On the other end of the phone, Zhou Lin'an was frightened by the sudden roar, with a hint of anger in her tone, and immediately questioned her.

"Um...it's so tiring to fly here!"

"I don't care."

"But I care!"

"???"

Seeing that the other person didn't reply, Wang Zelin reacted very quickly. He was definitely angry and quickly replied:

"Okay, I'm showing off my cards. In fact, after entering the quarterfinals, the bosses want us to concentrate on playing, so that we can win medals and create history. When you come, I don't have much time to accompany you. Lin'an, wait for me to play

After the competition, I will return to China to deal with business matters, and I will spend some time with you well then."

"Ah? How long will it take? But I want to find you now."

Zhou Linan pouted her mouth dissatisfiedly.

"Good boy, if the big boss talks, I, the younger brother, will have to run short. You can understand me, right?"

"Well, that's fine. But let's do it. When we return to China, I'll ask you to give me a week, no, a month..."

"Okay, okay, then you have a good rest, I'm going to compete later."

"OK Bye Bye."

Wang Zelin finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the beep beep sound of the phone being hung up.

Now you understand why he doesn’t want to let me fall in love with this river, right?

How tiring it is to be on the phone all day long, all kinds of things last forever, all kinds of cooperation with each other!

Isn’t it good to love directly?

However, before he could take a breath, the phone rang again.

Take a look, good guys, come on, come on!

I won't be fooled again this time, but why can't I control my hand?

next moment,

"Hey, is this Sister Zhiling?"

…

…

At 18:30 in the evening, the war was about to break out.

Announcement before the game.

Tianchao team: Guo Ailun, Ding Yanyuhang, Zhou Peng, Yi Jianlian, Wang Zelin.

Turkish team: Kerem, Guler, Akyol, Kalem Olem, Omer Asik.

In the live broadcast booth of the Imperial TV station, there is another combination of Zhang Lili and Yu Jia, as well as the host Xu Jicheng. The three of them work together to commentate on this men's basketball game. It can be said that there is a full lineup!

"Teacher Zhang, what do you think of tonight's game?" Xu Jicheng asked with a smile.

"Humph, I'll do it and see."

Zhang Lili turned his head proudly.

"..."

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that Teacher Zhang would also act out of common sense one day."

Yu Jia on the side almost laughed like crazy.

In front of the TV, the Chinese fans were also amused by the three old naughty boys.

Why are you three talking about cross talk?

But I have to admit, the effect is really good.

After the gag, the atmosphere of the game began to become more relaxed visibly, without the initial tension and pressure.

The game was about to start. Before taking the field, Wang Zelin stood in the middle in front of the Tianchao team’s bench and shouted to his teammates:

"Brothers, how many fans are watching us now? Are they expecting us to create history? Don't be afraid of pressure. Since there is pressure, there is motivation. The expectations of generations of national team seniors and countless domestic fans, how can this be pressure? It is clear

That’s motivation! Today, we will defeat Turkey and reach the top four!”

At this point, Wang Zelin raised his fist in front of the Chinese fans and countless cameras. This scene was seen by every household on the other side of the ocean, and he roared loudly:

"Must win! Must win! Must win..."

At the scene, the shouts of nearly 10,000 Chinese fans gathered together, shaking the Madrid Sports Center like a tsunami, and then quickly spread outwards, sweeping everything and destroying everything.

"Must win! Must win! Must win..."

After arriving at the Madrid Sports Center, countless people also started shouting, and then continued to spread outwards.

As the men's basketball team plays better and better and goes further and further in this World Cup, until today, it is only one step away from making history.

From September to now, more and more Asian faces have poured into Spain and integrated into Madrid.

According to statistics from Spanish authoritative media, as of September 8 this year, the number of Chinese tourists in Spain has increased by as much as 35% compared with the same period in 2013, and 250,000 Chinese tourists have chosen Spain.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Compared with three or four years ago, when there were only about 100,000 visitors, this progress is really amazing.

What’s even more astonishing is that in just one week from August 30, the beginning of this year’s Basketball World Cup, to now, the number of Chinese tourists entering the country will exceed 20,000. If overseas Chinese tourists are also included, this number has already exceeded 20,000.

Ten thousand.

Nowadays, the number of Chinese people existing in the entire Madrid area is the highest in history. More than 8,000 Chinese fans have poured into the Madrid Sports Center, forming a beautiful scenery inside the sports center.

Tonight, the entire Madrid Sports Center Arena is like the home court of the men's basketball team. Under this unique home atmosphere, Turkey is under great pressure.

In the middle circle, Wang Zelin and Asik prepare to jump the ball.

When Asik heard Wang Zelin's morale-boosting voice again before taking the field, the nightmare in his mind struck again.

He recalled many unfriendly scenes he experienced when playing against Wang Zelin in the NBA.

As soon as the two met, Asik's demeanor naturally dropped a bit.

Looking at Asker who looked submissive in front of him, Wang Zelin said with a smile:

"Yo yo yo, is this Asik? We haven't seen each other for a few months, is he so rubbish?"

However, the other party did not reply.

Seeing this, he continued to provoke:

"I still like your old unruly look, please restore it!"

However, the person on the other side still ignored me.

Boring!

At the beginning of the game, Wang Zelin won the jump ball and the Chinese team attacked.

After the high pick-and-roll, Wang Zelin moved downwards, received the pass in one step at the free throw line, decisively put his hands together with the ball, and rushed in with all his strength.

Standing under the basket was Turkey's power forward Kalem Olem. Although the latter had heard of Wang Zelin's fame, he had mostly seen it on TV.

In line with the principle of not believing or spreading rumors, Orem took a step outside and bravely took off.

Why...you still want to blame me?

Wang Zelin smiled even brighter!

Behind him, Asik, who failed to jump the ball, walked back immediately after landing. Seeing that Wang Zelin had completed the pick-and-roll and started to cut inside, his steps slowed down unconsciously.

He knows very well that as long as Wang Zelin rushes up, no matter who is standing under the basket, he will be easily crushed by the latter.

To put it simply, it’s a terrible death!

At this time, Asik suddenly noticed that the big brother under the basket took off.

Wait, he actually jumped?

Has he always been so brave?

I had clearly told Orem before that Wang Zelin was unstoppable when he was rushing out of the frame, so how could he still dare...

Almost out of instinct, Asik subconsciously stretched his neck back and turned his head slightly, because he had foreseen a tragedy happening.

"boom!"

"ah!"

Two voices almost sounded.

However, the former was the sound of the basket being ravaged, while the latter was a shrill scream.

Wang Zelin did not expect that the other party would actually have the courage to touch an egg against a rock.

What about the other side?

Orem, who was already lying on the ground, had eyes full of panic. Well, just now he felt as if he had been hit by a speeding train, and he instantly lost weight in the air...
To be continued...