Facing Lucas III's meticulous defense, Wen Hao smiled lightly and suddenly started.
He took a big step to the right with his right foot, and the ball was also dribbled to the right. It looked like he was definitely breaking through from the right. Lucas III hurriedly moved to the right, trying to block him. At this time, Wen Hao lightly moved his right hand.
, the ball passed under the outside hip and came to his left hand, and his upper body also deflected to the left. Seeing this, Lucas quickly stopped moving to the right and moved to the left. But at this moment,
Wen Hao's speed suddenly increased by one gear, and the ball that had just reached his left hand moved down to his right hand. Seeing this, Lucas reluctantly moved his steps to the right side. Although he was surprised by Wen Hao's speed, he still managed to shout
Saying: "I can still keep up."
At this time, Wen Hao, who had moved to the right, did not break through to the right. Instead, he used his left foot as a pivot and pulled the ball with his right hand and suddenly turned around. Lucas III's body had moved to the right and he could never come back at this time.
, after Wen Hao turned around, he was already one step away from him.
When Lucas III hurriedly turned around and wanted to chase Wen Hao, he mistook his steps and tripped to the ground miserably.
"Oh..." the fans at Energy Solutions Arena screamed in unison.
Amid the screams of the fans, Wen Hao nimbly dodged the Jazz center's block in the air and hit the rebound into the basket.
Looking back, he walked past Lucas III lying on the ground without even looking at him.
"***, beautiful, so beautiful!" One commentator was so excited that he even used '***' to express his feelings.
"This Chinese No. 5 passed the ball this time, and it was so beautiful. First he dribbled under the crotch continuously, smoothly and gracefully, then he changed direction left and right, unexpectedly, and finally turned around and passed Lucas III. This ball was so beautiful that it looked like
A work of art," another commentator described.
"This kind of action is not inferior to street basketball. I didn't expect that this Chinese can dribble to such an extent. It's so surprising."
The Jazz players and their head coach Corbin also stared at Wen Hao with their eyes wide open and unblinking. They were all stunned by Wen Hao's brilliant breakthrough.
On the contrary, the Rockets players and McHale were smiling. This is not Wen Hao's true strength. If Wen Hao shows off his three-ball skills, these people don't know what to think.
At this time, Lucas III, who was knocked down and lying on the floor, slapped the floor in annoyance, got up, took the ball, and rushed towards Wen Hao with red eyes. Facing Wen Hao's defense, it was a direct strike
After making a jump shot, he gave Wen Hao a fierce look. If looks could kill, he would have cut Wen Hao into pieces with a thousand knives.
"Hey." Wen Hao looked at Lucas's back and sneered. He took the serve and moved it towards the front court again.
This time, Lucas was still staring at him. No. 11 wanted to come over to help him pick and roll. Wen Hao shook his head again: "I can take care of him by myself."
No. 11 glanced at Wen Hao doubtfully. Wen Hao seemed a little strange tonight. But he didn't think much about it and retreated to the side.
When Wen Hao faced Lucas III, he still dribbled the ball four consecutive times. This has become a sign of his breakthrough.
When Lucas III saw this, his nerves tightened and he lowered his center of gravity again.
After Wen Hao finished his fourth crotch dribble, he suddenly dribbled to the right with his right hand. Seeing this, Lucas III hurriedly moved to the right, but at the same time he was also cautious and spared some effort.
He knew that Wen Hao's movement could not be that simple. Sure enough, after Wen Hao took a step to the right, his right hand suddenly changed direction behind his back, and the ball was handed to his left hand. Seeing this, Lucas III hurriedly moved to the left, still thinking
I was secretly proud: It turned out to be just as I expected.
At this time, Wen Hao changed direction again, the ball came to the right side again, and his body moved to the right. But Lucas III still had some strength left, and he came to the right side lightly again, blocking Wen Hao's body.
Qian. looked at Wen Hao with provocation: "How is my defense?"
But before he finished speaking, something unexpected happened.
I saw Wen Hao's right hand dribbling behind his back again. Seeing this, Lucas III hurriedly moved to Wen Hao's left. He had already seen through Wen Hao's breakthrough. No matter how the Chinese changed, he would only move to the left or to the left.
To the right. As long as you find the pattern of his movement and seal the left and right, he will not be able to break through.
When Lucas was thinking this, the ball behind Wen Hao did not come to the left. Instead, his right hand suddenly came from behind and then returned to the right. Holding the ball in his right hand, he accelerated to the right.
When Lucas III saw this, he was shocked. His right foot was still moving to Wen Hao's left side, but his left foot wanted to move to the right. As a result, he did the splits and sat down on the floor, watching Wen Hao helplessly.
Hao dribbled the ball past his left leg and scored a layup.
"Knocked down! Knocked down! Knocked down continuously!" In the Xinlang live broadcast room, Ke Fan didn't bother to push his eyes and shouted in surprise, "Wen Hao actually knocked down Lucas III twice in a row. A player knocked him down twice in a row.
Isn't this the first time in the history of the NBA that he knocks down another player?"
"That's right," Su Qun said, "In the history of the NBA, knockdowns have occurred countless times, but it has never happened before when a player knocked down another player twice in a row."
"I really didn't expect that Wen Hao's dribbling was so fancy, so fancy that it makes people stunned. Very few of our Chinese players can dribble like this, right?" Ke Fan asked.
"Yes, Chinese coaches focus on practical results and suppress these fancy and redundant movements. I remember that when we were in China, Wen Hao's dribbling was quite satisfactory. I didn't expect that after two years abroad, his dribbling changed.
It’s really surprising that Xiang is so beautiful. And have you seen that, not only we are surprised, but also the Jazz team and Jazz fans are surprised. I think Wen Hao’s dribbling is comparable to that of American street ball players.
Yes." Su Qun said with a smile.
At this time in the Energy Solutions Arena, after Wen Hao finished his layup, with everyone watching in stunned silence, he walked past Lucas who was sitting on the ground again without even looking at him.
Lucas looked at Wen Hao's back, gnashing his teeth with hatred, and his eyes were blood red. He slapped the floor hard and tried to stand up. But as soon as he moved, the corners of his mouth twitched. Something flashed through his heart.
With ominous thoughts, he looked at his right foot with slight fear.
"Why doesn't Lucas III stand up?" a Jazz fan asked.
"Yeah, everyone else has already started attacking, and he's still sitting on the floor. It's weird."
"It can't be that...he is injured?"
"How is it possible? No one touched him just now. If he was injured, the only possibility is that his ankle was broken while defending Rockets No. 5, hahahaha..." The fan laughed, obviously feeling that he
The jokes are good.
But at this time, the surrounding fans looked at each other and saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.
"Did Lucas III really... get his ankle sprained by being shaken?!" These fans said in horror at the same time.
