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Sure enough, under the defense of Paul's one-step strategy, Wen Hao couldn't break through at all, and he didn't dare to try to shoot, so he had to pass the ball to Harden. But as soon as Harden gets the ball, two defenders will immediately pounce on him. Harden had no choice but to pass the ball out again. In this way, seeing that the time was almost up, the Rockets could only barely throw the ball, which was naturally not half a star.

"Yes, Paul successfully defended No. 5, and the Clippers successfully defended a Rockets offense!" Narrator Lawlor said.

Looking back, Wen Hao defended Paul and didn't dare to let Paul shoot, and was once again burst into by Paul, this time it was passed to the outside, and the Clippers hit another three-pointer.

At this moment, Wen Hao finally sensed something, and a bad premonition hit his heart.

He looked at Paul's baby face, and although he couldn't see anything from this face, Wen Hao seemed to see a hint of a smile on that face.

"No, it can't be." Wen Hao suppressed the terrible thought in his heart and continued to dribble past the front court. wanted to break through Paul, but Paul still let him go and let him break through. In desperation, Wen Hao had to pass the ball out. However, this time he didn't pass to Harden, but to the monster on the inside. But as soon as the monster got the ball, Griffin and Jordan Jr. immediately went up to wrap it, and Howard had no choice but to return the ball to Wen Hao, who was still facing Paul's defense.

"Can't break through? I have no solution to break through, how can I not break through. ”

Wen Hao secretly screamed angrily in his heart, immediately put down the ball, and pressed towards Paul.

But instead of stepping forward, Paul stepped back. Wen Hao was angry at this time, and he didn't notice that he had pressed into the forbidden area, and he continued to press forward.

This step is equivalent to getting into the pocket of the Clippers. Griffin and Jordan Jr. on the inside pounced almost at the same time, forming a three-sided encirclement with Paul, surrounding Wen Hao in the center. Wen Hao wanted to pass the ball, but the three of them didn't leave a gap at all.

"Tick-"

At this time, the referee's whistle sounded: "Red No. 5, attack for three seconds!" ”

"Wow-"

The Staples Center was boiling again, and the momentum of the entire Clippers team was greatly boosted by this successful defense.

On the contrary, Wen Hao's mood was instantly depressed. What went wrong? What's going on?

Questions and panic flashed in Wen Hao's mind. His invincible breakthrough didn't work when it came to Paul. Why? Why is that?

But a person who cannot calm down cannot really think, and in the midst of panic, he cannot see even the simplest reasons. In his opinion, Paul seems to be omnipotent, no matter how much he breaks through, Paul can always hold on. And no matter how much Paul attacked, he couldn't defend himself.

"Could it be...... Is he invincible? ”

This thought appeared in his heart, and Wen Hao suddenly felt that everything was lost. In the face of an enemy that is too strong to be defeated, it is futile to struggle yourself.

Of course, Wen Hao is not the kind of person who can't withstand setbacks, his fists are clenched tightly, and he roars angrily in his heart: I don't believe it, I don't believe it, no one is invincible, even Jordan, the god of basketball, has times when he fails. I can defeat him, I can defeat him!

Thinking of this, Wen Hao didn't think about Harden and Warcraft at all in the next attack, but directly faced Paul, constantly changing direction and dribbling quickly, and wanted to break through to the inside. But Paul is still the same defensive strategy, taking a step back, letting go of the shot, and Wen Hao still can't break through.

"It can't be, he can't be invincible!"

Wen Hao shouted in his heart, pressed near the free throw line, and saw that Griffin was already about to come over to wrap up, his brain was hot, and he immediately jumped up and made a jump shot-

"Bang."

The dull sound gave him a heavy blow to his heart, accompanied by Griffin's domineering roar and rebound, Wen Hao fell to the ground weakly, watching Paul ride the back of the frontcourt, his world was gray.

"Tick-"

The sound of the paused whistle sounded, waking Wen Hao up. He followed the Rockets players, weakly walked to the rest area, and subconsciously sat on the bench. He couldn't hear what the coach was saying or what his teammates were saying. Some vague eyes looked at the big No. 3 in the distance, and a voice sounded in his heart - this man is invincible.

"Oh, look, Rocket 5's glazed gaze, desperate expression. Obviously, he has been defeated by CP3. Narrator Lawler's taunts continued.

"Five minutes, only five minutes. It only took CP3 5 minutes to get him, and it was enjoyable, so enjoyable. Another commentator, Smith, said.

“cp3,cp3,cp3……”

There was another neat cheer for Paul.

McHale didn't look at Wen Hao this time, and replaced him with Jeremy Lin.

However, all this is no longer important to Wen Hao. It was only at this point that he finally confirmed his previous thoughts: in the first half, Paul didn't exert any effort at all, just played with himself. When Paul really exerts his strength, he has no power to fight back. Invincible, he is simply invincible......

Thinking of this, Wen Hao's ambition to win Paul in one fell swoop and become famous disappeared in an instant, replaced by frustration and despair. No matter how hard you try in front of an opponent like Paul, it won't help.

In the end, in this game, Wen Hao didn't get a chance to play for a minute. And after Wen Hao was beaten, Jeremy Lin faced Paul, which was also a fiasco. In front of this point guard who has stood in the league for nearly a decade, two point guards of the Rockets have returned one after another.

As for Harden, after Wen Hao's setback, the Clippers' defensive focus was on him, making him unable to exert his strength at all. The Rockets can only give the ball to the inside and let the monster chisel hard. But the Clippers only used one trick against Warcraft - foul - it was enough. The Beast's free throws made McHale vomit blood.

In the end, under Paul's second-half outburst and the Clippers' slashing tactics, the Rockets lost 103-115.

When the game ended, commentator Lawler watched Wen Hao's frustrated figure walk towards the players' tunnel, and he laughed: "Another paranoid patient who tried to challenge CP3 was cured by Paul." But he seems to have added a new illness - depression. ”

"I think CP3 is good at everything, but this is the only one, and it's not good to treat paranoia into depression. Hahahaha......" said Smith, another commentator.

When Moon Hao returned to the Rockets locker room, the atmosphere here was extremely heavy. Everyone's faces were gloomy, even the always cheerful Howard.

Half an hour later, the locker room was opened to journalists. A group of Los Angeles reporters poured in, but their target was not Harden Howard or Jeremy Lin Parsons, but a depressed Moon Hao.

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