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113 False Footsteps

At four o'clock in the morning the next day, Wen Hao got up early, had a quick drink, walked out of the rental house, and headed for Toyota Center.

As soon as he went out, the strong wind wrapped with snowflakes rushed towards him, making Wen Hao shiver.

The weather in Houston is always so changeable. It was sunny yesterday and suddenly it started snowing today.

He wrapped his clothes tightly and walked quickly towards Toyota Center. Behind him, a series of footprints were very obvious under the streetlight.

When they arrived at the Toyota Center, the security guards were a little surprised to see Wen Hao, who had not come so early in a week, suddenly appearing. But soon they welcomed Wen Hao in with a smile. After all, they could see Rockets players coming to training so early.

Very happy too.

Arriving at the training hall, Wen Hao briefly warmed up and then began to review the tasks given by the point guard's heart today.

The tasks given by the information in his mind are still those daily tasks, but maybe because Wen Hao has not completed the daily tasks for nearly a week, the amount of tasks given today is much larger, nearly one-third more than usual.

.Especially for shooting, I only need to score 500 goals every day, but today’s task is to score 800 goals.

Wen Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "As much as possible, who can let himself not finish it in a week?"



About half an hour later, footsteps sounded at the door of the training hall.

Wen Hao knew without even looking that Dayao and Jeremy Lin were coming. While doing sit-ups, he shouted behind him: "Good morning!"

Dayao and Jeremy Lin were both stunned, and looked at each other, a bit embarrassed. But soon they both understood, and then they laughed. The worry in Dayao's eyes obviously disappeared, and he said to Wen Hao: "Really

Glad you can come back."

"Yes, we are all worried about you." Jeremy Lin's Mandarin seemed to have improved somewhat.

"I'm sorry, I will never make you worry again." Wen Hao did not stop doing sit-ups.

Dayao and Jeremy Lin looked at each other again, and finally felt completely relieved. Although Jeremy Lin is not of Chinese nationality, he is of Chinese descent. Needless to say, Dayao, both of them are very worried about Wen Hao's decline. Ever since Wen Hao

After Hao lost to Paul, the two of them secretly discussed how to help Wen Hao cheer up almost every day. However, based on Dayao's experience, in such a situation, no one could help Wen Hao unless he figured it out himself.

Now it seems that Wen Hao is no longer trying to get into trouble, he has figured it out.

And Dayao was very surprised. Although he knew that Wen Hao would definitely cheer up, he didn't expect it to be so fast. He had fully recovered in just one week. This was much better than many players.

When the three of them were sweating profusely after training for more than three hours, Parsons walked into the training hall. Then the Rockets players came one after another. When they saw Wen Hao, they were all surprised.

He stopped and looked at Wen Hao with an expression of disbelief on his face.

They don't have such high expectations for Wen Hao as Dayao and Jeremy Lin. In their view, Wen Hao's self-confidence has been thwarted this time, and it will definitely take a very long period of time to recover. They may even understand his career through this.

. But I didn’t expect that Wen Hao had already devoted himself to training in less than a week. Isn’t this recovery speed amazing?

"Is the Chinese heart made of iron? Their endurance is too strong," Howard joked.

"Wen Hao, I really belong to you." Parsons came over and greeted Wen Hao.

"Hi, buddy, welcome back." Xiao Bu said.

Harden, who had complained about Wen Hao in front of reporters, was also full of surprise at this time. If his beard hadn't covered half of his face, the surprise on his face must have been worse than the others. In the surprise, he was embarrassed

Smiling and simply saying "Hi, buddy" is considered a greeting.

Head coach McHale was surprised when he saw Wen Hao training so hard, but his face was as expressionless as ever. Being able to train does not mean being able to play. Besides, no coach would like this Chinese disobedient.

Such a player.

Seeing that the Rockets players were all stunned, McHale clapped his hands vigorously and shouted: "What are you still doing? Training, training, training. We have lost three games in a row. Do we want to lose four games in a row?"

"No!" Everyone in Rocket shouted in unison.

"Tomorrow night, we will face off against Memphis. They are known as the best defensive team in the entire league, but their offense is very average. So we have to focus all our energy on the offensive end, and we have to use the most powerful firepower to destroy

Their defense!" McHale became a little excited.

"Now, outside shooters, practice your three-pointers. Jones on the inside also moves to the outside. The Grizzlies' black and white bears are good at fighting inside, so we have to open a breakthrough from the outside tomorrow. Only when the outside shot is open, Howard on the inside can have more opportunities.

There are many opportunities to cause harm to them."

"yes!"

Everyone in the Rockets responded and started their own training. Although Wen Hao is good at breakthroughs, he is also considered an outside shooter, so he also practiced three-pointers with everyone. But his three-pointers are really far behind compared to two-pointers.

. He made thirty consecutive shots, but only hit five. He shook his head and stopped to rest. At this time, he saw McHale and Howard training on low singles on the other side of the court.

McHale was once one of the best insiders in the league. His basic footwork skills were extremely solid, especially his own unique combination of virtual and real footsteps. Although it is not as famous as Dameng's dream dance steps, the effect is not bad at all. Many are better than him.

The tall and strong opponent was made to look like a fool by him. With this skill, he had few opponents in the league at that time.

However, he rarely taught this skill in person, and today he was actually interested in teaching it to Howard. Wen Hao also became interested immediately and looked over there intently.

Howard was guarding McHale, and McHale, who was lame in his feet, dribbled against Howard, trying to squeeze in.

But how could Warcraft's body be squeezed by McHale? He only used three points of strength to hold McHale back.

But just when he was exerting force, McHale suddenly stopped his force, then turned around with his left footstep and made a shooting motion. Warcraft instinctively jumped up to block the shot, but McHale took the ball back at this time.

Using his left foot as the axis again, he turned to the side and shot a hook shot, hitting the target steadily.

Next, several times in a row, McHale gave full play to his virtual and physical steps, showing off jump shots, hooks, throws, and all kinds of martial arts. Although his legs and feet were inconvenient, he was able to dazzle the monster.

, even a few times, the ball has been scored, and Warcraft is still looking for the ball in a daze.

Everyone in the Rockets stopped training at this time, watching McHale pass the Warcraft again and again, and everyone was amazed.

At this time, Wen Hao's eyes were shining with a strange light...

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