Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 145 The reason for persistence

In the medical room of the Staples Center, Bernie, a staff member of the league, was waiting anxiously at the door. Yuan Qingshan had been in for a check-up for a while, and he didn't even come out for the halftime break. Could there really be something wrong?

Bernie has been working in this job for several years. He has seen countless players get frustrated and even collapsed after being injured. This part of the job content has become a burden for him. He loves working in the major leagues of the NBA, but he hates facing his own job content.

While waiting anxiously, the door finally opened, and the first person to come out was the team doctor. Bernie looked at his face immediately: it was ugly, his brows were furrowed, mixed with a kind of tangled helplessness.

Then, Yuan Qingshan came out with a determined expression on his face.

Bernie asked the team doctor with his eyes. The team doctor nodded and sighed: "There is no sign of a concussion. These are the detailed indicators printed by the machine. You can take it for archiving."

Not a bad result, but why is the atmosphere so heavy?

Bernie: "So after the diagnosis, you think Yuan Qingshan can continue to play."

The team doctor nodded silently.

Over there, Yuan Qingshan has already taken steps towards the field: "Then what are you waiting for? The team needs me!"

The team doctor and Bernie stood at the door of the medical room together, watching Yuan Qingshan leave quickly.

"His left leg doesn't seem right!" Bernie finally noticed something strange.

The team doctor didn't speak, but nodded again.

If there is no major injury to the leg, but only a slight discomfort, it is indeed outside the scope of the league's suspension and supervision. Bernie cannot intervene, but he can imagine the pain that Yuan Qingshan will endure next.

The team doctor put his hands in his white coat, feeling both unbearable and entangled.

Yuan Qingshan showed no sign of a concussion, but his left knee hit the floor hard.

If it were someone else, he would not be able to walk now, but this kid just stood his ground and wanted to play no matter what.

When he was about to walk to the entrance of the player tunnel, Yuan Qingshan felt that his knees had almost adapted, so he tidied up his clothes and prepared to enter the field.

Defensive coach Pete said worriedly: "Qingshan, the team doctor didn't give you painkillers because they were afraid that the thing would stimulate your nerves. If the player's reaction nerves go wrong, it will declare the death of his career. You really shouldn't exchange painkillers in the system mall. You are trading your career! Why are you so stupid?"

Yuan Qingshan's smile looked warm: "Thank you, Pete!"

After speaking, he walked into the venue with his chest straightened out.

"Look, it's Yuan Qingshan!"

"He's back, he's back!"

The fans immediately recognized Yuan Qingshan, they thought he would not play again in this game.

The cameraman heard the commotion here, and immediately cut the scene, and the six huge screens in the center of the venue simultaneously showed Yuan Qingshan's calm and resolute expression.

Whoa!
There was a tsunami of applause at the Staples Center. The fans stood up spontaneously and dedicated their applause to the rookie. Yuan Qingshan's "Return of the King" sportsmanship moved tens of thousands of fans at once!
"Yuan Qingshan, great job!" The two people in the commentary were infected by the emotions and atmosphere of the fans, and they also stood up and applauded at the same time.

The ipad on the desktop was still displaying the screen of the live broadcast room, and the fans' comments and messages were flooded again, all of which were likes for Yuan Qingshan.

"This kid is really good." Durant murmured, raising his big hands and clapping.

"Huh, it's still a bit bloody!" Westbrook said lightly.

Yuan Qingshan felt that he was standing in heaven at this moment. He never thought that one day he could get such treatment, so he turned around while walking, and there were deafening applause and cheers from all directions.

"Did you hear?"

Yuan Qingshan spread his arms, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and embraced this superstar moment that belonged only to him!

"That's why I insist!"

……

Coach Scott hurriedly called a timeout.

"Hey, now that you're back, let's play quickly, we still have the whole second half to play!" Kobe Bryant still had a cool expression on his face, standing on the sideline and shouting at Yuan Qingshan, but at the same time he stretched out his fist to welcome his return.

"Okay!" Yuan Qingshan ran a few steps with a smile, and lightly punched Kobe, bang!

Click click click, the precious moment is frozen in thousands of shots.

Coach Scott was also moved by Yuan Qingshan's return of the king, and at the same time he was relieved.

However, the opponent's touch is fleeting.

Coach Donovan calmly observed every movement of Yuan Qingshan, and realized that Yuan Qingshan had a problem with his left knee, so he came up with the most impactful lineup.

Westbrook knew the coach's intention for such an arrangement, and clearly raised his objections.

He wanted to beat Yuan Qingshan upright to his heart's content, and he definitely didn't want to take advantage of others' danger.

Donovan threw the tactical board on the chair with a snap, and said with a straight face: "Our mission is to bring victory to the team, not to make inspirational short videos!"

Adams silently pulled Westbrook away, while Durant watched coldly.

The Thunder's next lineup is: Adams, Durant, Robertson, Anthony Morrow, Westbrook.

This is a small lineup that is flexible and has three points, one big and four small.

After a timeout, the Thunder got back the ball. Coach Donovan waved his arm and said, "Quick, quick, quick!"

The more Westbrook listened, the more anxious his heart became, and his true temperament exploded: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm so annoying, don't you want to hurry up, I'll show you quickly!"

Westbrook Rage: +10%.

MAX! ! !

With coach Donovan's satisfied expression, the Thunder, led by Westbrook, started a fast whirlwind!

Scott covered his eyes, really afraid of something.

"Come on, keep your eyes on Qingshan, and if you find any signs of his knees being unbearable, remind me immediately! We can't take that kid's career as a bargaining chip!" He ordered to the assistant coach behind him.

Several assistant coaches stood up one after another, watching the field attentively.

The coaching staff all stood in a row, their heads swaying with the movement of the basketball, which became a beautiful landscape in the Staples Center.

And the reason behind it is so heartwarming.

The system's analgesics are of course more effective than the real ones. Now Yuan Qingshan's left knee just feels a little astringent, and it doesn't hurt so much anymore. So after discussing with Kobe, he took the initiative to guard against Westbrook.

Yuan Qingshan only has two defensive skills: "External Line Barrier" from Lyles and the exclusive skill "Phantom Thief" on Kidd's card.

These two skills are not so interesting to deal with super giants like Westbrook.

So what Yuan Qingshan can do is to give him as much interference as possible on the outside, and consume as much of his physical strength as possible, so that he has no energy at the decisive moment.

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

Westbrook chased Yuan Qingshan and slammed several times, and the Lakers could only rely on Towns' mid-range in the positional battle to close the score.

But the good news is that the charge of the teammates won a little respite.

Black Mamba is charging!

(End of this chapter)