The best shooting guard in basketball

Chapter 107 I'm Late

"Hey, Brooke, slacking off again."

On the edge of the court, Wu Hyuk stood there and shouted at Lopez who was wiping sweat beside Hollins.

"Michael?"

Seeing the people standing on the sidelines, Lopez first asked in disbelief, then wiped his eyes.

According to what Hollins said just now, although Wu Hyuk's injury is not serious, it will take several months to adjust. Lopez is ready to go to the hospital to visit Wu Hyuk after training, but now, Wu Hyuk actually appeared on the sidelines of the court?
Jefferson was also surprised. Originally, he heard Hollins say that Wu He would take several months to return, and he thought he could perform well during this time. When Wu He came back, he would already have a stable playing time, and it would not be Wu He's turn to "show off his power" by then!

However, when he was full of joy, he took a casual glance and saw Wu He standing on the sidelines!

If Wu Hyuk hadn't shouted at Lopez, Jefferson would have thought he was hallucinating!

"Michael, why are you here?"

Immediately afterwards, Wayne Ellington walked towards Wu Hyuk with a puzzled face. After that, the rest of the Nets players, head coach Hollins, and even a group of staff surrounded Wu Hyuk. Most of them knew that Wu Hyuk was stepped on, and they also asked the Rockets for an explanation about Wu He's stepping.

Without exception, they all know how much an injury affects a player, especially for a rookie like Wu He who has just made a name for himself, injury is the last thing they want to see!
But now that Wu He is standing there without any props, how could they not be surprised?

"Isn't it team training today?"

Seeing everyone gathered around him, Wu He scratched his head with an innocent face: "I must be late."

"Michael, what are you?" Wu He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Hollins directly. He looked Wu He up and down, and he said something puzzled.

"I'm fine, coach, will I be fined for being late?"

Wu He looked at Hollins and raised his leg.

However, it was this moment that made everyone around Wu He dumbfounded.

They all knew that Wu He injured his left leg, but now Wu He lifted his left leg more vigorously than his right leg!

What's the situation?This is not scientific!
Seeing the big guy's veiled face, Wu He couldn't help laughing, and then he told what happened at the New York University Medical Center in detail, and when he talked about his big jump, Wu He also reproduced the scene!
This time, everyone was completely confused!
Hollins was also on the safe side, and while Wu He was describing it vividly, he stepped aside and called team doctor Tim Walsh. The result he got was exactly what Wu He said!
In other words, Wu He didn't lie, what he said was true, he was stepped on, and it turned out to be just sprained?
"That's the way it is, coach, how many laps do I have to punish?" After talking about everything, Wu He called out to Hollins behind him.

"It's better not to take the penalty lap, just come back and train with the team." Looking at Wu He's relaxed face, Hollins also sighed inwardly.

How many magical places Wu He has not shown!
No wonder those people are so interested in Wu He, it seems that their vision is not unique enough.
"Michael, you didn't close it and came out on purpose to show it off."

Just when the crowd was about to leave, a sharp voice came from the crowd.

It was Jefferson!
"Dai Lang, what are you talking about!" Beside Jefferson, Wayne Ellington's expression changed instantly when he heard Jefferson's words!
"It's nothing." Jefferson said, his eyes wandered up and down Wu Hyuk's body, and finally fell on Wu Hyuk's left ankle: "I'm just worried that Michael will cover up his illness in order to be able to come back in the next game."

When Wu Hyuk was stepped on, Jefferson saw it very clearly. This situation also happened in the NCAA game. Jefferson clearly remembered that at that time, that person had a full three-month truce!

Even if Wu He's physical fitness is much stronger than that person's, Jefferson conservatively estimated that Wu He would be unable to play for at least a month, as Hollins said.

But at this time Wu He was still standing here, still alive and kicking, which obviously did not conform to Jefferson's cognition. The only explanation was that Wu He was afraid of a multi-day truce, and the position he had obtained now would be taken away by him!
So hit the closure and cover up the truth of the injury!
But what Jefferson said made Hollins' eyes brighten. Indeed, Wu He's recovery speed is too different from ordinary people. It seems that there is no other possibility except for a sealing injection to cover up the truth.

"Oh? Close?" Hearing Jefferson's words, Wu He frowned, and looked at Jefferson seriously. In his eyes, Jefferson felt a faint chill.

But Wu Heyue was like this, the more Jefferson believed, he was right, thinking, Jefferson also straightened his back!

"What is closure?"

Approaching Jefferson, Wu He asked.

"What?"

Seeing that Wu He's body was full of chills, Jefferson couldn't help being taken aback when he finally asked such a question.

Looking at Wu Hyuk's appearance, it seems that he really doesn't know, but Jefferson explained to him what a closed needle is, but in Jefferson's view, this is just Wu Hyuk's acting.

"That's it." After listening to the explanation, Wu He put on a smile on his face: "Dai Lang, I don't need that thing."

"If you don't believe me, we can fight each other."

After leaving this sentence, Wu He took off his coat, and there was a training shirt inside!

Head to head?

In the past, if Wu He asked him to single out, Jefferson would definitely not agree, but now it is different. In Jefferson's view, Wu He is just bluffing at this time, trying to bluff himself with falsehood!
Unfortunately, I, Dylan Hollis Jefferson, have already seen through your thoughts!
"Michael, have you had enough trouble? You can just say whether you have covered up your illness!" At this moment, Hollins, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth. After careful consideration, Hollins was sure that even if Wu He's words were true, he would be risking his illness getting worse in a single fight.

Not to mention, if you really hit the seal, and now you are participating in a high-intensity duel, it will do no harm to the condition!
"It's okay, coach, Dai Lang just wants to help me prove that I'm fine."

Smiling, Wu Hyuk walked to one side of the ball rack, picked up a basketball, and threw it to Jefferson: "Come on."

Come and come!
Seeing Wu He's "death is imminent" with a confident look, Jefferson felt disgusted. Since Wu He insisted on acting, Jefferson didn't mind at all, and he would accompany him to the end!
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