"Yes, because your performance in the first two rounds can even be said to be very good, the Thunder will definitely defend you in the same way they defended Harden and Howard," McHale explained to Wen Hao, "But you
There is one thing that Harden and Howard don't have, and that is your potential."
"Potential?" Wen Hao asked.
"Yes, through the competition in the past six months, we have learned about your potential. You often have unexpected performances in the competition, or performances that are completely unimaginable. Just like your time
The apocalyptic dunk..." McHale said this and paused for a moment, as if he was recalling Wen Hao's unparalleled dunk.
"Before the dunk, no one thought that you would dunk such an apocalyptic dunk. But you just dunked it. Not only did it happen, but it was so shocking."
"Also, when we first signed you," Morey said, "your abilities were very average and you hardly played. But in a certain game, everyone suddenly saw you hit two points in a row.
.And when the owner thinks you can only shoot jump shots, you suddenly break through again
When everyone thinks you only know how to shoot jumpers and breakthroughs, you suddenly know how to make three-pointers. This is simply... your attitude is incredible. It's like evolution. You evolve again and again, shocking everyone again and again.
Eyeballs. No one knows how far you can evolve."
"And it seems that every time you are under heavy pressure, you will evolve. So when we play against the Thunder, we place a lot of hope on your evolution." Alexander said with a smile.
"Evolution? What a strange word." Wen Hao said with a smile, "You just put all your hopes on my evolution? You studied for three days, but in the end you didn't come up with any tactics, so you just relied on my evolution? This is too much
Isn’t it reliable?”
McHale looked at Wen Hao with approval: "Yes, everyone knows that I am always cautious, especially in the playoffs. Naturally, I can't place all my hopes on your evolution. What if you can't evolve?
So we have developed a lot of tactics."
Wen Hao was relieved. If he really pinned all his hopes on his own evolution, then Team Rocket would be too unreliable.
"These tactics are designed for Harden, Howard and Dayao. Of course, the pick-and-roll tactics between you and them are also indispensable. But in order to provide you with enough time to evolve, we did not put too much pressure on
On you, let's attack these three points first, and when the three of them can't stand it anymore, you can then fight with the Thunder. I hope you can evolve during this period."
"But... I can only evolve once in a long period of time. Even if I can evolve successfully in the first game against the Thunder, then the Thunder will be on guard in the next game and I won't be able to evolve again, then how can we
Aren't you very passive?" Wen Hao always likes to look far ahead when thinking about things.
"Well... let's win this game first and then talk about the next one."
"Uh..." Wen Hao was speechless. Who are these Rockets uniforms? They only care about the present and don't consider the long term. However, the Rockets do not have a good way to deal with the Thunder at the moment. The Thunder play very fast.
The pace, when they get up to speed, is even faster than the Rockets. It's really not easy for the Rockets to beat such a team.
…
When we came out of Toyota Center, it was already evening.
It is already May, and Houston has begun to get hot. But at this time, the evening breeze is blowing gently and the lights are shining brightly, allowing Wen Hao to enjoy a rare night view of Houston.
As he walked back slowly, he thought to himself: "After using the heart of a point guard to raise his physical fitness to 100 and become stronger than James, he must enjoy life, otherwise training and training all day long will make people feel uncomfortable.
I feel that this is not called living at all, it is just that I am not dead yet.
…
When Wen Hao returned to the downstairs where he rented, still thinking about the conversation just now, he saw a blond beauty standing under the lamp just downstairs.
The beauty is wearing a white suspender top and a black skirt on the lower body. At first glance, she looks stunning. Looking at her face again, her eyes and nose are all matched perfectly. She is definitely a Western woman.
A rare beauty.
This person is none other than the beautiful woman Delanluola who interviewed me after the game a few days ago and later asked me to date him.
What surprised Wen Hao was that Delanlola was a reporter for the Lakers. Logically speaking, he should be in Los Angeles, but he came all the way here? What surprised Wen Hao even more was that Delanlola was not wearing a professional uniform.
When she was pretending, she turned out to be even more beautiful. It could be said to be stunning. Just looking at Delanluola, Wen Hao was almost ready to move.
With surprise, Wen Hao finally went over to say hello to Delanluola: "Hi, why are you here?"
Seeing that Wen Hao took the initiative to greet her this time, Delanluola said with a smile: "Of course I'm here to see you."
"Come to find me?" Although Wen Hao had already thought of this answer, he was still very surprised when he heard Delanluola say it himself, "Flying such a long distance just to find me?"
"Yes, just to find you." Delanluola repeated.
Wen Hao smiled bitterly and had nothing to say. He really didn't expect that he was so popular with women. First it was Elena, then Annie. Before those two could get rid of them, another Delanluola came out.
When I was in despair, I often dreamed of this day. I didn't expect that when I needed peace of mind the most in the playoffs, so many things happened. It was really God's will.
Thinking of this, Wen Hao secretly made up his mind and decided to tell this woman clearly that what he needed most now was peace.
Seeing that Wen Hao didn't speak, Delanluola said with some dissatisfaction: "I'm already here, don't you invite me to come up and sit down?"
Wen Hao originally wanted to ask Delanluola to a nearby bar to talk, but since Delanluola said so, he agreed. Moreover, if he went to the bar, he was afraid that someone would photograph him with someone from the Lakers team.
A beautiful reporter is fooling around in a bar. If something like this happens, it will not only bring bad reputation to herself, but it may also affect the Rockets. Now is the critical time for the Rockets to win the championship, so they must not be affected.
…
After a while, Wen Hao took Delanluola to the third floor of his rented apartment.
When Wen Hao opened the door and turned on the light, Delanluola couldn't help but widen her eyes: "You...you live here?"
"Yes." Wen Hao said casually.
"Oh my God!" DeLanluola couldn't believe it. "An All-Star player, a player who gets $8 million for half a year, you actually live here? It's unbelievable."
"Well," Wen Hao laughed, "I had no money at first, so I had to rent here, but then I got used to it."
Dranola kept scanning the surroundings, seeing the simple furniture and the small space. This was not like a place where a player like Wen Hao would rent. It was simply a slum. Who would have thought that Wen Hao would live in such a place.
But what surprised Delanlola even more was that although this place was as small as a slum, it was clean and tidy. I didn't expect that Wen Hao, a man living here, could still keep the house tidy and clean. He was really special.
Delanluola sat on the only chair in the room and said generously: "You are becoming more and more attractive to me."
Wen Hao smiled bitterly and said: "What can I attract you to? I'm just a poor boy from China." After that, Wen Hao started to explain to Delanluola: "Actually, now is the critical moment of the playoffs.
I really don’t want to be distracted by other things.”
Delanluola naturally understood what Wen Hao meant. She shook her head and said: "Let's not talk about it for now. I just want to see why you, a man, are so proud."
Wen Hao smiled bitterly again, shook his head helplessly, took out a drink from the refrigerator, and handed it to Delanluola.
Delanluola did not answer the question. She shook her long blond hair and looked less capable and powerful than a professional woman, but more charming and charming. She said to Wen Hao: "No wine?"
Wen Hao was startled and said: "I haven't had a drink for more than half a year. As a point guard, you must have a clear mind at all times."
Delanluola smiled at Wen Hao, her eyes flickered, and said, "Okay, give it to me." Then she took it.
After Wen Hao handed the drink to Dranluola, he also opened a can for himself and drank.
Delanluola only drank the drink but did not speak, and Wen Hao didn't talk much to begin with. For a moment, the two of them stopped talking, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
After a while, Delanluola said to Wen Hao: "Do you have anything to eat here? I'm a little hungry." She looked at Wen Hao sheepishly.
Although Wen Hao was surprised, this Delanluola should be the kind of woman who often goes to high-end restaurants, so she wouldn't want to eat the things she keeps here. But since she opened her mouth, Wen Hao didn't ask any questions and immediately went to the refrigerator to search.
, to see if there is anything left to eat.
At this moment, without him noticing, Delanluola suddenly and quietly flicked the fingers of his right hand twice on the mouth of Wen Hao's drink can. Then he pointed the gap on the right side of his bag in the direction of Wen Hao's bed.
, reached out and clicked in the bag.
There is no doubt that the camera is in that bag.
Wen Hao didn't know anything about it at this time. He took out the inventory in his refrigerator and said to Delanluola: "There are only these few loaves."
But Delanluola shook his head and said: "Forget it, I still won't eat it."
Wen Hao glanced at Delanluola doubtfully, shook his head, and had no choice but to put the bread back in the refrigerator.
Returning to Delanluola, Wen Hao picked up his drink can, opened his mouth and drank the rest...
The new book Evil Dragon Rider has been released, please support (to be continued.)
