Sports medicine starts with the Sun Miracle Doctor

Chapter 195 I feel like we are cursed

"this is not me."

During the halftime break, Chen Yu took Vaseline and helped Hardaway smear the wound on his shoulder.

I don’t know who it was, but I didn’t even cut my nails and scratched three times.

But it can also be proven from the side how strong the defense Hardaway suffered.

"What?" Chen Yu was stunned, raised his head and asked.

Hardaway sat, feeling a little absent-minded and not sure what he was thinking.

Hearing Chen Yu's question, Hardaway came back to his senses and quickly shook his head: "It's nothing."

Chen Yu frowned, always feeling that Hardaway was different today and seemed to be worried.

"Go ahead and protect yourself." Chen Yu patted Hardaway on the shoulder and turned to deal with Olajuwon.

The old man rested for 3 minutes in the first half, and from the beginning of the second quarter, he continued to help defend Nowitzki, which was hard enough.

However, he has no complaints. Ewing was unexpectedly suspended, and he must bear greater responsibility.

After silently applying for a silver-level recovery effect, and after some massage, Olajuwon moved his body and gave Chen Yu a thumbs up.

Chen Yu smiled nonchalantly, turned his head, and noticed Ewing.

He was wearing a suit and looked a little out of place. He didn't speak to his teammates, he just sat silently in his seat, holding his cheek with his hand and not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Yu was not in a hurry, and it would not be too late to chat with him after the game.

"Give the ball to Anfernee!"

Skiles' quick words set the tone for the Suns' tactics in the second half.

Hardaway is in such good shape, if you don't give the ball to him, who will give it to him.

But after hearing this, Hardaway in the crowd frowned slightly.

In the first half, he played extremely decisively, like Jordan who would give me a better chance, playing with a spirit that no one could stop me from scoring.

He also did it, scoring 27 points efficiently in the half.

But Hardaway felt it was not enough and felt that this was not all of himself.

Yes, I can score, and I can score a lot of points.

But Hardaway is more willing to pass the ball, or create opportunities for his teammates, and then lead the team to victory.

Hardaway is more eager to win than to score individual points.

In order to win, you can do anything.

When teammates feel good, they are willing to pass the ball, defend, fight for rebounds, and do the dirty work.

When your teammates feel bad and are in trouble, then you are willing to stand up and score, and no one can stop you.

Hardaway feels that this is the true self and what he is best at.

Before he had time to think deeply, Skiles had already called everyone out.

The ball was in Hardaway's hands immediately.

As soon as he caught the ball, Najera couldn't wait to rush over.

During the halftime break, Nelson rambled a lot, and the core idea was just one sentence: Hardaway cannot be allowed to score anymore.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at everyone. His teammates were pulling away, taking their positions, waiting for their performance.

But Hardaway felt something was wrong. This should be a good opportunity for an air cut.

Hardaway took a quick glance at Marion and started his own motion, dribbling to the left as if to make a sudden move. He used Finley to block the oncoming Najera.

Najera cursed secretly, grabbed Finley and rushed out.

Hey, where is the ball?

Najera was stunned. Hardaway, who was turning his back, actually had no ball in his hands.

There was a muffled sound behind him.

Turning his head, he saw that it was Marion, hanging from the frame with one arm, completing an air-cut dunk.

what happened?

Najera was a little confused.

There was a gasp in the stands.

Chen Yu on the sidelines also grinned. This shot was probably a bit showy.

Hardaway made a breakthrough, used Finley to block Najera, and then turned his back. However, the man came back, but the ball did not. I don’t know how he threw the ball in the opposite direction, and the pass was just right. It happened to be delivered to Marion who cut through the air.

However, in Chen Yu's impression, Hardaway is a guy who can always send out unconstrained passes.

In the next round, Hardaway came again.

Knowing that catching the ball was not easy, he used Olajuwon's cover to catch the ball and immediately started to drive towards the basket.

LaFrentz immediately dropped Olajuwon and pounced on Hardaway.

Even Nowitzki was the same, rushing forward to cover the defense immediately.

The two blocked Hardaway like a blanket.

At this time, Hardaway didn't even look and threw the ball behind his head.

Olajuwon came down the line, hit the air, and sent the ball into the basket.

On the sidelines, Nelson, who had just sat down, stood up involuntarily and came to the sidelines, his brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan".

He found that Mavericks was in a dilemma.

If they double-team Hardaway too tightly, Hardaway starts passing the ball. He handles the ball well and makes many small moves, and can always get the ball to the space where it should go.

And as long as the double-teaming is a little looser, Hardaway starts scoring again.

What's even worse is that Hardaway is not only passing and scoring, but also defending, waiting for opportunities to steal, and rushing to the basket to grab rebounds from time to time.

He is literally everywhere.

Nelson was surprised to find that Hardaway alone revitalized the Suns' offense and defense.

What's even worse is that Nelson found that he had no way to limit Hardaway.

In the third quarter, Hardaway only scored 6 points, but he grabbed 5 rebounds, sent 6 assists, and completed two steals, filling his own data column.

"Fuck."

Nelson glanced up at the score, and his hands and feet began to feel cold. In a single quarter, the Suns blossomed more, scoring 33 points, and their defense was excellent, allowing the Mavericks to only score 24 points.

The point difference has widened to as much as 16 points.

With one game left and the Suns in this state, what can the Mavericks do to chase them?

If they lose this game again and fall behind 0-2, they will return to the Mavericks' home court for the next game. With Hardaway in this state and Ewing's return, how can the Mavericks win?

In a blink of an eye, Hardaway faced Finley and caught the ball and shot.

Basketball shoots through the heart with a three-pointer!

The score difference came to 20 points.

There was only half a quarter left, and this point difference was simply despairing.

Old Nelson sat back dejectedly. He really couldn't figure it out. Without Ewing, there should be hope for winning this game.

Not only did they not win, they lost even more miserably than the previous game.

116:99.

The final whistle sounded, the score was set, and the entire American West Arena instantly turned into a sea of ​​jubilation.

"I feel like we should be able to advance to the second round." Nelson stood up and followed the crowd in applause.

Chen Yu also applauded and nodded in agreement.

Leading 2-0, given the current state of the Suns, they can't lose both away games.

"Anfernee is in great shape today." Chen Yu looked at Hardaway, who was pulled by reporters for an interview.

After playing 44 minutes, although the score decreased in the second half, he still scored 41 points, only 1 point away from his own scoring record.

But at the same time, Hardaway also got super comprehensive data of 7 rebounds, 11 assists, and 4 steals.

Nelson nodded in agreement. Hardaway was definitely the biggest contributor to the Solar's win today.

"That's right." Nelson remembered something: "Will you join the team in the next away game?"

Chen Yu usually doesn't play with the team in away games.

But that's the regular season.

Now in the playoffs, it's better not to still follow the team.

Chen Yu wanted to come with the team, but he couldn't leave the clinic.

Beckham, Gerrard, and Pires are all waiting for their treatment.

Especially for Beckham, he promised Eriksson that he would come back on May 5th. He would be gone for two away games for several days, which would delay a lot of things.

And it’s not just the clinic, Chen Yu also has other things.

There is a warm-up match for the national team, and Chen Yu doesn’t know if he is free to go.

The regular season ends and the draft begins.

Chen Yu has received news that at the end of the month, Stern is going to hold a separate trial training for Yao Ming. Chen Yu will most likely rush to the scene to take a look at Yao Ming's health.

So I'm afraid I won't be able to leave by then.

"Besides, I don't know either." Chen Yu shook his head.

In fact, the biggest help for me and the team is to help Olajuwon and others relax during the halftime break.

Beyond that, help is limited.

Nelson yelled, and noticed that Ewing had returned to the locker room first. He quickly said: "Patrick has returned to the locker room. Do you want to go over and talk to him."

When Chen Yu turned his head, he realized that Ewing had already withdrawn first.

No one else has left yet.

"I gonna go see."

Chen Yu immediately squeezed past.

Returning to the locker room, Ewing was already packing his backpack silently.

Chen Yu walked over and was about to speak. According to the original plan, he said, look, you can trust your teammates and they can win the game, but Ewing spoke first.

"Chen, please stop talking."

Ewing interrupted Chen Yu and smiled bitterly: "I know I was too impulsive in the last game. I should believe them. Look how well Hardaway played this game. He helped us win the game. I shouldn't have yelled at him like that in the last game, don't worry, I will find an opportunity to apologize to him later."

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, and all the prepared words were wasted.

Ewing continued: "Chen, you must be very disappointed with me and think I'm a jerk, right? That's why you don't want to talk to me. Sorry, I'm just too anxious. I don't want to lose. Don't worry, I know what to do now." Whatever I did, I will work hard in the next game."

He picked up his backpack and came up to give Chen Yu a hug.

"Chen, thank you for giving me another chance to pursue the championship."

Ewing let go of Chen Yu and quietly clenched his fists.

This time, I will try my best to seize the opportunity.

Grinning, Ewing quickly walked out of the locker room.

Chen Yu stood there for a while, as if there was nothing more to say.

Just as he was thinking about it, Nelson pushed open the door and entered.

He looked around, but didn't see Ewing, and asked, "Chen, where is Patrick?"

Just as Chen Yu was about to speak, his phone vibrated.

I took it out and saw it was from Beckham.

"What's wrong David?" Chen Yu answered the phone.

It was late at night, why did I suddenly remember to call myself?

On the phone, Beckham said urgently: "Sorry to bother you, Chen. I called you after watching your game on TV. It's like this. Just a few hours ago, during the Champions League game , my teammate Gary Neville, was injured during the game."

Chen Yu has never heard of this name, but since he is a teammate of Beckham, it is understandable to be so anxious: "I'm sorry, this is unfortunate news, so where is his injury?"

You should seek treatment by yourself again.

Beckham's tone became weird: "It's so weird, I feel like we are cursed, because he actually injured the same place as me, which was a fracture of the metatarsal bone of his left foot."

"Ugh?"

Chen Yu was also stunned. Is it such a coincidence that the metatarsal bone was also fractured?

(End of this chapter)