activa-t Chapter 128 The Last Question!Ron Zhang Yizhang!
Chapter 128 The Last Question!Ron Zhang Yizhang!
Chapter 128 Last Question!Ron Memories!
"I understand!" Ron took the old man's hand, full of passion, like a fish in water...
The guy on the other side analyzed clearly and logically, which gave him a feeling of sympathy and sympathy for each other...
"Actually, I also have some kind of talent... I can use reverse thinking to pry into a player's heart, and I can try every means to mobilize their enthusiasm... It's just that Yao Ming is that kind. You don't need to motivate him at all. He will work hard on himself, treat everyone in every game with a lofty mood and a dedicated attitude... So I think..." Ron took a breath and continued: "I think let him recover as soon as possible and come back as soon as possible. An indomitable, fighting spirit..."
Ron tossed and turned for a long time, and finally expressed the question he had been holding back for a long time: "Sir, judging from your superb medical skills... is this feasible?"
"Before answering your question, please answer Pindao's question first..." He pretended to be suspenseful: "Please be sure to answer truthfully... If there is half a lie, Pindao will drive you out without mercy!"
Ron nodded without hesitation.
"Well, Pindao will take it as your agreement..." He paced back and forth, and finally let go of his slack and said, "If Western medicine can cure Yao Ming, would you still look for the trace of Pindao? In other words, do you believe in Chinese medicine? Do you believe in what our ancestors say..."
As soon as the question came out, the Qing Weasel Hermit stared at Ron closely, without changing his expression...
Even though there were all kinds of depression in his heart, Ron still had a relieved expression, and he didn't hide his emotions...
Memories are like a stick of sandalwood, lighted carelessly, burning silently.The graceful and misty, dancing with the wind is the dreamlike green smoke, and it is also the passing time that is gradually going away... The fragrance is exhausted, the smoke disappears, the ashes fly away, and the fragrance of dreams and souls.
"Heh..." He suddenly laughed: "Let me tell you the truth, although I know what black jade intermittent ointment, safflower oil and so on, some of which only appear in martial arts and mythology, but before answering your question, I want to tell a story about me..."
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All kinds of door incidents, all kinds of negative news, and the NBA's breach of contract made Ron fall from the pride of heaven to the altar...
The man of the past is still tossing and turning in the major domestic leagues...
It's just because of excessive pampering, excessive drinking, physical condition and competitive level are not as good as before...
"That rookie across the street is really fucking crazy, so what about Gao? Let's see if I don't hit him on the head!"
He just woke up from heavy alcohol, because of his own selfish desire, he forcibly stole the ball from the point guard, and took the ball to kill inside...
The coach roared, the fans scolded his mother, and even his teammates couldn't understand his behavior.
"Give him some cover?" one of the teammates said.
The other stared at the others in a daze.
Everyone watched him go it alone again with resentful eyes...
"Let him go... cover up! You'll spoil him later, and he'll kill you again..."
"When did the basket get so high?" Ron was startled.
The fearless rookie on the opposite side who was passed just now still defended him relentlessly...
"I know you're Ron! You're strong, but I'm not afraid of you!" he said.
snort!Ron sneered and got up suddenly!
"Oh my god! What is Ron going to do?" The narrator was stunned, without blinking his eyes...
He's going to dunk?He wants to dunk through a guy that tall?He's crazy!
"Boom!" Dunk!The audience was shocked and soon cheered.
The tall but thin rookie was directly knocked to the ground by him, and he hammered the floor in frustration...
"That's what I want..." Ron smiled while hanging on the frame...
Just suddenly, he suddenly felt a sharp look on his body, which made him very uncomfortable...
The rookie who fell on the ground got up presumptuously, looking at him clearly with disdain...
But only Ron could feel the raging fire burning in his heart...
He seemed to be saying, "I won't give up!"
Yes, he made Ron feel very uncomfortable with this look...
Soon, Ron's side was defeated like a mountain. Even if there was a star player like Ron who could challenge the NBA, he was ravaged by the opponent under the leadership of that rookie...
And Ron still echoed in the eyes just now, unable to extricate himself, even if the sound of booing at the scene was enough to overturn the entire arena, it couldn't wake him up...
That is clearly his own love of basketball at first, step by step towards a higher level league, and even the eyes of the NBA to work hard!
Looking back, it was more than 30 points behind, and the rookie had scored 40 points and 20 rebounds. Ron started to get angry, but no matter how hard he tried to chase points, it didn't help...
In a maliciously provocative dunk, his waist convulsed a little, and he slammed to the ground without even touching the basket...
"Ron, boy, did you go to the nightclub again yesterday!" Even his coach shook his head in disgust...
ah!my leg!
Ron struggled to stand up, and suddenly found that he was struggling, and his left knee hurt even more...
It's just that he suddenly found that all the teammates present were looking at him coldly, and the fans outside the field were even more wanton abuse and curse, they told him to get out, and then some people clapped and applauded, and even the resentful eyes of the cheerleaders who had been raped by him on the sidelines were enough to kill him several times...
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"Basketball...is a sport for 5 people! But you are really strong!" Only one hand was handed over, and it turned out to be the rookie from the opposing team...
"Cut! Sudden!" He spat on the ground disdainfully, pushed away the hand that the newcomer handed over, gestured the middle finger to everyone on the court, and then directly raised the provocative gesture. Amidst the boos of the entire arena, a lonely person left...
"What the hell! I'm not staying with you anymore!" He didn't even say hello, and walked away...
He still thinks that he is the proud son of heaven who gathers the love of hundreds of millions of people, and he still has a fluke mentality. In the end, the owner of the club will beg him to go back to play with a stern face...
As a result, what awaited him was a high contractual penalty after he refused to play, a fine from the General Administration of Sports, and a lifetime ban from the CBA...
And later, that rookie became a household name and a player respected by everyone. He reached all the heights that Ron had ever reached, and soon surpassed him, and finally realized the dream that Ron did not realize... In 2002, he officially landed in the American Men's Basketball Professional League as the No. [-] pick...
He didn't know until a long time later that the newcomer's name was Yao Ming...
This time Ron not only fell into the altar, but also fell directly into hell...
He didn't take it seriously, and even fought with angry fans in the bar, and finally suffered a severe fracture of his left knee...
"Sorry, our team can't afford Ron's surgery fee... He is no longer our player, and we are not interested in such undisciplined players..."
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"Leader, the child is still ignorant, he knows he's wrong... Please, please give Ron another chance!" The mother knelt on the ground in tears, and the father was also silent with blank eyes...
"...Oh! Now you know how to ask the country for help? Where was he when the country needed him?"
"Mom, what are you kneeling for? I'm going to stop playing golf at the worst! I beg him!"
"Bastard!" His father slapped Ron on the ground, and knelt down with him, trembling all over...
"Look at you, look at your virtue! Are you worthy of your parents who raised you?...Phew! I'm sorry, only foreign doctors can handle your injury. We only have Chinese medicine, and you can't cure it..."
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Ron still supported his injured leg every day, drank wantonly, and got into fights with people because of little things...
"Ron, you have a broken leg, can you still play car shock? I heard that you brought a girl to Beidaihe yesterday..." The unscrupulous media still arrived as expected, they smiled wickedly and maliciously slandered...
"Get out!" He rushed over with a cane, staggered and fell to the ground...
"Haha, look at your bear!"
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"Why can't my leg be healed! You quack doctor!" Ron slapped the seat, furious at the always kind old Chinese doctor, making the latter even angry.
"Sinister! You evil! I told you not to drink, and take care to protect your legs. Did you do that? It's good now, it's time to ask me..."
"Bah! You are a quack doctor! Wrap a cloth and apply some medicine to cure the bone? What Chinese medicine! It's some deceptive stuff! Witchcraft! Superstition!" He smashed the stretched plaster with his foot on the spot, and limped away from the scene, leaving everyone stunned...
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I don't know how many nights...he sleeps on the street...
On a cold rainy night, he has not eaten for more than 20 days, drinking his last bottle of beer, laughing and making noise in the abandoned garbage dump...
Ron, what a fucking idiot you are!Suddenly he felt very sleepy, his whole body twitched, he felt that the world was dark, and his internal organs were in chaos at the same time...
finished?Hehe, that's okay...just suddenly, the national anthem played in his ears, the cheers of the audience, and the round brown leather ball brought tears to his eyes...
In the haze, a pair of master and apprentice passed by...
"Master, isn't this former national player Ron?"
"...you guys, you don't know a lot of medicinal materials, but basketball stars have a photographic memory..."
"Hee hee... master help him, it's poor..."
"...Alcoholism and liver necrosis, smoking and tuberculosis, and most importantly, the left knee and meniscus are all twisted into twists...I really don't know how this bastard survived to this day...Hey, I know my destiny and do my best..."
"Pfft..." He suddenly spouted wine in front of the two of them, and burst into tears.
"What did I do wrong? Chi... Chi... I just wanted to play in the NBA... why... why did this happen... because I really like basketball!"
"Master, I beg you, Master..."
Suddenly the young Taoist was so nervous that he knelt down in front of the old Taoist and said, "Please, master, this is the first time I beg you..."
"The man has gold under his knees, what are you doing? Get up!"
"I don't! You don't promise that I will never get up..."
"...You guy, I didn't say I wouldn't help him..." The old man stroked his gray beard slightly, and suddenly there was something strange in his eyes: "The old man only knows that the body can be cured, but the heart disease is something that ghosts and gods can't help..."
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When I woke up again, I don't know how long it took, when Ron opened his eyes...
"Am I dead?" he yelled stupidly.
"Shh! This is a hospital!" A nurse next to him kindly reminded...
"Hospital?"
"Well! Three days ago, we found you in front of the hospital..."
Huh, isn't it a dream?He instinctively kicked his left knee, but was stopped by the nurse.
"Hey! Don't move, your legs are knee pads made of dried wild chrysanthemums and kapok..."
Looking sideways, it is indeed a very delicate knee pad made of waxed chrysanthemum and kapok as the main body...
"Huh? How much does it cost? I don't have much money..." He said a little embarrassedly, but he himself felt that the injury on his left knee was slowly improving...
"Ah! We didn't make this! When we found you, we put it on your knee pad..." The playful nurse smiled slightly: "Did you know? The old Chinese doctors in our hospital have all come to observe your knee pad! They are full of praise and want to ask you, which hospital did you consult, but when they heard that you are Ron, they all ran away..."
Ha ha…
For some reason, he dismissed such news before, but suddenly, he found that he felt a little uncomfortable...
"Why are they afraid of me..."
"They are afraid that you will beat them!" The little nurse smiled sweetly.
"Then why aren't you afraid?"
"Because..." She blushed and turned her head to the side: "Because I think you are handsome!"
Shock…
It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as dumbfounded...
He suddenly felt that being praised by others was such a wonderful thing...
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"After that time, I went to some lower leagues to play games... After years of influence, although I was ignorant and poor, I still lived day by day... Then I went to the United States, after my hard work, and now I can stand in front of you as the general manager of the Houston Rockets, I think... This has proved everything..."
Ron took a deep breath, his eyes sparkling: "Yes... I believe it. If I didn't believe it, I wouldn't have gone to Phoenix to find Thomas Carter; if I didn't believe it, I wouldn't have appeared here... My leg was healed by Chinese medicine, and it even healed my heart..."
It's just that the Qing Weasel hermit on the opposite side suddenly widened his eyes, and his surprised face was the first time he even saw Green Tea, his apprentice who had lived with him for ten years...
"You...you...Ron?" he said doubtfully.
"I'm Ron! I said it when I first came here...hehe..."
"You, are you still the former national player Ron? Uh... the Houston general manager Ron and the former national player Ron are the same person?"
Ron nodded inexplicably, but saw the infinite emotion in the eyes of this old man with white hair and childlike face...
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"Hey, you bastard, hiding here to watch the ball again!"
"Master, master, let me read this point..." Qing Weasel hermit in his 20s smiled...
"This is our Chinese youth team's match against South Korean stick Smecta...Master, don't you often say that these Korean sticks often say that they invented things from their ancestors? Hee hee, now it's time to show them some color!"
"Nonsense! How can a cultivator think about these worldly things... Wow!" Old Taoist Xu Yu glanced at him for a while, then suddenly put his face close to him, and then giggled silly.
It was pause time, beautiful cheerleaders from Korea dancing...
"Master..." Qing Weasel Hermit was ashamed.
"Don't worry about being a teacher, being a teacher is just to collect a little yin energy..." Old Taoist Xu Yu's eyes are full of peach blossoms, and the whole person can only be described as wretched...
That game was a crushing one. A slender and handsome guy was negligent in the game and led the Chinese team to beat the sticks to the north...
ah!That kid is really good!what is his nameRon?
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This chapter is the climax of the climax... just as exciting as the previous one
(End of this chapter)