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Chapter 71 Who will know faster than before

As soon as the third quarter ended, countless news media in the world have begun to report on Zhang Xiaofan's record of 26 assists in the third quarter.

Zhang Xiaofan walked off the stadium, and many people were screaming at the audience.

"26 assists, Zhang Xiaofan, are you really God?"

"Please tell me this is not true."

"I believe that I will definitely witness a new history in Rio today."

"Zhang Xiaofan, you are too strong. You are the biggest surprise in the Rio arena."

At the same time, heated discussions began on the Huaxia Network.

"Haha, it's so satisfying. I've never seen such a men's basketball team. Every player who plays on the court is scoring and transforms into a scoring machine at this moment."

"The cooperation of the Chinese men's basketball team is getting better and better. Is this a chemical reaction?"

"In fact, it was Zhang Xiaofan's pass that completely connected the entire Chinese men's basketball team. From the backcourt to the frontcourt, every passing of his ball was extremely exquisite and just right. His basketball IQ and vision of the whole game were born for basketball."

"This time I am the real pride of the basketball world, with invincible talent."

"I don't care about these things, I just want to know how many assists Zhang Xiaofan can have in this game."

"I want to know +1!"

"Don't worry, you'll find out soon."

"Fourth quarter, start quickly, I can't wait."

For the first time, many viewers felt that the short rest time between the third and fourth quarters was so long.

Time is fast and the fourth quarter starts.

Zhang Xiaofan started to control the ball when he came on the court, and after two quarters, he started to get in touch with each other and three quarters.

Zhang Xiaofan and Guo Ailun's cooperation is getting better and better, passing the ball alternately, constantly tearing the defense of the French men's basketball team.

The French men's basketball team obviously has no better way to limit the passing of the Chinese men's basketball team.

Although they can create opportunities again and again.

But as time goes by, the score difference is still widening.

"Zhang Xiaofan made another wonderful pass, sending the basketball into the hands of Yidi under the basket. Yidi plays singles, and... "

"In the same position, Zhang Xiaofan passed the ball from Dior. This is the 31st assist. Dior covered his head in annoyance..."

"My God, 32 assists."

"Let's see if Zhang Xiaofan's dribbling this time can still get an assist. Unfortunately, although the ball was passed in this time, he did not score. When Yao Ming was still in the national team, he lacked a person who could pass the ball to him. It would be great if Zhang Xiaofan was there."

At this time, the commentator no longer had the intention to pay attention to other people's games, but only focused on whether Zhang Xiaofan could assist this time.

"Another assist, my god... The game was suspended, and Coach Gong called the timeout. At this time, the French men's basketball team has no tactics to make a comeback. Coach Gong called the timeout at this time, and it should be that Zhang Xiaofan is ready to replace it."

"With 33 assists, Zhang Xiaofan killed the French men's basketball team with assists in this game. He once again showed us his omnipotent strength on the basketball court."

With Zhang Xiaofan's fate.

Almost all the audience stood up and applauded.

I had no idea that these applause were given to Zhang Xiaofan.

Even many French fans and cheerleaders couldn't help but stand up and applaud at this moment.

They were completely conquered by Zhang Xiaofan's performance.

...

"Ahem, 33 assists in a single game, my god." Wade kept shaking his head, "Parker, if I leave the game even if I have a six-foul, I must control this guy and prevent him from passing the ball."

Kobe stared at the bottom, and a sense of fighting rose, "I like this kid. He has a spirit like me in his bones. We are the same type of people!"

James sarcastically said, "Bobe, you scored in a single game, and they were assists, where is the same?"

Wade laughed, "Actually, I like this kid very much, maybe he likes the Bulls..."

Kobe stood up at this time, "It's time for us to go out."

"The game is not over yet? Don't you continue watching?" James asked.

"There is no need to watch it anymore. He is very suitable for the Lakers... I'd better talk to him first and believe he will come."

"I think he's more suitable for the Cavaliers." James stood up, "It's time to have a good talk."

"Two bastards, wait for me, I said, he is very likely to like the Bulls." Wade also chased after him.

...

The timeout ended, and Zhang Xiaofan did not continue to play.

When the victory was decided, Coach Gong chose to let the main players rest.

France also replaced it with a substitute. It was impossible to win this game, and they didn't have to continue to persevere.

Although the game continues, they are preparing for the next game.

"Zhang Xiaofan did not continue to play. With 33 assists, Zhang Xiaofan has set the record of our Chinese men's basketball team in the Olympics. I think this should also be the record of the Olympic men's basketball team's single game assist, right?" The commentator of the Huaxia Sports Channel said uncertainly.

Although the game was being thrown on, several commentators had no time to discuss the game on the field, and they began to review Zhang Xiaofan's wonderful performance in this game.

Soon, the game ends.

The French men's basketball team members began to leave the court.

Dior, who just wanted to end, was caught by the reporter.

"Hey, Dior, we have some questions and want to interview you, can you?"

"Interview with me?" Dior looked suspicious, "We seem to lose. You should interview the annoying number 0."

"Haha, Dior, we only ask you one question. Just now, Zhang Xiaofan passed the ball around you again and again. I wonder what you were thinking at that time?"

Hearing this reporter asked this question.

Dior covered his eyes in pain, "God, why did you reveal my scars? I have never seen such an annoying guy. He is not a human at all, but a demon. I don't want to be an opponent of him in the future, and I will never want to."

While talking, Dior kept shaking his head.

Obviously what happened on the field hurt him very much.

...

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan stood up, the reporter chased after him.

"Zhang Xiaofan congratulations to you for winning this game, and you got 33 assists!"

"Thank you." Zhang Xiaofan nodded and thanked.

"I just said that you are a devil and an annoying number 0. I don't want to be an opponent of you anymore. I don't know how you view his words." The reporter asked.

Zhang Xiaofan laughed, "I know, this is his greatest recognition of me. I actually like to be opponents with him. I think I may meet again in the near future."

"You are simply omnipotent on the basketball court. You just won the gold medal in the swimming pool. Next, you have to participate in the track and field 100 meters. Can you really beat Bolt?"

"Bolt has always been known as the fastest running person in the world. I have long wanted to see his speed personally, but it will take us a better idea to know who is faster." Zhang Xiaofan said modestly.
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