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Chapter 140 Open the fight

thump!

Liu Jia, who had just sat firmly and was about to start talking, sat down on the ground.

He didn't care about falling down at all, so he jumped up, "Director Sun, have you interviewed Zhang Xiaofan? Why don't you ask me to join me?"

Although Zhang Xiaofan has been the focus of the news media these days, no reporter can interview him at all.

Generally, after the competition, Zhang Xiaofan will disappear directly into the Olympic village.

Many reporters in China hope to interview Zhang Xiaofan, but they have no chance.

Liu Jia is completely uneasy when she hears what Director Sun said.

Now Zhang Xiaofan is his idol, but he has never had the chance to contact him.

Director Sun actually sat down with him and chatted for a few words, which really made him envious.

"I'm so young, I'm so excited about this?" Director Sun looked like he was sitting firmly on Mount Tai. He obviously forgot. When he saw Zhang Xiaofan just now, he almost fainted excitedly. "If you let you know that Zhang Xiaofan and I had coffee together, then you wouldn't jump up."

"Teacher Sun, you also drank coffee with Zhang Xiaofan." Liu Jia seemed to be echoing Tutor Sun's words, jumping more than three feet high.

"What are you like? It's live broadcast now, and the audience across the country are watching." Director Sun knocked on the table and signaled Liu Jia to sit down quickly.

Liu Jia hurriedly sat down, but continued to ask, "What's going on with Director Sun? Why did you even drink coffee with Zhang Xiaofan? You can tell me."

"What's the hurry? Let's explain the game first. The game is about to begin." Director Sun did not continue and began to change the topic indifferently. "Hello everyone, what is going to be done is that the Olympic men's basketball final, and this game will end, the championship and runner-up of this Olympic Games will be born."

Director Sun began to explain in a vivid way, while Liu Jia, who was standing beside him, was anxious, but there was no way.

Soon, the two teams walked out of the passages on both sides.

The basketball court, which was still quiet just now, was in full swing.

All kinds of screams and cheers came one after another.

"The Dream Team defeated the Chinese Men's Basketball Team and let them know that the basketball kingdom is really in the United States. It is too early for the Chinese Men's Basketball Team to become a strong team."

"You are the best in the Chinese men's basketball team. Come on, Zhang Xiaofan. Tell the Dream Team that their era is over."

"Zhang Xiaofan."

"Durant, Durant!"

"Little Melon!"

"Anthony."

After all, the Dream Team is still the Dream Team. He dominated the world for so many years and has countless fans all over the world.

Even if it is faced, Zhang Xiaofan, the popular king of Rio recently, is not inferior in the scene.

Two neat rows of teams walked to the basketball court, and at the same time, all the cameras were focused on 24 basketball players.

The screams were louder.

Ding Yuhang stood up with his chest, looking excited, "Zhang Xiaofan's scene is really too warm. I never thought that there would be such a day in Rio."

"After the game, we will be welcomed even more warmly, because from today on, our Chinese men's basketball team will be the world champion." Zhang Xiaofan said calmly.

"Can we really win the gold medal? Is it really possible?" Ding Yuhang asked. Although he had defeated the Dream Team once, when facing it again, the players of the Chinese Men's Basketball Team still did not have this confidence.

You know, the opponent is the Dream Team, that powerful and arrogant basketball team.

"Natural." Zhang Xiaofan felt a huge fighting spirit sweeping over him as he spoke.

Zhang Xiaofan looked forward and saw that the twelve members of the Dream Team actually fell on him at the same time, and at the same time, he burst into great fighting spirit.

"Zhang Xiaofan, I love you."

"I love you in China Men's Basketball Team."

"The Chinese men's basketball team will win."

As the live broadcast footage focused on each face, the Chinese people who came to the scene instantly burst into the most violent and surging voices.

Soon the referee began to arrange the situation, and the athletes from both sides shook hands in a friendly manner.

Durant was the first to come to Zhang Xiaofan and held Zhang Xiaofan's hand hard, "I will let you understand this battle, who is the world champion."

"This is exactly what I want to tell you." Zhang Xiaofan did not hide his expectations for the championship. "This time, I must leave Rio with this gold medal."

"Then let's score on the court." Durant was so arrogant. "I want to cleanse the shame of the first game in this battle."

Soon the two sides shook hands and each returned to the sidelines.

Coach K didn't say anything, and all the players were in high spirits and did not need to be mobilized at all.

He just quietly looked at the information of the players in his hand. This battle must be defended by the dignity of the Dream Team.

Although he said it easily at the press conference before the game, he knew in his heart that it was an difficult battle.

If I had known it, a basketball god would suddenly appear in the Chinese men's basketball team.

No matter what, he will bring the entire NBA All-Star lineup and kill the majesty of the God of Basketball.

Soon, coach K closed the information in his hand and signaled the players to come on the court to warm up.

Ten minutes later, the warm-up ends.

Coach K finally made his first speech, "This battle is a decisive battle, and it is also a battle for us to defend our dignity. We must let the Chinese men's basketball team know that the American basketball heritage and the gap between them and us cannot be resolved by just a basketball god. Show your strongest strength and show your strength on this stage."

As the sound of the game started, ten athletes appeared on the basketball court.

Coach Gong stood on the sidelines and looked at the familiar faces on the court. He couldn't hide his excitement. Finally, he shouted out, "Come on, show your true strength and let the Dream Team know that our Chinese men's basketball team can also win the Olympics."

The host of the sports channel, Liu Jia has forgotten what Director Sun said just now.

His attention was attracted by the game and screamed with excitement, "This shocking battle is about to begin. The Dream Team's starting list is Durant, Anthony, Irving, Thomson and Cousins!"

"I don't need to describe these names at all. Each of them is a superstar of the NBA. Whether the Chinese men's basketball team can win this gold medal historically depends on this battle. Let's cheer for the Chinese men's basketball team, cheer for the Chinese men's basketball team, and cheer for Zhang Xiaofan."

Liu Jia shouted excitedly.

Just as Liu Jia was excitedly commenting, the basketball was thrown high into the air by the referee.

Two figures rose up from the sky.

Meet.

The Great Demon King first hugged the basketball with his height advantage.

"Leave the ball to me." Cousins ​​whispered, and his fingertips directly poked the bottom of the basketball. The basketball that had just been caught by the Great Devil flew directly into the air.

Bang!

The two collided heavily in the air and made muffled groans at the same time.

But no one stepped back and started to fight in the air.
Chapter completed!
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