(In the early hours of this morning, this book is officially on the shelves, and it will break out tomorrow, and readers are welcome to subscribe.) "What should I do?" "I originally thought that after consuming Wang Meng's physical strength, I would be able to contain the Chinese team's attack, but I didn't expect that the Chinese team suddenly appeared Yao Ming, and quietly shook the overall rhythm of the entire Spanish team.

Yao Ming's physical strength is very abundant, and how strong a Yao Ming with abundant physical strength is, any NBA interior player will understand, Yao Ming is not a shooting player, so even if he has not warmed up and has not played an international-level game for a long time, these have not had much impact on his offense.

Spain really can't help this, although Wang Meng is physically exhausted, but he still has the strength to shoot on the outside, with the existence of Yao Ming, there is no need for Wang Meng to desperately break into the inside line to play, Wang Meng's pressure on this side was instantly reduced, and he threw a three-point plus a two-point in a row, plus a hook hit by Yao Ming, and finally, the Chinese team tied the score when there were less than two minutes left in the game.

Although the Spanish coach wanted to call a timeout, he knew that the timeout at this time was useless, but would waste the opportunity to pause at the critical moment, Spain's offensive rhythm at this time was not completely disrupted by the Chinese team, under the leadership of Pau Gasol, the Spanish team still stubbornly organized the attack.

Big Gasol singled Yi Jianlian, using his nimble feet to move to the basket, Yao Ming came up and wanted to make up for the defense, but missed Gasol Jr. behind him, Da Gasol immediately hit the ball and passed the ball to Gasol Jr. in the pass.

Gasol Jr. received a violent dunk from the ball, and the two brothers teamed up to complete the attack.

If it was really a Hornets, Wang Meng would definitely praise Gasol's pass, but now in the Olympics, Gasol is still his enemy, and he just turned around to receive the serve.

"In less than two minutes, it's time." Wang Meng didn't need to look up, he could estimate the time, "Use this time to defeat Spain!" ”

Instant explosion!

In the process of defending Wang Meng, Calderon suddenly found that Wang Meng's speed, which had been gradually getting slower and slower, suddenly became extremely fast, and he didn't have time to defend at all, so he let Wang Meng rush into the inner line.

Without giving any interior players a chance to make up for the defense, Wang Meng jumped up two steps high at the free throw line and dunked the basketball into the basket with both hands.

"It's too fast! Wang Meng's speed doesn't give anyone a chance at all, he smashes Huanglong, it's simple and beautiful! Zhang Weiping was full of praise.

"Whew, whew, whew." Wang Meng gasped a few times, feeling that his chest was about to explode, "Give me two more chances to attack, just twice!" ”

Calderon seems to be because of Wang Meng's sudden outburst before, and thinks that Wang Meng still has enough power, so he did not choose to single Wang Meng by himself, and handed the ball to Fernandez, Fernandez pulled out his hand at the three-point line, and the shot made Zhu Fangyu interfere, Yao Ming pressed Gasol Jr. and took the rebound off.

Just won the rebound, Yao Ming was about to lower his head and pass the ball to Wang Meng, but he heard a loud roar in the distance, "Here!" Give me the ball! ”

Yao Ming looked at the sound and was suddenly startled, Wang Meng didn't know when he had run to the Spanish half, shouting at him.

"This distance" Yao Ming hesitated, the opponent's defender was not out of position, if he passed the ball blindly, he was likely to be cut off by the opponent, the game was nearing the end, and a mistake at this time was very fatal.

Yao Ming originally wanted to give up and pass the ball to Liu Wei or Zhu Fangyu beside him, but when he saw Wang Meng's eyes, his movements were abrupt.

Wang Meng's eyes were full of absolute confidence, as if he was saying to Yao Ming, give me the ball, I will definitely be able to throw it.

If you change to other players, you may scoff at this kind of look, playing ball is not just by virtue of sharp eyes, there is no absolute technique, what if eyes can kill?

But Yao Ming is different, Yao Ming is one of the players who has been fortunate enough to witness the miracle of Maddie's 35 seconds and 13 minutes, and he can clearly feel that the current Wang Meng is very similar to Maddie, who played a miracle at the beginning, and his eyes are almost identical.

"Catch!" Yao Ming yelled and threw the basketball out with one hand, and the moment he threw the ball out, he regretted it, "Oops! I didn't prepare well just now, and this ball was passed crookedly! "After all, I haven't played for a long time, although I have worked hard to recover from training in private, but after all, there is a big difference between training and official games, and I haven't found it when I play at close range on the inside, and at this moment the problem of Yao Ming's hand feeling suddenly appeared.

The ball was very outrageous, and flew directly in the direction that was very different from Wang Meng's position, and everyone sighed secretly, there were no players in the position where the basketball flew to, and it was foreseeable that this was about to be a mistake.

"It's a pity, this would have been a very good opportunity to fight back, but if I haven't played in the NBA for a long time, even Yao Ming will not be able to adapt to it." Zhang Weiping shook his head in disappointment, at that moment, he even thought that the Chinese team might use this fast break to open the score gap to 4 points.

"That's not right! There's a guy running in that direction, fast, really, really fast! That's Wang Meng?!! When Zhang Weiping shook his head, Yu Jia suddenly shouted excitedly.

"What?! Impossible! The basketball was flying so fast, and so far away, how could he have it? Zhang Weiping's voice stopped abruptly, and on the display screen in front of him, Wang Meng was holding the basketball with one hand and throwing it back into the court.

Zhu Fangyu, who had just passed half the court, had already stopped the pace of fast attack, but suddenly saw a basketball flying towards him at a very fast speed, and was immediately startled, he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his many years of career made him forcibly suppress such an impulse, raised his hands, and barely grabbed the ball before the basketball was about to hit his face.

"It's dangerous!" Zhu Fangyu secretly wiped a handful of cold sweat and looked in the direction where the basketball was flying, but saw Wang Meng lying on the audience in embarrassment.

Because the momentum was too fast just now, Wang Meng rushed through the third quarter of the stands in an instant and fell on the fourth quarter of the stands.

"Pause!" Deng Huade immediately handed over a timeout, and the Chinese players quickly surrounded Wang Meng.

"It's okay, it's okay! I'm fine! Wang Meng waved his hands and struggled out of the audience, although his hands and feet were a little painful on the plastic seats, but Wang Meng felt that it was worth it, because of his own efforts, the Chinese team had a very critical offensive right, and at this time, there was only more than one minute and thirty seconds left in the game time.