"Lu Xiaofeng breaks through, beware of traps!"

"Hook is empty, good pass!"

"Hook voted, there ...... Oh! Lu Xiaofeng! It's Lu Xiaofeng! Score a deduction! The Chinese team is 4 points ahead. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Lu Xiaofeng passed the basketball and got into the inside.

Hook shot the basketball, and while it was still in mid-air, Lu Xiaofeng jumped up first, grabbed before everyone, and pressed the basketball that popped out of the frame into it again.

"Well done! That's all, don't hesitate! Lu Xiaofeng ran beside Hook, high-fived him, and encouraged him again.

No. 15 singled Yi Jianlian, feints shook him up, and Yi Jianlian fouled the beater.

No. 15 hit both free throws, and the difference returned to two points again.

Lu Xiaofeng signaled Yi Jianlian to block and dismantle, and No. 15 followed, Lu Xiaofeng accelerated and got rid of Delong.

The opponent was too jealous of Lu Xiaofeng's shooting, No. 15 and Delong both defended up, and there seemed to be no chance under the basket, and Wang Lei's defender made up for it.

Dribbled two steps forward, with No. 15 in front and Delong behind, Lu Xiaofeng hit the ground and passed the ball to Yi Jianlian on the left side of the free throw line.

Yi Jianlian did not hesitate, which was within his range, and decisively made a mid-range shot.

"Dang!"

Probably due to lack of physical strength, the ball was short, smashed on the front of the basket, and bounced out violently.

Lu Xiaofeng jumped up and took the ball out of No. 15, and Yi Jianlian got the basketball.

"Don't vote! Give me! ”

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly ran over and took over the basketball from Yi Jian's team.

It turned out that there were only 30 seconds left, and if he missed again, he gave the other party a chance to kill.

According to FIBA rules, if you hold the ball for more than 5 seconds with a defender, you are in violation.

Lu Xiaofeng turned sideways to Delong and motioned for Yi Jianlian to pull away, and he slowly dribbled the ball to consume time.

After 18 seconds, Lu Xiaofeng turned around, accelerated with his right hand, gently leaned on Delong's chest with his left shoulder, and dribbled under his crotch.

Lu Xiaofeng kicked back hard with both legs and threw a backward jumper!

DeLong didn't give up either, jumping hard and straightening his arms to interfere.

But Lu Xiaofeng was moving away from him.

"Huh!"

The basketball hollowed into the net, and Lu Xiaofeng took two steps back before he stood firm.

“YES！”

Lu Xiaofeng continued to punch hard, and couldn't help but scream and vent.

Teammates also rushed over excitedly, hitting their chests and high-fives.

"Good shot! Lu Xiaofeng used a difficult step-back jumper! It's a pity that I stepped on the line, not three points! ”

"He scored the winner!"

"The Chinese team is 4 points ahead again!"

"There are still 7 seconds left before the end of the game, if nothing else, the Chinese team is going to win!"

The coach of the U.S. team called a timeout, and they were going to lay out a strategy for scoring quickly.

"Defend three points, put two points, remember!"

"Don't foul!"

Wu Qinglong is also telling the players to defend the key points.

Back from the timeout, FIBA rules can only serve in the backcourt.

Lu Xiaofeng clinged to Deron Williams and didn't let him catch the ball easily.

The serving No. 11 took a look at the front court, didn't see a chance, and still sent the ball to Delon.

Time was pressing, Delong shook a little bit of an acceleration, wanting to pass from Lu Xiaofeng's left side, and No. 11 had already rushed into the field, ready to respond.

Lu Xiaofeng did not take the risk to grab the ball, the number of fouls has already arrived, and once the foul is a free throw, which is exactly what the other party wants to see.

He threw his hands up to Delon, and ran after him, so that he couldn't get up.

Delon didn't have a chance and decisively passed the ball to No.11.

Looking at Hook, who was standing on the three-point line with his hands raised, No. 11 did not risk shooting three points, and broke through to score two points with a layup.

When Hook saw his opponent break through, he hurriedly raised his hands high, stood still in place, and let his opponent score.

The difference was two points again, but the time was less than two seconds.

Wu Qinglong also called a timeout, as long as the ball was sent out without making a mistake, he won, so he handed over the responsibility of serving to Lu Xiaofeng.

After the pause, Lu Xiaofeng served from the bottom line.

Seeing that the other party was sticking very tightly, it seemed that it was not safe to pass it on to anyone, and seeing that it was about to violate the law in five seconds, Lu Xiaofeng had an idea and shouted loudly:

"UAE, racket the ball!"

After speaking, Lu Xiaofeng threw the ball on Yi Jianlian's head.

This ball is bullying the other party for not understanding Chinese.

Hollins followed Yi Jianlian closely, he didn't expect Lu Xiaofeng to pass like this, and by the time he reacted, Yi Jianlian had already jumped up.

One is prepared, the other is unprepared, similar physical fitness, of course, Yi Jianlian has the advantage.

Yi Jianlian really didn't catch the ball, jumped high, and slapped the ball with one hand.

Lu Xiaofeng stepped into the court, and after landing with his feet, he jumped high against Delong, completely bullying Delong with his bounce.

He didn't catch the ball either, and slapped the flying basketball with one hand, and the basketball flew to the front court.

"Toot!"

The basketball was still in the air, and the final whistle was blowing.

"Oh!! We won! We won! ”

"The Chinese youth team defeated the American youth team 92:90, which is the first time that the national basketball team has defeated the opponent!"

"I and my friends in front of the TV were fortunate enough to witness this moment!"

"The players have gone crazy!"

"They threw up Lu Xiaofeng, the number one hero of this game!"

"No wonder they're so excited, it's Team USA!"

"In the best basketball game in the Americans, we beat them!"

"Great! The lads are fantastic! ”

……

The team that was afraid of the tiger before the game actually won the battle, and the players were as if they had won the championship, and Yu Jia was also so excited that he was incoherent.

It was not easy to calm down.

"Let's take a look at the data."

"Oh, Lu Xiaofeng scored another 30 points, 7 rebounds, heh, an astonishing 15 assists, as well as two steals and 1 block."

The second scorer was Yi Jianlian, who scored 26 points, along with 14 rebounds and two blocks.

……

The players on the bench also rushed into the field, screaming and jumping, throwing Lu Xiaofeng a few times, and then turning around and throwing Wu Qinglong up.

Lu Xiaofeng was also infected by the excitement of his teammates, everyone gathered around, holding each other's arms and turning in circles, screaming indiscriminately, venting the excitement and nervousness in their hearts for a whole time.

After venting, he finally calmed down, everyone put their hands together and shouted "come on", and Lu Xiaofeng had time to look towards the stands.

Both the parents and the Zhao Yuwei sisters were still there, and they all stood up, waving the national flag in their hands, proudly showing their Chinese identity.

Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand, and the sisters also waved excitedly in response.

After the game, when I returned to the hotel, it was already past ten o'clock local time, Wu Qinglong briefly summarized and praised a few words, and urged the players to sleep, and tomorrow's game was scheduled for half past two in the afternoon.

With less than seventeen hours to go, the schedule was quite torturous.

Fighting so hard today, Lu Xiaofeng is really worried about the physical fitness of his teammates.