Zhang Yu was on the defensive end, trying his best to delay the opponent's offensive rhythm, but he could only limit one Curry at most, and the U.S. team was full of players who could run and jump, which made him feel powerless. On the offensive side, in order to prevent the opponent from having the opportunity to play a fast attack counterattack, Zhang Yu pressed the offensive time as far back as possible every time. But as long as the basketball doesn't go in, the U.S. team will immediately launch a fast break when they grab the rebound. In order to improve speed and impact, the U.S. team replaced the more projective Bardinger with Jordan Crawford, in order to improve the team's speed and impact.

The game entered the fourth quarter, Zhang Yu only rested for two minutes off the court, Li Chunjiang had no choice but to walk up to him and asked: "Xiao Yu, give you five minutes, if the score difference is less than a single digit, I will replace you." ”

Zhang Yu knew that this was the last fight of the Chinese team, stood up and nodded to Li Chunjiang and said, "I know the coach, I won't let you replace me!" ”

“MVP…… MVP……”

The Chinese team was beaten by the American team during this time, and the little girl had been depressed for a long time, and when she saw Zhang Yu get up, she hurriedly raised the poster and shook it again. Behind him, the Chinese fans followed suit, and the voice quickly spread throughout the stadium, and all the Chinese fans shouted: "MVP...... MVP……”

Zhang Yu gave her a thumbs up, and a smug smile appeared on the little girl's immature face, and a pair of beautiful big eyes smiled like a crescent. Zhang Yu didn't even know her name, just for the sake of such a cute fan, he couldn't give up lightly.

The score was 51-63, and the Chinese team trailed by 12 points, with 8 minutes and 01 seconds left in the game.

Zhang Yu returned to the court and glanced at his teammates, but his brows furrowed. Looking at the amplitude of their breathing, the frequency was far beyond usual, and everyone's faces were dejected, it seemed that not only did everyone have not much left in their bodies, but their confidence was about to collapse

This is the case in the face of the bombardment team, on the surface both teams are running, and the physical consumption should be about the same. But the fatigue of the attacking side is often overlooked, and the physical problems of the pursuers are always the first to manifest themselves.

Is Team USA tired? Of course they are tired! But their fatigue is now overshadowed by the joy of a big lead

The premise of dealing with running and bombing is to control the rhythm of the game, slow down the rhythm of the game, drag it into a positional battle, and then use players with strong defensive ability to stare at the opponent's arrow characters to reduce the success rate of the opponent's attack. It's a pity that the players of the Chinese team are not capable enough, and none of the above points can be done.

Artillery bombardment is not good at defense, if it can't be prevented, then it can only attack. At present, the Chinese team can only use Zhang Yu's personal attack ability to transfuse blood for the team, so as not to fall behind by 20 points and lose suspense

As soon as Zhang Yu came on the court, he faced Jordan Crawford, this guy pressed his center of gravity very low, kept a step away from Zhang Yu, and looked like he was walking on thin ice. Crawford knows that although he has the name of a basketball god, in front of Zhang Yu, he is a little minion.

"Brother, are you interested in becoming a Chinese citizen?"

Zhang Yu suddenly said a clueless word to Crawford, Crawford's brain was not enough in an instant, and in an instant, the cunning Zhang Yu took the opportunity to easily break through the opponent, Su Wei originally wanted to come up to block and dismantle, but Zhang Yu had already killed him halfway through, he hurriedly turned around and ran under the basket, the two of them went one after the other, and the interior defense of the American team suddenly messed up, I don't know who to make up first?

Only Beasley did not hesitate at all, and with the hatred value that was afraid that it had exploded, he chose to kill Zhang Yu as soon as possible. One of his hands was open, his face was hideous, and he pounced on Zhang Yu with murderous energy, how clever Zhang Yu was, as soon as he saw Beasley's expression, he immediately knew that this kid was probably not well-intentioned, and he didn't want to take revenge on himself, so he threw the basketball and hung it to Su Wei, who had already rushed into the basket.

Su Wei's offense this time was very domineering, the American team played small-ball tactics, sacrificing defensive ability, and only Aldridge was left with enough height on the inside, Su Wei took the opportunity to bully the small, and used his center body in the air to knock Clark to perform a two-handed violent dunk, and threw a wild on the basket of the American team!

Zhang Yu had already passed the ball out, but Beasley didn't slow down his speed, as if he couldn't stop the car, his speed did not decrease, and he still rushed towards Zhang Yu.

"I want to break ground on Tai Sui's head, I really don't know how to write dead words!"

Zhang Yu's mind turned sharply, he had been wary of Beasley, and as soon as he bent down, Beasley, a hungry tiger, pounced on his back directly.

Beasley's heart was as uncomfortable as eating rat feces at the moment, he really went to Zhang Yu this time, and he was ready to give Zhang Yu a ruthless blow, a shame! I never thought that the other party would be so cunning, so that he couldn't take advantage of it at all. He pressed down with his body in vain, and it would hell if he could press it down. Beasley didn't see it, a sneer appeared on Zhang Yu's low face, his body was raised, his head was pushed up, Beasley's waist was like being hit by a hammer, and he fell straight back......

Beasley, the unlucky bastard, fell to the floor, clutching his waist and slamming in pain. When the players of the American team saw Beasley lying on the floor again, they didn't need to ask, they were all yin by Zhang Yu again, and they all rushed up to find Zhang Yu's theory.

The referee and Zhang Yu's teammates all stood in front of him, Zhang Yu covered his back, also grinned, and kept shouting: "Attack the back...... Attacking the back ......"

The referee spent a long time trying to finally separate the players from the two teams, walked to Zhang Yu's side, and made a technical foul gesture.

Zhang Yu held his head helplessly, his expression was very aggrieved, and he shouted "attack the back" in his mouth. The American fans couldn't stand it anymore and booed him. But soon, the boos were suppressed back by the little girl, and there were still more Chinese fans on the scene than the other party, and they bought a lot of tickets for neutral fans, who is afraid of whom there are more than people!

In this game, Beasley was not only mentally disabled, but also physically abused by Zhang Yu. finally made up his mind to take revenge on the other party, but not only did he not succeed, but he reaped the consequences and suffered a greater blow. It's not - I was carried down by the American team doctor again, I don't know if I can come up again this time.

After this clash, the players of the U.S. team became noticeably more impatient, their movements became bigger, the number of basketball passes began to decrease, the defense became more frizzy, and the fouls gradually increased. Especially in Zhang Yu, after Beasley went off the court again, in less than a minute, the U.S. team players received 2 fouls on Zhang Yu. Both fouls included free throws, and the Chinese team unwittingly quietly pulled back some points, and the score was 57-65, only 8 points behind, and the margin returned to single digits.

The coach of the American team hurriedly called a timeout, and in these rounds, the team not only fouled more, but also began to be unstable after the player's mentality was impatient.

"Calm down, use your bodies, look for opportunities for physical contact, it's the final quarter of the final, the referee will be very careful, play your speed advantage, knock your opponents away, and break them in one fell swoop!"

"Coach, I'm ready to play!"

Bis touched his waist with his hand, where the ice had just been compressed, some pain, and some numbness, as expected, there would definitely be a large area of bruises after the game, Zhang Yu was ruthless enough.

"Okay, after the timeout, you move on to the number four. Remember, don't be provoked by the 14th, victory is the best humiliation for the enemy! ”

After the coach of the American team finished speaking, he sighed in his heart, and suddenly thought, if that No. 14 was his own player, how good would it be? ?

Li Chunjiang stared at Zhang Yu, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. In this World Youth Championships, his original goal was only to lead the team to the quarterfinals, but Zhang Yu relied on his own strength to bring the Chinese team to the finals. And until the final quarter, the hope of winning was still maintained.

Blocking and dismantling, Zhang Yu broke through, and shot Zhang Yu's ball from the outside, this is the offensive tactics of the Chinese team. Of course, to put it simply, in fact, in the game, there are still many changes. Li Chunjiang uses Zhang Yu, just like Kobe Bryant of the Lakers in the 05-07 season and James during the Cavaliers

The two teams re-entered the game, Zhang Yu looked at Beasley, and sighed in his heart that this guy was really fucking strong, and after so many blows, he didn't even get him down, what a beast! Skimming Curry again, this kid is not a little thin, and he doesn't have two taels of meat on his body, so it should be easy to kill

Curry suddenly felt a chill on his body, and couldn't help but shiver, with a bad premonition.

(Zhang Yu's shoulder-carrying action, referring to November 6, 2005, the Rockets' home game against the Hornets, Mason was annoyed and angry, and used his shoulder to overturn Yao Ming, who was pressed on his body, and Yao Ming, who was completely unprepared, fell to the ground.) Mason got up and strode towards Yao Ming, who had fallen to the ground, and swung his fist. Surprisingly, Mason was not penalized and was just engaged in a scrum with Yao. ）