Reborn in the 96 golden generation

Chapter 382 "Just Do It"

In the next round, Zhou Yu continued to rely on his skillful dribbling skills to kill time near the top of the arc, but two South Korean players came up to press him, so he had to pass the ball quickly.

After Li Xiaoyong got the ball, he continued to control the ball to waste time. At first glance, the Chinese team seemed to be a bit of a "sham".

The South Korean players were not reconciled to being caught without a fight, and continued to press forward. After the ball passed three times and two times, Zhang Jinsong, who was located in the bottom corner of one side, was wide open. "San Lang" is more than desperate, but the sight needs to be further improved.

The basketball board was snatched by the South Korean team, and a new round of fast-break counterattack suddenly formed. Vitality, if you miss it, you will be lost forever.

At the critical moment, Wen Jingyin showed his star style again, using the rapid change of direction to dribble, passing Li Xiaoyong and Zhang Jinsong, facing Hu Weidong with a backhand layup with a cool gliding rod to send the ball into the basket, and It caused Hu Weidong's thug to foul, and an extra penalty kick was added!
The Korean fans at the scene were very excited, screaming and "Ouba" were heard endlessly.

With Moon Kyung-eun's extra penalty and steady hit, the score between the two sides was suddenly rewritten to "105:102". The South Korean team was only three points behind the Chinese team, and they were only one three-pointer away from tying the score.

At this time, with 1 minute and 33 seconds left before the end of the game, the South Korean team had enough time to catch up and even overtake the score.

For the Chinese team, the situation is precarious, and the South Korean team has completely reversed the momentum.

Gong Luming and Wang Fei both stared at the field with livid faces, holding their thighs tightly with both hands, as if they were panicked and nervous after watching a horror movie.

"What the hell are the lads in our national men's basketball team doing? The good situation is being wiped out like this."

Zhang Weiping, who was on the commentary seat, grabbed Su Qun's thigh with all his strength, feeling unwilling.

"Director Zhang, please calm down, if you grab it harder, I may be in danger of paralysis."

Su Qun quickly bared his teeth and begged for mercy.

"Xiao Su, I'm sorry, I might have been too emotional just now."

Zhang Weiping let go of his grip and apologized.

"Director Zhang, don't be too nervous and excited. We are still leading by three points and we still have the ball. As long as the next goal can be scored smoothly, victory is still in sight."

Su Qun reminded.

"Xiao Su, what you said makes sense. It's up to Big Zhi to make the next shot. I think it's better for him to continue to play inside and rely on fouls to get free throws. It's safer."

Zhang Weiping suggested.

"Director Zhang, it's easy for you to say. The South Korean team obviously adopted a human wall tactic against Da Zhi, and Da Zhi couldn't get in at all."

Su Qun said with a wry smile.

"Then I don't care, anyway, no matter what method Dazhi uses, he has to throw the next ball in, otherwise I will never end with him!"

Zhang Weiping said hysterically.

"Please, Director Zhang, please calm down. We are just commentators who rely on words for food. We can't influence anything. We can only wait for the good news."

Su Qun persuaded earnestly.

In fact, Zhou Yu and his teammates on the court are more nervous than the coaches and commentators. If they lose this game, they will not only lose their tickets to the World Championships, but also tie the Chinese Men's Basketball Asian Championships. Poor record, the pressure can be imagined.

Seeing that the mental state of his teammates was on the verge of collapse, Zhou Yu quickly called them together to cheer them up.

"Brothers, although this game is extremely important, you don't have to be too nervous. Even if you lose, it won't have a big impact on you. At worst, you will lose the qualification to be selected for the national team again and be labeled ' Koreaphobia' label, but after you return to your respective CBA teams, your salary will still be paid, and your life will continue."

Zhou Yu said in a calm manner.

"Big Zhi, what are you talking about? We are all bloody seven-foot men with a pure heart to win glory for the country. If I lose this game, I will immediately announce my retirement. I have no face to see Jiangdong's elders!"

Hu Weidong was so angry that his face was red and his ears were red, and he threw the floor loudly.

"Yeah, Dazhi, we all value this match more than our lives. If we really lose, we will be ashamed to go back to our country!"

The other teammates spoke enthusiastically.

"Since everyone has a winning heart, the rest is 'just do it', so why be polite to them!"

Zhou Yu raised his arms and shouted.

"Yes, smash them!"

"Smash them!"

"Stamp them to death!"

"Abolish them!"

Zhou Yu's "chicken soup" was really effective, and the mental state of the teammates was refreshed. All of them had scarlet eyes and gritted teeth, as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

At this time of the game, everyone's physical strength is close to exhaustion, and mental willpower has surpassed physical fatigue.

After the ball passed halftime, Zhang Jinsong took the lead in attacking with the ball, using his strong body and strength to squeeze Moon Kyung-eun to the ground, and took the opportunity to rush to the penalty area of ​​the South Korean team.

However, due to his slow speed, he was blocked halfway by the South Korean players who came to supplement the defense. Zhang Jinsong took advantage of the situation and gave the ball to Li Xiaoyong, who was cutting in on the other side. Li Xiaoyong continued to hold the ball and used a Remember the cool "fake shot and real pass", and distributed the ball to Hu Weidong in the corner on one side.

Hu Weidong made a fake shot, tapped Kim Hee-cheol, made a wonderful ground-piercing pass, and passed the ball to Zhou Yu, who was rushing in quickly. Zhou Yu made an emergency stop with the ball, and two Korean players jumped high quickly Ready to cover it.

Zhou Yu smiled slightly, and made the most cool back pass of the game, and the ball accurately landed in the hands of Gong Xiaobin at the free throw line.

After repeated tossing by Zhou Yu, the South Korean team's defense became a mess. There was a large space in front of Gong Xiaobin's eyes. Gong Xiaobin lightly stretched his arms and made a mid-range shot.
"107:102", the Chinese team extended its lead to five points, with only 1 minute and 11 seconds left before the end of the game, and the Chinese team's victory was in sight.

In this round of attack, the Chinese team played very patiently. After passing the ball many times, a good opportunity to score finally appeared, and they seized the opportunity to give the South Korean team a fatal blow.

The South Korean team immediately stepped up their offensive rhythm. Just after halftime, Moon Kyung-eun had the ball in his hands, and several teammates came up to cover him. It was obvious that he was going to hit a three-pointer.

How can the Chinese team let him succeed easily, immediately expand the defensive circle, and frantically surround Wen Jingyin.

Moon Kyung-eun deserves to be the No. [-] star of the Korean team. He forced a three-point shot at a distance of more than one meter from the three-point line. The basketball crossed a super high arc and slowly fell towards the basket.

After the crisp sound of "唰", the hearts of the Chinese players were broken, and Wen Jingyin's ultra-long three-pointer actually scored!

"107:105", the point difference was quickly reduced to two points. With 53.3 seconds left before the end of the game, the South Korean team regained their vitality, and the outcome became confusing again.

Zhou Yu felt that it was time for him to take over the game, and he personally controlled the ball at the top of the arc. Due to the abundance of time, the Korean players did not take the risk of coming up to close the circle.

In order to kill more time, Zhou Yu waited until there were only about 5 seconds left before attacking. He dribbled the ball with one hand, turned around and dribbled under the crotch, and then made a half-turn fake. Zhou Yu smoothly shook Zheng Jae-geun and came With a super hand shot, the basketball crossed a beautiful arc and fell straight to the basket.

(End of this chapter)