"Good goal!" Yu Jia yelled in the CCTV live broadcast room, and his glasses were shaken crooked. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to straighten it, but he still shouted: "Good goal! It's wonderful! Wen Hao's assist, 11
No.’s blocked shots are all good shots!”
Yang Yi used his specialty as a storyteller and slapped the table in front of him: "This block is really wonderful, clean and crisp! He smashed the little potato down with the ball, and he also controlled his body just right without fouling. Watch again.
Xiaotuo's expression, before he was seven dissatisfied, eight dissatisfied, one hundred and twenty looking down on No. 11, but after this big blow just now, his expression was dull, as if he was stupid. No. 11 finally changed his mind after a few years.
Give Robinson double the amount of hot pot he made before. Today, Little Potato should know that no one can grow taller no matter how high he jumps."
Yu Jia smiled and said: "I am really impressed by Yang Yi's smooth talk and skill."
"You're welcome." Yang Yi, who was in a good mood, also joked.
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At the Pepsi Center, the bald commentator was also praised as brilliant. He was full of praise for No. 11's thunderous hotpot, but he was shrewd and never mentioned Wen Hao's assist.
Another commentator also praised him, but suddenly remembered Wen Hao's assist, turned around and said with a smile: "Rockets No. 5, third assist!"
The bald commentator acted as if he hadn't heard anything and continued to praise No. 11: "The hot pot of No. 11 will definitely make Xiaotuo unforgettable for the rest of his life..."
"Did you hear what I was saying? I said Rockets No. 5 has already received his third assist of the game."
"After this Chinese big man returned to the NBA, he showed his superman side..."
"Rockets No. 5, three assists, two to five!" Another commentator simply shouted loudly.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, the bald commentator simply said stiffly again: "It's only three times, isn't there still two to go? Now that Robinson is provoked by him like this, he will go even crazier, and Rockets 5 will be finished."
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At this time on the court, due to Robinson's technical foul, No. 11, the Rockets' most accurate free throw shooter this season, stood on the free throw line.
At the same time, Wen Hao, who had just passed on his third assist, was stunned. After he passed on the assist just now, an electric current suddenly flashed through his mind, and a message flashed in: The total assists reached 50
times, activate the new skill "No Solution Breakthrough", facing any opponent, the breakthrough success rate is 70%...
Wen Hao was thinking about this message in a daze, and he couldn't react for a moment. Apart from allowing him to increase his physical fitness by 1 point every day, the point guard's heart seemed to have no other function, so Wen Hao almost didn't do anything on the court.
I have forgotten that there is such a thing as a point guard's heart. Now that the assist count has reached 50, this message suddenly came from the point guard's heart, which naturally made Wen Hao stunned.
But soon, he came back to his senses and suddenly became excited. Unable to break through, isn't this the ability he lacks most now? With this ability, he can break through at will and score inside. And...
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Just when he was thinking of this, No. 11 suddenly patted Wen Hao: "It's time to return to defense."
Wen Hao tried his best to suppress his excitement and returned to the Rockets half court.
The Nuggets still handed the ball to Robinson and asked him to hit Wenhao. But after he got the ball, he did not attack immediately. The big shot just now was still hanging over his mind, and he did not dare to break through again.
He looked around and saw that the other Rockets players were still far away. Robinson was relieved. He suddenly dribbled the ball and took a step forward, causing Wen Hao to take a step back. At this time, he took a step back.
Withdrew, came outside the three-point line, took a quick shot, and hit a three-pointer.
After hitting this three-pointer, Robinson pursed his lips to Wen Hao and said: "Cunning Chinese, have you seen it? I still have three points."
Wen Hao still ignored him and went directly to the baseline to receive the serve.
Previously, Wen Hao always asked for the ball after half-time. Robinson did not expect that this time he would get the ball in the backcourt, so he had no time to defend and had to block it in front of Wen Hao.
Wen Hao had the ball in his hand at this time and almost made an action involuntarily. He made four consecutive hip changes.
When McHale saw that Wen Hao seemed to be about to break through, he couldn't help but get excited. Although he had seen Wen Hao's dribbling skills, Wen Hao almost never broke through on the court.
The Nuggets head coach was slightly surprised when he saw Wen Hao dribbling the ball, but then he laughed: "After the Chinese made a few assists, his self-confidence swelled, and he actually wanted to use a breakthrough that he was not good at.
Come and fight Robinson. Young people tend to get hot-headed."
When the bald commentator on the sidelines saw that Wen Hao was about to break through, he also smiled: "Oh? This Chinese can also break through?"
"I haven't seen him break through before. Did his performance improve slightly just now, so his self-confidence is inflated? This is the most common mistake for young players."
Before the commentary finished, when Wen Hao was making his fifth crotch change of direction, the ball rubbed against his leg and bounced to the right, seeming to escape Wen Hao's control.
"Mistake!" McHale screamed in his heart.
"Mistake!" was the expression that the Nuggets coach had expected.
"Mistake!" the two commentators also shouted at the same time.
Robinson was overjoyed. Seeing this opportunity, he couldn't let it go. He rushed to Wen Hao's right side and stole the ball.
But at this moment, when he saw that the ball was about to escape Wen Hao's control, his upper body suddenly leaned two centimeters to the right. Just these two centimeters, he had already controlled the ball in his hands again, and at the same time, he made a huge change in front of his body.
Xiang, pulled the ball to the left.
Robinson knew he had been deceived, and while his feet were still running to Wen Hao's right side, his upper body wanted to pounce back to the left. The result of this was that he fell sideways to the ground like a stick, and he was still in the ugly shape of a dog eating shit.
"Oh——" the fans at the Pepsi Center collectively screamed.
Wen Hao controlled the ball with his left hand, knocked down Robinson, and rushed forward. The Nuggets' substitute small forward rushed to cover Wen Hao. Wen Hao took advantage of the forward momentum, turned around, and directly passed the small forward.
, heading inside. When the Nuggets center came to cover the defense, he put away the ball, turned to the right with his left foot as the axis, and raised his right hand, as if he was going to score the basket.
The Nuggets center had anticipated this move and jumped to the right.
But Wen Hao was just a fake move. When he saw the Nuggets center jump up, he immediately took the ball back, pivoted with his left foot and turned to the left, and shot a small hook with his right hand.
"Uh-huh."
Hollow hit.
At this moment, the noisy Pepsi Center suddenly became quiet...
After a while, someone slowly said: "One against three!"
"One against three!"
"This Chinese actually beat three with one!"
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More spectators shouted.
Only then did Robinson get up from the ground, with a look of humiliation and unwillingness on his face.
