The Chinese team has the ball, and Ai Ji is preparing for half with the ball.

"Damn, you actually tricked me into attacking and fouling, see how Lao Tzu defends you!" Abru Munclis said in his heart, only to see that he didn't wait for Ai Ji to pass half the court, and then went up directly to force Ai Ji.

"Wow, is it a full-court tight defense again?" shouted Suki in the studio.

Ai Ji saw that Abre Moncles was on the defensive and wanted to dribble past Abre Moncles, but the moment his body made contact with Abru Moncles, his whole body sat directly on the floor.

"Toot!" the referee blew the whistle again, the Spanish team No. 6, defensive foul.

"What is the situation?"

"I'll go, yes, Ai Ji went up and directly made two fouls on the other side!"

"What a bonus!"

"Well done, Ai Ji, come on!"

"Well done!"

……

The players in the substitute area of the Chinese team said one after another.

"Referee, what are you looking at? Is this a foul on one of our players, obviously he faked a fall!" said Spain coach Luis Guardilla at the referee.

"Referee, I didn't make any drastic moves at all, why did you for a foul!" said Abreu Monclis unconvinced.

"You just made too much of a defensive move, raise your hand!" the referee said glaring at Abreu Moncles.

"It's so disgusting, the Chinese team is really cunning!" said Abreur, Munclis unhappily, and he raised his hand helplessly.

"I'll rub, young man, you're doing a great job!" Yang Yujia said at this time when she ran over to help Ai Ji up.

"It's good, but it really hurts just now. Ai Ji said.

"Come on, Ai Ji, I'm optimistic about you!" Yang Yujia said with a smile.

"Well, thank you, Captain!" Ai Ji nodded and said, Ai Ji hadn't heard this sentence since he joined Qingyuan High School.

"Wow, this mainland team is now relying on the play of the backup point guard, practicing to get the ball, and also causing the powerful Abreu to foul continuously, I really didn't expect it!" said Wang Wenjie, a commentator in the Taiwan studio.

"That's right, and more importantly, this point guard for Spain is now two fouls, and it's still the first quarter, and Richard, their small forward, is also two fouls, so that affects them a lot. Senior commentator Chen Jian said.

"That's right, maybe I won't dare to be hard in the last period. Wang Wenjie said.

Chen Jian nodded.

The Chinese team attacked, Ai Ji dribbled the ball through the half, Chen Jian was right, the players of the Spanish team retreated directly to their positions, and no one came up to force again.

After Ai Ji passed the half, he made a "four" gesture, which still meant that Yang Yujia was singles.

Everyone scattered in all directions, leaving only Yang Yujia inside, Yang Yujia put Alex Valets behind him on the right side of the penalty area, Ai Ji dribbled to the right side of the three-point line 70 degrees, and then gave the ball to Yang Yujia in a high profile, but at this moment, the center of the Spanish team, Mark Fernandez, suddenly appeared in the middle of Ai Ji and Yang Yujia and cut off the ball passed by Ai Ji.

"When did this guy ......?" said Ai Ji in surprise.

"Give me the ball!" (in Spanish)," Abreu Alex said loudly to Marc Fernandez, who is now holding back his fire and wants to hit China's new No.17 (Aiji).

At this time, Carlos Coldrón of the Spanish team and Richard Ruhr ran to the half of the Chinese team together, and seeing that the Spanish team was about to play a fast attack, Ai Ji hurriedly pulled Abreu Munclis a hand!

"Toot!" the referee's whistle sounded, the Chinese team fouled on the 17th, and Spain's fast attack did not succeed.

"Hey, boy, look at the point when passing the ball, what a rush to pass!" Liu Tiange said unhappily at this time.

"Uh, I'm sorry......" Ai Ji whispered.

"It's okay, Ai Ji, take it easy, there will always be mistakes, and it's still a strong Spanish team, don't take it to heart, come on!" Yang Yujia said with a smile.

"Boss ......" Ai Ji looked at Yang Yujia, he didn't know what to say, he didn't know why, now he looked at Yang Yujia as if he always felt a sense of dependence, maybe it was the reason why the strength of the Spanish team on the field was too terrifying.

Looking at the scene on the field at this time, Cui Maixiang was glad that she chose the right captain, the captain is not the strongest person who can be the best, there are too many things needed for this position, such as responsibility, management ability, tolerance, agitation atmosphere, majesty, seniority, etc., such as Xu Ning, Yang Zifeng, Although Zhang Zhixin is very strong, he is somewhat worse, not to mention Liu Tiange, if he comes to be the captain, it is estimated that no one in the team can convince him, only Yang Yujia is a player who has these advantages.

Spain continued to attack, with Abreu Moncles carrying the ball through half court before stopping at the top of the three-point line to attack.

"Boy, it's despicable that you caused me to get two fouls with a fake fall!" said Abreur, Moncles as he looked at the defenders.

"I didn't fake a fall at all, I was really knocked down by you just now. (English)" said Aiji, who did not dare to look Abreu Monclis in the eye at this time.

"Nonsense, you are a basketball player, your body can be so weak, whether it is a fake fall, I can see at a glance, boy, congratulations, you have successfully provoked me, and then I will not stay. "Abreu Moncles said viciously.

"Well, whatever you want...... (English)" Ai Ji said.

"Do you think I don't have the skills to do anything but my body, you give me a good look!" Abru Moncles snapped, as he made a gesture that spread out to mean singles.

"Hehe, it seems that Abreu is angry...... "Mark Fernandez said in his heart.

All of Spain's team-mates have opened up space for Abre Moncles to attack......

Abreu Moncles activated, only to see him rush to the right with the ball, Ai Ji hurriedly moved to the right, but when Ai Ji just moved to the right, Abre Monklis suddenly crossed his left!

"What? When did he change direction...... Ai Ji said in surprise.

I saw Abreu Monklis go straight to the basket after passing Aiji.

"Whew!" the ball fell steadily, and at 16:10, the Spanish team led by six points.

"It seems that the new No. 17 of the continental team is not Spain's opponent, and he didn't even react to Abru's change of direction behind his back just now. Chen Jian in the Taiwan studio said.

"What Mr. Chen said is not wrong at all, it seems that the position of the point guard of the Chinese team is still criticized, and there has been no change for so many years. Wang Wenjie said.

"The main reason is that they pay too much attention to height and not to consciousness, IQ and quality when they select materials, so sometimes when we watch mainland teams play, many of them play very brainlessly. Chen Jian said.

"Yes, if the mainland team adds the point guard of our Taiwan team, it will be really amazing!" Wang Wenjie said with a smile.

"That's right!" Chen Jian said loudly.

"Haven't these two commentators watched the Taiwan team play, and the two of them really don't know whether the level of the Taiwan team is or not! What is this Chen Jian, he has played in a professional league before, and at the level of this guy, he may not be able to beat Zifeng out of ten, and then judge people here!" Liu Tianyao was so angry that he wanted to smash the TV.

"Yaoyao, just listen to it, dissipate the gas, dissipate the gas, hehe!" Liu Shulin said hurriedly.

"It's so infuriating!" Liu Tianyao said.

The Chinese team attacked, and Ai Ji once again carried the ball through the half.

"I don't know what kind of tactics we switched to this time, it seems that none of the tactics can be organized. Suki in the studio said.

"The main thing is that the Spanish team is moving too fast and we are afraid to pass the ball, so it's hard to play now. Zhang Li said.

Ai Ji took the ball to the right 70 degrees of the three-point line, and then gave the ball to Yang Zifeng at 45 degrees on the right side.

After Yang Zifeng got the ball, Ai Ji hurriedly ran to the basket, Yang Yujia saw Ai Ji running over, so he quickly ran to the bottom corner on the right side of the three-point line, and then saw Ai Ji enjoying his body to block Alex Valets who was defending Yang Yujia, Alex Valletz's strength was too great, and he directly pushed Ai Ji out of bounds, although Ai Ji was pushed out, but he successfully delayed Alex Valets, Yang Zifeng saw Yang Yujia running to the bottom corner, so he gave the ball directly to the past, Yang Yujia received the ball, saw that Ai Ji delayed Alex Valets, and threw the ball directly！

The ball landed steadily in the basket, and at 13:16, the margin came to 3 points.

"Beautiful triangle tactics!" Zhuang Yan in the stands said loudly.

"Good shot!" shouted the Chinese women's team members.

"Well done, Ai Ji!" Yang Yujia raised his hand and said to Ai Ji at this time.

"Hmm!" Ai Ji nodded, and then slapped Yang Yujia with each other, and then the two of them ran back to the backcourt at the same time.

"The boss has really interacted with that kid today!" Yu Fei said as he looked at Yang Yujia on the field.

"In the face of a strong opponent like the Spanish team, we should put aside all our preconceptions and unite together to deal with a strong enemy. Zhang Zhixin said with a smile.

Yu Fei nodded and did not refute, because he felt that what Zhang Zhixin said made sense. (In fact, in the eyes of foreigners, the Chinese team is the Chinese team, he is a whole, but for the players within the Chinese team, there is a difference, this difference is that the internal faction is grouped, such as Yang Yujia, Yang Zifeng, Ren Zhonglong, Diao Yansha and Yu Fei, this is Cui Maixiang's "descendant troops", Xu Ning is Yang Zifeng's senior brother, so it is also half of the members of the "descendant troops", because of this "descendant troops" There are many masters in the school, so they are often entrusted with important tasks by Cui Maixiang, and Qin Long and Ai Ji belong to the faction of Qingyuan High School, the number of people in this faction is small, and the strength is almost there, plus he usually likes to contradict Cui Maixiang when he has nothing to do, so he can't get any playing time, Zhang Zhixin and Sun Zhaoting are from Chaoyang High School, although people like Zhang Zhixin who are as wide as the sea can naturally integrate into Cui Maixiang's "descendant army" , but Sun Zhaoting is a little difficult, although he works hard, but he always can't play with Yang Zifeng and them, and the rest of the people are from other factions, they are all individuals from various schools, so they naturally hug together, the only one with the most personality is Liu Tiange, he is his own faction, he likes to be alone, and he doesn't like anyone. However, in fact, these factions are all pondered by the players of these other factions in their hearts, and they are not the actual situation, because Cui Maixiang is a coach who looks at the position of ability, and if you are capable, you will naturally be able to get the starter, for example, Zhang Zhixin, who has been firmly in the position of the starting scoring guard (although Liu Tiange is not convinced), and these things are assigned in most of the "descendant troops" Basically no one thinks so, Yang Zifeng has no concept of holding a group at all, and Yang Yujia is the captain, let alone think so, but once any honor group brings together members from all over the world, it is inevitable to have this idea, and the reason why Cui Maixiang chose Yang Yujia as the captain is also out of this consideration. ）

I saw that Abreu Moncles on the court once again used his speed to pass Ai Ji and burst to the basket, Yang Yujia hurriedly came over to help defend, Abreu Moncles saw Yang Yujia defending, and passed the ball to Alex Valets, Yang Zifeng hurriedly helped defend the past, Alex Valets saw Yang Zifeng helping to defend over, so he gave the ball to the unguarded Richard Ruhl, Richard Ruhr just received the ball, Liu Tiange made up for the defense, saw Liu Tiange coming, Richard Ruhr turned the ball to the unguarded Carlos Coldrón, at this time Carlos Cordron was unguarded.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing, hurry up!" Liu Tiange shouted at Ai Ji.

However, it was too late, and Carlos Coldrón threw the ball before Aiji could run up!

"Whew!" the ball hollowed into the net, and at 19:13, the difference came to 6 points again.

"Wow, Spain's transfer of the ball is too fast!" shouted Zhao Chun in the stands.

"It's the first time I've seen such a smooth and fast transfer of the ball, I can't believe it!" Lin Fengfei couldn't help but sigh.

"That's why the Spanish men's basketball team is so strong. Zhuang Yan said.

At this time, he saw Liu Tiange glaring at Ai Ji, didn't say anything, and ran to the Spanish half.

"Is it my fault again?" said Ai Ji with some frustration.

"Come on, boy, don't be influenced by the outside world, fight hard! I'm sure you can. Yang Yujia patted Ai Ji's back and said.

"Boss, do you really believe me?" Ai Ji whispered.

"Of course, I will detail you and believe in every member of our Chinese team!" Yang Yujia said with a smile, and after speaking, he ran to the front court.

Looking at Yang Yujia's back, Ai Ji's eyes couldn't help but moisten a little, he really hadn't heard such words for several years......