"As long as you play, you have to give it your all." Wen Hao secretly clenched his fists, and his eyes looked at McHale. Although I don't know why the head coach keeps looking at him unpleasantly, he secretly swears in his heart: You don't let me stay in the Rockets, that's good, as long as there is one minute of playing time, I will fight back against you with the best performance, even if you leave the Rockets, I will make you regret your original decision!

The break was short for both players, but it was quite long for the spectators and fans. Finally, when the head coach signaled that the fourth quarter was about to begin, players from both sides were back on the court. There were no substitutions on either side, and one or two main players were still playing with substitutes.

With an unspeakable anger in his heart, Wen Hao walked towards the field. His anger didn't come from Hall, but from head coach McHale. No matter how he behaved, McHale never gave him a good face.

"In that case, I'm going to make you regret what you just said!" Wen Hao took one last look at McHale, then withdrew his gaze, stared coldly at Hall in front of him, and said in his heart: "I'm sorry, I'm going to use you tonight." ”

Hall didn't understand what Wen Hao was thinking, but when he saw Wen Hao's gaze, his heart trembled. What's going on, the momentum of this Chinese is completely different from before.

But by this time, the game had already begun, and Holdo couldn't afford to think about it, and he followed the Hornets forward court. But just like the third verse, as long as he moved, Wen Hao stuck to his side step by step. And now Wen Hao seems to be sticking tighter, he goes to the outside line, and Wen Hao follows the outside line. He went to the inside line, and Wen Hao followed the inside line, which made it difficult for him to even breathe. Under Wen Hao's personal defense, under Wen Hao's gaze with a chill, he didn't touch the ball once for five rounds.

Off the court, the head coach of the Hornets was anxious, got up from his chair, and waved at Hall: "Can you still play?" A fringe player will defend you like this? Hall, what do you eat! ”

Hall was shocked, and hurriedly told the head coach that he would definitely break Wen Hao's defense, and the head coach retreated.

However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is often cruel to the extreme. For two more rounds, Hall still didn't touch the ball once. At this time, he wanted to cry, looking at Wen Hao, who had almost touched the tip of his nose, he hated to punch this nose crookedly. I have never seen such a defense against people, do you have to entangle people to death?

What's even more infuriating is that this pestering guy just took advantage of his inattention and secretly received the ball twice to make an assist.

Thinking of this, Hall peeked at the head coach on the sidelines, and sure enough, seeing that the head coach was glaring at him, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze. He decided to change his strategy, since he couldn't break through the kid's defense, he could only prevent him from passing the ball to make up for it.

So Hall also followed Wen Hao in the next few rounds, just like Wen Hao defended him, without pulling a step. He now feels that this is the only way to prevent Wen Hao's pass.

There was such a spectacle on the court: the Rockets' No. 5 and the Hornets' No. 4 kept running back and forth on the court, but they didn't win a single ball. It's like the other eight people are playing and the two of them are referees.

The head coach of the Hornets and the head coach of the Rockets saw this spectacle and had different mentalities. The head coach of the Hornets is getting more and more anxious, Hall is the second scoring point among the Hornets benches, and without his score, the firepower of the Hornets benches is nearly half less; And Rockets head coach McHale has his hands on his chest, and there is even a smile on the corner of his mouth. Wen is just a fringe player for the Rockets, using a fringe player to play a war of attrition with the opponent's second scoring point, and the Rockets will make a steady profit.

"The game has come to the third minute of the fourth quarter, because the Rockets' No. 5 prevented the Hornets' second scoring point off the bench, and the Hornets' scoring ability has been greatly reduced, and now the Rockets have a lead of six points." In this tepid game on the field, the commentator spoke.

"It's not a very intense game right now, but the Rockets' No. 5 is eye-catching. His style of play is very smart, although he is not as tall as his opponent, not as strong as his opponent, and not as fast as his opponent, but with his desperate defense, he just let the opponent not receive a single ball. The other commentator looked at Wen Hao appreciatively.

"It's true, he doesn't play like he's playing, it's like he's going to work hard, and he's kind of like Beverley. The Hornets' Hall was guarded by him without a temper. ”

"Defensively, he did a good job today, at least a lot better than the last one. However, in terms of offense, it was a little unsatisfactory, although he also got 4 assists in the last five minutes, but now he is also prevented by Hall and can't even receive the ball. In two minutes, there will be a substitution between the two sides, and it seems that this is the end of his performance for the day. ”

Hearing the commentary, in the two corners of the stadium, the intern reporter and Yu Song also secretly became anxious. They all expected Wen Hao to shine in the competition, but they didn't expect this result to be today, which is really unwilling.

On the field, No. 11 saw that Wen Hao couldn't get the ball, thought slightly, came to Wen Hao's side, bowed his head and said a word.

Hearing No. 11's words, Wen Hao's eyes lit up instantly, he nodded, and said, "That's it." ”

At this time, the Rockets possessed the ball past half court, and Beverley was still on the perimeter looking for opportunities. At this time, the No. 11 of the Rocket team did not go to the inside line to grab the position as before, but suddenly came up and made a cover for Wen Hao. Hall almost slammed sideways into the side of the 11th, stumbling two steps and nearly falling to the ground. Wen Hao took the opportunity to run out of space, and at the same time, Beverley's pass also arrived.

"Not good!" Hall screamed in his heart, he knew that as long as Wen Hao got the ball, it would definitely be converted into an assist. He hurriedly rushed towards Wen Hao with all his might. But Wen Hao dribbled the ball and passed by No. 11 again, using No. 11's cover. Number 11 was like a mountain, keeping Hall out of the way strongly. Wen Hao dribbled to the inside, domineering, and seemed to have made up his mind to win these two points.

The head coach of the Hornets was so anxious that he almost jumped on the sidelines, waving his arms exaggeratedly: "Stop him, stop him!" Can't let him go to the basket......"

Under the coach's scolding, the three players of the Hornets approached Wen Hao when Wen Hao jumped, completely sealing the top of his head.

But at this moment, when everyone thought that the ball must be covered, Wen Hao gently hooked his hand from in front of him, and the basketball flew over his head and backwards. At the same time, the two-meter-26 No. 11 followed up, with a sharp heart, jumped high, caught the ball in the air, and was a burst dunk across the three defenders who had been deceived but were still in the air.

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