king of defenders

Chapter 1361 Lost!

"Hey" Meng Yun sighed, Director Gong must be too disappointed.

Looking at the other players, they were still dazed and distracted at the moment, and they didn't react differently to what Director Gong said.

Meng Yun sighed again, perhaps his teammates were also disappointed in him.

"beep"

The whistle blows and the timeout ends.

With just over two minutes left in the game, Argentina led by 6 points.

At this moment, many Chinese fans in the auditorium fell into a quiet, collective silence. The game would develop into this way, and they didn't know what to say.

Accusing, swearing, or spitting at them?

But if he changed himself and encountered such a crazy operation from the Argentine team, would he perform better than them?I'm afraid not.

Fang Yuan bit her lip tightly, Zhou Haoran also had a solemn expression, worried in his heart, he turned his head to look at Fang Yuan, and said, "Don't worry, the game still has more than two minutes."

Fang Yuan ignored him and just stared at the court.

The Chinese team attacked.

Meng Yun took a deep breath, trying to regain his composure, and pushed forward with the ball. The moment he crossed the halfway line, a frenzied breath came to his face—the double-teaming of the Argentine team came again.

"At this time, there are only more than two minutes left in the game, and they are still leading by 6 points. They are still so crazy. Shouldn't they be stable? Is it really not afraid that I will miss other people because of double-teaming? I just need other people to shoot. If they score two three-pointers, they're done." Meng Yun admired the courage of the Argentine team. Before that, the madness was because they kept falling behind and the hope of winning was getting smaller and smaller, but now the situation has been reversed, and there are only two minutes left in the game. In a few minutes, any team leading the score should be pursuing safety at this time, right?

But the Argentine team is still so crazy.

You know, in the first half, even including the third quarter, the Argentine team played very steadily, and they kept biting the score by virtue of their stability.

Who would have thought that they would suddenly become so crazy?
Faced with double-teaming, Meng Yun divided the ball, without looking for anyone else, he just threw the ball high and over Xiang Long's head. Xiang Long's position was not good, but Meng Yun still chose to give it to him.

Xiang Long jumped up, took the basketball by virtue of his height advantage, then half-turned, and suddenly pulled out his hand after a tentative step.

boom!
Did not enter.

Fortunately, Yi Jianlian took the rebound and was fouled by the opponent during the tipping process. He walked to the free throw line, but unfortunately only made one of the two free throws.

Under such circumstances, even Yi Jianlian would be affected.

Tens of seconds later, Meng Yun took a step back and deliberately tricked the opponent into a foul. He walked to the free throw line and made all three free throws. However, when he turned around, the Argentine team returned a three-pointer from Campas.

In a blink of an eye, there were only tens of seconds left in the game, and the Chinese team was still 5 points behind.

Instructor Gong asked for a timeout and arranged tactics. He calmed down a little bit, knowing that this time is very critical, and victory or defeat is a matter of one action.

"Give Meng Yun a pick-and-roll, and you must give him space." Guidance Gong said: "Meng Yun, the last few seconds are up to you."

Meng Yun nodded.

In the last tens of seconds, the Argentine team did not change their strategy, and even defended Meng Yun even more frantically. The attention of several players was on Meng Yun, because they knew that it must be Meng Yun who came to shoot.

The reason why the Argentine team is not worried about Meng Yun suddenly passing the ball to others is because before the Chinese team, except for Meng Yun, Xiang Long, and Yi Jianlian, everyone else played too badly, and even they themselves were disappointed in themselves. If you don't have confidence in yourself, what's the use of giving them?

boom!
With a muffled sound, Meng Yun missed a three-pointer.

The Argentine team took the rebound and started to waste time. They waited until the 24 seconds were almost over before making a shot, but they missed, but the time left for the Chinese team was only a few seconds. Meng Yun made another three-pointer. This time, the time was up. Not enough.

"beep"

In the end, the game ended with a score of 82:80 and Argentina won.

"I lost."

"I actually lost, if other people can play better."

The Chinese team lost, the first loss since the start of the Basketball World Cup. The fans in the audience were a little hard to accept, because this game could have been won.

Guo Ailun, Zhao Rui, Fang Shuo and others went straight back to the locker room, with their heads down all the way, no one spoke, unable to face the fans at the scene.

Director Gong also walked into the locker room silently.

The reporter grabbed Meng Yun and wanted to interview, but Meng Yun raised his hand: "I'm sorry, I don't want to be interviewed today."

A group of Chinese players walked into the locker room one after another, and they were all silent, not because they couldn't afford to lose, but because they were really unwilling to lose today.

"It's a pity." Fang Yuan said angrily, she got up and looked at Zhou Haoran, "Let's go."

"Oh." Zhou Haoran originally wanted to call Meng Yun after the game and take Fang Yuan to meet Meng Yun to prove that he really wasn't bragging, but in this situation, forget it.

The two walked out of the arena, and Zhou Haoran's phone rang suddenly.

Zhou Haoran took out the phone and looked at it, he was surprised: "Meng Yun."

Fang Yuan rolled her eyes, and you continue acting.

Zhou Haoran has already pressed the answer button: "Meng Yun."

A voice came from the phone: "Hao Ran, I just saw you in the auditorium, why didn't you tell me when you came, where are you now?"

"Did you see me?" Zhou Haoran was pleasantly surprised, "I'm outside the arena right now. I originally planned to wait until the end of the game to ask you out, but I felt that the timing was a bit inappropriate, so I didn't call you."

"It's okay, I'll come find you right away."

Zhou Haoran put down the phone, and said to Fang Yuan, "Meng Yun told us to wait for him, and he will come right away."

Fang Yuan pouted.

After a while, a tall man walked over, wearing a peaked cap, and under the dim light, he didn't attract anyone's attention.

But Zhou Haoran recognized it at a glance, waved his arms and shouted: "This way."

Seeing the other party walk in, Fang Yuan couldn't help being surprised, because the other party was very tall. Although the other party was wearing a peaked cap, and it was night, the lights were dim, and his face could not be seen clearly, but he must be at least two meters tall. People of this height are not common. ,Could it be that.
The person had already walked in, took off his peaked cap, and opened his hands with a smile: "Hao Ran."

Zhou Haoran laughed, and gave Meng Yun a hug. Fang Yuan, who was next to her, covered her mouth and almost exclaimed, it was Meng Yun, it was really Meng Yun!

I always thought Zhou Haoran was bragging, but I didn't expect it to be true.

"Haha." Zhou Haoran was in high spirits, "Well, you know I'm not bragging." He said, and hit Meng Yun, "This is my buddy, iron."

(End of this chapter)