"Sports TV!**Sports TV, now it's the World High School Men's Basketball Championship, the match between Spain and China, and now the Spanish team gets the ball first!" Su Qi in the studio said loudly to the camera.

Abreu Moncles took the ball and quickly killed the Chinese team's halfcourt, Ren Zhonglong stood at the top of the three-point line and stared at him, he would have listened to Abru Moncles at the three-point line in the future, but Abreu Moncles didn't stop, and then suddenly accelerated and threw off Ren Zhonglong, and went directly to the inside.

"What, he actually accelerated like this!" Ren Zhonglong said in surprise.

Seeing that the formation was not yet arranged, Abreu Munklis rushed in, and for a while, Yang Zifeng, Yang Yujia and Xie Yuan all surrounded Abreu Munclis, Abreu Munklis saw the opportunity to throw the ball into the air, only to see Mark Fernandez, who rushed to the basket from the side, grabbed the ball with both hands, and then dunked into the basket!2:0.

"Wow!" there was an exclamation from the audience, no one expected that the Spanish team would come up with a powerful air relay, and this ball gave the Chinese team a hard blow.

"I'll go, this one is well coordinated, two people throw out the empty catch, this person's feel is really unusual!" Zhao Chun looked at Abru on the field, and Monclis said in surprise.

"Abreu Munkles averages 12 assists per game, and his passing is very good, so you can't help defend at will. Zhuang Yan looked at the situation on the field and said.

"Don't mess around when defending, and pay attention to concentration!" Cui Maixiang shouted loudly from the sidelines.

In the flower sister grocery store on Hanfu Street, she walked in with an umbrella soaking wet.

"Hey, don't you have an umbrella, why is it still wet like this? Hua Linjian said in surprise.

"Do you hear the rain outside, what's the use of an umbrella in such heavy rain. Zhao Zheng said speechlessly.

"That's right, you're so tall, an ordinary umbrella can't cover you...... Hehe...... Do you want me to change your clothes?" said Hua Linjian with a smile.

"No, I don't like the smell of your clothes, turn on your little sun, I'll just dry my clothes, is the game starting?"

"At the beginning, the Spanish team came up as an air relay, you wait here, I'll go and get a small stove with you. Hua Lin said.

"Go ahead, by the way, take out some of the rice wine you have saved!" Zhao Zheng said unceremoniously.

"Good...... , look at it first, I'll get you ......," Hua Linjian said, and walked back after speaking.

Zhao Yunluo looked at the computer screen on the counter, and Ren Zhonglong on the screen was dribbling over half the court at this time.

"The Spanish team just now used a violent dunk as if they were demonstrating to us to see if we could return one of our players!" said Suqi in the studio.

Just after half-time when Ren Zhonglong dribbled the ball, Abreu Moncles quickly defended up, and the other Spanish players also kept close to their defenders.

"It's ...... Half-time man marks man to defend!" Lin Fengfei in the stands said loudly.

"What the hell are they using half-court people to mark people? Are they underestimating our Chinese players?" Zhao Chun also said.

Ren Zhonglong tried to get past Abre Monclis at this time, but after several attempts, instead of passing the Spanish point guard, he was almost forced back by Abre Monclis.

"This Spanish team's point guard is terrifying defensively!" Akai shouted.

Ren Zhonglong had no choice but to pass the ball to Liu Tiange, but the ball had not yet reached Liu Tiange's hand, and then he saw Carlos Cole's Long directly break the ball!

"What!" Ren Zhonglong said in surprise.

Carlos Coldrón broke the ball, passed the ball directly to the Chinese team's position, at this time Carlos Coldrón, who had run to the top of the three-point line of the Chinese team's position, received the ball from Carlos Coldrón, at this time Ren Zhonglong was in front of his body, but it seemed that Abreu Monclis did not mind, he rushed directly to the basket with the ball against Ren Zhonglong, Ren Zhonglong wanted to block him, but the strength was too far from Abreu Muncles, and was retreated by Abreu Muncles.

"Damn, this power is too strong, isn't it?" Ren Zhonglong scolded in his heart.

Abreu Munklis was about to put the ball into the basket against Ren Zhonglong's strengths, but Ren Zhonglong had no choice but to pull him down, the referee whistle sounded, Ren Zhonglong fouled, and Abreu Munklis made two free throws.

"Look, I'm right, the gap between the two teams is too big, you look at the defender's body, he is not a strength level, I look at the continental team, this game is really hanging, the Spanish team is different from other European teams, you can't win him by luck. In the Taiwan studio, Taiwan's commentator said.

"That's right, the Spanish team's offensive is very strong, I don't know if the mainland can withstand it, don't lose too badly. Taiwanese commentator Wang Wenjie said.

"Alas, it would be nice if I could block this commentary, I really can't stand it......" Liu Tianyao said angrily while sitting on the sofa.

"Hehe, if Tiange and them win, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?" Liu Shulin said with a smile.

"Grandpa, you don't know, our commentators are very thick-skinned, even if we win in the end, they will definitely find all kinds of reasons. What's more, the odds of us winning this game are not very high, and if we lose, these two guys will definitely have to be happy to be alive......" Liu Tianyao said loudly.

"Hahaha, I believe in Tiange, they won't admit defeat so easily!" Liu Shulin said with a smile.

"I actually feel choked, you don't know basketball, grandpa, the Spanish team is very good, we usually can't beat them!" Liu Tianyao said.

"Don't be so sure, since I learned that Tiange plays basketball, I have also read a lot of games and materials about basketball, and I feel that we don't have a chance to win today. Liu Shulin said with a smile.

Just after half-time when Ren Zhonglong dribbled the ball, Abreu Munklis defended again.

"Half-time marking again?" said Ayver in the bench area.

"Damn, don't underestimate me!" Ren Zhonglong roared, and rushed forward with the ball.

However, just after Ren Zhonglong hit Abreu Moncles's body, he suddenly felt a huge rebound force attacking him, he couldn't control the ball to move forward at all, but his body fell directly again, he quickly adjusted his body so as not to fall and lose the ball, but at this moment, Abreu Monclis rushed up and broke the ball from Ren Zhonglong's hand!

"What...... The referee won't blow it!" Ren Zhonglong said loudly.

Abre Monklis took the ball and raced to the Chinese half.

"I'll go, what trick did he use to push Ren Zhonglong down, it's so despicable!" Wang Yihuan in the stands said loudly.

"I didn't use any means, but Ren Zhonglong's strength was not good at all, so he was cut off. He Yitong said.

"Wow, let's see, the Spanish team is going to score again!" said Chen Jian in the Taiwanese studio.

Abreu Moncles came to the basket with the ball in an instant, and he raised his hand and threw the ball to the basket with ease.

At this moment, I heard the Spanish power forward Alex Valets in the back shouting: "Be careful!

"What!" Abreu said in surprise, only to see Yang Zifeng burst out from behind him and cover the ball that Abreu Monclis threw to the basket!

"What, when did you come up, I just saw that you were still behind the halfway line!" said Abreu Moncles, looking at Yang Zifeng.

"Probably the moment you were about to go to the basket...... (English)" Yang Zifeng said after thinking for a while.

"No way, how could you be so fast!" said Abreu Moncles in disbelief.

"I don't know, hehe!" Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Teacher Chen, the No. 24 of the Chinese mainland team is really fast, just now I thought that the Spanish team would definitely score this goal, hehe!" said Wang Wenjie, a commentator in the Taiwan studio.

"Let me see, No. 24 Yang Zifeng of the mainland team, 194 cm tall, such a height has such a speed, not bad, there is such a character in the mainland team, it is not simple, this person's physical fitness is okay, but I don't know how the technology is, we all know that the skills of mainland basketball players are generally rough, and the reason why they can run rampant in Asia is because they rely on their height advantage, otherwise they would have been surpassed by Japan and South Korea. Chen Jian said.

"That's right, it would be nice if our Taiwanese players could add that kind of height to them. Wang Wenjie couldn't help but sigh.

"Isn't that invincible, hehehe......" Chen Jian said with a smile.

Spain had the ball, and Abreu Munklis took the ball to 60 degrees to the left of the three-point line, and then made a gesture to spread out, and it seemed that he was going to play Ren Zhonglong alone.

"The Spanish team is really good at looking for it, and they found the weaknesses of our entire team at once, and Aaron's level is indeed relatively weak among these people. Cui Maixiang stood on the long side and looked at Ren Zhonglong on the field, thinking to himself.

"I didn't expect the point guard of the Chinese team to be so weak, it seems that your decades-old problems have never changed!"

"Less nonsense, if you want to attack, come here, where is so much nonsense!" (English)" Ren Zhonglong said unhappily.

“OK…… (English)!" Abreu Moncles sneered.

Abreu Moncles started, only to see him change direction and directly pass Ren Zhonglong with the ball and rush to the inside, in fact, Ren Zhonglong did not react slower than Abreu Moncles, he completely judged the breakthrough direction of Abreu Moncles, and also stood in a good position in advance, but the strength was too poor, and he was directly rushed in by Abreu Moncles.

"Damn, you know how to use brute force!" Ren Zhonglong chased after him dissatisfied.

Xie Yuan saw Abreu Monclis rushing up, so he hurriedly moved to help Ren Zhonglong to the basket to help defend, Abreu Moncles took the ball and instantly changed to the basket, when everyone thought he was going to shoot, he saw his wrist shake, hooked the ball back from his shoulder, and the ball flew directly to the back, I don't know when the center of the Spanish team, Mark Fernandez, had run to the left side of the three-point line within 60 degrees, the ball flew to his hand, and there was no one in front of him to defend.

"Oh no!" Yang Zifeng and Yang Yujia hurriedly tried to defend it, but it was too late, and they saw Mark Fernandez throw the ball easily.

The ball landed firmly in the basket, 6-0, and the Spanish team led by six points.

"Damn, how did you do that?" said Ayver in the bench area.

"Maizi, there is danger, Ren Zhonglong's kid is not the opponent of the other party's point guard at all, replace me, I can deal with that kid!" Yu Fei shouted anxiously at this time.

"What are you shouting about, you can't play at all in this game! Have you forgotten!" Cui Maixiang glared at Yu Fei and said sharply.

"That abominable team doctor!" Yu Fei couldn't help but scold.

"Wow, Spain's cooperation is really amazing, I didn't expect this Abreu ball to go to the back, but he didn't look behind him at all!" said Suqi in the studio.

"That's the characteristic of this Abreu, no matter where he is on the court, he can know the position of his teammates, whether this teammate is where he can't see or not, which is very worthy of learning from our point guards in the Chinese team!" Zhang Li said.

'We haven't scored so far and Spain have defended really well and that's something that hasn't happened in the previous games. Su Qi said worriedly.

"The problem is that the gap between our current point guard strength and the opponent's point guard is too big, the ball is not well dribbled, and it is impossible to form an effective offense at all, so we must find the rhythm first. Zhang Li said.

The Chinese team made free throws, and Yang Yujia took the ball to the bottom line.

"Long, you go to the front court and let Zi Feng catch the ball!" Cui Maixiang shouted while standing on the sidelines.

Hearing Cui Maixiang's shout, Ren Zhonglong hurriedly ran to the front court, Yang Zifeng ran to the back court, Yang Yujia gave the ball to Yang Zifeng's hand, and Yang Zifeng walked to the front court with the ball.

"This time it was Yang Zifeng who dribbled the ball across the half-court, it should be no problem!" Lin Fengfei said loudly.

"It should be fine......" He Yitong said in a low voice.

At this time, I saw Abreu Monclis and Richard Ruhr rushing towards Yang Zifeng quickly before half time!

"Is it the whole audience pressing this time!" Zhao Chun said loudly.

"Come on, Zifeng!" He Yitong shouted.

(End of chapter)