The French team began to attack, Paul De Colo took the ball across the half court, only to see that when he reached the right 70 degrees of the three-point line, he didn't even stop, and accelerated directly into the inside. Ren Zhonglong was passed by him before he could react!

"Damn, it's the fourth quarter, he's still so fast!" Ren Zhonglong said in surprise.

"Hmph, do you think we won't be able to do it if our trump card goes down! And me!" Paul De Colo said in his heart, only to see that after he passed Ren Zhonglong, he directly stopped and threw the ball.

"Whew!" the ball landed steadily in the basket.

88:89!

"This guy still has a mid-range throw! I thought he commanded a one-handed throw!" said Ayverne.

"How can an outside player not shoot from the ground. Qin Long also said.

"I'm sure Glar will come up again, we just have to bite through this time. Paul De Collo said.

"Everybody defend well for me, even if Glar isn't on the pitch, don't forget! We are the Eagles, the brave Gallic Eagles!" exclaimed Paul De Corlo.

"Yes!" all the members of the French team shouted with high morale when they heard this.

Looking at the high-spirited French players on the field, Migel McCasses nodded with satisfaction.

"Glar, why did I replace you?" said Mijel McCass as he walked over to Rudy Glar and crouched down.

Rudy Graal shook his head.

"Glar, I know you're a basketball genius, your ability is far above the opponent's No. 20, you're a bit of a competitor to him now, with your ability, competing with him is completely lowering your identity. Mijel Cammez looked at Rudy Gral and said.

"Coach, don't lie to me. I've been beaten by the opponent's number 20 now, he's completely figured out my routine, and you're right to replace me!" Rudy Grall said with a sigh of relief.

"You're wrong, Glar, you're only playing half of your strength, Glar, tell me, how long has it been since you've played with your left hand?" asked Mijel Cames.

"Well, it's been almost five years. Rudy Grall said.

"Five years? can make you forget how to play with your left hand, right?" said Migel Cames with a smile.

"Actually, I sometimes play with my left hand, but now my habit seems to be right-handed. And against an opponent as strong as the number 20, if I change my habits for the time being, I definitely won't be able to!" says Migel Cames.

"Well, yes, if you change your habits on the spot, if the opponent is a master......" Mijel Cames looked at Xu Ning, who had just stolen Caddy Pitt on the court, "It definitely won't work, but Grar, have you forgotten that your left hand and right hand are actually your habits!"

"What do you mean, Coach?" said Rudy Glaral, looking at Migel Cammez, confused.

"It means Mijel, when you play, you can now shoot left and right and use it flexibly!" said Migel Cames.

"How is that possible, coach, my left hand may not be as flexible as my right hand now......" Rudy Graar said, shaking his head.

"Yes, I'll ask you, Grar. Which hand do you use when you eat and twist the cap of a bottle?" laughs Migel Cames.

"It's all left-handed, but when I play, I'm basically right-handed!" says Rudy Grar.

"No, Glar, the left hand is a habit given to you by God, and the right hand is a habit given to you by yourself, the two are not in conflict at all, as long as you use them reasonably, believe that you can do it yourself, you can fully play the advantages of both, what you lack now is the confidence to flexibly control them, and your strength is much stronger than you think!" said Migel Cammez in a tone of aptitude.

"Is that true, Teacher!" Rudy Glaal said, looking at Migel Cames.

"You've been your coach for so many years, have you ever lied to you?" said Mijel Camez with a smile, "In fact, in my heart, your future is far stronger than that of James Kobe, as long as you believe in yourself!"

Mijel Cames patted Rudigral on the shoulder and said.

"Well, I see, Coach!" Rudy Graal nodded, his eyes regaining confidence.

At this time, Xu Ning broke through Caddy Pitt's defense, and then slammed the ball into the basket with one hand!

"Good...... It's so fast!" Kedi Pete said as he looked at Xu Ning in surprise.

"What an arrogant guy, coach, I can play now, I want to teach the opponent's No. 20 player a hard lesson!" Rudy Graal looked at Xu Ning, who was becoming more and more courageous on the field, and said a little anxiously.

"Don't worry, Glar, now you have a rest, and in the last four minutes, we'll fight them!" said Migel Cames, looking at his watch.

"Is it really okay to do that? if the difference is too big, you're in trouble!" said Rudy Graar.

"Don't worry, you have to trust your teammates!" said Migel Camez with a smile.

"Don't panic, play every ball seriously, we don't need to play fast, we just need to have a success rate!" shouted Anthony Tost.

"Good!" shouted all the French players.

"That should be fine...... Anthony Tost said in his mind, thinking about what the coach whispered to him and Paul De Colo during the timeout:

"Tost and Decorlo, I have something I want to ask you two for. ”

"What's the matter?, Coach?" De Colo asked.

"I want you to hold the team up until the last four minutes! ”

"Coach, you mean you haven't given up yet, have you?" said De Collo, in surprise.

"Stupid, even if I am 20 points behind, I will not give up, let alone this small point difference, I am going to enlighten Glar now! It will take some time, I promise you, as long as you can survive this time, by the time Glar plays, we will win the Chinese team in one fell swoop!" Migel Cames whispered, he couldn't let the rest of the team hear, especially Rudy Glar.

"So how can we keep them from making the difference too big?" said Anthony Tost.

"It's simple, morale!" said Migel Cames.

Anthony Tost and Paolo De Colo nodded at the same time.

"Wow, it looks like the morale of the French team is still very high, I don't know what the reason for their high spirits is!" said Katsuo Shibata as he looked at the situation on the court.

"France is no match for Xu Ning's new bench small forward, but now they can barely bite the score with their high morale, but if they continue to play like this, the French team will definitely lose!" said Nakaju Pingjian.

At this time, I saw Xu Ning on the court facing Caddy Pitt and threw a three-point shot at the top of the three-point line!

"Beautiful!" shouted all the players on the Chinese bench excitedly.

At this point, the score was 101:96, and the French team trailed by five points, with four minutes and forty-five seconds left in the fourth quarter.

"It's so fast, this 20th, has Glaal been playing against such a terrible guy?" said Kedy Pitt as he looked at Xu Ning and said in surprise.

"If the Chinese team wins the French team with the remnants today, it will be a miracle!" Shibata Katsuo said.

"But even if they win this game, the next game will be against Spain, who are ranked first in Europe, and if they are still in this lineup, they will definitely lose!" said Nakaju Heijian.

"It makes sense, even if they get through the danger in this game, the cost of themselves is very large, and when they play against Spain, the most powerful opponent in Europe, they probably don't even have the strength to fight back. Changshu Senfeng agrees with Zhongju Pingjian's point of view, it is not easy for the Chinese team to play so far, and it is estimated that it has exceeded the task, even if it returns to China, it can go home with honor.

"The question is, whether they can win this game, I always feel that things are not as simple as I imagined......" Tsuruta said as he looked at Rudigral and Migel Cames in the bench area.

At this time, Oda Maki also felt very uneasy in her heart, she looked through the binoculars in the hand of Miyoko Kyokawa and looked at Rudy Glaal sitting on the sidelines, Rudy Glaal did not have any anxious or desperate expression on his face, but only an eager expression, which showed that he wanted to play.

At this time, I heard the players in the bench area of the French team cheering, and I saw Anthony Tost use his feet to score the ball again under the basket!98:101, Anthony Tost yelled!!

"Well done, Tost!" exclaimed Migel Cames excitedly.

"Come on, teammates, as long as you hold on for another thirty seconds, you must hold on!" Rudy Graal thought anxiously.

At this time, I heard Cui Maixiang shouting: "Zifeng!"

Yang Zifeng turned his head to look over.

"Get as many points as you can!" Cui Maixiang said loudly.

Yang Zifeng nodded.

"Now that we are ahead, it should be them who are in a hurry to chase the score, we don't have to play so fast, the success rate can be enough!" Diao Yansha said to Cui Maixiang at this time.

"I don't know what's going on, I always feel a little uneasy in my heart, it's better to widen the score gap a little bit......" Cui Maixiang said at this time.

After Ren Zhonglong dribbled the ball across the halfcourt, he stopped at the top of the three-point line to organize the offense.

"Maizi said let me get more points, which means that I should make the score difference wider, if that's the case......" Yang Zifeng thought of this, slipped the bottom line, ran from the right side to the left three-point line 60 degrees to ask Ren Zhonglong for the ball, Ren Zhonglong saw Yang Zifeng asking for the ball, so he passed the ball over.

After Yang Zifeng received the ball, Jim Gajette hurriedly chased after him.

"Is it Yang Zifeng who is attacking in person this time, or is he just an organizer now?" Zhongju Pingjian said as he looked at Yang Zifeng on the field.

"It's supposed to be your own attack, and the rest of your teammates are all pulling away. Imagawa said.

I don't know how he will end this attack in the end, but Jim Ghajet, as a defensive expert, should be very depressed, he not only limited the Chinese team's trump card, but also allowed the Chinese team to overtake the score. Shuichi Fujiwara said.

"I'm not going to let you do that again, this time you don't want to score!" said Jim Ghajett with a sharp gaze at Yang Zifeng.

"Yes, a lot of people have said that to me, do you know what their final result is?" said Yang Zifeng with a smile.

"What?"

"Failure!" Yang Zifeng said, after speaking, he rushed to the right with the ball, Jim Gajette also moved to the right, then saw Yang Zifeng quickly give the ball to the left hand, and then rushed to the left, Jim Gajette saw his dribble direction, one step ahead of the left side to block Yang Zifeng.

"I must guard against you!" Jim Gajet seemed to look at Yang Zifeng with a fiery gaze at this time.

However, at this time, I saw Yang Zifeng suddenly want to jump back, this time the speed was very fast, and Jim Garjett didn't judge it, when he reacted, Yang Zifeng was already standing outside the three-point line and ready to shoot!

"The French team is dangerous!" Shibata Katsuo said as he looked at Yang Zifeng, who was about to make a move.

"Drink!" shouted Jim Ghajert, desperately pounced.

"No, Gaget!" shouted Migel Cames, but it was too late, and Jim Gartet had already pounced.

At this time, I saw Yang Zifeng sneer, and suddenly the hand that shot the basket was retracted, and his body leaned slightly to the right front.

"Not good!" Jim Ghajette shouted in his heart, but it was too late, only to see his blocked arm hit Yang Zifeng's outside elbow, and Yang Zifeng took this opportunity to throw the ball to the basket!

"Beep ......!" the referee's whistle blows, and the French team fouls No. 12!

"Whew!"

"Three-pointers count, plus one free throw!" the referee gestured.

"Wow!" came from the audience with the biggest exclamation of the game.

"Oh my God! This game really made me shout these two words many times! Yang Zifeng is really amazing!" Su Qi said loudly.

"Before I watched this game, I really underestimated him, he can win the game on his own!" Li Yuan also exclaimed.

"Sure enough, it's the trump card of the Chinese team, the character who surpasses No. 41, it's terrible!" Zhongju Pingjian stood up and said with a look of horror.

"His current level shouldn't be mixed up in high school, hurry up and go to the NBA!" Changshu Senfeng also exclaimed, he has always been arrogant, and now he has to bow to Yang Zifeng.

"Unbelievable......" The other members of the Japanese team also looked at Yang Zifeng on the field with fear on their faces at this time.

"Xu Jun, you said that he is your junior brother, and he looks even more powerful than you! Is he really your junior brother?" Oda Maki said in disbelief as he looked at Yang Zifeng on the field.

"I really want to take a picture with him...... "Miyoko Kyokawa and the others also discussed.

Even the head coach of the French substitute area, Migel Cames, was surprised by Yang Zifeng's goal!

"Coach, it's almost time for me to play...... Rudy Graar said as he stood up, the towel on his body sliding to the floor......

(End of chapter)