In the courtyard of Qiao's family, which is more than 3,000 square meters, the Qiao gang leader holds a can of beer that has just been opened in his hand, and his eyes are firmly fixed on the TV screen. White foam spilled from the mouth of the jar and ran down his right hand, but he didn't notice it.

Needless to say, the tense atmosphere at the Toyota Center. The fans were nervous, the players were nervous, and the players off the court of the Rockets were also standing and watching the game at this time. With twenty-five seconds to go, there were three points left, which made it impossible for them to sit down quietly.

At this point, the Bobcats served, and Gordon kept running back and forth, trying to get the ball. But Wen Hao followed him step by step, constantly rushing to defend and not giving him a chance to catch the ball at all.

The Bobcats serve player is a little anxious, there is no timeout at this time, and if the ball cannot be sent out in five seconds, it will be a violation, what should I do?

Just as he thought about this, he saw that the Rockets' No. 5 defense seemed to loosen for a moment, and Gordon had an open spot. As soon as he was happy, he was about to give the ball to Gordon. But just as he was serving, Rocket 5 suddenly appeared in the passing path at an incredible speed.

At this moment, the serving player seemed to see the weird smile on the corner of the Rockets' No. 5 mouth. It dawned on him that Rocket No. 5 had just deliberately relaxed, waiting for his serve to suddenly appear and steal.

This thought was just a flash, his ball was about to leave his hand, and in a hurry, he pulled out his right hand as best he could, making the ball fly away from Wen Hao. As he wished, the basketball flew three meters away from Wen Hao, and it was impossible to be stealed. But in this way, it is impossible to pass directly to Gordon, and it fell a meter away from Gordon.

“**！” Gordon cursed in his heart and was about to go over and control the ball.

At this moment, a white shadow flashed, and Beverly suddenly appeared, breaking through the barrier of the two Bobcats with lightning speed, killing under the basket and hitting the board into the basket.

"Beverley scored two points with a steal!"

"It's only 1 point, it's only 1 point!"

"Lightning raid, Beverley deserves to be the fastest player of the Rockets!"

The two commentators took turns shouting, and their admiration for Beverly was like a surging river. The fans also gave Beverley their loudest cheers and applause.

But the Bobcats' Gordon and their service players knew that they couldn't have missed if it hadn't been for the Rockets' No. 5 defensive feint. Thinking of this, Gordon looked at Wen Hao solemnly for the first time. This Chinese is not simple.

In the courtyard of Qiao's house, the Qiao gang leader was a little annoyed, sat on the sofa, took a sip of beer, scolded "idiot", and continued to stare at the TV screen that occupied one wall: "If it is overturned today, don't go back to Charlotte!" ”

The head coach of the Bobcats looked as gloomy as marble at this time, and saw that the 15-point lead was lost in this way, and no coach could handle it calmly. Thankfully, there are only 23 seconds left, and the Bobcats are still one point ahead, and the ball is still in the hands of the Bobcats. As long as Gordon can get the ball to the front court smoothly and slowly wear out the time, it will be over. Even if the Rockets foul in the middle, the Bobcats could win the game with free throws.

Seeing that the service time was approaching, the Bobcat player had to send the ball to the center who was not good at dribbling, and after the center got the ball, Zuo thought of this, and the Bobcat head coach made a gesture to signal the Bobcat player to quickly advance to the court. However, his fast-track plan was thwarted in the first step. When their serve player tried to send the ball to Gordon, they found that the Rockets' No. 5 was in front of Gordon without leaving him, not giving him space to catch the ball at all.

Look to the right and look for Gordon to pass the ball out.

But Gordon was stuck in front of Wen Hao and couldn't catch the ball at all. The center had no choice but to dribble to the front court. But just as he was about to cross the halfway line, No. 11 suddenly blocked in front of him, Parsons and Wen Hao also saw the opportunity to go up to the bag, and the three surrounded the center.

The center hurriedly put the ball away and held it in his arms, while constantly turning his head around looking for someone. Four seconds later, he was finally delighted to see that Gordon was not far away asking for the ball, and he jumped up as best he could, passed the ball out, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

After Gordon got the ball, seeing that the kraft-like Wen Hao was still three meters away from him, he was overjoyed and was about to dribble to the Rockets halfcourt.

But at this moment, a sharp whistle sounded, and the referee gestured: "Eight seconds of offense!" ”

“**！” The Bobcat head coach put his head in his hands, turned around in frustration, and kicked the chair behind him away. His face looked so angry at this moment, "Idiots, idiots, a bunch of idiots!" ”

Gordon threw the ball to the ground in annoyance, turned around and walked to the backcourt, he looked at Wen Hao's gaze with coldness. But instead of being as angry as Henderson, he was a frightening calm. The more critical the moment, the calmer he is, even more calm than the coach, this is the true nature of the "terminator".

Wen Hao also felt Gordon's cold gaze, and his heart also raised his vigilance. He knew that in the final game, Gordon would definitely defend himself, and the entire Bobcats would defend themselves tightly. And this, for myself, is both a challenge and an opportunity.

The entire Toyota Center was celebrating as if it were Christmas. At the most critical moment, the Bobcats handed the ball to the Rockets like a Christmas present, which could not have excited the fans.

But the excitement was short-lived, and when the Rockets served, the fans quieted down again, watching nervously as they watched the court, and everyone's hearts were beating at a constant rate, beating with each landing of the basketball. The entire Toyota Center is like a quiet night before a storm, and the silence is breathtaking. Even the two commentators forgot their jobs at this point, and like all the fans, their eyes were fixed on the field without blinking.

On the Rockets bench, both the main team and the bench stood there, their eyes closely following the Rockets players on the court. The last shot, the last attack, will decide the fate of the rocket.

"Bang-bang-bang......" The ball in Beverley's hand was like the heartbeat of the god of fate, slowly advancing forward. Other players started to get in place.

McHale didn't ask for a timeout, he was fighting in his heart. He hopes that the Rockets can emerge victorious and end the losing streak; At the same time, he hopes that the Rockets will lose, proving that there is nothing to say about his employment.

Thousands of miles away, in the courtyard of Qiao's house, the beer cans in Qiao's hands kept making "click" sounds, and the beer continued to overflow from the can's mouth and drip on the floor, "Tick-tick-" was completely consistent with the sound of basketball hitting the ground in the Toyota Center......

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[Rushed back early today, maybe I can code two chapters, just three more.] There is still a chapter at eleven o'clock in the evening. 】

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