Chapter 322: One Ball Fame

In the past two years, China's outstanding basketball players have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

First Yao Ming pioneered the Asian champion, and then Yi Jianlian, Xu Yong and other high-ranking rookies poured into the NBA, and now in the World Championships, such a highest-level event in the basketball hall, the Chinese team has emerged a 21-year-old player with no name, and the sudden appearance of the situation shocked the entire basketball world.

40 points!

Ding Jinhui dunked Odom and scored his 40th point in a single game.

The Chinese team still leads by as many as five points, with only 49 seconds left in the game time.

No player has ever been able to score as much as the U.S. team, and even teams such as Argentina and Spain, which won the championship that year, rely more on teamwork.

And now, it looks like the U.S. team has been beaten by one person.

Of course, such an illusion is not just possessed by one person, it can only be said that Ding Jinhui's brilliance in this game is too bright, and both offensive and defensive ends have suppressed Kevin Durant, who is an NBA upstart.

Kevin Durant is also the first time to encounter such a good opponent, the opponent seems to know everything, and all kinds of unreasonable step-back jumpers, there is no way to block.

Even though he was about to stick his finger into his eye, he still showed a sneer, and the shape of his hand remained unchanged, and he hit it steadily.

"This is incredible, what the hell?"

Durant shook his head again and again, his face was earthy, and he was obviously hit hard.

At this time, Coach K put him on the court, he still didn't make any achievements, and after the whole game, he only scored a total of 9 points, which was 20+ at every turn before, and the performance was too poor compared with the high score easily.

He couldn't help but take a look, Ding Jinhui's eyes on the side were blazing, and there seemed to be an inexplicable strength and confidence.

Lao K shouted a timeout, and the scene kept playing Ding Jinhui's goal from Odom just now.

Chandler at the opening and Odom at the end, the two few inside lines of the American team were humiliated by his crotch, and Ding Jinhui half-turned and shook, and to the last vertical jump dunk, showing extremely outstanding physical fitness, so that many NBA scouts were dazzled.

During the pause, Wang Mingming and Ding Jinhui made a look.

Ding Jinhui was extremely excited at this time, glanced at Wang Mingming, and his fiery head finally calmed down.

He reacted suddenly, it seems that what the coach said is true, all this power will come to naught after today's game, and he will no longer be as ferocious as he is today.

"A legend is to become famous in someone else." Wang Ming warned Ding Jinhui not to be confused by temporary power, and to keep his heart in order to be a real fighter.

Ding Jinhui regained his composure and high-fived all the team members.

At this time, Xu Yong had already admired this young player who was a few months younger than him, "Xiao Ding, you will definitely be selected in the draft next year." ”

Yao Ming also encouraged: "Today you are a god in a battle, and you really become famous with one goal." ”

Everyone is actually a little confused, after all, in the previous joint practice, Ding Jinhui has never shown his outside weapons like this, and he has never had such an explosive performance, and he has always been defending and grabbing rebounds.

Master, this is the real real person who does not show his face.

That is, Coach Wang Mingming, did he see Ding Jinhui's potential?

The timeout ended, and both sides returned to the field.

Coach K clasped his arms with both hands, looked at the field, and was full of emotion, he really didn't expect to be forced to this extent by the Chinese team. The media and fans won't remember what great things you've done, and just one stain will be a lifelong laughing stock.

The Chinese team is worthy of respect, but losing to such a team that has not even entered the top four in the rankings, and a team that has won by at least 30 points before, the psychological gap is too big.

"Toot ~"

When the whistle blew, Coach K suddenly woke up and put aside the nonsense in his head.

Then, he laughed dumbly, what happened to him? Now even as a head coach, I already think that this game is lost?

Coach K only felt that his heart was sinking downward, and even he didn't believe that he could win, so the game was ......

On the court, Durant can never get rid of Ding Jinhui with the help of cover, Ding Jinhui's defense is too good, he really does it like a kraft candy, and this guy reacts very fast, cutting the ball is always unexpected, many times the ball passed to Durant by teammates was broken by Ding Jinhui, and it became a very difficult thing to pass to Durant.

Durant didn't take the ball, Billups came out to catch the ball after covering, and in Odom's pass, he made a high jumper to try to grab another wave of offense.

"Bell~"

The basketball smashed out of the frame, and Yao Ming was stuck in the basket.

"Kafeng?" Wang Mingming's eyes lit up, Yao Ming was very particular about this card, and his arms were spread out, blocking at least two opponents.

"Smack!"

Ding Jinhui grabbed the ball in his hand, closed it again, landed on the ground, and encountered the bag of the American team.

He raised his hand and shook it, and immediately someone slapped his hand on the arm.

The referee gave the final blow to the U.S. team, mercilessly, resolutely, blowing for a defensive foul on the U.S. team.

Ding Jinhui walked to the free throw line.

The audience cheered.

Turkish fans are still shouting "number four"!

Fans in China are already shouting "Little Ding Niu Pen!" ”

"Little Ding Niu Pen!"

"Little Ding Niu Pen!"

At this time in China, in the early hours of the morning, many college boys' dormitories suddenly shouted out, all kinds of ghosts crying wolves, shouting "Xiao Ding Niu Pen"! The whole building made a fuss about the whole school.

The dormitory manager rushed out with a mop and a broom and scolded.

"Don't sleep at night, rebellion?"

Ding Jinhui hit both free throws and scored his 40th point, and the Chinese team led 97-90!

At this time, it can be said that the general trend has gone, at this time, the United States team grabbed another three points, Durant produced another iron under the interference of Ding Jinhui, and after the basketball rolled out, the American team grabbed the rebound in the front court.

But after passing to Rose, the jumper still missed.

At this time, Yao Ming grabbed the rebound, and the American team had no choice but to choose foul tactics.

Yao Ming on the free throw line!

The Chinese fans have gone crazy and are just about to rush into the stadium to celebrate at the end of the game.

At this time, the camera swept to some American fans from afar, and several female fans with American flags on their faces had tears rolling in their eyes, and their eyes were out of focus, obviously unbelievable, the powerful American team actually lost to the basketball teams of other countries in the World Championships.

The Chinese team's bench was boiling, and several assistant coaches could still maintain their composure, but several players had already hugged each other.

Yao Ming hit both free throws, completely killing the suspense of the game.

In the end, the American Dream Nine team lost to the Chinese men's basketball team 93-99, once again swallowing the defeat in the world basketball competition, and won the runner-up in this World Championship.

The moment the whistle blew, the Chinese players on the field all left tears of excitement.

In the flying streamers, veterans such as Wang Zhizhi and Yao Ming cried silently.

"We've won, we've won!"

Yu Jia choked up, and used the most excited and hoarse voice of his career to make a sensational commentary: "From the establishment of the men's basketball team in China in 1917, to the first time the Chinese men's basketball team participated in the World Championships in Manila in 1978, to 2010, for a full 93 years, the Chinese men's basketball team has never won a gold medal in a world-class basketball competition, let alone defeated the American Dream Team. ”

"The dream of a hundred years has finally come true, the efforts of several generations, we have finally witnessed the peak of the Chinese men's basketball team, thank you to all the men's basketball players, thank you Coach Wang Mingming, thank you to Xiaoding, thank you to all the fans and friends who support Chinese basketball, today's victory comes from everyone's joint efforts, and the results of this belong to all of us."

Wang stood on the court tomorrow, and the Chinese men's basketball team surrounded him.

Ding Jinhui hugged Wang Mingming tightly, and Wang Mingming smiled and patted Ding Jinhui's back gently.

"Coach, we did it."

"Yes, we did, Ding, you're the best."

"Coach, it's all worth it, I'm enjoying this moment, like you said, instead of doing nothing to spend this dull career, it's better to bloom once in a limited time, the rose may wither, but its fragrance, refreshing, will never be forgotten."

"You're going to be a legendary basketball player in the future, and you're on the right track anyway."

Wang Mingming said encouragingly, even if Ding Jinhui can't grow, he will definitely be able to achieve achievements in his career with 50% of Jordan's strength at his peak, coupled with his own desperate rebounding strength.

The fans surrounded the entire stadium and the cameramen were scrambled around.

In the shaking camera, under the bright lights, everyone shook their arms frantically, shouting the names of their favorite players, shouting the head coach, and shouting Xiaoding.

"Ding Jinhui!"

"Ding Jinhui!"

This is a real goal of fame, and Ding Jinhui has been found countless times in the camera.

At this time, the players of the U.S. team can only watch the players of the Chinese team celebrate, and they can't leave like they did in the regular season, they have to watch them celebrate.

When the Chinese players finished celebrating, they had to step forward and greet them with a polite hug.

The fans stood up, the staff of the organizing committee brought in the trophies, and at the same time, the stage was quickly set up.

The scene immediately turned into a simple podium.

Previously, the decisive battle for the third and fourth places had also ended.

Turkey narrowly beat Serbia 83-82.

Serbia deserves to be the king of narrow victories, and this match with Turkey is also extremely thrilling.

But on the scale of blowing penalties, Turkey, as the host, has encountered a lot of criticism.

Some netizens claimed that this was the most disgusting game he had ever seen, and he couldn't see where Turkey had an advantage in the whole game, and every time the Serbian team led by 8 points, the referee suppressed his momentum, and so on. The Serbian team has received a lot of unwarranted blows, and the Turkish team is more like being escorted to a medal.

Chinese netizens also cared about this game, but a day later, after the finals were completed today, no one paid attention to whether the referee was biased, and they all said: "Xiao Ding Niu Pen, Chinese Niu Pen!" ”

At the gold, silver and bronze medal ceremony, the Turkish team took the stage first, watching the national flag slowly rise in the sound of their national anthem.

Then came the U.S. team, and the U.S. men's basketball team was obviously so depressed that when it came time to present the awards, many players resistantly lowered their heads and asked the presenters to hang their medals around their necks.

The Chinese players sang the national anthem loudly and watched the national flag rise amid the loud sound of the national flag.

At this time, the audience was solemn, and the Chinese fans proudly sang together.

"Congratulations to China!"

The Turkish commentator also praised sincerely, "Just over two years ago, the Chinese team was only a top team in Asia, but for more than two years, with the help of Coach Wang Mingming, the Chinese men's basketball team has risen rapidly, not only improving the level of tactics in all aspects, but also emerging all kinds of strong young people, such as today's Ding, his performance today is like God wearing the jersey of the Chinese team." ”

"Today's Chinese men's basketball team is not only an Asian hegemon-level team, but also a world-class team, and it is the pinnacle of the basketball world, which is enough to wrestle with any team."

At this time, the Chinese men's basketball players all wore gold medals around their necks.

The microphone was handed to Ding Jinhui's mouth.

Ding Jinhui was a little nervous, he was so calm and wild in the game just now, and he had the courage to tear everything apart, but now, in the face of the eyes of the world, there was a trace of nervousness.

Yao Ming, Yi Jianlian, Xu Yong, and head coach Wang Mingming all set encouraging eyes on him.

"I think it's all like a dream, we really got the championship, for this, we have put in a lot of sweat and hard work, I think, this is an affirmation, an affirmation of our Chinese men's basketball team, but also an affirmation of me personally, I am very grateful to my teammates, without their support, I would not have played today, I also want to thank my coach, especially the head coach Wang Mingming."

Ding Jinhui specifically mentioned Wang Mingming, and the camera understood and cut to Wang Mingming's body.

Wang Ming smiled, obviously knowing that at this time, there were many eyes on him.

"Yes, the manager believed in me very, very much, and he told me that I could play on the perimeter, that I had everything to play on the perimeter, and that all I needed was an opportunity."

"The manager gave me the confidence to do all this today, thanks to him, thanks to Coach Wang."

Ding Jinhui nodded, and when he went to the back, his state came up, and his speed of speech was fast, which brought great difficulties to the translator.

But the global fans who watched the game in front of the TV basically understood, anyway, thanking their teammates and most importantly, thanking the manager.

Wang Mingming, such a magical coach, has a discerning eye for talents and deeply taps the potential of the players.

Everyone took out Wang Mingming's resume and combed it again:

In '07, he led the sluggish 76ers back to the playoffs;

In 08, he led the 76ers to win the championship in a dark horse posture; In the same year, he led the Chinese men's basketball team to win the Olympic runner-up.

Led the 76ers to the playoffs in '09.

In 10 years, he led the Kings to sweep the Magic and won the championship, and in the same year, he led the Chinese men's basketball team to win the World Championships.

This year, Wang Ming just turned 30 years old, he is already a world-renowned basketball coach, a real powerful conductor, and a legend on the court.

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