I'm an almighty star

Chapter 1456 Mo Bai can also block caps
"It's still 13 points away?"

"30 seconds and 13 minutes, is there any play?"

In the last 30 seconds, the coach of the Huaguo team called a technical timeout.

"Mo Bai, I will grab the rebound in a while, and I will be the first to pass the ball to you."

Yao Min was the first to speak.

"Me too."

Wang Zhizhi also said.

"And I."

Yi Jianlian also made a statement.

"As a guard, I can't rebound, but I will foul."

Sun Yue also said at this time.

"Hehe, you all want to repeat McGrady's record of 35 seconds and 13 minutes."

Mo Bai looked at the five people and said.

"Maddy can do it, and I believe Mo Bai can do it too."

Yao Min nodded seriously.

"Yao Min, is that why you trust me?"

"Of course. And, don't forget, I was involved in the miracle back then."

This is no bragging.

When McGrady set a record of 35 points in 13 seconds, Yao Min was also present.

At the same time, McGrady and Yao Min are still teammates, and they are the absolute main force of the Rockets.

"In this case, well, let's set another record and show the world."

The five hands are put together, and all members are excited.

"Brothers, look at the morale of our Chinese team."

"So powerful."

"Not only athletes, but also basketball fans on the field, ah ah ah ... can it really reproduce the miracle?"

Countless viewers in front of the TV were thrilled by Mo Bai's enthusiasm.

"It seems that the Hua Guo team wants to reproduce the miracle of Tracy McGrady."

"Oh, how is it possible."

"What was our Italian team?"

"It's a miracle. I believe that we Italy will be able to complete the lore against the Chinese team in a while."

The Italian TV host said sarcastically.

"Hey, guys, look, the Huaguo team thinks they can really beat us."

"Joke, and the last 30 seconds, when we are wooden people?"

"Well, then we'll tell them it's absolutely delusional."

The basketball players of the Italian team also sneered.

"The game starts again."

"It's just a pity that the ball is not with our Hua Guo team."

"The Italian team launched an attack."

"shoot……"

"Oh, beautiful, Yao Min has a block."

Yao Min is 2 meters tall, and blocking shots is his forte.

At the critical moment, Yao Min jumped lightly, and covered it with a big cap.

Sun Yue who was on the side quickly grabbed the basketball and sent it towards Mo Bai.

"brush……"

Three points.

That's right.

Only 3 seconds passed, and the Hua Guo team scored another 3 points.

"96:105."

"Only nine points away."

"come on."

Miracles are being realized little by little.

Although 10 points is still a very large gap.

"Oh, sorry, I made a mistake just now."

The number 7 of the Italian team was a little depressed.

He was about to kill the Hua Guo team, but unexpectedly, he got Yao Min's hat.

"Cheer up, man."

"Do you want to be finished by the Chinese team with 30 seconds and 13 points?"

"No, it's impossible."

The number 7 of the Italian team is a bit embarrassing.

Serve again.

However, just as they were about to attack again, they heard another clap.

That's right.

The Italian team was blocked again.

But this time it wasn't Yao Min who blocked the shot.

Nor is it Wang Zhizhi.

Not even Yi Jianlian.

It couldn't be Sun Yue either.

But...

Ok.

It's Mo Bai.

"Mo Bai?"

"I'm stupid, can Mo Bai cover up other people's hats?"

"The center of the Italian team is 2.1 meters, and Mo Bai is only 1 meters. He can block other people's caps."

"How did he do that?"

Slow motion playback, and soon, everyone knew the answer.

It turned out that it was really a cap made by Mo Bai.

When the Italian center wanted to shoot, Mo Bai leaped, exceeding the distance of 1 meters.

"Sister, the jumping distance reaches 1 meter 56, it's too scary."

"No wonder the Italian center was covered by Mo Bai."

"So awesome, why doesn't this guy participate in the Olympic high jump competition?"

"He did sign up for the Olympic high jump."

"Well, when I didn't say it."

If it is said that Yao Min gave others a big hot pot, no one would be surprised.

But Mo Bai, who is only 1.8 meters, gave others a big hot pot, which ignited the audience again.

This is more than 30 centimeters shorter than others, and the terrifying ability to cover other people's hats is really too hurtful.

Don't say it yet.

You see, the center was blocked by Mo Bai, and it took several seconds to react.

But Mo Bai wouldn't wait for them to fully react at this moment, he had already crossed the half-court.

At this time, Yi Jianlian who picked up the ball threw the ball away, and Mo Bai made another shot from outside the 3-point line.

brush……

Hollow into the basket.

"3 points."

"Still 3 points."

"99:105."

The screams sounded again.

Not only for Mo Bai's another 3-pointer, but also for Mo Bai's block that fell from the sky just now.

"Damn it."

"It's all covered by him."

"Italian team, hold on, are you going to be reversed by the Hua Guo team?"

The Italian TV host was extremely anxious.

Just now he was still satirizing the Hua Guo team, but now, he couldn't help being extremely nervous.

If things go on like this, it is really possible for the Hua Guo team to complete the reversal.

"Delay time."

"Give me time."

"Waste the last of your time."

The coach of the Italian team shouted from the sidelines.

There are 23 seconds left, as long as they delay the time, it will be useless for the Hua Guo team to be awesome.

"The Hua Guo team may be crazy, don't confront them head-on."

"Well, the coach also said, let's delay."

"receive."

The five Italian players knew that the Hua Guo team had gone completely crazy.

Sometimes that's the case.

Once the blood in the whole body is aroused, it is really how to fight.

At this time, the Hua Guo team looked like this.

"Take your time, let's pass the ball."

"Okay, take it."

"Hey, do you want to break my ball? Sorry, I'll pass it again."

Having decided on a strategy, the Italian team didn't want to attack at this time.

As long as they get the basketball, they either dribble the ball slowly by themselves or pass the ball in a small range.

This kind of time-delaying style of play is very effective. In the blink of an eye, 10 seconds of time are wasted.

14 seconds left.

"No, you can't fight like this."

"Sun Yue, come on, foul."

"OK."

Sun Yue nodded.

Taking a direct step, he reached out and grabbed the No. 7 jersey of the Italian team.

"foul."

The referee blew his whistle immediately.

Of course such a foul must be whistled.

Not only do you have to blow the whistle, but you also have to make two free throws.

"I'll go, such a foul strategy may not be effective."

"There are still the last 14 seconds. If they score two more points, it will be even more difficult."

"There is no way, the Italian team delays time, and the Hua Guo team can only use fouls to get the ball."

All the players tensed up, hoping to miss the two free throws.

Even if it is middle, it is best to be one of them.

"Hehe, you are finished."

"is it?"

"Isn't it? I'll get two points in a while. Let's see how you chase after it."

"I don't think you hit those two shots."

"Miss... Heh, let me tell you, I'm 95% free throw."

"Isn't there still 5%?"

"Then you can take a look."

No. 7 of the Italian team looked at Mo Bai with a smile.

"Italy's No. 7 free throw."

"So nervous."

"Me too."

"It is said that the No. 7 free throw percentage of the Italian team is the highest in the NBA."

"Well, 95% hit rate, very scary."

Everyone was extremely nervous.

just.

Just when No. 7 was about to shoot.

Suddenly there was a loud roar from the court: "Burn my calories..."

shoot……

Free throw missed.

(End of this chapter)