Chapter 114 No Answer Today
  The dressing room door was pushed open.

Outlaw walked in quickly: "Chen, how is Grant?"

He had a dark face and an ugly expression.

I just heard Chen Yu say that it seemed to be a dislocation.

For athletes, the body is strong and it is difficult to dislocate. You can imagine how strong Mutombo's throw was.

Of course, dislocation is not a big problem, at least it is easier to deal with than fractures or muscle strains, but this game is definitely no longer possible.

Outlaw even suspected that Mutombo did it on purpose.

Does Mutombo not know whether he pinched his arm or not? Since he knew it and deliberately flicked it, he was doing it to hurt people.

The high probability is that digital people are afraid of losing the game and resort to evil tricks.

"Were you sent off?" Chen Yu frowned.

It seems that Outlaw made the first move.

Outlaw nodded nonchalantly, looked at Hill, and asked again how the situation was.

Hill moved his shoulders: "It's okay. Chen helped me reset my position. Let's take a rest and play again in the second half."

Outlaw was stunned. Hill entered the locker room on the front foot. After watching the replay, the referee on the back foot sent him off. How long had it been before his arm had already been reset?
  "Chen, that's awesome." Outlaw immediately gave Chen Yu a thumbs up.

Chen Yu waved his hand and continued the massage.

A sudden dislocation will still cause some damage to the muscles around the shoulder joint.

However, the silver-level recovery effects have already begun to take effect, so it shouldn't be a big problem if you hit him in a short period of time.

After the massage, Chen Yu asked Haston to bring a bandage and wrap it around Hill's shoulder to improve the stability of his shoulder.

After doing all this, Armstrong and others returned to the locker room cursing.

Everyone immediately gathered around.

Plessy felt like he was losing his heir. The historic Black Eight Miracle was right in front of him. It could be said to be the highlight of his coaching career. But because of that one move, he was gone. He was almost mad.

"Don't worry, I'm fine now, but it's you." Hill sighed softly.

There is also a TV in the locker room so you can watch the live broadcast.

Just because of his dismissal, the Magic were in chaos. In just a few minutes, not only was their 7-point advantage lost, but they were also overtaken by 4 points.

Plessy was so excited that he almost cried. He hugged Chen Yu and said, "Chen, can you come to the Magic next season?"

This is not a team doctor, this is simply a miracle doctor, the kind that saves his career.

Other players also looked at Chen Yu.

Especially Hill's eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Sorry, I've already signed the contract." As soon as the season ended, the first thing Brian did was to complete the contract signing with Chen Yu for next season.

Seeing everyone's disappointment, Chen Yu added: "Don't worry, if any of you have problems, I can handle it."

Inside the NBC studios.

The footage of Hill's injury was replayed repeatedly.

Kevin Johnson had a black face, and if it hadn't been live broadcast across the United States, he would have cursed.

Mutombo's swing was too redundant, and no one can guarantee that he was not aiming at someone.

"Hill's end has had a huge impact on the Magic."

With Hill out of the game, it seems like the Magic won't be able to play anymore.

Kevin Johnson said with a serious expression: "But at this time, Tracy should stand up and help the team win the game."

Originally, Kevin Johnson did not clearly support who he supported. It would be best if he could win eight, but he would not regret it if he could not.

But now, without Heiba, can he stand up to Hill who made a comeback?
  In the final stage of the season, Tracy McGrady was absent due to injury, and Hill made a forced comeback. He paid such a heavy price. If he could not succeed in the black eight, the loss would be too great.

Intermission is over.

Both teams return.

The camera locks onto the Magic player tunnel.

"Maybe Hill is okay, maybe there will be a miracle, after all, Chen happens to be at the scene." Kevin Johnson murmured.

Just as he was talking, the camera caught sight of a familiar figure.

"It's Hill!" Kevin Johnson was about to shout out excitedly: "Hill seems fine. Does he want to fight again? Oh my God, a miracle happened!"

At the scene, there was sparse applause from the stands.

The reporters on the sidelines, as well as the on-site commentators and officials, all applauded.

They didn't know what happened, but Hill's return explained everything.

Especially the bandage on Hill's shoulder moved everyone.

"Win the game."

Hill's eyes were firm, he glanced at McGrady and others, and walked onto the court.

Amid the applause, Chen Yu had quietly returned to his seat. The big man next to him was also applauding. After sitting down, he suddenly turned around and hugged Chen Yu.

For a moment, Chen Yu's body was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, and subconsciously wanted to call the security guard.

Fortunately, the fist did not fall.

The big man just thanked him excitedly.

Chen Yu patted his back awkwardly and couldn't laugh or cry for a while, which fan are you?

The game continues.

A 4-point advantage is not an advantage.

Hill was dribbling the ball, but his shoulder was slightly uncomfortable, possibly because of the bandage.

But at least it doesn't affect playing.

Glancing up at the basket, Hill suddenly started and passed George Lynch in one step.

With the game like this, there is no reason to lose.

If you lose, I will feel sorry for Chen Yu.

Outlaw was sent off, and Mutombo was naturally sent off as well.

Matt Geiger, who came on as a substitute, the man who once slapped O'Neal's thumb off and claimed to have made O'Neal change his temper, is now past his prime, and due to injuries, his movements are slow and his defensive ability has seriously declined.

Mutombo's improvement in digital inside defense is still great. Especially when facing a team like the Magic that focuses on breakthroughs and damage.

The most important thing is that the magic at this time already has an aura of defeating the enemy.

McGrady had a cold face, as if he wanted to take on all offensive responsibilities, constantly dribbling the ball to the inside, hitting hard, and drawing fouls. The entire third quarter seemed to be McGrady's personal show.

In a single quarter, McGrady scored a full 14 points.

After a wave of 27 to 21, the Magic took the lead strongly.

Hill's shoulder is obviously affected, but he can still pass the ball.

And at this time, it can be said that as long as he stands on the court, he is a huge inspiration to everyone in the Magic.

In the fourth quarter, the Magic's offense became even more fierce.

Hill was no longer satisfied with just passing the ball, he started attacking, layups, and mid-range shots.

McGrady was also firing. At this time, Magic seemed to be the omnipotent god of war and began to harvest the battlefield.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Chen Yu couldn't help but look at the lone hero who was carrying the ball and heading for the basket again and again.

He is nicknamed the answer, but today, it was clear that he could not answer why the team lost.

But looking at that figure, Chen Yu felt a little distressed for no reason.

Just like Don Quixote charging at the windmill, he knew the outcome was doomed but still didn't give up.

Clap!
  Andrew De Klerk rounded his arms and used a big movement to pull Iverson down from the air while dribbling the ball.

The moment he was about to hit the ground, Iverson forcibly controlled his unbalanced body and pushed the ball out.

Then, he fell embarrassingly off the bottom line.

The basketball spun on the rim and fell in.

2 plus!
  Iverson lay on the ground for ten seconds before groping his way up and walking to the free throw line.

Chen Yu sighed.

Chen Yu despises Mutombo's behavior.

But Iverson, this guy is really hard to hate.

But it didn't work.

Time passed by minute by second, and it seemed like there was only that figure left on the court that kept rushing towards the basket.

When the whistle blew, the entire stadium was as silent as a tomb.

Hill raised his right arm and roared to the sky.

This gentle and gentle gentleman lost his composure for the first time.

Last year, at this time, in the first round, the Pistons faced the Heat.

Before the first round of the playoffs, against the numbers man, he sprained his ankle.

Just seven days later, in order to counter those doubts, he decided to play injured.

But all the efforts only brought about another injury, a broken ankle, and the team was swept out of the game.

He sadly left the Pistons and prepared to start over with the Magic.

But injuries came to him again like a nightmare.

He suffered cartilage damage, sprained his ankle again, and removed the steel plate. Throughout the season, injuries were always with him, and the long recuperation made him anxious.

Simply, everything paid off.

Surrounded by teammates who were shouting excitedly.

Maddie hugged herself hard and yelled.

Hill turned his head and looked over the surging heads, trying hard to find the figure in the stands.

No one was standing around Chen Yu.

Everyone covered their faces in pain, but Chen Yu stood alone and applauded without any scruples.

Hill waved his arms in response, his eyes becoming moist at some point.

As history unfolds, it’s still a black bag after all.

Seeing Hill and others hugging each other excitedly, Chen Yu felt his nose was sore for no reason.

This season has been so difficult.

However, out of the corner of his eye, Chen Yu noticed a lonely figure from the back of No. 3, with his head lowered and not talking to anyone. He just disappeared into the player tunnel step by step.

Chen Yu sighed. For the first time, he experienced the cruelty of competitive sports.

Someone wins and someone loses.

But at least Iverson didn't lose today.

At the exit of the arena, dozens of fans walked out of the arena, either cursing or with regrets on their faces.

Chen Yu carried his briefcase and walked among the crowd.

We agreed to take a group photo, but after thinking about it, I decided not to.

Chen Yu actually liked the previous group photo better.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard someone calling his name from behind him.

Turning around, he saw a tall figure standing out from the crowd.

It's Hill.

He kept saying please give way, squeezed through the crowd with difficulty, and came straight to Chen Yu.

Looking at each other, Chen Yu was a little confused.

Why is this guy here instead of taking a shower and attending the post-game press conference?

"Want to go?"

Hill snorted softly, grabbed Chen Yu's arm, turned around and left.

"dream."

(End of this chapter)

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