Wei Xia and the team doctor returned to the hotel together. The team doctor went to Jay Wright's room to report the injury in detail.

Wei Xia himself returned to the room alone and rested as soon as he should.

But how could he rest?

Strictly speaking, he can no longer take care of himself. The doctor said that if he is under too much force on his right shoulder, he may be dislocated again. He has not learned how to help him reset.

Moreover, the pain during reset is no exaggeration to say that it can cause incontinence to people who have not urinated and defecated.

This is one of the least feelings that people should experience when they are born.

After a while, someone began to help Wei Xia.

It was not his teammate, so the team doctor contacted the hotel and asked them to hire a few people to help Wei Xia solve some needs.

For example, changing clothes, going to bed, and if you want to have a midnight snack, of course you will be satisfied.

Things have come to this point, Wei Xia decided to indulge himself and ask them to find the most authentic Chinese food in nearby Chinese restaurants, and it is best to get the legendary Manhan and Han banquet... Although they don't understand the concept of Manhan and Han banquet, they are willing to give it a try if the tip is enough.

Wei Xia stayed in the room and waited for the good news and looked at her cell phone.

The news that Wei Xia was injured has not yet been circulated, but the news cannot be kept in the way, so it is certain that the news is leaked.

Wei Xia stole the headlines of media people, but his injuries were also known to the world. In an instant, the basketball world was shocked.

It was still early morning, and when the news fermented tomorrow, there would be even greater movement.

Teammates who had not yet rested came to his room to greet him.

Hayward was like losing his soul: "Will you play the sixth game, wish?"

At this time, Wei Xia's answer was very close to no.

But he saw the remaining hope in his teammates' eyes, and he knew that his decision would determine the outcome of the finals.

But now does he really have the ability to control the situation?

"I'm not sure." Wei Xia shook her head and said.

Hayward was silent.

Cousins ​​was in the room, and he said carelessly: "Don't make a comeback, leave the rest to us. You have done enough!"

He said it lightly, Cousins ​​may be really the only person in the world who thinks that Wei Xia is not there and the 76ers can beat the Warriors to win the championship.

After great struggle, Hayward said to Wei Xia seriously: "Wish, I promise you... No, no, I swear to you in the name of my parents that if you come back, I will do my best to help you win the championship; if you don't come back... DeMarcus and I will also try our best to bring the trophy back to Philadelphia!"

When he gets serious, he can feel his attitude from his eyes.

Hayward was in the most serious state at this time.

The enlightenment and statements of these people, and the blind optimistic seemingly unreasonable, have shaken Wei Xia's inner balance.

How could he abandon them at this time?

In order to give himself some strength, he deliberately moved his right shoulder. The severe pain from the damn shoulder made him believe that he could not have done anything with this arm during the game.

How many abilities does he have left after losing his right hand?

Damn it!

Damn it!

"Let's not disturb the captain's rest." Although Oubre is a rookie, he is as clever as a monkey. Seeing Wei Xia's entanglement, he spoke and asked everyone to go home.

Everyone left the room, and Oubre was the last one to leave.

Before closing the door, he said to Wei Xia: "Captain, don't think too much. We will support you unconditionally. You have given all of your money. We can see it. Please believe us and we will fight for you and the Warriors until the last moment."

They all left, but Wei Xia sat on the bed and smiled bitterly.

These people don’t understand that the more they reassure Wei Xia, the more they will awaken Wei Xia’s sense of responsibility.

The more they hope that Wei Xia will be relieved and leave the game to them, the less Wei Xia will want to withdraw at this time.

It's true that a heavyweight star has not chosen to fight with injuries on the big stage for a long time.

Everyone knows the principle of losing now, but keeping hope for the future.

Wei Xia was seriously engaged in psychological struggle.

Suddenly, a bell rang out of his door.

"Please come in." His voice could not be heard.

The person outside the door opened the door by himself, and Wei Xia found that it was the two waiters he sent out to buy Manhan stars.

They seemed to have succeeded. Although Wei Xia didn't know if it was real or not, she was really full of dishes.

Wei Xia decided to enjoy these delicacies exclusively.

Although he couldn't finish it, he needed to satisfy his selfishness and possessiveness than ever.

His family should have fallen asleep, so they don’t know the news of their injuries. No other things were mentioned in the voice text message except for congratulations.

There is a retired Lakers celebrity who has not yet slept.

He sent three text messages, the first one was congratulations, the second one was confusion about his injury, and the third one was concern.

The third article is as follows: "Shoulder dislocated? Are you sure you are not putting smoke bombs?"

Wei Xia was really upset. He had to stop eating and type slowly with his left hand: "I hope it's really a smoke bomb."

Kobe was silent for a few minutes.

Wei Xia thought he had nothing to say and just put down his phone.

Unexpectedly, this guy called directly.

Very good, no need to type anymore, he can eat while driving hands-free while talking.

"I thought I was unlucky enough, but it seemed that I was not as unlucky as you!" Kobe's tone was very cheerful, "Is it necessary to force the arrow to pull out the arrow?"

Hearing Kobe's joke, Wei Xia was inexplicably angry.

"Did I say I won't fight?"

"How do you want to fight?" Kobe couldn't hear the smile in his voice, "Is dislocation a trivial matter?"

"Know John Haflicke?" This is the source of confidence that Wei Xia gave himself. Even if he knew it himself, his enlightenment was not as great as Haflicke.

Kobe doesn't know much about Hafliceck, but there is one he will never forget, "The second most missed shots than mine?"

Is this a record worthy of happiness? Why does Kobe's tone sound a little proud?

"Yes, he once encountered the same injury as me, and he had three games with injuries!"

"I am worthy of being the guy I have been chasing for many years, I admire him!"

"Are you chasing him?" Wei Xia was stunned, "What?"

"Don't you know that I went through a lot of hardships to surpass the number of times he failed to shoot?"

"Is this a happy record?"

Kobe rarely got angry with Wei Xia, and he also knew how to bring the topic back, "Okay, I want to know, what is the result of his injury? Win?"

Wei Xia's silence gave Kobe the answer.

"This is not your only choice, wish." Kobe said.

I just don’t know why, after Kobe called, Wei Xia’s mood became stronger.

He cannot escape, cannot give up the game, cannot withdraw from the battlefield, he must continue to fight, even if it blocks the future!

It was at this moment that his right shoulder twitched excitedly.

The instant pain made his face hideous. Fortunately, it was a hotel, his wife was not there, and his son was not there, and no one who knew him was there.

Otherwise, they would suspect that Wei Xia was dressed as a ghost, and his face was so painful that it was twisted.

"I certainly have many choices if I want to escape."

Wei Xia seemed to have no idea what she was talking about.

That's what he said: "I won't quit, I won't quit the series!"

Kobe definitely stimulated him.

Because he knew that if Kobe had encountered his condition, he might not have considered a truce at all, and he might not even go to the hospital to check his injuries as soon as possible.

He will definitely go out with injuries, and there is no need to think about it.

Wei Xia never regarded Kobe as his opponent, but this time he was just competing, just to compete, he could do what Kobe could do.

Then, his shoulders were thrust excitedly again.

"Damn it!"

"That's it!" He undressed Kobe's phone rudely and threw the phone onto the bed.

There is no appetite after eating half full food on a table.

His belly was filled with the competition and could not accommodate anything else.
Chapter completed!