Yang Zifeng came to the front court of the Australian team with the ball, and every Australian player was extremely nervous at this time, because the ball was in Yang Zifeng's hands, it was really terrifying, terrifying......

At this time, Mark Richardson, Trus Meeks and Nick Allen came up again, this time Yang Zifeng gave the ball to Ren Zhonglong at the top of the three-point line, and Ren Zhonglong threw the ball out without defense.

"Great, it's going to score. Diao Yansha said at this time.

"When!" the ball slammed into the front of the basket again and bounced!

"What the hell, don't get in two empty seats!" shouted everyone in the Chinese team's bench area.

"What's going on? It's a little abnormal!" He Yitong said in surprise.

"It's either that their mentality fluctuates too much, or it's Yang Zifeng's problem. Ji Zhenru said with a smile.

"What?

"It should be said that it seems correct......" Himejinru said.

"What do you mean?" He Yitong asked.

Ji Zhenru didn't speak, just looked at Yang Zifeng on the field and said in her heart, "Are you challenging yourself?"

At this time, I heard Bullock Anderson, who got the rebound, shouting "Trus!"

By this time, Trus Meeks had run to the halfway point and Brock Anderson played a long pass.

"Watch out for their fast attack!" Cui Lei shouted from the sidelines.

"Truss, watch the back!" shouted Brock Anderson and coach Kevin Jones.

However, it was too late, and I saw that Trus Meeks had not yet reached the three-point line of the Chinese team's position, and a trace of breeze flowed in his hand, and the racket never came up again.

"What!......!

Yang Zifeng ignored him, and after breaking the ball, he quickly rushed to the position of the Australian team!

"Damn, it's amazing!"

"This 24th is crazy!"

"The fourth quarter is his time!"

"What a scary No. 24!"

……

The spectators in the stands shouted.

"Come on, Yang Zifeng, you are my idol!"

"Take this point!"

"Rush, Yang Zifeng!"

……

The players in the substitute area of the Chinese team also shouted.

Mark Williams and Nick Allen defended again, but at this moment, the two felt a figure pass between them and their teammates, and then looked back to find that Yang Zifeng had already reached behind them.

"How is he getting faster and faster!" exclaimed Mark Williams in surprise.

"I can't believe it!" said Nick Allen.

At this time, Yang Zifeng had already hit the basket, and Brock Anderson and Bill Williams helped defend at the same time.

Just as Yang Zifeng was about to face the two of them, he heard Xu Ning standing in the bottom corner of the right side of the three-point line and shouting: "Senior brother!

Yang Zifeng paused, and then passed the ball over.

After Xu Ning received Yang Zifeng's ball, he found that the ball passed by Yang Zifeng felt very bad, but he still threw the ball.

"You should be able to get in this time!" Ren Zhonglong shouted.

"Don't strike the iron!" Zhuo Nanhu in the substitute area also said.

"Whew!" the ball landed steadily in the basket. At 89:72, the difference came to 17 points, and the Australian team called a timeout, and now the problem is that they simply cannot break through the defense of the Chinese team players who lack major generals.

At this time, I saw Yang Zifeng walk up to Xu Ning and whispered: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I should have passed it on to you earlier, I just ......"

"I know......" Xu Ning said with a smile, "but that goal just now still feels pretty good." ”

"You...... Are you sure?" Yang Zifeng said suspiciously as he looked at Xu Ning.

"Of course!" Xu Ning said.

"You've done a great job. At this time, Xie Yuanzhuo Nanhu and the others walked up and said excitedly.

"Although Zi Feng's last pass was a little late, you should have given the ball to the most suitable teammate, amazing!" Qin Long also said with a smile at this time, the atmosphere in the entire substitute area was much better than when Zhang Zhixin was injured before.

"Xu Ning is really powerful!" At this time, Ji Zhenru in the stands couldn't help but sigh.

"yes, this one can basically kill the game. He Yitong said.

"I'm not talking about that. Ji Zhenru said.

"Huh, didn't you mean that?" He Yitong asked curiously.

"Yang Zifeng's pass just now, it can be said that the pass is very bad, I think except for masters like Xu Ning, Liu Tiange and Zhang Zhixin, the probability of other players throwing in is not high. Ji Zhenru said.

"No, I think the ball passed by Zifeng just now is very good, Xu Ning is standing on the bottom line, no one is defending, and the position is very good, how can you say that it is not good?" He Yitong said puzzled.

"Yitong, you are a pitcher, you should know that when the pitcher has just landed in a good position and the ball has arrived at the same time, it is most comfortable to receive the ball at this time, and generally at this time to shoot, the probability of scoring is very high, but if you stand in that position for a few seconds, just like Xu Ning, stop there for a few seconds, and then receive a pass from a teammate, it is very uncomfortable to shoot at this time. Ji Jinru explained.

"Hearing you say that, it's true, but why didn't Zifeng play the ball in the first place?" He Yitong asked curiously.

"I think he was controlled by the basketball in his hand. "Ji Zhen is like a road.

"Hey, hey, Aji, what are you talking nonsense, what do you mean to be controlled by a basketball, do you think that basketball is alive?" He Yitong said speechlessly.

"You may not believe me when I say it, Yitong, when a person's ball skills reach a certain level, the basketball becomes a living thing in his hands, and he can communicate with him. ”

"No, Aggie, I'm a high school student, but don't fool me. ”

"Hahaha, what am I fooling you about, now I feel that Yang Zifeng is standing at the fork of a two-way road, I don't know which one to choose, whether to be controlled by the basketball or to control the basketball, it must be chosen by himself, the ball just now, I can be 99% sure, even if he can't pass the ball himself, this goal can be scored. ”

"Although I don't understand what you're talking about, but what you just said is 99% sure that Zifeng can score the ball, why isn't it 100%?" He Yitong asked.

"There is nothing absolute in this world, and the remaining one percent is an uncertainty, which means that if he defends Yang Zifeng's two interior lines, which are the world's top interior lines, will he still score? Ji Zhenru said with a smile.

"So can he score points in front of the world's top players by playing like this?" asked He Yitong.

Ji Zhenru shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, maybe I can only see it when I face off against the American team or the Spanish team." ”

"That's ......," He Yitong looked at Yang Zifeng who was sitting in the substitute area and whispered.

In the subsequent game, the head coach of the Australian team put on a three-two joint defense to make a final fight, but Xu Ning of the Chinese team broke through successfully twice in a row, and the second time also caused a 2+1, plus Yang Yujia won several strong shots on the inside, Yang Zifeng shot in the middle distance at the free throw line in a row, the last fight of the Australian team was regarded as no effect, and in the end, the score was fixed at 109:86, and the Chinese team defeated the Australian team with a score difference of 23 points!

When the whistle of the game ended, all the members of the Chinese team's substitute area stepped forward to hug the players on the field, although they won the game, but the smile on everyone's face was not as happy as winning a game against the Lithuanian team, the head coach Cui Maixiang's face was not a smile at all, since the moment Yu Fei was injured, she has been looking serious, even if the game is won, it is a miserable victory for the Chinese team, when the score is settled, it was supposed to be a handshake ceremony between the players and coaches of both sides, she walked directly to the locker room without saying a wordShe didn't want to shake hands with a coach who could affect her player's future career.

In the end, it was only Yang Yujia who performed the final rites on her behalf of the Australian coaches and players.

"Captain Yang, I am very dissatisfied with your coach's behavior, the game is the game, it should be separated from personal grievances, you Chinese claim to be a country of etiquette, in the case of winning, your coach even left without saying hello, this is too impolite!" Kevin Jones said to Yang Yujia dissatisfied.

"Mr. Kevin, we Chinese have a saying called 'People respect me for a foot, I respect people for a foot, and those who respect people respect people, people also respect them; Whoever does not respect others, let him be treated in the same way,' which means that if you respect me, I will respect you doubly, but if you hurt me, then I will harm you in the same way. I think you can understand what I'm saying, if you can play with us in the normal way, not only will we not be like that, but we can have tea together in private. (English)" Yang Yujia said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Kevin Jones glared at Yang Yujia, then turned and walked away.

"Young man, when did you become so literate?" Yang Zifeng said at this time.

"As soon as I was angry, my literary talent came. Yang Yujia said with a smile.

"Hey!" At this time, the voice of an Australian player came from behind Yang Yujia.

Yang Yujia turned around and saw that this person was none other than Australia's center forward, Brock Anderson.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" asked Yang Yujia.

"I have a question for you. "Bullock Anderson said.

"What's the problem?" asked Yang Yujia.

"At that time, why did you help me, if you didn't help me, you could just take revenge. "Brock Anderson asked.

"It's very simple, competitive sports are not wars, mutual help is the way to go, and I don't want the world to lose a good athlete in the future. (English)" Yang Yujia said.

"You say I'm a good athlete?" said Brock Anderson.

"Uh...... , at least technically. (English)" Yang Yujia said.

"He's right, to tell you the truth......" At this time, Ren Zhonglong came over and said, "Your Australian basketball is very good, and the second team of the national team may be able to beat our first team, but we will not give up competing with you, and when our group of people, especially Xu Ning and Zifeng enter the national team, then it will be the time for the revival of Chinese basketball, and we will still beat you in the international arena!"

“…… Well, when the time comes, we'll be competing in the national team, and then I'll be leading the new Australian team to play against you in a dignified manner!" said Bullock Anderson after a moment's thought.

"Uh, brand new? Isn't it a brand new Yin Man move...... (English)" Ren Zhonglong said sarcastically.

"Dragon, don't talk nonsense. Yang Yujia said at this time.

"No, hehe, No. 1, thank you! Say sorry to your injured No. 3 and No. 31 on my behalf. (English)" Bullock Anderson said to Yang Yujia.

Yang Yujia nodded and said, "I will." (English)".

With that, Brock Anderson walked towards his team.

"Do you think he'll change?" Ren Zhonglong said, looking at Bullock Anderson's back.

"I think the only thing I know if it's going to be is time. Yang Yujia shook her head and said.

"Alright, Yitong, let's go! Ji Zhenru stood up and said.

"You go back first, Aji, I want to go......"

"I know what you want to do, well, I'll wait for you outside for half an hour, and when you're done, look for me in front of the stone statue in the square. Ji Zhenru said with a smile.

"Well, thank you, Aggie!"

After He Yitong finished speaking, he hurriedly walked down.

"Of the six favorite players of the Chinese coach, three of them were lost at once, I really don't know how they should play in the future?" said Nakaju Pingjian at this time.

"Huh, didn't you just say that the coach relied on five players the most, why is it six now?" asked Yuji Ono.

"I thought it was five at first, but now it seems that No. 31 is also a very trustworthy character, and I think the six people you mentioned should have added him. Changshu Senfeng said.

"Yes, these six men, if you can describe them in a few words, they represent bravery, stability, skill, fickleness, courage and domination. Zhongju Pingjian said.

"Yes, it's scary to think about, although I don't want to say it, but I think in the next few years, it will be basically impossible for us to win against them. Changshu Senfeng sighed and said.

"I advise you not to lament here, how our priority right now is how to face our next opponent - Serbia!" Tsuruta said.

Everyone on the Japanese team nodded......

(End of chapter)