In the anxious waiting of the fans, in the debate between the die-hard fans of the Crushers and Wen Hao's new fans, and in the thoughtful smiles of the Nike staff in the distance, time passed slowly.
.
Sometimes, time passes very quickly and fleetingly; sometimes, time is like a snail, so torturous. Just like now, from the perspective of Wen Hao and Crusher, time passes very quickly. Half an hour, their
His physical strength is far from fully recovered. Wen Hao is doing better, although his recovery speed is not as good as that of the Crusher.
, but his physical energy consumption was not very large, so it can be considered that he has recovered about 30%. The crusher is even worse. Although their black people's physiques recover faster, they only have 100% left.
His physical fitness was in the single digits, and it took him a while to barely recover to 30 percent.
So in the eyes of both of them, half an hour passed quickly.
But the fans around them spent half an hour in anxious anticipation. To use an idiom, it was like a year.
Finally, amid everyone's expectations, half an hour passed.
When Duke Tango announced that half an hour was over, everyone seemed to freeze for a moment. The whole scene was eerily quiet.
In such silence, two people were moving, and one was naturally the crusher. He stood up suddenly, like a spring, and his eyes were still looking directly at Wen Hao. Ever since he said that he wanted to meet Wen Hao,
After Hao's duel, his eyes never seemed to leave Wen Hao.
The other one was Wen Hao. He did not overreact like the crusher, but stood up slowly. It was as if he was not participating in the duel, he was just watching the game. But people who know the truth learned from him
You can see the same look in his eyes as the crusher, the excitement when the battle is about to come, the excitement that only a true fighter can have.
Duke Tango took advantage of the silence around him and followed the two people onto the court. He announced: "The rules of one-on-one are to rotate the attack. When one side makes a mistake, is blocked, or misses a shot, the other side will attack. There is no time limit.
Three points count as two, and the first to score ten goals wins."
Since street basketball is an informal game, especially the one-on-one competition, the rules are set based on the preferences of both parties, so it is necessary for Tango Duke to announce the rules of this one-on-one competition here.
"Now I declare that the game begins -" the Tango Duke drawled in his unique and inciting voice.
"Coax--" The surrounding fans immediately became excited. They all raised their arms and cheered with their own unique and loudest voices.
Duke Tango said again: "The two people start free throws first and decide the ball rights of the first ball. Whoever wins the free throw will have the ball rights of the first ball."
The Crusher was the first to stand on the free throw line, stared at the basket, patted the ball twice with both hands, and then took the shot. The basketball drew a wonderful arc and slid into the basket. Looking back, the Crusher looked at
Looking at Wen Hao, he raised his chin and provoked again.
Wen Hao smiled slightly and walked to the free throw line.
"We must go in, we must go in, we must go in..." Hun Bu Bu started to pray in his heart.
Elena, who was next to her, also clasped her hands together and said silently in her heart: "We must enter."
Jones said carelessly: "Don't worry, I've been teammates with Wen Hao for so long, don't I know how his free throws are? When it comes to free throws, almost no one in our team can beat him. Just let it go."
In the entire league, he is also ranked at the forefront. These street players generally don't practice free throws much, so it's no problem..."
Of course, there are also people who often watch NBA games among street fans, and they are quite familiar with Wen Hao's performance on the court. We often see Wen Hao's 100% free throw shooting percentage in a single game. So far in the season, Wen Hao
Their free throw shooting percentage remained at around 95%, which is definitely a very scary number. Therefore, when they saw that the ball was determined by free throws, they knew that the ball was almost 100% in the hands of Wen Hao.
With everyone watching, Wen Hao walked to the free throw line, took the ball from Duke Tango, smiled calmly, and shot. The basketball knocked on the edge of the basket and bounced out. Wen Hao's people around him
The supporters sighed.
"Free throws determine the ball, and the NBA closer wins." Duke Tango said, throwing the ball to Anderson.
Jones on the sidelines was stunned and astonished: "How is it possible? How is it possible not to score? It's simply impossible."
There have been many free throw competitions in the Rockets, and Wen Hao was first in almost every time. The free throw just now, judging from Wen Hao's hand shape, movements, and breath, it was impossible to make a free throw in any aspect.
Missed. Why did he miss the penalty all of a sudden?
If he couldn't afford it, he frowned: "I said no contest, no contest, but now it's better. Before the contest, the ball was lost first. What should I do?"
Elena clenched her small fists, followed Wen Hao on the court with her eyes, and said firmly: "I believe Wen Hao, he will definitely win."
On the field, the Crusher saw the ball thrown by Duke Tango, but did not catch it: "What are you doing?" He stared at Wen Hao with an unkind look on his face.
Next to him, Duke Tango looked at the Crusher in confusion. What's going on?
"Why did you miss the penalty on purpose?" The crusher asked with a cold face, "Since it must be fair, then all links must be fair. Why did you miss the penalty?"
"It's nothing, I just have unsteady hands." Wen Hao replied.
"Don't you think this is an insult to me?" The crusher refused.
"If you think so, there's nothing I can do about it," Wen Hao said.
"Okay, although you deliberately lost to me in free throws, I will never show mercy during the game." The Crusher said viciously.
"Let's get started." Wen Hao still had that indifferent tone.
Only then did the nearby fans know that Wen Hao missed the penalty on purpose.
"Why did he do this?"
"Who knows, just go crazy." Another fan said.
"I think he was afraid that he would lose too much face if he stayed still, so he took the initiative to miss the penalty first, hoping that the NBA Terminator would allow him one or two. But it seems that the NBA Terminator will not be soft-hearted."
"Now that I've come to Rucker Park, I won't say this. Just look at the look in the NBA's Terminator's eyes and you will know how miserable the Chinese will be in a short while." The speaker was a die-hard fan of the Crushers.
Amid the discussion among the fans, the showdown between the two is finally about to begin.
The first ball was scored by the Crusher. He took the ball thrown by the fans with a dark face and began to dribble slowly outside the three-point line.
