Gerald Green glanced at Wen Hao who was lying on the ground, then roared to the sky and beat his chest hard with his right fist, as if he was crazy.
And the entire American West Center Arena, which had been silent because of Wen Hao's steal just now, suddenly exploded. The DJ on the scene used the loudest voice and dragged it as long as a broom: "Gerald-Green
, wonderful dunk - 2+1!"
The fans immediately followed DJ and in the same tone, nearly 20,000 mouths roared out: "Gerrard - Green, wonderful dunk - 2+1!"
Then, those fans started a wave of people while shouting such words. In their view, Gerald Green at this time was their hero and the savior of the Suns. They must fight for such a hero.
And pay tribute.
At this time, the Rockets players gathered around in shock, and Dayao knelt next to Wen Hao. Amid the shouts from the audience, he couldn't hear clearly what Wen Hao was saying, and he had to press his lips against Wen Hao's mouth.
hear.
In front of the TV, Annie and Elena were holding the remote control tightly with their small hands, and their fingernails could almost be dug into the remote control. The scene that was constantly playing back on the screen made their hearts feel as painful as being stabbed by a sharp sword.
Tears couldn't stop flowing from their eyes.
Far away in Wen Hao's hometown, the villagers who still gathered at Wen Hao's house to watch football were stunned when they saw this scene. This...
Wen Hao's mother felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and almost fainted. Mother and son were connected, and her son was hit hard, and she felt like she was also hit hard.
Hundreds of millions of fans in China are also worried at this time. At the same time, they cursed Gerald Green for his madness and expressed greetings to their ancestors for the referee's decision.
Dayao approached Wen Hao and asked anxiously: "Wen Hao, how are you? Are you injured?"
At this time, Wen Hao couldn't breathe at all. His throat seemed to be blocked by something. His tongue stretched out extremely long, and he kept blowing out a small hissing breath. His face turned pale for a while, and turned red for a while.
It looks extremely scary.
"Wen Hao, please speak, can you speak..." Dayao was frightened and asked anxiously.
Wen Hao was still breathing out hissingly, and at the same time he reached out to his head, trying to take off the mask.
Dayao hurriedly untied Wen Hao, and Wen Hao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, breathing heavily. The paleness and redness on his face finally receded slightly. But a bruise bloomed on his neck.
The team doctor also rushed over at this time and did a simple examination on Wen Hao. It was not until five minutes later that Wen Hao's breathing became smoother and his face was finally no longer red and pale.
I'm angry, just rest for a while. But I still need to do further diagnosis." He asked the Rockets players to help carry Wen Hao to the locker room.
Seeing Wen Hao walking to the locker room, Rockets fans, Wen Hao's fans, and Wen Hao's friends were all shocked. Wen Hao didn't want to get hurt again.
And Gerald Green watched Wen Hao walking towards the locker room, with a sneer in his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: Anyone who stands in my way will die!
He was completely crazy at this time, like a bloodthirsty beast.
But within half a minute, on the big screen at the scene, Wen Hao walked out of the players' tunnel again.
Seeing this scene, all Rockets fans were relieved, Wen Hao is fine, just fine!
It turned out that after entering the player tunnel and moving a few steps, Wen Hao's breathing became smoother. He moved his body again and confirmed that he did not suffer any serious injuries, but had some pain in his neck. He explained to the team doctor that he was fine. The team doctor
Seeing that Wen Hao could not be stopped, he allowed Wen Hao to return to the Rockets rest area. However, he was still observing from the side. If anything happened to Wen Hao, he would immediately take Wen Hao back to the locker room.
Seeing Wen Hao come back, McHale asked: "How is it? Are you injured?"
Wen Hao touched his neck, coughed twice, and said, "It doesn't matter, I can still go."
McHale was relieved and said: "Well, you can continue to play, but in the future, if you encounter the situation just now, even if you let them score easily, don't go to cover up the defense."
Wen Hao didn't say anything. He glanced at the Suns and said with a smile, "No."
But Yao Congwen Hao's smile felt a coldness coming from his heart. This smile made people feel even colder than the one in the first quarter.
"Wen Hao, what is he going to do?" Dayao thought unconsciously.
The two sides returned to the field. Gerald Green added a free throw. After making the free throw, he looked back at Wen Hao. The madness in his eyes receded slightly and was replaced by ridicule. Chinese monkey, you want to stop me too? I don’t feel confident.
Do your best!
At the same time, at the home court of the Suns, the shouts of "Gerrard" were louder. Not only did Gerald Green score two plus one, helping the Suns narrow the point difference to 2 points, but more importantly, that time just now
The dunk completely aroused the momentum of the Suns players and dampened the momentum of the Rockets. Therefore, this goal is almost priceless.
"Hero Gerrard, hero Gerrard..." the fans at the scene shouted in unison.
Howard cursed bitterly: "These noisy fans."
Wen Hao glanced lightly at the Suns' home court, and the smile at the corner of his mouth widened...
The Rockets served, and Wen Hao dribbled the ball and slowly walked toward the front court. It seemed that he had no thoughts of revenge because of the blow just now. He was still as calm as usual.
After Gerald Green saw Wen Hao's performance, he couldn't help but curled his lips and said: "Coward, you dare not say anything when you are bullied, hey, Chinese coward..."
Wen Hao ignored Gerald Green's provocation. After dribbling to the frontcourt, he stretched out his left hand and directed the Rockets players: "Pull open..."
Although Harden was unhappy with Wen Hao, but seeing Wen Hao being treated like that, he felt sorry for Wen Hao at this time. Seeing that Wen Hao was going to heat up the singles, he naturally supported Wen Hao and immediately moved to the left with Parsons.
Pulled away.
Howard and Dayao on the inside were also very confident in Wen Hao's breakthrough skills. At this time, seeing Wen Hao making a gesture to pull away, they naturally pulled to the left.
At this time, only Wen Hao and Gerald Green were left in the right half of the frontcourt.
Wen Hao did not start immediately, but waited for Gerald Green to get into position before starting four crotch changes.
Gerald Green stepped on the three-point line, with that crazy look on his face again. This time, he must take down Wen Hao.
Just as he was thinking this in his mind, suddenly his eyes flashed, and Wen Hao was already standing beside him.
Gerald was shocked, and reached out and hit Wen Hao's arm hard. But Wen Hao was extremely fast, and he broke through behind Gerald Green in just an instant.
Gerald Green was frightened and angry, and hurriedly chased Wen Hao.
But at this time, Wen Hao's speed suddenly slowed down. With such a slowdown, Gerald Green had already surpassed him and stood above the reasonable collision line.
At this time, the smile on the corner of Wen Hao's mouth widened again, and he seemed to have stopped, looking at Gerrard from the three-point line and smiling. Gerald Green knew that he had been fooled, and rushed forward to block Wen Hao's jumper.
At this moment, Wen Hao burst into action, as fast as lightning, and suddenly shot towards the basket. Behind him, the floor that he just stepped on made a "squeak" sound that resounded throughout the whole room, and actually left a
A black mark.
Wen Hao rushed towards the basket like lightning. One meter away from the free throw line, he suddenly stepped on the floor with his right foot and jumped into the air. The floor creaked, leaving a trail of sneakers and shoes again.
Black marks from friction on the floor.
When the Rockets players saw this, they were all horrified. They all opened their mouths. One meter inside the free throw line? A dunk? Wen Hao has never done it before. Is his bounce enough? Is there Gerrard in front of him?
What about Green?
When Gerald Green saw Wen Hao jumping up, the crazy look on his face reappeared - I'm afraid you won't jump up.
With this thought in his mind, he jumped up high and smashed Wen Hao in the face. Even if you are wearing a mask, you will be disfigured today.
However, just as he jumped up and before his hand hit him, Wen Hao suddenly arrived in front of him.
Gerald was shocked: How could he be so fast? He hit him like a meteor?
Before Gerald could finish his thoughts, Wen Hao's bent knee was like a heavy hammer, hitting his chest with extremely powerful force.
Gerald Green was like a thrown stone, suddenly flew backwards, fell hard two meters away, and slid another three meters until his head hit the steps under the auditorium and stopped.
At the same time, Wen Hao rushed to the basket with great ferocity. The basketball, with the sound of wind, crossed a semicircle in the air and hit the basket hard!
In the horrified eyes of the fans at the scene, they did not see such detail. They only felt that Wen Hao shot into the inside like lightning, then rose into the air, and in just a moment, he hit the basket. In their ears, they heard
There seemed to be the whistling sound of cannonballs streaking across the sky.
At this moment, quiet!
The America West Center Arena was filled with dead silence. Deadly silence.
Everyone was so horrified that they forgot to breathe.
In this deathly silence, the microphone on the backboard suddenly captured a "click" sound. Although this sound was small, it was like the sound of thunder in the dead center of the American West.
Then, the sound of "ka ka ka" kept coming, which made people come back to their senses a little.
What is this sound? So strange?
The fans were looking around, looking for the source of the sound.
At a certain moment, the big screen at the scene suddenly stopped on the Suns' backboard. On the tempered plexiglass backboard, cracks were blooming like spiders.
As the cracks expand, the sound of "click, click, click" hits everyone's heart like the devil's death knell.
"Hiss——"
"Hiss——"
"Hiss——"
The sound of gasps continued, and all eyes fell on the man who was still hanging on the basket. The red jersey, the big "5" number. A name emerged in everyone's mind - Wen Hao!
Like a mountain!
Ruyue!
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[I am building a house at home and will finish it tomorrow. I am very busy. I don’t have time to write a book, so I will only post this chapter and save it. There may only be one update for two days this month. By next month, I will make sure to update twice a day even if I risk my life.
.After all, we still have to strive for perfect attendance, right?] (To be continued.)
