34B Glory

Wade ran quickly with the ball, with a thunderous aura on his body, as if he was an attacking black panther

Zhang Qingpeng chased after him hard. He wanted to reach out and grab Wade and then foul, but this game was too tiring. When attacking, the opponent's defense made him use twice as much strength as usual for every step. On the defensive end, the opponent's attack could squeeze every part of his body's strength.

Wade ran in the gap, and Sun Yue cooperated with Zhang Qingpeng to chase. At this time, Wade waved his hand and handed the ball to Kobe in the open position.

After getting the ball, Kobe turned around and faced the ring, raised his hand from outside the three-point line and shot a long time, hit the goal

"Oh" The regretful sighs of fans sounded in the stadium, with heavy voices and depressed emotions.

Chamberlain gasped heavily, he looked up at the scoreboard, and there were only 4 seconds left in 66

Little Nelson waved helplessly for a timeout. Four seconds, at least it was enough to organize an attack. But now everyone knows that even if God comes, the ending cannot be changed, and the gold medal fell into the hands of the Dream Team.

The players of the Dream Team obviously knew this. When Kobe and others left the court, Lao K and others stood up to high-fives. Howard, Paul and others jumped up with their arms to celebrate the gold medal they won in advance.

Kobe's three-pointer pierced the heart of the Chinese team's counterattack like a sharp blade. They were just four points behind before. If the foul tactics were successful, they might have to fight. Now, they have completely lost their chances.

They worked hard but lost. This feeling was really uncomfortable. What was even more uncomfortable was that the game was not over yet and they were about to accept the fate of losing.

The Chinese players were gasping for breath, and Nelson Jr. was listless and took a few strokes on the tactical board to arrange Zhu Fangyu to make the last shot. This was a three-pointer long shot, but it didn't matter if it hit or missed.

Dream Team dare not think so. When Yao Ming came out, they thought victory was in hand. Although they did see the dawn of victory now, this victory was too difficult. Damn, if the Chinese team had a world-class outside line, they would probably have to kneel down today.

Yi Jianlian was preparing to serve, but Zhu Fangyu and Sun Yue couldn't run out of the open position, and it was difficult to catch the ball. He was about to violate the serve, and he saw Chamberlain running out of the three-point line, and Bosh, who was responsible for defending him, was not closely following him, so he passed the ball over.

Chamberlain originally wanted to cover Zhu Fangyu, but the ball flew directly towards him. He was outside the three-point line at this time. When he got the ball, he subconsciously went to see Zhu Fangyu. Now things were simple. Everyone knew that Zhu Fangyu was responsible for the final kill. Prince couldn't move him, and Bosh also stood between him and Chamberlain and cut off the passing route.

Outside the three-point line, Chamberlain let out the empty space, looking at the familiar position, Chamberlain, who had never taken action outside the three-point line today, took a deep breath and made a quick move, with a soft wrist and a long shot.

The basketball drew an elegant arc like a rainbow, and the orange-red ball was like an orange fireball. It roared to the highest point and then began to fall. Finally, accompanied by a crisp sound, "swish", the basketball fell into the ring.

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"Damn it, it's such a big heart." Zhang Weiping couldn't help but swear. This was something he had never seen in his career as a commentator.

As the ball fell into the ring, there were only B seconds left, but the referees asked for a pause to return to the table. According to their careful viewing of the replay video, the time was adjusted back to 0B seconds, so there was still 26 seconds left before the game ended.

The Chinese team is four points behind.

"Foofing tactics, there is still a chance," Chamberlain shouted.

But then, Bosh's serve killed this opportunity. The Chinese team's defense was very tight. Everyone was gritting their teeth and defending. They actually entangled the NHAR spoon stars. But Bosh did not serve anyone. He stood on the sideline of the midfield and threw the ball towards the rebound. After the ball hit the rebound, the time began. At this time, the players were all on the outside, and there was no one in the penalty area.

In 26 seconds, it was fleeting. Chamberlain grabbed the ball and threw it to the frontcourt with all his might. The ball hit the rebound heavily and rebounded. The beep sounded and the whole game ended.

Just as the beep ended, Chamberlain, who had fought for a whole game, could no longer bear it, and his legs fell down on the court. Yao Ming was not feeling well. Although he was still standing, his body was covered in sweat and his legs were trembling. It seemed that he would fall to the ground at any time. He was still on the court in the third quarter.

This game is really tormenting for Chamberlain and the Chinese team

At the end of the game, Chamberlain buried his head between his legs. He had tried his best. Although he didn't know how much potential he had, Chamberlain could guarantee that at least until the next World Championships, he would never be able to play at his level today.

The Chinese players looked depressed, Wang Zhizhi looked at the scarlet scoreboard and murmured: "It's just a little bit, just a little bit"

Seeing their players so frustrated, the Chinese fans in Wukesong Arena stood up at once. They plucked their hands hard and shouted in an almost hoarse voice: "Long live the Dragon Team, Long live.

Dragon Team Dragon Team, Long Live Hero, NVp Hero, Mp Hero, NVp”

Kid walked forward and reached out to grab Chamberlain, pulling him up, who said weakly: "What else do you want to say?"

Kid pressed the back of his head and made him bend over, then shouted: "Brother, you're so good, you're Mp."

Kobe, James and others stepped forward to hug the Chinese players one after another. They hugged the other players and separated. After hugging Yao Ming and Chamberlain, they said a few words, especially Chamberlain, who said more and hugged them longer.

"Rookie, see NHA, you played well today. I will give it back to the NHA." Howard refused to admit defeat at this time.

"Did you consider my opinion? Come to Los Angeles, how about coming to Los Angeles? The two of us join forces to create a new dynasty." Chamberlain's dominant performance today made Kobe even more jealous.

"Man, you'll be a good opponent, and I hope the opening game will be a meeting of our team." James said with a smile.

The players began to return to the locker room under the guidance of the etiquette ladies, and the staff began to set up the venue. Before the final, the bronze medal battle ended. Spain defeated Lithuania and won this precious medal.

From another perspective, the experts' speculation is correct. Spain lost to the Chinese team, but it was just because it was careless and not prepared enough. If the two teams met in the semi-finals, then the Chinese team would probably not be the one who met the Dream Team in the final.

Failure is not unacceptable. After entering the locker room for a while, the players' lost emotions were quickly replaced by excitement: they still created an amazing history, not only breaking the zero breakthrough of Asian basketball in the world war, but also winning a silver medal.

Three teams entered the stadium to receive medals. Now that the game has ended, the previous opponent has become friends. Even if there is a foul between the Chinese team and the Spanish team, neither side is concerned about it when receiving the prize. Most people meet and smile to eliminate grudges.

The players of the Dream Team stood at the highest podium. Chamberlain was a little disappointed, so he found a place to stand on it. Yi Jianlian and others followed him and saw him standing on the podium and followed him. As a result, the Spanish team was stunned because the Chinese team stood at the bronze podium.

The etiquette lady hurried up to take the people, Chamberlain and others retreated awkwardly, Yao Ming smiled self-deprecatingly: "The first time I stood on this podium, I don't know where I stand."

Teams of etiquette ladies came in one after another. Chamberlain heard someone calling him softly. When he lowered his head, he saw Zhang Zilin. The latter's hair was combed into a cloud bun and fell behind his head, and a light blue cheongsam was worn. The cheongsam had a good texture and was gently pressed against her body, perfectly revealing her beautiful waist arc. The cheongsam was embroidered with gorgeous cloud patterns. In this way, she was graceful and graceful as she walked.

The national anthem of the United States sounded, and the flags of the three countries slowly rose. I don’t know who started, but suddenly someone sang loudly: “Get up, people who don’t want to be slaves will build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall…

More people sang: "... When the Chinese nation is at its most dangerous time, everyone is forced to make the last roar!"

The sound became louder and louder, and finally the fans were inspired by it, and almost everyone began to sing the national anthem. The sound of the American national anthem "The Stars and Stripes" played in this way was suddenly suppressed. Many fans were filled with tears in their eyes and shouted out the lyrics behind them in their hoarse voices.

The Chinese players on the podium couldn't help singing: "...get up! get up! get up! We are united, brave the enemy's artillery fire, advance, brave the enemy's artillery fire, advance! Go forward! Go forward!

I don't know how many old fans burst into tears at this moment, and Chamberlain was also in high spirits. He suddenly thought of something that happened. It was in 1999. He was still in elementary school. Once after school at noon, he ran home and saw that the dirty restaurant at home was filled with neighbors on China Street. These people, regardless of gender, were elderly people. All of them stared at the TV set at home, looked at the neat queues on it, and started to sing the national anthem as they sang.

At that time, Chamberlain didn't understand, wasn't this a military parade? Such a majestic military parade, with high-spirited soldiers and mighty chariots everywhere. Why do these people cry? And the military parade is a Chinese military parade, what does it have to do with them?

His sick grandfather pointed to the TV and told him that that was their country and their home. Although the United States is good, it is just a place to live, and this place will never be their country.

"The motherland is strong, and the motherland is strong. When will I have the chance? I have to go back to see my hometown?"

Chamberlain inexplicably remembered the murmuring of his grandfather in front of the TV. Unfortunately, the old man passed away not long after. From his youth to his death, he never set foot on this land that he had been dreaming of many times.

Chamberlain thought a lot about singing the national anthem. When Cao Nan arrived in the United States, his parents and grandparents welcomed him very much and supported him to represent the Chinese men's basketball team. At that time, he just thought this could help him promote the market in the Chinese world and determine his status as a king. But now he realized that the elderly actually had deeper considerations. They made him feel what they had not before - the pride of blood, the dignity of survival, and the hope of life.

"Next time, next Olympics, I will let the national anthem come out of the speakers, not let us sing it out," Chamberlain sweared secretly, gritting his teeth.

American stars were depressed, and James went out of tune as he sang. He turned around and saw Kobe singing very excitedly, so he asked, "Hey, where has our national anthem been sung? I can't hear it clearly.

Kobe glanced at him, kept his expression unchanged and said, "The goddamn it was only the sing where he sang. Don't look at me. There are reporters here, just sing casually. Don't be caught and don't learn from the idiot Josh Howard."

Last July, Iverson organized a charity football game and asked Josh Howard to do so. According to tradition, players had to sing the national anthem before the game, but Howard did not sing it at all. He also said to the people next to him: "Fuck the national anthem, we are fucking black people, sing the national anthem?"

It was very unlucky. Someone recorded him at that time. What's even more unlucky is that the person who recorded the video was still an oral expert.

Thinking about the unlucky appearance of Josh Howard being criticized, James shivered and turned around without hesitation and started howling at the top of his throat.
Chapter completed!