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31 Unsolvable Assists

When intern Harper was on his way to the newspaper office, Wen Hao just opened his eyes. The extensive training last night did not make him feel tired. Instead, he felt refreshed and happy. He naturally understood that this was the heart of a point guard.

Since I became a point guard, in addition to increasing my physical fitness by 1 point after training, my spirit is always very good the next day and I feel like I have endless strength.

Jumping out of bed, he first turned on the TV, turned up the volume, and then went to wash up. This was his daily habit. After getting up and before having breakfast, he would listen to the latest news.

"This guard from China is very strange. As long as he is on the court and as long as he passes the ball, the shooting percentage of the person receiving the ball is as high as 70%, whether it is No. 11 under the basket or Parsons and Bayley outside the three-point line.

Foley, after receiving the ball from No. 5 in these three games, their shooting percentage reached 70%, which is why he only used 7 minutes of playing time to get so many assists."

Hearing this, Wen Hao stuck his head out of the bathroom and looked at the TV. This was a program from a local TV station in Houston. This program was dedicated to research and analysis of basketball.

"With him on the court, even the Rockets' least capable player can shoot 70%..."

When Wen Hao heard this, his heart moved. He quickly wiped his face with a towel and came to the TV. While watching TV, he thought about the strange feeling in the past three games. In these three games, every pass he made seemed to

It's not that I thought about it in advance, but that at that time, my body was out of control and I passed the ball by myself. This feeling of being out of control of my body is very bad, but it allows me to get assists again and again.

.

And it seems that as long as he passes the ball, the assisted player will have a high shooting percentage. Indeed, as said on TV, it has reached 70%.

Thinking of this, Wen Hao was pleasantly surprised. It seems that this point guard's heart can allow him to pass the ball to the player with a shooting percentage of 70%. This is definitely an excellent skill. With this skill, he will stand in the NBA

The summit will no longer be a foolish dream.



Intern reporter Harper came to the newspaper office, knocked on the door of the editor's office nervously, and walked in timidly. He did not dare to raise his head and whispered: "Editor-in-Chief, I'm here."

"Pah." Before the editor finished calling, he slammed the button, raised his head suddenly, and shouted loudly, "Good boy, you did a good job!"

Harper was startled by the editor's voice and almost involuntarily stepped back. But he gritted his teeth, stood still and said: "Editor, I just published a few articles, this..."

"Boy, since early in the morning, several people have called me to ask if that article was written by a reporter from our newspaper. It's annoying me to death."

No matter how stupid Harper was, he could still hear the meaning behind the editor's words. He raised his head and saw that the editor's face was not angry at all, but smiling. Harper was a little surprised and asked: "Editor-in-Chief, I...

"

"You did a good job. Although Wen Hao is not a star, you were able to discover him before everyone else and write an exclusive report, which is considered to be discerning." The editor's voice was still loud, but Harper at this time

It sounds so wonderful.

The editor-in-chief threw something in his hand in front of Harper and said: "From now on, you can interview the Rockets openly and openly. This interview will be on the 5th. There is no need to borrow someone else's press pass."

Harper smiled awkwardly and hurriedly put away his press pass. At the same time, he was overjoyed and thanked the editor repeatedly: "Thank you, editor, thank you, editor..."

"There's no need to thank me, you did a good job yourself." The editor waved his hand, indicating that Harper could leave.

Walking out of the editor-in-chief's office, Harper felt that the world was so wonderful and that the editor-in-chief was not too bad. At the same time, he was grateful for his persistence and for not giving up in the most difficult times. What he was even more grateful for was Wen Hao, precisely because of his

Wen Hao's outstanding performance last night brought his previous two articles to attention.

When he returned to his office, he excitedly turned on his computer and opened his blog. He saw that no one was interested in the blog a few days ago, but the two articles now had tens of thousands of clicks.

"Yahhoo——" Harper jumped up excitedly...

While Harper was excited, the down-and-out economist Yu Song was also excited. Last night, Wen Hao led the Rockets to reverse the Bobcats, allowing everyone to see his ability. Many businessmen also saw the hidden power in Wen Hao.

potential, four manufacturers have already sent emails or made phone calls, hoping to have Wen Hao endorse their products.

If Wen Hao has endorsements, he will make money. If Wen Hao makes money, he will naturally make money.

However, he has no intention of letting Wen Hao sign contracts with those manufacturers now. These four companies are too small and poorly known, which is not conducive to Wen Hao's future development. Moreover, the products of these four companies are all aphrodisiacs, underwear and the like.

, which is very detrimental to Wen Hao's image. If Wen Hao endorses these things, it is very likely that he will lose some fans, and it will be difficult to get well-known advertising endorsements in the future.

"Although I am short of money, I am not the kind of manager who is blind to money. Moreover, Wen Hao is the only player in my hands now. If I ruin him by accepting random endorsements, it will cut off the last way out for me.

.So, I must let Wen Hao get the best endorsement contract, let him establish the best image in front of the public, and let him become a superstar. Only then will more players come to me. At that time,

I will become the best agent, a better agent than Jordan’s agent Falk..."

At the same time, at Nike's headquarters in Beaverton, Oregon, an important meeting of several Nike executives was underway.

"Kobe is 37 years old and has entered the late stages of his career. No one knows how long he can maintain his competitive form. James is at his peak, but in two years he will also decline as he gets older. So we urgently need to find the next best player.

A superstar."

"Our principle is to find the best if you want to. Jordan is like this, Kobe is like this, and James is like this. The next superstar must be able to stand at the top of the NBA."

"Send staff and give me a proposal and a list of alternative players within two weeks."

"Okay." Several other people said in unison.



At Toyota Center, before other players had arrived, Wen Hao and Jeremy Lin had already arrived for two hours on the 11th, and all three of them were already sweating. Except for part of Wen Hao's training these days, it was strength training.

All are ball control exercises. This is a new task given by the heart of the point guard. Practice one-handed dribbling 500 times every day, two-handed dribbling 300 times, and two-handed dribbling 0 times.

No. 11 was surprised when he saw Wen Hao dribbling three balls with both hands. He had never seen anyone dribbling like this. Even Jeremy Lin, a former point guard, was amazed: "Your ball control completely surpasses that of ordinary point guards.

Moving towards the top. I think you can definitely play point guard."



Half an hour later, when the three of them were sitting on the sidelines to rest, other teammates arrived one after another. Head coach McHale and general manager Morey also came. After looking at it for a moment, Morey's eyes fell on Wen Hao and looked at the man next to him.

McHale said: "After last night's game, do you think he can stay?"

McHale blushed, knowing that Morey was making fun of him. But he still straightened his neck and said stiffly: "Look at his performance."

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