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28 Fatal Illusion

In the deathly silence of Toyota Center, the ball in Beverley's hand flapped slowly, causing the hearts of all the fans to follow quietly and then seem to beat heavily. In the Bobcats and Rockets rest areas, all the players were standing

Watching the ball, even the Rockets' big-name main players clenched their fists nervously. The last attack, the last ball, will determine the fate of both sides...

The head coach of the Bobcats opened his eyes wide on the sidelines, sometimes looking up at the time, sometimes looking down at the court. He knew that in the last attack, Beverly had a high chance of passing the ball to Wen Hao for Wen Hao to come.

Process. Because judging from the seven minutes just now, Beverley has completely believed in Wen Hao, and the passes between him and Wen Hao are constantly increasing.

Seeing that there were only seven seconds left on the clock, the head coach of the Bobcats suddenly seemed to be going crazy. He waved his hands wildly and shouted to the players on the field with all his strength: "Double-team No. 5, double-team No. 5...

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The Bobcat players followed the coach's instructions and immediately double-teamed Wen Hao. Gordon's eyes were cold and he was stuck behind Wen Hao. The other two Bobcat players double-teamed Wen Hao from both sides. An edge.

It's quite surprising that players would receive such special care. However, the fans and players had no time to be surprised. Their hearts were already tightly held by basketball.

Beverly was originally going to pass the ball to Wen Hao, but when he saw Wen Hao being double-teamed by three people, he immediately stopped and held the ball with both hands. He hesitated to pass the ball to others, but No. 11 was fighting for position inside.

Parsons was also targeted in the corner. Although another player was temporarily open, his ability was too poor. Giving the ball to him would be suicidal.

In the midst of hesitation, time passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, only the last two and a half seconds were left. Rockets fans' hearts were already in their throats. Countless female fans covered their mouths and stared at the court. In their minds

It was completely blank, and it seemed that the whole world was filled with only the feeling of tension.

Rockets owner Alexander and general manager Morey clenched their fists at this time, and their palms were already sticky.

Everyone at the scene was extremely nervous. However, the smile on the corner of the Bobcats coach's mouth slowly appeared and spread on his face. There were only two seconds left, only two seconds, and after two seconds, the Bobcats won!

But those two seconds became a moment that he could never forget. Even after many years, after he had retired from the position of head coach, he still couldn't let go of those two seconds.

In the last two seconds on the court, Beverley was hesitating who to pass to, but he saw Wen Hao, who was surrounded by three people, reaching out to ask for the ball. Moreover, Wen Hao's hands were raised very high, almost at the same level as his head.

Ping. Beverley was a little confused. Even if Wen Hao wanted to get the ball, Wen Hao, who was surrounded by three people, couldn't make any movements at all. What did he want the ball for? And most people always avoid their heads when they want the ball, but when Wen Hao wanted the ball, he didn't.

Raise your hands completely in front of your head. Wouldn't it block your sight after picking up the ball?

But time was running out and Beverly couldn't think too much. He decided to believe Wen Hao. After three games, Wen Hao had gained his trust.

So under everyone's surprised gaze, the basketball flew towards Wen Hao, who was surrounded by three people. It was like a slow-motion replay, the basketball flew towards Wen Hao's head, Wen Hao raised his hands in front of his face,

Get into a catching position.

The three players who were double-teaming Wen Hao felt nervous and hurriedly locked themselves into position. Especially Gordon, who was behind Wen Hao, was carrying Wen Hao's back tightly with his chest and would not let go of a step.

The basketball flew very fast, but seemed to fly very slowly. Half a second later, it arrived in front of Wen Hao. However, at this moment, a scene that everyone will never forget happened.

When the ball was less than half a meter away from Wen Hao, his outstretched hands did not catch the ball, but suddenly dropped down, so that the ball flew directly towards his face. But when the ball was less than ten meters away from his face

At 30 centimeters, he suddenly turned his head at an extremely fast speed, and the basketball flew past his face with the sound of wind, then passed Gordon's face behind him, and flew directly into the hands of No. 11 inside.

No. 11 did not expect that the ball would suddenly fly over. He was slightly startled and subconsciously caught the ball. Before the opponent's center could react, he half-turned around the basket and hooked——

"Uh-huh."

The sound of the basketball rubbing against the ball is like the Rockets' thousand-year swan song.

"Beep——"

The light turns on and the whistle sounds, like the butcher's knife of the bobcat's fate.

"***!" the head coach of the Bobcats yelled angrily, and the tactical board in his hand hit the ground hard and fell into pieces.

"***!" Several Bobcat players blurted out after the head coach, the annoyance clearly evident on their faces.

Gordon put his head in his hands, extremely annoyed. He could have defended it. As long as he stood slightly off, he could have defended the ball with his head.

"***,***,***!" In frustration, Gordon made a series of explosions in his mouth.

Thousands of miles away in the Qiao family compound, Gang Leader Qiao suddenly stood up as if gunpowder exploded. He angrily threw out a half-can of beer, hitting the TV screen that took up most of the wall. The TV instantly fell into darkness.

, only a shocking crack extended. Beer, like tears, crossed this crack and slowly crawled downwards.

On the already blacked-out TV screen, cheers like lava erupting from the scene exploded, filling Gang Leader Qiao's hall.

"Get out, get out!" Gang Leader Qiao grabbed the remote control and cried, smashing it on the TV screen again. The parts of the remote control flew away, and there were a few more shocking cracks on the TV screen. Jordan's face was really ugly.

To the extreme.

This is not the first time he smashed the TV, but there has never been a time that made him so angry. With 7 minutes left in the fourth quarter, he was still leading by 15 points, but in the end he was defeated by one point. It was a shame.

, disgrace, a huge disgrace! No matter which team owner, it is impossible to remain calm in the face of such a disgrace.

"If I were on the court, I would never let such shame befall me." Gang Leader Qiao thought angrily, vaguely remembering the all-powerful Bulls dynasty back then.

Completely opposite to the cold atmosphere in the Qiao Family Courtyard, the Toyota Center was like a drop of water rolling into a frying pan, reaching the boiling point in an instant. All the fans raised their arms, and huge cheers came from their mouths. Countless fans poured in

Entering the stadium, red ribbons fell from the air.

Houston, tonight is destined to be an exciting sleepless night. And in this sleepless night, the Chinese pairing of No. 5 and No. 11 is destined to be remembered by all Rockets fans.

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[I once read in a basketball magazine that Gang Leader Qiao did smash the TV many times because the Bobcats failed to live up to expectations. This is not a fiction. ps: If you enjoyed reading it, bookmark it and recommend it. This is very important for new books.]

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