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This tactic has the premise that the opponent’s other players except for good players are garbage!

Does the Polish referee mean that the other men’s basketball players except Yang Jun are garbage?

Wang Shipeng’s eyes flashed a trace of anger!

“The Polish coach’s refrigerator tactics are really unexpected, but our players are not vegetarians either!”

……

Yang Jun stood at half-time.

On the left hand side is Raul, and on the right hand side is Lauster.

Two people followed him inseparably.

There were also two players standing on Yang Jun’s left and right hands.

Trying to cut off the passing route of other players in the men’s basketball team to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun looked at the time.

Less than fifteen seconds.

Look at the other members of the men’s basketball team.

One by one, the footsteps are frivolous.

The male basketball player can’t even do a simple standing action, it looks like a flutter in the wind, and he doesn’t know when he will fall to the ground.

Look at the Polish players, they still have the strength to fight!

This game can’t play overtime!

Yang Jun moved his fingers.

A deep tiredness welled up in my mind.

The usually light steps have also become heavy.

The Polish players used wheel wars against him.

Moreover, there are many small movements.

These small actions were all consuming Yang Jun’s physical strength.

The whole game only rested for one minute, and Yang Jun’s body was almost to the limit!

Brush!

Ding Yanyu hang passed the ball to Yi Jianlian.

Ten seconds left in the game!

Yang Jun ran a step to the left!

One step over Raul!

Raul’s reinforcement speed was too fast and collided with the oncoming Sloter!

Brush!

Easy to build a joint stitch!

Quickly gave the ball to Yang Jun’s hand!

There are five seconds left in the race!

Yang Jun stood in the position of the midfield logo three points.

Tiptoe on the ground with a gentle step!

The body bounced off the floor in an instant!

Hands up high!

The ball is drawn from the fingers!

“no！”

Sotalovsky came up!

Absolutely not allow Yang Jun to throw this ball!

He slapped Yang Jun’s wrist!

Syllable!

Sotalovsky successfully interfered with Yang Jun’s shot.

Yang Jun twisted and threw the ball out!

This kind of three-pointer is absolutely impossible!

A smile welled up on Sotalovsky’s face!

Just drag it to extra time!

Poland can definitely beat the physically weak **** team!

He smiled and walked toward his team.

“Raul, Lauster, we’ve won!”

Sotalovsky’s face was full of smiles.

But the faces of his two teammates were filled with shock.

Brush!

The ball draws a high arc!

Head into the basket!

Zhou Qi shot a decisive three-pointer!

Boom!

Wukesong Stadium exploded in an instant!

The red five-star red flag gathered at the Wukesong Gymnasium into a red ocean!

The score came to 92-89!

Beep!

Accompanied by the whistle at the end of the midfield!

The game is over!

**Team five to eight, tough victory over Poland!

The scene turns into an ocean of joy!

** The men’s basketball team high-fived each other to celebrate, while the Polish players were stunned.

The big screen on the scene has been looping the scene that has just been reborn.

Yang Jun did not shoot directly in the midfield three points!

His action is not to shoot, but to pass!

With five seconds left in the game, Yang Jun passed the ball to Zhou Qi, who was ambushed outside the three-point line!

Zhou Qi received the ball and did not adjust at all.

Straight shot!

The ball just left the hand!

The midfield whistle went off!

A veritable whistle-blowing kill!

Zhou Qi scored three points to kill the Polish team!

Complete self-redemption!