"With this point difference, Zhang Xiaofan is really likely to win this game. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"The key is that these five three-pointers are all hollow into the net, which is too accurate."

Liu Jiagan, the host of the sports channel, laughed twice, "I take back what I just said, Zhang Xiaofan is not good at three-point shots, it is clearly pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this three-point shot is simply more accurate than a dunk, and five in a row are still hollow." ”

"Could it be that Zhang Xiaofan wants to use a three-point shot to save the Chinese men's basketball team today?" Director Sun said jokingly.

Chen Yi also smiled, "I don't know about this, but Zhang Xiaofan's hand is hot, and he just came up and shot five three-pointers in a row." Spanish men's basketball team, don't you guard against Zhang Xiaofan, I don't know if you dare to let Zhang Xiaofan shoot at will next. ”

Soon, the pause returned.

Once again, the audience's attention was on the game.

DeLong dribbles and he pushes forward quickly.

is also constantly paying attention to Zhang Xiaofan's position to prevent him from starting suddenly.

Just now, Zhang Xiaofan used his speed to suddenly appear next to him and cut off the ball.

Inside, Gasol and Pau are all entangled by Emperor Yi and the Great Demon King, and there is no good chance at all.

DeLong is not in a hurry, constantly on the outside, running, passing, and passing, looking for opportunities.

Soon twenty-four seconds had come to the end, DeLong caught the ball and jumped up directly, the basketball flew out of his fingertips, brush!

Hollow into the net.

The Spanish fans screamed.

"Well done."

"DeLong is good."

"We're shooting threes, too."

Delong shook his hand vigorously, and then raised his face as if Zhang Xiaofan was provocative.

"You want to provoke, don't you?" Zhang Xiaofan licked his mouth, and the killing intent on his face was even stronger.

"Attack." He let out a low roar, then grabbed the basketball and ran straight forward with the ball.

This time, Zhang Xiaofan just passed halftime.

Delon and Rubio had already rushed up, striking left and right, pressing all over the court to prevent Zhang Xiaofan from shooting another three points.

"Zhang Xiaofan, don't try to shoot on the outside, we won't give you this opportunity." Rubio growled.

This is exactly their tactic, forcing Zhang Xiaofan to break through and enter the inside, and not letting him shoot three points on the outside.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't hesitate at all, and his speed increased sharply at the moment when the two of them were sandwiched.

Brush!

Like lightning, before the two of them could close, they had already come to the middle of the two.

"Not good, this speed."

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan directly squeezed the two apart, stopped at the three-point line, and then the whole person jumped high.

The basketball arced beautifully in the air and hollowed into the net again.

"You two can't stop my three points." Zhang Xiaofan turned around and left a sentence in the air.

"Sixth three-pointer."

"Oh my God, these three points are too accurate."

The audience at the scene exclaimed.

Although the three-point shot is not as good as the dunk, the continuous three-point shooting also makes the audience excited.

Everyone wants to know how many three-pointers Zhang Xiaofan can shoot in a row.

In this kind of pinched defense, Zhang Xiaofan still has to shoot three points, which is already very clear, he wants to end this battle with three points.

Indeed, with this huge point difference, there is only less than one quarter left, and only a crazy three-point shot can change the situation and make a miracle happen.

But can Zhang Xiaofan really go on like this?

This is a question that many people have in mind.

Many people have a faint guess in their hearts that Zhang Xiaofan may really continue to create miracles.

At least he's been playing that role since the Olympics.

"This kid is too arrogant." Rubio gritted his teeth.

"I can't let him shoot any more threes later." Marc Gasol nodded in response.

Delong stared at Zhang Xiaofan deadly, "This kid's shooting is a bit outrageous, if it weren't for this kind of game, I wouldn't want to be an opponent with him, it's too terrifying." ”

Next, the Spanish men's basketball team continued to consume 24 seconds, and finally Rubio shot a three-pointer.

It's a pity that the three points didn't go in.

Rubio's gritted teeth creaked.

The ball once again came to the side of the Chinese men's basketball team.

This time, Delon and Rubio are on the lookout.

Gasol Jr. is also ready to assist in defense, as long as Zhang Xiaofan comes near the three-point line, he will use three people to attack.

Never let Zhang Xiaofan shoot a three-point shot.

Zhang Xiaofan received the ball in the middle line, then dribbled the ball, ready to move forward.

"You don't want to shoot another three-pointer this time." The three of them exchanged glances, then comprehended, and began to attack Zhang Xiaofan's sprint position.

But at this moment, Zhang Xiaofan, who had just started near the middle line, suddenly made an emergency stop, and then jumped high.

Basketballs flew out of his fingertips.

Brush!

In the eyes of all, basketball once again went into the net without any suspense.

“fuck！” Gasol Jr.'s face was dark, this guy was too shameless, seeing the three-person pinch, he was near the halfway, so he came to an ultra-long-distance pull-up jump shot, avoiding the three, and this ultra-long-distance three-point score was also scored.

This made them extremely depressed who originally wanted to combine the strength of the three of them and give Zhang Xiaofan some color to see.

It's like a fist smashed on cotton! It can't be forced.

"I'm heavenly, this three-point shot is also hollow into the net, so far."

"I don't know what to say because I can score this goal, I don't know what to say."

"This should be the seventh three-pointer."

"I'm a long-range pullup jumper."

"Number 0, you are the god in your heart."

"Zhang Xiaofan, you are amazing, there are still fifteen points left."

The crowd didn't care about the mood of the Spanish players, they exclaimed.

Zhang Xiaofan's three-point shot was really terrible, and he shot without any hesitation at such a distance.

"This three-point is too handsome......"

"Zhang Xiaofan, I love you."

Many people on the sidelines began to show their love to Zhang Xiaofan again.

At this moment, countless people began to cheer.

Next, the Spanish men's basketball team scored another two points.

Yibian fought again, Ding Yuhang controlled the ball and advanced the halfcourt.

Zhang Xiaofan knows that Spain will definitely step up its defense against itself this time.

But it's not so easy to flank yourself.

Zhang Xiaofan used speed to pull quickly.

Unmarked Ding Yuhang saw the opportunity, and it was directly an easy layup, and he easily scored two points.

"This bastard, he didn't even catch the ball this time." Gasol Jr. really wanted to scold his mother, it was so shameless, seeing the three of them attacking, this time he didn't even catch a three-point shot.

The Spanish men's basketball team once again possessed the ball, this time the ball did not go in.

Yibian fought again, and the Chinese men's basketball team served.

This time, Gasol Jr. finally decided to give up to help defend Zhang Xiaofan, but then, Zhang Xiaofan began to control the ball and shoot three points.

It's exactly the same as the three points he had just made against Delon and Rubio.

Hollow into the net.

The audience at the scene applauded again.

There were also a number of people cheering loudly, "Eighth three-pointer." ”

"Zhang Xiaofan, you bastard, can't you fight us head-on?" Gasol Jr. roared.

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at little Gasol slightly, "Frontal battle? The three of you defend one of me, and let me fight head-on, so you can say it. ”

Gasol Jr. opened his mouth, and his face turned red for a while.

Zhang Xiaofan is right, the three of them went to defend against him, and asked others to confront him head-on, and it was too shameless to say this.

(To be continued.) )