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“The three-point accuracy on the opposite side is very average, and it is often chosen to kill the inside line at critical times.”

“Yi Jianlian, Zhou Qi, you must find a way to control the number of fouls.”

“Don’t foul unless you have to!”

Coach Lee began to hand over the players.

“On the outside, the players on the outside are careful not to miss the defenders.”

There is Yang Junzhen guarding the outer line.

The outside line of the men’s basketball team is an iron barrel.

“Tomorrow’s match against Poland, Yang Jun, you strangled Sloot for me!”

……

September 2nd. Wukesong Stadium.

Yang Yi and Wang Shipeng appeared on the commentary platform.

“Hello audience friends, I am Yang Yi!”

“I am Wang Shipeng!”

“Today is an intra-group confrontation between ** and Poland.”

Yang Yi looked at the camera.

“Poland is very strong!”

“They have two planning players!”

Wang Shipeng took over the conversation.

“One is Slott. A Soalovsky! ”

“The two of them are very good at balling, with very good marksmanship!”

“And in terms of physical confrontation, the Polish team has a big advantage!”

Yang Yi took over the stubble.

“Although the Polish team is strong, we are not bad either!”

“We have a high inside line and we are not very afraid of the other side’s interior attack.”

“The point is, we still have Huang Qiaodan, Yang Jun!”

“This is the new nickname given to Yang Jun by the American media!”

Wang Shipeng took over the conversation.

“I think Yang Jun is not like Jordan, more like a hero.”

His voice trembled a little.

“Like Yao Mingge said, we have been waiting for a hero.”

“I’ll see, and many of us in the audience will!”

Yang Yi was rarely excited.

“The two teams are starting to enter!”

Poland took the lead.

It attracted a large wave of cheers.

However, when the Celestial Team came out.

The scene almost got out of control!

The lights hit the exit of the ** players.

It’s still the order of the last appearance.

“Welcome to Zhou Qi No. 2!”

Zhou Qi stretched out his arms and ran into the court like a bird with his hands open and high-fives with his teammates!

“Zhou Qi! Zhou Qi! ”

The audience began to cheer!

“Welcome No. 1 Yi Jianlian!”

Yi Jianlian high-fived with his teammates while running to the court.

“Yi Jianlian! Yi Jianlian! ”

The scene suddenly erupted into a mountain of tsunami-like applause and cheers!

** The audience gave the veteran the supreme respect with their applause!

“Finally, welcome to our No. 0 player, Yang-Jun!”

The host deliberately lowered his voice and lengthened Yang Jun’s name.

“Yang Jun! Yang Jun! Yang Jun! ”

Yang Jun has not yet come out of the players’ tunnel.

The atmosphere at the scene had exploded.

Countless portraits of Yang Jun appeared on the court.

Fifteen pines and eighteen thousand spectators stood up en masse.

The temperature in the arena seemed to have increased several degrees!

The lamp suddenly dimmed.

Spectators can only look at the player passage with a very vague perspective.

Yang Jun ran to the middle of his teammates with a standard running action.

Then open your arms.

Face raised.

His hands flapped like wings of a bird.

Rumble!

The light instantly focused on Yang Jun’s body.

A large piece of brilliant white light shone above Yang Jun’s head.

Under the bright, pure light is Yang Jun’s tall back!

The audience was stunned.

Gradually, someone started shouting mvp!

Mvp，mvp，mvp！

The red flag rolls from left to right like an ocean wave.

Roll from right to left again!