Chapter 747: Dilemma, Final (II)

Uncle Fat is still here, he is an overseas Chinese in the United States, but he loves volleyball. At the same time, it can also be said that before the game, he was in the stands to analyze the game situation for the people next to him.

"It's difficult, it's not easy to get this part, today...... Try to win a game, just don't be ashamed. After saying this, he shook his head, as if he was a little unwilling, and said, "Unless Director Lang has something to hide." ”

Uncle Fat meant, of course, what he was hiding was tactically aimed at Cuba. In this final, except for the appearance of the line, no one cares about the newcomer named Zhou Ying. No one even thought she would be able to play in such an important game.

"It's a pity, the first height, if she matures a little bit, just at the peak, maybe the Chinese team will really have a chance. ”

Watching No. 4 Zhou Ying sit back on the bench, and the main players began to be introduced on the spot, the fat uncle sighed with emotion from afar, as if he was talking to Jiang Che and a few people.

After watching it for so many days, Uncle Fat knows about Jiang Che's group of relatives and friends Zhou Ying.

"Audience friends, audience friends, this is the scene of the women's volleyball final at the 1996 Atlanta Olympic Games, and we see that the game is about to start. ”

Teacher Song Shixiong's voice came again.

The competition has officially begun.

To everyone's surprise, the Chinese women's volleyball team began to take the lead, so there was really something hidden, in a surprise, excitement and shouting, the first game came all the way to 14:9, and the Chinese team only needs to score one more point to complete the goal of winning a game before the game.

"What the hell...... Come on, come on~!

"Awesome......

"I'm going to win......

"There's a play, there's a play. ”

The voices in the stands came and went.

“…… At the point of the game, in the face of the strong Cuban team, our women's volleyball team played very tenaciously and very well, and now as long as we score one more point, we can win the first game......" Even Mr. Song Shixiong began to get excited.

Looking at the scene, Jiang Che could imagine how many people in China and in front of the TV were full of surprise, eagerly staring at the screen, puffing up the confidence they didn't dare to have before the game, and also hugging up the expectations they didn't dare to hold before the game.

Because even Jiang Che himself began to feel as if he could fight, as if he could win...... The Chinese team has a chance to beat Cuba. And before, even with the three-plate axe that Zhou Ying said, Jiang Che still didn't dare to let himself think too much and expect too much.

Then, the situation on the field began to change......

"Bang. "Louis pegboard smash.

"Bang. "Torres is in the back row.

"Alas. ”

"Alas. ”

With a collective sigh of nervous anticipation, he sat down again and again, and the original score of 14:9 had been scored by the Cuban team five points in a row and chased to 14:14......

The atmosphere began to get depressed.

"It's still going to be over. ”

"Well, the strength is still not enough, and the key points can't stand it. ”

"yes. ”

"Beep. When the whistle blew, Mr. Song Shixiong's voice was slightly nervous, and he said: "The Chinese team has asked for a timeout, and now the score is 14:14, and the Chinese team coach has requested a timeout and arranged tactical ......."

Song Shixiong was talking, and suddenly there was no sound, you know, his explanations have always been known for having no interruption and no space.

Sitting in the comment seat, Song Shixiong leaned over, stretched his neck, and looked at the bench of the Chinese team on the sidelines a little blankly, he saw Lang Ping who was arranging tactics, and saw his teammates around her, who were wiping their sweat, listening and nodding their heads.

Song Shixiong also saw Zhou Ying, who was also standing among the people surrounding the head coach. In fact, at this time, the substitutes came up to listen together, there was no problem, it was a sign of unity, but ......

She seemed to be standing too close, even standing in the inner circle closest to the manager, and ...... Director Lang seemed to be speaking to her personally.

Still expressionless, Xiao Zhou Ying stood there, holding her left wrist wrapped in white medical tape in her right hand, listening carefully, and occasionally nodding her head to indicate that she knew.

The long-term experience of commenting the game made Song Shixiong understand: This means that Zhou Ying is going to play.

What he didn't understand was: why...... At such a critical time......

Naturally, no one else found out about this situation, most of them were worried, and the same was true for the people in the family and friend group, no one thought that Xiao Zhouying would play today......

In addition to Jiang Che, looking at Zhou Ying, Jiang Che clenched his fists hard, he knew that from this moment on, this Olympic women's volleyball final, no matter what the final result was, would completely change the original trajectory and process.

Because he sent a little girl named Zhou Ying from the depths of the mountains to the finals of the Olympic Games.

That year, Jiang Che told Zhou Ying, play volleyball, maybe this is the most precious and important thing in your destiny.

13-year-old Zhou Ying wrote it down, has been working hard, and has always cherished it.

Now, she's going to make a dream come true...... If she succeeds, it will be a miracle for the Chinese women's volleyball team, and it will also be a miracle of life fate that others don't know.

"Okay, the pause is over, we saw that there was a substitution on the Chinese team's side after the pause, and the teenager Zhou Ying came into battle and replaced Li Yan......" Teacher Song Shixiong can definitely foresee the emotions and thoughts of the audience, but as a commentator, he still tried his best to objectively and peacefully state the situation on the field, and even helped explain, saying: "Zhou Ying's height is still very helpful to the Chinese team......"

The auditorium was not so polite.

Jiang Che didn't know if anyone jumped in front of the TV, whether anyone threw away the remote control or water cup in their hands or something, but at the scene, there were many people who stood up at Hula.

After all, Zhou Ying's previous performance is summed up in eight words: there has been reactive power and lackluster.

"What's going on?!"

"How can you let her go at this time?"

"Yes, it's a fart to grow tall, this little girl can't do it at all, alas, Lang Ping came again at a critical time, and it's a faint trick again......"

In the midst of the discussion with anger and anger, the group of relatives and friends was collectively silent, looking at Xiao Zhou Ying, who was standing in front of the net again...... It's heart-wrenching.

Although no one said it, they all thought about it...... You won't be carrying the black pot again this time, right?!

Ma Donghong nervously clenched his fists and took a deep breath.

Dong'er and Lin Yujing grabbed Jiang Che's arm from left to right.

Jiang Ma simply didn't look at it.

Only Secretary Zheng, who has always been optimistic, Sandun, who has no worries, and Lao Biao, the new god of US stocks, stood up together, "Come on, Xiao Zhouying, come on......"

Zhou Ying turned his head, looked at the stands, and looked at Jiang Che...... Turn, sink the waist, prepare.

On the other side of the net, Torres, the super assistant attacker of the Cuban team, and Margaris, who is known as the strongest blocker, both looked at her, smiled easily, and then seemed to say something......

Of course, Zhou Ying did not react at all.

"Bang...... Bang......"

"Okay, okay, now is the offensive opportunity of the Chinese team", Song Shixiong's voice was full of tension for a rare time, "The setter He Qi cushioned the ball...... Strong attack, Zhou Ying's chance, but what she has to face is the double blocking of the Cuban team Torres and Margaris......"

On the court, Zhou Ying jumped high, shook his horsetail, raised his left arm high, without any disguise, opened the stance, and attacked.

"Whew. In an instant, many people stood up with Zhou Ying's jump.

Others have no intention, but Jiang Che has a heart, he doesn't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that Zhou Ying jumped very high this time.

However, "Bang!"

"Alas. A collective sigh.

"The ball, it was stopped. ”

Zhou Ying's first frontal smash after coming on the court, directly facing the double block, without any fancy strong attack, was blocked, not thorough, because the ball did not fall directly to the ground, but after the beater, there was an upward arc with a small angle......

The problem is that Zhou Ying, who had just completed the smash at this time, had just landed.

If nothing else, the ball will hit the ground behind her, and the back line of the Chinese team is ready to make a flying save, but it seems to be a little too late......

Two of Cuba's Nettennis players have begun to look at the ball with relaxed expressions on their faces.

"Bang. ”

The ball hit the ground and hit the floor.

Super fast straight ball, landed in the field of the Cuban team, in front of the defenders, but ...... She, unresponsive.

"Scored, 15:14, the Chinese team leads. Teacher Song Shixiong paused after speaking, as if he felt that his tone was too calm, and said again: "After the first strong attack was blocked by the Cuban team's double block, No. 4 Zhou Ying jumped twice, made up the dunk, and nailed the ball in front of the back row of the Cuban team...... China leads by one point. ”

At the scene, his voice was actually drowned out.

The audience screamed and celebrated. The group of relatives and friends is even more screaming and jumping......

But the players on the field didn't seem to have such a warm reaction, Zhou Ying stood there, and his teammates came up, high-fived and celebrated, smiling.

The old captain Lai Yawen also hugged her.

In stark contrast, the Cuban players on the other side of the net, and even their coaches and players on the sidelines...... They're a little blindsided.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

These people are not only real experts, but also actual experiencers on the field, just this goal, common sense, should fall behind Zhou Ying.

However, she buckled.

The second jump, her second jump, so fast......

There is a concept for evaluating players on the basketball court, which is called continuous jumping ability, or there is another concept called jumping speed.

That's it.

The continuous jumping ability and bounce rate of this little girl on the opposite side are terrifying. The rate of the swing of the arm is just as terrifying. That's a lot of things on a volleyball court......

The coach of the Cuban team, all eyes fell on Zhou Ying.

Zhou Ying, no expression.

"As a young player, Zhou Ying is very calm and ......" In the commentary of Mr. Song Shixiong, after several rounds of competition on the court, the Chinese team made a service error, lost the right to serve, and still flew back to regain the right to serve.

"Now the Chinese team serves, and the teammate of the Chinese team serves is the No. 4 teenager Zhou Ying, Zhou Ying is from the Nanguan team, and he is 1.92 meters tall...... "Teacher Song Shixiong couldn't stop by inertia and came again.

Then abruptly aborted.

Zhou Ying's jump serve is fast and powerful...... "Teacher Song Shixiong didn't jump, but his voice jumped, "The Cuban team made a mistake in receiving the serve, and the ball went over the net." ”

"Zhou Ying, Zhou Ying appeared in front of the net, hit the probe!"

"Bang. ”

"Good!"

From serving, returning to the court, appearing in front of the net, to jumping, waving arms, and directly nailing the ball cushioned by the Cuban team back to the court, the whole process is only about two or three seconds.

The Cuban team's block did not even get to the high point before the ball bounced off the floor.

Caught off guard, the second time, the Cuban team was caught off guard.

Three-plate axe!

It's that fierce.

"At 16:14, China won the first game with the excellent performance of the teenager Zhou Ying after coming off the bench, leading the ...... 1:0"