boyutpedia Chapter 503 Yao Ming, the Fighter! An Unexpected Ending
Chapter 503 Yao Ming, the Fighter! An Unexpected Ending
With the timeout ending, neither side made any substitutions and continued to play with their respective starting lineups.
Before going on the court, Lin Tian gave Yao Ming another buff.
"A belligerent!"
Within 5 minutes, all players who are matched up against Yao Ming and make physical contact with him will experience a significant increase in their stamina loss!
With this thing, Yao Ming might be able to beat Shaquille O'Neal in the last 5 minutes.
In particular, given Lin Tian's understanding of Bird, he will definitely focus on attacking O'Neal and a few others at this stage of the game to see how it goes.
The main focus means more physical contact and more physical confrontation.
This means that physical strength is consumed faster!
I'll work you to death, you fatso!
Sure enough, in the first possession after the timeout, O'Neal backed down Yao Ming and then reached out for the ball.
Kobe and O'Neal, who had the ball, cooperated well and passed the ball to O'Neal immediately.
After receiving the ball, O'Neal used his usual method of aggressively attacking the paint, driving to the basket and turning around to hook the ball, scoring the first 2 points for the team!
"Yao, where are you! I can't see you!" After scoring, O'Neal grinned and yelled at Yao Ming.
The fat guy had been holding back for ages, and now that he'd finally succeeded, he was incredibly excited!
Yao Ming naturally ignored his trash talk and quickly moved to the other side of the baseline, backed down, and reached out for the ball.
This time, Yao Ming didn't use his signature turnaround jump shot. Instead, he put all his effort into attacking the paint!
He's going to fight head-on!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" After three fierce impacts, Yao Ming drove to the basket and made a quick, smooth turn that was completely disproportionate to his size, then raised his hands upwards. O'Neal immediately fell for it and jumped up to try to block the shot.
But this time he fell for Yao Ming's trick.
Yao Ming, who had shaken off O'Neal, easily took a step forward and slammed the ball into the basket with one hand!
"I can see you, Shaq, I can see you flying all over the place, I can even see the waves your big fat ass sways from side to side!" After scoring, Yao Ming immediately broke his silence and responded viciously.
"We'll see, Yao! We'll see! You think you're any more formidable just because Lin's around? Humph!"
"Yao has definitely become better here than before, because the people feeding him are much better than before." Lin Tian leaned in with a sly grin and said to O'Neal and the others, "Right, Jason!"
"Bullshit!" Kidd cursed. He was helpless. What did it have to do with him? Why did he get caught in the crossfire? It was truly an unexpected disaster.
In the next three minutes, the Chinese team and the American team engaged in wave after wave of physical battles under the basket, with O'Neal and Yao Ming as the core players respectively.
In terms of absolute strength, O'Neal is currently definitely stronger than Yao Ming.
The problem is that Yao Ming has a stamina boost buff, while Shaquille O'Neal has a stamina debuff.
So the scene of two people having a one-on-one match on the court has been constantly changing over time.
At first, it was a close contest, with both players scoring two goals each. Then, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.
First, when O'Neal was one-on-one against Yao Ming under the basket, he tried to turn and hook the ball, but his legs were obviously weak, resulting in insufficient jumping height. The ball hit the front edge of the backboard and almost became an airball.
After Yao Ming grabbed the rebound, he passed the ball to Lin Tian, and then Yao Ming himself repositioned himself under the basket.
This time, Yao Ming, who had clearly sensed that O'Neal was losing his strength, played with even more determination and ferocity. He directly pushed into the three-second zone without using any skills, and then, ignoring that O'Neal was still in front of him, Yao Ming jumped up and shot again.
"boom!"
This time, Yao Ming fiercely slammed the ball into the basket with one hand over Shaquille O'Neal's head!
At the same time, when O'Neal tried to jump, he felt his legs go weak again and he couldn't jump. He even slapped Yao Ming's arm.
"Beep beep! 2 points valid! O'Neal commits a foul, Yao Ming gets an extra free throw!"
The foul was perfectly clear, and the referee immediately issued a ruling.
Yao Ming got a 2+1 opportunity!
"Sorry, Shaq, I didn't see you clearly. Did I hurt you?"
Yao Ming wasn't someone who liked or was good at trash talking; he preferred to be a quiet person and play basketball cleanly.
However, he knew exactly what time it was tonight, and he couldn't afford to lose the game!
At the same time, he also noticed that O'Neal's physical condition was obviously problematic.
Although Yao Ming didn't know why Shaquille O'Neal's stamina bar was so short tonight and he was out of energy in just a couple of seconds, he didn't care about the reason.
We must provoke him, we must strike him, and let this guy keep attacking us!
That way, the team has a greater chance of winning!
Of course, Yao Ming's confidence also stemmed from his belief that he would be able to convert this 2+1 play.
If O'Neal were to take the free throw in this situation, it would be a 2+0.
But when Yao Ming takes the free throws, it's as easy as breathing.
"Whoosh!"
96: 94!
China is only down by 2 points!
Two minutes left!
"Ball!" Shaquille O'Neal, who had been humiliated by Yao Ming, was naturally unwilling to accept defeat. He turned his back to Yao Ming, positioned himself, and reached out to call for the ball again.
He completely ignored the fact that his stamina had inexplicably and rapidly declined in the past few minutes, and he didn't care that his legs were trembling. He was determined to fight back!
"Bang! Bang!" O'Neal delivered two more ferocious impacts in quick succession, followed by his habitual back turn and a small hop, before preparing for another side hook shot.
This has become Shaq's signature move over the years!
But this time...
"Snapped!"
With a muffled thud, Yao Ming slapped the ball that O'Neal had thrown away, sending it flying like an orange lightning bolt to the vicinity of the free-throw line.
Lin Tian immediately grabbed the basketball, then turned and dribbled towards the frontcourt!
Finally seizing the opportunity, Lin Tian moved with lightning speed, dribbling forward at breakneck speed. Even though the American team players were all exceptionally talented and had explosive physical abilities, they were truly powerless against Lin Tian's sudden and rapid attack.
Kidd, the only one who could react, originally wanted to grab Lin Tian and commit a tactical foul, but before he could commit the foul, he looked back and found that there was not a single teammate behind him. How could Kidd dare to commit the foul?
In this situation, a tactical foul would result in two free throws and possession for the Chinese team!
But this was the only chance Kidd had to commit a foul.
Because in the next instant, Lin Tian had already flashed past him, completely leaving him behind.
"boom!"
Three seconds later, a loud bang was heard, and Lin Tian successfully slammed the ball down with a one-arm gliding dunk!
96: 96!
1 minutes and 38 seconds!
"Tie! Tie!" Su Qun roared immediately, "Yao Ming's defensive block and Lin Tian's ball-handling attack! The two pillars of the Chinese team, inside and outside, are working together, and the Chinese team has finally tied the score!"
"The Chinese team has been under pressure from the American team for a full 38 minutes, but finally, we've finally tied the score!" Yang Jian was equally excited, almost wanting to pump his fist in celebration: "The last 98 seconds! Let's see how the two sides, now back on equal footing, will choose!"
"What a bunch of indestructible bastards." Bird stood up again on the sidelines. He didn't call a timeout. He only had one left. He felt he had to wait a little longer, for an opportunity that needed a timeout even more.
"Jason, you're in charge next round! Take back that lead! And give Shaq a little rest!"
After saying that, Bird sat back down on the bench.
He believes in his players on the field, just as he believed in Lin Tian when he was coaching.
But this time, he clearly trusted the wrong person.
There is only one Lin Tian.
Lin Tian won't let him down, but others will.
Just like Lin Tian dared to wave Jordan away and tell him to get lost when he was a rookie, but when Kidd saw O'Neal backing down and calling for the ball again, cursing and looking impatient and angry, Kidd chose to pass the ball.
He passed the ball to O'Neal once again.
"Shaq, if I were you, I would pass the ball out. Attacking it yourself will only embarrass you again; you'll get nothing!"
"You're wrong, Yao." Not far from O'Neal and Yao, Lin Tian, drawn by the smell, approached. "He'll lose his title as the league's best center! As for who will take it? Hehe, I won't say!"
"Fuck you!" O'Neal's face darkened further. "I'll beat you all right now and show you who the real best center in the league is!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
O'Neal suddenly unleashed his power, attacking Yao Ming three times in a row. He didn't hold back or hide his strength in any of the three attacks, but went all out with every single one of his strength!
This time, O'Neal was even prepared for the offense to fail and for the referee to call an offensive foul.
He wasn't going for the score; he was just carried away, determined to take down Yao Ming and prove himself.
I'm the best center in the league!
I am the most dominant, most lethal, and most fearsome monster in the alliance!
He wanted to make Yao Ming afraid, and to make Yao Ming regret what he had just said.
However, O'Neal's idea was perfect, but he simply couldn't execute it.
Despite three consecutive impacts, he couldn't even move forward half a step.
Yao Ming remained motionless, as steady as a mountain. He had just exerted all his strength to withstand O'Neal's impact. Judging from his expression, it was as if O'Neal had only tickled him.
"Come on, Shaq! What are you doing? Trying to be cute?" Yao Ming, behind him, had completely unleashed his trash-talking skills tonight, continuing to yell at O'Neal: "I can't feel your power."
"FUXX! I'll fuck you to death!" After being mocked by Yao Ming for not having enough strength, O'Neal was completely bloodthirsty.
I'll fuck you to death!
This was the last thought that remained in O'Neal's mind.
He paused slightly, then exerted his strength for the fourth time. This time, O'Neal's exertion was no longer within the realm of basketball; his elbow swung higher, more fiercely, and more ruthlessly than usual.
Yao Ming is no fool. Even though he was full of confidence at the moment, and even though he had somehow overpowered O'Neal in terms of strength for reasons he couldn't understand, Yao Ming was not blinded by victory.
Seeing O'Neal's elbow coming straight for his neck with the force of knocking him out, Yao Ming cleverly stepped back and leaned his upper body backward, dodging O'Neal's elbow in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Yao Ming's removal of the chair caused O'Neal to fall awkwardly to the floor.
"Traveling violation!"
The referee made a quick call, and this moment was definitely one of the most embarrassing and shameful moments of O'Neal's career.
Shaquille O'Neal lay on the floor for a long time, unwilling to get up. He was tired and embarrassed, so he really needed to rest.
idiot!
Bird, sitting on the sidelines, was so angry he almost wanted to go on the court and punch Kidd a couple of times.
No, aren't you supposed to be the top point guard in the league besides Lin Tian, with the highest basketball IQ, the strongest skills, the best passing ability, and the best court control?
What's going on today?
Can't you see O'Neal's getting tired? I just told you to let O'Neal rest, didn't this guy understand?
Are we really going to just give the ball to O'Neal and let him keep playing hard?
What about game control? What about ball intelligence? What about experience? What about analytical skills?
Kidd: I was helpless too. O'Neal was in such a good position, such a good one-on-one opportunity. If I didn't give him the ball, my point guard spirit wouldn't allow it! Who knew that O'Neal, such a bad player, would be taken down by a chair-pulling move?
Shame!
"Change!" Bird muttered to himself for a while before gesturing to indicate that he wanted to make a substitution.
But as for who to replace...
He turned his head and looked around. At this moment, Bird regretted it a little. He regretted not bringing another tank, or even a pure tank like Dampier or Ratliff.
They wouldn't be so caught off guard by Yao Ming right now.
Apart from O'Neal, the rest of the team he led were either too short or too thin; none of them could hold their own against Yao Ming in a 1-on-1 situation under the basket.
Or, how about Okafor? That guy's height, build, and size are comparable to Yao Ming's.
But is it appropriate to ask a complete rookie who has never played a single NBA game to take on this kind of task at this time?
After hesitating for a moment, Bird still didn't dare to make the decision.
"Jermaine, you're up there! Go guard Yao. Tell your teammates to be ready to help defend and double-team at any time! We can't let Yao keep scoring like this! Understand?"
"clear!"
Bird didn't call a timeout this time either. He just gave a few simple instructions during the dead ball situation and when O'Neal was lying on the floor, and then signaled the players to continue.
He must save this final timeout!
"They'll definitely be guarding you tightly from now on," Lin Tian whispered to Yao Ming as he dribbled the ball up the court. "I'll pass you the ball, then I'll cut to the basket to draw their defensive attention. You decide how to play based on the situation!"
"Leave it to me! I feel like I have inexhaustible energy tonight! I feel like my opponents are all cowards!" Yao Ming was bursting with confidence at this moment, believing that he could defeat all his opponents!
Lin Tian curled his lips. With two buffs, he was indeed incredibly strong.
After arriving at the frontcourt, Lin Tian directed his teammates to spread out while standing on the same side as Yao Ming once again. Tonight, they were going to use this move to defeat the American team!
Our Chinese team doesn't play as fancy games as you Americans do. We don't have any of those fancy things like full-court press, 3-2 zone defense, muscular lineups, or super all-defense lineups.
Our Huaxia team only has two moves.
1. Yao Ming should watch the game.
2. Lin Tian watched the fight.
That's enough!
Lin Tian passed the ball to Yao Ming once again.
At the same time, as Yao Ming held the ball high with both hands, observing the situation on the court and preparing for a one-on-one attack, Lin Tian suddenly moved. He accelerated sharply and charged into the paint along the wing and baseline!
Lin Tian's sudden cut caught Kidd off guard. Kidd was already slower than Lin Tian, and now that he had lost the initiative, he was even less able to catch up.
Kidd's defensive lapse resulted in a significant change in the entire US team's defensive formation.
Jermaine O'Neal, who was guarding Yao Ming, Kobe Bryant, who was preparing to help defend, and Kevin Garnett, who was on the other side of the basket, all involuntarily ran towards Lin Tian.
In the blink of an eye, their defensive formation revealed a huge gap.
Yao Ming, holding the ball high with both hands, did not rush to launch an attack. He continued to observe, his hands still above his head. Then, as Lin Tian passed by him, Yao Ming suddenly slammed his hands behind his head and onto the floor.
The basketball miraculously flew over Shaquille O'Neal's head and landed behind him.
Lin Tian made a perfect cut to the basket, grabbed the basketball with one hand, slammed it onto the floor, adjusted his footwork, and pulled up, placing the ball behind his head with both hands.
"boom!"
After a loud bang, Kobe and Kidd behind Lin Tian could only watch, Garnett on the other side of the basket didn't have time to come forward to interfere, and O'Neal, who was facing Yao Ming, was completely confused and had no idea what had just happened.
But Lin Tian and Yao Ming have already completed this amazing and absolutely historic collaboration!
"Beautiful! Great pass! Yao Ming's behind-the-back pass was absolutely perfect!" Su Qun roared, "A perfect connection! Absolutely perfect teamwork! Lin Tian and Yao Ming! One made a brilliant pass, and the other slammed it home with style."
Yang Jian chimed in, "More importantly, after this goal, China is in the lead! We're in the lead!"
"There are 58 seconds left in the game!"
96: 98!
China has taken the lead!
"Fuck you! Larry, that idiot!" Barkley couldn't help but curse. "At this moment, he only sent one person to defend Lin! He only sent one person to defend Lin!"
"Serves you right! Serves you right for getting smashed!"
"At this point in the game, we've been leading the whole time, and now we're behind! Let's see how long that bastard Larry is going to hold onto his last timeout. Will he even call it?"
"Great! No timeout! With less than a minute left, Team USA is behind again! Damn it, let's see what happens with so little time left!"
Following Barkley's words, Kidd once again faced Lin Tian's full-court press defense. Although slow, he very steadily dribbled the ball to the frontcourt. After directing his teammates to run around for a while, this time he finally didn't pass the ball to O'Neal again.
At times like these, it's time for outside superstars to step up and dominate everything, to rule the court!
The basketball came into Kobe's hands!
When Kobe got the ball, he was in the low post, backing down Zhu Fangyu and quickly waving his hand to signal everyone to pull him away.
Kobe then completely ignored whether Zhu Fangyu was distracted or not, and didn't care whether he was defending with all his might. He turned around and drove straight to the baseline!
With just one turn, Zhu Fangyu was completely unable to keep up.
In the blink of an eye, Kobe had already swept him clean, and Zhu Fangyu could do nothing but watch.
Kobe dribbled the ball all the way to the basket and jumped up to face Yao Ming.
However, he did not force a shot against Yao Ming. Instead, he raised his hands high and suddenly pulled up with a layup. At the same time, he used the momentum of the breakthrough to curl up into a ball and slide towards the other side of the basket.
It was Kobe's signature aerial maneuver, his most iconic move: a baseline layup with a folding backhand.
Just when Yao Ming could no longer reach Kobe and could no longer block his shot, and could only watch as Kobe made a layup to tie the score again, Lin Tian once again appeared out of nowhere!
He left Kidd alone, drove into the paint, and as if he knew Kobe would definitely pull up for a layup, he jumped from the other side of the rim, blocking Kobe's path.
Lin Tian's timing for the defensive help on that play was absolutely perfect.
Even if Kobe himself had another pair of wings, let alone Kobe, he wouldn't have had time to dodge and perform a second aerial maneuver.
"Snapped!"
Then came a muffled thud as Lin Tian's large hand pinned Kobe's layup directly against the backboard!
"Oh! Here it comes! Lin Tian! Here it comes! After the two-man attack on offense, it's time for the two-man defense on defense! Yao Ming is in charge of guarding and disrupting, while Lin Tian uses his talent, jumping ability, awareness and physical qualities to block the last shot!" Yang Jian cheered again.
Su Qun exclaimed excitedly, "Lin Tian never disappoints! Now is China's chance! Go China!"
After intercepting Kobe's layup in mid-air, Lin Tian did not attempt another fast attack or advance.
Instead, he slowed down, raising one hand high to signal everyone not to rush and to steadily launch this crucial attack!
The last 39 seconds!
Lin Tian walked all the way to the front field, then signaled all his teammates to clear a path for him. Everyone made way for him.
Lin Tian is about to deliver a fatal blow!
With 22 seconds left in the game, and 7 seconds remaining on China's next attack, Lin Tian finally started again!
Facing Kobe, who had just been blocked by him and was eager to get revenge, Lin Tian suddenly dribbled between his legs twice in a row, then took a sharp step back to create distance. When he was more than 2 meters away from the three-point line, Lin Tian looked up at the basket and made a gesture to catch the ball with both hands.
"Is it that far? Is Lin Tian really going to shoot from that far away again? Isn't that too risky? Kobe wasn't shaken off at all! Kobe jumped up, he blocked Lin Tian's shooting angle, Lin Tian..."
With a slow sense of anticipation, Su Qun gently tapped his fists, which had been clenched for who knows how long, on the table. He was truly nervous about this ball!
"He didn't gather the ball! He didn't gather the ball! It was a fake bow move, Kobe fell for it!"
As Su Qun said, after Lin Tian hit countless of these unreasonable three-pointers from such long distances face-to-face, Kobe was obviously focused to the extreme. He didn't think Lin Tian would fake a move at this moment, nor did he think Lin Tian would hesitate to shoot.
This guy has taken countless shots in the Finals that were more crucial and seemingly more mindless than this one, and he made them all. Kobe thinks Lin Tian will take that shot this time too!
But this time he fell for it!
Kobe stared incredulously at Lin Tian, who hadn't jumped. He tried to dodge, but it was too late.
Lin Tian crashed directly into him, colliding with him in mid-air. Then, Lin Tian casually flicked the ball, executing a shot that anyone in the universe could easily see was impossible to miss.
"AND ONE!"
Then came a rather shameless shout.
Even Martians could see that Lin Tian wasn't aiming for a three-pointer; he was aiming for three free throws. Because of the physical contact with Kobe and the extremely long distance, the ball he shot didn't even touch the rim; instead, it fell directly into Yao Ming's hands under the basket.
But none of that matters. Whether the ball goes in or not, or how far it is from going in, doesn't matter, because the referee has blown the whistle.
"Hand foul! Two free throws!"
With 20 seconds left in the game, Lin Tian was awarded three free throw opportunities!
If China makes all three free throws, they will gain a 5-point advantage!
With only 20 seconds left in the game, this advantage was absolutely enormous!
As for Lin Tian, he certainly wouldn't let others down at this time.
With three crisp clicks, the basketball obediently swished through the hoop three times in a row.
"I told you, you'll never be my match in this lifetime! I'll beat you every time I see you!" After making the free throw, Lin Tian immediately unleashed a string of trash talk at Kobe to vent his frustration. It was so satisfying to beat your opponent into a helpless and humiliating state!
Meanwhile, after Lin Tian made all three free throws, Bird finally called the timeout he had been reluctant to call. But clearly, at this point, the US team could only hope for and rely on a miracle.
"Stop the foul! Everyone, don't foul! You can leave space inside the three-point line! But defend the area outside the three-point line like the back of your hand! There's only one principle: don't foul! If they want a two-pointer, let them have it! No problem, but you must stop the three-pointers! Any questions?"
"No!"
Harris quickly laid out the tactics. He could feel that victory was getting closer and closer. He was about to lead the Chinese team to defeat the American team and those bastards who had kicked him out of the mainstream coaching circle and made it impossible for him to find a head coach job for five whole years!
This feels... awesome!
"Beep beep!"
After the referee blew his whistle, the players from both sides returned to the field.
Bird only kept Garnett as his inside player, and he was still responsible for inbounding the ball.
The remaining four are Kobe, Reed, Lewis, and Battier!
Looking at his lineup, you can tell this guy is going all in and trying to grab 3 points!
As the basketball came into Garnett's hands, he raised his hands high, looking for a teammate, looking for an opportunity to pass the ball.
Kobe and Battier suddenly set a screen for each other at the top of the arc, then Kobe sprinted towards the three-point line while Battier cut towards the basket.
Zhu Fangyu and Zhang Jinsong, who had just entered the game, did not communicate in time. They both felt that Kobe was the bigger threat, and their biggest task was to defend the three-point line. Therefore, neither of them paid attention to Battier and instead rushed towards Kobe outside the three-point line.
The basketball was immediately passed to the basket, and Garnett passed it to Battier for an alley-oop!
If Battier can get the ball and dunk it immediately, then the US team's attack will take less than 0.5 seconds. They can complete an attack in the fastest time. Although it is only 2 points, it will not take any time at all!
This is Bird's plan!
They immediately launched an alley-oop, scoring 2 points in 0.2-0.4 seconds. Then, the whole team tightly guarded Lin Tian and Yao Ming, preventing them from receiving the ball. Finally, they fouled other players, sending the rest of the Chinese team to the free-throw line.
Bird believed that everyone else would miss the free throw! At the very least, the probability of making both free throws was very low!
That will be the time for Team America to have their chance!
Just when everything was going very well, Garnett's pass was perfect, and Battier was about to get the ball and dunk to score 2 points for the team, a large hand came down from the sky again.
"Snapped!"
The basketball was slapped away from Battier's hands by this big slap and landed directly in Yao Ming's hands near the free throw line.
The one who blocked the shot was still Lin Tian!
Yao Ming holds the basketball with both hands and raises it high!
At 226 centimeters tall, he held the ball so high that no one could do anything about it!
At that very moment, the American players, for some inexplicable stupidity, completely forgot about the foul!
Yao Ming held the ball high for a full four seconds, and no one from the American team came over to foul him.
"Foul! Fuck! Foul!" Bird, who was on the sidelines, couldn't stand it anymore and stood up, raising his hand and shouting in protest. Only then did his players realize that they should foul.
Then Lewis rushed over and hugged Yao Ming tightly.
The last 15 seconds.
With a 5-point lead, the Chinese team still had free throws available, and the one shooting was Yao Ming, the second most accurate shooter on the team.
At this moment, the entire audience went wild.
At least 60% of the fans at the scene supported the Chinese team, and they cheered and shouted. Then, a large group of Chinese fans waved the national flag and sang songs.
Celebrate in advance!
At this point, with this point difference, it's definitely time to celebrate!
"We won! Absolutely no problem!" Su Qun exclaimed excitedly, just like the fans. "Congratulations in advance to our boys! Two consecutive Olympic gold medals, three consecutive world championships! This is a dynasty! We've dominated the basketball world for the past four years!"
"Swish! Swish!"
Amid Su Qun's cheers, Yao Ming easily made both free throws, extending China's lead to 7 points.
96: 103!
The US team then quickly inbounded the ball from the baseline, and Kobe dribbled the ball up the court like crazy. Once he reached the three-point line, he didn't have time to care about anything else. He pulled up and threw the ball up against the defense.
"Bang!"
With a muffled thud, Team USA lost their last chance of the night!
With that final strike, they completely lost any chance of turning the tide.
That tiny door that allowed miracles to pass through has been completely closed!
Yi Jianlian grabbed the last rebound of the game, hugged it tightly, and then, when the final whistle blew, he excitedly kicked the basketball away, then wildly opened his arms and began a wild celebration.
"We won!" Yang Jian, who works for Huaxia Sports, was slightly more composed than Su Qun. Only now did he finally deliver his verdict: "Let's congratulate the Huaxia team! Congratulations to them! They've won another Olympic gold medal!"
"An incredibly exciting and intense match, with an ending that exceeded everyone's expectations!"
"We all expected the Chinese team to win, but who could have imagined it would be like this?" (End of Chapter)