Sports medicine starts with the Sun Miracle Doctor

Chapter 62: Feel the feeling of being a boss

Hill turned his head and looked at Chen Yu blankly.

"What, you think I'm joking?" Chen Yu asked.

Hill shook his head slightly and gritted his teeth: "But I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Yu.

"You must want to say that you have just come back and are not ready yet, so I would like to ask you, how do you want to prepare?" Chen Yu asked with a serious expression.

"technology?"

"Don't tell me, after two months of rest, you have forgotten how to play ball? Or is it about your body? You used to be able to jump ninety centimeters, but now you can only jump fifty centimeters?"

Hill was completely confused by the question.

After a long while, he shook his head.

It's certainly impossible to forget how to play, but the body?
In the final stage of recuperation, Chen Yu continued to increase his intensity. It can be said that in the last few days, his training intensity was no different from his daily training.

He seemed to be ready.

but……

Hill frowned. He still felt that he should not play the game now. He still needed time to adapt.

Now that he had opened his mouth, Chen Yu started to work hard and said with a hint of sarcasm: "In other words, spraining your ankle has turned you into a coward and you don't even dare to play. Then why did you leave in the first place? Play on the court?"

These words stung Hill hard and made him look a little pale.

Chen Yu said no more and stood up directly: "I will tell Paul that you will be ready to play in the second half."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the players tunnel.

Just follow what I thought before, cut through the mess quickly and not give Hill a chance to think too much.

The more I thought about it, the more hesitant I became.

In the locker room, Plessy was not feeling well. He glanced at Hill who was walking to the bathroom and lowered his voice: "Chen, you are crazy. I just promised to put him in the 12-man roster, but I didn't say let him go." He plays.”

Chen Yu asked back: "Paul, let me ask you, do you think Hill can play in the game due to his current physical condition?"

Plessy opened his mouth slightly, not knowing how to answer this question.

Judging from yesterday's 3V3 confrontation training, Hill's body is very healthy and there is no problem at all.

"So, why can't he play?" Chen Yu asked.

Plessy was going crazy: "That's different, what if he gets injured again on the field?"

Chen Yu smiled: "You also said, just in case, does it mean that if he plays again in a week, he won't be injured?"

It was an injury, it was an accident.

As long as you are healthy, the probability of injury is the same anytime you play.

Plessy couldn't argue with Chen Yu, but he couldn't help but shake his head: "No, I am the head coach, and I don't agree with him playing."

Determination was written on his face, and Chen Yu sighed: "Okay, this is your decision."

Plessy nodded, not daring to talk to Chen Yu any more, and walked away in a hurry.

Chen Yu glanced in the direction of the bathroom.

In fact, rather than pushing him, Chen Yu hopes to see Hill stand up on his own and take the initiative to break this psychological barrier.

Chen Yu didn't stay in the locker room for long and turned back to the field.

The cheerleaders are dancing.

Chen Yu observed it carefully and felt that it was a little different from the Heat's cheerleading team, and they were not relaxed enough.

While watching, Jordan sat down next to Chen Yu.

"What, failed?" Jordan said with an expression that I knew he knew, and sighed: "These young people in the league are still not good enough. Look at the media, they always say who is my successor. What happened? , there is no one who can compare with me.”

Chen Yu was so happy. With these words, he was almost as good as Larry Bird.

After thinking about it, Chen Yu asked: "Since you don't like them, why do you come here to watch the game?"

Jordan's proud smile froze slightly, and he immediately retorted: "I didn't come to New York because of Grant. By the way, why didn't you ask me why I came to New York?"

Chen Yu glanced at Jordan speechlessly, wanting to know why he asked. You and I are not familiar with each other.

"Then, why?" Chen Yu asked cooperatively for the sake of the God of Basketball.

Jordan grinned and said: "This matter has not been announced yet, but I can tell you in advance, me."

He pointed at himself and whispered with a proud look on his face: "I'm going to become the owner of an NBA team soon."

Chen Yu was really shocked by the news.

An NBA team is very valuable.

Chen Yu looked at Jordan again. How much money did this old gangster earn?

"Then you want to buy the Knicks?" Chen Yu asked.

No wonder Knicks owner James Dolan also came to the scene before the game.

Jordan coughed violently.

Knicks?
Just kidding, this is the most valuable team in the NBA, and he can't even afford it if he sells it.

"It's the Wizards, and I don't plan to buy the entire team. It's not necessary. It's just a simple investment to feel what it's like to be the owner of the team." Jordan said calmly, Larry Bird This old bastard always pretends to be cool in front of him, but no matter how much he pretends, how can you compare to your own player-turned-boss?

Chen Yu secretly laughed. He didn't want to expose Jordan. There was no need to buy the entire team. You had to be able to buy it.

"That's good. With your reputation, if you become the boss of the Wizards, the Wizards' tickets will definitely sell out and make a lot of money." Chen Yu complimented.

Jordan laughed: "I thought so too."

Chen Yu thought of another thing. If Jordan becomes the team owner, he probably won't come back.

There is no team owner who goes out to play in person.

So this guy has really retired completely?

Chen Yu silently opened his all-seeing eyes.

There are many traces of injuries on Jordan's body, but overall, apart from a little fat layer in his belly, there are not big problems.

At the same time, in the Magic locker room.

During the halftime break, Plessy didn't think of any solution. The only thing he could do was to use the same method as the other to help defend Alan Houston from double-teaming.

As for the offense, given the reality, he had no idea.

"Come on." Seeing that there was not much time, Plessy called everyone to start.

"Where's Grant?" Johnny Davis asked, not seeing Hill.

Monty pointed to the bathroom: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Plessy pointed to Haston and motioned to call Hill.

Haston entered the bathroom and saw that the door of a stall was closed. He stepped forward and patted the door, asking if Hill was inside.

No movement.

I patted it again, but still no movement.

Just when Haston was about to bend down to see if there was anyone inside, Hill's voice came from inside: "I'm here, you go ahead."

Haston didn't ask much, and Hill wasn't playing anyway.

"shit?"

Plessy didn't react much and called everyone to come out.

After an intermission, the Magic still had not found the secret to winning. Plessy stood on the sidelines with a frown. He believed that the Magic's current problem was very simple.

McGrady is very strong, but not so strong that he is unsolvable. Maybe the Magic can defend well now, but when McGrady is locked up, no one can share the scoring pressure.

The Knicks have obviously found their own rhythm and are steadily widening the point difference.

A thought suddenly popped into Plessy's mind: This scene is about to end.

Just when Plessy had a headache, a voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Coach, I want to play if I can."

Plessy turned around and was startled to see that it was Hill, looking at him seriously.

(End of this chapter)