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Chapter 1350: The Battle of Three Great Britain against Lu Bu (Part [-])
"For the Spanish team's three NBA insiders, the Gasol brothers and Ibaka, what kind of restrictions will the Chinese team make~?!"

Before the match between the Chinese team and the Spanish team, Yi Jianlian, who was preparing to warm up, accepted an interview.

"The three of them are also All-Star players in the NBA~, so it may be difficult to do it if there are restrictions, that is, to do our best to make arrangements for the coaching staff~"

Yi Jianlian's answer is still very low-key.

But it is true.

The combination of the Gasol brothers and Ibaka as an insider has also been said before, and it may be enough for the opponent to drink a pot against the US team.

Let alone the Chinese team.

Fortunately, the Chinese team also has an NBA-level inside player, Yi Jianlian. Therefore, after the start of the game, from the perspective of the scene, the Chinese team was not at a disadvantage, and even had a certain upper hand.

And it was all because of Yi Jianlian alone.

Inside layback, steals and fast breaks, three-pointers, Yi Jianlian showed a variety of offensive methods, and quickly entered the game state.

On the Spanish side, also because of the lagging behind in the score, they began to get nervous.

Gasol first hit a three-pointer from the top arc, and then completed an internal pass with his younger brother Gasol.

The latter used his height advantage to suppress Zhu Fangyu, and hit a hook directly from close range.

The twin tower connection of the Gasol brothers is a very important part of the Spanish offensive.

Gasol can pass threatening goals, and Gasol can score the ball with a soft touch inside. The two brothers complement each other, which really makes it difficult for other teams to defend.

"Make the pick-and-roll delay bigger~!!, try not to switch defenses, if you can't do it, foul~!!, we still have a lot of fouls available~!!, calm down~!!!"

Lan Shengli roared to remind him.

If the Chinese team can't take advantage of Spain's slow entry into the game at the beginning of the game to establish a certain lead, it will be even more difficult to play in the rotation stage.

Because Lan Shengli knew this very well, that's why he put so much emphasis on grabbing the start.

While speaking, the Chinese team here also quickly attacked.

Yi Jianlian didn't do the pick-and-roll again this time, but came to the bottom line and carried Gasol to get the ball.

This is a manifestation of the responsibility of a team leader, and it is a manifestation of Yi Jianlian's desire to use his personal ability to solve problems.

Sun Yue dribbled the ball here, and quickly hit the ground and passed the ball to Yi Jianlian.

The other teammates immediately opened up the offensive space for Yi Jianlian.

Yi Jianlian dribbled with his back and hit Gasol with his back.

Yi Jianlian knows that if he fights against pure strength, he will definitely not be able to compare with Gasol, so of course he has to use his younger and better footsteps to fight.

I saw Yi Jianlian hitting back towards the front of the basket, using his peripheral vision to confirm that there was no player on the bottom line to help defend, he turned around suddenly and wiped away towards the bottom line.

Gasol didn't seem to be prepared for this, and he stood there like a wooden stake, completely wiped out by Yi Jianlian.

Yi Jianlian faces the basket, already half a body ahead of Gasol, and is already infinitely close to the basket.

Gasol turned around at this time, obviously too late.

"Duang~!!!"

Yi Jianlian rose directly from the ground, grabbed the ball with his arms bulging, and slammed the ball directly into the basket.

Gasol watched Yi Jianlian complete such a wonderful personal show.

"Ooh~!!!!"

Inside the venue, the Chinese fans cheered again. They waved the five-star red flag in their hands, and they were extremely excited.

Yi Jianlian is supporting the team's progress with practical actions.

Personally, I have already scored nine points.

"Papapapa~!!!, continue to defend the zone, pay attention to rebounds to block people~!!!, pay attention to blocking~!"

Lan Shengli clapped his hands and shouted to remind him.

"As soon as the game came up, the Arab League fought like this. It seems that physical fitness is a big problem~ If you continue to play like this, you won't last long~"

Lan Shengli secretly worried.

Then he turned his head immediately and looked at Wang Zhizhi who was on the bench watching the game situation on the field.

After all, only Zhang Zhaoxu, Yi Jianlian and Wang Zhizhi are available inside the team.

And because Zhang Zhaoxu is more of a blue-collar role, the offensive tasks all fell on Yi Jianlian.

Such pressure can be imagined.

While talking, Spain is still playing hard on the inside.

Gasol relied on his weight again and hit Zhang Zhaoxu hard.

Every time Zhang Zhaoxu bears the impact of Gasol, he has to breathe out suddenly, which can be regarded as cheering for himself~

But what can be felt is that the defense is really difficult.

Here, Gasol has already come to the paint area. After reaching the attack range, he directly protects the ball with his arms and turns halfway.

This set of actions directly knocked Zhang Zhaoxu down.

Zhang Zhaoxu wanted to let the referee whistle an offensive foul, but the referee ignored it.

Upon seeing this, Gasol immediately prepared to hook again.

But Yi Jianlian made up the defense, and Gasol was afraid of stepping forward and stepping on Zhang Zhaoxu, so he just threw the ball in an awkward position.

Yi Jianlian jumped high and stretched out his long arms to try to block the shot.

While the ball was rising, Yi Jianlian's fingertips still touched the ball.

"Clang~!!!"

This also made the ball's strength shorter and hit the side edge of the basket.

Although the ball did not hit.

But Zhang Zhaoxu fell to the ground, Yi Jianlian flew to block the shot, and the Chinese team's inside line was completely empty.

Therefore, this also fulfilled Gasol.

I saw Gasol jumped up like a dragonfly, stretched out his two long arms, grabbed the rebound in the air, and directly poured the ball directly into the basket.

"Duang~!!!!"

"Ah~!!!!"

The sound of the trembling of the basket and the roar of Gasol echoed together.

This is Gasol's oath of determination to win.

The attacks of the Gasol brothers in turn made the Chinese team's inside line somewhat overwhelmed.

There is only one Yi Jianlian, who seems really weak.

But Yi Jianlian didn't care about that.

Here the Chinese team is attacking, and Yi Jianlian is holding the ball again, still near the baseline, this time facing Gasol head-on.

On the other side, Gasol is ready to slip to the bottom line at any time to make up the defense.

But Yi Jianlian only has the basket in his eyes, and his belief in attacking is very firm.

I saw that Yi Jianlian first made a false shot followed by a test of lowering the center of gravity to the right, and Gasol's defensive center of gravity was already unstable.

Then Yi Jianlian immediately dribbled the ball directly with his left hand, and once again drove towards the basket along the baseline.

Gasol has almost lost his position, but his younger brother Gasol has already made up defense in advance~~
(End of this chapter)