Basketball Myth: Super Guard

Chapter 1157 Make History!
The Chinese team won, beat France, and won the semi-finals of the Olympic men's basketball team.

At this moment, all the Chinese fans in the auditorium went crazy. They were shouting, screaming, roaring, and excitedly released their inner joy.

"Haha, we've reached the Olympic final."

"After so many years, I am so happy to reach the Olympic men's basketball final for the first time."

"Uncle, why are you crying?"

"Did I cry? Haha, I didn't cry, I was happy. I didn't expect that I could wait until this day. It was worth it to watch our Chinese men's basketball team reach the Olympic final."

In fact, before the Olympics, even after the Chinese men's basketball team won the first place in the group, many fans still couldn't believe that they could reach the Olympic finals.

And when this moment came, they were all immersed in ecstasy.

on the field.

A group of Chinese team players rushed towards Qin Hao, surrounded Qin Hao, and finally lifted Qin Hao up. Qin Hao waved his arms, old irons, don't let go.

The atmosphere of joy is pervasive, but this belongs to the Chinese men's basketball team and the Chinese fans. It has nothing to do with the French players and fans. What is left to them is loneliness and unwillingness.

The game went through several twists and turns, and even clashed twice. The two were expelled, many people suffered technical fouls, and the score was repeated many times. In the end, the Chinese team had the last laugh.

at the same time.

In the locker room, Yao Ming looked at the picture on the TV screen and jumped up and down excitedly, like a child, jumping and jumping, suddenly felt his nose sour and his eyes moistened.

"Hehe, we've made it to the finals, at least we've got a silver medal." Yao Ming's eyes were moist and he smiled smirkly, "We can finally win a medal in the Olympic men's basketball competition."

At this moment, Yao Ming only felt that he had no regrets in his life.

As China's first NBA champion, the first Chinese basketball player to gain a firm foothold in the NBA and become the core of the team, and was selected as an All-Star, Yao Ming has carried the expectations of countless Chinese fans. Hope to lead the Chinese men's basketball team to achieve better results.

Over the years, Yao Ming has sacrificed a lot for the national team.

While playing in the NBA, he also has to play for the national team, even in games like the Asian Championships, sometimes he still plays with injuries, and the reason why he does this is for the honor of the national team.

In the nba, Yao Ming has been unable to achieve more achievements, regular season mvp, championship... these seem to have no hope for him.

Therefore, he hopes to help the national team achieve better results. If he can see the national team win a medal in the Olympics before he retires, he will have no regrets in this life.

Today, this moment, dreams come true!
"Qin Hao, thank you." Yao Ming muttered silently in his heart.

After being expelled, Yao Ming returned to the locker room. The doctor was examining Qin Hao. Qin Hao comforted him with a smile and assured him that he would return to the game and win the game.

Even playing with injuries.

Qin Hao fulfilled his promise to him.

China.

southern province.

Jiang Feng, Wang Lei, and Peng Jun watched the game together.

When they saw Qin Hao lying on the ground in pain by Turiaf, seeing Yao Ming unexpectedly beating someone, seeing Qin Hao being helped back to the locker room, and Yao Ming being expelled, their hearts were cold.

Without Qin Hao and Yao Ming, how can the game be played?
After defeating opponents all the way to the semi-finals, there is only one step away from making history and reaching the Olympic finals. Is everything going to fail?
At this time, the fat man scolded his mother angrily, wishing he could take up a knife and rush to London, and aimed at Turiaf with a knife, specifically poking his ass, telling him to go in with the white knife and out with the yellow knife.

It wasn't until Qin Hao returned in the last few minutes of the fourth quarter that they saw hope again.

It wasn't until the end of the game that the Chinese team narrowly won by one point that their hanging hearts finally fell to the ground, and then they were ecstatic. Even Jiang Feng, who had always been aloof, grinned stupidly at this time.

"we won."

"Our Chinese team has reached the Olympic final."

Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Tianyu Investment Company.

Jiang Xue was sitting in the office, watching the game.

This game is of great significance. Although she cannot go to London because the negotiation with "ByteDance" on additional investment is at a critical moment, she will not miss the live broadcast.

Seeing that Qin Hao was injured, she was heartbroken.

Fortunately, Qin Hao was fine, returned to the court, and dominated the last few minutes, scoring consecutive points, helping the Chinese team to reverse the game and beat the French team.

At this moment, Jiang Xue's eyes were full of caution, and her heart was full of pride and pride. The man on the computer screen who was lifted up by his teammates and bathed in the cheers of countless Chinese fans—that was her boyfriend.

"President."

There was a knock on the door.

Jiang Xue raised her head and said, "Come in."

Vivian opened the door and walked in, glanced at the computer screen, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the president, Qin led the Chinese men's basketball team to defeat the French team and reached the final."

In fact, she also watched the game and knew the result. She also knew that it was Qin Hao who scored 32 points, added 7 rebounds and 8 assists. With the attitude of "the return of the king", he led the Chinese team to reverse when Yao Ming was expelled. That's why I congratulate Jiang Xue.

In the past, Vivienne didn't like basketball, and even complained about Qin Hao, thinking that he was not good enough for the president.

But after going through the Eastern Conference semifinals, her views changed, and she also began to understand basketball, and the more she learned, the more she understood how good Qin Hao was, and how rare his achievements in the NBA were.

There is no doubt that Jiang Xue is excellent. As a young man in her twenties, she has done many things that people in their 40s and [-]s cannot do, and she has done a very good job in investing in companies.

But there are people like her.

However, like Qin Hao, who else can achieve those results in the NBA, and even lead the Chinese men's basketball team, whose best Olympic record was no. 8, to the Olympic finals?

Jiang Xue smiled slightly, and finally glanced at the computer screen reluctantly, then turned off the computer and said, "It's time for the meeting, right? Let's go."

This day, for countless fans in China, is a thrilling day and a day of dreams.

For decades, China has been "invincible with small balls". Table tennis has swept the world, no matter what competition it is in, it is always slamming opponents.But in the "three major goals", China has not been able to achieve any results, especially the men's team.

Men's basketball, men's football, and men's volleyball, in world-class competitions such as the Olympics, the best results are just qualifying for the group stage, and they have never won a medal, even if it is only a bronze medal.

Today, the Chinese men's basketball team broke the curse.

Today, the Chinese men's basketball team made history again!

(End of this chapter)