Chapter 421: The Battle of the Backwater

"There are more than three minutes left in the first half, I don't know if we can come up with a good solution......" Suki said worriedly in the studio.

Li Yuan and Zhang Li didn't speak, but both of them shook their heads at the same time.

"Beep ......!" the referee blew the whistle for the game to continue, and the players from both sides walked back to the pitch.

"What!"

"What!"

All the spectators in the audience exclaimed at this time, because no one expected that the Chinese team would send a lineup that could not sleep this time: center Zhuo Nanhu (No. 29) (207cm), big forward Long Zhanjun, small forward Diao Yansha, scoring guard Liu Tiange, and point guard Ai Ji.

"What's going on, what is this for, are you going to admit defeat at this time? Isn't this the boys of the Chinese team I know, the girls can still fight the American team to the end, and our boys will surrender now?" shouted Suki in the studio.

"I don't understand, it's too embarrassing to surrender now!" Zhang Li said incomprehensibly.

"What's going on, what is this coach doing, although she commanded well in front, but if she surrenders now, how can we be willing, how can she be worthy of all the countrymen who pay attention to them!" Li Yuan also said with some anger.

"Oh, look at the lineup filmed by the Chinese team, hehe, give up now, it's really useless, it's not as good as the old rival Spain!" said Lang Li in the studio of the American team.

"It's not certain whether to give up or not, Lang Li, we need to observe again. Lake said that he was not as optimistic as Lang Li, and in his heart, he always felt a little weird, and it was really not normal for the coach of the Chinese team to arrange it like this.

"Oh my God, what are we doing here!" shouted Zhuang Yan in the stands.

"Do you want to give up? Coach Cui, is this going to give up?" Lin Fengfei also said loudly.

"No, how can this lineup still play, Zifeng, Xu Ning, Zhang Zhizhi, and Wang Tuo have all gone down, isn't this looking for death?" Jiang Yulian also shouted loudly.

"No, this trick is well used, Mai Xiang, you use this trick well. Ji Zhenru said happily at this time.

Everyone in the ......women's basketball team looked at Ji Jinru speechlessly.

"Coach, do you want us to lose from the bottom of your heart......" Wang Yihuan said speechlessly.

"That's right, coach, have you changed your nationality?" Xu Li said unhappily.

"What the hell are you talking nonsense, coach?" Lin Fengfei also looked at Ji Zhenru and said.

"Do you know what to do when you encounter a powerful enemy, especially one that is so strong that you feel invincible?"

"Coach, what are you talking about...... Fight against the water!" Zhuang Yan said loudly.

"That's right, although the probability of success is not high, but now only this method can give us hope, only to cut off everyone's concerns, so that everyone has no way out, either lose a record-breaking loss, lose fifty or sixty points or even seventy or eighty points, or fight hard against the scalp and fight to the death with the opponent!" Ji Zhenru said.

"I'm ...... Coach Cui, she dares to play too much, who can come up with such an extreme method!" Wang Yihuan shouted loudly.

"So if there is a coach in this world who can lead the men's basketball team to win the championship, that person is her, and no one else can do it except her. Ji Zhenru looked at Cui Maixiang on the field and whispered.

"Are the Chinese team crazy? Coach, why don't we replace the main players as well, they give up!" Crawford said to Pat Jackwich in the U.S. bench area.

"Don't worry, let's take a look first, the coach of the Chinese team is very cunning and can't be taken lightly. "Pat Jackevich said.

"Cut, what's there to see, our substitutes have a surplus of them!" Crawford said unhappily.

"Hey, Liu Tiange, what the hell are you doing, have you given up!" (English)" At this time, I saw Vestoruk say loudly to Liu Tiange, and the other Americans also looked at Liu Tiange, wanting to hear what Liu Tiange said, after all, the question asked by Vestoruk is also what they have always wanted to know, but for the sake of face, no one can pull down their faces and ask.

"Whoever gives up is the grandson!" replied Liu Tiange simply and clearly.

"You...... What are you saying, is it a bit polite!" Visdoruk snapped.

"Is it polite?" Seeing that at this time, Liu Tiange saluted Visdoruk, and then said in a polite tone: "Whoever gives up is the grandson." (English)"

"You bastard...... (English)" Visdoruk said through gritted teeth.

Everyone around laughed, and the players who had just come on the pitch were a little more relaxed.

Ginterance glanced at Liu Tiange, and then walked to the free throw line to take the free throw.

"Maizi, you put all our main players down and let them go up, Ai Ji is a little experienced, what the hell are Yansha and Nanhu? The two of them have basically not played long since they played in the World Championships, you let them go up at this time, this is ...... This...... This is too incomprehensible!" Yu Fei couldn't help but say to Cui Maixiang at this time.

"Who said that there is no experience, Yansha played in the World Championships last year, and no matter how inexperienced he is, he has more than yours, Nanhu is an excellent center in China, and now he should also get a chance to practice!" Cui Maixiang said.

"But with their strength, fighting the American team is like a mantis arm as a car!" Yu Fei said.

"Aren't you going up with a mantis arm as a car?" Cui Maixiang said.

"What?Maizi, what are you talking about?" Yu Fei couldn't help but say with some surprise when he heard this.

"Since you guys are using mantis arms as a car, and they are also mantis arms as a car, why don't you give them some opportunities, okay, I don't want to talk now, you go back and sit for me!" Cui Maixiang said.

"Wheat, I ......"

"Have you forgotten my rules?" Yu Fei was about to say something, but Cui Maixiang interrupted him.

Yu Fei had no choice but to sit back.

At this time, Xu Ning, Yang Zifeng, Wang Tuo and Yang Yujia sat next to each other, and no one spoke.

Quinterland hit both free throws to bring the score to 69-48.

The Chinese team served, and the stands were quiet at this time, because everyone wanted to see what the new lineup sent by the Chinese team could look like.

Diao Yansha gave the ball to Le Aiji's hand at this time.

"Chinese benches, let you feel the special treatment of the strongest point guard, don't be surprised!" (English) (English) "Westoruk said, and after speaking, he directly rushed to Ai Ji.

Seeing this, Ai Ji wanted to dodge, but Visdoruk's body was like an octopus's sucker, clinging to him tightly, so that he could not move forward an inch.

"I see, I can't see anything, where are my teammates? Is this the strength of the world's No. 1 point guard, it's too scary!" Ai Ji thought to himself as he dribbled.

"This way!" Liu Tiange ran over at this time to answer.

"Great!" Hearing Liu Tiange's voice, Ai Ji seemed to have met a savior, only to see him hurriedly speed up his movement to find a gap to give the ball over.

"Hmph, boy, let me show you the difference in our strength. (English)" After Visdoruk finished speaking, he suddenly used a force of his body, and almost knocked down Ai Ji, who was looking for a space to pass the ball at this time, but at the moment when Ai Ji's body lost balance, Visdoruk rushed directly and broke the ball in Ai Ji's hand!

"Damn, this guy is terrifying!" said Ai Ji in surprise.

Seeing that after Visdoruk broke the ball, he was about to rush to the basket of the Chinese team, at this time, Ai was extremely anxious and hugged Vesdoruk!

"Toot ......!" the referee pointed at Ai Ji and blew a foul.

"Uh......! The Chinese team is really going to give up at this time......!"

"Alas, the lineup here is even worse, it can't even pass half time. ”

"It's the first time I've seen the Chinese team give up so early. ”

……

The spectators in the stands were all shocked.

"Hey, referee, there's no one in front of me, should you blow for a deliberate foul?"

However, the referee had not yet spoken, and Liu Tiange spoke first.

"Who said there is no one in front of you, my feet are less than five centimeters in front of you, don't believe you look at the overhead video!" (English) Liu Tiange pointed to the top of his head and said.

Visdoruk looked up and found that the big screen above his head was indeed broadcasting the replay just now, in fact, what Liu Tiange said just now made sense and did not make sense, because judging from the video, the position of the two of them was almost on a horizontal line, and Liu Tiange was not ahead of him, but Liu Tiange insisted that he was five centimeters ahead of Visdoruk, which made Visdoruk a little speechless.

"Hmph, forget it, anyway, it's so much ahead of you, it's useless not to argue with you!" Visdoruk thought to himself, many powerful losers tend to have this kind of heart.

"With this lineup, you can't even pass half time, what does the Chinese team think?" (Japanese) said Miyoko Kyokawa in the stands.

"The U.S. team is really, the Chinese team has surrendered and replaced with substitutes, what are they doing with these main forces?" (Japanese) Junko Akai said with some incomprehension.

"Is that really the case......" Maki Oda said to herself as she looked at the situation on the court.

Vestok stood at the free-throw line, saw him throw the ball with ease, and then heard a "dang!" sound, and the ball bounced out of the basket.

"Uh......" Visdoruk stood there a little embarrassed.

"It seems that the U.S. team is in an extremely relaxed state right now, it's good......" Ji Jinru said happily as she looked at Visdoruk on the court.

Westoruk smiled awkwardly at his teammates and threw the second free throw.

"When...... While...... While...... The ball bounced off the basket a few times and eventually landed in the basket, and Westoruk breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully in the middle, otherwise he would have been embarrassed in front of his teammates.

At 70:48, the difference came to 22 points.

The Chinese team served, and then saw Diao Yansha standing on the bottom line holding the ball, Ai Ji ran over and stretched out his hand to ask him for the ball, but Diao Yansha didn't dare to give the ball to Ai Ji again.

Just when Diao Yansha hesitated, Liu Tiange suddenly ran over and stretched out his hand to ask him for the ball.

Diao Yansha hurriedly gave the ball to Liu Tiange's hands, Liu Tiange dribbled the ball through the half, Babik did not have the explosive body and explosiveness of Visdoruk, and now he was so far ahead, there was no need to take risks to force the defense, so Liu Tiange easily came to the front court with the ball.

Seeing Liu Tiange dribble past half the court, all the players in the substitute area of the Chinese team were all relieved.

"What's wrong with us now, are we satisfied with only passing half the court with the ball?" Yang Yujia said in her heart as she looked at the expressions of the people around her.

Liu Tiange stood at the top of the three-point line and held the ball to face Babick who was defending him, and Diao Yansha stood at 60 degrees on the left side of the three-point line and opposed Ginterlands.

"Damn, you can feel the powerful strength of this guy when you run without the ball, no wonder Zi Feng's physical strength has dropped so quickly!" Diao Yansha said in surprise, although he was fortunate to be in less than two minutes with Ginterance last year, and he also felt the pressure brought by Ginterland, but this year's Ginterland is much stronger than last year, and he actually made Diao Yansha a little difficult to move an inch without the ball.

"Boy, you're the boss of this team now, alas, to be honest, you gave up really quickly, and before I could get any interest, you threw in the towel. (English)" Babik said as he looked at Liu Tiange in front of him.

"Which eye did you see me admitting defeat?" Liu Tiange said with a sneer.

"Sending such a broken lineup is like defeating our mighty American team of gods, laughing to death, let me tell you, among you international players, we American players are gods, you insurmountable gods!" Babick said with a sneer.

"Hahaha...... Hahahaha......" Liu Tiange suddenly laughed.

"I'm rubbing, what are you doing pretending to be Liu?" Yu Fei said loudly.

"He's laughing, what is he laughing at?" Yang Yujia also said.

Everyone else also looked at this scene in surprise, no one knew what Liu Tiange was laughing at, and many people thought that he was under too much mental pressure, which led to a mental disorder.

"What are you laughing at? (English)?" asked Babick.

"In our China, there is a well-known mythical figure, his magic is not the strongest, many gods are more powerful than him, but he turned the heavenly palace upside down, according to you, I thank you now for giving me a chance to play him!" Liu Tiange said with a sneer.

"Oh? You're talking about...... (English)" Babick said, looking at him.

"If you are a god, then I am the Monkey King!" Liu Tiange shouted at this time, and rushed towards Babik's left with the ball.

(End of chapter)