activa-t Chapter 773 The Eternal Divine Chapter
Chapter 773 The Eternal Divine Chapter
Chapter 773 The Eternal Myth
Zhao Ke was awakened by Yunus.
Seeing the uneasy look on the old man's face.
Answer indifferently:
"It's okay, I can continue to fight!"
Yunus frowned and advised:
"I'm afraid they will do something wrong!"
Zhao Ke sneered and said:
"A black hand, against me? You borrow ten of their guts to try..."
I'm afraid Yunus didn't know that Zhao Ke was already notorious in the NBA, and he was able to stop children from crying at night long ago!
By the way, Meng Ba is still a group of mercenaries.
Who would use their careers to waste Zhao Ke? Maybe they will have to go to the hospital to accompany Uncle Bao for the rest of their lives. After being abandoned by the NBA, the country will not pay you a penny of salary!
When the time comes to live on the street and get beaten up by gangsters, who will remember that you have done earth-shattering things?
In the fourth quarter, the stubborn Zhao Ke continued to play.
Unable to control him, Yunus still hid the other main players.
Partnering with Zhao Ke is:
Mo Ke, Sakuragi Huading, Wang Shipeng, Liu Wei
In this way, it can barely be regarded as letting the opponent go, right?
Old Coach "K" over there didn't appreciate it.
His face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and Zhao Ke's presence showed that the shame would continue to expand. How could this be done?
Bow your head to discuss with D'Antoni and McMillan, and if the difference is further widened, I really can't explain it...
By that time, the plane hadn't landed at Mi Li's house before it was shattered by spit stars!
"How about we chop the shark?"
McMillan said with some hesitation.
After all, this tactic is not too glorious.
However, the old "K" coach is now in disarray, how can he be blamed?
Let someone bring the information of the Huaxia team, and prepare to pick a bad free throw, and then the old "K" coach's face turns green——
Mock made 64.29% of his free throws this season!
Ding Jinghui is even higher than him, 73.96%!
Wang Shipeng 71.64%!
Liu Wei 75.24%!
The worst Mork is better than Duncan!
Why are Chinese players so poor at dribbling, but so good at free throws?
This is not scientific!
Are they going the way of five spot-up pitchers?
This is the basketball with Chinese characteristics——
Unlike those black kids who stick the ball to their bodies, the earliest basketball skills Huaxia kids come into contact with is shooting.
If you don't bring basketball in, how can you get into a sports school?
If you don't bring basketball into it, how can you judge your job title?
How can you play in the professional league if you don't judge the title?
Don't you play professional leagues and drink northwest wind?
Who the hell is watching your fancy dribbling! ! !
How to cut this?
McMillan swallowed, and said with difficulty:
"Let's just cut it, even if they make two free throws, it's better than getting a three-pointer from Zhao Ke!"
Old Coach "K" glanced at D'Antoni, who nodded in return.
"so be it!"
Old Coach "K" closed his eyes.
As a representative of the academic coaches, he was finally forced to use this tactic that has been cast aside by the academics for 1000 years. He really lost his old face...
D'Antoni went to the technical desk to apply for a timeout.
At this time, two and a half minutes into the fourth quarter, Zhao Ke has made 5 three-pointers!
The score is:
211:96
Yunus didn't care about the opponent's actions, Huaxia had already won——
With more than 100 points in the hole, there are still 7 minutes left. Huaxia just stood still and let the Dream Eight team vote, and they didn't have time to catch up...
After the timeout, Zhao Ke continued to dribble forward alone, and all other teammates settled in advance.
Get ready, grab the rebound...
Zhao Ke came in front of Tayshaun Prince, squatted down and jumped up like before...
The referee's whistle is blowing!
Hey, will you rush to answer?
Zhao Ke was stunned, his attention was on the basket, and he didn't notice that Liu Wei next to him was hugged by Reed.
The number of fouls is not enough, and the frontcourt ball is awarded.
Zhao Ke got the basketball again.
Squat again, jump up, whistle...
Still the frontcourt.
Zhao Ke understood this time, these guys just don't want him to shoot!
After enduring the whole scene, three kneelings and nine knocks were all over, and this group of Yankees actually became arrogant and arrogant just by shivering!
It's okay, buddy has a trick.
After receiving Liu Wei's serve this time, Zhao Ke threw the ball directly to the basket without jumping.
The ball is scored, there is no time for a foul!
Boozer looks at the dugout like a kid who's done something wrong.
The old "K" coach waved his hand, it doesn't matter, it will be the same next time, it's not your fault!
In the next attack, Zhao Ke threw another super long three-pointer across the court in order to save time, but he missed it.
The rebound was taken away by Warcraft, and the Dream Eight team made a fast break, and it succeeded!
There was joy on the bench...
This is kind of weird.
Like a bison whose balls have been bitten by a hyena, at first it trembled in pain, prostrate on the ground, unable to struggle.
It wasn't until the lower body was almost eaten away that I remembered to struggle and rushed forward.
The internal organs flowed all over the place...
is that useful?
Zhao Ke shook his head. As for being so heroic, why don't I stop voting?
Throw the ball to Liu Wei and run forward.
This time, Zhao Ke acted as a pinch point, and Wang Shipeng succeeded with a three-pointer.
Sure enough, Zhao Ke didn't shoot, and Meng Ba didn't kill anyone.
The meaning is too obvious:
Big brother, you have to forgive others and forgive others, don't go too far!
However, Zhao Ke came here with 12 years of disappointment, three World Championships, two Olympic Games, and anger. He is not alone!
Taking advantage of the fun of Wang Shipeng, Liu Wei, and Mo Ke, they threw another three-pointer in a cold heart!
Not only scored, but also made a foul by Prince who was caught off guard.
The little prince couldn't laugh or cry, he was really hard to guard against!
I thought Zhao Ke had given up!
A handful of free throws.
The Dream Eight team was about to serve, and Yunus called a timeout.
Zhao Ke looked at the coach's bench in puzzlement, and saw that the coach and teammates all stood up and applauded excitedly.
The commentator at the scene explained the confusion:
It turned out that this was Zhao Ke's 200th point in this game!
This is the first 200 points since the birth of basketball, and it is still in the international arena!
There was warm applause and cheers in the Wukesong Stadium, and the fans shouted Zhao Ke's name loudly, screaming for the rice that would turn him into a mouse...
Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, then followed the rhythm and clapped his hands.
Forget it, let's do it!
Walk off the field, hug every teammate, and finally come to Jonas.
Yunus smiled and asked:
"Now, do you still want to fight?"
Zhao Ke shook his head like a rattle, stopped beating, stopped beating...
For the rest of the time, both sides had no intention of fighting, the time passed quickly, and the score rose very slowly.
The final score is:
232:106
Huaxia won the Dream Eight team by 126 points!
The dream team has also lost before, but in official games, they have never lost more than double digits.
The team that beats them will be complacent because of the "narrow victory"!
In the 1996 Atlanta Olympics, the Huaxia men's basketball team was slaughtered by the Dream Team with 70:133 for a full 63 points.
Zhao Ke holds a grudge, today he scored 200 points alone, led the Huaxia men's basketball team to victory with a destructive momentum, and doubled the difference in the massacre, which is a shameful blow!
200 points, 126 points, 232 points, these numbers will be engraved on the huge wall of history, since now, they have become unsurpassable myths and will be remembered forever...
(End of this chapter)