activa-t Chapter 799 The Peak of the World
Chapter 799 The Peak of the World
Chapter 799 The Peak of the World
Like the previous three or four finals, this is actually a one-sided game.
However, it is different from the previous game.
This match--
He looks good!
For so many years, Huaxia fans have never seen the national men's basketball team play such a passionate basketball!
There are only four words to describe the scene:
It looks like a crazy tiger!
What they didn't know was that the twelve tough men on the field all regarded this game as their own in the national team——
The curtain call!
Before the start of the Olympics, Sun Yue, who was selected for the national team for the first time, said to the camera:
This is on the doorstep.
I don't know when the next Olympic Games will be in Beijing.
It is really lucky to be able to put on the jersey of the national team and play for the country at this time.
Now, it's the team's testimonial.
I don't know how severe the punishment will be waiting for them after the Olympic Games. Maybe from now on, they will never have the opportunity to wear the uniform of the national brand again!
However, it has nothing to do with the future.
Today, during the 40 minutes on the court, every iron-blooded man had the same idea:
Win gold for the country, supreme glory!
They burst out all the strength in this life!
Including, Zhao Ke.
This time, he really did his best, even more desperately than the scene where he blew up the TV!
Yunus was even reluctant to replace him, even for a second!
Every movement of Zhao Ke is interpreting:
This is basketball!
Except for him, Jonas gave the other 11 players of the Huaxia team an average playing time.
And none of them failed Zhao Ke and Yunus.
300% combat power burst out!
This game eventually evolved into an All-Star game belonging to the top 12 players in Huaxia basketball:
Including the 34-year-old Li Nan, all of them dreamed of returning to the top. They can dunk but never layup, can dangle and never walk in a straight line, and can block shots and never stand idly by...
Spain as a whole was dumbfounded.
Zhao Ke, who has the blood of the Phoenix and always wants to defend against five, has messed up their lineup. On the offensive end, the Huaxia men's basketball team has collectively dreamed of the eighth team, playing extremely violently...
Who can bear this?
In the first half alone, they trailed by 30 points.
Attack, can't attack.
Can't, can't.
Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has returned to China...
Otherwise, after being bloodbathed by more than 100 points, Spain was beaten and collapsed at halftime again, what should he do?
When the whistle sounded for the end of the game, the score was fixed at:
168:72
The commentator at the scene shouted excitedly:
The 2008 Beijing Olympic Men's Basketball Championship belongs to Huaxia!
Belongs to Huaxia!
Huaxia!
Zhao Ke threw the basketball in his hand into the sky.
The scarlet eyes slowly regained clarity, took a long breath, opened his arms, and slowly fell on his back, listening quietly to the cheers of [-] fans...
Wang Zhizhi came over and stretched out his hands to pull him up.
Zhao Ke grabbed Wang Zhizhi's hand.
Taking advantage of the trend, Wang Zhizhi accidentally pulled him to the ground.
Just about to get up, Zhao Ke said mysteriously:
"Don't get up, lie down and listen, there is a special sound..."
He was generally doubtful, frowned, and lay down beside Zhao Ke.
After a while, he roughly asked:
"What's the sound, why didn't I hear it?"
Zhao Ke said leisurely:
"Listen with your heart, this is the call from the top of the world..."
At this time, Sun Yue ran over, smiled and lay down on the other side of Zhao Ke, and the three of them formed a triangle.
This started a mysterious celebration ceremony for the Huaxia men's basketball team——
Teammates continued to join in, looked at the angle, and lay down.
The fans laughed wildly, jumped, screamed, and cried...
But there was silence on the court, the Spaniard had already retreated, and the twelve good-looking men who were still on the court just now were lying on the floor listening to the call from the top of the world...
They finally used their bodies to form a five-pointed star on the court of Wukesong Stadium!
After the on-site guns and short guns had taken enough photos, the audience friends in front of the TV sprinkled popcorn and potato chips all over the room, and the [-] fans in Wukesong Stadium shouted over and over again:
"Champion Huaxia! Champion Huaxia! Champion..."
Wang Zhizhi stood up, pulled his teammates up one by one, stood in a row, and bowed to the fans...
Then, like a teenager, they surrounded Jonas and bounced back to the locker room.
They need to wash their hands of nothing and put on the legendary "Beijing Olympic Chinese Sports Delegation Award Clothing"——
The awards ceremony is about to begin!
The first to appear was the American team, which had been waiting for more than two hours.
After two days of relief and the release of a big victory, the Dream Eight team finally got out of the haze of defeat. At this moment, they were all smiling and waving to the fans as they walked.
After all, they are the team with the most fans in this Olympic Games, not one of them.
Moreover, they lost to Huaxia again, which is wonderful.
The audience gave warm applause.
For the Spaniards who have just been bloodbathed, expression management is more difficult.
Pau Gasol, who led the way out of the tunnel, was on the verge of tears.
However, everyone else is fine.
Trying to suppress the sadness in my heart, I waved to the Huaxia fans generously and applauded myself:
We're great too, at least better than the Yankees...
At this time, the simple and elegant Chime Bell of Marquis Yi of Zeng played the greetings from the millennium.
The impassioned awards music sounded...
Stepping on the music, under the guidance of the blue and white porcelain cheongsam lady, the Huaxia men's basketball team wearing the "Xiangyun Shengteng" awarding uniform finally appeared on the stage, and the audience burst into today's warmest applause and cheers!
Stepping onto the podium, Samaranch hung gold and jade medals around their necks one by one...
During the whole process, Zhao Ke always smiled like a fool.
His teammates bowed, and he followed suit.
His teammates waved, and he followed suit.
Until Samaranch shook hands with him and said:
"Congratulations, Zhao Ke! It's incredible, you are a miracle in the basketball world!"
Zhao Ke nodded foolishly.
He is still immersed in the world of memories...
A few years ago, he was an ordinary fat man in the auditorium.
When the U.S. team stood on the highest podium and played "The Star-Spangled Banner", Zhao Kezeng was like countless Chinese fans, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and his heart was full of sadness...
Now, standing on the golden long auspicious cloud award platform is a good man from Huaxia!
Yes, I am that miracle!
At this time, the host's deep voice sounded:
"Ladies and gentlemen, please stand up. Play the national anthem of the People's Republic of China!"
The familiar melody sounded, and the familiar chorus sang.
Looking at the rising national flag, Zhao Ke couldn't help stretching out his right hand, placing it on his heart, and said silently:
Resurrection, I can finally make you proud of me, my country!
Beijing Olympic Games, get the gold medal!
Hoist the flag and sing the national anthem!
I finally did it!
Come on in Wuhan! Go China!
(End of this chapter)