The Spanish team attacked, Abreu Moncles took the ball through the half, and the rest of the Spanish team began to run in an orderly manner again, only to see Abru Moncles take the ball to the top of the three-point line after the arc, and suddenly accelerated to the basket.

Ren Zhonglong still couldn't stop Abreu Moncles's pace, and was directly passed by Abreu Moncles.

"Damn, it's really hard to prevent!" Ren Zhonglong said in his heart.

I saw that after Abreu Munklis passed Ren Zhonglong, he took the ball into the inside line of the Chinese team, and this time it was Yang Yujia who assisted in the defense.

"PF?" At this time, I saw Abreu Monclis accelerate, and then passed the ball to Alex Valets who was vacant on the left, Yang Yujia saw this, and hurriedly moved to the left, wanting to defend Alex Valets, but at this time, I saw Abreu Monclis suddenly retract the hand that was about to pass the ball, and then jumped to the basket with a few lunges and hit the ball into the basket!10:2.

"What, he just made a pass feint?" Yang Yujia looked at Abreu Monclis in surprise.

This pass feint is so realistic, it's hard for a basketball genius like me to make it. Yu Fei looked at Abru Moncles on the field and said.

"I'll go, make you look like a character, your first half of your sentence sounds good, and the second half of your sentence is like a fart!" Diao Yansha said speechlessly.

"Hehe, I've only heard the first half of the sentence. Xu Ning also said with a smile.

"I feel like one point guard is enough to blow us up now, and we don't need to play at any other position!" Sun Zhaoting also said.

"That point guard's passing awareness is so good, I think there should be no one on our team who is better than his passing. Zhang Zhixin said.

It is precisely because of this that when he passes the ball, his teammates are basically empty, and it is no wonder that Yang Yujia was fooled. Xu Ning said.

At this time, I saw that Yang Yujia on the right side of the rebound received the ball from Yang Zifeng again, and then singled Spain's big forward Alex Valets with his back, and the other teammates all opened for Yang Yujia.

"Wow, here it is again, the back singles of the big forward of the Chinese mainland team, if you use the same move again this time, it shouldn't be useful!" said Taiwan's commentator Wang Wenjie loudly.

"Eighty percent is useless, that kind of goal, not that it works every time. Senior commentator Chen Jian said.

However, as soon as Chen Jian finished speaking, he saw Yang Yujia turn over and throw the ball to the basket with an independent action like the last attack!

Alex Valets jumped up again to block the ball thrown by Yang Yujia, in fact, he knew how Yang Yujia attacked this time, but this time he used all his strength to eat, and he still couldn't reach the ball thrown by Yang Yujia.

"Damn, this guy shoots too high!" Alex Valets said in his heart.

"Whew!" the ball hollowed into the net again, 4:10!

"Hey, I saw our Taiwanese reporter in the stands just now, and it seems that the attention of this game is quite high. Chen Jian, a senior Taiwanese commentator, said as he looked at the screen in front of him.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, not only our reporters from Taiwan, but also many NBA scouts from the United States were also on the scene!" Wang Wenjie said.

"Hehe, these two commentators will really divert their attention, just now they said that Yu Jia can't do it, after Yu Jia slapped them in the face with her strength, she immediately changed the topic to other aspects, it's really amazing......" Liu Tianyao looked at the two commentators on the screen and said sarcastically.

"Hahahaha, you just get used to it, Yaoyao, I think you better focus on the game, if you listen to the commentary, this game is not over, I feel like you will be angry to death!" Liu Shulin said with a smile.

"We are all Asians, or we are of the same race, why can't we see others good?" Liu Tianyao said unhappily.

"Yaoyao, let me give you an analogy, let's say in a village, you are very rich, but your brother is very poor, you usually look down on him, no, it should be said that the whole village looks down on him. But one day, your brother has become the richest man in the village through hard work, and his daughter-in-law is much more beautiful than your daughter-in-law, and he is willing to help you make you richer, are you willing to accept his help, or do you look down on him even more because of jealousy. Liu Shulin said with a smile.

"Of course I accepted his help, it goes without saying!" Liu Tianyao said without hesitation.

"This is where you students are simple, Yaoyao, in fact, most adults will choose the latter. Liu Shulin sighed and said.

"Wouldn't it?" asked Liu Tianyao incomprehensibly.

"Of course you will, not only will you choose the latter, but you will also find all kinds of faults with your brother in front of other people in the village, all kinds of sour your brother, the people in the village agree with what you say on the surface, all support you, say you have backbone, say you have personality, but behind the scenes, they think you are a fool, stupid outrageous, because you and your brother are a family, you two families have a developed and powerful, as long as you are harmonious, no one will dare to bully you, and they will look up to you, this is the adult world. Liu Shulin said.

"Grandpa, I don't understand this example. Liu Tianyao shook his head and said.

"Yaoyao, you are still young, it is normal to not understand, when you grow up one day, you will understand. Liu Shulin said with a smile.

Liu Tianyao nodded, and then looked at the court again.

At this time, several Spanish team center Marc Fernandez received a pass from Abreu and Monclis on the inside, and then singled Xie Yuan with his back, and Yang Yujia hurriedly came over to help Xie Yuan help defend Mark Fernandez.

When Mark Fernandez saw Yang Yujia coming over, he passed the ball to Alex Valets at the free throw line.

At this time, Alex Valets was unguarded in front of him, and he received a pass from Mark Fernandez and threw the ball to the basket with ease.

"Whew!" the ball fell steadily, 12:4.Spain led by 8 points.

"Wow, this center forward has a really good pass of the ball, it is in place and smooth, which makes the player who receives the ball feel very comfortable. Suki in the studio said loudly.

"Everyone in the Spanish team can pass the ball, that's why they can dominate Europe, they are not only strong individually, they are together, five ones add up to more than five, which is why it is difficult for us to win this game, the Spanish team is stronger than us individually, not to mention the whole, we are destined to have a difficult night today. Zhang Li said.

"The Spanish team's cooperation is even better than ours, and the Chinese team is not easy to play now!" said Maki Oda as he looked at the situation on the court.

"Eighty percent of this game is going to be lost, Maki, don't have too much hope for your lover. Miyoko Kyokawa said.

Yang Zifeng thought about the half with the ball, and Abreu Monklis and Richard Ruhr defended again.

"Damn, are these two finished goods?" Yu Fei shouted loudly while standing on the long side.

"There are not many Spanish teams that can break through the defense of the two of them, let alone your Chinese team, if you Chinese team wants to chase points, just wait until my dad comes on as a substitute!" thought to the head coach of the Spanish team, Luis Guardiira.

"Persuade you to pass the ball, you can't pass the two of us!" said Abreu Moncles, looking at Yang Zifeng who was dribbling.

"Our defense is going to frustrate you at Grandma's!" said Richard Ruhr.

"No, on the contrary, I've gotten used to the rhythm of the two of you!" Yang Zifeng said.

"What did you say?" Abru Moncules glanced at Yang Zifeng, and he was surprised to find that Yang Zifeng actually smiled, and it was the kind of smile that seemed to be satisfied with something.

"What are you laughing at, it must be a bitter smile!" said Richard Ruhr.

"What do you say?" said Yang Zifeng, who suddenly slid past Richard Ruhl's right side.

"What! this is ......" Richard Rulle felt a black shadow flash on the right side of his body at this time, and then he was left behind by Yang Zifeng.

"What a speed!" said Abreu Munklis, surprised in his heart.

"Isn't he, he's beaten by our best pressing defence?" said Luis Guardilla in surprise.

I saw that after Yang Zifeng passed the two, he didn't stop and went directly to the basket of the Spanish team.

"Come on!" Mark Fernandez under the basket was ready to meet Yang Zifeng, but Yang Zifeng did not kill so deeply, because the mid-range position is his best position to shoot, and he was about to throw the ball out of the ground about a meter away from the penalty area.

At this time, I saw Richard Ruhr, who was responsible for defending Yang Zifeng, directly chasing after him from behind, and he wanted to cover the ball in Yang Zifeng's hand like Abreu Moncles covered Ren Zhonglong, but Richard Ruhl ignored one point, that is, he himself was not Abreu Monklis, and Yang Zifeng was not Ren Zhonglong, because at this time, Yang Zifeng had already noticed that someone was chasing behind him, he deliberately slowed down the shooting speed and stared at Richard Ruhr to take the bait, he didn't wait in vain, because Richard Ruhl really took the bait, I saw him hit Yang Zifeng's hand with a palm, Yang Zifeng adjusted the position of his arm, RichardRuhr hit Yang Zifeng's arm, and Yang Zifeng threw the ball to the basket.

"Toot!" the referee's whistle blew, and the Spanish team's No. 15 thug fouled.

"When...... "The ball is dressed up in the basket.

"Count the goal, the Chinese team is No. 24, plus a penalty goal!" the referee said loudly.

"Wow!!" was an exclamation from the audience.

"Are you waiting for me to come up on purpose?" said Richard Ruhr, glaring at Yang Zifeng.

"Hehe......" Yang Zifeng smiled and walked away.

"This No. 24 is really not easy, first after two people have been defended like a copper wall, and scored a goal like this, it seems that you have to be careful. Luis Guardilla thought to himself.

"Yang Zifeng seems to be deliberately waiting for that guy to come up. Zhao Meiyue looked at the playback on the screen and said.

"It's not as if, it's on purpose. He Yitong said.

"Ah, why?" said Zhao Meiyue incomprehensibly.

"Because with Zifeng's shooting speed, he won't have the opportunity to block at all, and he deliberately slowed down the pace of attack and shooting speed just now. He Yitong said.

"But why did he do that?" asked Xu Li aloud.

"Of course, we have to make three points, because we can't defend the Spanish team, so we can only rely on three-point shots and 2+1 balls to chase points. He Yitong said with a smile.

"So that's the case, he really dares to play......" Lin Fengfei said in surprise.

"Because he has this self-confidence ......," Zhuang Yan said.

He Yitong nodded.

"Cut, what's the big deal......" Jiang Yulian said in his heart.

Yang Zifeng walked to the free throw line, only to see him aim with his right hand first, and then threw the ball, and the ball fell steadily into the basket, 7:12, the difference was 5 points.

"Yang Zifeng!MVP!Yang Zifeng!MVP!Yang Zifeng!MVP!Yang Zifeng!MVP!MVP!MVP......" There were huge cheers from the stands.

"I'll go, what's the situation, wheat, look at it!" Yu Fei shouted at this time, pointing to the stands.

Cui Maixiang looked in the direction pointed by Yu Fei, and saw that many Chinese in the stands were holding pennants printed with Yang Zifeng and cheering for Yang Zifeng loudly, and this cheering was still negotiated, the left stand shouted Yang Zifeng, and the right stand shouted MVP! The sound was very loud, almost overshadowing the British audience cheering for the Spanish team on the field!

"I'm rubbing, Brother Nose Picking, there are so many fans, I'm really envious......" Yu Fei looked around and said.

"It's still our countrymen, it's even stronger than Spain's cheering!" Yang Yujia also looked at both sides and said.

"Cut, a group of pseudo-fans who don't understand the ball, shout nonsense!" Liu Tiange said unhappily.

The Spanish team attacked, Abre Moncles took the ball and prepared to cross the half, when Yang Zifeng, who was in the front court, suddenly defended!

"What!" Abreu Moncles said in surprise as he looked at Yang Zifeng who came over to wrap up.

"Damn, Zifeng, what are you doing?" Ren Zhonglong said loudly.

"Of course I'm with you, are they the only ones allowed to use this tactic?" Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"This guy is a very dangerous thing!" Ren Zhonglong said loudly.

"Anyway, I can't prevent it, so it's better to gamble!" Yang Zifeng said.

"If you're up to defend, I'll ......," thought Abreu Monklis, slicing the ball under his crotch before slamming his feet and swerving the ball towards the unguarded Richard Ruhr.

However, as soon as the ball flew out of Abreu Moncles's hand, it was broken by Yang Zifeng's palm!

"What! no! (in Spanish)" Abru Moncules shouted in surprise.

"How is this possible?" (Spanish) "The players and coaches of the West Tooth Pulling team also watched in disbelief.

The fans of Yang Zifeng in the stands cheered loudly again!

(End of chapter)