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Chapter 133 Lore (3/5)

Zhang Xiaofan turned around and ran back to half to defend.

It's still twelve points away now.

That is, it's just about four three-pointers, but there's not much time left, so we must strengthen our defense next.

As an opponent, the Spanish men's basketball team was extremely cautious at this time.

They can't make any mistakes, and the score is already a little closer now.

"The goal will definitely be scored this time." Paul Gasol whispered. If this attack is not successful, Zhang Xiaofan will likely turn the difference into single digits with one three-pointer.

That would be a bit dangerous.

The basketball was passed on and finally came to Paul Gasol's hands.

After glimpsing Zhang Xiaofan's position, Paul Gasol no longer hesitated and jumped up to shoot directly.

Bang!

But at this moment, a pair of hands pressed directly on his basketball.

No, Zhang Xiaofan is obviously far away, so how could he come so quickly?

Paul Gasol hurriedly turned his head, but saw that the man turned out to be Emperor Yi.

Yidi directly covered the basketball in Paul Gasol's hand and said coldly, "I am the one who defends you."

He was only concerned about guarding Zhang Xiaofan and forgot to observe the positions of other Chinese men's basketball players.

Paul Gasol was a little upset about how he made such a low-level mistake.

But he knew that this was not the time to be upset.

"Defense." He immediately shouted, and then ran back.

After the basketball was suffocated, Zhang Xiaofan moved quickly and grabbed the basketball.

"Leave it for me." Rubio, who was near Zhang Xiaofan, roared and rushed over.

But his speed could not keep up.

I could only watch Zhang Xiaofan quickly approaching the three-point line and then jumped up.

That firm face was like a killer, merciless.

The basketball draws an arc again and enters the net hollow.

"The difference between scores is nine points, now it is nine points, and it has become single digits." Liu Jia roared in the live broadcast, "Nine consecutive three-pointers, and in a blink of an eye, the difference between 28 points has become only nine points behind. Zhang Xiaofan wants to save the Chinese men's basketball team, and he wants to bring the Chinese men's basketball team into the finals with his own strength."

"There are still the last two minutes, and the score difference of nine points is possible. Zhang Xiaofan is telling us that there is still hope and hope."

"That's right, Zhang Xiaofan is already a superstar in the basketball world. Since he appeared, he has started to take over the game." Director Sun also shouted excitedly, "No one can defend Zhang Xiaofan's three-pointer, no one!"

"It's still nine points away."

"9 points!"

"The audience shouted."

"The score difference has entered single digits."

The head coach of the Spanish men's basketball team called another timeout.

Soon, come back and keep the game going.

In two minutes, there is only the last five seconds left.

In these two minutes, Zhang Xiaofan scored three more three-pointers, Yidi scored one and two points, while the Spanish men's basketball team scored two and two points.

The score became 111:109.

China men's basketball rights are still two points behind.

The originally boiling competition scene was surprisingly quiet at this time.

All the audience stood up and did not dare to breathe for a moment, for fear of missing some wonderful shots.

The audience watching the game in front of the screen also became quiet at this moment.

He stared at the live broadcast without blinking.

Only three commentators from the sports channel are left, and they are still discussing them constantly.

"The last attack is left, so there is no suspense. This last shot is definitely completed by Zhang Xiaofan. Look at the Spanish men's basketball team, and you will understand that this ball is definitely Zhang Xiaofan. Before serving, they have already started to follow Zhang Xiaofan."

"Zhang Xiaofan has not missed a three-pointer in this quarter." Liu Jia said excitedly, "This game is likely to have a decisive kill."

Coach Sun nodded, "But it's hard for Zhang Xiaofan to have the chance to shoot a three-pointer. The Spanish men's basketball team must defend against three-pointers and make two points against this last goal. If there is no chance, it would be a pity to score two points. The game entered overtime. The game started. Ding Yuhang, the serving player, was looking for Zhang Xiaofan's position. Yes, this ball must be looking for Zhang Xiaofan, but there was no chance to pass it to Zhang Xiaofan at all. Coach Gong called a timeout."

The game entered the pause again.

Many viewers took a deep breath, their hearts just now, but the ball did not pass.

But no one complained.

Soon, come back.

The Chinese men's basketball team served again. This time, Zhang Xiaofan quickly ran to the frontcourt and got rid of the defense of the Spanish men's basketball team and received a pass from Ding Yuhang.

Zhang Xiaofan no longer hesitated and dribbled quickly and rushed towards the half.

At this moment, all five people from the Spanish men's basketball team gave up their defense against other athletes at the same time and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan did not pass the ball but continued and rushed forward.

In a blink of an eye, I crossed the half.

Zhang Xiaofan just stopped urgently, and then he kicked his legs hard on the ground.

"You're actually dreaming of shooting three points, you're dreaming." Delong jumped up and blocked forward.

Rubio was followed.

Then there are Grand Gasol, Gasol Jr.

Five basketball players from the Spanish men's basketball team all jumped up one after another, blocking every angle of Zhang Xiaofan's shooting.

As long as you dare to let basketball attack, it will inevitably be a shocking hat.

"I seem to have seen such a scene somewhere, but it's a little different." He stared at it intently, murmured.

But Zhang Xiaofan did not take action. His body began to lean back, lean back, and continued to lean back.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment.

"It's that ultimate back..." Finally someone recalled that in the game against the Dream Team, Zhang Xiaofan once made a 1v5 shooting, and it was the first time he made a debut on the court.

The five defenders of the Spanish men's basketball team had already fallen, and Zhang Xiaofan's tilt had not stopped yet, and finally he was almost parallel to the ground.

It was at this moment that Zhang Xiaofan roared in his heart.

The shooting angle he was waiting for finally appeared.

brush!

The basketball flew out of Zhang Xiaofan's hand, and at this moment, the whistle of the final game sounded.

Thorn!

Zhang Xiaofan landed directly on the ground and slid backwards.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the basketball in the air.

The arc it draws is like a rainbow above the nine heavens, attracting attention.

Under everyone's gaze, the basketball fell into the ball net.

At this moment, there was no cheering or talking at the scene. The entire basketball hall was surprisingly quiet, and even the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

Pick, snap, snap!

The basketball fell to the ground and kept beating.

Success.

Zhang Xiaofan finally stopped sliding, grinned, lay on the floor, gasping for breath.

Even if he had the ultimate physical fitness, this last quarter of the game exhausted all his strength.
Chapter completed!
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