Hall heard the head coach's reminder, and also remembered the cover that Wen Hao did for Beverley just now, and immediately left three points to prevent being covered by Wen Hao again. The point guard who defended Beverley heard the head coach's words and was also ready to defend Wen Hao to cover. The two of them shrank back half a meter almost at the same time.

But it was this half meter that gave Wen Hao space to hold the ball, and he opened his hand to ask Beverley for the ball. Beverley was stunned for a moment, then realized and raised his hand to pass the ball to him.

"Not good!" Hall was shocked, what he did in the past few minutes was not to let Wen Hao get the ball, but he didn't expect to be deceived by Wen Hao to get the ball at this time. At this time, in Hall's heart, it seems that as long as Wen Hao gets the ball, it will inevitably be converted into an assist. Thinking of this, he desperately tried his best to defend against Wen Hao.

Wen Hao smiled indifferently, and the dribble broke through between Hall and their point guard. The two panicked and hurriedly used the "closed door" defense to block in front of Wen Hao.

The smile on Wen Hao's face widened a few points, and the right hand that dribbled the ball gently pulled back and backhanded, and the ball flew into Beverley's hand with ease.

Seeing this, the head coach of the Hornets looked anxious, jumped up and shouted: "Go and pounce on him, pounce on the outside!" ”

But it was too late, and by the time Wen Hao attracted two defenders, Beverley's front was already empty. After receiving the ball, he did not hesitate to raise his hand and shoot. The basketball passed silently through the air, and with a "swish" sound, it stirred up a white wave.

At the same time, the lights came on and the third quarter ended, with the Rockets leading by four points, 91-87. Once again, the Toyota Center became a sea of jubilation.

A commentator slapped the table and shouted, "See, see, the last attack of the Rockets, it was too good." Just when everyone thought that Beverley was going to pull away from the singles, the Rockets' No. 5 suddenly came up, seemed to be going to cover, and then caught the ball unexpectedly. At this time, everyone thought that he was going to break through, but they didn't expect that he just dribbled a step and passed back to Beverley with a backhand. At this time, Beverley was already unguarded and easily hit a three-pointer. ”

"This last attack is a textbook attack. You see, the head coach of the Hornets has a green face. So far this season, the Hornets have been the most successful team in defending the final offense, and their defensive tactics have prevented many strong opponents from completing the final offense. But today it was planted in the hands of an inconspicuous character of Team Rocket, and it is no wonder that he is not angry. ”

"In any case, this last attack just now is really wonderful, I don't know if it was arranged by McHale before or by the Rockets No. 5 on his own initiative." Another narrator said in surprise.

"In my opinion, this is definitely arranged by the coach, Wen Hao, as a substitute for the bench, after going on the field, only strictly implement the coach's tactical intentions, and he will never dare to make his own decisions. He's going to think about his contract. And a player who can't even play the ball can not think of such a wonderful combination on the last attack, right? ”

"I think so, it should have been arranged by McHale. McHale is a great player of the year and a great coach now. ”

Hearing the praise of McHale from the two commentators, the head coach of the Hornets looked at the players who walked off the field coldly, and after a while, he shouted angrily: "You guys did a good job!" ”

None of the Hornets players dared to speak up under the wrath of the head coach. Although they were also aggrieved in their hearts, they were running according to their previous tactics, and who knew that the Rockets would suddenly appear with a No. 5 who did not play according to the routine, completely disrupting their defensive plan.

Hall looked up at the coach at this time and said, "Coach, we have all done our best, but the No. 5 ......"

"Shut up!" The head coach rudely interrupted Hall's words and waved his hand sharply, "Even a Chinese with a ten-day short-term contract can't prevent it, what are you eating?" ”

Hall gritted his teeth and lowered his head, Wen Hao's smile coming to mind. The smile seemed so disgusting to him.

"For the first four minutes of the fourth quarter, guard this guy for me, otherwise, you will continue to go back and sit on the cold bench for me!" The coach's anger continued.

Hall listened, and although he was resentful, he didn't dare to refute it. Although he is a rookie who has been in the limelight this year, no matter how hard he is, he is only a rookie and a backup quarterback for the team. If the manager doesn't let him play, he will be deprived of playing time at any time. There's no playing time, and it's a fart.

At this time, Wen Hao, who had an assist, turned his head, glanced at Hall lightly, and slowly walked off the field. Beverley caught up from behind, and he felt a little strange when he thought back to the three-point feeling. In fact, he didn't expect Wen Hao to pass the ball back, and he was a little hasty when he shot, and he didn't feel very good. But the ball just went in. Thinking of this, he patted Wen Hao's ass affectionately and said, "Hey, brother, thanks to you coming up to answer the last attack just now, otherwise I really don't know what to do with the ball." Especially the last pass, which completely deceived the two idiots of the Hornets. Well done. ”

Wen Hao turned his head and smiled at Beverley and said, "No matter what, it's good to win." ”

Walking off the field, the Rocket players all stood up and applauded Wen Hao, saying that Wen Hao did a very good job just now.

"Hey, man, three minutes on the pitch, three assists, are you still human?" Harden said with a laugh.

"I think if you were to play point guard, Paul would have nothing to eat." Spark joked on the side.

"Coach, I'll put Wen on the bench list for the next game, anyway, Brewer's foot injury is not healed, and Wen is playing so well." Beverly also spoke for Wen Hao.

To everyone's surprise, McHale blushed, looked at Wen Hao coldly and said, "Wen, who instructed you to run like that just now?" This is completely inconsistent with my tactical intentions. ”

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Everyone in Team Rocket was stunned for a moment, Wen Hao was a little confused, and said, "Boss......"

"Don't call me Chief, is that what you call Chief?" McHale's face was extremely unkind.

Wen Hao was a little puzzled: "Coach, I ......"

"I said, you're not suitable for the rockets, and when the ten-day contract is over, you'll leave the Toyota Center."

At this moment, it was like a bolt from the blue, and Wen Hao's mind was blank. He couldn't understand at all that he had become a sinner instead of assisting his teammates to make the last attack and score three points? Want to be kicked out of the team?

He didn't understand, and neither did the team Rockets. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what mistake Wen Hao had made. If you want to kick him out of the team just because the ball didn't run according to the tactical position, that would be too much to say, right? What if it was the last second of the fourth quarter? Wen Hao runs like that, the Rocket wins, and if Wen Hao pulls away like everyone else, then it is very likely that the Rocket will lose. At the end of the game, no matter how good or bad the run is, as long as you can win, it's a good game. The manager doesn't understand this. But why is he so harsh on Wen Hao?

No. 11 looked at Wen Hao's sluggish expression and shook his head. The manager decided that way, and there was nothing he could do. He walked over, patted Wen Hao on the shoulder, and said, "Even if you want to go, you have to give your best performance tonight." ”

Wen Hao came back from his stupor, and looked at No. 11 blankly: "Can I still play?" ”

No. 11 smiled and pointed at Harden: "He hasn't rested enough now, Brewer is injured again, and if you don't go, no one will play." ”

Hearing No. 11's words, Wen Hao turned his head to look at the head coach and then at No. 11. Number 11 was smiling at him, and in the eyes of Wen Hao, who had just suffered a major blow, this smile was as warm as an angel. Under the warmth of this smile, he gradually came to his senses: "That's right, whether you can stay in the Rockets or not, as a player, as long as you play, you have to do your best!" ”

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