call out.
The referee's whistle sounded and the second quarter began.
Xin Yong plays with the younger generation of the team.
At this time, Kimchi Country also temporarily replaced two foreign players, and Mikal Glenn, like James Ryan, chose to rest.
These two people were originally competing against Zhao Feiyang and Yi Jianlian, so this move is not surprising.
Snapped.
The Huaxia men's basketball team attacked, and his teammates gave the ball to Xin Yong, who held the ball across half court as usual.
If it were the previous Xin Yong, he would definitely be high-spirited. After getting the ball, he would quickly cross the half court without waiting for his teammates. Whenever he saw the opportunity, he would definitely choose to break through.
But this time, Xin Yong was completely different. Not only did he not rush with the ball, but he played steadily, almost conservatively, and protected the ball through half the court.
Perhaps because of his actions, the fans on the sidelines who were already unhappy with him became even more disgusted with him.
Many people booed him and made various gestures of contempt.
Although there are not many Chinese fans in the arena, it is precisely because of this that the "performance" of this small group of people is particularly prominent in front of the majority of the fans.
Xin Yong naturally noticed this scene. His face was so bad that he began to sweat unknowingly on his forehead. Fortunately, the camera at the scene did not show a close-up of him, otherwise the fans present would have noticed the embarrassment on his face.
The atmosphere at the scene was actually quite good, but the real irritability was mostly online.
In China, many fans stayed up late to watch the live broadcast. They were very happy to see the China Men's Basketball Team maintain the lead under the leadership of Zhao Feiyang. However, as soon as Xin Yong came on the court, many fans couldn't help but curse directly.
"Damn! What are you doing? Why do you let this guy play?"
"Mad! It's dirtying the eyes of labor and management... If this kind of guy didn't have an uncle in the basketball association, I'm afraid no one would be willing to go to the national team to sweep the door..."
"It's a shameful thing. Carrying a ball is like stealing something. Can you show some youthful energy? The more you look at this guy, the more annoying he becomes..."
His eyes returned to the stadium.
On the court, after Xin Yong passed halftime, Xu Haoran quickly took the initiative to cover from the wing. As Xin Yong's good brother in the team, he hopes to help Xin Yong regain his form.
Therefore, Xu Haoran blocked the Kimchi player who was marking Xin Yong as soon as he came up.
"Xin Yong, let's go and break through!"
Xin Yong did not rush in, but hesitantly observed the situation on the court, and then gave the ball to his teammate Liu Aikun on the wing.
Snapped.
Liu Aikun, who received the ball, still had some chances. Taking advantage of the other defensive players' attention on the left side, he stood in the right corner and shot directly after receiving the basketball.
Uh-huh.
A three-pointer fell firmly into the basket.
Xin Yong sent the first assist of the game.
There was a round of applause.
Although the goal was still scored, Xu Haoran, as a brother, was not very satisfied with Xin Yong's choice, "What are you doing? Hit it yourself! Xin Yong, this is not your old style..."
Xin Yong just smiled helplessly at this.
"Isn't it good to assist?"
"What a fart! I hope you can play back to your previous state, this is not the style you should have..."
Xu Haoran responded unhappily.
The game goes on.
The Huaxia Men's Basketball Team played quite well after adjusting its lineup. Although it did not take advantage of the situation to widen the gap, it did not allow the opponent to take advantage of the situation.
The situation on the court between the two sides is almost in a stalemate, and the point difference has always been maintained at double digits. Overall, it seems that the Huaxia Men's Basketball Team still has a huge advantage.
3 minutes and 01 seconds later, the Huaxia Men's Basketball Team attacked again, and Xin Yong, who had already entered the game, finally chose to take action for the first time.
After the ball passed half court, Xu Haoran took the ball and entered the basket to break through. After being double-teamed by two Kimchi National men's basketball players, Xu Haoran accurately distributed the ball to Xin Yong in the chaos.
This time Xin Yong didn't hesitate, or maybe he was in a good state and didn't have time to think too much. He caught the basketball and took advantage of the opponent's surprise to raise it and shoot directly.
Uh-huh.
A three-pointer from the top of the arc was successfully scored.
"Well done!"
Xu Haoran shouted to Xin Yong under the basket, not to mention how happy he was on his face.
Xin Yong himself also made a gesture in response to the former.
On the team bench, Zhao Feiyang, as the team leader, took the initiative to stand up and led the substitute players to cheer for Xin Yong on the court.
"nice shot!"
"another one!"
"That's how it goes...keep it up..."
I don’t know if the encouragement from the sidelines had an effect. Not long after, it was the Huaxia men’s basketball team’s turn to attack again. This time the Chinese men's basketball team picked up the rebound for a fast break, and Xin Yong made a wonderful pass and threw the ball to Xu Haoran.
Xu Haoran accelerated and sprinted in front, while Xin Yong chose to continue to follow up.
The two rushed to the basket one after the other. Just when the Kimchi Country player swooped forward to block Xu Haoran, Xu Haoran only glanced back and threw the ball with a high throw.
Xin Yong followed up and jumped up after catching the basketball.
boom.
A two-handed dunk put the ball in the basket.
The two cooperated very well, which also aroused applause from teammates on the sidelines and cheers from fans. Xin Yong's slightly calm performance on the court also caused some fans on the sidelines to temporarily reduce their booing behavior towards him.
Even some Chinese fans on the Internet have temporarily changed their views.
"This guy doesn't seem to be that bad! He played 5 minutes and 39 seconds, sent out 4 assists, hit 1 three-pointer and scored two layups... The efficiency is still good, and there is no change for the time being. What went wrong..."
"Judging from his performance in the past few minutes, this guy is indeed pretty good, not as bad as he thought..."
"Hopefully it can stay that way..."
On the court.
The game entered the second half of the second quarter, and the Huaxia Men's Basketball Team was still in the lead. The atmosphere of the entire team is pretty good, and there is excitement both on and off the field.
Until there were 3 minutes and 11 seconds left in the game, the Kimchi National Men's Basketball Team called for the next substitution.
This time he was replaced by none other than Mikal Glenn, who had defeated Xin Yong before.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet!
Mikal Glenn walked straight towards Xin Yong as soon as he came on the court. Compared to Xin Yong's indifference and vigilance, he looked aloof and arrogant.
"You guy... you won't be honest if I don't play... It seems that I didn't make you really remember this lesson that day..."
"It seems I am still too kind!"
"But it won't happen next! There are so many fans watching this game, I will make you embarrassed in front of the whole world..."
Mikal Glenn showed a wicked smile.
Xin Yong didn't say anything on the surface, but his fists were clenched again and again, and there was more and more sweat on his forehead.
call out.
The Kimchi Nation men's basketball team serves.
Mikal Glenn held the ball for half the game. Xin Yong hesitated slightly, and then chose to go up and mark him closely under the attention of the whole audience.
