When Yang Mo slowed down and fell into the encirclement, although he himself was calm and composed, the fans raised their hearts in their throats one by one. Director Zhang from CCTV patted his thigh and said: It's broken! It's broken! It's going to be lost, it's going to be lost!
Obviously, neither Chinese fans nor Chinese football commentators have confidence in their players' ability to hold the ball. After all, in past games, it has been proven countless times that when Chinese players face double-teaming and pressing defense,
If you don't have any breakthrough ability, you will most likely be intercepted directly.
However, Yang Mo is not the Chinese player he used to be. He is a person who aspires to control the ball alone in the NBA. How could he fail in an Asian-level event? If even these two Iranian players can't break through, what's the point?
What the heck, these two months of special training were completely in vain.
Snap!
With the fans on tenterhooks, Yang Mo was double-teamed by two people and made two crotch dribbles very neatly. The basketball quickly changed direction and angle in front of and behind him. Carini and Bachla
It is difficult for Mi to catch the unconstrained trajectory, so he can only slowly narrow the double-team area and prepare to find the right opportunity to directly steal.
They narrowed the encirclement step by step, but Yang Mo remained unmoved. The fans on the sidelines were almost going crazy: Yang Mo, use your speed to rush out. If you are completely surrounded, you will really be finished.
The fans were afraid that the Iranian players would reach out to steal, but Yang Mo wanted them to reach out quickly.
At this moment, Carini finally saw the opportunity, stretched out his hand, and quickly grabbed Yang Mo's crotch.
Seeing this, Yang Mo quickly pulled him to the left. Bahrami also reacted immediately and clapped him with his hands. He clapped his hands, one left and one right, at the same time. They determined that Yang Mo was definitely doomed this time.
Finally able to kill one of his fast breaks!
Before Karini and Bahrami had time to be happy, the basketball was suddenly backhanded by Yang Mo's palm. In an instant, it was like a spinning top and it was reversed behind Karini. At the same time, Yang Mo also shot extremely quickly.
Turned around his body... Bang!
Although Yang Mo circled around Karini's body, he still exerted force. Originally, Karini was pushing to the left, and then Yang Mo pushed her. Immediately, she collided with Bahrami on the opposite side.
Can't even take it in.
When the two men were awkwardly clashing chests, Yang Mo was already dribbling the basketball to one step beyond the three-point line in the frontcourt. At this time, there was no one in front of him to defend him. Of course, he chose to take off and then take action... Whoa!
When the three-pointer hit the net, Yang Mo arrogantly raised three fingers. The entire Tianjin Stadium was already buzzing with people. For them, it was not just Yang Mo's arrogant three-pointer that was exciting, but more importantly, finally seeing a Chinese
The players were playing monkey tricks on the opponent's pressing defensive players. The significance of this ball is that the problem of breaking the press in the half court that has plagued Chinese basketball for decades has finally been fundamentally solved.
"Yang Mo actually broke through the Iranian team's double-team like Iverson? His opponents were Karini and Bahrami. These may be the best defenders in Asia." Director Zhang said in horror,
His mouth was so surprised that he couldn't close it from ear to ear.
At the same time, Yang Yi slightly corrected Director Zhang's statement: "Actually, compared to Iverson, this is more like Bai Qiaoli Williams' method. You see, Carini and Bahrami are really
It was so embarrassing. Not only did he fail to steal the ball, he was knocked into a ball by Yang Mo. I finally understood why some American colleagues said that Yang Mo was like a mathematician on the court. He always appeared in the right position.
It seemed that he had already calculated everything. Karini and Bahrami thought they had dug a trap for Yang Mo. But in fact, Yang Mo had already laid the trap for them. This time they scored a goal.
, I prefer to say it is an intellectual victory rather than a technical victory."
"Yang Mo is indeed very smart. Compared with players in the system, his on-the-spot reactions on the court are more flexible and changeable. It seems that our country will still vigorously promote campus basketball in the future." Director Zhang said earnestly.
, he can be regarded as coming from within the system, but he is well aware of the shortcomings of players within the system. Most of these players have been trained since childhood. They are not perfect in both cultural and psychological aspects, and they seriously lack the awareness of independent response and are blind and rigid.
While the CCTV commentator was discussing the players' IQs, Yang Mo had already returned to the half-court and stood next to Haddadi, as if he was sure to defeat Haddadi.
"I think you can be a little stupider." Yang Mo mocked him mercilessly: "You actually want to suppress me in terms of strength. Is it because of the lack of nutrition in the brain nerves caused by excessive masturbation?"
"Don't be arrogant, the game has just begun." Haddadi was still so stubborn, but he was surrendering in his heart, because he felt that Yang Mo really seemed to be invincible. After all, he was cut off less than two minutes after the game started.
Three times, this directly resulted in Yang Mo's two dunks and a three-pointer.
"You were so far behind at the beginning. By the end, I can't imagine how badly you will lose." Yang Mo shrugged his shoulders and said with great disdain.
At this moment, the Iranian head coach made a gesture, indicating that the tactical focus shifted from the inside to the outside. In other words, stop passing the ball to Haddadi, Bahrami, you can do it yourself!
The Iranian team does not rely heavily on Haddadi on the offensive end. After all, Haddadi's offensive skills are not much different from bull shit. He is just bullying Asian insiders based on his height. In the NBA, this guy even played
He didn't even get a chance because his mobility was too slow.
In a sense, Haddadi is at the same level as Battelle in his peak period, except that he is taller. The reason why the Iranian team is so strong depends more on the team or the outside.
Soon, Bahrami got an opportunity to take an easy shot. Their outside movement made the Chinese team's defense a little disorganized. In the end, Bahrami was unable to keep up with others, causing Bahrami to take an easy shot... Bang!
Fortunately, the basketball did not penetrate the net, but struck the iron.
Haddadi tried very hard to grab offensive rebounds, but he couldn't get even half a point into the penalty area. Yang Mo opened his hands and leaned on him, and he was tightly restrained. He wanted to eat Yang Mo like he did Yi Jianlian. Obviously that couldn't work.
. He may have a strength advantage against other Chinese insiders, but against Yang Mo, it will be a dead end.
Yang Mo withstood Haddadi, and Yi Jianlian easily protected the offensive rebound. Although Yi Jianlian's rebounding awareness is a bit poor, there is still no problem with this particularly easy defensive rebound.
Back at halftime, Yang Mo did not participate too much in the offense, but focused all his energy on Haddadi. Under his care, Haddadi became completely invisible, even though he was the tallest person in the game.
, but his role is only to run back and forth.
Since Yang Mo did not take the initiative to participate in the offense, the game gradually turned from passionate to a boiling frog in lukewarm water. The Chinese team slowly expanded the score advantage. By the end of the first quarter, the Chinese team led by 15
points. And the total score of the Iranian team is only...a pitiful 9 points.
Although the rules of fiba are only ten minutes per quarter, the efficiency of scoring nine points in ten minutes is really low. How can there be any prestige in the group stage? But there is no way, Haddadi is completely restricted, Iran
The team needs his cooperation in almost every attack, relying on his huge body. But... now he has become purely a decoration, or even a drag bottle that slows down the team's rhythm. How can the Iranian team score high points?
At the end of this quarter, although Yang Mo only scored seven points, everyone who doesn't know anything about basketball knows that Yang Mo is the soul of the entire Chinese team. Once he is not on the court, the team will drop at least two points.
Three levels. Moreover, Yang Mo is at a completely different level from the other nine players on the court. He completely dominated the court, even more completely than Yao Ming did back then. After all, Yao Ming could only do it in the penalty area without any scruples.
Killing the opponent. But Yang Mo is very offensive and defensive. Whether it is inside or outside, he will destroy whoever he wants to destroy. It is a complete crushing style.
For the fans, the outcome of the game has long been determined. They are not worried about what trouble the Iranian team can cause. Now, they are concerned about how badly Yang Mo can teach the Iranian team. After all,
, before the game, that guy Haddadi was so talkative that he was the only one in the world. How could he know that the sky was high and the sky was high without giving him two sticks?
At this time, the fans' mood was in sync with Yang Mo's. When he returned to the bench, he took the tactical board from Guo Shiqiang and said directly: "Everyone has seen now that the Iranian team is just a bunch of idiots.
Dog. We will use the next three quarters to practice tactics. Chen Jianghua, Sun Yue, Zhang Qingpeng, and Wang Shipeng, the five of us will go up and fight."
As soon as Yang Mo finished speaking, Guo Shiqiang reminded him in a low voice: "It's not very good. The heights of these five people are...not too tall. It's hard to accumulate a little lead, just in case..."
Guo Shiqiang is particularly cautious. He is the kind of coach who gives up when things go well. In his opinion, if you are ahead, you should stabilize the score until the end of the game.
But Yang Mo sees the longer term than him. In his opinion, if the Chinese team wants to become a strong team, it must not conquer the world with one lineup. What if an injury occurs one day?
Therefore, he shook his head resolutely and said: "Don't worry, we will make the Iranians lose more in the second quarter. Do you have confidence?"
"Yes!" The four people named by Yang Mo replied with great ease. They watched on the bench as Yang Mo led his teammates to kill the Iranians like chopping melons and vegetables, and they immediately stopped taking Iran seriously.
Invisibly, in their minds, the Iranian team has changed from the strongest enemy to win the championship to a weak team.
"It has to be there. They are just paper tigers. If you use a little fire, they will be wiped out in a flash." Yang Mo laughed and pointed at the tactical board and continued: "Later, the two Dapeng will be on the bottom line, but I hope your movement will be better."
It's more layered, such as running in the shape of an "X" in the half court, and that's it, a cross. In this way, in addition to three-pointers, you may also have the opportunity to directly attack the basket. Sun Yue, your task is to attack the basket.
From the free throw line to the penalty area, this area is your responsibility. After all, your athletic ability and ability to break through with the ball are good. Chen Jianghua, you are responsible for the distribution of the ball. Whether to pass it or not is all your business. Later
Son, you are the core. And I am the biggest backer. I will remove all obstacles for you and provide you with strong rebounding support, do you understand?"
As soon as Yang Mo's last words came out, there were some objections on the bench. Everyone looked at each other, obviously not trusting Chen Jianghua. In their view, Chen Jianghua was just a simple fast-break attacker, leaving him to control the ball.
Isn't that a little too reckless?
"Yang Mo, should you ask Sun Yue to help sort out the offensive ball rights?" Guo Shiqiang reminded in a low voice again.
"No need." Yang Mo shook his head decisively and said, "Let Chen Jianghua handle it alone."
Yang Mo gave the order so decisively that all the players looked at each other and they all thought silently in their hearts: Why?
"I know you have some distrust in him and think he is not mature enough. However, I think he can complete this matter. I watched his Asian Youth Championship video when I was in college. I think he was very good at that time.
He is extremely confident. Whether he is breaking through, shooting or passing, he can do anything." Yang Mo patted Chen Jianghua on the shoulder and said very seriously: "I think we should give him encouragement now, rather than doubt.
.So what if we just let him play one quarter? Isn't it just ten minutes? There are four ten minutes in a game, why not give young people more opportunities?"
Yang Mo's words made the teammates fall into deep thought. They all subconsciously felt that Yang Mo was right. Isn't it just ten minutes? There are twenty-four hours in a day, and there are one hundred and forty-four ten minutes. Give him one and another.
How about it? And it doesn’t matter even if you are overtaken. Yang Mo is still in charge anyway, so what are you afraid of?
Under the influence of this emotion, they began to reach out to encourage Chen Jianghua and let him give it a try.
This kind of trust instantly made Chen Jianghua's little heart burn. He had never been so affirmed since he entered the national team, and now, Yang Mo gave him a chance. As for whether he can grasp it, it depends on himself.
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drop!
Soon, the whistle sounded and the game continued.
"The next ten minutes are likely to be the most important ten minutes of your future career. It's up to you whether you can grasp it." Yang Mo grabbed Chen Jianghua's neck and whispered in his ear:
"Whether you want to be a vanguard general who attacks the city or a commander who controls the ball for the entire team, it's all up to you. That's all I can help you with. I hope you can seize the opportunity."
As soon as Yang Mo said this in Chen Jianghua's ear, the scene was in an uproar. Because the five players from the Chinese team were too short compared to the Iranian team. The tallest one, Sun Yue, was only 2.06 meters tall, and he was still a tall boy.
Skinny Monkey. Next are Wang Shipeng who is 1.95 meters tall, Yang Mo who is 1.94 meters tall, Zhang Qingpeng who is 1.9 meters tall, and Chen Jianghua who is 1.86 meters tall.
What kind of fuss is this? Is it nonsense?
The Iranian team was also frightened by the Chinese team's lineup. With such a short body, are they ready to give up rebounding completely? Play run-and-gun under the rules of fiba? Isn't this asking for death?
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[Thanks to "Xiahou v Jinxuan" and "Lv Mia" for the reward, mu-a! This chapter has only 4,000 words today, and will be updated with 10,000 words tomorrow! 】
