Chapter 410: Give it your best

In the first offensive round, Ji Fan threw in a three-pointer to reverse the score.

Not to be outdone, Turkey's Kurdo responded with a long-range shot that reversed the score again.

At this point, the two teams entered a tug-of-war, with the scores alternating to take the lead and play fiercely.

Both sides were highly efficient in attack and had few mistakes, making for a high-quality game.

This stalemate lasted until the second half of the third quarter.

Zhang Yufeng exploded again without warning, a three-point shot, plus two consecutive mid-range step-back jumpers, and scored 7 points in a row, stretching the difference to 6 points.

Then the national youth team maintained a six-point lead until the end of the third quarter.

In the entire third quarter, Zhang Yufeng made 4 of 7 shots, scored 9 points in a single quarter, and the total score also rose to 23 points, which was the highest score among any player in the game.

Undoubtedly, Zhang Yufeng has become the most popular player in the national youth team, and every time he gets the ball, the audience will always think of the call of mVp.

On the other half of the other side of the ocean, under the commentary of the webcaster, countless fans excitedly commented on the "national youth team mVp" and discussed the future of Zhang Yufeng.

Everyone is always like this, and they are willing to talk about other people's lives.

Instead of paying attention to the game, more people began to pay attention to Zhang Yufeng's performance, because from the bottom of their hearts, everyone still does not have confidence that the national youth team can go far, since the ending is doomed, then the process can be a little more exciting, as long as Zhang Yufeng plays a perfect performance at the dominating level, even if he does not win, then China can raise his eyebrows in the world!

Just like Yao Ming, although he has never won the championship, he has always been the pride of the Chinese people.

At the Los Angeles Coliseum, after the intermission, the two sides had ****** fiercest battle.

In order to be conservative, neither team let the bench play too long, and they switched to the main team less than three minutes into the fourth quarter for the final showdown.

At this time, the national youth team still has a 5-point advantage, and the situation is temporarily favorable for them, so the national youth team is not in a hurry, and every ball is steady and steady, striving to find the most suitable offensive opportunity before attacking.

Turkey was a little anxious, but the professionalism of the players was very good, and they still implemented the tactics assigned by the coach and continued to stalemate with the national youth team.

The turning point of the game came around five minutes later, when a passing error by the national youth team was tackled by Kurdo, and then a three-point shot from the fast break chased the score to just one point.

Yang Juncheng couldn't sit still, and hurriedly called a timeout to adjust, at this critical moment of life and death, every mistake will affect the direction of the game, and even affect the result of the game.

After the pause, the national youth team played a tactic, Seinfeld got a chance to open the spot, but unfortunately the shot was missed, and the Turkish team set off a fast counterattack, hitting a three-step layup, and Turkey achieved a reversal with three minutes left in the game.

The Chinese fans fell silent, covering their mouths and looking at the score in disbelief, their eyes full of worry.

The webcast on the other side of the ocean has also become quiet, and everyone is not brushing comments, just quietly looking at their mobile phones, swiping the mobile phone screen over and over again, hoping to see the score change, and pinning their hopes on one person.

On the court, Zhang Yufeng's face was solemn, feeling his tired body, looking at the depressed look on his teammates' faces, his heart also became anxious.

The picture of chatting with Yang Juncheng in the training hall the night before came to his mind, and he still remembers the words he said that night vividly.

Do your best to win every game, no matter how strong your opponent is, and give it your all!

"Give it your best!" Zhang Yufeng muttered softly, "We must not give up easily, it's just 1 point behind, there are still three minutes before the end of the game, enough for us to complete the reversal!" ”

He ran outside the three-point line, and with the blazing eyes of countless fans, he stretched out his hand to Ji Fan to ask for the ball.

After getting the ball, facing the defenders, Zhang Yufeng didn't have any preparations, and jumped up directly to pull out three points.

"It's irrational!" The defender showed a hint of sneer, although he also tried his best to jump up and block, but he didn't believe that the ball could be scored, because he saw that Zhang Yufeng's shot was very hasty, and he didn't even adjust the shooting posture and quickly threw the basketball out.

Such a rapid shot is a three-point shot, and the probability of scoring is very low.

Unless......

The defender's sneer hadn't retracted, and then it was there, and the stiff muscles couldn't retract the upward arc of the corners of the mouth.

The basketball is like an accurate missile, hitting the basket steadily!!

"Good shot! It was a brilliant goal......" the commentator said emotionally, a little incoherent.

"This three-point shot is really horizontal, it's unreasonable, it gives people a sense of despair, there is no way to defend at all, to be honest, the Turkish player has defended very well, and he hasn't lost his position, but this goal is in, what can I do?" Another narrator said, his tone full of amazement.

'It was a great goal and it could have changed the game.'

"Now that the national youth team is leading again, I don't know how the Turkish team will adjust the next attack?"

The two commentators chattered endlessly, but no one listened to the fans in the stadium, and everyone was cheering, shouting the number 24.

Since it is in Los Angeles, the number 24 must be no stranger to the majority of fans, because this is the jersey number of Kobe Bryant, the ace star of the Los Angeles Lakers, and now everyone voluntarily shouts this number, which is not only a cheer for this goal, but also a recognition of Zhang Yufeng's performance.

"Toot!" The Turkish coach called a timeout, his face full of anger and quite dissatisfied with the defense of his players.

Yang Juncheng also took advantage of this time to stabilize everyone's emotions, after all, it is at this critical moment of life and death, and players who have never had major tournament experience will inevitably be nervous.

"Nervous?" He asked.

"Don't be nervous!" Everyone answers.

"Don't be nervous, look at your body, it's still trembling, can you be like this if you're not nervous?" Yang Juncheng said.

Everyone was silent, saying that it was true or false that they were not nervous, although they had experienced this situation in the high school league before, but how could the high school league be compared with a world-class event like the World Youth Championships, it was natural to be nervous.

"There are two minutes left in the game, everyone must be steady, you must concentrate when defending, don't miss people, you can't give the opponent a chance to score easily, do you understand?" Yang Juncheng continued.

"Understood!" Everyone said in unison, loud voices, as if they wanted to relieve the tension in their hearts.

The timeout is over, and the players from both sides return to the field for the final showdown!

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