"Hey, this No. 8 seems to have never been seen before?" Zhuang Yan said as he looked at Wang Tuo on the field.

"This person is a good friend of Zi Feng. He Yitong looked at the field and said.

"Oh, how is his ball skills?" Lin Fengfei asked.

"What can it be, among the alternates, it is estimated that the strength of the whole team is the worst!" Jiang Yulian said at this time.

"No, then why did you still let him play?What kind of calculation did Coach Cui play?" Lin Fengfei said incomprehensibly.

"In fact, on the contrary, listening to Zifeng, this person's strength is very strong, about the same as his strength. He Yitong said.

"Impossible, if it is really similar to Yang Zifeng's strength, why didn't he play in so many critical moments before, absolutely impossible!" Lin Fengfei said.

"I'm also a little bit unconvinced, Yitong, this is too fake?" Lin Fengfei said.

"It's a bit fake, but at this time, Zifeng said to me, I actually don't believe it, hehe. He Yitong said with a smile.

"Who can believe this kind of thing......" Jiang Yulian said disdainfully.

"Actually, I don't believe it, I guess Coach Cui must want to exercise this No. 8 after this game, after all, he has played so many games, and this No. 8 has not played, so Coach Cui gave him a chance, it seems that this time we are really going to lose. Zhuang Yan said.

"Don't you think this No. 8 is very handsome?" Zhao Meiyue said nympholy.

"It's not time to talk about this first!" Lin Fengfei shouted at Zhao Meiyue.

"Hehe, I just want to liven up the atmosphere, hehe, don't mind, senior sister. Zhao Meiyue hurriedly said with a smile.

"But Mitsuki is right, this No. 8 is really talented......" Zhuang Yan couldn't help but admire.

"Well, senior sister, now is really not the time to talk about this......" He Yitong said, and the other team members all looked at Zhuang Yan with a speechless look.

"Junko, look, that handsome guy is here!" Miyoko Kyokagawa shouted excitedly at this time.

"Yes, I saw Miyoko, he's really handsome. Junko Akai also said obsessively.

"I don't know what his ability is, he should be a master!" said Miyoko Kyokagawa excitedly.

"It must be a master!" Junko Akai said loudly.

"Hey, hey, have you seen a master come from the waiting area, you better be sober......" Oda Maki said as he looked at them awkwardly.

The Chinese team served first, and Yang Yujia went to the bottom line to prepare.

"It seems that after three minutes, all the main forces can be withdrawn, I didn't expect the Chinese team to be so can't help playing, they were about to surrender at the beginning of the second half, I didn't expect the Australian team and the French team to lose to such a team, are they now degraded to this point?" said Luis Guardilla, the head coach of the Spanish team, looking at Wang Tuo on the field.

"Zifeng!" At this time, Wang Tuo patted Yang Zifeng's ass and said.

"What's the matter, Tuo?" Yang Zifeng looked at Wang Tuo and said.

"Come on, it's like we usually play on the playground......" Wang Tuo said with a smile.

"Good ......," Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

Wang Tuo smiled at him, and then ran to the bottom line to catch the ball.

Looking at Wang Tuo's back, Yang Zifeng seemed to return to the days when he was at the same table with Wang Tuo a few years ago, and the days when he played ball on the playground were rare happy times.

Yang Yujia gave the ball to Wang Tuo's hands, everyone here had never seen Wang Tuo play, and when he was training, Wang Tuo was also doing basic training with everyone, so he didn't know what his strength looked like.

After Wang Tuo got the ball passed by Yang Yujia, he walked slowly to the front court with the ball, yes, he didn't run, but walked forward step by step, in an orderly pace, just like he usually walks.

"Damn, what are you doing, hurry up and attack!" Ren Zhonglong, who was on the long side, shouted.

"This dribble is too casual!" Yu Fei said loudly.

"What is he doing at this time?" Cui Maixiang also said in disbelief.

"Hmph...... , don't underestimate this person......" Ji Zhenru said in her heart as she looked at the scene off the field.

The Spanish players also watched this scene with curiosity.

"No, isn't this guy even so slow to dribble? What the hell, shouldn't they be chasing points now?" said Mark Fernandez in the front court.

"This novice doesn't know anything...... says Richard Ruhr to himself.

", what are you doing!" Liu Tiange said sharply at Wang Tuo, who was walking slowly to the front.

"Hmph, it looks like I'm going to have another steal!" said Aberru Moncles smugly, only to see him running towards Wang Tuo quickly.

"Hey, boy, be careful!" Xu Ning shouted.

Wang Tuo smiled at Xu Ning, then changed his dribbling hand and directly dodged Abreu Moncles's copy.

"What!" Seeing this scene, Abreu Moncles was startled, because he didn't expect Wang Tuo to dodge his copying the ball, only to see that he still walked slowly to the top of the three-point line, Abreu Moncles pulled back, turned around and broke the ball in Wang Tuo's hand again, but this time, Wang Tuo was still indifferent, he guided the ball again, and avoided a copy of Abreu Monclis.

"What's the situation!" the spectators and players on the field were all stunned.

"Damn, are you kidding me?" said Abreu Monclis, pointing at Wang Tuo.

"What are you talking about, I'm sorry, I don't know much English. Wang Tuo said with a smile.

"He's talking about whether you're kidding him. Yang Yujia said.

"Of course not, he was so good at intercepting that I almost got off the ball. Wang Tuo said.

"Okay, then I'll see what you're capable of!" said Arubu Munclis as he bent down and glared at Wang Tuo.

At this time, I saw Wang Tuo raise his hand to shoot, and then aimed the ball at the basket.

"I'll go, it's too slow!" said Ai Da exclaimed.

"What are you kidding! Isn't this looking for a cover?" Liu Tiange said speechlessly as he watched this scene.

"Is this new No. 8 here to be funny!" Wang Wenjie in the Taiwan studio said with a smile.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me!" At this time, I saw that Abreu Muncles, who was defending Wang Tuo, directly pasted it, but when he was sticking to Wang Tuo's body, he suddenly felt a powerful force attacking him, this powerful force came from Wang Tuo's body, Aberru Munclis felt that he could no longer hold out, and retreated directly, and at the same time, Wang Tuo's body seemed to be affected by Abreu Muncles's body and floated backwards, and the ball was thrown out at this time!

"Whew!" the ball hollowed into the net. 41:69！

"Beep!" the referee's whistle blew.

"Spain's No. 6 defensive foul, plus a free throw!" the referee shouted.

"What!" shouted Abre Moncles.

"Wow, good ball, this ball came at a good time, this new No. 8 seems to have some strength!" said Su Qi in the studio.

"It's strange, why did the No. 6 of the Spanish team automatically bounce back with this ball just now, and our No. 8 obviously didn't push him?" Zhang Li said curiously.

"Why did you for a foul just now, he just shoved me hard!" Monclis said loudly. Abreu Monklis glared at the referee.

"Raise your hand, number six, or blow for a technical foul!" the referee glared at Abreu

"Damn, he was the one who pushed me!" said Abreu Moncles, who had already committed three fouls by this time, as he raised his hand and raised his palm.

"Well done, Tuo, how did you do it?" Yang Zifeng walked up to Wang Tuo and said loudly.

Wang Tuo smiled and drew a figure in mid-air, which looked like an Arabic numeral 8.

"What do you mean?" Yang Zifeng asked curiously.

"I'll tell you when the game is over, Zi Feng. Wang Tuo said with a smile.

"This No. 8 ball is blind, what kind of play is this? It's just a normal basketball that doesn't match it at all!" Lin Fengfei in the stands said loudly.

Everyone else shook their heads.

"I don't understand what the situation is, but this person doesn't look simple. Zhuang Yan said solemnly.

Wang Tuo stood at the free throw line and received the ball from the referee, and then threw the ball steadily.

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

At 42:69, the difference came to 17 points.

Spain attacked, with Abre Moncles carrying the ball across the half.

"Damn, you guy dare to me, I'm going to teach you a good lesson!" Abre Monkley said as he carried the ball.

Wang Tuo stopped at the top of the three-point line, slowly waiting for Abreu Moncles to come, and he stood there motionless, as if time had frozen for him......

"What is this guy doing, don't you want to be so weird!" Ren Zhonglong said in surprise.

"It's so underestimated to use this posture, since you're like this, then don't blame me!" Abre Moncules thought of this, suddenly changed direction and quickly ran to the left 60 degrees of the three-point line with the ball, but when he just ran to the three-point line, Wang Tuo appeared in front of him.

"You...... When did you come over...... (English)" Abreu Monclis said as he looked at Wang Tuo in surprise.

Wang Tuo shook his head, indicating that he could not understand English.

"This new No. 8 is so light-footed, I've never seen a player with such light steps. Luis Guardilla said with some surprise on the long side.

"Damn, this guy must have used some small moves just now, seeing that his body is similar to the No. 24 of the Chinese team, he shouldn't be able to stop me, okay, let me try your strength." Abre Moncles thought to himself.

"I don't know if he can stop that Abreu's attack, but his attack is very powerful. Ren Zhonglong said worriedly.

"Brother Ren is not more worried, I believe in Brother Wang. Zhang Zhixin said with a smile.

Abreu Moncles started, only to see him rush to Wang Tuo's right with the ball, Wang Tuo took a step to the right to block Abreu Moncles's footsteps, but Abreu Moncles did not choose to change direction or pass, but used brute force to hardtop Wang Tuo.

However, when Abreu Muncles's body just came into contact with Wang Tuo, Wang Tuo's body was pushed backwards, and he was overjoyed, thinking that Wang Tuo's strength was not good, but in an instant, a powerful force poured out of Wang Tuo's body, this force was very strong, Abreu Munklis was not prepared, and was directly pushed back two steps by this force, and then the ball in his hand almost flew.

"No, what's the situation!" Abru Moncles said in surprise as he looked at Wang Tuo with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter, this guy Abru was bounced so far?" Yu Fei said in surprise.

All of his teammates shook their heads.

"Wang Tuo doesn't look like a physically strong guy, but why does he feel that Abru's strength is so much worse than him, what's going on at this time? . Ai Ji also said.

"It feels like that Abru hit Wang Tuo's body like he hit a spring, and he was directly bounced back, it's so strange!" Diao Yansha said.

"Damn fellow, it's despicable to use small gestures again, and the referee can't see it, in that case, I'll use my speed to you!" Abreu Munklis said angrily.

However, at this moment, power forward Alex Valets ran to the free throw line to ask Abreu Munklis for the ball.

"Damn! fuck!" Abreu Monclis didn't dare to disobey Alex Valec's request, so he could only curse in his heart and pass the ball to Alex Valets.

However, just when the ball was about to take Alex Valec's hands, it was suddenly broken by Wang Tuo's palm!

"What, you!" Alex Valets looked at Wang Tuo in disbelief.

"Great, Tuo!" Yang Zifeng shouted as he ran forward again and again.

"Hmph......" Wang Tuo sneered, and then passed the ball directly to the front court, the ball he threw was very powerful, and it seemed to fly straight to the audience behind the rebound.

"What the hell! It's strange that this ball can be received!" shouted Yu Fei on the sidelines.

"You can't pass the ball!" Liu Tiange said sharply.

Seeing that the ball was so powerful, it would definitely not fall into the field, and Richard Ruhr and Carlos Coldrón, who were running on both sides of Yang Zifeng, all stopped, and only Yang Zifeng was still running forward.

At this moment, a scene appeared to the surprise of the audience, only to see the ball that was flying forward quickly, and suddenly flew back by itself!

"Oh my God!!"

"What's the situation!"

……

The people in the stands all stood up and shouted.

I saw that Yang Zifeng received the ball that flew back, and the ball was spinning rapidly on Yang Zifeng's tree......

"This is ......" Yang Zifeng looked at the ball in his hand, and suddenly a strange feeling came from the palm of his hand.

"Zifeng, come on!" Wang Tuo shouted from the backfield.

"Okay!" Yang Zifeng was in good spirits at this time, only to see his foot jump up when he just stepped on the free throw line.

"Damn, what do you want to do!" Yu Fei shouted loudly.

"Oh my God, is he trying to ......," Cui Maixiang also said in surprise.

"Is that okay?" Diao Yansha also shouted.

(End of chapter)