The commentators on the sidelines cried out regretfully, but their shouts were instantly drowned out by the shouts from the Energy Solutions Arena.
McHale stood up abruptly, holding his head in his hands, his regret and frustration clearly displayed on him. Jazz coach Corbin also stood up, with his arms raised, already planning to celebrate the Jazz's victory.
However, the noise at Energy Solutions Arena was destined to end in two seconds.
I saw the basketball bouncing high and falling from the air. No. 11 took two steps ahead and blocked the Jazz center and power forward with one person. The moment the ball fell, he suddenly jumped up, almost with his body hanging.
Then the two men grabbed the rebound. In normal times, this rebound alone would have shocked people for a long time, but now there was not so much time to shock people.
There were still two seconds left on the clock. After receiving the ball, No. 11 wanted to turn around and shoot, but the two Jazz insiders had already formed a double-team on him, and he had no room to turn around.
Outside the three-point line, when Harden saw No. 11 grabbing the rebound, he spread his hands and shouted loudly: "Pass the ball..."
No. 11 heard Harden's cry and looked towards Harden, but at this moment, a red shadow suddenly passed by him. No. 11 did not see who it was at all, only knowing that it was a Rockets player, so
He almost instinctively sent the ball, hand to hand, to the shadow.
The next moment, the red shadow quietly passed behind the Jazz center and Lucas III. He took three steps and shot the basket...
"No, no, no, no..." McHale on the sidelines shouted out a series when he saw that No. 11 did not pass the ball to Harden, but passed it to the red shadow. But the next moment, his
Before the shouting stopped, his eyes suddenly widened, his face flushed, and he raised his arms: "yes!"
"Yes!" All the Rockets bench players and McHale shouted in unison.
Contrary to the atmosphere of the Rockets, the Jazz players, who had been jubilant just now, suddenly fell into silence. Their minds went blank, as if they had been struck by lightning, and they were all speechless. Head coach Corbin was too nervous.
He was so shocked that he forgot to lower his raised arms, which contrasted with McHale's arms.
The home court of the Jazz fell into unprecedented silence. If the enthusiasm of the fans just now was like an erupting volcano, now it was like a storm extinguishing their flames, and the Energy Solutions Arena once again turned into a dead building.
volcano.
The entire Jazz arena was so quiet that you could hear the falling leaves.
In such silence, Wen Hao landed lightly, with his back turned to Lucas III, with an awe-inspiring look on his face. Lucas III had an incredible expression on his face. They were like two masters fighting each other,
After one move, the survivor looked awe-inspiring. The loser looked down at the fatal wound on his chest in disbelief.
…
I don’t know how long the silence lasted, but a commentator suddenly shouted: "The final kill - the final kill - Rockets 5's final kill -"
"Oh my God, unbelievable, unbelievable, Rockets No. 5 beat the Jazz. When everyone focused on Harden, Rockets backup point guard No. 5 Wenhao made a layup and scored a sure win.
Jazz. Oh my gosh, unbelievable!”
They didn't know that their screams would be played back countless times along with Wen Hao's actions in the years to come. These screams announced the beginning of a great legend.
After being awestruck, Wen Hao could no longer suppress his excitement, raised his arms high, and roared to the sky. He had dreamed of this moment countless times, when he traveled to various European countries, when he wandered around many NBA teams
, he has dreamed of it countless times. Finally today, he realized it!
No. 11 turned around, pulled Wen Hao over, hugged him tightly, and kept repeating: "You did it, you did it..."
Other Rockets players also ran over and surrounded Wen Hao layer by layer.
Contrary to the Rockets players, the Jazz players walked into the tunnel with gloomy faces. Before leaving the field, Lucas III glanced at Wen Hao. His eyes were no longer blood-red, replaced by unwillingness. But the result was already
It was destined that even if he stared out his eyes, he would not be able to change and could only swallow the bitter pill of defeat with his Jazz team.
In two rental houses in Houston, Yu Song and Harper jumped up together with the Rockets players. They also cheered for the Rockets. The fate of these two people was closely related to Wen Hao. If Wen Hao played well, the more they would get better.
There is a chance to stand out. They have also fantasized about the scenario where Wen Hao can kill his opponent many times, but they understand that the chance of a player with a previous short contract to win is not much greater than buying a lottery ticket. But they did not expect that at their basic level,
When he gave up hope, he suddenly made a decisive move. Now, Wen Hao made a decisive decision. His spring has come, so can their spring be far behind?
And in Alexander's office at the Toyota Center, Morey and Alexander, two big men who had seen countless storms, stood up at the same time, shouting at the same time: "Kill--"
Seeing Wen Hao raising his arms in the TV screen, Alexander laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, now it's time for those experts and authorities to shut up their bad mouths, now they should know whether I am stupid or they are stupid, hahahaha
…”
"I have long said that his potential has not been fully realized yet. When he does, it will shock everyone. Not only was our 8 million US dollars not wasted, but it was earned.
Earned it." Rockets general manager Morey also said with a smile, "But I am really surprised that he can perform so well in such a short period of time. The growth rate of this player is amazing."
…
On the other side of the ocean, in the Xinlang live broadcast room, after Ke Fan and Su Qun called out the final kill at the same time, Ke Fan couldn't hold back his excitement and said: "The Bobcats were defeated by No. 11 a few days ago, and today we have another
After Wen Hao defeated the Jazz, within ten days, the Rockets defeated their opponent twice, which is very rare in NBA history."
"That's right, and what's even more rare is that the two players who made the buzzer-beating shots are both from China. What's even more gratifying is that the first of these two buzzer-beating shots was Wen Hao assisting No. 11.
One time was No. 11 assisting Wen Hao. The tacit understanding between these two Chinese players is evident. From this point of view, this Chinese pair has already made a mark in the NBA," Su Qun said.
"From these two buzzer-beaters, McHale can see the power of this Chinese pairing, and he will definitely consider using them more in future games. We are looking forward to it."
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[These chapters are released on time. I should call you tomorrow. I finally don’t have to save the manuscript.] ps: It’s been a busy day today, so it’s considered an engagement, hehe.
