Sports medicine starts with the Sun Miracle Doctor

Chapter 172 This bastard is actually sensational

"This ball..."

Chen Yu stood up involuntarily, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Shet, is he a monster?" O'Neal next to him also swore.

The entire arena was filled with exclamations one after another.

Just now, Tracy McGrady from the Eastern Conference started at the free throw line. He threw the ball with his right hand and started. The basketball bounced off the backboard. He jumped up, caught the rebounding basketball and slammed it into the basket.

Throw yourself and buckle!

Training in private, it's not surprising to dunk a ball like this.

But in the competition, he was probably the first.

So cool.

Jordan off the court couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at McGrady slowly running away in disbelief: These brats are too fierce.

This goal completely ignited the entire arena, and there were even many voices calling McGrady in the stands.

With a sullen face, he ran back to defend without saying a word, as if he wanted to use this goal to respond to the boos before the game.

Hardaway, who was still on the court, had a flash of light in his eyes and followed McGrady with his eyes.

He still remembers the first time he met Tracy McGrady in Orlando. He was so nervous and reserved, with excitement and excitement written on his face.

By the way, the reason this kid wears No. 1 is because of himself.

And before you know it, this guy has become a star.

And this afro.

Hardaway turned to look at Kobe, who was wearing jersey No. 8 not far away.

The kid who sneaked into the locker room and chased me to take a photo with him has also become a star, holding two championships in his hands.

On the contrary, I still have empty hands.

I will be 31 soon, and I have finally recovered my health. As Chen Yu said, there are no more years to waste.

These brats regard themselves as idols. As idols, if they don’t even have any honor, wouldn’t they look down upon them?

The thought flashed away, and Hardaway rushed out with the ball.

He leaned back against Iverson in the low post, leaned back, pulled back and turned around to shoot.

Iverson is too short and can hardly cause effective interference to Hardaway.

Not long after, Hardaway came again. He swatted the basketball hard and bounced back. The ball was suspended. There was a slight pause, disrupting the defender's rhythm. He started again in an instant and passed McGrady directly in front of him. Killed the basket and scored with a throw.

This brat, I gave him guidance before, so let me show you why I am qualified to give you guidance.

Off the court, Chen Yu nodded secretly.

Although I don't know what triggered Hardaway's competitive spirit, now he is completely fired up.

As for a Hardaway who is completely healthy, experienced, and skilled at his peak, not many people can guard him.

Not to mention, he can pass the ball.

The thin and tall Hardaway, whose core strength was not weak at all, rushed to the basket with O'Neal in his arms, but he didn't attack. He casually threw the ball behind him as if he had eyes on the back of his head.

Kobe followed behind, jumped up, bowed like the moon, and dunked in an alley-oop.

Kobe Bryant roared excitedly when he landed, and subconsciously wanted to high-five Hardaway to celebrate, but he raised his hand and took it back again.

Today, Hardaway is here for the MVP.

Last year, the Western Conference unfortunately lost, and I watched Iverson win the MVP trophy. When they came back this year, Iverson didn't play much, and Hardaway came.

But Hardaway was in control of the ball and he didn't even have a chance to perform.

Kobe had a complicated mood. Zeng Jin, this was his idol when he was young and his goal to chase. However, when he entered the league, Hardaway began to fall like a meteor.

Seeing his idol become like that, Kobe felt uncomfortable.

But now that Hardaway has finally returned to health and has returned to his former state, he should be happy, but this is going to rob him of his honor. Kobe wants to be happy but can't be happy.

With two crowns in hand, the media still ridicules him as a mascot, and he also needs honor to prove himself.

Hardaway performed well and led the Western Conference to a dominant position, widening the point difference to 14 points at halftime.

But in the second half, the East began to fight back.

It was Hill who sounded the counterattack horn. In just 3 minutes, Hill made sudden shots and scored 8 points, closing the score in one breath.

At this time, O'Neal, who had been paddling silently, suddenly exerted force.

Seeing O'Neal still abuse the basket unscrupulously, Chen Yu suddenly thought on the sidelines that this guy had said before that he would help Hardaway win the MVP.

But this guy is really cool.

Mutombo grimaced and didn't even bother to defend.

There's no way to prevent it.

Then in the playoffs, how to deal with him.

If it were Olajuwon at his peak, he might be able to limit O'Neal.

There is also Ewing. Not to mention that the young Ewing can guard O'Neal, there is definitely no problem in limiting him.

But now that both of them are old, and O'Neal has grown into such a monster, it's really impossible to guard against him.

After much deliberation, it seems that the best way is to double-team.

At this time, Chen Yu heard Rivers and Nelson chatting next to him.

"Shaq is too difficult to guard." Rivers was the first to lament.

If you don't come to the West, you don't know. If you want to make a difference in the West, O'Neal is a hurdle that no one can overcome.

Old Nelson didn't think it was inappropriate for him as a Western Conference head coach to discuss how to defend his own players. He thought about it and said: "Yeah, it's too difficult to defend. After thinking about it, I can only go around to a certain extent and interfere with it." His teammates passed the ball to him and then sent him to the free throw line."

"Of course, if he gets serious, there's nothing anyone can do."

This is a prehistoric beast that can score 61 points when taken seriously.

Rivers smiled bitterly and nodded: "Then let's send him to the free throw line."

Next to him, Chen Yu blinked.

penalty?

It seems that I have seen this report, it should be Nelson, who keeps committing intentional fouls, and then sends O'Neal to the free throw line, because all fans know that O'Neal's free throws are terrible.    This is a good move.

As long as O'Neal catches the ball under the basket, he will most likely be able to score. It is better to foul directly and send him to the free throw line. If he misses two free throws, even if he makes one of two, he will still make money.

But Chen Yu just thought about it. He still doesn't know how far the Suns can go in the playoffs this year.

Even against the Lakers, this is a headache for Scales.

On the court, O'Neal exploded, widening the point difference to 10 points again, and then stopped attacking, as if to say, as long as you are here, you in the Eastern Conference can't catch up with the score.

Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh, this is called dominance, it's really not ordinary.

However, this one should be stable.

No one stole the show. Although Jordan's performance was somewhat unsatisfactory, at least he followed Stern's script.

As Duncan scored on the board, with 11 seconds left on the clock, the two sides stopped playing.

Hill came to Hardaway immediately and gave him a hug.

As Jordan's successor, Hardaway finally found his former self after a year of torture.

Others stepped forward to hug Hardaway and congratulate him.

On the sidelines, Chen Yu was applauding.

Now think about it, this AMVP cannot just be based on strength.

It's not like Hardaway is the only one who can score, but he doesn't attack even if he's given face, so he also has to look at his status in the world.

And Hardaway, who became famous in his early years, obviously has this face.

There was a small episode during the award ceremony.

Stern took the trophy, but did not hand it directly to Hardaway. Instead, he handed it to Jordan, signaling Jordan to hand it to Hardaway.

Under the flashing lights, Jordan hesitated for a moment, then understood what Stern was thinking. He readily took the trophy and handed it to Hardaway.

"come on."

Jordan smiled and hugged Hardaway.

Among these so-called successors to Jordan, the only one he can like is Hardaway.

Not even Hill.

Jordan couldn't stand Hill, who was a gentleman.

Holding the trophy and facing the camera, he should have said something, but when the words came to his lips, Hardaway choked up.

He has seen the prosperity on the top of the mountain and experienced the pain in the trough. Only by experiencing it personally can he know how difficult it is and how unreal it seems to be fake.

It took a few seconds for Hardaway to calm down and thank his teammates, coaches, and his family.

As he was talking, Hardaway suddenly asked: "By the way, where is Chen?"

He turned his head suddenly, looking for Chen Yu among the crowd of heads.

The camera also responded quickly, looking for Chen Yu.

Chen Yu quickly appeared on the big screen, holding Lexie and standing in the corner of the sidelines.

Hardaway turned around and looked at Chen Yu intently across many people: "Although I have said thank you countless times, I still want to say it. Chen, I still remember the first time we met the year before last. At that time, I was as decadent as a loser, and I think you must have thought the same way at the time."

In the camera, Chen Yu smiled and nodded.

At noon, he was still wearing pajamas, nestled on the sofa, with an unkempt beard, and he looked like a loser.

"At that time, I felt that life was extremely gloomy. I even had the idea of ​​retiring. Then you showed up and told me let's go, let's go to Orlando. Then I went, and now you all see, I'm standing there Got here."

"Chen, thank you."

Hardaway lifted the trophy with all his strength.

Hill was the first to start clapping, then Stern, then Jordan, everyone.

The entire stadium echoed with thunderous applause.

Chen Yu still kept smiling, but unconsciously, his eyes were a little moist.

This bastard is actually sensational.

The All-Star Game is over.

Hardaway's name once again resounds throughout the United States.

After reading thousands of sails and returning, he is still the same penny.

Chen Yu also became famous, but Chen Yu no longer cared about these.

He already has a lot of reputation.

"The season has entered the second half, and our work has to enter the next stage. The focus now is to ensure that everyone can finish the regular season healthy."

During the routine working meeting of the medical team, Chen Yu knocked on the table and said.

The team is aging seriously and has been depleted for half a season. In the second half of the season, injuries are prone to occur.

"Chen, do you need to reduce the training intensity?" Nelson asked next to him.

Taiyang's training intensity has never been low.

Of course, we also practice tactics, but they are all veterans with rich experience. In fact, many times we don’t need to do too many drills. Over time, tacit understanding will not be an issue.

Therefore, what I practice the most is basic physical fitness, mainly to ensure condition.

Chen Yu has already considered this issue: "No, I will keep an eye on it for a while."

As long as you keep an eye on it and continue to provide therapeutic effects, it won't be a big problem.

There is also a training effect, which can also achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Anyway, in the next period of time, until before the World Cup, I shouldn't have much to do.

Even if there are too many things to do, it won’t be too late to lower things when the time comes.

While discussing work arrangements, the phone on the table vibrated.

Chen Yu picked it up and took a look, slightly stunned.

It was a message from Lexie, saying that a VIP patient was visiting the clinic.

It was a player from France named Robert Pires. He suffered another fatal injury, ruptured cruciate ligament.

(End of this chapter)