He did not name it, but anyone who was concerned about it knew what Green was talking about.

Many fans commented or forwarded it to express their approval for ESPN prediction results.

Because the Michigan State University Spartans crushed historical honors, they have leading data per game in all seasons, and their coaching experience is more and more strong. The only weakness is that there are fewer players entering the NBA rookie prediction roster, while USC has four.

In the eyes of fans, it is not a big problem. You can easily think of negative teaching materials. The five Michigan tigers failed to win the championship in the distance, and the North Carolina All-Star lineup failed in the semi-finals. For example, Jordan, who had to rely on the team to win in college.

Some fans left messages on Li Zhe's Twitter, hoping that he could express his opinions, but Li Zhe did not respond.

The night passed quickly, and it was 4:50 pm on the 21st.

More than 50,000 seats are still full in the Minnesota Circular Stadium.

With the DJ shouting, the fans on the scene began to cheer, and Li Zhe led the team out of the player channel.

On the left side of the stadium, EPNS commentator Moore suddenly laughed and said, "Do you know? I just saw a pre-match interview and found something very interesting. I said it and I felt like I could have fun for a week."

Gais raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Let's hear it."

"Hahaha." Moore slammed the table and shook his head and laughed. "I saw the Trojans head coach saying that their tactics for this game were formulated by Jamie Lee, and they were determined while eating burger and pizza."

Gais frowned, "EM…and what?"

"Isn't it funny?" Moore was stunned.

"Where is funny?" Gais asked back.

"Isn't it funny if a coach actually asks players to formulate tactics?" Moore glared.

"Tim Floyd's first job was Donald Huggins as an assistant coach. Who is the best basketball creed and who will play? Jamie Lee can think of better tactics. What's so funny about him when he decided to use it?" Gace was stunned.

"OK, OK, I see it!" Moore made a surrender gesture with both hands. "You are a big fan of Jamie Lee. It would be fine if he could think of any advanced tactics, but do you know what the tactics he came up with?"

"Let me tell me." Gas held his glasses.

"Take a single shot in turn! Can you believe it?" Moore shook his head.

"EM..." Gais gently stroked his chin and rubbed it back and forth. "It doesn't seem like there is no big problem..."

"Forget it, forget it, I won't argue with you." Moore turned his head and shook his hand. "You are worried that his fans will complain about you, I understand."

"Then let's take a look at the starting lineup of the two teams!"

As Gais finished speaking, the matchup between the two teams was shown on the large screen in the center of the stadium.

Point guard Li Zhe vs. Walter, point guard Marcus vs. Lucas, former DeRozan vs. Loo, former Gibson vs. Morgan, center Vucevic vs. Sauton, each group of matches gives player data comparisons. The Trojans have overall advantage in starting, but in the end, the Spartans have the overall data.

After the players, pictures of the coaches of the two teams were displayed on the big screen. Tim Floyd vs. Tom Zoe, the latter won all the honors, and Michigan fans whistled wildly on the scene.

After the coach's introduction, the large screen camera was switched and aimed at the many big figures on the scene.

The first one was Magic Johnson sitting on the right side of the court. The applause was thunderous, the second one was Zach Randolph, the third one was Jason Richardson, Shannon Brown, Paul Davis and others, all of whom were outstanding players from Michigan State University.

In this way, although the two teams are in a neutral stadium, the USC Trojans are treated as visitors.

The national anthem performance ended quickly, the game officially started, and the players of both teams entered the court and took the position.

The referee walked to the middle of the field and gently threw the ball up. Vucevic jumped and jumped to the backcourt.

Li Zhe picked up the ball in his hand, pushed forward, and gestured to ask for the horn position.

Li Zhe walked to the top of the arc, Gibson took the pick-and-roll, and as soon as he dribbled the ball, he took two steps to the left, Morgan snatched it out and delayed it.

Gibson immediately turned around and cut into the basket with a typical pick-and-roll tactic, but Morgan quickly returned to prevent interception, and at the same time, Walter also caught up with Li Zhe, and failed for the first time with the pick-and-roll misplaced singles attempt.

Seeing that the other party was prepared, Li Zhe retreated back to the top of the arc and raised his hand to signal the whole audience to pull it away.

Seeing this, the fans at the scene shot out like a water pipe bursting, and it was unstoppable.

Li Zhe stood up straight and twisted his neck, staring at Walter carefully. He was about 185cm but his wingspan was terrifying. He was thin and should have better flexibility. His image was perfectly matched with 1.8 steals per game.

Since you have made a plan to take turns to keep the ball and play indifferently, destroying the confidence of defensive players early will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Making up his mind, Li Zhe bent his knees and changed his left hand to his right crotch. He changed direction twice in front of his left hand, tricking Walter into moving horizontally to intercept and easily gaining a breakthrough space. However, he did not break through, but pulled the ball back, changed his right hand behind his left hand, and made a strong breakthrough. When Walter stepped sideways and stepped back, he immediately stopped quickly and changed his left hand behind his right crotch, and stepped on small steps, happily like a little kid who could make 10 cents to buy melon seeds when he went out to play soy sauce. He easily ran to the free throw line and threw a mid-range shot at the ring.

The basketball crashed into the circle, and a "bang" bounced into the net, and the booed fans at the scene quickly disappeared as if they were turned off the sluice.

"It's so cruel! Jamie Lee is trying to prove that he can break whatever he wants!" Gais shouted.

Moore shook his head frequently, "Is this a disrespect to the opponent, thinking it's a street game?

Li Zhe turned back to defense and turned his attention to the Spartans bench. After Green noticed, he smiled intentionally or unintentionally, as if the senior student was preparing to attack the lower grade students, but Green did not respond.

Walter received the ball in the backcourt and advanced quickly, rushed to the right wing and passed the ball to the top of the arc, turning around and running towards the bottom line.

Thorton took the ball at the top of the arc, stepped sideways and passed it to Luo Ou.

DeRozan was blocked from chasing, Vucevic slipped and moved across the board, but the basketball returned to Thorton's hand and raised his hand to get a three-pointer.

The basketball rebounded into the net, and the fans cheered like bats suddenly burst out of the hole in groups, both urgent and dense.

A big center hit a three-pointer at the beginning, and the threat was full, and the Trojans would definitely be in a terrible headache!

Seeing that the opponent's momentum grew, Li Zhe slowly brought the ball to the top of the arc and raised his hand again to signal the whole team to pull it apart.

The booing sound came afterwards. Walter bowed and raised his back, spread his left hand flat and raised his right hand, staring at Li Zhe with his eyes tightly. His whole body was like a bow and arrow that could not be fired. His face was very nervous!

Li Zhe saw it and suddenly withdrew the ball slightly to the ring, pulling it up and jumping out!

The basketball flew past Walter's fingertips, and a hollow sound entered the net with a "swish" sound, and the fans at the scene were silent.
Chapter completed!