Blake walked off the field dejectedly, greeted by the cold gaze of his coach and the playful laughter of his teammates.

"It's over, it's all over." Blake thought desperately, "I finally got a chance to play, and I will never have it again." ”

Thinking of this, he glanced at Wen Hao, who was making free throws on the court. I was defeated by such a Chinese guy with a ten-day short contract. Moreover, it was a terrible defeat. I have to go back to the dark bench again, and I don't know when I can play again.

When Blake was replaced off the bench in frustration, Wen Hao was in high spirits and made three free throws to score three points. It was his 21st point in two years since he entered the NBA. The three points also helped the Rockets close the score to just two points.

The Rockets continued to chase points, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the Rockets fans at the scene were also boiling, and the entire Toyota Center was like a drop of water dripping into a hot oil pot, constantly churning and shouting. The beautiful cheerleaders kept twisting their waists and shaking their long hair, and they were extremely hot. The Rockets also kept stirring up the emotions of the fans on the sidelines.

All of this was brought by Wen Hao.

At this time, the head coach of the Pistons was forced to call a timeout. During the pause, he glanced at Wen Hao from afar. All because of the Chinese, the Pistons' 10-point lead was wiped out in just three minutes.

When Wen Hao walked off the court, he was greeted by all the players of the Rockets standing up and applauding. Howard patted Wen Hao's ass: "Hey, brother, it's really yours." ”

"You led the Rockets to catch up with the score." Jeremy Lin also high-fived Wen Hao in celebration.

Harden straightened his beard and said, "Wen, it's hard work, and I'll leave it to us next." As he spoke, he tucked his shirt into his pants.

Wen Hao also knew that there should be nothing to do with him next. Now that the score is only two points away, it's time for McHale to let the main players go up. He's just a fringe player, if it weren't for the injury of his teammate tonight, he wouldn't even be able to touch the ball, and at this time, it is naturally impossible to let him play again. But he's happy and he's done a great job tonight.

Thinking of this, he looked at head coach McHale. I saw that McHale was not as enthusiastic as his teammates, and he didn't even look at him. Wen Hao was a little apprehensive in his heart, and it seemed that an ominous premonition hit his heart.

At this time, during the pause, the big screen was still playing back the Rockets' offense again and again, and the protagonist was naturally Wen Hao, who saw him pass the ball to his teammates again and again, and his teammates would score as long as they got his ball. It's like he's magical.

The on-site commentator looked at Wen Hao's statistics and read: "Chinese Wen, played 7 minutes, had four turnovers, but had 5 assists and 3 points. Although there were more turnovers, the assist efficiency was surprisingly high. You know, even a top point guard like Paul averages more than ten assists per game. It took only 7 minutes for Moon to get 5 assists, and he was a natural point guard. ”

Another commentator also looked at the stats and said, "It looks like it's time for Mike Hale to consider playing him at point guard instead of point guard." Putting someone like that at the point guard is a waste of talent. ”

"I think so too, but it's hard to say what exactly McHale will do, after all, Chinese only has a ten-day contract, and who knows if his performance is short-lived. Moreover, the Rockets have Harden on the point guard and Jeremy Lin on the point guard, and even on the bench position, they have a lot of people available. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to leave a place and playing time for Wen. ”

"Who knows, but given his performance tonight, let's bless him. Hopefully we will be able to see him at the Toyota Center in the next race. ”

Hearing the words of the explanation, Wen Hao slowly closed his eyes. What you can do has been done, and the rest depends on the meaning of the rocket management.

At this time, a large hand gently patted him on the shoulder. Wen Hao opened his eyes and saw that No. 11 was smiling at him, and he said, "Your performance tonight is excellent, and you will definitely stay." ”

Wen Hao looked at No. 11 gratefully. Since he entered the rocket, No. 11 has been taking good care of himself, just like his big brother, covering himself in everything. But after all, No. 11 is no longer the same as it was back then, and he has only just returned to the Rockets, succumbing to the position of substitute center, and his heels have not yet been firmly established. There are many doubts from the outside world, questioning whether No. 11 can still play as dominant as it did back then.

Thinking of this, Wen Hao opened his mouth and said, "Let's work together." ”

No. 11 smiled and said, "That's right, we want everyone to know that Chinese can play basketball just as well, and they play well, whether it's a center or a guard." ”

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In the end, in this game, after the main players of the Rockets came on the court, they failed to catch up with the only 2 points, and kept the gap of 2 points until the last second, and the Rockets lost to the Pistons with these 2 points. No. 11 and Wen Hao shook their heads regretfully and followed their teammates into the players' tunnel.

Today's Wen Hao did not directly change his clothes and leave the stadium as before, but also went to take a shower. He lay in the tub with his eyes closed, feeling the warm water flowing around him, and yawned comfortably. Thinking back on tonight's game, it feels like a dream. I unknowingly swiped out 5 assists, and every time I assisted, I had a strange feeling that my body was out of control.

When he thought of this thought, an electric current crossed his mind, cold and soothing. With this current, a lot of information came into his mind. The information came so quickly that his head swelled. He paused for a moment before he began to sort out the information in his mind.

The first piece of information is that something called the "Point Guard Heart" has been implanted in his body. This "point guard heart" can enhance the host's physique and greatly improve the host's basketball skills. But as for how this thing came to be, how it was implanted in his body, there is no way to know.

Wen Hao frowned and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of when something was wrong with his body, so he didn't want to ask for his surname. Anyway, as long as this thing can help you gain a foothold in the NBA, as for the rest, we will talk about it later.

Then, the second piece of information is about strengthening the physique: the heart of the point guard will give training items every day, and as long as these training items are completed, the physique will be enhanced. It is expected that within a year, the host's physique will reach the top level, comparable to James's.

When Wen Hao saw this, he was overjoyed, he didn't bother to finish washing, he just wiped it with a towel casually a few times, then changed into training clothes and ran towards the training hall. When the staff saw Wen Hao running out of the bathroom and running towards the basketball hall in a panic, they were all a little puzzled, but they didn't care too much about it. After all, Wen Hao is not one of those big names who even sneezes and has the attention of the team doctor, he is just a marginal player with a 10-day short contract. To put it mildly, even if he walked out today and died outside, not many people paid attention. After all, his contract expires today, and as for whether the team wants to renew his contract, that's tomorrow.

Wen Hao walked quickly to the training hall under the puzzled eyes of people. He's going to complete the mission that the point guard gave him today.

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