Sports medicine starts with the Sun Miracle Doctor

Chapter 192 It’s better not to talk than to talk

Ewing's voice was not quiet.

Not only Hardaway, who was about to return to defense, was stunned on the spot, but the surrounding Mavericks players were also stunned, subconsciously turning their heads to look at the two of them.

Are you having a conflict?

But the game was not over yet, and no one could think too much. Nowitzki quickly served and Finley rushed out.

Hada frowned and quickly followed.

"Scott, do you want to call a timeout?" Jim Boylan asked nervously on the sidelines.

It was so loud that it was impossible for the two of them not to hear it.

At the last moment of the game, if there is a conflict, it is tantamount to causing chaos.

Skiles' expression was extremely serious, but he didn't rush to answer. He just stared at Ewing and Hardaway on the court.

"Chen, did I hear wrongly? Did Patrick shout at Anfernee just now?" Nelson in the back row looked stunned and turned to ask Chen Yu beside him.

Chen Yu also heard it.

After all, he shouted so loudly that it was hard not to hear him.

Chen Yu stood up involuntarily and locked eyes with Ewing.

Emotionally, Chen Yu understands Ewing.

He wants a championship too much.

This season, whether he is opening his heart in the psychological chat room or casually chatting in daily life, what Ewing talks about most must be the championship.

He said that he lost to Jordan four times in five years. After finally waiting for Jordan to retire, he bumped into Olajuwon who was at the height of his power. When the glory of the Rockets came to an end, he thought his hope had come, but the man said "IM BACK." Again. Let him wait for three years.

Ewing told Chen Yu that he had dreamed more than once, dreaming that he won the O'Brien Championship Trophy, and then when he opened his eyes, there was only an empty trophy display rack.

He made a trophy display rack in his bedroom to put the honors he had gained, and in the most obvious place, he left the championship ring.

He has been making this display stand for nine years. It was made when he entered the finals for the first time in 94. At that time, he thought that he would definitely get what he wanted and win his first championship trophy.

Then lost to Olajuwon.

So far, this position has been vacant for 8 years.

But looking at it now, Chen Yu feels that Ewing is too impatient, eager to win, and has no problem pursuing the championship. But pursuing the championship is not his business alone. When the team encounters problems and is in trouble, he should trust his teammates rather than blame.

After the game, he should have a chat with Ewing.

But this guy really works hard.

On the court, Ewing stood up to Nowitzki and refused to give an inch, forcing Nowitzki to not even have a chance to turn around and shoot.

Nowitzki stopped the ball, glanced at the outside line from the corner of his eye, roared to open the space, and swung hard.

Nash used LaFrentz's cover to rush out, catch the ball, and shoot.

After not performing much throughout the game, Nash, who had been working hard all night, found the feeling at this moment and made this 3-pointer.

The point difference returned to 3 points.

The Mavericks bench was in an uproar, with Nelson waving his fists and yelling excitedly.

Nash's performance was so poor, but Nelson never took him off the field because he believed that he could help the team at critical moments.

Scales stopped hesitating and reached out to call a timeout.

The Mavericks were chasing points too aggressively, and he had to calm everyone down.

At this moment, the referee's whistle sounded.

Chen Yu, who had just sat down, stood up immediately.

Under the opposite basket, Ewing seemed to have an argument with Nowitzki.

The referee rushed forward, and nearby players quickly pulled the two away.

Didn't see what happened.

But the problem didn't seem to be a big one. They were pulled away immediately, and the referee only gave the two verbal warnings.

It should have been a simple quarrel.

Ewing was dragged by Olajuwon and sat down on the chair. He picked up the drink and drank it. His dark face was tense and he said nothing.

Hardaway had nothing to say and sat with a serious expression.

Skiles looked at everyone and had a severe headache.

"Everyone, be patient." He clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and then said: "We are still leading. It is the Mavericks who should be anxious at this time, not us. Just follow our tactics and we can win this game. of."

Don't know what the effect will be.

But what could Skiles say? He waved his hand, and Frank Johnson immediately stepped forward and introduced the next tactics to everyone with a tactical board.

Chen Yu also squeezed into the crowd and patted Hardaway on the shoulder.

Compared to Ewing, Chen Yu is more worried about Hardaway's mentality.

Hardaway turned his head and saw Chen Yu, grinned, said nothing, and gave an "I understand" look.

60 seconds passed quickly and everyone took the stage again.

Seeing the hope of reversal, the Mavericks defended even harder. Hardaway held the ball and Finley stared at it, not giving Hardaway any chance to break through.

He glanced at everyone from the corner of his eye.

Hardaway didn't see a good opportunity.

After a moment of hesitation, Hardaway chose to do it himself.

Chen Yu told himself that there was nothing wrong with his wrist, but it was because he hadn't played for more than a week that his hand was raw.

With a sharp press of his wrist, Hardaway started, not too fancy, just simple and fast.

After all, it is also the top first step in the league.

Finlay was concentrating, but he was still squeezed. He moved sideways to chase, but Hardaway unexpectedly stopped and pulled back.

He pulled his body back like a conditioned reflex and reached out to block it.

Unexpectedly, Hardaway, who was pulling back, paused, then started again, dribbling in front of his body and changing direction, and rushed out again.

This time, he beat Finlay cleanly.

Finley almost wanted to call her a bully, right? You had already passed me the first time.

Stop suddenly, pull up and throw.

The basket instantly turned into a meat grinder.

Ewing stretched out his arms and stuck Nowitzki behind him.

Nowitzki blushed and pulled Ewing with his arm, trying hard to gain a favorable position.

With a snap, the basketball hit the net. In!

Ewing snorted in his heart, this bastard finally got in.

Feeling the arm pressing on him, Ewing threw his arm back impatiently. This bastard just smiled at himself. Was he laughing at me?

There were a lot of men, and there was a scream at the same time.

Ewing turned his head blankly and found Nowitzki covering his face with a painful expression, and blood was seeping from the gaps between his fingers.

Drop drop!

The referee rushed up.

Players from both sides huddled together again.

Scales' vision went dark, and the pause just now was a waste of time to calm down.

Chen Yu stood up and looked through the crowd. The Mavericks team doctor had already gone up. Nowitzki let go of his hand and his nose was bleeding.

It seemed like he hit his nose.

Ewing threw away Olajuwon and chased referee Foster, trying his best to explain to him that he didn't do it on purpose.

Foster had a sullen face and ignored it. He went straight to the technical desk to check the video.

"Fake, I told you, I didn't mean it." Ewing yelled angrily and was dragged back by Kidd.

The electronic screen hanging above the head also began to play back the scene just now.

Chen Yu looked up.

The camera was still very clear. After the position was blocked, Nowitzki's arms were entangled with Ewing. When Ewing turned around, his elbow flicked back and hit Nowitzki's face.

"It's not intentional." Nelson frowned beside him.

Chen Yu turned to look at Foster. Perhaps Ewing could say that he only acted subconsciously and the range of his movements was a bit larger, but judging from the video, his movements were indeed unnecessary.

It depends on how Foster decides.

The three referees exchanged a few words in a hurry. Foster faced the camera and pointed to the outside without hesitation.

Sent out!

Ewing, who had just been dragged back to the bench, jumped up instantly and rushed over to argue again.

Everyone grabbed him quickly.

Chen Yu also pushed to the front: "That's enough Patrick."

Ewing's face was full of anger. He looked at Chen Yu and then at the people around him. He broke away from everyone and turned to the locker room.

"I'll go see him." Chen Yu nodded to Scales and followed quickly.

As soon as he returned to the locker room, Chen Yu heard a loud bang.

It was Ewing, angrily kicking over the trash can.

Seeing Chen Yu come in, Ewing explained anxiously: "Chen, believe me, I really didn't mean it."

Chen Yu frowned and didn't answer. He first stepped forward to lift the trash can, then found the remote control, turned on the TV in the locker room, and tuned to NBC.

The game just started again.

Nowitzki did not leave the game. He simply treated his nose and blocked two nasal congestion. There was still blood on his face, and he went on the court to perform free throws.

Made both free throws.

The core was injured and he played with blood. The Mavericks' morale also improved and they played more actively.

However, Ewing's dismissal did not affect the Suns. Olajuwon returned to the fifth position, and Skiles played Te'lon Hill again. At the last moment, the team needed his defense.

The Suns' defense is not bad, at least it's better than the Mavericks.

This shot was crucial. The Suns defended it and did not let the Mavericks take the opportunity to catch up with the score.

The Suns attack.

Still Hardaway, he seems to be more decisive, pressing the attack time until the attack time is almost running out, then suddenly starts, rushes inside, and then chooses to pass the ball to Olajuwon who missed it at the last moment.

Olajuwon scored steadily with a small hook.

This goal was crucial, with just over a minute left and a 5-point difference. The balance of victory once again tilted toward the sun.

Ewing came to Chen Yu at some point and stared at the TV screen intently. He asked nervously: "Chen, do you think we can win?"

He regretted it.

If the Suns lose because of his own fate, he will not forgive himself.

Chen Yu turned his head and glanced at Ewing, withdrew his gaze and said nothing.

Chen Yu's silence made Ewing frown, bite his lip, and said: "Chen, I know, you must say that I am too impulsive, maybe, but I just want to win the game, you should understand of."

He turned to look at Chen Yu, his eyes eager for understanding.

This time, Chen Yu didn't even turn his head. He still folded his arms and stared at the TV screen.

Such indifference made Ewing even more uncomfortable. He rubbed his face fiercely, returned to his seat, took off his jersey with a dark face, and said nothing.

At this time, the door to the locker room opened and Brian walked in.

He looked at Chen Yu, then at Ewing, and then his eyes fell on the flat trash can. He frowned slightly, walked over and asked in a low voice, "What are you talking about?"

Chen Yu said without looking back: "We didn't talk about anything."

Brian looked at Chen Yu in confusion, why would you come back if you don't want to talk about it.

"It's better not to talk than to talk." Chen Yu turned to look at Ewing and whispered.

Brian didn't understand and rolled his eyes at Chen Yu: "Can't you say something I can understand?"

Chen Yu smiled and did not explain.

Just like Skiles said, the Suns are leading, and as long as they are patient, winning the game will not be a problem.

Hardaway is solid in this game, but he is not sleepwalking on the court. He is defending, breaking through and distributing the ball, and working hard to help the team.

In the last 37 seconds, Hardaway and Olajuwon attacked back and forth and took the ball away from Nowitzki.

This ball was fatal and completely ruined the Mavericks' hope of reversal.

Ewing, who was sulking with his head down, heard the host's voice on the TV and subconsciously raised his head, only to find Chen Yu standing in front of him.

"we won."

Chen Yu smiled and patted Ewing on the shoulder.

You Yin looked at Chen Yu intently and was speechless for a long time.

(End of this chapter)