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Time seemed to stand still at this moment, how much Sloan wished Gentry could call a timeout.

There are six seconds of shot clock left.

According to Wei Guo's offensive efficiency, he can still score the ball from the bottom line. If Gentry calls a timeout, Sloan can also arrange offensive tactics.

.......

Wei Guo and Percy whispered a few words.

Posey walked to the bottom line and was about to serve. Sloan shouted loudly: "Everyone double-team Wei Guo, don't let Wei Guo catch the ball."

There are 6 seconds of shot clock left.

Since the Rockets don't call a timeout, they will definitely hand over the ball to Wei Guo.

Ma Long, Harprin, Calbert, and Stockton surrounded Wei Guo. It was difficult for Wei Guo to move, but he still raised his hand, "Throw the ball higher, I can catch it!"

Ostertag raised his hands and interfered with Posey's serve.

From Posey's anxious movements and flustered eyes, it can be seen that he is trying to find a way to pass the ball to Wei Guo.

"That's it..."

Sloan settled down, "It's not called a timeout to arrange tactics. Posey only knows to go to Weiguo. Now even if Weiguo receives the ball, it's useless."

Wei Guo tried to move to the bottom line, trying to catch the ball, and the circle surrounded by Ma Long's four people moved with Wei Guo.

"Whoo~~~"

Posey suddenly threw the ball upfield!

"Hey?!"

This tactic...

Sloan didn't expect it at all, but the basketball was already in Francis's hands, and Francis caught the ball and dribbled it to the basket.

"Chase! Chase! Chase!"

Sloane was yelling.

Ma Long and the others gave up their defense against Weiguo and rushed forward frantically, trying to prevent Francis from scoring, but time was running out.

just see...

Francis stood under the basket with one hand on his hips, watching Malone and the five running towards him. At the same time, Francis also paid attention to the game time. When there were a few tenths of the time left, Francis raised his hand and threw the basketball into the basket. basket.

"Beep!!!"

The game is over.

124:58! ! !

The Rockets beat the Jazz by 66 points in an away game, creating the largest point difference in single-game history.

"Why don't you go filming!"

Wei Guo put his arms around Posey's neck, "Your facial expression when serving from the bottom line is worth an Oscar statuette."

Percy's flustered movements and anxious eyes made everyone think that he just wanted to pass the ball to Wei Guo, and even Wei Guo was almost deceived by him.

Just now...

When Posey was about to serve the bottom line, what Wei Guo said in his ear was that Wei Guo attracted the defense and asked Posey to find a way to pass the ball to Francis.

Francis' last akimbo action was too pretentious, but unfortunately this is not a lore. If it is a lore, another famous scene will be born.

........

Statistics for this game:

卫国：45分21篮板6助攻3抢断7盖帽

弗朗西斯：27分5篮板7助攻1抢断2盖帽

莫布里：29分3篮板3助攻1抢断1盖帽

马龙：7分5篮板1助攻0抢断0盖帽

斯托克顿：23分1篮板5助攻1抢断0盖帽

哈普林：11分5篮板1助攻0抢断0盖帽

........

Stockton, the Jazz's highest scorer, scored 13 points in a row at the last moment, almost helping the Jazz to control the point difference within 65 points.

but...

Since Dayao was elbowed off the court, Ma Long has not scored a single point under the defense of Wei Guo, and he has not even grabbed a few rebounds.

The fans in Salt Lake City went crazy. They kept cursing the Rockets, cursing Patriotic... The voice was so loud that Patriotic and his teammates couldn't hear clearly when they were talking to each other.

"These fans are crazy!"

Mobley added a little panic, and said, "Let's go quickly."

"Not urgent..."

Wei Guo pressed Mobley, and suddenly walked to the center of the court, facing all the fans, stretched out his hand and wiped his neck.

"I am going to kill you!!!"

"Fake!!!"

"Get out of Salt Lake City!!!"

Facing the irritable fans, Wei Guo smiled indifferently, and suddenly shouted: "You are incompetent and furious!"

.......

This time, Wei Guo completely offended the Jazz.

Also offended the Salt Lake City fans...

When walking towards the player tunnel, extreme fans gathered around the top of the player tunnel, shouting and cursing at the Rockets players.

As Wei Guo said, this was all incompetence and rage, so Wei Guo directly ignored it, and he returned to the away locker room with his teammates.

The arrogance of top players.

It's so desperate, the Rockets and the Jazz, Wei Guo and Malone's Liangzi are finally settled.

Francis and Mobley were still discussing the game excitedly, when there was a loud noise outside the locker room, and then the locker room door was kicked open vigorously.

"Where is Weiguo?!"

Ma Long stood at the door of the locker room, "I'm going to kill him!"

"What are you going to do?!"

Francis and Mobley immediately stood up and stood side by side in front of Malone.

"Don't fool around!"

"Go quickly!"

"Do you want to be suspended?!"

Behind Malone, Harprin and Stockton pulled Malone hard, trying to pull Malone away, Harprin kept apologizing to Gentry, "I'm sorry, Coach Gentry, we will take Malone away immediately. "

"Not in a hurry..."

A calm voice came from behind Francis.

Wei Guo just got out of the shower, wearing only a pair of trousers, moved Francis and Mobley away with his bare back, and stood in front of Malone.

So peaceful!

Malone's throat twitched, and he suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have come here.

But...

When Wei Guo didn't regret it with Ma Long at all, he suddenly stretched out an arm to grab Ma Long's neck and pushed Ma Long to the wall.

All of a sudden!

Ma Long was stuck against the wall and was lifted up by Wei Guo.

He grabbed Weiguo's wrist with both hands, trying to move Weiguo's hand away, but his feet didn't touch the ground, and Ma Long had difficulty exerting his strength, and he couldn't pull Weiguo's arm away.

slowly...

Ma Long's face was flushed red, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"Wei Guo, please let go!"

Stockton panicked, "Ma Long is about to be strangled to death."

"Is it wrong?!"

Wei Guo stared straight at Ma Long and asked softly.

Ma Long couldn't speak, just nodded with difficulty, and Stockton immediately said: "He knew he was wrong, so let go quickly, please..."

"Snapped!"

Wei Guo threw Ma Long to the ground.

"cough cough..."

Malone knelt on the ground, coughing non-stop, vomiting up stomach acid.

........

Wei Guo is not a time traveler, nor can he predict the future, nor does he know that his actions actually helped Ma Long.

After experiencing this incident, Ma Long became a lot more low-key in his behavior. Without Wei Guo's help, perhaps at some point in the future, Ma Long would end up making himself notorious for molesting his teammates' wives.