king of defenders

Chapter 697 Li Wei
A group of Serbian players were a little bit stuck. Meng Yun said how arrogant he was to pick all of them alone. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if they didn't dare to fight?

But if you really want to fight, you have to go up one by one, and it's still a one-on-one fight. Although the wheel battle is definitely on your side, but Meng Yun is very strong, can you really take advantage of one-on-one?

At this time, everyone looked a little dissatisfied with the eyes of Milan Makwan. Can you think about it when you speak, don’t you know that the other party still has Meng Yun?

Milan Makwan is also very helpless, I just said that, who knows that Meng Yun is really serious, and he really came here to argue, I am also speechless.

"Fight." The Serbian head coach said.

He was also very speechless. Originally, the two sides competed in the air, and it was okay to spray each other. It was not a big deal, but who knew that such an incident would happen.

It's okay not to fight now. If you don't fight, wouldn't it mean that you are afraid of Meng Yun?It may cause some psychological shadows on the players. Tomorrow, they will play against the Chinese team. If there are any bad consequences caused by this, it will be too late to regret.

Although Serbia is now 2 wins and 2 losses, they want to win the Chinese team, so the record will become 3 wins and 2 losses, and it is safe to qualify for the group stage.

Moreover, the group ranking is mostly third in the group, and it is not impossible to play against the second group in Group B, and there may be a chance to enter the top four.

"But, what if we lose?" Serbia's head coach was worried, Meng Yun's strength was there, but he quickly strengthened his confidence, "Fight, Meng Yun's strength is very strong, but our side He's not weak either, let alone in a wheel battle, he can be exhausted to death, so it's possible that he can really pick all of us by himself, just bragging."

With the instruction of the head coach, the Serbian players are gearing up.

Guo Ailun pulled Meng Yun, and Meng Yun turned around and smiled: "It's okay, let's see how I teach them to be human."

From behind, Gong Luming looked over and nodded at Meng Yun. He didn't know whether Meng Yun did it temporarily or on purpose, but it was indeed a good thing. Meng Yun singled out each other, and Serbia would lose face no matter whether they win or lose.

Moreover, Meng Yun's strength is very strong. If he can defeat several opponents in a row, he will at least have an advantage in mentality when facing Serbia tomorrow.

It would be great if Meng Yun really pierced the opponent's 12 players. It would definitely be a blow to the morale and confidence of the Serbian team.

It depends on Meng Yun.

"Don't worry." Meng Yun smiled, stepped forward, and pointed at Milan Markwan: "Let's start with you."

"why me?"

"Because you are the most arrogant, don't talk nonsense, don't you want to be a deserter to avoid war?"

"I, I don't have one." Milan Markwan stepped forward with a bitter face. He knew his own strength. If Meng Yun's physical fitness was almost exhausted, he might still pick up a bargain, but now it's purely for food delivery.

The others retreated to the sidelines, leaving the half to Meng Yun and Milan Markwan.

Meng Yun was not polite, and asked directly: "You have a lot of people, so it's okay to let me attack first?"

Milan-Mark's face twitched, can I say no?
Heads-up begins.

Meng Yun stood outside the three-point line, lowered his center of gravity, and took a tentative step first. Milan Markwan knew that Meng Yun was fast, and immediately retreated subconsciously, but Meng Yun directly pulled out and shot a three-pointer.

Swish!
The first one is there.

Three points count as two, 2:0.

carry on
Moments later, the score had become 8:0.

Milan Markwan's face was ugly. He knew that he might lose, but he was too aggrieved not to even touch the ball.

The Serbian players on the sidelines didn't look very good-looking. The head coach shook his head secretly. He didn't expect Milan-Mark to beat Meng Yun, but it was a bit embarrassing to be hanged directly. You should guard me one by one, everyone You are a professional player, are you embarrassed to be swept away by the opponent?

Milan Markwan became ruthless and shouted at Meng Yun: "Come again, there are still two goals. It is not so easy to win against me. I will not let you succeed."

Meng Yun smiled: "Are you sure there are still two balls?"

What do you mean?
Milan Mark was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and rushed towards Meng Yun quickly.

At this time, Milan Markwan was standing inside the three-point line, which was just like the three-point line just now, while Meng Yun was more than one meter away from the three-point line. Milan Markwan did not think that Meng Yun would directly He made a shot, but according to what Meng Yun said, it seemed that he wanted to shoot a three-pointer!

Yes, Meng Yun just wants to shoot three-pointers, ultra-long three-pointers, and he just wants to sweep Milan-Makwan.Previously, it was Milan-Makwan who said that the Chinese team had no one who could play. Since Meng Yun picked him as the first opponent, he naturally wanted to stand up. Only by sweeping Milan-Makwan 10:0 can he be regarded as a stand-up.

Although Milan Markwan's reaction was not slow, he still failed to stop Meng Yun. The basketball flew out of Meng Yun's fingertips, drew a beautiful arc, and finally pierced through the net with a "swish".

A super long three-pointer!

Milan Markwan turned blue, no, his face was swollen.

Not to mention what happened a few minutes ago, just a few seconds ago he gritted his teeth and said, "There are still two goals, and Meng Yun will not win easily", and he was immediately slapped in the face.

There was also a commotion among the Serbian players on the sidelines. No one expected that Meng Yun would directly shoot a super long three-pointer, and he really made it.

10:0, sweep!
"Nice job."

"10:0, weren't they very arrogant before?"

On the Chinese team side, everyone shouted excitedly.

Guo Ailun raised his voice and shouted at Meng Yun: "Meng Yun, this is how you beat them. As long as you can kill them, you will be my brother from now on."

Meng Yun is speechless, please show some face, you are two years older than me, even if you can lick your face and call me brother, I still don't have the cheek to recognize you as a brother.

Serbia lost this first game, and it lost very simply.

The head coach of the Serbia team looked dark and shouted: "Go on."

The Chinese team immediately yelled, this is shameless, they just finished a round, and they don't give people a breather, and it's not good to fight like this, right?

"It's okay." Meng Yun didn't take it seriously, and looked at the other party: "Who's coming?"

A group of Serbian players look at me and I look at you. The last one to come out is Bogdan Bogdanovic, a 24-year-old defender with a height of 198 cm.

Meng Yun picked up the basketball and said with a smile, "I'm the one to attack. There are so many of you, so you shouldn't be arguing with me?"

The Serbian players rolled their eyes repeatedly, and the head coach snorted, but no one objected. This is a game of wheels, and the more bully the less, and Meng Yun said so, can we still fight for this?Although he knew that it would be a disadvantage to let Meng Yun attack his side first, he could only admit it with his nose pinched.

(End of this chapter)