Wen Hao faced Gordon and looked to the left, but the ball flew past Gordon's face and towards No. 11 on the inside with lightning speed. In the process, the ball passed Gordon and the other two
In the gap between the two defensive players, any one of them could have blocked the ball just by raising their hands, but Wen Hao's fake move by looking to the left completely deceived them. They never expected that the ball would suddenly be passed to the inside.
"Three points, only three points left!" a commentator shouted excitedly, "Another assist from No. 5 allowed the Rockets to close the score to only three points, with one minute and forty-nine seconds remaining.
There is still a lot of time for the Rockets."
As soon as the goal was scored, everyone in the Rockets dugout opened their eyes wide. They seemed to see hope. Could this Chinese really save the Rockets?
McHale's eyes also lit up, and he subconsciously wanted to replace the main players. But when he was about to stand up, he saw his boss Alexander shaking his head at him without any trace. McHale felt cold and had to sit down.
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Anger began to rise in his heart, and he glanced at Wen Hao on the court resentfully: Well, if you don't let me change the main force, this game deserves to be lost. I don't believe that this Chinese can really save the Rockets?
Gordon was slightly annoyed at this time. This Chinese had actually tricked him in this way. Thinking back to the coolness on his face when the basketball flew over his face, he frowned. Chinese, I will show you.
My awesome.
Looking back, Gordon came to the frontcourt and faced Wen Hao after receiving the ball. After changing directions from left to right, with his strong lower body strength, he squeezed past Wen Hao into the inside, avoided No. 11's block and then went up.
After scoring a basket, the point difference widened to 5 points again. Gordon turned his head, glanced at Wen Hao with disdain, and smiled faintly. His contempt for Wen Hao was undoubtedly revealed.
Wen Hao paid no attention to this, as if he didn't see him at all, and ran towards the frontcourt. This made Gordon angry. Was the expression he had prepared for a long time wasted like this?
When he came to the frontcourt, Gordon didn't let Wen Hao go too far. Having just seen Wen Hao's passing skills, he knew not to give Wen Hao too much space. But he did not go around to prevent Wen Hao from catching the ball.
The former defense is for those superstars who really can't be guarded. A player with a short contract is not qualified to enjoy it at all.
At this time, Beverly saw that no one else had any gaps and only Wen Hao's defense was not too tight. He called out "Wen" and the ball was thrown towards Wen Hao.
When Gordon saw the ball flying toward Wen Hao, he immediately mentally alerted himself and planned to defend Wen Hao. He was very confident that as long as he defended well, the Chinese would not be able to break through, and it would be even more impossible to pass the ball.
However, just when such thoughts passed through his mind, a scene that amazed everyone happened.
When the ball flew toward Wen Hao, Wen Hao did not reach out to catch the ball. Instead, when the ball flew less than twenty centimeters away from him, he suddenly stretched out his right hand very quickly and tapped directly under the ball.
The basketball went over his shoulder, over Gordon's shoulder behind him, and fell right into the hands of No. 11 inside.
The ball was passed so strangely that the opponent's insider didn't expect it at all. Even No. 11 who received the ball only subconsciously received the ball. He was stunned for a moment before turning around and hooking the ball in. Until then, Gordon
Only then did the Bobcat insiders react.
All the fans were stunned for a moment. They didn't see clearly how the ball was passed. Then they all looked up at the big screen.
"Good shot!" When everyone was still looking up at the big screen, a voice couldn't suppress the excitement and shouted. And the source of that voice turned out to be the Bobcats bench. The Bobcats player saw the pass clearly.
, was completely impressed by Wen Hao's passing, and even forgot his identity and cheered for Wen Hao.
After this cry, he felt something was wrong. His teammates and coaches all looked at him with strange eyes. He was so embarrassed that he quickly retracted his neck and buried his head between his knees. It was embarrassing.
I lost my big hair.
"What other words can describe this ball?" A commentator shouted at this time, "Extremely imaginative and creative, extremely ornamental, extremely artistic... Oh no, my vocabulary is so poor.
, the words I know cannot describe the wonderfulness of this goal."
"How did his brain grow? How did his hands grow? Why do they work so well? How did he come up with such a weird and freehand pass?"
"When the ball flies in front of you, you don't have to catch it at all. You just tap lightly to let the ball go over your shoulder, and then pass it over the defender's shoulder into the inside. Such a pass can only be described as elusive. I have never seen it again.
Pass the ball past the second person like this."
"The style of play is gorgeous, elegant and elegant, and the passing is elusive... It's like a magician playing on the court. For many years, we have always said that Jordan has successors, big birds have successors, and big dreams have successors, but no player can become a magician.
The magician’s style of play is too gorgeous and artistic, and no player can play the ball to his level. But today, I saw Rockets No. 5, Wen Hao from China, he is definitely qualified to become a magician
From master to master.”
The words of the two commentators were so harsh to Gordon's ears. His brows were raised, and after taking the ball, he rushed forward like a gust of wind. The anger in his heart rose, but he did not lose it.
Reasonable. After shaking Wenhao away, he jumped high and hit a jump shot. He is such a player. The more critical the situation, the calmer he is. The calmer he is, the more accurate he is.
In this way, in one minute, Wen Hao and Gordon went back and forth, one assist, one score, and neither side gave in. Until the last twenty-five seconds, the Bobcats still led by three points. At this time
None of the Rockets fans were sitting. The male fans clenched their fists and their palms were covered in sweat. The female fans covered their mouths, and the tension in their eyes almost spilled out.
The entire Toyota Center was in a tense atmosphere.
Rockets boss Alexander glanced at McHale and felt that a timeout should be called. Although McHale saw the boss's gaze, he sat there and pretended not to see it. He was still unhappy. You let him play, no matter what the result was.
It has nothing to do with me, and calling a timeout to arrange tactics naturally has nothing to do with me. Twenty-five seconds, three points left, even those superstars have to rely on luck to catch up. He is a nobody, so forget it.
McHale didn't want to call a timeout. The Bobcats coach wanted to call a timeout but didn't. He looked at Gordon helplessly. Now he could only rely on Gordon. I hope he can succeed this time. If it is reversed, God knows the boss.
How angry you will be and how serious the consequences will be.
