Chapter 285: What catches your eyes?

Stankovic is 72 years old this year, and 22 years have passed since he became the Secretary-General of the FIBA.
Ten years ago, he had just taken office as a member of the Olympic Committee and successfully matched the Olympic Games to accept NBA professional players.
In the Barcelona Olympics in 1992, Stankovic smiled happily when the American Dream Team conquered the world with a dazzling performance.
However, this time the World Championships made him very angry.
"Those arrogant guys, don't come if you can't come, what do you think of the World Championships?"
The wrinkled flesh on Stekovic's face flickered.
Darrell, the fat assistant at the side, dared not say anything.
This old man who has made outstanding contributions to world basketball, his majesty directly makes his assistants unbearable.
Just as Stakovic was about to enter the main hall to watch the game between Germany and Italy and to see German star Dirk Nowitzki, there was a warm cheer from the side hall.
"Oh~~"
Stakovic asked, "Which two teams are playing here?"
Assistant Darrell took out the bag in his hand and began to flip through it.
After a while, he said: "It's a match between China and Croatia."
However, when the assistant Darrell looked up, the old Stkovic had already gone far.
Darrell also quickly followed in, but what he was thinking in his heart was:
"What's so good about these two weak chickens fighting each other?"
...
Darrell trot in and came to Stakovic.
Darrell felt like he was beginning to help Stikovic introduce it.
"Secretary-General, Croatia's defender Davor Kus was the European rookie of the year before. Last year, Davor averaged 18 points and 7.5 assists. Last season, he averaged 20.5 points and 7.8 times. The assists are the top European point guards. Asian teams like the Chinese team are definitely not Croatian opponents. This game..."
Darrell secretly rejoiced in his heart, but fortunately he had memorized a lot of information beforehand, otherwise there would be no chance to perform now.
However, an old hand suddenly came up, "Um~~"
Darrell looked at the Secretary-General puzzled, he wanted to know what he had done wrong. This is what he spent a lot of time memorizing. The data in it, even the numbers after the decimal point, he is very confident that he will never make a mistake.
He stepped back, and then said, "Secretary-General, you,"
"Shut up!" Stekovic gave him a sudden look.
Darrell suddenly felt all hairs on his body. It was obviously summer, but he felt extremely cold.
At this time, there was another cry from the stands.
"Lee! Lee! Lee!"
Not only Chinese fans are shouting, but many European fans are also shouting.
Darrell with low eyebrows also hurried to look on the court.
He only saw a Chinese man wearing a red No. 10 jersey standing on the free throw line.
"This~"
Is a Chinese also so popular with European audiences?
Darrell also looked up, he was going to look at the statistics.
"With such a loud cheer, you must have scored a lot of points?"
However, it is a pity that this is a subsidiary library and there is no personal data to show. Only the technical station has an electronic scoring table that shows the scores of the two teams.
It is 18-10 now.
"It should be a good goal."
Darrell sat down in the back row of Stakovic. He wants to see how good this guy is.
...
On the court, Li Nan went to Davor Kus who had the ball from the backcourt.
Davor Kus hurriedly circled his teammates, a little bit of a flee.
It's just that Li Nan didn't get around slowly. Davor's escape plan failed.
"Damn it, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Davol said to Li Nan harshly, and then, without waiting for Li Nan to reply, Davor greeted him with his left hand.
"Del!"
Then Del hurried over to help.
Davor thought it would be safe to have a big cover. He rushed to Del.
However, at the moment when Davor turned his body and was about to pass Del, Li Nan suddenly grabbed a step and slammed his hand directly behind Davor.
Davor was only halfway through the pick and roll. As a result, the ball in his hand disappeared and flew into Wang Dazhi's hands.
Wang Dazhi kept pushing the ball to the front court without stopping.
Go you!
When Davor turned around, he could only see the back of that nasty guy.
At this time, many spectators in the stands suddenly stood up.
"Wow!"
"Dunk, dunk, dunk!"
Darrell didn't know why the audience shouted so.
"What's (good-looking) about a Chinese player's dunk?"
Before Darrell had finished speaking, he saw Li Nan on the court complete a crotch changeover dunk.
"Wow~"
"Lee! Lee! Lee!"
"Pretty! One more!"
Some of the audience around was very excited.
Darrell opened his mouth slightly, and soon muttered to himself, "Isn't he just a dunk? It's not a big deal. As for such excitement?"
Then Darrell saw it. Li Nan slapped Davor's layup. Li Nan swung from the left to the right and directly passed Davor clean. Li Nan made a precise three-pointer. Li Nan was in the head of the big man. Shangang picked up the rebounds, Li Nan jumped up and dunked, Li Nan...
Darrell looked stunned.
"Well, is this person Chinese?"
At this moment, Li Nan dribbled the ball towards Davor, and when he reached Wall, Li Nan suddenly accelerated, grabbed a step with his right foot and walked on the left!
Davor tried to block the past.
However, he was deceived. Li Nan dribbled the ball from left to right and directly changed to the right.
Davor pushed hard with his right foot and rushed to the left.
However, this is still a scam.
Li Nan changed his crotch from right to left! Take the left road!
Davor pushed hard with his left foot,
Click~~
Then Davor sat down on the ground and hugged his ankles.
Behind him, Li Nan burst into the inside, Croatia immediately contracted the defense, the big man made up, Li Nan threw the ball directly into the sky, Wang Dazhi fell from the sky.
boom!
Slam dunk with both hands! The basketball smashed into the hoop.
"Yay!"
"nice shot!"
"Lee! Lee! Lee!"
The fans in the stands broke out again.
Wang Dazhi just raised his hands, but rolled his eyes uncontrollably.
"Obviously I dunked."
Even more depressed than Wang Dazhi is Davor sitting on the ground~EbookFREE.me~his~"
Beep beep!
There was a temporary suspension at the scene.
The team doctor ran up quickly.
Everyone thought it was just an ordinary sprain.
However, in the end the team doctor shook his head at the coach and then made a gesture of substitution.
Davor was taken off the field and ran directly to the players' passage.
The Croatian coach is full of frost.
This Nima only played 12 minutes in the first half, and the core was gone. How will the next game be organized?
"Hey~" The coach sighed heavily, then waved to the bench, "Rakitic!"
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