Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 141 Kyle Lowry Marches!
three days ago...

"FUCK!"

The final game whistle blows and Kyle Lowry hates himself so much for the first time...

Under the surprised eyes of all the trainers and team doctors, Lowry, who was lying on the sickbed, rolled up and kicked his left knee hard against the wall...

"You're crazy!" Joel, who was in charge of rehabilitation training, sighed earnestly, and enlightened the young man who was deeply self-blaming: "Maybe you think that if you are on the court, you can bring different results to the team... But this is the cruelty of competitive sports... Injuries are also part of a player's life, and what you have to do is not to feel sorry for yourself, but to wait patiently..."

...

"Honey, don't be discouraged...or you can beat me up!" The little black girl comforted him all the time.

"Ok?"

"Then I can share the pain in your heart!" Her sweet smile made his eyes moist for a moment...

"...I will definitely let you live a good life! I promise!" Seeing her snuggling in his arms, I secretly thought of...

...

Passing by a multimedia supply store...

Lowry stopped his pace.

"It should be noted that in addition to Kevin Martin, who was replaced before the game, perhaps another talent is the most fatal lack of the Rockets..."

"Who? You mean Kyle Lowry?"

A talk show about competitive sports in Space City.

“没错，至少他在这个赛季大放异彩，场均能为球队提供14。7分和4。5次助攻，而且在交易布鲁克斯后，更是达到18。7分7。8次助攻的准明星级别的数据…”

"No...don't kid yourself anymore...I think the Los Angeles people don't care about us at all. They played badly, but they can still use a little bit of force to open the score again when we expand the score..." The guest guest said rationally: "Of course, I don't deny that Lowry is a good player. He works hard. He is almost the hardest player in Houston, but he is not enough to dominate this must-lose game...He is not mature enough..."

Lori held his palm tightly, and walked away without looking back, like a hungry wolf with nowhere to vent...

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"...Are you sure you want to appear?" The new oriental weird doctor repeated in surprise.

He nodded, his eyes were actually the perseverance that made the other party breathe...

"Don't blame me for talking too much, I have to warn you, now your left knee constriction has gradually deteriorated, if you let it go, not only a stress fracture, but also a bone fracture..." Taoist Qing Were patiently explained.

"...My own body, I know best... Everyone knows that we can't afford to lose any game... Yes, even if we can't even walk in the future... I want to play, it's that simple..." Lowry said sincerely, making every doctor and trainer present stunned.

...

More than 160 silver needles!
Although it sounds like a unit of measurement, when those sharp metals shining with strange light are really spread out in front of you, you will know how terrifying it is...

There are more than 60 cupping pots...

They are all under the influence of wormwood smoke, greeting people's acupoints...

Not only do you have to endure the burns caused by the high temperature, but you also have to endure the adsorption force of the atmospheric pressure on your body. Every cupping jar and every silver needle pierced seems to be nothing. Only you know the real pain...

Those are all human flesh and blood!

But just for a game that may have nothing to do with his own interests, one of the 82 regular season games...

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"I'm going to play... Please activate me from the DNP's daily watch list..."

When he appeared in front of Adelman with great vigor, the old man couldn't believe his eyes...

"He is a very important part of the team, maybe his importance even exceeds people's expectations, we really miss him." After losing the Lakers game, Adelman said.

"I want to win, I want to fight for the title. I have to look out for my best interest, I want to win..."

This is Lowry, and he has never been so indispensable in a season like this season.

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Unable to restrain himself, no matter how fast his heartbeat is, he is too excited to pursue the fight, and he is satisfied...

In the corner, concentrating on it, his eyes are cold, like a dangerous tiger...

Fists and jumping belts can't be restrained, and the intensity of his pulse is almost unbearable for him...

"Has it started yet?" he asked...

Scola and Mayo on the side were startled suddenly...

How to describe Lowry now?
Trapped beast?Hungry wolf?
Even Mayo was so shocked by his obsessive expression that he couldn't speak...

"Kyle Lowry!"

During Staples' brief guest team debut ceremony, when the DJ called out his name, he was like a tiger descending from the mountain. With his decisive eyes, even the Los Angeles fans who dared to abuse the 7-foot giant Chandler just instinctively shut their mouths...

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"Crazy! Let's welcome our superhero! No. 24, Kobe Bryant!"

The voices of the MVP were one after another. The guy who buried the entire Rockets by himself three days ago, in Lowry's eyes, he is still so hypocritical and disgusting...

When everyone was playing for the home team of Staples, envious in a unique way, only Lowry lowered his head and sat peacefully on the bench without saying a word...

"Haven't it started yet?" He murmured again.

His whole body was steaming hot, and under a pair of determined eyes, he couldn't see any expression...

hi?Is it anger?Is it sad?Is it Naruto?
Just saw the grand entrance ceremony of Kobe Bryant, the complacent Jack Nicholson turned his head and was already dazed...

Even Ron on the side and Mr. Adelman in front of the bench gasped...

The live DJ played the exclusive music of the Lakers, but Lowry had another set of marching songs of his own in his heart...

A funeral song that buried the entire Zijin Dynasty...

The whistle blew, and when Chandler was on the jump ball for the first time for the Houstonians, ending a 40-plus-game losing streak since Scola's days, Kyle Lowry caught the ball that flew...

Staples yelled "Defance", and under everyone's gaze, he slowly pushed forward with the ball...

With a "boom", when Lao Yu came back to his senses, the guy who knocked him into the air with his chest left him and went straight to kill inside!
Andrew Bynum was still missing his haircut, and soon he saw a flash of lightning, and he was forced out of the bottom line...

The referee whistles!

The ball crashes into the net!
2 + 1 ...

Under the disbelief of all the Staples jerseys, even Kobe frowned slightly...

Lowry, who fell on the ground, turned over and stood up. The provocative eyes of the audience were full of ruthless chill...

The lights were flashing suddenly, his name was called out in the crowd, and he raised his head completely dismissively...

Ant-Nobody-Gonna-Stop-Me!

In silence, listen to yourself...

Nobody-Gonna-Front-Me!

Believe in yourself and never run away from...

"Go to hell, Lakers!" he growled...

(End of this chapter)