Chapter 41: Can't stop it

"We didn't come here to play! We didn't come here for training classes! We came to compete! See the spectators in the stands, see the empty cameras, there are hundreds of millions of compatriots watching you . To play, you have to do it, you have to fight. Even if you are the American team, I have to make you lose a layer of skin! The Angola group can do it, why can’t we?..."
　　 Gong Gui was a little excited today, and some of his long hair moved from time to time.
　　 Li Nan has never seen such a palace guide.
　　 Later generations say that China's 94 golden generation is the strongest generation of Chinese basketball.
　　 But why would such a strong Golden Generation lose 63 points to the Dream Team III?
　　 Li Nan does not believe it!
　　Today, he will change history with the Chinese team!
　　...
　　 The game is about to begin, and the host also began to introduce the starting players of both sides.
　　 US team starting:
　　14th, Gary Payton,
　　 No. 10, Reggie Miller,
　　 No. 8, Scott Pippen,
　　 No. 11, Karl Malone,
　　 No. 13, Shaquille O’Neal,
　　 The Chinese team starts:
　　 No. 4, Li Xiaoyong,
　　 7, Sun Jun,
　　 No. 8, Hu Weidong,
　　 No. 11, Liu Yudong,
　　 No. 13, Bart.
　　 Two referees, one is a Japanese referee and the other is a Canadian referee.
　　 The starting lineup of the US team has changed again, but the players of the Chinese team are more concerned about.
　　 "Hey, why? Why didn't Lee start the game?"
　　 "It's too young, so don't you give the first chance?"
　　 "Li, Li, Li, we want to see Li!"
　　 But the Chinese fans are a little unhappy.
　　 "Japanese referee? Canadian referee? This game was not easy to play, but now it is even more difficult."
　　 Some of the audience shouted with emotion, but they were overwhelmed by the crowd.
　　 beep!
　　 A whistle sounded, and the much-anticipated Sino-American war began.
"Wow!"
　　 As soon as the game started, O'Neal jumped the ball and won, but the ball was shot in the hands of Li Xiaoyong.
　　 A quick drop, hit the ground, the ball arrived, and Liu Yudong made a layup easily.
"Yay!"
　　 In the audience, Li Dahai yelled with his companions.
　　 However, the players on the court ran back to the backcourt at full speed.
　　 There is no celebration, only a serious face.
　　 Gary Payton drove the ball and drove straight in. It was so easy that no one was defending himself.
　　 Soon, he saw clearly the defense of the Chinese team.
　　 "Huh? Joint defense?"
　　Gary Payton smiled contemptuously. International competitions are just like that, not fun at all.
　　 O'Neal asked for the ball inside, Karl Malone was also asking for the ball on the other side, Reggie Miller ran and ran, he also wanted the ball; Pippen stood at the top of the arc, but was much quieter.
　　 Looking at the weak No. 4 Li Xiaoyong of the Chinese team in front of him, Gary Payton came up with one of his best moves without even thinking about it, with a bulldozer behind his back.
　　 As soon as he entered the three-point line, Sun Jun on the wing immediately doubled over.
　　 Pippen has a chance.
　　 The moment Pippen received the ball, Pippen was a little confused.
Ok?
what happened?
　　 No one will defend me?
　　 Pippen’s shot was stagnant, then he dribbled the ball, adjusted it a little, and then shot steadily.
when!
　　 Did not score!
　　 Five of the Chinese team shrank in the penalty area, but Bart took off the rebound strongly.
　　 "Good board!"
　　 Li Nan shakes his arm on the bench.
　　 This is just the beginning!
　　 Li Xiaoyong quickly passed the half.
　　 The US team also quickly returned to defense, even the big men O'Neal and Malone are not slow.
　　 "Huh! The Chinese team will also make a quick attack, so what else?"
　　The American team feels so relaxed, they just need to run and it's over.
　　 The Chinese team lost their fast break opportunity and can only find it slowly.
　　Looking at Li Xiaoyong's luck for a long time, it passed to Liu Yudong who was inside, but he couldn't fight, so it passed.
　　 30 seconds of offensive time has been walking, the Chinese team still seems to have no chance. The US team's personal defense has made the Chinese team a little uncomfortable.
　　 Karl Malone, who is standing on the inside with Liu Yudong's team, is a bit annoying. He shook his head, his mouth also blew out.
　　 "Weak chicken."
O'Neill beside 　　 also smiled. These Chinese players are the same as in the last warm-up match, they are all so fearsome.
　　 "It's not fun."
　　 Seeing that the 30-second offensive time has passed by 24 seconds, the insider Bart suddenly mentioned it.
　　 O'Neal followed for a few steps, but he always stepped on the paint area. When the big man mentioned a high position, he didn't have to think about it, he was definitely there for cover.
　　 However, at this moment, Li Xiaoyong passed the ball directly to Bart, and Bart took a small step from the three-point line.
　　 O'Neal did nothing and watched the basketball fly out.
　　嗖!
　　 Go in!
　　 4-0!
　　 Very good start.
　　 O'Neal thumbs up.
　　 But Bart has long since disappeared in front of him.
"Ok?"
　　O'Neal watched the Chinese team are already in place, and he frowned.
　　 Today's Chinese team is different.
　　 is different, so what? Can you stop our dream team?
　　 Then, when the U.S. team attacked, O'Neal wanted to curse.
　　 "wtf! Why are you guys staring at the inside? Have you missed three points?"
　　 Watching the outside Pippen take the ball calmly, the Chinese team players just paid attention, O'Neal wanted to cry.
　　 "The Olympics are not fun!"
　　As the game progressed, everyone quickly discovered the strategy of the Chinese team.
　　 On the offensive end, the Chinese team can only rely on long-range shots. On the defensive end, the Chinese team retreats very quickly. Standing in a good position is to stick to the inside. Except for Reggie Miller, the other three-pointers were completely abandoned.
　　 USA coach Lanny Wilkens looked at the coaching bench of the Chinese team.
　　 "Not bad."
　　 Three-pointers are not as good as two-pointers in the long range, and they are not as good as shots from the penalty area.
　　 "However, this is not enough."
　　 Lanny Wilkens made no adjustments. Still let the players on the field solve the problem themselves.
　　 Sure enough, the American team responded.
　　 Reggie Miller!
　　 Reggie Miller pushed Sun Jun in a small move, and with the help of Karl Malone, he quickly ran to the outside ~EbookFREE.me~ a three-point shot.
　　唰!
　　 entered!
　　 Reggie Miller on the outside line opened, and O'Neal on the inside line couldn't bear to be lonely.
　　 Although the Chinese team still defends the inside line, he has to do something.
　　 rush to grab offensive rebounds!
　　 Those guys on the perimeter didn't give the ball, so O'Neal grabbed a second offense.
　　 The Chinese team assembled heavily in the restricted area, but was picked off by O'Neill, a larger man in a better position.
　　 O'Neal was too strong, squeezed Bart away with his elbows, and broke out directly on the spot.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 A domineering two-handed dunk!
　　The dream team is the dream team, the Chinese team really can't stop it!
　　 After a bad offense at the start, the US team quickly found its rhythm.
　　 The U.S. team blossomed inside and outside for a while, and the score opened immediately.
　　 From 4-0 at the opening, it quickly became 6-12, and the game time only passed less than 5 minutes.
　　 The five people on the Chinese team also changed their faces.
　　 These black and hard ones are really too strong. After this fight, he must be bruised.
　　 No wonder Argentina died so badly.
　　 Just when Payton steals the ball, the Palace guide is ready to substitute.
　　 Li Nan replaced Sun Jun and Wang Dazhi replaced Liu Yudong.
　　 The host introduced loudly.
　　 "Oh, the Chinese team is ready to change, the Chinese team's No. 10 teenager is about to appear!"
　　 Li Nan slapped Sun Jun.
　　 "Brother Sun, take a good rest, look at me."
　　 habitually kissed the national flag on his chest, punched the chest hard, facing the audience, roaring "Wow", Li Nan stepped into the arena resolutely.
　　 finally played!