Zhu Fangyu and Sun Dasheng on the court were stifling laughter.
They had to admit, even if Li Feng hadn't made a move just now.
Zhu Fangyu had wanted to let Navarro, that dirty player, taste the power of Zhu Ba's Iron Fist after the game!
Now that Li Feng had resolved the issue himself, he felt there was no need for trouble.
After the team doctors shook their heads so hard they were about to fall off, Navarro was still carried off the court.
The Spanish head coach was on the verge of tears!
In the last minute, he had really wanted Navarro to push forward a bit more.
"Fractured left scapula!"
The team doctor's words were equivalent to a death sentence for the Spanish head coach's plan.
What else could they do?
They just had to accept their fate!
Who told Navarro to provoke the most difficult person to deal with.
Li Feng's angry toss just now also served as a good warning to the referee!
After all, this was China's home ground, and Li Feng hadn't added any extra movements.
There was no doubt that the ball possession belonged to the Chinese men's basketball team!
Subsequently.
The Spanish team's head coach had no choice but to substitute.
Replacing Navarro!
Bringing in Calderon!
The game continued.
Li Feng dribbled the ball from the backcourt, preparing to initiate an offense.
Calderon, who had just come on, was full of energy. From the backcourt, he applied full-court pressure on Li Feng.
Calderon, a graduate of the academy, possessed a good knack for steals.
Li Feng was also extra cautious.
This time, he didn't rush into a fast break. Instead, after crossing the half-court line, he organized his teammates for positioning.
Just as Li Feng was about to drive inside, shouldering Calderon, the Spanish team's defensive focus quickly shifted.
With a slight flick of his wrist, Li Feng passed the ball to Zhu Fangyu, who was outside the three-point line!
Facing Fernandez's one-on-one defense, Zhu Fangyu shot decisively, pulling up to shoot!
Unfortunately, this three-pointer rimmed out!
"Sigh!"
Accompanied by a huge sigh from the Wukesong Stadium, this three-pointer that could have tied the score had no result.
Spain's Pau Gasol, the moment he grabbed the rebound, held the ball tightly in his arms.
He looked up at the time on the clock.
1 minute and 37 seconds!
Pau Gasol hugged the ball and directed his teammates to position themselves.
At such a crucial moment, the energetic Calderon instantly accelerated.
He and Li Feng, like two small motorcycles, charged towards the frontcourt.
No one dared to slack off.
The ten players on the court were all extremely tense.
The Chinese men's basketball team had already accumulated its foul limit.
Li Feng dared not recklessly extend his hands on defense.
Unlike brutes like Calderon and Navarro, he was a skilled player, adept at using rhythm changes to shake off opponents and create shooting opportunities, rather than engaging in head-on confrontations with Li Feng.
Li Feng could feel that this guy was actually more difficult to deal with than Navarro.
Moreover, he also had a decent mid-range shot, which Li Feng had to remain vigilant about.
Calderon vs. Li Feng!
At this moment, all the spectators in the Wukesong Stadium stood up!
A beastly roar filled the vast court.
The floor was almost trembling!
Calderon stepped back, preparing to shoot!
Li Feng's long arms blocked the passing lane.
However, the passing route shifted, and Calderon passed the ball to Marc Gasol on the wing!
With only a few seconds left on the 24-second clock.
Marc Gasol almost forcefully resisted Yi Jianlian, throwing the ball with his body almost completely horizontal in the air.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, swoosh.
The ball hit the rim four times but still bounced into the basket.
The atmosphere in Wukesong was somewhat muted!
In regulation time, it was this somewhat lucky shot by Marc Gasol that took Spain into overtime.
And this time, it seemed Lady Luck had once again favored the Spanish team!
The Gasol brothers, Pau and Marc, roared in exhilaration towards the four corners of the stadium!
Countless fans closed their eyes at this moment!
1 minute, a 4-point difference.
This might just be destiny.
However!
Just as everyone was about to be disappointed!
A explosive figure, graceful as a startled swan, flowing like a winding dragon, with extreme acceleration, cleaved towards the Spanish team's frontcourt!
God had enchanted Li Feng's speed talent onto his powerful Achilles tendons!
What he was doing now was rushing towards the basket at the fastest possible speed!
Before the Spanish players could even react!
A fierce wind had already whistled towards the opposite basket!
As everyone felt despair, Li Feng didn't wait a moment.
The moment he received the quick inbound pass from the baseline, he had already started!
"Is an angel about to descend!" exclaimed commentator Yu Jia with all his might.
This time, Calderon still wanted to stop Li Feng's fast break.
He risked it all to block!
Boom!
The force of Li Feng's charge was almost like a wild bull!
Calderon, near the midfield, was directly sent flying onto the scorer's table.
The Gasol brothers, Pau and Marc, pursued relentlessly.
Facing the basket in front of him, a slam dunk seemed inevitable.
Li Feng powerfully pushed off the floor, preparing to jump and dunk!
Two large hands from behind grabbed Li Feng's shoulders almost simultaneously!
But they still couldn't stop Li Feng from taking flight.
He almost hung on the Gasol brothers in mid-air, slamming the ball into the basket!
This...
This was simply terrifying!
Li Feng was truly giving it his all this time!
"Beautiful! Domestic fighter jet, taking off!"
"Li Feng, dunking with two strong men hanging on him!"
"He's playing with a near-certain conviction, not even nine oxen can pull him back!"
"Li Feng, he doesn't believe the night is coming, because the torch is in his hands!"
On the China Sports Channel, commentator Yu Jia's voice was filled with passion.
The Gasol brothers, Pau and Marc, stood stunned!
They had gone for Li Feng's person, using almost all their strength.
And Li Feng was like an unstoppable iron bull.
"Charge, Grandpa! Go beat those Spanish bastards!"
"Well done, Li Feng! Tonight, you are the god of Wukesong!"
"Simply too domineering! The Gasol brothers are completely dumbfounded!"
...... Read books la.
Inside the Wukesong Stadium, the fervent Chinese men's basketball fans, after witnessing Li Feng's devastating dunk with players hanging on him, were almost all ignited with inner passion. kAnshu伍.ξà
However, they soon created a quiet environment for Li Feng's free throw.
Li Feng stood at the free-throw line and took a deep breath.
The referee blew his whistle and passed the ball to Li Feng in front of the free-throw line.
Before Li Feng could even start his move, Yi Jianlian and Wang Zhizhi had already begun a physical battle with the two Spanish interior players.
After bouncing the ball twice, Li Feng raised his wrist and shot!
No problem!
It was exceptionally steady!
The ball went in precisely!
Only then did the fans in the Wukesong Stadium finally breathe a sigh of relief for this offensive play.
"Go Li Feng!"
"I love China men's basketball!"
Instantly, the excited crowd stood up in unison.
Now, no one could suppress their surging emotions.
Everyone wanted to witness every last second of this historic moment.