Wen Hao faced Gordon and looked to the left, but the ball flew to the 11th on the inside line with lightning speed. In the process, the ball passed through the gap between Gordon and the other two defenders, and either of them could have stopped the ball with just a hand up, but Wen Hao's feint of looking to the left completely fooled them. They had no idea that the ball would suddenly be passed to the inside.

"Three points, only three points away!" A commentator excitedly shouted, "Another assist from No. 5 allowed the Rockets to chase the score close to only three points, and there is still one minute and forty-nine seconds left, which is still a lot of time for the Rockets." ”

As soon as this goal was scored, everyone in the Rockets' rest area opened their eyes wide, and they seemed to see hope, could this Chinese really save the rockets?

McHale's eyes also lit up, and he subconsciously wanted to replace the main players on the field. But just as he was about to stand up, he saw the boss Alexander shake his head at him without a trace. McHale's heart was cold and he had to sit down.

The anger in his heart began to rise, and he glanced at Wen Hao on the field with resentment: Okay, don't let me change the main force, I deserve to lose this game. I don't believe it, this Chinese can really save the rocket?

Gordon was slightly annoyed at this time, this Chinese actually played himself in such a way. Remembering the coolness on his face as the basketball flew past him, his brow furrowed. Chinese, I will show you how powerful I am.

Turning around, Gordon came to the front court, faced Wen Hao after receiving the ball, and after two left and right changes, with his strong lower body strength, he squeezed from Wen Hao's side into the interior line, dodged the No. 11 block and scored a layup, and the difference was opened to 5 points again. Gordon turned his head, glanced at Wen Hao contemptuously, and smiled faintly. His contempt for Wen Hao is undoubtedly revealed.

Wen Hao ignored this, as if he didn't see him at all, and ran to the front of the field by himself. This couldn't help but make Gordon angry. The expression that I have prepared for a long time is wasted like this?

Coming to the frontcourt, Gordon didn't let go of Wen Hao too far. Having seen Wen Hao's passing skills just now, he knew that he couldn't give Wen Hao too much space. But he didn't go around the front to prevent Wen Hao from receiving the ball, the defense around the front is aimed at those superstars who can't be defended, a short-term contract player, who is not eligible to enjoy it at all.

At this time, Beverley saw that there was no room for others, only Wen Hao's defense was not too tight, he called "Wen", and the ball was thrown towards Wen Hao.

When Gordon saw the ball flying towards Wen Hao, he immediately secretly refreshed himself, planning to take a good look at Wen Hao. He is very confident that as long as he defends well, this Chinese will not want to break through at all, and passing the ball will be even more impossible.

However, just as such a thought passed through his mind, a scene happened that amazed everyone.

When the ball flew towards Wen Hao, Wen Hao did not reach out to catch the ball, but when the ball flew less than twenty centimeters away from him, his right hand suddenly stretched out very quickly, and with a light touch directly below the ball, the basketball passed over his shoulder, over the shoulder of Gordon behind him, and fell into the hand of No. 11 on the inside line.

The ball was passed so weirdly that the opponent's inside line didn't expect it at all. Even No. 11, who received the ball, only subconsciously received the ball, and he was stunned for a moment before turning around and hooking his hand to score the ball. It was only at this point that Gordon and the Bobcat's inside line reacted.

The fans in the stadium were slightly stunned, they didn't see how the ball was passed. Then they all looked up at the big screen.

"Good shot!" While everyone was still looking up at the big screen, a voice couldn't suppress its excitement and shouted. And the source of that voice turned out to be the Bobcats bench. The Bobcat player saw the pass clearly, and was completely impressed by Wen Hao's pass, and actually forgot his identity and cheered for Wen Hao.

It was only after this cry that he felt that something was wrong, and his teammates and coaches were looking at him with a strange gaze. Embarrassed, he hurriedly retracted his neck and buried his head between his knees. It's a shame to lose your hair.

"What other words can describe this ball?" A narrator then cried out, "Extremely imaginative and creative, extremely ornamental, extremely artistic...... Oh no, my vocabulary is so poor, the words I know can't describe the wonder of this ball. ”

"How did his brain grow? How did his hands grow? Why is it so good? How did he come up with such a weird and freehand pass? ”

"When the ball flies in front of you, you don't have to catch it at all, just a little bit, let the ball go over your shoulder, and then over the defender's shoulder and into the inside, such a pass can only be described as elusive, and I have never seen a second person pass the ball like this."

"The style of the ball is gorgeous, chic and elegant, and the passing is magical...... It's like a magician playing on the field. For years, we have always said that Jordan has a successor, Big Bird has a successor, and Big Dream has a successor, but no player can become a successor to Magic. The Magician's style of play is too flashy, too artistic, and no player can play the ball to his degree. But today, I saw that Rocket 5, Wen Hao from China, he is definitely qualified to be a magician successor. ”

The words of the two commentaries sounded so harsh to Gordon that every word and every sentence. His eyebrows furrowed, and after taking the ball, he struck the front court like a gust of wind. Anger rose in his heart, but he didn't lose his mind. After shaking off Wen Hao, he jumped high and hit a jumper. He's the kind of player he is, the more critical he is, the calmer he is, the more accurate he is.

In this way, in the space of one minute, Wen Hao and Gordon went back and forth, one assist, one score, and the two sides did not give in. Until the final twenty-five seconds, the Bobcats still led by three points. At this time, none of the Rocket fans were sitting, and the male fans clenched their fists, and their palms were full of sweat. The female fan covered her mouth, and the tension in her eyes could almost overflow.

The entire Toyota Center was in a tense atmosphere.

Alexander the Rockets, the boss, took one look at McHale and decided it was time to call a timeout. Although McHale saw the boss's gaze, he sat there and pretended not to see it. He is still angry in his heart, you let him play, no matter what the result is, it has nothing to do with me, and the matter of calling a pause to arrange tactics naturally has nothing to do with me. Twenty-five seconds, three points away, even those superstars, it depends on luck to catch them back, he's a nobody, don't think about it.

McHale didn't want to call a timeout, Coach Bobcat wanted to call a timeout but didn't, and he looked at Gordon helplessly. Now we can only rely on Gordon, and hopefully he can make this attack. If it is reversed, God knows how angry the boss will be and how serious the consequences will be.

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