diskusbooks Chapter 508 Battle of Tianwang Mountain, Yao Ming watches the battle live!
Chapter 508 Battle of Tianwang Mountain, Yao Ming watches the battle live!
Fortunately, only a minority of people were cursing the Basketball Association. After all, they still have to work in this industry, and it's not good to break ties.
At the very least, you should use a different account to hurl insults!
Even Guo Ailun was left out, so it's not so hard to accept that the rest of their own team members were also left out.
Moreover, this is only the first batch of 20 people on the preliminary list. After several rounds of elimination, only 12 people will remain on the final list.
For most players who just want to gain experience with the national team, it doesn't matter.
It's so hard to get into this national team!
Players like Wang Xiucheng, Li Kaier, and Zeng Fanbo, who play in the NBA, occupy several spots.
In fact, the number of positions available for domestic players is extremely limited.
But precisely for this reason, if you can still squeeze into this national team, then your achievement is truly remarkable!
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On June 5th, the Barclays Center hosted Game 6 of the NBA Finals.
This is the so-called Battle of Tianwang Mountain!
Whoever wins this match will have reached "match point," and will truly be just one step away from final victory.
Amidst the deafening cheers and shouts of encouragement at the Barclays Center, the game had reached the 6th minute of the fourth quarter.
The Nuggets just called a timeout.
After resting for 4 minutes in the fourth quarter, Wang Xiucheng returned to the court and made two consecutive three-pointers, along with 3 assists.
With these 6 points and 3 assists, Wang Xiucheng has already scored 38 points.
The score didn't seem like much, but at that moment the big screen was flashing rapidly because of another data point for Wang Xiucheng.
"17 assists!"
Wang Xiucheng had already scored 38 points and had 17 assists.
This 17 assists equaled Wang Xiucheng's career high.
And there were still a full 6 minutes left in the match, enough for Wang Xiucheng to break his own record.
At this moment, Ma Long reached out and gave each of the players who came down a high-five.
The Nuggets played very well in this game.
Wang Xiucheng scored 38 points and 17 rebounds, but the Nuggets were only leading by 8 points.
Yes, the Nets are leading by 8 points, and Coach Malone is quite satisfied.
The reason is that besides Wang Xiucheng, two other Nets players had breakout performances today.
One is Seth Curry, who has already made 5 three-pointers tonight and has scored 21 points so far.
Seth Curry was waving a red commemorative T-shirt given to him by the Nets' home arena all night, which shows how excited he was.
The other person was someone Ma Long would never have expected even if he had beaten him to death before the match.
Another Chinese person!
That Chinese man whose name he couldn't even remember.
Durant will be out tonight due to back discomfort, and Joe Harris will start at power forward.
However, in the latter half of the first quarter, when Zeng Fanbo received four passes from Wang Xiucheng and made three of them, including two three-pointers, it meant that Zeng Fanbo would be firmly relegated to the backup position at the power forward position in the upcoming finals.
Ma Long glanced at the big screen and saw that, in addition to Wang Xiucheng's dazzling stats, Zeng Fanbo had also scored 12 points.
I thought Durant's absence would be good news for the Nuggets.
But how come this Chinese kid can score so many points!
Should we try and snatch this kid away?
With that shooting ability, he could be a decent backup for Porter Jr. and Gordon.
Stopping thinking about these things, Malone took the tactical board and began to plan the tactics for the next six minutes.
"Old Cai, we'll definitely win this game."
Ma Yun, who was sitting in the front row on the sidelines, shouted loudly to Cai Congxin next to him.
Cai Congxin did not answer the question, but turned to the person next to him and asked, "Chairman Yao, what do you think?"
Although a larger chair had been given to Yao Ming, it was still too small and too low for him.
Sitting in that chair was pure torture for him.
But at that moment, he felt extremely happy!
The non-stop cheering and shouting from the fans from the start of the game, along with the chants of "MVP" every time Wang Xiucheng took a free throw, said it all.
“I think it’s fine,” Yao Ming replied loudly.
There's no way around it, the stadium is too noisy, you can't hear each other unless you shout, unless you're very close.
But it wasn't a good idea for three grown men to be whispering to each other, so they had to resort to shouting.
On the second floor, in a private room, Jennie Kim was standing in front of the window, screaming loudly.
If it weren't for the fear of Ma Wei complaining behind her, Jennie Kim would have jumped up and down a few times.
Although Wang Xiucheng wouldn't let her leave Los Angeles.
But when Jin Zhenni pouted and pointed to her stomach, threatening to starve Wang Xiucheng's daughter, Wang Xiucheng gave in.
Jennie Kim is pregnant with a daughter.
Wang Xiucheng seemed very happy, kissing and hugging Jin Zhenni.
But Ma Wei, who had always followed Wang Xiucheng, knew that Reba's son's prestige was still rising!
"Try this, it's very sweet."
Ma Wei and Jing Sailun sat on the sofa in the back, seemingly not very interested in the game.
However, Mawei was very attentive to Jing Sailun.
This left Jing Sailun somewhat at a loss.
She had told Mawei everything, but Mawei was still as good to her as before, which left Jing Sailun at a loss.
Seemingly feeling a bit too close to Ma Wei, Jing Sailun stood up with some fruit and went to Jin Zhenni's side by the window. "Sister, stop shouting, your voice is hoarse."
Jing Sailun has been adopted as a godchild by Jin Zhenni's mother, so her way of addressing Jin Zhenni has changed.
In response to Kyung Sae-lun's scream, Jennie Kim screamed even louder.
Because at that moment, Wang Xiucheng stole the ball from Murray and then rushed into the opponent's court by himself, stepping on the free throw line and doing a 360-degree spin dunk!
Ma Wei quickly stood up, stood next to Jing Sailun, grabbed Jing Sailun's hand just like Jin Zhenni, and jumped up.
This time, Jing Sailun did not break free from Ma Wei's grasp.
This made Ma Wei very proud.
If I haven't learned any skills to flirt with older women, then I've wasted two years following Wang Xiucheng.
If there's still no progress, I might as well just crash and die!
Standing under the basketball hoop, Wang Xiucheng looked up at the sea of red waves and couldn't help but smile.
The Nets' management and public relations department really know how to play the game.
Wearing a red T-shirt and dancing the Poznan dance is indeed very impactful.
Yao Ming, Cai Congxin, and Ma Yun, who were standing nearby, also jumped up.
Yao Ming was even the first to stand up, turn around, and jump. The reason was simple: to stand up and stretch.
I'm so tired from sitting like this, my bones are about to break.
The game continues.
Seemingly to prevent Wang Xiucheng from increasing his assist numbers, the Nuggets stopped using double-team tactics against him.
This led Wang Xiucheng to embark on a joyful solo journey.
With two minutes left in the game, Wang Xiucheng had only 18 assists, but his score had already reached 48 points.
The Nets also led the Nuggets 112-102 at home, a 10-point advantage.
Coach Malone called a timeout.
He didn't want to give up, even though the score difference had reached 10 points, he felt there was still a chance to salvage the situation.
Wang Xiucheng has been attacking himself all this time. Although he is young, it is impossible for him not to be tired.
Durant didn't play today, and Westbrook wasn't in great form, so Wang Xiucheng handled most of the basketball for the entire game.
With two minutes left, Malone is ready to take a gamble!
We won, so we get to eat and drink!
Even if we lose, it won't be worse than it is now.
So Coach Malone squatted down and started drawing on the tactics board while shouting loudly.