"Wow, I can't believe that Shen Qingzhi of the Chinese mainland team actually broke Abreu's pass, so powerful!" In the Taiwan studio, Wang Wenjie exclaimed loudly.

"This is obviously luck, otherwise how could someone as powerful as Abru let Yang Zifeng break the ball. Senior commentator Chen Jian said.

"However, Yang Zifeng of the 24th still has some strength, and just now he passed the super backcourt defense of the Spanish team. Wang Wenjie said.

"It should be that defender of the Spanish team who is distracted, except for the United States team, basically no team can break through the Spanish team's defense so easily, so Wen Jie, you don't have too much hope for the No. 24 player of this continental team. Chen Jian said.

"That person is Yang Zifeng, and he is not some cat and dog player, what is luck, are these two commentators Spaniards, why do they speak for the Spanish team everywhere!" Liu Tianyao said speechlessly.

"Yaoyao, you've changed. Liu Shulin said with a smile at this time.

"Huh, where has changed?" asked Liu Tianyao.

"I used to see you watch our Taiwan station broadcast basketball games in the mainland, you didn't complain so much, hehe!" Liu Shulin said with a smile.

"Ah, yes, I didn't?" Liu Tianyao said in surprise.

"Not once, hehe, grandpa is very happy to see that you have changed so much now. Liu Shulin said with a smile.

Liu Tianyao didn't speak, because she knew in her heart that her grandfather's words were right, and she was really stupid before......

Under the cover of Yang Yujia, Yang Zifeng took the ball directly to the inside line of the Spanish team, Alex Valets hurriedly followed him to the inside line, only to see Yang Zifeng throw the ball to the left side and give the ball to Liu Tiange, who just ran to the bottom corner of the left three-point line.

"What, this guy is so fast!" Carlos Coldron said in surprise as he looked at Xiao Liu.

"Huh!" the ball hollowed into the net, and at 10:12, the Chinese team caught up with the score.

"Yay!!!, pretending to be Bo, Liu is going crazy," Yu Fei shouted excitedly in the bench area.

"Pretend to be Liu, pretend to be Liu, pretend to be Liu!" all the players in the Chinese team's bench area shouted loudly.

"Wow, No. 3's Liu Tiange made a pretty powerful three-pointer, this shot allowed us to chase down 2 more points, not bad, not bad, come on, Chinese boys!" Su Qi in the studio shouted.

"Oh, this No. 3 Liu Tiange player is really fast, faster than our professional league players, not bad!" Zhang Li couldn't help but praise.

"Good pass, you are usually very stupid when attacking, it seems that you are also smart occasionally!" Liu Tiange said to Yang Zifeng.

"I'm rubbing, I habitually think that the place I ran to is Brother Zhang, but I didn't expect it to be this goods, so it's better not to beat it myself. Yang Zifeng said speechlessly.

"Pretend to be Bo Liu, pretend to be Bo Liu!" Yu Fei and the others were still shouting excitedly.

"Shut up, Dot. Don't you have a name!" Liu Tiange shouted to Yu Fei on the sidelines.

"Well, I thought he wouldn't mind when you always shouted like that......" Zhuo Nanhu said to Fei embarrassedly.

"It seems that this can only belong to my personal patent, who made me stronger than you, ahahaha......" Yu Fei said with a laugh.

"It's because people ignore you at all......" Everyone looked at Yu Fei speechlessly.

"Maizi really believes in the people of Changming High School, and now three of the five starters on the field are players from Changming High School. Hua Lin said with a smile.

"Of course, several of them are inseparable players from our Tianhe High School, and their strength is naturally above these people. Zhao Zheng said.

"Don't you think Maizi is selfish, those people are now in our Hanfu Club, and they are basically our own people. "Flower forest road.

"Of course not, Maizi is not that kind of person, she definitely depends on the strength of the lineup. Zhao Zheng said confidently.

The Spanish team attacked, Abre Moncles carried the ball across the half, this time Yang Zifeng did not come up again to press, for a pass master like Abreu Moncles, this routine is almost the same with one time.

Abrum Munklis took the ball to the top of the three-point line.

"How should the Spanish team play this goal?" Yu Fei said.

"How else can you play, either to play inside, or to break through the point guard position. Cui Maixiang said.

As soon as Cui Maixiang finished speaking, he saw Aberru Monklis with the ball and beat Ren Zhonglong with brute force again.

"Holy shit, fuck, this guy knows how to use bodies. Ren Zhonglong scolded in his heart.

Seeing that Ren Zhonglong was passed, Yang Yujia hurriedly helped to defend it, Abreu Monklis took the opportunity to pass the ball to Alex Valets who was in the empty position on the right side of the baseline, Alex Valets received the ball, easily threw the ball, and the ball fell firmly into the basket again, 14:10!

"This big forward of the Spanish team is really accurate!" Suqi in the studio couldn't help but sigh.

"Every player in the Spanish team has a very solid basic skills, we said before the game, as long as they are left open, they can basically score. Zhang Li nodded and said.

"Although Aaron is not as powerful as Zifeng and them, he is also one of the best point guards in the domestic high school basketball world, and his physical fitness is also first-class in the domestic point guard group, I didn't expect to meet a world-class point guard like Abreu, there is still a big gap......" Cui Maixiang looked at Ren Zhonglong on the court and thought to herself.

"Ren Zhonglong's strength is stronger than mine, I admit this, but in the face of this Spanish point guard, I really lost too much, even if I go up, it is estimated that I will only be completely exploded!" Ai Ji looked at Ren Zhonglong on the field and said to Qin Long beside him.

"Then do you have any other way to restrain this guy?" Qin Long said.

"I do think of one, but I don't know if it's good or not......" Ai Ji said.

"Ai Ji, you go and prepare, and replace Zhonglong down!" Cui Maixiang said loudly to Ai Ji.

"Well, Maizi, I just said it casually, don't take it seriously!" Ai Ji said hurriedly.

"What did you just say?" Cui Maixiang asked, looking at Ai Ji.

"Huh? no...... It's nothing...... Hehe......" Ai Ji said with a smile.

"Okay, hurry up and get ready, and if there's a stop later, you can replace him. Cui Maixiang said.

"Okay!" Ai Ji said, and walked to the sidelines.

At this time, I saw Yang Zifeng on the court standing at 60 degrees on the right side of the three-point line with his back to Richard Ruhr, and the other teammates all pulled Yang Zifeng away.

"It seems that Zi Feng is going to use his ultimate move again. Zhuo Nanhu from the substitute area said.

"Great, no one can prevent this move!" Tian Kong said.

Cui Maixiang didn't speak, she always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.

"Hmph, it's okay to beat other people with your back, but to beat Richard, that's to find death. Luis Guardilla said proudly.

At this time, I saw that the ball in Yang Zifeng's hand was directly cut off by Richard Ruhr.

"What!" Yang Zifeng said with a surprised look.

"How is that possible!!" Airi Imagawa, who was sitting in front of the TV watching the game, shouted loudly.

Abreu Moncles scurried over and grabbed the ball that Richard Ruhr had cut off.

"What's the situation, Yang Zifeng's back is single. Yang Zifeng's back was broken in an inexplicable way, Tianna!" Su Qi in the studio shouted.

"Listening to your tone, is Yang Zifeng's back body singles very powerful?" Zhang Li asked curiously.

"Coach Zhang, look, I guess you didn't watch much of the previous games, so you should be right. Suqi said.

"Indeed, I just picked a few clips and looked at them, and then flipped through the data, hehe......" Zhang Li said embarrassedly.

"You're usually too busy with work and patronizing professional basketball games, so you don't pay much attention to the high school league, how can you say that this Yang Zifeng's backward jumper in high school is about the same as Jordan's jump shot in the NBA. Suqi said.

"Wow, Suki, you're very high. Zhang Li said in surprise.

"Coach Zhang, what I'm saying is just the truth, but this is the first time I've seen Yang Zifeng have a single ball with his back to the ball, and this Spanish small forward really has a set of defense!" Suqi said as he looked at Richard Ruhr on the screen.

Abreu Moncles dribbled across the half as Spain attacked.

"Haha, if there is anyone in our team who is not afraid of back-to-back singles, it is Richard, although he is not one of the three aces of our team, but he has an ability that no one can match. Luis Guardilla said proudly.

"Haven't you seen the characteristics of that Spanish small forward, Mai Xiang, you should be able to see it......" In the corner of the stands, Ji Zhenru looked at Cui Maixiang on the field and thought to herself.

"I understand!" Cui Maixiang said with a hard slap on the head.

"Huh, what do you understand?" Yu Fei said curiously.

"Xiaofei, look at the small forward of the Spanish team, do you think there is anything special about him?" Cui Maixiang pointed to Richard Ruhr on the field and said to Fei.

"What's so special, I can't figure it out, how did this person snatch Brother Nose's back single?" Yu Fei asked.

"Xiao Fei, look closely at the two arms of that little forward!" Cui Maixiang said, pointing to Richard Ruhr, who was opposite Yang Zifeng.

Yu Fei looked at Cui Maixiang's fingers......

"I'm rubbing, it's so long!'s arms are so long!" Yu Fei said in surprise.

"That's right, that's right, I'll search for information, I want to ...... quickly" Cui Maixiang hurriedly took out her mobile phone to check the information about Richard Ruhr, and at this moment, a text message suddenly came from her mobile phone.

The text message was sent by Ji Jinru, and it was written: "Richard Ruhr, 196 cm tall, 219 cm arm length. ”

"I'll go, his arm span is 23 centimeters longer than his height, no wonder he can cut off his back from behind Zifeng!" Cui Maixiang said in surprise.

"I'm rubbing, it's 23 centimeters long, isn't this a monster?" Yu Fei said in surprise.

At this time, the referee blew a whistle, and Ren Zhonglong fouled Abreu Moncles.

At this time, a voice from the technical station prompted: "The Chinese team is replaced!"

Ai Ji walked up and replaced Ren Zhonglong, who was full of exhaustion.

"Zifeng, be careful that guy pulls out the ball, his arms are very long!" Cui Maixiang took the opportunity to shout at Yang Zifeng.

Yang Zifeng nodded, in fact, the moment Richard Ruhr cut his ball just now, he had already noticed that this guy's arm was different from ordinary people.

The game continued and the Spanish team began to attack.

"I'll rub, young man, how long have you been up and how tired you are like this. Diao Yansha looked at the panting Ren Zhonglong and said speechlessly.

"Your sister, do you think it's easy to match that guy!" Ren Zhonglong glared at Diao Yansha and said.

"Is there another one who is the first one to die?" said Abreu Munklis, sneering as he dribbled as he looked at Aiji.

"What did you say?" said Ai Ji, glaring at Abreu. Monclis said.

"Hmph, you'll find out in a moment!" Abreu Moncles started, this time he drove full power, to give the new Chinese point guard a dismount, only to see that he didn't do any feints, and he burst hard from the right with the ball!

Ai Ji hurriedly guarded against it, and the moment the two made physical contact, Ai Ji felt like he had hit a wild boar running with all his might, a force that could not even stop a tree that had just grown up, let alone his own body.

Then he heard the sound of "Oops!" and was knocked to the floor by Abre Moncles.

"Is it such a strong force!" Cui Maixiang exclaimed.

"Toot!" the referee's whistle sounded, the Spanish team's No. 6 offensive foul, and the Chinese team had the ball.

"What!" all the players of the Spanish team looked at the referee in disbelief, especially Abre Moncles, only to hear him shout to the referee: "Which eye did you see that I had a foul, just now I was just a normal action, the point guard of the Chinese team before could block it, why can't he stop it, this is a fake fall, referee, you see clearly!"

"Number 6, raise your hand or a technical foul!" the referee said glaring at Abre Moncles.

Abreu Moncles had no choice but to raise his hand, but his face was full of disbelief.

"Good job, boy, this fall is too realistic. Yang Yujia walked up to Ai Ji and said with a smile.

"Captain, don't laugh at me, I didn't show it just now, I really fell, the strength of this Spanish point guard is really terrifying!" Ai Ji said with a bitter face.

"Even if that's the case, it doesn't matter, boy, at least you dare to go up and defend hard, it's so good!" Yang Yujia smiled and pulled Ai Ji up.

Ai Ji stood up and smiled, but did not speak.

(End of chapter)