A three-point shootout? Bring it on!
Inside the China Men's Basketball Team's locker room at Sendai City Gymnasium.
Wang Yi said they were going to break the record.
At that, the number sprang to every player's mind: 92.
Given the level of basketball in the world today, reaching that number seemed incredibly difficult.
The gap between countries' basketball skills had narrowed considerably compared to ten or twenty years ago.
Japan's basketball level was average, but beating them by more than 92 points was practically impossible.
But no one should forget that China Team had Wang Yi.
The guy was practically born to be a BUG.
His presence made that number possible.
Thinking of this, the players still couldn't wait to get out there and give it their all.
If they really broke the record, it wouldn't just make China Team an overnight sensation; it would also nail Japan Team to the pillar of historical shame.
To be honest, whether China Team became an overnight sensation was secondary.
The main thing was to nail Japan Team to the pillar of historical shame.
And make sure they never recovered.
Coach Du Feng heard what Wang Yi said and paused thoughtfully.
To be honest, he hadn't planned to reveal too much of the team's strength against Japan.
After all, the team's goal this year was to reach at least the quarterfinals, and hopefully win a medal.
If they revealed too much of their strength now, the team might be lacking in stamina and other areas when they faced the round of sixteen, the quarterfinals, or even the semifinals.
But after hearing Wang Yi's words, he couldn't hold back the fire burning in his own heart.
If they were playing any other country, he would absolutely stop Wang Yi from doing this.
But since