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When the timer on the backboard jumped to 10, Zhang Jinshui moved.

At this time, all his attributes related to breakthroughs have been pulled to the limit.

After a series of dizzying crotch dribbles, Zhang Jinshui suddenly rushed to Wade's right.

Wade moved very fast and directly stuck to Zhang Jinshui.

But Zhang Jinshui immediately made a crotch change, swayed the space, and cut into the inside line from the left.

5, 4, 3

At this time, Wade was slightly behind Zhang Jinshui because of his unstable center of gravity, but he was still close to Zhang Jinshui, and barely lost his position.

After Zhang Jinshui crossed the free throw line, he immediately ran two steps with the ball in both hands, jumped up and made a layup.

If Payton the glove is defending Zhang Jinshui, there is no way to stop Zhang Jinshui at this time.

But Wade's height, jumping, and staying in the air are much better than the current glove Payton.

I saw him jumping high from the side and rear, with his right hand raised high, barely sealing Zhang Jinshui's shot angle.

In the stands, the hearts of Rockets fans have gradually begun to sink.

But at this time, they were surprised to find that Zhang Jinshui, who was never known for his physical fitness, could spend more time in the air than Wade.

Moreover, Zhang Jinshui also made a small lever action in the air, avoiding Wade's right hand, and sent the ball over the basket.

With all eyes on, the basketball bounced a few times around the inside edge of the rim before eventually falling into the rim.

"Beep." The final whistle sounded immediately.

124 to 122, Zhang Jinshui completed the lore and the Rockets won!

With a bang, the entire Toyota Center completely exploded!

The Rockets fans in the stands, after accompanying the Rockets in fear and fear to complete a two-and-a-half-hour battle.

Now it is finally possible to cheer unreservedly and unscrupulously.

After completing the lore, Zhang Jinshui evaded his teammates who were rushing towards him like crazy, rushed to the technical platform on the sidelines, and jumped on it with great strides.

He stood high on the technical table, pointed at the Rockets fans in the stands, and shouted loudly:

"This victory is yours."

"This victory is yours."

Tracy McGrady, Yao Ming, Alston and other players also followed Zhang Jinshui to the technical stage, and raised their hands to signal the audience in the stands to cheer heartily.

As a result, the fans in the stands became even more frantic.

They laughed, danced, and shouted, and what came out of their mouths was no longer cheering, but screaming hysterically.

Some female fans even pulled something off their bodies and threw it at Zhang Jinshui.

Zhang Jinshui took the two pieces and saw that they were both women's close-fitting underwear.

He was startled, and hurriedly threw these things back into the stands.

And turned his head, and began to desperately search for a figure in the auditorium.

Finally, in the auditorium next to the court, he saw Zi Chunlin's beautiful figure.

In fact, she was standing in the third row from the sidelines, only five steps away from the Rockets' bench.

It's just that Zhang Jinshui was so focused on playing the game today that he didn't notice it at all.

Today, Zi Chunlin is wearing a powder blue off-the-shoulder sweater, white skinny jeans on her lower body, her long black hair is vertically draped over her white and sexy shoulders like a waterfall, and her beautiful face is covered with light makeup , is too beautiful.

She stood there far away, with her arms folded on her chest, looking at him and smiling.

Zhang Jinshui's heart was warm, and now, there was only one thought in his mind.

So, he jumped off the technical stage, passed through the crowds in the center of the arena, and rushed to Zi Chunlin.

"Golden water." Zi Chunlin raised her head, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

Zhang Jinshui hugged Zi Chunlin into his arms, and said emotionally: "Sister Chunlin, this victory is dedicated to you."

In Zhang Jinshui's arms, Zi Chunlin nodded softly, but did not speak.

Smelling the faint body fragrance emanating from the soft and delicate body in his arms, Zhang Jinshui lost his mind for a moment, and was a little addicted to it.

I don't know how long I hugged him, but Zhang Jinshui didn't wake up until Zi Chunlin struggled in his arms.

"There are too many people here." Zi Chunlin murmured, and gently pushed Zhang Jinshui away, her pretty face was covered with a shy red glow.

Zhang Jinshui stared blankly at the other party's alluring appearance, unable to move his eyes away.

Zi Chunlin cast a coquettish glance at Zhang Jinshui, tried to calm down her ups and downs, and said, "Go, you still have a lot of things to do, and I will wait for you to go home together."

"Yeah." Zhang Jinshui patted his head, nodded silly, turned around and returned to the arena.

ESPN, TNT, SB and many other reporters from the beautiful country immediately surrounded Zhang Jinshui.

While rejecting their interview, Zhang Jinshui stretched his neck, looking for Zhao Miner's trace in the arena.

He once promised the other party that after each game, he would give priority to interviews with the other party.

Finally, in a corner of the venue among the crowd, he found Zhao Min'er, still wearing a plaid shirt and black-rimmed glasses, holding a microphone.

She was standing there far away, with a dazed expression on her face, until she saw Zhang Jinshui pushing away those beautiful country reporters and coming over, her somewhat gloomy pretty face became a little angry.

She wrinkled her cute nose and said with a smile, "Zhang Jinshui, at least you still have a conscience."

While beckoning to the photographer colleague in the distance, she said with emotion: "Zi Chunlin looks really good today, so I forgive you."

"Ah? What?" Zhang Jinshui pretended to be stupid.

"Humph!"

Zhao Min'er snorted Zhang Jinshui "viciously", then pulled Zhang Jinshui over, whispered in Zhang Jinshui's ear mysteriously, "Tell you, if I put on makeup and dress like Zi Chunlin, I will be no worse than her. "

Zhang Jinshui thought of the last glimpse he had when he saw him off at the airport last time. Just as he was about to say something, the excited Huaguo Wutai photographer ran over.

In front of the camera, Zhao Miner immediately resumed her professional and cold reporter appearance.

Zhang Jinshui had no choice but to give up and honestly began to accept Zhao Miner's interview.

In today's game, there are too many questions worth asking.

Zhang Jinshui cooperated patiently. After answering the questions, 10 minutes had passed, which was twice the usual time.

With the interview over, the photographer turns off the camera.

Zhang Jinshui still wanted to say a few more words to Zhao Miner, he always felt that Zhao Miner was acting weird today.

But Zhao Min'er just left a sentence "I won't give up easily, I will move here in a few days", then turned and left without looking back.

Zhang Jinshui shook his head helplessly, while refusing the reporters who kept coming to inquire about their interview intentions, he waved to the fans who greeted him warmly on the sidelines, and walked back to the player tunnel.

Van Gundy and Dawson are at the tunnel entrance.

"Zhang Jinshui, this night belongs to you. I don't know how to praise you anymore." Van Gundy is still in high spirits, but he has slowly recovered from the excitement of the lore just now.

Dawson gave Zhang Jinshui a big hug, and laughed loudly: "Boy, I'm already planning to write a book about the experience of discovering you after you play three or five more games like this, and the sales should be very fast." good."

Zhang Jinshui shook his head with a smile, and said, "I'll give you an old Chinese saying, three words: Please leave your milk."

Dawson laughed again, and told Zhang Jinshui to take a shower and go, ready to attend the press conference.

Zhang Jinshui couldn't help wondering whether Dawson's laugh just now understood the stalk of "begging for milk", or he was just looking for a step for himself.

But he wanted to finish the press conference as soon as possible and go home early.

So, he stopped wasting words, said goodbye to Van Gundy and Dawson, and hurried back to the locker room.

Tonight, he couldn't wait to go home quickly, and then with Sister Chunlin... No!Then check what kind of purple badge the system will award him.