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Chapter 181 [Take down... Advance! ([-])]

[Chapter [-] won... Advance! ([-])]

"Crack, clap, clap..."

Xu Xuezhi took the lead, and the entire Chinese team's coaching staff followed behind him, leading a group of substitute national players, and slapped the Chinese team's starting five on the court to welcome them down.

"Good job! Continue to play like this, and strive for a lead of more than [-] points in the first quarter!" Xu Xuezhi patted Yao Ming's generous shoulder with a smile. After saying this, Xu Xuezhi walked towards Yi Jianlian again.

Obviously, the Chinese team was able to gain a 3-point advantage after 3 minutes of the start of the game. It has an inseparable relationship with Yao Ming and Yi Jianlian. Without the two of them guarding the inside, it would be impossible for Angola, the African champion, to get inside. Without any chance, only two three-pointers were scored in [-] minutes.

"Ah Lian, you have cooperated well with Yao Ming. The inside line of our Chinese team depends on the two of you."

"Haha! Director Xu, don't worry! With Dayao and I here, it's impossible for these African monkeys in Angola to threaten our team's inside line!"

Yi Jianlian had a strong smile on his face and felt very good.

He and Yao Ming are taller than most of the Angola players. Even Moko is the tallest in the Angola team. Playing with such a team, these players who specialize in inside play feel a little comfortable. I'm sorry, it's obviously a bully!

After complimenting each of them one by one, Xu Xuezhi and Zhou Chu, who is good at tactics in the coaching staff, stood together.

"Old Zhou, for the next game, do you think we should make some adjustments? Do you have any comments?"

Zhou Chu supported the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "We are all very satisfied with how the team members have played like this, so what needs to be adjusted? Why, old Xu, is there anything you are not satisfied with?"

The game situation is good, and Xu Xuezhi is of course in a good mood: "Hehe, Lao Zhou, don't you think our offense seems to be too concentrated on the inside? Well... It should be said that our offense is not three-dimensional enough! "

Zhou Chu and Xu Xuezhi have known each other for 30 years, so how could they not know what Xu Xuezhi thinks: "Hey, you don't want those two boys to play right now, do you? We don't have many points ahead, especially outsiders like Angola. The main team, with a gap of [-] points, they only need two three-pointers to recover! Or, wait a little longer?"

"Well! I'll think about it again!"

Xu Xuezhi nodded, and thought about it in his heart. What Zhou Chu said made sense. Wang Zhen and Song Feng had no experience in competitions. Take this opportunity to fight back.

However, facing the Angola team, the Chinese team has Yao Ming and Yi Jianlian inside. The two of them are enough to control the inside. Is it necessary to put Moko on the court?
On the contrary, in these 3 minutes, although the Chinese team took the initiative on the court, and both offensive and defensive aspects met their pre-match requirements, the team's offense and defense seemed a bit chaotic. Not an organizational defender!
Thinking of this, the corners of Xu Xuezhi's mouth turned up.

As soon as he turned around, under Zhou Chu's astonished gaze, Xu Xuezhi reached out and waved to Wang Zhen who was about to hand the cup refilled with pure water to Yao Ming: "Wang Zhen...Wang Zhen, come here! "

"Hey!"

Hearing Xu Xuezhi's shout, Wang Zhen felt his heart tremble. At this time, what does it mean that Xu Xuezhi, the top "technical consultant" of the national team, called him?
"Director Xu, what's the matter?" Wang Zhen trotted up to Xu Xuezhi.

Xu Xuezhi smiled and said, "Are you nervous?"

Wang Zhen nodded: "Yes! A little bit!"

"Hehe, don't be nervous, I have something to ask you, what do you think of our team's performance in these 3 minutes?"

"Very good!" Wang Zhen responded, and his head began to spin at high speed: "Angola can't hit our inside line, and they can't stop our attack, and they even caused them a foul!"

"Hehehehe! Don't be sloppy with me, you kid, you know what I want to ask!"

Wang Zhen pursed his lips and smiled, a little nervous and a little shy: "This... I think our offense and defense are still a bit chaotic. It seems to me that after playing for three minutes, everyone has a chance. Whoever fights, there is no such thing as consciously creating opportunities and purposeful organizational offenses."

"Very good! That's very good!" Xu Xuezhi nodded affirmatively, and then asked with a smile, "If I send you to play point guard instead of Moko, what will you do?"

"I!?"

Surprised, Wang Zhen couldn't help but raised his right hand, pointing his index finger at the tip of his nose.

This...is this an opportunity! ?

"Yes! It's you! Tell me, what would you do if you played?" Looking at Wang Zhen, Xu Xuezhi still had a smile on his lips, but his expression became serious.

Wang Zhen frowned and thought for a while, then said: "I will create two opportunities for Zhu Fangyu to shoot long shots, lengthen the opponent's defense line, create more space and opportunities for the inside line, and make the offense three-dimensional!"

"OK!" Xu Xuezhi waved his hand in the air, and finally landed on Wang Zhen's shoulder: "You are ready to play! Just do what you want!"

boom!
Wang Zhen was completely dumbfounded!
play?

I'm going to play! ?

In his heart, he had long imagined the scene when he got the chance to play in the national team, but Wang Zhen never imagined that he got the chance to play so quickly!
"Calm down, follow the tactics you want, and play like we usually do when we fight in groups! Do you still need to warm up?"

Wang Zhen subconsciously pulled back the sportswear with his upper body open, his eyes became clear in an instant, and he said firmly and excitedly, "No need!"

Xu Xuezhi nodded with a smile, left Wang Zhen there alone, turned around and walked towards Yao Ming, Yi Jianlian and others who were resting on the chairs: Sure enough, Wang Zhen is a "genius"!The sky will send a great responsibility to the people of Sri Lanka!It took only a few minutes to restrain the nervousness! ?
Actually, how could Wang Zhen overcome his nervousness so quickly?

It's just that in Wang Zhen's heart, he has already deeply understood what a point guard should bring to his teammates, that is, calmness and confidence.An excellent point guard must make his teammates believe that he can pass the opponent and deliver the basketball to their hands at any time!

"Moko, come down and rest!"

Seeing Mo Ke nodding, Xu Xuezhi smiled and said, "Next, I will send Wang Zhen to play!"

Uh!
Everyone looked at Xu Xuezhi, and even doubted what they had just heard!
Send Wang Zhen to play! ?

Could it be that I heard it wrong?
Even if Wang Zhen is indeed talented, but this is too fast, right?

At present, the team is only leading by [-] points. Facing a team like Angola with a very good three-point shot, this advantage will be lost if one is not careful, but the coach will actually want to... at this time Training! ?
Isn't it... too risky?

Xu Xuezhi seemed to enjoy the unexpected shock in everyone's eyes. After a few seconds, he continued: "Wang Zhen will play point guard, Zhu Fangyu will play small forward, and Chen Jianghua will play shooting guard! Yao Ming, Ah Lian, The only thing you four have to remember is to convert the pass Wang Zhen gave you into a goal! Do you understand?"

At the end, Xu Xuezhi's tone suddenly rose.

"I understand!"

Almost as a reflex, everyone shouted at the same time.

Xu Xuezhi said calmly: "It's good to understand, and get ready to play!"

Then he ignored the gazes of others. Xu Xuezhi sat back in his chair and looked at the back of No. [-] of the Chinese team who was pressing his legs on the edge of the court: Wang Zhen, this is an opportunity!What an opportunity for adventure!If you do well, then our Chinese team will win this game smoothly. If you don't do well, I'm afraid you will have a lot of difficulties in standing upright in the national team in the future. Don't Let me down!
After Yao Ming, Yi Jianlian, Zhu Fangyu, and Chen Jianghua exchanged worried glances, Yao Ming stood up first: "Did you all hear me? Send all the passes Wang Zhen gave us to Angola." Go to the basket! Remember, the current Wang Zhen is not only our teammate, but also our comrade-in-arms! We must give him our full support and trust! Play!"

"it is good!"

"no problem!"

"OK!"

The four stood up one after another. Although they still lacked a little confidence in Wang Zhen, they were still very confident in Wang Zhen's strength. However, the first time they represented the national team was a major competition like the Olympics. Can Wang Zhen really show his strength and get everyone's affirmation?

Of course, none of the coaches and players of the national team knew about it. As early as when Xu Xuezhi led Wang Zhen to speak alone, Su Qun, the commentator sent by CCTV to the scene, had already predicted Wang Zhen's appearance in front of the national audience.

The fact that Wang Zhen and Song Feng entered the national team has long been known in the country, and what kind of performance the two of them will have has also attracted the attention and expectations of countless people.

Previously, many people were guessing when Xu Xuezhi, the head coach of the national team as a "technical consultant", would send these two new basketball stars to play, but even the most daring fans' guesses were nothing more than I think the two of them will have the chance to play only when the Chinese team wins the first game.

However, when the camera lens was locked on Xu Xuezhi and Wang Zhen talking alone during the pause, an obvious signal that could no longer be obvious was transmitted to everyone who followed the match through radio waves.

Xu Xuezhi is about to send Wang Zhen to play!

Next, Wang Zhen, wearing No. [-], the smallest number of the Chinese team, really started a simple warm-up on the sidelines of the court, and the reminder of the Chinese team's substitution soon appeared on the TV screen!
When the Chinese national men's basketball team reached [-] minutes and [-] seconds in the first match of the Olympic Games, Wang Zhen, as a "newcomer" in a complete sense——

Standing in front of everyone for the first time!
Stand on the Olympic basketball arena!

"Genius, come on! You can do it!" Walking to Wang Zhen who had stopped warming up, Yao Ming gave Wang Zhen a big hug.

Yi Jianlian patted Wang Zhen's arm with a smile: "Hey, genius, you have to pass the ball to me! I will definitely score!"

Zhu Fangyu stepped forward with an encouraging smile on his face: "Wang Zhen, don't forget that I am the three-point leader in the CBA! I have been waiting for your pass for a long time!"

Chen Jianghua stood in front of Wang Zhen with a sullen face, and suddenly, like an iceberg thawing, he showed a hearty smile, and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, genius, you can be counted on the field, I am finally liberated, and I don't have to bear the responsibility of organizing the attack. I'll wait for you to pass the ball! Do it well and show those foreigners what our Chinese genius is like! No problem?"

"Hehe...hehe, no problem!"

The last trace of tension remaining in Wang Zhen's heart finally completely left his mind at this moment.

At this moment, whether it is true or not, at least Wang Zhen really felt the trust of these national team teammates in him!
With the support of these teammates, what is there to be nervous about?

Although Wang Zhen's performance was highly anticipated, he still had to wait for it, because after the game restarted, the Angola team would attack first!

After the adjustment during the timeout, although Angola's head coach Parma did not make a substitution, he obviously put forward some new requirements for the team.

It is still an outside attack, but Angola has become more patient when attacking. After running and pulling in a wide range, it took [-] seconds for the Angola team to get a very good opportunity. Camacao fired from beyond the three-point line on the bottom line on the right.

"Shh!"

The basketball went through the Nets, and the score became [-]:[-]!
The Angola team really started to use three-pointers to fight back.

Yi Jianlian stood beyond the baseline with a basketball in his hand: "Okay! Wang Zhen, it's time for us to teach those niggers a lesson!"

The next moment, Yi Jianlian pushed the basketball with both hands, and delivered the basketball to Wang Zhen's hands steadily!

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