yang Yujia looked at Wang Tuo, who was not far from him, and said to Yang Zifeng.

That's right, that's why his skills are growing so fast, because he thinks about it. Yang Zifeng nodded and said.

"Maizi, it seems that this Paul Saqqara is not an idle person!" Diao Yansha in the substitute area of the Chinese team said to Cui Maixiang at this time.

"Hmph, if you are an idle person, you will not play at this time, but it doesn't matter, if he is playing with another player, maybe the Spanish team can disrupt the opponent's defense, but his opponent is Zifeng, then he can only hehe...... said with a smile.

The Chinese team began to attack, Wang Tuo just got the ball on the bottom line, and directly gave the ball to Yang Zifeng's hands, Yang Zifeng took the ball and came to the left side of the three-point line in the front court 70 degrees.

"This time it's Yang Zifeng to organize, I don't know how he will fight this time?" said Su Qi in the studio.

"I don't know, I don't understand their current skills, I don't understand how good high school basketball is, I don't have a concept now. Zhang Li shook his head and said.

At this time, I saw Yang Zifeng make a gesture to spread around.

"Wow, it looks like No. 24 Yang Zifeng is going to single No. 20 Paulo Saqqara of the Spanish team, maybe he thinks he has an advantage over the new substitute Paulo Saqqara?" said Wang Wenjie of the Taiwan studio.

"Obviously, this is the case, but there is one thing that none of us are sure of, I believe that even Yang Zifeng on the court has no bottom in his heart, that is, he must be better than Paul Saqqara, if you don't know this, just such a rash single, I believe that Yang Zifeng on the 24th will definitely suffer!" Chen Jian said loudly.

"Teacher Chen does make sense...... Wang Wenjie nodded.

Yang Zifeng activated, only to see him suddenly disappear in front of Paul Saqqara.

"Is this Zi Feng's killer move!" Diao Yansha on the sidelines said loudly.

Cui Maixiang nodded.

"But it feels so slow this time, not to mention Paul Saqqara, I can prevent this ball!" Diao Yansha said.

Yang Zifeng came to the basket in an instant, and at the same time, Paul Saqqara also came to the basket!

"It's so fast!!!The speed of the two is really fast!" Wang Wenjie in the Taiwan studio shouted loudly.

"Hmph, you can't fool me with such a little trick......" Paul Saqqara said with disdain as he looked at Yang Zifeng.

Yang Zifeng is about to get up and pick up the basket.

"Wow, no! he didn't shake off Shakara's defense at all!" Sun Zhaoting shouted.

"Sakara is guarding so tightly, does he still have to get up and fight hard!" Diao Yansha also said.

Paul Saqqara and Yang Zifeng jumped up at the same time, only to see Yang Zifeng pick the ball to the basket with his right hand, Paul Saqqara stuck to him to block, but at this time, I saw Yang Zifeng pass the ball in his right hand to his left hand in the air, and then his left hand gently thought about pushing it, and the ball flew out of a high arc!

"Boom!" Yang Zifeng lost her balance in the air and fell to the floor, and Paul Saqqara also fell!

"Whoop!" the referee blew the whistle and then pointed at Paul Saqqara and shouted, "Push man foul!"

As soon as this "foul" was shouted, a "swooh!" sound was heard...... Ball hollow into the net!!

(End of chapter)