After the tactical drill, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon. Although it was a little later than the previous disbandment, the Rocket people were not dissatisfied. The tactics just now were rehearsed, and they felt very comfortable and fluent. Although Wen Hao's singles tactics are designed, he will always pass the ball to the best position as soon as he attracts the bag, and as long as the person who receives the ball shoots, he will inevitably have a high hit rate.

In the feelings of the Rockets, it is much more comfortable to play in this set of tactics than in the tactics designed for Harden.

Harden will only blindly break through after taking the ball in a single play, or hold the ball until the last four or five seconds before passing the ball, which is difficult for anyone to handle.

But Harden is the boss of the team, and no one dares to say anything, even the coach can only let him sometimes, so he can only follow his surname.

And in Wen Hao's tactics, everyone has enough room to play, although Wen Hao is the core, but under Wen Hao's excellent passing vision, the ball runs smoothly, and everyone can maximize their strength. That's why the players feel comfortable.

Every time Howard received Wen Hao's pass and dunked it into the basket, he always smacked his lips, made a very delicious appearance, and shouted to Wen Hao: "One more!" ”

Only Harden was obviously a little lost, didn't say much, his face was gloomy, and he walked out of the Toyota Center in silence all the way.

Da Yao was keenly aware of Harden's loss, and glanced at Wen Hao with some concern. But there is nothing he can do at this time, if Wen Hao wants to become better and become a superstar, these are all things that Wen Hao has to face. All he could do was remind Wen Hao, just in case. But there's something more important at the moment.

Da Yao turned his head and said to Wen Hao, who was wrapping his down jacket tightly: "Wen Hao, at eight o'clock tonight, at the owl restaurant, the bald head commentator wants to invite you to dinner." ”

"Oh." Wen Hao didn't care about this, to be honest, he didn't have a good impression of the bald commentator who blindly belittled himself in the game, if it wasn't for Da Yao to persuade him, he wouldn't be lying on the same table with the bald commentator anyway.

Seeing that Wen Hao didn't look interested, Da Yao shook his head with a smile and said, "Believe me, Wen Hao, this meal is definitely what many stars want to eat, especially ...... For Chinese players. ”

"Huh?" Wen Hao was moved by Da Yao's last words. As if thinking about it for a while, he turned his head to Da Yao and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely go." ”

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At eight o'clock in the evening, Wen Hao walked towards the street where the owl restaurant was located among the snowflakes flying in the sky, accompanied by a "creaking" sound of one step at a time.

It's almost Christmas, and the streets are decorated in red and white. Countless colored lights make the whole street look brightly lit. Huge Santa Claus stands in the middle of the street, and a circle of colorful lights makes him stand out in a dazzling way. Children who don't have to go to school frolic around Santa Claus and the Christmas tree, crumpling snow into balls with their small, frozen red hands and launching it at passers-by.

Wen Hao was unfortunately shot, he turned his head and made a grimace at the children, the children laughed and ran away, but after a while, there were more snow balls flying towards him, Wen Hao couldn't dodge, he was shot several times, but his face melted into a childlike smile.

Such a simple pleasure, he hadn't tried it for a long time. Since leaving China, he has experienced bitterness for more than two years, and his surname has become silent after a long period of repression. But that's relative to Seonghito. If he meets a child, he can occasionally show the innocent side of the surname.

At this time, from the owl restaurant not far away, a waitress dressed in Christmas clothes walked towards this side, walked straight to Wen Hao, smiled like a child and said, "I didn't expect you to make a grimace too?" ”

When Wen Hao saw Elena, he smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "I see that the children are happy, so I ......"

Elena saw the embarrassment on Wen Hao's face, who had always been silent, smiled happily again, and said, "It's almost Christmas, and you have to have a Christmas battle with the Lakers on Christmas night, so I invite you to dinner in advance to celebrate." ”

"Huh?" Wen Hao was a little surprised. I've only met Elena twice, so I'm not very acquainted. If Elena invited herself to dinner for the first time and thanked herself for saving her, then how to explain it this time?

"Don't, let's go." As she spoke, Elena came over and took Wen Hao's hand and walked towards the owl restaurant.

Wen Hao hurriedly explained: "That ...... I'm sorry, I made an appointment tonight. ”

Elena stopped and looked back, her face visibly lost. She said half-jokingly, half-seriously, "It's a pretty girl, isn't it?" ”

"No, it's a man, it's still bald." Wen Hao was also rarely silent.

Elena seemed to be slightly relieved, letting go of Wen Hao's hand, still pouting in some disappointment: "Okay then, next time." Not to mention, there are a lot of customers in the store, and I still have to be busy. He turned and walked back into the restaurant.

Wen Hao watched Elena's graceful figure in a red and white Christmas costume walk away in the snow, and muttered to himself: "This girl is very beautiful." ”

At this time, Da Yao's voice behind him sounded: "Have you got a girlfriend?" Congratulations! ”

"No, no, no, it's not a girlfriend," Wen Hao hurriedly explained, "It's just that I once saved her, and she wanted to thank me for inviting me to dinner." ”

"Oh," Da Yao made a look of sudden realization, and then said with a wicked smile, "Heroes save beauty, since ancient times, beautiful women love heroes, it seems that ......"

Wen Hao saw that the description was getting darker and darker, and he didn't say anything about the surname Suo, so he changed the topic and asked, "What about the bald commentary?" Not here yet? ”

"It's estimated that it's almost there, although this person doesn't accumulate virtue in words, but he has always been very punctual." Da Yao said as he walked towards the owl restaurant with Wen Hao.

When the two entered the restaurant, the waiters and guests did not come forward to disturb them, although they looked at them with some surprise. Americans don't flock to celebrities as much as Chinese fans. Even if they like a football star, they won't disturb people's lives casually.

Elena happily ushered Wen Hao and Da Yao to a window seat and sat down, and the two ordered two cups of hot coffee first, and chatted while drinking.

Wen Hao asked: "You said that many players want to eat this meal tonight, especially for Chinese players, why is that?" ”

Da Yao took a sip of coffee, nodded and said, "We'll know later." ”

Wen Hao shook his head helplessly, although he had some doubts, but Da Yao didn't say that he didn't force it, just wait.

A moment later, through the glass window, Wen Hao saw two people walking slowly in the distance, one of them was the bald head commentary. His head was lit up by the lights on both sides of the street. And the other person, Wen Hao seems to have seen it, but he can't remember who it is, in short, it should be a very important person.

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