At nine o'clock in the morning, when the other Rockets players came to the training hall, Wen Hao, No. 11 and Jeremy Lin were already sweating profusely.

Wen Hao's shooting percentage seems to be a little higher today than in the past, and he can still hit at least six or seven of the ten shots when unguarded. But he knew that once he was on the court, that percentage would plummet. He also understands that this is a psychological problem and a lack of self-confidence. Like Howard's free throws, he has a shooting percentage of more than 80 percent in practice, and it doesn't help as soon as he gets on the court. This problem needs to be solved, but it is not something that can be solved in a day or two, and it must be continuously improved by constantly throwing on the field, throwing in and throwing, and accumulating self-confidence.

It's a pity that Wen Hao's current status in the Rockets is not very indispensable, there is no "unlimited firing power" or anything like that, and every time he misses a shot, McHale's trust in him will be reduced by one point. So, now is not the time.

Moments later, the Rockets players came to the training hall one after another.

The Rockets players seemed to be in a good mood and greeted Wen Hao one after another. Last night, Wen Hao scored a key shot to beat the Jazz, allowing the Rockets to get a valuable victory while also surpassing the Lakers and rising to third place in the West.

As soon as Spark saw him, he was like a child, smiled brightly, threw a ball to Wen Hao, and said, "Let's catch it." As he spoke, he ran to the basket, smashed into the basket after receiving Wen Hao's pass, fell to the ground, and shouted "cool"!

Parsons also walked over and said to Wen Hao with a smile: "Big heart, you can steal my limelight." But as long as you can win, you can grab it, I don't care, or I'm more open-minded. ”

The sparks' childishness and Parsons' boasting made the Rockets laugh.

Brooks walked in slowly with a newspaper in his hand, stretched it out, and faced the Rockets.

When everyone looked at it, they saw that this was the "Houston Chronicle", which used almost a full page and only three photos. The biggest on the top is naturally the scene where Wen Hao raised his arms and shouted after he hit the lore.

"Cool!" Spark whistled.

Underneath that photograph are two photos side by side. One is Rockets head coach McHale raising his arms after Wen Hao's goal; The other is Jazz head coach Corbyn, who also holds his arms high, but the expression on his face is one of shock. He originally thought that Harden would not win the Jazz and cheered, but the next moment he was killed by Wen Hao, and his raised arms were too late to be lowered, but the expression on his face was completely unbelievable.

The three photos are also accompanied by design dialogue.

McHale's dialogue is: Win! Win!

Corbyn's dialogue is: How is that possible? How can it be?

Next to Wen Hao, it was written in huge font: I can challenge Paul, why can't I kill him?

When everyone in Rocket saw these photos, they all jokingly joked with Wen Hao. Only Harden, who was only silently practicing shooting next to him, but didn't say a word. When No. 11 saw this, he knew in his heart that the problem with the rocket was getting worse and worse. But he just knows that with his current position in the rocket, even if he knows, there is no way to solve it.

Just as everyone was about to start training, outside the training hall, a team PR walked in. McHale frowned and greeted him: "What are you looking for me?" He didn't want the Rockets' training to be interrupted.

The publicist smiled apologetically at McHale and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for him." ”

Saying that, he came to Wen Hao and said, "Go take a shower and change your clothes, someone wants to see you." ”

"Oh." Wen Hao responded, ignoring McHale's face, and followed the public relations and walked outside the training hall. Someone wants to see him, he is not surprised, last night he beat the Jazz with a goal, which can almost be described as a goal to become famous. Under such circumstances, there must be a lot of people who want to see themselves.

He was just a little curious about who the hell was going to see him. But the PR doesn't say it, and he doesn't ask.

Following the PR and out of the training gym, a brand new Lincoln has been waiting there for a long time.

"Looks like a rich man." Wen Hao said secretly in his heart, and sat in the car with the public relations. The vehicle starts slowly and moves forward along the road. At first, the streets were full of ordinary cars, but gradually, as the distance got farther and farther, more and more luxury cars passed by. Ferrari, Porsche, Lamborghini, Rolls-Royce...... All kinds of luxury cars pass by on both sides, which is a feast for the eyes.

Wen Hao's understanding of cars can only recognize signs at best, his eyes chased a Bugatti Veyron speeding by, and asked the public relations next to him: "Is this going to the auto show?" ”

"Hahahaha......" The PR next to him was amused, "You're too humorous." Haven't you heard of Beverly Hills? ”

"Beverly Hills?"

Wen Hao thought for a moment and said: "It is known as the most expensive residential area in the world, and many Hollywood movie stars and NBA stars have bought houses here. Speaking of this, Wen Hao was even more curious about the mysterious person who wanted to see him. What kind of person can live in such an upscale residential area?

The publicist nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, look outside, it's the famous Yuluo Avenue, do you see the villa on the left, that used to be Michael Jackson's residence 'Dream Manor'." ”

Wen Hao looked in the direction of the PR finger and saw only a red brick wall and a black iron door, with a golden relief of Peter Pan on the door. On the top of the gate, there is a golden English - Dream Manor.

"It's 2,600 acres with an amusement park, a golf course, two train tracks, a go-kart park...... In short, everything you need. It's a pity that the building is empty now. The voice of the PR was filled with regret.

"Oh." Wen Hao answered, passed in front of the Dream Manor, and from a distance, he only saw the towering Ferris wheel standing alone.

After about ten minutes of walking, the car stopped in front of a mansion. The electric iron gate slowly moved away, and the car continued on its way, moving forward for five minutes, making a half-circle along a huge lake, and finally stopping in front of a villa.

Wen Hao got out of the car and looked at this huge villa, his mouth was half open in shock, and he couldn't close it for a long time. When I passed by Neverland just now, I just glanced outside, and I didn't think it was so shocking. And now this villa really shocked Wen Hao. Where this is a villa, it is simply a complex. The huge house has white walls and red tiles, which looks neat but atmospheric. Standing in front of such a villa, people can only feel two words - insignificance.

Just as Wen Hao was about to take a closer look, at the door of the villa, a figure about two meters tall walked out, smiling: "Wee."

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