Chapter 227: The Cunning White Magician

The first game of the semi-finals held the next day was unsuspenseful, and the U.S. team only sent Kidd and Davis, a Kangda duo, to beat Spain by 35 points and easily advance to the final. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info It's fair to say that at this stage of the game, there is still no team that can cause enough trouble for the mighty Dream Team.

And the heavy responsibility will fall on the winner between the Chinese team and the Serbian team.

At this time, the Serbian team was carefully analyzing the video of the Chinese team's game, but the head coach was sitting aside. Bodiloga held the tactical board and talked non-stop.

"The three players of the Chinese team, No. 30 Liang Kuan, No. 13 Utu and No. 10 Ikebana, who were once hidden in the snow, all have strong strength and deserve our vigilance." Bodi Loga laughed: "It's okay, I've found their weaknesses now. ”

"Really? Let's hear it. Milosevic was in good spirits, and he didn't know how to fight against Liang Kuan.

"All three players have a lot of physicality and especially speed. Weaknesses are also corresponding, they have a strong impact and a lack of control, especially the 10 and 30 are particularly prominent. My guess is that these two players have been in basketball for a short period of time and still need to work on their skills. "Bodi Loga really guessed eight or nine.

"So how should we target it?" Yanuchenko asked.

"Put the 10th and the 30th to break through and make them foul. If the number 30 falls in the low singles, to be honest, we have no way to crack it, but to go to the bag. But the power of No. 10 does not have a strong ability to low positions, and the long-range shooting does not have good stability, so he is basically a player who eats by breaking through. Bodi Loga picked up the tactical board: "Bojan and Dacko should pay attention to the two interior lines, wrap and change defenses at any time." Especially when the No. 10 came to a high position to hold the ball, nine times out of ten it was a forced breakthrough. The Dakko in front of him strives to make a foul on the front, and Bojan in the back also pays attention to sealing it at any time, and he will fall when he hits it! ”

"As long as we come up in the first quarter and make him two offensive fouls, the rhythm is completely in our control." Mikhailovich laughed.

"But we still can't be careless, the bench of the Chinese team is very deep, even if we defeat No. 10, it doesn't mean that we can beat the Chinese team." Bodi Loga continued to demonstrate to the tactical board: "The Chinese team is a very balanced player inside and outside, and I will explain how to deal with their No. 14 pitcher......

On this day, the Serbian team made very detailed tactical preparations, but Bodiloga still lost sleep.

"It's probably the toughest fight of my career so far. Tactically I have done my best, and the rest is up to me to play on the spot. He thought so crankily that he tossed and turned for a long time before he finally fell asleep.

Fans in Shenyang finally waited for this much-anticipated game, and the main venue of the huge Chongyin Stadium was actually full, and scalpers even fried the back row tickets to more than 100,000 yuan, but it was still difficult for fans to find a ticket.

The Chinese team did not make many adjustments this time, and continued to use the starting five of the last game against the German team. Serbia also fielded the exact same starting line-up as before: center forward Darko. Milosevic, power forward Bojan. Mihajlovich, small forward Milo. Yanuchenko, shooting guard Kassi. Chavic, point guard Mila. Bodi Loga.

The center forwards on both sides jumped the ball, and as everyone expected, Liang Kuan was better. But Yanuchenko and Bodiloga ran to the Chinese team's half court early to fight for the ball, and after several battles, Zebei barely protected the ball.

"Did these guys come to grab Milosevic because they knew they couldn't fight?" Zebei secretly exclaimed, the other party seemed to be very well prepared.

Zebei was not easy in the face of Chavic's tight marking, and distributed the ball to Liang Kuan. Liang Kuan took two steps from the bottom line and took a big stride to turn around and pull to the middle, but Bodi Loga didn't know when he was already on his path and fell in stress.

The referee's whistle sounded, and the Chinese team's No. 30 hit someone with the ball and fouled!

"Oh?" Liang Kuanwei stared at Bodi Luoga in amusement.

"It worked!" Milosevic smiled and pulled Bodilloga up, and the ball was theirs.

The Serbian team's attack was fast-paced, the ball came out of the baseline through Bodiloga and came to the hands of Yanuchenko in the front court, he was two steps away from the three-point line and pulled up to shoot, the ball scored 3-0!

"The opponent's Yanuchenko and Mihajlovic are very good at long-range shots, while Chavic and Zhu Xingda are relatively close to each other, and they are good at running back and forth to disrupt the formation and then catching the ball and shooting." Shen Hao has also spent a lot of energy these days and carefully studied the opponent's game video. In this high-level confrontation, the assistant coach has no less work than the players.

Liang Kuan's serve was thrown directly and vigorously to the front court, and Zebei actually ran to the position of receiving the ball early. He received the ball and hit a three-point shot in front of Chavic.

"We have more than a skillful three-point shot!" He looked at Yanuchenko defiantly.

It took only three or four seconds for Serbia to pass the ball to the front, and Chavic ran back from the bottom left corner to slightly shake off Zebei, and turned to shoot after receiving the ball. Zebei's eyes quickly pasted and swept out, Chavic's hand to hold the ball was empty, and the ball fell!

But this time Bodiloga followed up early and picked up the ball. He burst into the basket and threw a layup around Liang Kuangao to make it 5-3.

"It's not easy." Liang Kuanyin smiled: "Is it really okay to throw such a difficult ball all the time?" ”

"The same miracle player, who is afraid of whom!" Bodi Loga hid a knife in his smile.

Hanamichi holds the ball, and defending him is Mihajlovich, who is 199cm tall. It is rare for ikebana to meet a European player of the same height as himself in this tournament, and not only is it contemptuous. He straddled his front foot slightly, and suddenly his back foot exerted force in stages, first shaking his body, and then he stepped heavily on his back foot when he was old, and strode to the right side.

Mihajlovic was stunned, but managed to hold his position. On the side, the pressure is still maintained, and the flower arrangement is disturbed.

Ikebana's attention was on the kraft-like Mihajlovich, when Milosevic suddenly came out from the inside and suddenly stood in front of him. The force under the feet of the flower path was too strong, and he was caught off guard for a while and did not brake, knocking the opponent to the ground.

The referee's whistle blows: offensive foul!

"Damn!" Hanamichi shouted angrily, but still reluctantly handed the ball to the other party.

And the faces of the Serbs showed the joy of victory! In particular, Yanuchenko also went up and slapped Milosevic's buttocks, reflecting their relaxed mentality.

They believe that as long as they follow their white magician, they will be able to defeat strong opponents and win constantly!