"Come on, at this time, you must grit your teeth and resist!" Cui Maixiang said in her heart.

Silvia Katechens took the ball to the top of the three-point line, and then Mara Mori ran from the bottom corner on the right side of the three-point line to the right 45 degrees of the three-point line.

After Mara Morrie got the ball, all the players of the American team did not move, neither opened up the space nor ran any tactics, and in their opinion, with Mara Morrie taking the ball, running and covering were redundant.

"Xu Li, don't be nervous, keep an eye on her!" Zhuang Yan said loudly at this time.

"I know, Captain!" Xu Li shouted loudly with her hands outstretched.

"His eyes are full of fighting spirit...... , I like that the opponent is in such a state......" Mara Mori said happily as she looked at Xu Li in front of her.

"You must guard her down! You must guard her down!" Xu Li kept saying in her heart.

Marat Molly started, I saw her dribble to the left with the ball, Xu Li hurriedly followed her to the left, she knew that Mara Molly would definitely get up and throw the ball out suddenly, so she was completely ready to jump at this time.

Sure enough, after Mara Moli took a step on the dribble, she suddenly got up and prepared to shoot, Xu Li jumped up with all her strength, but I don't know when Zhuang Yan also ran over, she also jumped up and prepared to block Mara Moli's pass.

However, at this moment, Marat Mori's body in the air leaned back sharply!

"What! at this time!!, the step-back jumper!!" Zhuang Yan looked at Mara Mori in surprise.

"Whoosh!" Mara Mori threw the ball out of her hand, and the ball slashed over Zhuang Yan's finger and flew towards the basket.

"Whew!" the ball hollowed into the net, and Mara Mori sat directly on the floor. 75:56。

"Good shot!"

"This pose is so handsome!"

"What a great shot, this is Marat's signature move!"

"That's strong!"

"Come on, Molly, come on, come on, ...... Mori"

"The queen of the world!"

……

The spectators in the stands shouted loudly, here, whether it is yellow, white or black, there are fans of Marat Molly, and she has more fans alone than the rest of the fans here combined, so every time she scores a goal, the cheers are much louder than the others.

"Marat Mori, the queen of the world, is truly invulnerable, and there is no way to limit it!" said Suki in the studio, in a slightly helpless tone.

"yes, she leaned back more than a lot of male players just now, and she threw the ball in front of two defenders, which is amazing, I think his ability, playing our professional game, can be used as a foreign player. Li Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect the U.S. team to produce such a talent, it's really terrible! When will our Chinese team be able to produce such a player......" Zhang Li also said.

"This kind of thing can't be extravagant, guidance, after all, it's a 1 in 1000 million chance. Li Yuan shook his head and said.

"Aji, are you really not sending me to play in this game?" He Yitong walked up to Ji Zhenru again and said.

Ji Zhenru didn't speak, in fact, his heart was also very entangled, to be honest, since he was a child, he had never been so hesitant......

"Aji......" He Yitong said as he tugged Ji Zhenru.

Ji Jinru still ignored her.

"Hey!" said Mara Mori from the sidelines, shouting to Ho Yitong.

"Huh?" He Yitong looked up at Marat Moli.

"Can you get on, I really want to compete with you. (English)" Mara Moli said loudly to Ho Yitong.

"This ......" He Yitong shook his head.

"It's a shame, maybe this is your only chance to beat me. With that, Marat Mori ran to his position.

"Aji......" He Yitong dragged Ji Zhenru again, hoping that Ji Zhenru would be able to take care of herself, but Ji Zhenru didn't even look at herself.

"I think she's anxious now, and the time left will be less and less, and whether to let her play or not has become a big problem in his mind. Wang Tuo looked at Ji Zhenru who was in a daze and said.

The reason why he was entangled was because if Yitong played, he would have a chance to win, and if Yitong really didn't have any effect when he went up, he directly refused. Yang Zifeng said.

"The question is here, whether to sacrifice Yitong alone to compete for this honor that is likely not to be won, or to protect He Yitong directly in the future, I think most coaches will choose the latter, if I am a coach, I will do the same. Wang Tuo said.

However, Yitong definitely chose the former without hesitation. Yang Zifeng said.

Zhao Chun gave the ball to Lin Fengfei at 60 degrees to the right of the three-point line, and Lin Fengfei gave the ball to Zhuang Yan, who ran to the right side of the three-point line at 45 degrees, and Zhuang Yan took the ball to face Tamika Grina who was defending her.

"Come on, let's take a look!" exclaimed Tamika Grina clapping her hands.

"OK!" Zhuang Yan said and rushed to the right side with the ball.

Tamika Grina quickly moved to the right and blocked Zhuang Yan's way, and then saw Zhuang Yan throw the ball directly to the inside, and Zhao Meiyue, who was standing on the right side of the basket, received Zhuang Yan's pass.

"Good ball, this ball is in place!" said Wang Jin happily in the Chinese team's bench area.

"I have to score this goal, I have to score it!" Zhao Meiyue said in his heart, and at this time he had leaned Lindsay Rena behind him.

"Come on, Meiyue, you must score......" Cui Lei looked at Zhao Meiyue on the field and said in her heart.

"Hey, do you just have that little strength? (English)" Lindsay Rena, who was behind Zhao Meiyue, said with a smile, it seemed that her expression was very relaxed, but this kind of relaxation knew at a glance that it was pretended, and at this time she had already used all her strength to push Zhao Meiyue.

"Damn, you actually underestimate me, I'll let you see how good I am!" Zhao Meiyue said in her heart, and then she suddenly increased her strength, and then heard Lindsay Rena sit on the ground with an "oops"!

"Offensive foul!" shouted the referee, pointing at Zhao Meiyue.

"Oh my God, is this a foul? What a joke!" shouted Wu Yuetong from the Chinese team's bench area.

"That's right, is it good to have a normal attack at this time!" Wang Yihuan also said dissatisfied.

"I didn't infringe on her just now, why are you blowing me for an offensive foul?" said Zhao Meiyue as she walked up to the referee.

"No, you just pushed someone!32!" the referee exclaimed.

"I didn't do anything to push people at all!" said Ms. Zhao.

"Raise your hand, number 32!" the referee said as he glared at Zhao Meiyue.

Zhao Meiyue had no choice but to raise her hand.

"Hey, Lindsay, you're smarter now, you've learned how to make offensive fouls, yes! (English)," Tamika Grina said to Lindsay Reyna with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, get ready to attack!" Lindsay Lena said glaring at Tamika Grina.

"You don't want to listen to it, speechless...... (English)," says Tamika Grina.

"The power of this No. 32 is really terrifying...... "Lindsay Rena said as she looked at Zhao Meiyue.

"This is an illusion of judgment caused by common sense to the referee, because the opponent is the American team, so everyone thinks that the American team will never lose in terms of strength, if Mitsuki does not push Lindsay just now, Lindsay will never fall, this is the illusion caused by subjective consciousness to the referee. Cui Maixiang in the stands said.

"I'll rub it, isn't it very wrong that Zhao Meiyue fell?" Yu Fei said in surprise.

"You can say that......" Cui Maixiang nodded.

In the next two minutes, the Chinese team made another mistake in passing and receiving the ball, and the United States team took advantage of the Chinese team's mistakes to frequently counterattack, and when there were 4 minutes and 55 seconds left in the third quarter, the score came to 59:83, and the difference came to 24 points, and Ji Zhenru had to call a timeout again.

"The current form looks like it's going to be bad again, or it's not easy to pull the difference to 10 points, and now it's being beaten back. Su Qi in the studio said helplessly.

"We play the substitute of the American team, in fact, there is an advantage, but after the main force comes up, we have no way, I didn't expect the gap between the main force of the American team and the substitute is quite large, this situation is still rare, their main force and substitute were similar before, I didn't expect that now the differentiation is so serious...... Li Yuan said.

"You misunderstood, Li Yuan, in fact, it was a lot worse before, but the opponent was not strong, so it was not forced to that part, in the second quarter, the quality of our big counterattack during that period was very high, but it was just a lack of a strong outside line to support, otherwise I don't think I would be so far behind now. Zhang Li shook his head and said.

"Hehe, Director Zhang, we do have the kind of outside line you said, but it's a pity that we can't play......" Li Yuan said helplessly.

"Yes, it depends on how Ji Jinru arranges it, and now he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, it's really embarrassing for him. Zhang Li looked at Ji Zhenru, who was arranging tactics on the screen, and said.

"Coach, I beg you, you just let me play, this is my hard-won opportunity, you can't do this......" He Yitong looked at Ji Zhenru and said.

"I'm the coach, listen to my arrangement!" Ji Jinru said coldly.

"Yitong, don't make trouble, your feet must not play. Zhao Meiyue said.

"Yes, Yitong, don't make trouble, we're in danger now, just listen to the coach's arrangement. Zhuang Yan also said.

"However, no matter how it is arranged now, it can't effectively restrict the American team, Aji! You know that there is no way to do this situation, why don't you let me play, do you just watch the Chinese team lose?" He Yitong said loudly.

"Can you win when you play? Yitong, can you be realistic. Ji Zhenru said loudly to He Yitong, Ji Zhenru was so loud that everyone was frightened, in their impression, Ji Zhenru seemed to be angry for the first time.

"Reality, don't you know that what I hate the most are these two words? Aji, I'll just ask you, let me play!" He Yitong also said loudly at this time, in people's impressions, this seems to be the first time He Yitong has been angry.

All the team members watched this scene in amazement, and many pinched their thighs before making sure it was not a dream.

"Yitong ......" Ji Zhenru looked at He Yitong and the bright eyes in the dark, and the tear glands inside seemed to be about to gush out.

"I ...... I can't...... Yi Tong ...... Excuse me...... I ......"

"Aji......" At this time, He Yitong made an unexpected move, only to see her walk up to Ji Zhenru, "Poof!"

"Wow!!" the audience let out a loud exclamation.

"Yitong ......," Cui Maixiang shouted loudly.

"Oh my God, what's the situation, what's the situation, He Yitong actually knelt down for Coach Ji, what is this going to do?" shouted Su Qi in the studio.

"I can't believe it, there is still this scene on the basketball court, what is this?" Li Yuan said loudly.

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of thing, and it's the first time I've seen it in all my years. Zhang Li said in surprise.

"Yitong, hurry up, aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?" Don't you hurry up!" Zhuang Yan said loudly.

"Yitong, what are you doing?" Zhao Meiyue hurriedly went to pull He Yitong.

"No, if the coach doesn't promise me, I won't get up!" He Yitong looked at Ji Zhenru and said sharply.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Meiyue didn't speak again, only to see her suddenly kneeling on the ground and holding He Yitong's head in her arms, tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes, she understood He Yitong's bitterness at this time, she sympathized with He Yitong and hated Jiang Yulian......

Zhuang Yan and Lin Fengfei also turned their backs at this time, and no one wanted to see this scene again, because they couldn't control their tear ducts.

Jiang Yulian was also stupid, she didn't expect that He Yitong wanted to play this game so much, she realized for the first time what a serious mistake she had made, just for her own little jealousy......

"Yitong, get up......" Ji Zhenru bent down and reached out to pull He Yitong at this time.

"Coach, do you agree with me playing?" He Yitong said as he looked at Ji Zhenru.

"I ......" Ji Jinru hesitated.

"If you don't agree, I'll always be like this, unless you find someone to carry me out, carry me out, I'll kneel outside!" He Yitong said.

Yitong ...... I hope you can take our China to win the championship of this World League......" Ji Zhenru stretched out his hand and looked at He Yitong with a smile and said, although he was smiling, but there were tears in his eyes.

"What are you talking about......" He Yitong looked at Ji Zhenru in surprise.

"Coach!" everyone looked at Ji Jinru in surprise.

"The Chinese team is please, get up......" Ji Zhenru said.

"Coach......" He Yitong took Ji Zhenru's hand and slowly stood up......

(End of chapter)