In the ** live broadcast room on the other side of the ocean, Ke Fan saw Corbin calling a timeout and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that so many of the Rockets' main players couldn't break the scoring drought. Wen Hao scored four goals in a row as soon as he came up.
points and sent the Jazz into a timeout, which was so surprising."
Su Qun nodded and said: "It's surprising, but if you think about it carefully, although it is unexpected, it is reasonable. The main players of the Rockets, like Howard Harden, are super capable, but other players
The team has already studied them thoroughly. It is not easy for them to score, and it is even more difficult due to their poor touch today. Wen Hao is just a substitute, and no player has spent so much energy and time studying him.
The defense against them was much weaker. And no one thought that he could beat one against five, plus one against three, so it was reasonable for the Jazz to be put into a timeout."
"Teacher Su's analysis is so thorough, I, Ke Fan, am ashamed of myself." During the timeout, Ke Fan also joked.
At the Energy Solution Arena, McHale patted Wen Hao on the shoulder as he walked off the court and said, "Well done. But... your offense is too strong. Do you understand what I mean?"
Wen Hao had expected that McHale would say this. He did not explain anything, but simply said: "Don't worry, coach, I understand."
McHale paused for a moment, and suddenly realized that all of this was within Wen Hao's control.
"What a smart player, he always thinks of everything imaginable."
McHale thought this and immediately felt relieved. He is now more and more surprised by Wen Hao: He is obviously a player, but many times he can always think of what the coach should think, and sometimes he is even more thoughtful than the coach.
. Such a player is smart. You don’t need to explain too much to him when arranging tactics. You only tell him what to do. He will figure out why he wants to do it, and then spare no effort to do it... It seems that I used to treat him very well.
Prejudice really blinded me. If his physical talent were not so poor, he would definitely become a superstar.
Thinking of this, McHale shook his head with some regret.
In the Jazz rest area, their head coach Corbin was hurriedly arranging the players: "Guard No. 5, I only have this one way, guard No. 5. Lucas, what did you do?
If you are faster than him, stronger than him, and more explosive than him, can you really not guard him one-on-one? I think any player can easily defeat him."
Lucas was a little helpless: "Coach, I have tried my best. But this Chinese is really strange. He is not usually fast. I can surpass him with one foot. But at the moment of breakthrough, his speed
It would suddenly surge, and I would always guard against him at my usual speed, only to be passed by him, which is really strange."
"Yes, the moment he passed someone, his speed was so fast that people couldn't even react." said a Jazz player who had just been passed by Wen Hao.
"It's really weird. I feel the same way. How could someone feel like this?" Another player said similarly.
The five players on the Jazz team who just took the field all felt this way.
"Don't make excuses for me!" Corbin roared. What he hates most is guys who make excuses for not playing well. "In short, if they can't guard him later, they won't even play in the next game."
Got it!"
The Jazz players looked at each other. Although they felt wronged, they couldn't express it. Rockets No. 5 gave people a really strange feeling. You obviously thought you could easily guard him, but you couldn't guard him when you were in front of him. This feeling
Only those who have been there can understand it, and coaches simply don’t understand this feeling.
Thinking of this, the five people all looked at Wen Hao in the Rockets rest area. They had made up their minds at this time. No matter what, they had to guard against this kid. This was related to whether they could play in the next game.
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After the timeout, Lucas dribbled the ball. He still simply swayed left and right to break through Wen Hao, and once again drifted inside to shoot and score. Looking back, he glanced at Wen Hao hatefully, and his eyes were extremely cruel.
.It seemed like he wanted to "kill" Wen Hao with his eyes.
Wen Hao ignored the unnecessary glances, took the serve, and walked to the front court. Lucas III had already been waiting for him in the front court. As soon as the half-court was over, General came forward to block him.
The Jazz shooting guard and small forward are also ready to make a move. As long as Wen Hao wants to break through, they will come up to double-team him. This time, they must surround Wen Hao.
Sure enough, Wen Hao once again kept dribbling with his hips, intending to break through.
Seeing this, the three people immediately surrounded Wen Hao. But at this moment, Wen Hao passed the ball from behind to Harden, who was at a 45-degree angle on the left. After the bearded man took the ball, no one was there.
The defense planned to attack the inside, but just when he was about to start, a feeling suddenly came to his mind, as if he would definitely hit the ball if he shot it. So he followed this feeling and took off the three-pointer to the outside.
"Whoa!"
The basketball was hit hollowly, and the basket turned up into white waves. Lucas and the other two Jazz players who were about to double-team looked at each other. They never dreamed that Wen Hao, who had an extremely powerful one-on-five attack just now, would suddenly choose to pass the ball.
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Next, Lucas once again passed Wen Hao and succeeded in a layup on the inside. The point difference was maintained at 7 points.
Looking back, Wen Hao dribbled the ball just past halftime. Lucas and his two teammates once again wanted to surround him, but Wen Hao saw the opportunity and passed the ball to Parsons on the left baseline.
Sens opened his hand and hit another three-pointer. The point difference was narrowed to 4 points.
Seeing this, Jazz coach Corbin suddenly understood. It turned out that the two one-on-five and one-on-three times before Rockets No. 5 were not purely for scoring. The main purpose was to attract the defense to him.
This creates offensive opportunities for other Rockets players. And these two consecutive three-pointers are proof. Thinking of this, Corbin stood on the sidelines and yelled at the players: "Force them, don't let them shoot three-pointers!"
But the next goal proved that Corbin's preparation was still insufficient. When the Jazz players pushed outside the three-point line as he asked, Wen Hao's next attack was to dribble directly towards the basket after passing half court.
Throw it. Howard has been waiting for it for a long time. He turned around flexibly with his back to the defensive player, shook off the defensive player, jumped high, caught the ball in the air, and pushed the ball into the basket.
Corbin couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to ask for a timeout. But after thinking about it, he called it once just now, and now he calls it again. If he keeps calling like this one after another, it will be scary that the timeout will be used up in the first half. And although the Jazz can't guard the Rockets,
Attack, but at least Lucas can always score the ball, and now the Jazz are pointing at him.
However, before he could finish his thoughts, Lucas III made a move after breaking through Wen Hao, but was slapped out by Howard with a sunny hat. Howard turned around domineeringly and said to Wen Hao: " Do you need help?"
Wen Hao nodded and said, "Thank you."
Corbyn did not hesitate this time and asked for a timeout again.
