Play with your brain

Chapter 107 The King's Counterattack!

58 to 52, the Chinese team has led by 6 points, will the Chinese team create a miracle? !
"Hey! The ball was shot. It was a good shot. Although it was unreasonable, it went in!" Teacher Zhang felt very surprised, let's say it was reasonable regardless of whether it made a goal or not.

"No one came up to defend the ball just now. The players of the Dream Team seem to think that Wang Shipeng should not shoot..."

"This is starting to confront the US team. Very good, this attitude is very correct, we are not afraid of them..."

Here comes Paul!

It's still the iconic, extremely quick change of direction in front of the body.

This time Hu Lin couldn't keep up, and he crashed directly into the arms of the little emperor.

Paul directly strode away and entered the basket.

Whoosh!
No way, Yaoming inside is still very controlling. His long arms make Paul choose to split the ball. Of course, Paul has already seen Battier pull out the space.

"Bang!" Battier caught the ball and shot it. However, it seemed that the American team's luck had run out, and the open three-pointer hit the iron again.

Hu Lin organized the attack again, but this time he didn't break through or pick and roll. He felt Paul's concentration. It would be unwise to play hard by himself at this time, so Hu Lin gave the ball to Zhu Fangyu.

Zhu Fangyu passed the ball inside, and it was still Yaoming!

"Bang!" No one can avoid hitting the iron.

Paul pushed forward, and when he got to the frontcourt, he heard LeBron yelling.

"Give me the ball!" The little emperor ran out to ask for the ball very actively. Of course Paul would satisfy him and immediately gave the ball to the emperor.

LeBron James' expression is not as relaxed as it was at the beginning of the game. He is very focused now. Although Zhu Fangyu's defense is not enough to threaten him, but now the score is behind, the whole team needs him to stand up and lead everyone forward!
With a tentative step, Zhu Fangyu's center of gravity wobbled a little, and LeBron was also unambiguous. After a body contact, he broke through Zhu Fangyu.

After passing the free throw line, LeBron took out his housekeeping skills, crab steps, and rushed to the basket diagonally.

But now the problem comes, that is Yao Ming of the Chinese team!
The height and width of Yaoming really make the space under the basket very small. Even in NBA games, the little emperor always plays badly against the Rockets. The reason is that Yaoming controls the penalty area. Difficult to attack the basket.But now it's FIBA's rules, if you don't defend for three seconds, Yaoming can pitch a tent under the basket openly.

No way, the little emperor chose to divide the ball. James is not alone in playing. This is what he has always been admirable for.

"Bang!" Melon in the bottom corner tried another three-pointer, but unfortunately he still missed.

Then the two sides played back and forth for three rounds, but neither of them scored again.

The players on the field of the Chinese team and the US team are very focused now, everyone seems to be frozen, and they are all competing, and the whole scene is also very depressing, every shot seems to be accompanied by ten thousand catties of pressure!
"Bang!" Anthony tried again, but unfortunately he didn't make it.

The ball fell a little far, and Hu Lin, who was protecting the free throw line, grabbed the rebound, and he immediately launched a fast break. He really wanted to break the current deadlock!

Paul followed Hu Lin. He didn't want his good friend to show any more performance. He must defend the ball.

Still hanging on to the opponent, but Hu Lin can still come to the threatening area, and then he lays up leaning on the man. Facing Paul, Hu Lin has a certain physical advantage. If he has an advantage, use it!After a physical confrontation, although he was a little far from the basket, Hu Lin still made a shot.

"Hey?!"

wrong!

Hu Lin suddenly caught an extra big hand from the corner of his eye, attacking him. Originally, the confrontation with Paul was not very high, so if it goes on like this, it is very likely to be capped!

But these things are all in the blink of an eye, so you don't allow you to think too much, Hu Lin can only make an early move, and nothing can be guaranteed in a hurry.

"Bang!" Sure enough, he missed.

It turned out that it was LeBron just now. If you want to say, the little emperor is really good at chasing others to block shots.

Fortunately, our old Hu reacted quickly, otherwise we would have to do a back view again in the top five goals.

The little emperor grabbed the rebound and handed it to Paul, and he launched an offensive without hesitation!

Almost like a fast attack, all members quickly entered the attacking location.

Got it!

Paul, who was dribbling forward at a constant speed, suddenly changed direction quickly.

Hu Lin could only retreat to keep up.

"Squeak!" Emergency stop!

"Shh!"

Hu Lin's defense against the ball can only reach out and the ball is scored!

"Beep!" The referee's whistle sounded.

"Fuck! I didn't foul!" Hu Lin was so wronged, he thought it was the referee calling the defensive foul just now, but there was no physical contact at all!
"Oh! Shit!" Paul held his head in his hands. He could see clearly because he was facing the basket. The referee called Melon's foul when the ball was under the basket.

"Haha..." Turning around and seeing the reason for the whistle, Lao Hu was so gloating that his laughing eyes almost disappeared.

"You bastard! I will kill you next time!"

"Wait for you! Hehe..."

"Hehe..." Paul had nothing to do with Hu, he could only shake his head and smile, that guy was too thick-skinned, he was invulnerable!
The Chinese team attacked, Hu Lin made an 'insideout' gesture and handed the ball directly to Yaoming.

Yaoming leaned against Howard behind him and made a strong attack. At this time, the US team's defense suddenly retracted. They all knew Yaoming's power and had to help Howard, even if it was a foul.

However, this is all an illusion. The Chinese team's outside line is running, and Wang Shipeng opened the gap.

"Crack!" Yaoming's vision was still very good, and Wang Shipeng received the ball very comfortably.

However, the US team's defense is not vegetarian, they move very fast, Anthony only took one breath to appear in front of Wang Shipeng.

There was no chance, and Wang Shipeng was forced to have no choice but to return the ball to Hu Lin.

"Snapped!"

Hu Lin felt like a gust of wind was blowing in front of him, and the little emperor broke the ball with a sudden acceleration.

The speed of this moment's movement is really rare, no one can keep up with him, including everyone in the dream team.

"Kuang Ang!"

An easy gliding split!
The deadlock was finally broken, but it didn't seem to be the result that the Chinese team wanted to see.

"How is it? The king's performance is still so perverted!" Paul said next to Hu Lin.

LeBron's nickname is actually KING, that is, the king, because there is a very famous British king, his name is also JAMES, so he is really not a 'little emperor'.

"It's just that this king doesn't need soldiers, he prefers to lead the way!" Hu Lin replied.

"I can understand that this is envy, jealousy and hatred?"

"Haha..." Lao Hu could only shake his head and smile wryly.

To be honest, LBJ is so tall, so fast, so strong, and very powerful. The key is that this guy's skills are not bad. This is simply a pervert that violates the laws of basketball!

"Oh! This time Wang Shipeng's pass is too far, the purpose is too obvious, and it is really too slow!" Yu Jia sighed, wishing to go up and compete with the US team.

"Yes! This ball is very important. The two sides are froze. Suddenly they hit such a ball. It's not good, it's not good..." Mr. Zhang looked deeply today.

(End of this chapter)