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At the beginning of the warm-up game, the center of the two teams came to the center circle to jump the ball.

Unsurprisingly, Wang Zelin pressed the Polish hammer and won the opening ball for the Chinese men's basketball team. Liu Wei received the ball and quickly dribbled it to the audience.

"here!"

Wang Shipeng ran out of the empty seat and opened his hand for the ball.

Liu Wei didn't think much about it, he just passed the pass directly, and the latter cut off the shot after catching the ball.

"Backboard... uh!"

Before Zhu Fangyu could finish his words, he was stunned by the terrifying scene in front of him.

Wang Zelin had already realized that Wang Shipeng had a high probability of missing this shot, so he made preparations for rebounding in advance.

"I can't stand it?"

The Polish hammer beside him tried to knock Wang Zelin away with his own body, but the latter stood there like a mountain, motionless.

"If it's so easy to be pushed away by you, that guy Mahon will definitely jump over from the United States to kill me on the spot!"

The corner of Wang Zelin's mouth raised slightly, and at the moment when the basketball bounced on the hoop, he saw the opportunity and took off immediately.

After grabbing the offensive rebound with one hand, Wang Zelin combined the ball with both hands in the air and slammed the ball into the basket.

The Polish hammer under him was unlucky, and his whole body was overturned to the ground by this sudden and sudden force.

"Give it up, stupid Poles, you have no chance of victory!"

Wang Zelin said coldly, no longer looking at the Polish hammer that fell on the ground, and walked quickly towards the center of the field.

If he doesn't walk faster, he will most likely be beaten.

The scene was like a time stop, and after being stuck for a few seconds, the Polish fans screamed.

"Murder! It's murder!"

"Referee, get this executioner out of bounds!"

"…"

Gobert, a man who can start in the NBA and can average 15 points and 10 rebounds per game, is undoubtedly the first player in Polish basketball. His status in the hearts of Polish fans is supreme, just like Yao Ming in China. The same status among fans.

But now, the gods in their hearts have been knocked to the ground by an unknown soldier, which is unbearable for anyone.

"This... we... what should we do then?"

The three referees on the sidelines, look at me, I look at you, staring wide-eyed in embarrassment for a while.

This is undoubtedly a good shot in terms of basketball rules and viewing, but...

Fortunately, the Poles still had to ask for a face, and the whistle that he kept clenching in his mouth didn't blow in the end.

Ouch!

Actually, he has more sportsmanship than Dahan Mingguo, which is worthy of commendation.

Then let you end this pain faster!

…

The Polish men's basketball team lost as expected, and it was a fiasco.

When the audience came down, China ended at 108:77 in Poland.

Wang Zelin scored a game-high 33 points, 15 rebounds and 4 blocks.

Since Yao Ming's retirement, the Celestial Men's Basketball Team has rarely won so heartily.

But now Liu Wei and others looked at Wang Zelin standing proudly on the court, and in a trance, they always felt that they saw the man who used to wear the red jersey number 13.

It all seems like a dream!

Really cool!

"Brother Yao, I won't play tomorrow's warm-up match. I'm afraid that the Polish fans will rush to the court to kill me if I continue to play."

Although Wang Zelin's words were exaggerated, Yao Ming looked at a small number of red-eyed fans on the sidelines who had already regarded Wang Zelin as his father's enemy, and nodded silently.

Wang Zelin did this not because he was really afraid of being beaten. In fact, he wanted to see the strength of the national team without his own, so that he could predict the strength of his opponents in the next Olympic Games in advance.

"You've fought so hard too, anyway, this is someone else's territory, so you have to save face anyway!"

Having said that, Yi Jianlian's face is still full of excitement. Since Yao Ming retired, he has planned to deal with the worst situation.

In this game, Yi Jianlian didn't make a lot of shots, but he still made 6 of 11 shots, including 2 of 3 points and 1 of 1, and efficiently scored an economical double-double of 11 points and 10 rebounds.

"Okay, Brother Alian, you have been laughing all the time, but you haven't stopped, so where are you pretending to be?"

Wang Zelin pretended to be disdainful.

"Hahaha"

This time, Yi Jianlian didn't answer any more, he just kept smirking, thinking about how he and Wang Zelin would continue the 2008 golden generation in the international arena in the next few years.

. . . . . .

The next day, Wang Zelin really didn't play, but the men's basketball team still won, but it was a little thrilling.

In this game, the three men's basketball team scored in double figures, the core Yi Jianlian scored 22 points, 10 rebounds, 3 assists and 3 steals; Chen Jianghua scored 14 points, 4 rebounds and 3 steals; Wang Zhizhi scored 10 points.

In addition, Sun Yue, who came off the bench, scored 8 points and 3 assists, and Liu Wei scored 5 points and 2 rebounds.

With 9.5 seconds left in the game, the two sides were tied at 74:74. It was still relying on veteran Liu Wei to make 1 of 2 free throws at the free throw line to overtake by one point.

At the last moment, the Polish men's basketball team served from the baseline, but Zhou Peng's fatal steal completely buried the hope of victory.

In the end, the Chinese men's basketball team defeated Poland 75-74.

That night, the men's basketball coach Huade Deng quietly sneaked into Yao Ming's room and seemed to be talking about something.

"Yao, I didn't expect King to be so important to this men's basketball team. Without him, it would be like a different team."

Without Wang Zelin's Celestial Men's Basketball Team, it would be so difficult to play against Poland, which failed to get the Olympic tickets. This was something Deng Huade never expected. He couldn't help but worry about the upcoming Olympic events.

"Alas, in fact, it's also my fault for retiring too hastily, which made the UAE and the others less time to grow up for several years..."

Yao Ming is also very dissatisfied with the performance of the men's basketball team today, thinking that Poland was a **** when he was still there, but in the end he still blamed some of the blame on himself.

"Fortunately, your country sent a Wang Zelin in time to inherit your position, otherwise the road for the Chinese men's basketball team would be narrowed."

"Yeah, we need him so much!"

…

On July 22, 2012, after Wang Zelin followed the men's basketball team to gather with the Celestial Sports delegation, the whole team went straight to London.

This is the first time he has participated in the Olympic Games since his last life, and he can't help himself.

The feeling of wearing the national flag~ Awesome!

"Brother Ah Lian, what was your first time participating in the Olympic Games?"

"Are you nervous? Excited? Do you feel at a loss?"

"…"

After the Celestial Sports Delegation arrived in London, they stayed in the local Olympic village. The excited Wang Zelin, UU reading www.uukanshu. com asked about Yi Jianlian's first Olympic campaign for his country.

If I remember correctly, the first Olympic Games Yi Jianlian participated in was the Athens Olympic Games in 2004. It has been 8 years since then.

"I was also participating in the first Olympic Games in my life in Europe at the time. I didn't understand anything at that time, and I was very nervous, but fortunately I had Dayao and the others with me..."

Seeing that the little brother was so interested, Yi Jianlian happily told his past story.

"Since you've been to Europe, Brother Ah Lian, why don't you take me around here? Anyway, there are still 5 days before the opening ceremony!"

"That's okay!"

Looking at Wang Zelin's anxious look, Yi Jianlian also remembered all the intense curiosity he had when he first arrived in Europe, so he agreed.

The so-called wandering is actually just wandering around in the Olympic Village. After all, Yi Jianlian, a shy person, is not familiar with this place, and he does not dare Wang Zelin to run too far.

However, this village is not a village!

It is more like a "city within a city" than a village, with 2,818 apartments, about 17,000 athletes and officials from more than 200 countries and regions, and a large restaurant that can accommodate 5,000 people. From fruit to french fries, from all over the world to British favourites.

Other services in the Olympic Village include cinemas, supermarkets, banks, post offices, Internet cafes, hospitals and a state-of-the-art fitness center, with 8,000 volunteers serving athletes.

Most notably, organizers also plan to give out about 150,000 byt to athletes.

After all, it is normal for athletes to be energetic. Long live the understanding!

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