At this time, the Japanese team finally realized that China did not want to break the World Cup winning margin record at all.

It's about breaking the World Series winning record.

100 points!

Japanese commentator Mitsunobu Tanaka kept shaking his head.

"It's too much, it's really too much."

"These Baga don't take our Yamato nation seriously at all."

There was no expression on Maya Miyagawa's beautiful face at this time.

No matter who sees his national team losing nearly 100 points, and the opponent clearly wants to break this 100-point record, he will not be in a happy mood.

"Strength is strength, but is it necessary to do this?"

Maya Miyagawa clenched her pink fists tightly.

Today, in addition to commentary, she also has a task. After the game, she will be sent to interview the Chinese team.

Thinking of this, she felt a little conflicted.

Who arranged it?

In fact, before the game, he was a little happy thinking about being able to interview Wang Yi after the game.

After all, for a player like Wang Yi who has gained huge attention in this NBA Finals, as long as he is a reporter, he wants to interview him.

But it has been more than two months since Wang Yi returned to China, and it is difficult for people from other countries to have the opportunity to interview her.

Now that I have the opportunity to interview her, she is naturally happy.

And Wang Yi is a player she admires more.

But now Wang Yi, with the Chinese team, is rushing to kill the Japanese team.

This made her feel very unhappy.

At this time, she had secretly made up her mind.
Chapter completed!