Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 137: Space City's new amazing skills!

"Wow!" As soon as he got off the plane, Qing Weasel Hermit was a little uncomfortable...

The two of them looked around for a while, and it seemed that the Taoist priest was struggling hard...

At the airport, there are fashionable babes everywhere. Of course, Houston’s climate is much warmer than BJ’s. If you look sideways, you can see either white legs or colorful stockings...

"One... two... good... many..." For the first time on a long trip, Qing Itachi's eyes alternated between affectionate and dismissive...

"How's it going! Hey, Houston is not bad..." Olajuwon put his elbow on him, with a smirk on his face...

"Hmph!" He stroked his beard, sanctimoniously: "These foreign girls are so pretentious and indulgent, how decent are they? The social atmosphere of foreigners is really unreasonable!"

"Ah! So that's the case..." Olajuwon beamed with joy, "I'm going to introduce some girls to you later, it seems that you don't like these open ladies..."

"Huh! For women like you who behave indiscreetly, are harmful to social morality, and poison people's attention... I just want to say... Please be sure to introduce it to the poor!" He said solemnly, and nodded confidently by the way...

"Pfft..." Ron, who was going through visa procedures, was almost choked to death...

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"Hey..." When they walked out of the airport, the eyes of those security guards were always fixed on this unkempt and fancy-looking Taoist priest, and they had to keep Ron and Olajuwon at a certain distance from him...

"Why don't you change a suit!" Olajuwon said angrily. "Look, those security guards are always watching you, and I forgot to tell you that the most famous thing in Houston is the mental nursing home..."

"Probably they'll take us all..." Ron joked.

"Look, you have black hair at a young age. The key is that you have talent and temperament, and you put on a cool suit... I promise, a lot of 'disorderly' girls will throw themselves into your arms..."

"No! The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the clothes can't be changed..." He shook the dust, and suddenly moved to the side of the Russian girl with big breasts who was applying for a visa for him, and asked lewdly: "Hello, beauty... Are you free? Pindao has a new massage technique, which specializes in treating all kinds of small body odor and other intractable diseases..."

The blond beauty stared at him blankly, swallowing...

"Come on, Pindao, let me show you Pindao's self-created magical skills..."

"Ah! Indecent!" With a scream, four or five security guards followed suit...

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"Hey hey, I'm really sorry!" Ron said with a smile, "This is my cousin from afar, he has a bit of a brain..."

The security director at that airport recognized Ron and Olajuwon, and had no intention of embarrassing them...

But Taoist Priest Qing Were rarely calmed down: "...Hey, I think that the second aunt Wang in the neighboring village begged me every day to help me. I didn't expect this woman to be so pedantic..."

Is this mother really the miraculous doctor I have worked so hard to find?

Seeing Olajuwon quietly turned his head to the side, expressing some of his personal opinions, and then the two of them snickered obscenely together, Ron suddenly couldn't laugh or cry...

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"Everyone come and have a look. This is a typical stress fracture. Have you seen that bone? There is a deep crack on it." Team doctor Jones smiled slightly.

"Let's take a look here again..." Jones poked the stick in another picture again. This time, Lowry, who was lying on the sickbed and used as a teaching material for human life, was frightened to death...

"Look, do you see that the pubic bone of the left foot is a little darker? If you don't have a good memory, Lowry, you will be like Yao. At that time, I'm afraid only gods can let you play..."

Everyone was shocked, and the simple Lowry gulped when the team doctor Jones came to cheat and scare...

The two people who walked into the office halfway in the back row began to whisper.

"How? This is the team doctor's office at the Toyota Center..." Ron said, "That old black is our chief team doctor and your spokesperson..."

"It's too far away, I can't see it..." Qing Itachi complained, "What? Spokesperson for the poor Taoist? The poor Taoist doesn't want a spokesman for Lao Shizi..."

"The team doctor has to sit in front of the bench during the game, and always pay attention to the physical condition of the players during the game, and sometimes even hold a media conference to answer reporters' questions..." Ron patiently explained: "Are you sure you can do it?"

"..." He sweated deeply: "Forget it, you don't care about some poor names. But when it comes to practicing medicine and treating diseases...you have to listen to poor people..."

"Forehead…"

"What? Hesitating? I'm going to collect herbs and practice Taoism in a poor way~~"

"Wait, well..." Ron sighed awkwardly.

"Also, Pindao only treats you with the kindness of knowing you, there is no relationship between superiors and subordinates, and Pindao has autonomy in everything, instead of helping you do bad things against your conscience..."

"Ouch…"

"What? Frowning? I'm going to collect herbs and practice Taoism in a poor way~~"

"Wait, OK..." Ron couldn't laugh or cry...

"Um, that's all for now..." The Taoist suddenly stood up excitedly and walked forward...

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"Ah...so, for stress fractures, I am in favor of conservative treatment..." Jones narrowed his eyes and smiled at all the medical staff below.

It’s just that all of the trainers, doctors and nurses who had been listening attentively just now were all sullen and kept winking at Jones...

"What are you doing?" Jones turned his head impatiently, and suddenly his body shook...

I rely on!Where did the Ox-nosed Taoist priest come from!
The team doctor Jones swallowed for a while.

"Tsk..." The Taoist carefully looked at the CT image, then squeezed the injured leg of Lowry, whose face turned green with fright, and suddenly said to Ron with a happy face in front of everyone's shocked faces: "Hey, Ron, this little black boy can be saved..."

"...In the early stage of bone injury, you can use wild chrysanthemum for external application...'[-] days of bone injury' can be cured in three months; if you want to solve the injury as soon as possible, you should use 'Traditional Chinese Metatarsal Therapy', both internal and external repair...It can be cured in one month; with acupuncture, plus cupping and good soup, it can be cured in ten days! Of course, these three strategies are just conservative treatments... Poor Dao also has three strong medicines..."

"Who are you!" Jones was so ashamed that he heard a series of inexplicable Chinese, and saw that the other party wanted to continue, so he interrupted...

"He's the senior consultant I hired, an unrivaled talent in the field of Chinese medicine!" Ron stood up from the back row, nodded with everyone, and punched Lowry who was lying on the sickbed...

"BOSS!" Jones ran over with a smile, "How is it? The trip to China was not bad, right! Where's Scarlett?"

Ron approached him with a smile, and said quietly: "Hey, buddy, I really found it. You just wait to see Yao Ming come out alive and kicking!"

"It's really you, Luo!" Jones laughed: "So...you plan to..."

"At that time, you can discuss it... Remember, this guy is a bit stubborn, you take care of him!"

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At the same time, Staples…

"Mr. Bass, the plan has failed..."

"Well... I already know..." After a long silence, the majestic old man suddenly asked: "Who did that guy Ron go to China to find?"

"Just a Taoist priest..."

"A Taoist priest?"

"That's right..."

"...No! No... If my guess is correct, it should be the Eight Great Skills..."

"Ok?"

"Now it's getting tricky..." The old man suddenly showed a tired expression, his eyes were empty: "Astronaut City, suddenly there are two people with amazing skills... Is it fate, or..."

"Riley..." He suddenly stroked the picture frame, the smiling man standing next to him felt dejected...

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(End of this chapter)