"Bell!"

The basketball was out of the way, and when Yang Di rushed in, he was not very lucky, and the basketball bounced off the other side.

was protected by Ginobili, Ginobili immediately hugged the basketball and turned around vigilantly, not letting Yang Di and others have a chance.

The Chinese team retreated, and the clock was only 15 seconds left.

Argentina also did not have a timeout, Ginobili controlled the ball himself and passed the half without hurrying.

Now, the initiative is back on the side of Argentina, which is in control of this wave of attacks. The game came to this point, which surprised too many people.

On the sidelines, Chinese fans folded their hands and worried.

"Don't go in, don't go in." Chen Daoming and Zhang Fengyi are also nervous, how many times have they not been so nervous in their lives? The two veteran stars of Chinese show business held their breath nervously.

Ginobili pulled away, and he had retreated to the vicinity of the center circle.

Yang Di faced him, his arms spread out and blocked a step outside the three-point line.

No way, this is the NBA's three-point line range, and these NBA three-point line people who can have a 40% shooting percentage can't help but expand their defense.

In 11 seconds, Ginobili leaned over his crotch to dribble, and after two consecutive dribbles, he approached Yang Di.

Yang Di adjusted his retreat in small steps, and always maintained a small distance from Ginobili.

Ginobili suddenly stepped out, stepped out with his right foot to the right, sent the ball with his right hand, and the whole person rushed up like a whirlwind and broke through to the right.

The right side is not Ginobili's dominant side, but there are no other Chinese players on the right side, and Ginobili's side dribbles and has a wider impact area.

"I can't get by!"

Yang Di shouted, and took the initiative to stick to Ginobili, he is not afraid of Ginobili Spirit Snake layup or something, if he doesn't even have the courage to get close to him to defend, then how can he defend?

As if he had known that Yang Di was going to lean over, Ginobili suddenly slowed down.

In the middle distance, Ginobili collected the ball and began to break through to the left in three steps, because he did not pass Yang Di, even if it was an emergency stop, Yang Di also adjusted.

Yang Di followed Ginobili and counted his three major steps, ready to jump up and block for the last time.

At this time, an Argentine player came into the alley, and the blue and white striped jersey was blown by the wind.

"Sanchez!"

The Argentine team's magician completed a beautiful off-ball cut at the most critical moment, and Ginobili and him had a tacit understanding and a beautiful hit came to the ground.

"Pepe" Sanchez received the ball and flew straight up, very fast.

Yang Difei, who reacted immediately, pounced, but it was too late, he reached over and only hit the rebound, but he didn't touch the basketball.

The basketball board was put into the frame, and Argentina scored several goals in a row, and at the last and most critical moment, overtook the score.

86 to 84!

There are only 5.8 seconds left.

What's worse is that at this time, the Chinese team has no timeout, and it is impossible to serve in the front court.

The Chinese fans held their heads with dazed faces written on them, surrounded by Argentine fans celebrating wildly, and Argentine fans seemed to have seen Argentina once again ascend to the throne of the world.

"Don't panic, there's still a chance!"

On the field, Yang Di shouted at his teammates, isn't there still 5.8 seconds? 5.8 seconds is more than enough to go from the back court to the front court, how can you look like you have already lost?

Argentina began to press all over the court, and Yang Di pointed at Liu Wei, "Brother Wei, go serve and give me the ball." ”

"Everyone runs from the back to the front, don't be all in the front from the beginning, Argentina doesn't dare to easily wrap up Yang Di." Yao Ming also gave instructions, and then stood near the center circle, ready to block and dismantle his teammates at any time.

Time flies, and there is simply no extra time for teammates to think about.

Liu Wei stood on the bottom line, the referee handed the ball to Liu Wei, and then blew the whistle.

"Toot!"

Yang Di immediately rushed over and shook off Nocioni, who was defending him, with his speed, and Liu Wei immediately handed the ball to Yang Di.

The other players of the Chinese team all ran, Yang Di dribbled the ball with his hands, and then reflexively ran to the front court, his superb ball control skills were revealed, even if he dribbled so quickly, the basketball was always in his hands, and there was no sense of being out of touch with his body.

Argentine players are man-to-man, and in this case, empty spaces are absolutely not allowed.

When Yang Di was about to cross the middle line, Sanchez also ran to wrap Yang Di, because looking at Yang Di's speed, it was to directly impact the rhythm of the basket, if he really got up, it would be too difficult to defend.

At this time, because the Argentine player's attention was diverted, Yang Di saw his teammate who raised his hands on the left three-point line to ask for the ball.

Without a trace of hesitation, he jumped up and passed the ball like a cannonball, and the basketball flew over everyone's heads with a roar, and then gave it to Wang Shipeng, who was unmarked on the left three-point line.

Ginobili pounced, and Wang Shipeng was in a semi-empty state.

23-year-old Wang Shipeng's eyes are firm, his hands are firmly connected to the basketball accurately transmitted by Yang Di, no need to make adjustments, his legs are bent at the knees, his feet are jumping, and his arms are raised high.

He has a textbook shooting move, and his hands are fixed like a machine, and he is very stable.

Then press down on your wrist and pull out the basketball with your fingertips.

Ginobili looked at Wang Shipeng's confident eyes, and for some reason, a heart fell straight down and fell into the abyss.

The basketball in the air tumbled and crossed a wonderful arc.

All the Chinese fans are looking at the basketball, praying and looking forward to it.

"Huh!"

The red light turned on, and in the eyes of everyone, the basketball plunged into the net, rolling up the snow-white net.

"Wang Shipeng shot three points! ...... The ball is in! Pretty! The ball is in! The ball is in! ”

Yu Jia, who was commenting on the game, roared loudly, hoarse, and repeated the goal three times in a row, and the commentary at this moment was enthusiastic, and his whole person followed the Chinese players who began to run wildly on the field, trembling.

"We beat Argentina! We broke into the top 2 in the world! The Chinese men's basketball team has made history! This group of lovely and young players, they really did it, they were heroes, fantastic, fantastic! ”

The camera focused on Wang Shipeng, who had hit the lore, and all the Chinese players ran onto the field and cheered loudly.

There are also coaching staff hugging each other, excited Chinese fans, and at this moment, the entire Saitama Super Arena is boiling.

Ginobili stood there with his waist crossed, his face full of helplessness, and in the end, what he didn't expect was that he was killed by a little-known player of the Chinese team for three points, this is the luck on the basketball court, sometimes, even if you play well, the tactics that should be played are played, and the balls that should be thrown are also thrown, but the game is still lost.

He didn't feel half a point of regret, the Chinese team was able to win them by virtue of their strength, which was well deserved.

Nothing is impossible, just as he did in Athens two years ago when he led Argentina to defeat the unbeatable American Dream Team, which is the charm of competitive sports.