"Bell!" The basketball smashed again on the front of the basket and bounced out. [No pop-ups. 】

"Damn!" Zhang Yufeng cursed in a low voice, looked down at his hands, his eyes were full of anger, as if these hands were not his own.

"Back to the defense!" Ji Fan shouted loudly and ran back at full speed, only to see Simmons grab the rebound and run towards the front court with all his might, wanting to make an offensive transition.

At this time, the national youth team had already run back to three defenders, but Simon West was still fearless, a quick change of direction brushed away Ji Fan and then rushed towards the inside, jumping up to the basket against Ren Qinwei and Chen Tianyu's bag, and after changing hands in the air, he picked up the basket with his left hand and put the basketball into the basket!

"Whew!" There was an exclamation from the audience, Simmons' performance was too amazing, playing three people alone and putting the ball into the basket, it was unstoppable.

The Chinese fans are sad, they no longer have the hope of winning, they meet such a powerful opponent, and the ace of the national youth team is completely blocked, so how can they win this game? And the difference in this ball came to 24 points!

24 points, this point difference is too big.

"Now the national youth team is in a predicament, chasing 24 points in two quarters, it is not impossible, but judging from the current state of the national youth team, it seems to be a little difficult." The narrator said worriedly, there is no way to do it in a hurry.

"Hey, now the national youth team can't attack and defend, and if it goes on like this, it's really difficult to win back this game." The guests also sighed, and they don't know why the state of the national youth team has declined so quickly.

"Is there no way?" The narrator said, with a hint of unwillingness in his tone.

The guest shook his head, "The current situation is difficult to turn over, unless it is a god from heaven to help the national youth team tide over the difficulties, otherwise ......"

"Divine Soldier from the Sky?" The narrator shook his head and smiled, how could he point to these ethereal things?

"I hope the national youth team can suddenly break out and find the form at the beginning of the game." The guest said, his voice was very soft and unconfident.

On the field, the national youth team attacked, Ji Fan's passing error was cut off by Simmons, and then it was a dragon fast attack, and a split dunk added another 2 points to the team.

"Toot!" Yang Juncheng called a timeout.

He had to call a timeout, and less than a minute into the second half of the game, he was beaten 4:0 by the Australian team, and the difference in points also came to 26 points, such a performance that even the audience couldn't bear to watch anymore, let alone him as a head coach.

The offensive side can no longer be adjusted, can only start from the defense, he arranged new defensive tactics, focusing on strengthening the defense of Simmons, the most dazzling presence on the court, has become a nightmare for the national youth team.

After the pause, the national youth team attacked, Zhang Yufeng ran around the baseline and ran outside the three-point line, mainly attacking with the ball.

In any case, he is now the core of the team's ace, so it is his responsibility to stand up and put the heavy responsibility on his shoulders when the team is in difficulty, whether he becomes a hero or bears infamy, he must do his best for the team.

He trusted his teammates and took the initiative to pull away the defense after he got the ball, opening up enough space for him to play singles.

Zhang Yufeng's face was calm, with his left foot as the axis, and his right foot kept probing, testing Simmons' defense, trying to find out the leaks and flaws.

But after making several feints, Simmons was not fooled, his feet were firmly on the ground, and his arms were stretched out to prevent Zhang Yufeng from breaking through, because he knew that Zhang Yufeng's continuous shooting iron no longer dared to shoot on the outside, and could only try to break through to the inside to score!

"Look down on me?" Zhang Yufeng saw the mockery in his eyes, his head was hot, and he didn't make a feint, he withdrew his right foot and jumped up directly to make a dry pull-out jumper.

Simmons obviously didn't expect it and hurried to pounce, but unfortunately it was too late.

He turned his head to look, not believing that the ball could be scored, and was ready to rush inside to grab the rebound.

As soon as he took a step, he stopped because he saw the basketball hollow into the net in a perfect arc.

"Good shot!" The commentator, who had been lifeless for a long time, finally came alive again, waved his arms and said excitedly, "Finally scored, from the second half of the second quarter to now, in 5 minutes, finally scored!" ”

"This is a good sign, see if the national youth team can use this three-point shot to launch a wave of counterattack!" The guest said excitedly.

"Absolutely!" The commentator said, "As long as Zhang Yufeng scores, he will score in a row." ”

"I hope so!" The guest said, looking forward to it.

Simmons' face was gloomy, and he was ** three points, which is simply a great shame, on such a night that belongs to him, he will never allow a Chinese third-rate player to be arrogant on his head.

His eyes signaled, and his teammates immediately understood, and immediately opened up the space to give him enough space for singles.

The fans held their breath and kept their eyes glued to the stadium to not miss a single moment.

Now fools can see that the ace players of the two teams are on the shoulder, and a wonderful showdown is about to begin.

This kind of drama is definitely what the audience likes to see the most.

"Boy, I'm going to make you regret coming to the World Youth Team." Simmons said arrogantly, he has been the pride of the sky since he was a child, he has long been accustomed to seeing everything, and only Owen is on par with him in the entire United States at the same time, and there is no opponent except Owen, so he does not allow third-rate players like Zhang Yufeng to challenge his majesty.

"Whew!" As soon as the whistling sound, Simmons suddenly moved, stepped past Zhang Yufeng's defense in one step, and was about to run towards the inside line, but found that Ren Qinwei was standing in front of him at some point, and he didn't notice it at all before, and now it's too late to notice.

He didn't brake the car and crashed into Ren Qinwei's body.

Both fell to the ground.

"Toot!" The referee's whistle blew and a foul was blown for Simmons' offense.

Simmons was very dissatisfied with the referee's decision, and quickly got up to question the referee, but the referee ignored it and walked away.

"Beautiful!" Zhang Yufeng went over to help Ren Qinwei up and patted him on the shoulder a few times.

"Haha!" Ren Qinwei said with a smile, "I had already guessed that he would break through from this route, so I stood up in advance and waited for him to hit me!" ”

"You've succeeded, and we've got another chance to attack." Zhang Yufeng said, looked at the scoreboard, 53:76, still 23 points behind!

The national youth team attacked, and Ji Fan handed the ball into Zhang Yufeng's hands just after half time.

Zhang Yufeng made a three-point stop at the top of the arc after a continuous change of direction, and this time he forced a shot against Simmons' defense.

"Huh!" The basketball draws a perfect arc and enters the net steadily!

Another beautiful three-pointer, the margin was narrowed to 20 points!

(End of chapter)