"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to today's Asian Cup qualifying quarter-finals... The two parties participating in this game are the Chinese Men's Basketball Team and the Kimchi National Men's Basketball Team... I am CCTV Sports host Yu Wei, I will explain this game for you today..."
In China, in the live broadcast room of CCTV Sports, the host was introducing the game.
Because the time difference between the two sides is five or six hours, it is already early morning here in China. Even so, there were not a few fans watching the live broadcast.
Perhaps because of the weekend, many fans chose to stay up late to support the China Men's Basketball Team.
Of course, for most people, there is another thing that is more important, that is, the Chinese men's basketball team must defeat the Kimchi National men's basketball team and regain the field lost by Xin Yong.
This is what fans are really looking forward to.
"No matter how we play, Zhao Feiyang must lead the team to win today. This is related to the dignity of our Chinese basketball..."
"That's right, Zhao Feiyang is the team leader and an NBA star. It would be so embarrassing if the team can't beat the Kimchi Men's Basketball Team! This guy Xin Yong has already disgraced the local Chinese players. Now let's see what Zhao Feiyang can do. Can't save face..."
"Don't let that guy Xin Yong get involved. He's a disgraceful thing. I heard that he is quite arrogant in the national team relying on his uncle, but it turns out that this guy is a coward who fights among himself... ..Why doesn’t he dare to fight with the opponent’s foreign aid? What about his bloody nature?”
"That's right, it's okay to lose against players from other national teams, but against an opponent with no sportsmanship like Bangzi... If it were me, I would lose and walk away, and you want me to admit my defeat? No way. ....."
"It's so irrational to reason with these gangsters. Believe it or not, they will never admit it if they lose... They have always been so stupid in sports..."
Fans are still angry.
At this time, in the local arena in Beirut, players from the Chinese Men's Basketball Team and the Kimchi National Men's Basketball Team were already in the infield.
When the two sides met, there was no friendliness at all between them, but instead hostility and vigilance.
According to the rules, the two sides should shake hands before the game, but there has been no movement from the China Men's Basketball Team. From Zhao Feiyang to Yi Jianlian to Xu Haoran and other young players, even those sitting on the bench, no one took the initiative to stand up and do this. thing.
The Kimchi National Men's Basketball Team saw the same thing. Their players also chose to ignore the Chinese Men's Basketball Team. They did not step forward to make any statement at all, but just stood on their own basket and practiced shooting.
For a while, it wasn't until the game was about to start that the foreign aid of the Kimchi National Men's Basketball Team, Mikal Glenn, finally took action.
He walked slowly to the Chinese Men's Basketball Team with a smile on his face. When he saw Zhao Feiyang shooting, he walked towards Zhao Feiyang.
"Finally, I met the only player in the Chinese men's basketball team who can play..."
Mikal Glenn looked joking, but still didn't extend his hand.
Zhao Feiyang glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. After realizing it was this guy, he continued to shoot his own shots without even looking at the opponent.
Such an unreasonable attitude also made Mikal Glenn's face gradually cool down.
"Interesting... You succeeded in making me unhappy..."
"Very good, I won't hold back in the next game..."
Zhao Feiyang laughed out loud when he heard this "poof".
Mikal Glenn said these words in front of him, which really made him feel a little ridiculous.
"asshole!"
Zhao Feiyang's actions indeed further angered Mikal Glenn. He was no longer as calm as before, and his mood turned to anger.
"You will regret this......."
Mikal Glenn was so mean to Zhao Feiyang that he immediately walked towards the other person. Yes, this person is Xin Yong who is practicing shooting.
The moment he walked out of the stadium, although most of the fans were local fans, Xin Yong still heard some boos.
There were many Chinese fans who came from afar to watch the game. They did not hold back their dislike and kept booing and taunting Xin Yong.
This move also made Xin Yong feel even more depressed.
Therefore, after he came on the court, he changed his usual optimistic appearance of playing and joking with his teammates. He has been silently training his shooting touch without communicating with anyone.
"Hey, that guy......"
Mikal Glenn walked to Xin Yong who was shooting, and when he saw Xin Yong lifting the basketball, Mikal Glenn immediately jeered.
"Still remember me?"
"You are my defeated general..."
Xin Yong frowned, but ignored Mikal Glenn. He just continued to stare at the basket and prepare to shoot.
However, the next second, something happened that shocked everyone.
When Mikal Glenn saw Xin Yong lowering his head and ignoring him, he pounced on Xin Yong who was shooting and slapped him in the face.
Snapped.
Xin Yong's shot was just slapped away.
There was an uproar.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Xu Haoran was the first to run up, followed closely by Zhao Feiyang who also gathered around, and Yi Jianlian even ran over from the bench.
A group of Chinese men's basketball players immediately surrounded Mikal Glenn in the middle.
"Fuck you..."
"What do you want to do, Bangzi?"
"You deserve a beating, don't you? Even if it's because you stole labor during the Dragon Boat Festival, I still have to punch you..."
Mikal Glenn was a little frightened when he saw this formation, but he still pretended to be calm on the surface. He deliberately raised his hands to show the fans and referees, pretending to be innocent.
"Oh...what do you guys want?"
"Want to gang up on me? Great! This is the opportunity I've been waiting for, so you can just get out... I want to see how many of you will be sent off the field... .”
"What? Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, you have the guts to block me on the court! What can you do to me now?"
Mikal Glenn kept making provocations.
It seems that he found that the Chinese men's basketball players did not dare to take action rashly, and his arrogant attitude was vividly displayed.
At this time, all the Chinese men's basketball assistant coaching team came up to the sidelines, especially the staff and security personnel on the sidelines. A group of people were afraid of conflicts on the court and hurriedly came up to separate the two sides.
The players of the Kimchi National Men's Basketball Team also rushed over. A group of people were afraid that Mikal Glenn would be beaten, so they quickly stood next to him to protect him.
call out.
Whoosh.
The referee on the scene blew the whistle urgently several times and led the other two referees to separate the players from both sides.
"No."
"This is the stadium, don't have any conflicts..."
"Everyone go back to your place, everyone... don't challenge my patience..."
To put it bluntly, the players of the Chinese Men's Basketball Team and the Kimchi National Men's Basketball Team finally separated, but the two sides were still yelling at each other, and the atmosphere at the scene was still very tense.
"You're going to get the special code. You're so arrogant. You dare to come to our territory and drag you like this..."
"Fuck! If the labor and management don't destroy the two pickle country players today, the labor and management will not be Chinese..."
"What a disgusting special code! No wonder these guys dared to bribe the referees to do so during the World Cup... It is really unethical and has no bottom line..."
The anger level of the players was simply overwhelming.
Head coach Xu Lei was afraid that more situations would arise, so he quickly calmed everyone down, "Calm down, those guys did it on purpose... We can't fight. Not only will we not get revenge, but we will also be discussed by the outside world." ..."
"The only thing we can do next is to play the game well. As long as we defeat these guys, all the bad energy will be gone..."
A few minutes later, the live game finally started.
The referee came on stage to throw the ball, and the starting lineups of both sides followed suit.
This time, in order to defeat the Kimchi National Men's Basketball Team, head coach Xu Lei did not let young people play, but instead let the original second team such as Zhao Feiyang and Yi Jianlian appear.
It is fair to say that it is the second team, but it is actually the strongest team of the Chinese men's basketball team.
As for the Kimchi Nation Men's Basketball Team, they naturally have Mikal Glenn and James Ryan as the core. These two lead the three strongest players in the Kimchi Nation Men's Basketball Team to form their starting lineup.
call out.
The referee walked to the midline and warned again in front of everyone, "I am the referee... I hope you will exercise restraint in today's game. If anyone does something unsportsmanlike, I will immediately Punishment..."
The basketball is thrown and both sides jump.
Yi Jianlian and the opponent's big man James Ryan jumped up at the same time. After a "pop" sound, Yi Jianlian was the first to fan the basketball out.
The ball fell into the hands of Zhao Feiyang. After getting the ball, he handed it to Guo Ailun, who held the ball across the half court.
Players from both sides quickly entered the state.
The one who comes to guard Zhao Feiyang is naturally the opponent's core Mikal Glenn.
After being ignored by Zhao Feiyang, Mikal Glenn still didn't seem to give up. Even when Zhao Feiyang didn't have the ball, he kept spewing trash in an attempt to affect Zhao Feiyang's state.
"You're unhappy, aren't you? If you're unhappy, just do it! What are you afraid of?"
"You cowards...Chinese basketball is a piece of shit! Do you still want to beat our Universe Nation basketball team like this?"
The ball passed half-court.
Zhao Feiyang took the initiative to respond, and Guo Ailun, who was holding the ball, passed the ball at the top of the arc.
Snapped.
The basketball fell into Zhao Feiyang's hands.
Yi Jianlian on the inside was about to cover, but Zhao Feiyang waved at him. Other teammates also noticed his gesture and pulled away to let Zhao Feiyang play in singles.
One on one.
The scene was filled with exclamations of surprise.
No one expected that Zhao Feiyang would single out the opponent's players as soon as the game started. This is not his style!
Mikal Glenn looked excited, as if he had seen Zhao Feiyang being criticized by him. He put on a posture and kept pressing forward, almost clinging to Zhao Feiyang.
Zhao Feiyang didn't panic at all. He first pulled back and then suddenly made a cross step from the right to the left.
The moment Mikal Glenn's body weight shifted to the left, Zhao Feiyang suddenly made a feint, then stepped back and shot directly.
Mikal Glenn was stunned on the spot, and by the time he reacted, Zhao Feiyang's ball had already been thrown towards the basket.
Uh-huh.
A crisp three-pointer was scored.
The whole audience cheered and applauded.
The bench of the China Men’s Basketball Team was even more cheering and applauding.
Xin Yong, who was sitting in the corner, was undoubtedly the happiest. He stood up and almost frantically waved his fists and shouted excitedly, "Good shot!"
"Beautiful! What a special code to relieve my anger..."
