Sports: From Sports Student To World Champion

The voices of "Hadadi" and "Kamrani" kept echoing in the Wukesong Basketball Stadium.

As soon as the Iranian team came up, it gave the Country Z men's basketball team a powerful blow.

Transition of possession.

It's the Z country team's turn to attack.

There is no doubt that the ball is in Yang Xia's hands.

Yang Xia dribbled close to the three-point line.

The stadium was still filled with cheers from the Yilang people.

Yang Xia's supporters inside the stadium were not to be outdone.

The shouts of "Yang Shen" and "Yang Shen" soon drowned out the cheers of Yilang fans.

Yunus on the bench was nervous.

He stared at Yang Xia on the court intently, praying silently in his heart.

This goal must be scored!

Be sure to stick to Team Yilang 04!

If we fall behind against a top team in Asia like Ilang, it will be very difficult to hit the ball later.

The Iranian team also knows that Yang Xia is the core of the Z country team.

They sent their stamina king, Bahrami, who is 2.01 meters tall, to defend.

Bahrami's mission is simple.

Just use your height and physical strength to defend Yang Xia.

But the Iranians obviously underestimated Yang Xia's ability.

If height alone could guard Yang Xia, then Durant would have guarded Yang Xia long ago.

Facing Bahrami who was 2.01 meters tall, Yang Xia used her deft steps to create a gap outside the three-point line.

Pull-up! Jump shot! Three-point shot!

Bahrami, who had lost his position, could only watch the basketball fly past his head.

A swish sound.

A nice hollow layup.

The Wukesong gymnasium was instantly ignited because of Yang Xia's three-pointer.

"Yang Shen, so handsome! Another three-pointer!"

"Don't coy the Wolves, fight them!"

"It's time for us to be the boss of Asia!"

"China! fighting! Yang Shen! fighting!"

Yang Xia’s family and friends group area.

Grandma who doesn’t know much about basketball: “My eldest grandson won the gold medal again?”

Lin Youwei hurriedly explained: "No! No! But Brother Yang Xia has made contributions to our Z national team again!"

Grandma: "Oh, then let him work hard and make more contributions to our country Z. Make contributions to our village!"

Courtside, bench area.

Yunas happily high-fived Yao Ming.

Yunus: "Dayao, as you can see, this young man will lead us into the Olympics.

Yao Ming nodded vigorously.

The score on the court was 3:2.

The Z country team did not coward the Yilang team at all in the opening.

Yang Xia is still the anchor of Team Z.

Yang Xia quickly returned to his own half defense after scoring the goal.

At the same time, he shouted to his teammates:

"Hey, brothers, come back and defend well. We can't let them score this goal so easily again."

The boss spoke.

Yi Jianlian, Zhu Fangyu and others quickly returned to their positions.

Team Z is once again fully prepared.

Welcome the Iranian team's attack again.

On the Iranian side, Haddadi is also encouraging his teammates.

"Don't panic, don't panic. They only have Yang Xia, take your time, we will definitely win!"

390 as a team that has won the championship for three consecutive years.

There is no doubt about the aura of the Yilang team when facing Asian teams.

The second wave of the Yilang team's attack began.

Kamrani dribbled the ball quickly through the center circle.

Facing Yang Xia's defense.

The suit suddenly broke through, and he accurately passed the ball to Afah outside the three-point line.

Afah got ahead of Sun Yue's defense and made a clean shot from outside the three-point line.

Hit!

Afah waved his fist, turned his head, and looked at Yang Xia provocatively.

That expression seemed to say.

Shooting three-pointers?

Brother is a professional!

Yang Xia smiled.

After playing in the Asian Championships for more than a week, today’s game was finally a bit interesting!