Sports medicine starts with the Sun Miracle Doctor

Chapter 113 I have half the credit
5 month 4 number.

Philadelphia, Wachovia Center.

At 3 o'clock in the evening, fans began to enter the stadium one after another. Most of them were wearing Iverson's No. [-] jersey, and a large number of fans were holding "Answer" cards.

"Chen, this way."

At the entrance, Magic statistician Keith waved and shouted in the distance.

Chen Yu, carrying a briefcase, appeared in the crowd, saw Keith, and walked over.

"ticket."

Keith handed over a game ticket and asked Chen Yu if he didn't want a work permit?
Chen Yu shook his head and followed Case into the arena and to the visiting team's locker room.

The locker room is not open yet, but Hill and the others have gradually adapted to the venue and are making final preparations before the game.

Seeing Chen Yu enter the door, Hill's eyes lit up, and he immediately came up to him and gave Chen Yu a hug.

"You're really here." Hill was pleasantly surprised.

Chen Yu had said before that he wanted to come to watch their game live, but Hill thought about the distance between Phoenix and Philadelphia of more than 2000 kilometers, and it was unrealistic to come all the way here.

"By the way." Chen Yu shook the briefcase in his hand. He was mainly going to New York for business, so he just stopped by to take a look. It wasn't too far away anyway.

Chen Yu hugged Maddie and others again.

Chen Yu is not an ordinary person with magic people.

"I didn't expect that you could fight until now." Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh.

Even before the playoffs started, Chen Yu thought the Magic would be eliminated in the first round.

Hill grinned and opened his mouth to speak.

Chen Yu quickly interrupted him: "Are you going to ask me again whether I believe you can win today?"

Hill had been like this twice before.

The example of forcing king Larry Bird is before us. At this critical moment, it is better to lose less of your character.

Hill laughed, and then said confidently: "Originally, we will win today."

The others nodded.

No one has ever been optimistic about them, not even themselves, after the first round started, they didn't think they could beat the numbers man.

Then Hill stood up and let them know that they could still win and keep winning.

At this time, Amici took out a digital camera and asked Chen Yu to take a photo.

I took a photo with the newspaper before, but I caught up today. It is the most critical game, so I have to take a photo.

"We'll wait until you win." Chen Yu waved his hand and refused.

If we lose, this group photo will be embarrassing.

"Come on, I'm going to the scene first."

Chen Yu didn't stay long and turned around to leave.

I came here today, firstly, to support the Magic, and secondly, to see if I could witness history.

Black Eight Miracle!
Or the third time in history.

Today's Wachovia Center Arena is packed with people. At a glance, it's dark and filled with heads.

The game hasn't even started yet, but the atmosphere is already extremely heated.

The mascot Speed ​​Rabbit, wearing sunglasses and grinning his front teeth, was interacting with the fans. In front of him was a group of fans who took off their shirts without scruples, went shirtless, and roared.

Chen Yu rubbed his ears. It would be difficult for the Magic to win at this home court.

Especially when the visiting team plays, the boos from the entire stadium almost reach the ceiling.

Chen Yu could see clearly that Mike Miller, a rookie, had his hands and feet stiffened a lot.

Hill, the universal son-in-law, is no longer easy to use.

But Hill has seen the world after all, and he can still keep smiling and waving to the fans in the stands.

This was directly regarded as a provocation by Digital Man fans, and all kinds of abuse almost never stopped.

"Ignore them. They will shut up when we win the game." Hill looked at the crowd with a calm expression.

Armstrong grinned: "Yeah, shut them up."

The others nodded.

There are many magic veterans, and I haven't seen any battles before.

After winning two games in a row, everyone's confidence has returned. If they could win the first two games, why should they lose this one?

As Mutombo jumped up and picked off the basketball, the game officially started.

Iverson was like a knight who was cornered, dribbling the ball toward the opposite basket.

A two-body forward change of direction, forcing his way to the basket. Facing the crowded penalty area, he was not afraid, stopped suddenly, turned his back, and hit the ultimate fallback.

The scene was instantly ignited.

Chen Yu also grinned.

This ball is really difficult.

Obviously, Iverson came here to fight hard today.

The record is No. [-] in the Eastern Conference. If they are defeated by the Magic, he and the numbers man will forever be nailed to the pillar of shame in NBA history.

Chen Yu didn't think anything happened on TV.

Now when he came to watch the game, Chen Yu felt that the Magic seemed really different.

There is such a kind of calmness that can be dealt with calmly even if there are strong winds and waves.

After reversing two games, my self-confidence has really come out.

Therefore, compared to the digital man who is eager to win, the Magic appear to be more patient, passing the ball continuously, Hill receives the ball on the wing, and shoots immediately.

Hit steadily.

Chen Yu subconsciously wanted to applaud, and glanced at the burly man next to him wearing a denim vest, with arms as thick as his own thighs, and covered with tattoos, and silently put down his hand.

There should be not a single Magic fan among the more than 2 people in the audience.

Still Iverson.

As if to make up for the mistake of only scoring 24 points in the previous game, Iverson attacked very hard.

But the Magic didn't lose their position and just played patiently, round after round.

At the end of the first quarter, when I looked at the score, it was 21 to 23, and the number man was actually 2 points behind.

Inside the NBC studios.

This focus battle will naturally be broadcast live across the United States.

Kevin Johnson frowned and said: "The numbers guys were too anxious. They played very chaotically and had almost no cooperation. It was Iverson's unlimited singles. This is actually very bad. Once Iverson feels cold, the Magic may catch him." Seize the opportunity to increase the score."

He really got it right. At the beginning of the second quarter, maybe McGrady followed him even harder. Iverson failed to score in several consecutive attacks.

With these few offensive failures, the Magic has quickly widened the point difference to 9 points.

Without waiting for Larry Brown to make any adjustments, Troy Hudson, who came off the bench, hit a three-pointer, directly extending the point difference to 12 points.

Brown's vision went dark and he hurriedly called a timeout. "Be patient, play more patiently." Brown repeatedly warned everyone.

Iverson had a dark face and didn't listen at all.

Originally, he and Old Brown had no dealings with each other.

We are already 10 points behind, but we still have to be patient.

In the stands, Chen Yu looked at Hill and others in front of him in disbelief.

These guys might actually win.

Chen Yu is not a professional, but he can also see that the number man relies on Iverson, while the Magic has more blossoms and is more organized.

Pause returns.

The two sides have obviously become angry.

Every ball is defended with all one's strength, every rebound is grabbed with all one's strength.

After all, whoever loses has to get out.

The digital people obviously don’t want the Black Eight Miracle to happen either.

Iverson used the screen to escape. Feeling that his body was still twisted, Iverson forced a three-pointer.

The ball goes in.

The point difference came to 7 points.

Iverson is also really strong. This half is not over yet, and he seems to have scored 20 points.

At the end of the game, I'm afraid they were aiming for 40 points again.

Just as he was thinking about it, McGrady hit the mid-range shot, and near the basket, Outlaw and Hill rushed out almost at the same time.

In the chaos, Mutombo jumped up and grabbed the rebound like an African tower.

But at this moment, the referee's whistle sounded quickly.

Chen Yu stood up quickly.

It's Hill!
Under the basket, Hill fell to the ground in pain.

Beside him, Outlaw roared angrily and pushed Mutombo.

Mutombo staggered, dropped the basketball, and rushed forward.

There was an instant chaos on the field.

Chen Yu stared at Hill on the floor.

Shoulders?
At that moment, the basket was full of people, but Chen Yu didn't see it clearly.

It seemed that after Mutombo took off the rebound, he flicked his arm, and then Hill fell to the ground.

Haston had already rushed forward and leaned over to check on Hill.

Inside the NBC studios.

"The fight is about to begin," Kevin Johnson screamed.

However, in this kind of crucial match, both sides are very angry and move a lot, so it is not surprising that they will fight.

"The key is Hill, Hill seems to be injured." Kevin Johnson frowned.

The replay footage is here.

Kevin Johnson gasped: "It was Mutombo, he flicked Hill's arm."

Judging from the slow motion, after fighting for the rebound and landing, Hill may have had the idea of ​​​​taking the ball, but his arm was caught by Mutombo under his armpit. After Mutombo took control of the ball, he ignored Hill's arm and shook his body violently.

At this moment, Hill was completely thrown away.

Mutombo is a good guy off the court, but on the court, he plays dirty, makes big moves, and often elbows people.

"Hill's expression was in pain and he never got up. He seemed like he couldn't move his arms. Hey, is that Chen Yu? Why is he here? He seems to have come down from the stands." Kevin Johnson exclaimed.

Chen Yu was caught in the camera.

Chen Yu squeezed through the crowd and came directly to the field.

The chaos has been stopped, the players on both sides have been separated, and McGrady and others gathered nervously around Hill.

Haston was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and did not dare to touch Hill at all. Hill screamed in pain when he touched Hill's arm. He suspected that it was broken.

"Get out of the way."

Chen Yu squeezed through the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Paul, what are you still doing? Help him up, his arm is dislocated."

Chen Yu stepped forward and helped Hill stand up.

Hill's painful forehead was sweating, and he looked at Chen Yu nervously.

"It's okay, it's just a dislocation." Chen Yu gave a reassuring look, and then said to McGrady and others: "Don't look at it. Let me play your game. Grant."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

"Walk."

Chen Yu didn't waste any time, nodded to Plessy, and together with Haston, helped Hill return to the locker room.

Back in the locker room, Haston was still sweating. Although fractures were not the most terrifying consequence, dislocations were troublesome.

"Chen, can I still compete?" Hill sat down and asked through gritted teeth.

Without him, it would be really hard for the Magic to win.

Chen Yu's all-seeing eyes have carefully scanned every inch of Hill's right shoulder.

"What do you think? How could you be absent from such an important game?"

Chen Yu grabbed Hill's shoulder with one hand and his elbow with the other, and asked, "How are you doing? Are you afraid of pain?"

Hill shook his head firmly.

Chen Yu moved slowly and suddenly asked: "By the way, Tamia will give birth in three months, so you will be a father soon."

Hill was stunned and nodded subconsciously.

Just as he was about to answer, there was a crisp sound, and Hill screamed in pain.

"All right."

Chen Yu stopped and his shoulder had been reset.

Hill was surprised, is this good?

"Don't move. Halftime is over in three minutes. You only have 3 minutes to rest. Sit tight and I'll massage your shoulders."

Silently using a silver-level recovery effect, Chen Yu began to massage.

"Look back, I have to ask John for his salary."

As a result, he almost became a doctor for the Magic team.

It’s not a worry to come all the way to watch a game, but it also has a silver-level recovery effect.

And thinking about it this way, if magic is really bad, at least half of it is due to myself.

(End of this chapter)