Chapter 407: Great Disappointment?

At nine o'clock in the morning, it was still the Los Angeles Coliseum, and the national youth team ushered in the third opponent of the group stage, the Turkish team!

Yesterday's amazing performance of the national youth team, so today attracted many fans to watch this game, and there is no suspense for the United States team to advance, but the national youth team is still full of suspense in this game. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Whether the old powerhouse Turkish team can advance, or the Chinese team that has risen strongly through a game can advance, even those basketball experts can't predict, and in the end they can only give the result, evenly matched!

Half an hour before the start of the game, the stadium was full of people, shouting and shouting, and Chinese fans from different parts of the United States came to cheer for the national youth team.

Of course, there are also many fans who support the Turkish team.

Ten minutes before the start of the game, the preparations were in place, the fans shouted and the game was about to start.

On the bench of the national youth team, Yang Juncheng is making the final deployment for the players.

"Turkey's core player is their No. 10 small forward Kurdo, what he is best at is to block and dismantle with the center and then choose the attack, we just need to cut off his passing route, * force him to play single, tactically speaking, it is a success, so we continue to use joint defense in this game, their interior line is weak, as long as we protect the rebounding ball, we can play a transition offense, play the fast-paced offensive tactics that we are familiar with, do you understand?"

Understood, everyone said in unison, full of ambition and confidence.

"Get on the field! If we win this game, we can make history! Write a new chapter in the history of the Chinese Basketball World Youth Championship! Yang Juncheng said impassionedly, also quite excited.

"Good! Coach, don't worry! The crowd said again, and walked towards the court.

The judges' bench reported the list of players from both sides, and the national youth team still used yesterday's lineup, and Zhang Yufeng was still the starting scoring guard.

On the other side of the ocean, it continues to be broadcast online, and compared with the World Championships and NBA competitions, the attention of the World Youth Championships is still relatively low, so there is no live video.

Fans who were looking forward to Zhang Yufeng waited in front of the mobile phone screen early, this time even Zhao Mengshan joined in, after she learned that Zhang Yufeng became famous in a fight, she was so excited that she almost shed tears, under the guidance of Han Yanshuo, she also found the entrance to the live broadcast of the game, and was quietly hiding in the quilt at the moment, refreshing the mobile phone screen over and over again, expecting to see Zhang Yufeng's name.

"It's on the court, Zhang Yufeng is on the court, the double serve has been in a good position, and the game will start immediately!" The live broadcaster emotionally typed such a line of words, which made countless fans waiting in front of the mobile phone screen boil.

Up to now, in the eyes of Chinese fans, the win or loss of the national youth team is secondary, the most important thing is Zhang Yufeng's performance, can he continue the hot hand of the last game and lead the Chinese team to continue to win, or is it just an accidental outbreak in the last game, and this one will be out of the blue?

From the bottom of my heart, all the fans hope that Zhang Yufeng will continue to play against the sky, so that those foreign teams can also see that our Chinese basketball also has hope of rising!

At the Los Angeles arena, the fans suddenly fell silent, and then the referee blew the whistle and threw the basketball high.

Yang Jie jumped up at the same time as the opposite center.

With a "snap", Yang Jie took the lead in shooting the basketball.

The basketball flew into Ren Qinwei's hands, and then passed to Ji Fan's hands.

Ji Fan dribbled the ball through the half court, and did not rush to handle the ball, but waited until Yang Jie was in a good position on the inside line and gave the ball to him with a high hanging.

Yang Jie holds the ball and plays singles.

"Smack!" A series of rapid dribbling sounds, he pushed a few times towards the basket, and then kept feints with the ball in both hands, and the lower body was rotated with the left foot as the axis, and the right foot kept turning, showing a solid position singles skills.

Suddenly, he turned abruptly, shook off the defender and jumped up, put a small layup, and threw the ball into the basket!

0:2。 The national youth team scored first.

"Beautiful!" The two foreign commentators on the commentary bench said in English, "It seems that the Chinese team has maintained the hot form of yesterday and hit the basket at the beginning, which is a good message for them." ”

"Well, I wonder how the Turkish team will fight back? Their small forward Carlo Kurdo scored 26 points in yesterday's game against the United States, and it remains to be seen if they can continue yesterday's form. ”

Lu Qing, who was sitting on the bench, frowned and said, "What are those two foreign commentators talking about?" Why can't I understand a word? ”

"Your level of English, you can't understand it normally, it's strange to understand it!" Shen Feng next to him smiled, and the rest of the people nodded one after another.

"Hey, why don't we Chinese explain?" Lu Qing asked.

"Because there is no TV broadcast in China, naturally there is no commentary." Yang Juncheng stared at the court with two eyes and said at the same time.

"No, it won't! There was no TV broadcast, and I still wanted to show my face in front of the vast number of Chinese fans, but it seemed hopeless. Zhao Changfeng said disappointedly.

"It's just not for the time being, if we can get to the quarterfinals, then there will definitely be a broadcast of the next games." Yang Juncheng said, the expression on his face suddenly became anxious, he saw that the Turkish team's Kurdo got rid of Ren Qinwei's defense through blocking and dismantling, and then burst to the inside line to easily complete a layup, while Yang Jie did not shrink to the inside line in time, which is what made him dissatisfied.

"Yang Jie, the steps under your feet are giving me a little faster, concentrate, next time remember to help defend and return to the inside line in time, don't let the opponent easily attack." He shouted loudly, with a hint of anger in his tone.

This game is a real battle of life and death, every detail must be paid attention to, every detail must be done well, and the Turkish team must not be allowed to take advantage of it.

"Yes!" Yang Jie responded, and turned back to defend depressedly, just now it was true that he was not able to defend in time, and it was understandable to be scolded.

The national youth team attacked, continued to play inside, and after a series of beautiful moves by Yang Jie, a half-hook hand scored the basketball.

In the next few rounds, the national youth team insisted on attacking the inside line as Yang Juncheng arranged before the game and gave up the outside shot, so after three minutes of the game, Zhang Yufeng did not get the opportunity to shoot.

Within three minutes, it was Yang Jie, Song Fei, and Ren Qinwei who hit the inside line, and it had a good effect, always maintaining a lead of about 6 points.

This made the fans excited to watch, but it was also a little regrettable, because they didn't see the scene they were expecting Zhang Yufeng to break out and score.

Finally, five minutes after the game, Zhang Yufeng, who was ambushed in the bottom corner, received Ren Qinwei's breakthrough ball, and raised his hand S three points after receiving the ball, but unfortunately because he didn't shoot for too long, his hand felt a little cold, and he shot an embarrassing bridge three.

Zhang Yufeng looked awkwardly away, and while running back, he made a few shots to find a feeling.

Fans are a little disappointed, is yesterday's performance against the sky just a flash in the pan after all?

Whether it is the Chinese fans at the scene, or the domestic fans on the other side of the ocean, they are a little disappointed, and there are a lot of discussions in the comments, many fans have become impatient and began to spray people, only those friends who know Zhang Yufeng are still with excitement, waiting for the moment when he scores!!

(End of chapter)