redvbooks Chapter 471 Maybe I don't understand medicine, but you definitely don't understand basketb
Chapter 471 Maybe I don't understand medicine, but you definitely don't understand basketb
"Allen, are you alright." Lin Long had already spotted Iverson standing on the court, and he walked over with some worry, wanting to see this respectable opponent.
"Of course I'm fine, Lin. You'll pay the price! You'll pay the price for giving us 23 seconds! You know wait a minute, who will kill you!" Facing his opponent, Iverson immediately forgot all the pain .
Looking up at Lin Long, he still had a rebellious expression on his face, exactly the same as his expression before the game started.
"It's just a game, there's no need to fight for a career!" Lin Long knew that this guy would never admit the pain in his body, so he could only pat Iverson on the shoulder and tried his best to persuade him.
"Are you scared! Are you scared? Lin! Afraid of your winning streak ending and your team losing in the playoffs?" Well-meaning, he wasn't ready to accept it at all.
"It's you who should be afraid." Lin Long turned around and walked towards the bench: "If you play, I will continue to play my life to confront you and stop you from taking action. As long as you play, I won't care. Are you injured! Just like I don't care if you can play basketball for the rest of your life, you are the one who should care!
Looking at Lin Long's back, Iverson lowered his head and didn't know what to think. After shaking his head, he staggered towards the bench, because he came the latest and walked the slowest, so even if he tried his best to do It appeared that Lao Tzu was fine and that Lao Tzu was ready to kill them, but everyone still found out what was wrong with him.
"Raphael, check Allen's leg!" Larry Brown called the team doctor without any nonsense. He wanted to see if his best disciple was okay.
"Get out of the way, I said, don't fucking touch me, Rafael, shouldn't you go and treat your ears?" Iverson rudely pushed away the team doctor who stepped forward. Aggressively said:
"I said, I'm fine, don't you understand?"
Iverson's rudeness made everyone sure that this guy is definitely in trouble! And it is very likely that the injury is not light.
Brown showed his tyrannical side, and he glared angrily: "Allen, sit down for me! Otherwise, get me off the court now, and I won't have to show up again! Raphael, check Allen's legs!
Larry Brown's anger shocked everyone, Raphael waved his hand immediately, two assistants came over, pressed Iverson on the chair semi-forcefully, and asked Raphael to check AI Folsom's calf.
After a while, the experienced Raphael stood up and said:
"The cramps are caused by severe physical exhaustion for a long time. If you continue to play, you may injure the Achilles tendon! My advice is, don't play and have a good rest!"
"You fart!"
Iverson was angry, he forcibly pushed away the team doctor beside him, stood up and said, "Will you see a doctor? I'm fine! My legs are much healthier than yours!"
Naturally, Rafael would not endure being questioned about his professional knowledge. He insisted: "Who the hell doesn't understand medicine? If you go to the court to play in your current state, you may end up spending the next year in a wheelchair. The price! You don't know anything at all!
"Maybe I don't understand medicine, but you definitely don't understand basketball!" Iverson also refused to let go, looking at Rafael toughly: "Do you know it's the Eastern Conference finals now? Can we put an end to the Celtics' 2-year playoff streak? You don't know anything, you're a stupid doctor!"
"Enough, shut up!" Larry Brown was fed up with the way these two guys were arguing in front of him, he said without doubt: "Everyone, come with me and listen to the tactics of the last attack, Allen, you stay, you don't need to play in the last attack!
"coach!
Iverson's eyes widened in disbelief. He was about to jump up to show Larry Brown his healthy calf, but just as he jumped, the excruciating pain struck again, and he cramped again!
Raphael responded very quickly, and the command assistants said: "Hurry up! Help him relax and help him recover!"
The three immediately surrounded him, trying their best to help Iverson recover his twitching calf again.
Brown arranged the team's final attack on the side, and he made up his mind that he would never let Iverson take a risk!
The timeout is over, players from both sides are on the court, and the 76ers have no Iverson in their lineup!
Lin Long looked at Iverson, who was on the bench receiving treatment, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing...
Hopefully it's not a serious injury.
On the bench, Iverson was still reluctant to give up his request to play, and Iverson kept telling Brown that he was all right.
"Coach, I'm fine! Rafael is such a great doctor! My legs don't hurt at all.
"Look, coach, I can jump, I can run, and of course I can shoot!"5
"Coach, let me go up, it's just one round, I can do it!
"There is only one round, nothing will happen, I swear if it is overtime, then I will obediently not play for a second!"
"Damn old man! Do you know how stubborn your wife is? I order you, let me go up! 99
"If you don't let me play, I swear I'll use everything I can to get you out of class! Get you out of Philly! We don't need a stubborn idiot to coach! 35
"Damn, don't forget this is my team and I'm the boss of this team! Let me go!
Iverson from analysis, to request, to performance, to orders, and even finally turned into threats and abuse, but Brown was unmoved.
Listening to Iverson talking more and more, Brown finally couldn't help turning around and said: "Enough Allen, do you know what you're talking about? I tell you, I'd rather be driven away by you, and I'd rather you never respect me , I won't let you play, I will never make myself regret it for the rest of my life for a game, and 3.3!"
"Coach." Iverson stood up again and walked to Brown. Those eyes that fascinated countless people were staring at Brown. He slowly said: "Coach, let me go up! I Maybe hurt, maybe not. It's not guaranteed to happen!
"You won't necessarily regret it, but I'm sure that if I look back on my career in 10 years, and think today, this night that we were capable of fighting for the win, and I didn't give my best, I'd definitely regret it! Regret! lifelong!"
"Coach, give me a chance! I want to play basketball!" Iverson suddenly bent down and bowed to Brown: "I'm willing to apologize for all the nonsense I just said, coach, I just want a chance! A chance to regret your entire career!"