Zhao Meiyue got the ball and slammed back against Lindsay Rena, who was defending him, this time Lindsay Rena tried her best to defend it, and the bodies of the two collided together, and Zhao Meiyue's body was affected by the force of the opposite, and she couldn't help but take a step forward, while Lindsay Rena took a step back.

"What a strong force!" said Zhao Meiyue and Lindsay Rena, both looking at each other.

Seeing Lindsay Rena retreat, Zhao Meiyue hurriedly turned around and hooked the ball to the basket with one hand.

However, just as he was halfway to the basket, he was suddenly intercepted by a hand by Marat Mori.

"What!" Zhao Meiyue said as she looked at Mara Mori, who was intercepting her ball in the air.

"Good...... What a strong bounce!"

"Oh my God, how can you jump so high?"

"I'll go, the queen of the world really lives up to her name!"

"That's amazing!"

……

People shouted as they watched the scene.

However, just then, the referee's whistle blew.

"Interfere with the ball!" said the referee loudly, pointing at Marat Molly, 55:68.

"Oops......"

"Shh

"It's a shame......"

……

The people in the stands said one after another.

"It's a pity...... Mara Mori wordlessly gave the ball to the referee.

"Really...... It's a terrifying bouncing, it's really the queen of the world, it's terrifying!" Su Qi in the studio said in surprise as he looked at the slow motion on the screen.

"As far as I know, she has been in the attention of the whole United States since she was a child, she is very talented, and she has an easy-going personality, in elementary school, she was able to take a group of elementary school teammates to beat the junior high school team, all the way to high school with sports scholarships, and now many people are calling for him to enter the NBA early, after all, her strength is already a lot higher than all the high school students in the world. Zhang Li said.

"Wow, is it so terrifying?" Li Yuan said in surprise.

As soon as Li Yuan finished speaking, he heard a sound of "Huh!", the ball hollowed into the net, and there were many cheers from the audience, just as Zhang Li was talking, Mara Morley threw a long-distance three-point shot against Xu Li, 71:55!

"It's amazing, you don't have to do any feints, just shoot at the opponent!" He Yitong looked at the manufacturer's Mara Molly and said in surprise.

"Isn't this different from yours?" Wang Jin said.

He Yitong shook his head and said: "It's different, although I also shoot against the opponent, but it is usually the moment when the opponent is distracted, or the senior sisters help me cover and the opponent suddenly shoots unexpectedly, but she is different, the shooting speed is not fast, and when the opponent knows exactly when she shoots, she can still throw the ball in front of the opponent, and you see her shooting, it is still a typical men's shooting posture, it is really amazing." He Yitong said.

"The queen of the world, of course, has something extraordinary, otherwise how can she be called the queen of the world. Ji Zhenru said with a smile.

At this time, I don't know why, Cui Lei's hands kept shaking, and then her feet were shaking, she wanted to try her best to control it, but the more she tried to control it, the more she trembled.

"Defend well!!" Marat Mori shouted as she clapped.

"Yes!" shouted the rest of her American teammates.

Zhao Chun received Zhao Meiyue's serve and carried the ball across the half court.

Silvia Katechens went up and pressed again.

"It's a robbery again, isn't this American point guard tired?" Yu Fei said speechlessly.

"It's okay, I think Zhao Chun has adapted to this intensity now. Cui Maixiang said.

"Great, open, it's you who are waiting!" (English)" Zhao Chun said loudly.

"Well, don't pass the ball if you have the ability!" exclaimed Sylvia Katekins.

The two became entangled again, Silvia Katekins went back and forth several times to break the ball in Zhao Chun's hand, Zhao Chun kept dodging the ball left and right, Sylvia hoped that under her strong defense, Zhao Chun could pass the ball, so that her teammates could intercept Zhao Chun's pass halfway, but Zhao Chun just didn't pass, not only did not pass, but also moved forward step by step.

Finally, when the time of China's attack came to the sixth second, Zhao Chun carried the ball through the half, and Silvia failed to force the scramble.

"Beautiful, our point guard did a good job!" said Li Yuan in the studio.

"Zhao Chun is constantly improving, from a player who had a hard time with the Japanese team to now be able to withstand the pressure of the American team for half the game, and his growth is also very obvious. Suqi said.

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose this game, as long as everyone has improved, it's fine!" Zhang Li said comfortingly.

After half-time, Zhao Chun still faced a lot of defensive pressure, because Silvia Katekins constantly defended her closely, making her risk of losing the ball every time she dribbled.

"Chun!" At this time, Lin Fengfei ran behind Zhao Chun and shouted.

Zhao Chun saw Lin Fengfei running over, and hurriedly gave the ball to her hand, Lin Fengfei took the ball and came to the position of Dinghu on the three-point line, Zhuang Yan on the inside line hurriedly came out to cover for Lin Fengfei, Lin Fengfei used Zhuang Yan's cover to kill the ball quickly to the inside, this time, the American team changed defenses, and Tamika Grina defended Lin Fengfei.

"The U.S. team has changed defenses, which shows that they are also serious, and they must be careful now. Cui Maixiang said loudly.

"Look at the posture of the American team, it is to fight us with real guns!" Yang Yujia said as he looked at the players of the American team who were serious about defense.

"It's so tightly defended, the small forward of the Chinese team can't get rid of the center of the American team at all, and Tamikadi is so fast!" (Japanese) Miyoko Kyokawa said.

"Even if you pass Tamika, you can't go to the basket with peace of mind because ...... (Japanese)" Oda Maki hadn't finished speaking, when he heard a large exclamation from the audience, only to see Lin Fengfei against Tamika Grina's forced layup was directly covered by Tamika Grina!

"Damn!" Lin Fengfei hurriedly took the ball covered by Tamika Grina, and then got up and made a shooting feint at the basket, trying to attract Tamika Grina to jump, but Tamika Grina was not fooled, she moved her body forward again, so that Lin Fengfei was even tighter.

"Damn, this guy is really tough!" Lin Fengfei thought to himself.

"Senior sister!" At this time, Zhao Meiyue was seen interspersed under the basket and shouted to Lin Fengfei.

Lin Fengfei caught a glimpse of Zhao Meiyue out of the corner of his eye, only to see her pass the ball to the ground and give the ball to Zhao Meiyue under the basket, but when the ball just flew into Zhao Meiyue's hand, he heard a whistle, and the Chinese team violated the law for 24 seconds!

"Oh, why don't you look at the time?"

"Aren't you being beaten?"

"Come on, Chinese team, don't drop the chain!"

"If it doesn't work, let the rain fall in love!"

"Let Jiang Yulian play and cooperate with the big forward!"

……

The Chinese crowd on the pitch shouted.

"You still have a long way to go to defeat us!" said Tamika Grina with a smile to Lin Fengfei who was standing in front of her.

"You're less complacent. (English)" Lin Fengfei said as he glared at Tamika Grina.

"Hmph, this is the capital of the strong, I'm afraid you want to be proud, but it's a pity that you can't be proud!hahahaha...... Tamika Grina laughed and ran away.

"It's so infuriating. Lin Fengfei glared at Tamika Grina and said angrily.

"It took Zhao Chun almost six seconds in half the court just now, plus getting the ball from Zhao Chun's hand, Zhuang Yan also took a lot of time to cover, it seems that Feng Fei's physical strength should be about the same, otherwise she wouldn't forget the time. Cui Maixiang said.

"yes, she doesn't seem to have rested so far, and for a while, she was still playing against the center of the American team. Yang Yujia said.

"Aji......" At this time, He Yitong walked up to Ji Zhenru and said, "Can you ...... Let me play. ”

"Yitong, you just give up this game, even if you come up, maybe the final result will be the same. Ji Zhenru turned her head to look at her and said.

"But I can't just watch us get stuck and do nothing, Aggie, I beg you, I want to play, I want to play with everybody. He Yitong lowered his head and said.

"Yitong, don't put her in your head when you play, even if I agree, the team doctor won't agree. Ji Zhenru said.

"But I have a hunch, although Mitsuki's strength can be more intimidating than them, but the strength of other people is obviously too far behind, if I don't get on, we are likely to collapse twice, Aji, you know, if it collapses twice, everyone's confidence will be hit, but fatal. He Yitong said to Ji Zhenru seriously.

"Whew!" the sound of the ball crossing the net was heard again on the court, and it was Andel Candace of the United States team who scored the goal. At 73:55, the difference came to 18 points.

"Now that Lin Fengfei is starting to look tired here, why didn't the Chinese team replace their No. 23 Jiang Yulian?" (Japanese)," Miyoko Kyokawa asked.

"Maybe their coach thinks it's not the right time, but now it's really time to change Lin Fengfei, she has been playing for a long time, and her physical strength should be about the same now. (Japanese)" Junko Akai said.

"Xu Jun, what do you think, why is the coach of the Chinese team still not in formation, and now the American team almost doesn't let your No. 32 touch the ball. Junko Akai looked at Xu Ning and said.

"I think there should be no change, in the face of such a powerful opponent, he is also exhausted. Xu Ning said with a smile.

"Uh...... I don't understand what you're saying...... What is poor, do you mean he is poor? What does this have to do with poverty?" asked Maki Oda curiously.

"Hehe, this ......" Xu Ning smiled awkwardly.

"Aji, coach, I beg you, you just let me play, I beg you. He Yitong dragged Ji Zhenru at this time and said.

"Yitong, you sit back for me now, right away!" Ji Zhenru glared at He Yitong and said.

"Coach, I ...... I want to play......" He Yitong was so anxious that he cried at this time.

"Zifeng, look!" Wang Tuo pointed to He Yitong at this time and whispered to Yang Zifeng.

"I saw it, Tuo, this scene, in fact, I have long guessed that with her character, she will not sit on the sidelines and watch the Chinese team fail. Yang Zifeng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Yitong......" Cui Maixiang looked at He Yitong on the sidelines and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Lin Shan, look at what Yitong is doing, she seems to be pleading with the coach!" Liang Chunyan stood up and looked at the sidelines at this time and said.

"She's definitely not reconciled, I think even if she breaks her leg, she wants to play......" Sun Linshan saw this, wiped the corners of his eyes, fans are really simple sometimes, they will be sad and happy for their idol's every move.

At this time, I heard the referee's whistle, and Zhao Meiyue's basket attack caused a rough foul by Tamika Griner and two free throws.

Lindsay Rena and Tamika Grina slap each other's hands!

"The U.S. team is now starting to play between defense and offense, and it's really troublesome now, Mitsuki's first goal must be scored!" Cui Maixiang said in her heart.

However, at this time, Zhao Meiyue's first free throw was not scored, and at this time, a bruise on her arm could be faintly seen, which was caused by Tamika Griner's foul just now.

"Mitsuki, it's okay, don't be nervous!"

"yes, it's okay, relax!"

Lin Fengfei and Zhuang Yan came over and said.

Zhao Meiyue nodded, and then slapped her hands with the two of them.

Zhao Meiyue took a deep breath and threw the ball out.

"Huh!" Zhao Meiyue threw the ball into the second penalty. 56:73！

"Aji, you see, Mitsuki is now invincible with two fists and four hands, you just let me go, Aji, I beg you, okay?" He Yitong said while pulling Ji Zhenru's arm.

"It's really noisy, coach, let me play! I've rested enough!"

"No, none of you can get on!" Ji Jinru said resolutely.

"Why?" He Yitong and Jiang Yulian asked loudly.

"I'm the coach, I said I can't play now, I can't play, if you continue to make noise here, I'll ask the referee to expel you from the game!" Ji Jinru said as she looked at the two of them.

"I ......" The two men stopped talking, and they turned their heads to look at the score on the scoreboard, their faces full of anxiety and sorrow.

"Now we seem to be in a predicament where no one scores, the outside line can't be opened for a long time, relying on Zhao Meiyue alone, I don't know how long it can last!" said Su Qi in the studio.

"The outside line must now stand up to share the pressure for Zhao Meiyue, otherwise the difference in command will become bigger and bigger. Zhang Li also said.

"Listen to me, no one should look at the scorer, we will fight with the American team ball by ball!" Zhuang Yan shouted loudly at this time.

"Yes!!" shouted all the Chinese players on the field.

(End of chapter)