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87 The Rhythm of Lore

"Good goal!" Ke Fan shouted in the Xinlang live broadcast room, "The cooperation of the Chinese combination appeared again, and the Rockets finally scored a goal. Rockets games always have such ups and downs, which makes people watch on tenterhooks.

People with weak hearts cannot see it."

"When watching Rockets games, always prepare quick-acting heart-saving pills. Ke Fan, you don't even know this, right?" Su Qun joked.

The wages are meager and the fans are starting to become active.

"Rocket is alive."

"No. 11 is mighty."

"Chinese combination, the inside should be combined with the outside."



As soon as the Rockets scored the goal, Jazz coach Corbin immediately frowned. The Rockets basically didn't score any real goals in more than five consecutive minutes. The only few points came from Howard.

Free throws. Now, the Rockets finally scored, which is not good news for the Jazz.

However, his worries were only fleeting. After all, the Jazz are only two points behind now, which is not a big difference. Moreover, Lucas III is in excellent condition today and has scored 25 points so far.

What's more important is that his words in the locker room have completely inspired the Jazz's fighting spirit. Although the Rockets are overall stronger than the Jazz, under the current circumstances, the Jazz still have the upper hand.

.

Sure enough, before the Jazz coach's thoughts completely crossed his mind, Lucas III had already broken through Wen Hao and then assisted his teammates to score two points.

Looking back, Jeremy Lin once again dribbled the ball into the frontcourt. After a few moves, the ball came to Wen Hao's hands again. When Lucas III saw Wen Hao holding the ball, he was like a cheetah seeing its prey, with red eyes.

He was blocked. The intimidating aura on his body did not diminish at all. He seemed to want to behead Wen Hao just by looking at him.

But just as he blocked him, No. 11 followed him behind him and blocked his right side. Wen Hao seized the opportunity and burst in from the right side of No. 11. Lucas III once again acted as before

He followed Wen Hao and rushed into the inside line. With a roar, he covered Wen Hao. It seemed that he was determined not to let Wen Hao get a single point. But at this moment, the ball in Wen Hao's right hand suddenly

With an extremely subtle move backwards, No. 11, who was following behind, caught the ball with both hands, kicked off the ground with both feet, and picked up the ball. Between Lucas III and the Jazz center, there was a "bang" sound.

He slammed the ball into the basket. Looking back, he roared to the sky, seeming to vent his anger at the Rockets being blocked by the Jazz in the first round a few years ago.

"It's so inspiring!" Su Qun said in surprise, "A dunk like that of No. 11 vented the old hatred from a few years ago, and I couldn't help but roar. In my impression, No. 11 is like this

There are very few dunks.”

"Yes, when No. 11 first entered the NBA, he was accused of having a soft style of play. Later, he finally became the number one center, but suffered from injuries, so dunks like this are rare. Now after returning to the NBA

, having teammates like Wen Hao around him who can feed him the ball gives him a good chance to hit the basket. I believe that dunks like No. 11 will appear more often in the future," Ke Fan said.

"Speaking of Wen Hao, he seemed to have switched himself into 'attack mode' in the first half today, blindly breaking through and breaking through again. He didn't play like a point guard at all, but more like a shooting guard. But he was too superstitious.

His breakthrough was interrupted by Lucas III in the third quarter, causing him to suddenly fall into confusion. Now, he is finally back on track, playing the pick-and-roll they are good at with No. 11. This is what they should play.

the match of."



In the next two minutes, the Rockets could not guard against the Jazz, and the Jazz could not guard against the Rockets. Both sides went back and forth, and no one gave way within two minutes. When the game came to the last 40 seconds, the Rockets led the Jazz by 1

points. But the situation was extremely unfavorable to the Jazz because the Rockets now had the ball. Moreover, the Jazz center made a stupid mistake at this time.

Maybe it was Huo who got used to it. When No. 11 got the ball, he came up and hugged No. 11.

With such an embrace, the entire audience was stunned. The noisy Energy Solutions Arena suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at their center in surprise.

The Jazz players and coaches also looked at the center in surprise, and even the center himself was stunned.

"What do you mean?" Ke Fan asked in confusion in the Xinlang live broadcast room, "Could it be - slashing Yao? Is this a big joke? You must know that his career free throw shooting rate is close to 85%, slashing

Didn't he give points to the Rockets? What on earth was the Jazz center thinking? What was he thinking?"

"You can be sure that this was definitely not arranged by the head coach. Look at Corbin in the picture, holding his head in his hands. He is obviously very upset. Maybe the Jazz center has a good time slashing Huo and wants to slash everyone he sees." Su Qun drove

joke.



At the Energy Solutions Center, No. 11 calmly walked to the free throw line. He had already practiced in the NBA for nine seasons and had never seen any storms. Free throws at this time were just a piece of cake for him. He took the ball from the referee's hand and

With two taps and a casual throw, the ball obediently got into the basket. With two free throws, the Rockets led by three points, 110 to 107.

The Rockets soldiers were slightly relieved at this time. There were more than thirty seconds left, the Rockets were 3 points ahead, and the balance of victory had begun to tilt towards the Rockets.

But they were too careless. Their weakness was poor defense, which they did not improve in two seasons. After the free throw on the 11th, no other Rockets players thought of retreating quickly. They all thought that the Jazz would call

A timeout was used to arrange the tactics. But the Jazz did not even bother to timeout. After receiving the ball, Lucas III suddenly pushed forward at full speed. When passing by Harden, Harden didn't even move. He just watched helplessly.

Lucas III dribbles to the frontcourt.

Only Wen Hao saw Lucas III dribbling towards the frontcourt. He immediately chased Lucas III towards the frontcourt. When Lucas III reached the three-point line, he left Lucas behind.

Sanshi is already less than two meters away.

But at this moment, Lucas III unexpectedly did not choose to score a layup. Instead, he suddenly stopped and took off outside the three-point line and shot a three-pointer.

Wen Hao didn't expect it at all. When he wanted to stop it, it was already too late because he bumped into the back of Lucas III. As the three-pointer was hit, the referee's whistle also sounded. Lucas III,

3 plus 1.

At this moment, Wen Hao felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over his head, and his mind went blank. He made a stupider mistake than the Jazz center, and actually let Lucas III score three plus one at this moment.

Regret, unwillingness, and humiliation were intertwined in his heart.

Lucas III passed by Wen Hao at this time and deliberately looked back at Wen Hao. Although he didn't say anything, at this moment, that weird smile still appeared on his face. It was like a victory.

The winner says to the loser: You still lost.

At this time, No. 11 came over, patted Wen Hao on the shoulder, and said: "Everyone makes mistakes. But losers will only regret when they face mistakes, while winners will try their best to make up for it. Wen Hao, I know

You belong to the latter."

Wen Hao raised his head and looked at No. 11, only to see No. 11 nod firmly to him.

In the Xinlang direct room, Ke Fan said with some regret: "It's a pity that the Rockets were 3 points ahead and fell 1 point behind in an instant. How did the Rockets play? It seems that they are going to lose."

"Perhaps it's the rhythm of a decisive victory." Su Qun said lightly.

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