"Puchas, that center is not easy. Don't challenge him inside anymore. We can maintain the lead by attacking from the outside." Jackson, the leading small forward of the Australian team, said.

"Yeah." Puchas nodded.

In fact, Jackson didn't need to say more. He, Purchas, didn't want to go inside to challenge Tang Qian anymore. The shot he just made had already left a deep impression on him.

Australia attacking round.

"Puchas, give me the ball."

Jackson opened his hand to ask for the ball. After receiving the pass, he made two tentative steps, then jumped with both feet, and actually shot up directly from the ground.

Brush~~~

Australia snatched three points back.

"Damn it! I didn't expect him to have such a skill!" Ma Wu jumped and said in annoyance.

"Did you see that, Chinaman!" Jackson raised his shoulders and said with a sarcastic smile.

Tang Qian's eyelids shrank, he pulled Xu Ziyang and said: "The full-court press will start later."

"Full-court press? But we haven't practiced this tactic before!" Xu Ziyang said.

"This is the only way to narrow the gap." After Tang Qian finished speaking, he quickly ran towards the opponent's hinterland.

"Yes, really? Is this the only way to narrow the gap?" Xu Ziyang murmured twice, then gritted his teeth and said:

Fight!

The point guard is the brain and commander of the court, so it is perfect for him to give orders.

"We will adopt full-court emergency marking later! Let's all fight!" Xu Ziyang shouted loudly in Chinese. This is also the benefit of the international competition. If you don't understand what others say, others may not understand you.

Tang Qian caught the ball, and the Australian team came over to double-team as usual. No matter how stupid they were, they could see that the tall man in front of them was the core of the Chinese team's offense and defense. As long as they held him down, the Chinese team would definitely lose and they would never be able to overturn it again.

any turmoil.

Facing a double team, Tang Qian naturally had no intention of attacking. He used his height to throw the ball to Xu Ziyang, who was waiting outside the three-point line.

After Xu Ziyang caught the ball, he immediately took action, but this time, he failed to make the shot. The basketball bounced high on the neck of the basket, like the sigh of the goddess of fate. Everyone knew that the ball did not hit the goal.

Advance means that there is not enough time left.

Lost? No!

Tang Qian relied on his strength to directly squeeze away Sanges under the basket, then jumped high, stretched his right arm straight, like an iron rod, and hit the bouncing basketball hard, "Boom!"

With a sound, the orange basketball returned to the embrace of the basket.

Make up for the deduction!

"pretty!"

Xu Ziyang, who missed the shot, shouted happily.

"Full court defense!"

Tang Qian, who succeeded in tipping the ball back, did not turn back to defend like before. Instead, he slid forward, quickly spread his arms, and stood directly in front of Sanguez who was about to serve.

The left and right arms were waving continuously.

It has to be said that Tang Qian is tall and has long arms. When he spreads out his whole body, it is like an iron wall, covering the ground with darkness, blocking Sanguez's passing route.

Beep beep beep~~~

The referee suddenly blew his whistle.

Serving violation.

Under pressure from Tang Qian, Sanguez failed to deliver the ball for more than five seconds.

The ball changed hands again, and the Chinese team did not waste a second and got an extra chance to attack.

Ma Wu serves from the baseline.

The ball was passed to Tang Qian. Sanges and Jackson quickly came up to block it. In order to save time, Tang Qian directly forced the ball to score without thinking.

Snapped.

Snapped.

Brush~~~

Beep!!!

"If a player commits a foul, a goal will count, and one penalty goal will be added."

The referee blew the whistle.

"Beautiful!!!"

Xu Ziyang couldn't help but ran over and collided with Tang Qian. This two plus one score was of great significance. It not only meant that the Chinese team had scored five points in a row, but also was a node for further narrowing the score.

As long as Tang Qian made the free throw, the point difference between the two teams would be only fifteen points.

Although it still seems like a lot, who would have thought that a few minutes ago, the Chinese team was 32 points behind the opponent?

In just a few minutes, half of the points were recovered. This speed is really amazing.

"Xiao Chen, let the main players warm up and be ready to play at any time." Li Qiuping looked at the court and said.

Could it be that he could really chase the point difference to ten points by himself?

Can he really do it?

Brush~~~

Tang Qian lived up to expectations and steadily scored the extra free throw.

"Pass the ball! Sanges! Pass the ball! Shi.t! Don't worry about the Chinese kid in front of you! Pass the ball to me immediately!" The head coach of the Australian team sensed something was wrong, and he immediately moved towards Sang who was throwing the baseline ball.

Gus roared loudly.

"Damn it!" Under the pressure of the head coach, Sanges could barely throw the basketball in his hand, but this action was still anticipated by Tang Qian, who was still focused. He raised his hand and touched it, although he couldn't.

It was a direct steal, but it also completely changed the path of the pass.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Ma Wu grabbed the basketball and passed it straight towards the left three-point line at a 45-degree angle.

"Catch it, Ziyang!"

Ma Wu roared.

Xu Ziyang caught the ball, took a deep breath and said:

"Let me in!"

With no one on guard, Xu Ziyang took the shot.

The basketball was thrown smoothly by him at the highest point, with a moderate arc, flying straight to the Australian team's basket.

Gotta go in!

Xu Ziyang prayed silently in mid-air.

He knew that his ball carried the remaining hope of this game.

If the shot is made, the Chinese team still has a glimmer of hope.

If the shot fails, tonight's battle will come to an end here.

Brush~~~

Three points into the net.

The Chinese team chased the score to 12 points.

At this moment, there is only one minute and twenty-six seconds left before the end of the game.

Beep beep beep beep~~~
Chapter completed!