"Wow, what's going on, Wang Tuo on the 8th actually grabbed the big pillar of Spain, Fernandez!" shouted Suqi in the studio.

"Since this No. 8 has been on the field, there is basically no superficial opportunity for others, with such a strong strength, why not shoot it earlier. Zhang Li said.

Seeing that Wang Tuo caught the ball, Mark Fernandez's spirit couldn't help but be a little trance, this was the first time he had seen someone who could catch his ball, it was really a hell, and the other Spanish team players couldn't care so much now, and they all ran back.

Wang Tuo slowly walked to the front court with the ball.

"Who the hell is this No. 8, I haven't seen it before, why is it so powerful as soon as I come up!"

"This person is the secret weapon of the Chinese team, I don't know if there is time to come out now. ”

"This cap really scares me, it's the first time I've seen it. ”

"This hot pot is enough to eat!"

……

The spectators in the stands said one after another.

"It's really terrifying strength, I look at his handsome face a little weird now. Lin Fengfei said.

"Yes, coupled with that long hair, it's like a worldly master who studies metaphysics. Zhuang Yan also said.

"He has a very good temper and likes to smile, but he doesn't like to communicate with people, and he rarely talks to others except Zifeng. He Yitong said.

"Damn, this guy still has a set, this is the first time I've seen Mark get caught. Abre Moncles said to himself.

Wang Tuo came to the front court with the ball, and he stopped at the top of the three-point line, ready to attack.

Liu Tiange ran over to him at this time to ask for it, but Wang Tuo gave the ball to Yang Zifeng, who was in the 60th position on the right side of the three-point line.

"Damn, I knew that he would definitely bring all his selfishness to that guy to the game, it's really unforgivable!" Liu Tiange said in his heart.

However, when Yang Zifeng just received the ball from Wang Tuo's hand, a comfortable feeling spread from the palm of his hand to his heart, this feeling is different from the iQue ball, if the iQue ball makes you feel a sense of happiness, Wang Tuo's ball will give you a sense of progress, can make you full of strength, and the spirit is lifted, Yang Zifeng looked at Wang Tuo in surprise.

At this time, I heard Wang Tuo shouting loudly: "Zifeng, it's okay!"

"Okay!" Yang Zifeng heard Wang Tuo's shout and took the ball to the basket, Richard Ruhr, who was defending him, hurriedly followed Yang Zifeng, but at this time, he saw Yang Zifeng suddenly disappear in front of him, Richard Ruhl did not panic when he saw this move, because he defended Yang Zifeng's routine several times in the first half, so he was not afraid, I saw him jump to the left suddenly, directly blocking Yang Zifeng's way, but blocking Yang Zifeng was blocking Yang Zifeng, but Yang Zifeng did not have the ball in his hand.

"What?, the ball?" said Richard Ruhr in surprise.

"Whew!" came the sound of the ball going into the net behind Richard Ruhr!

"What's going on!" said Richard Ruhr in surprise.

"I'm rubbing, who threw this ball, who threw it?" Yu Fei shouted.

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it! How did you throw this ball?" Ren Zhonglong also said.

"Watch the footage!" the referee shouted to the technical desk, and he didn't see it clearly.

The referee called up the video just now, and saw that Yang Zifeng had just been in the middle of a fast dribble, and suddenly threw the ball, and the ball had neither steps nor violations.

"Toot!" the referee blew the whistle and the goal was valid, 47:69!

"Wow, what's going on with this ball, the players of the mainland team can make such a move, it's too scary!" Wang Wenjie said in surprise.

"This goal is a bit nonsense, but it is reasonable, I didn't expect it to score, the luck of the mainland team is really good!" Chen Jian said.

"In my opinion, Mr. Chen, this ball doesn't look like it's playing nonsense, and you see that after the Chinese team's No. 8 came up, Spain's scoring was basically in a static state. Wang Wenjie said that he thought that Chen Jian's nonsense was a little incorrect.

"Because oh, the Spanish team miscalculated the strength of this No. 8, so he is a little messed up now, but it doesn't matter, as long as the Spanish team adapts, it is the Chinese team that loses, and the score difference in this game is basically impossible to catch up. Chen Jian said stiffly.

"So that's ......" Although Wang Wenjie thought that Chen Jian's prediction this time was unreasonable, he was not easy to refute Chen Jian's words, after all, Chen Jian was a senior commentator and wanted to give him some face.

"Yaoyao, now that the Chinese team is improving, do you want to come out and take a look. Liu Shulin shouted at Liu Tianyao's bedroom.

"Forget it, grandpa, I don't want to watch it, unless the score difference is within 10 points, otherwise you won't call me!" Liu Tianyao said loudly.

Liu Shulin smiled bitterly, and then continued to watch the game on TV.

Spain's Abreu Munclis crossed the half court with the ball, Wang Tuo defended, and Abreu Muncles saw Wang Tuo coming up and hurriedly gave the ball to Carlos Coldrón.

"I'll rub it, Wang Tuo passed the ball in advance before he went up!" Yu Fei said loudly.

It seems that at this time, he also has a little fear of Brother Wang in his heart, which is a good thing. Zhang Zhixin said with a smile.

Carlos Coldrón took the ball to the right 60 degrees of the three-point line, when Mark Fernandez came out to cover Carlos Cordron, Carlos Cordron took advantage of Mark Fernandez's cover, quickly dribbled to the right, and then suddenly threw the ball to the basket!

"Whew!" the ball hollowed into the net. 72:47！

"Yay!!" cheered the crowd in the stands and the Spanish bench because they had been waiting a long time for this goal.

"Ah......" There was a scream from the substitute area of the Chinese team.

"I'll rub it, this ball is so hitting!" Yu Fei said loudly.

"Damn! this Coldron really has a set!" Ren Zhonglong couldn't help but scold.

"Coldron is really a man known as 'dynamite', this kind of sudden shooting is really unexpected, too fast. Su Qi in the studio couldn't help but sigh.

"No way, don't say it's our Chinese team, even if the American team comes, it's difficult for them to judge this way of scoring, it's too sudden, you thought he wouldn't shoot in that position, but he shot in that position, and he can shoot, not to mention Liu Tiange, who defends him, if you change to anyone, you will have a headache." Zhang Li said.

"Hey, Tiange, when you defend him later, it's best to stick to him closely, and when the opponent is covering, try to squeeze over, you can give him two points, don't give him a chance to shoot such three points. Wang Tuo said to Liu Tiange at this time.

"When you call me, it's best to even bring my last name, I don't know you that well, and besides, I don't need you to tell me how to defend myself. Liu Tiange glared at Wang Tuo and said.

"Uh...... , I'm sorry, hehe......" Wang Tuo said embarrassedly.

"Tuo, don't pay attention to him, this thing has a problem with his brain. Yang Zifeng came over at this time and said.

"What did you say?" Liu Tiange said as he glared at Yang Zifeng.

"It's okay, Zi Feng, let's attack quickly. Wang Tuo said with a smile.

"Well, let's go!" Yang Zifeng said with a smile, the two of them were like this, and they almost held hands.

"What a nasty guy!" Liu Tiange looked at Wang Tuo and said unhappily, I don't know when he started to hate anyone who had a good relationship with Yang Zifeng.

The Chinese team attacked, and Wang Tuo carried the ball through the half.

Abreu Moncles hurriedly retreated, at this time he didn't want to go up and press again, in his opinion, the No. 8 in front of him was not afraid to press the defense.

Wang Tuo took the ball to the right side of the three-point line 70 degrees to organize the attack.

"I'm so nervous, if I can't score this time, it's going to be dangerous......" Imagawa Airi said as she watched the TV.

"I feel like I should be able to score, this No. 8 is not an ordinary person. Sasha said.

"Heavenly Pavilion...... Liu Tiange!" Wang Tuo shouted to Liu Tiange at this time.

Liu Tiange glanced at him unhappily, and then saw Wang Tuo make a covering gesture to him.

"Damn, there are so many people, let Lao Tzu cover!" Liu Tiange said in his heart, but since Wang Tuo made this gesture, he must have thought of using his cover as the starting point of the attack, and now that he is so far behind, he knows that it is not the time to play tricks, if it is put in normal times, he will not bird him!

Liu Tiange quickly ran over to cover for Wang Tuo, this Wang Tuo used Liu Tiange's cover, with the ball directly to the inside line from the right side, Carlos Coldron hurriedly came up to defend, at the moment when the two people made physical contact, Carlos Coldron thought that he could block and even fly Wang Tuoding out with his own strength, because his strength was much stronger than Abre Moncules, but at this time he felt that there was a strong force from Wang Tuo's body that bounced towards him, and then under the effect of this force, he went to the right, Wang Tuo went left, and the two bounced in different directions.

"Oh no!" Carlos Coldrón's first reaction at this time, because he was bounced away, at this time Wang Tuo's front was unguarded, and Wang Tuo made a shooting move.

"I knew it was going to be like this!" Abru Moncles appeared behind Wang Tuo.

"Behind!" Yang Zifeng shouted at Wang Tuo.

However, Wang Tuo seemed to have already spotted Abru Moncules behind him, only to see that his wrist raised in the air to shoot rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and then hooked back, and the ball went directly to Liu Tiange's hand.

"What!" Abre Monclis watched in disbelief.

"Beautiful!"

"Damn, this ball is passing!"

"No one defends, shoot and pretend to be Bo Liu!"

……

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

For a shooter like Liu Tiange, such an open shot is simply easy, but for some reason, he hesitated for a second, and after a second, he seemed to react to shoot, but by this time, Carlos Coldrón had already pounced.

"Damn, what are you doing!" shouted Ai Da.

"Hesitation!" Yu Fei couldn't help but shout.

"Why hesitate!" Diao Yansha also said speechlessly.

"No, he has another purpose!" Zhang Zhixin said in his heart.

Stopping Carlos Coldrón who pounced, a sly smile rose at the corner of Liu Tiange's mouth, only to see him adjust his position slightly, rubbing the body of Carlos Coldrón who pounced and threw the ball out!

"Damn, you've been fooled!" was Carlos Coldrón's first reaction.

"Toot!" the referee blew the whistle for a foul by Carlos Coldrón.

"When...... "The ball hits the board and goes into the basket!"

"Wow!!" exclaimed the audience.

"I'll rub!!"

"Awesome!"

"Crazy, pretend to be Bo Liu!"

"This ball bunker!!"

"Awesome!"

"Awesome my brother!"

……

The players in the bench area of the Chinese team jumped up from their seats and cheered.

The reproach just now instantly turned into worship and praise!

"Oh my God, three plus one! Liu Tiange's ball is too pulled!" Zhao Meiyue shouted loudly.

"I can't believe it, I don't think I'll be able to shoot this ball for the rest of my life. Xu Li couldn't help but say enviously.

"I was scolding him in my heart just now, and now I have begun to blame myself. Lin Fengfei said with a smile.

"Hey, who did you learn the pass from just now?" Liu Tiange walked up to Wang Tuo and asked.

"How can I say this, hehe, if you have to find a master, it should be Zhanyu. Wang Tuo said with a smile.

"Nonsense, that thing is not as strong as you at all. Liu Tiange glared at Wang Tuo and said.

"This ......" Wang Tuo didn't know what to say.

"Tuo, don't pay attention to him, he likes to find fault when he is fine......" Yang Zifeng came over and said.

"Actually, I feel that he is fine, he speaks crisply, and he is very easy to answer. Wang Tuo said with a smile.

"That's right, it's usually scolding, of course it's easy to accept. Yang Zifeng said.

"The surname is Yang, are you looking for death, it seems that if I don't clean you up for two days, you will have itchy skin, right?" Liu Tiange glared at Yang Zifeng and said.

"You ......!" Yang Zifeng just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wang Tuo.

"Hey, it's time for free throws, what are you doing!" the referee said loudly to Liu Tiange.

Liu Tiange glared at Yang Zifeng, and then walked to the free throw line.

"Tuo, he speaks a lot of times without intention, don't blame him. Seeing Liu Tiange go to the free throw, Yang Zifeng whispered to Wang Tuo.

"I don't blame him, Zi Feng, in fact, I'm a little curious about him now. Wang Tuo said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" asked Yang Zifeng.

"I feel that he should be much better than he is showing now, but he lacks guidance, Maizi is a good mentor, but he can't reach his full potential. Wang Tuo said.

"Actually, I also have the same idea as you, and I also try to guide him, but basically the two of us are always in a hostile state, and you don't have to think about it to ......know the final result," Yang Zifeng said with a wry smile.

"Maybe I can try ......," Wang Tuo said with a smile.

(End of chapter)