"Uncle Yao Ming." Yao Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead. He played for five minutes in the third quarter and was a little tired. Then there was free throw time and he planned to take a rest after the game.
Dudu, the little man, saw Yao Ming coming off the field and ran over.
"Hey, who is this little girl?"
Chicago Bulls fans looked at the villain who ran into the Nuggets dugout with confusion.
"Pandora?" Yao Ming was also very confused.
"Uncle Yao Ming, drink water." The little man smiled and held up the water glass.
"Thank you, Pandora." Yao Ming, after thinking about it, the little guy has a relationship with the boss of the Nuggets, so there is nothing strange about him coming here.
"Dudu, you run so fast." Liu Xiaoxiao looked at the little man chatting with Yao Ming with a smile, pouting at Lao Gao.
Without paying attention, the little guy ran down. "No, I'll go there too." Liu Xiaoxiao thought and walked down the passage.
It's a pity that Liu Xiaoxiao is not as lucky as Dudu, and no one here from the Nuggets knows Liu Xiaoxiao. "Pandora, baby, let me pass quickly."
"Hey, it's little sister." The baby blinked his big eyes. "Uncle, it's sister."
The security guard looked at the villain and recognized Liu Xiaoxiao. He hesitated and let him go. "Please keep your voice down."
"I will, thank you." Liu Xiaoxiao clenched her fists in excitement and really wanted to shout out, but she thought about what the security guard had just said to her.
Liu Xiaoxiao, with a face full of excitement, approached Yao Ming, and several young boys in China who were watching the football match next to him screamed. "Is it Liu Xiaoxiao?"
"Yes, it's really Liu Xiaoxiao. I just saw the photos Liu Xiaoxiao posted in the space."
"Liu Xiaoxiao is actually sitting with Yao Ming. It's incredible."
Liu Xiaoxiao lowered her head and refreshed the space. Sure enough, there were many more messages. Many asked if it was her who appeared on the TV just now. Liu Xiaoxiao looked proud and replied. When he learned that it was really her, the boys in the class screamed with excitement.
"Liu Xiaoxiao, help me get a signed photo of Yao Ming, and I'll treat you to a feast when you come back."
"Big dinner, come on, the big dinner at Hank's Farm is as delicious as it is." Liu Xiaoxiao curled her lips.
"I don't have any photos, but Yao Ming promised to give me a signed jersey." Liu Xiaoxiao replied proudly.
"Oh." The boy holding his mobile phone was excited. "Yao Ming signed a jersey, really, Liu Xiaoxiao, if you give me, I am willing to betray my body."
"Get lost." Liu Xiaoxiao replied with a snort.
"Wow, Uncle Yao Ming, the little lady wants your jersey in exchange for your body." Dudu, covering his eyes, said to Yao Ming with a shy expression.
"Little devil, don't talk nonsense." Liu Xiaoxiao didn't expect that the little guy actually peeked.
"whee."
"Dudu has seen it," the villain said.
"hehe."
Yao Ming smiled, wiped his cheeks with a towel, drank a glass of water and felt that his strength seemed to have recovered. "Yao, how do you feel?" the coach came over and asked softly.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Yao Ming said with a smile.
"Great, you can take a rest during the next game."
"No, coach, I feel great now, I can play the whole game." Yao Ming said.
"Hmm, uncle coach, how about letting uncle Yao Ming play the game?" Dudu is very familiar with the Nuggets coach.
"Okay then, you take a rest first and then play in the fourth quarter." The coach nodded.
The situation on the court, because of Yao Ming's performance in the third quarter, the Nuggets actually led by eight points, leading by nearly ten points. Ross is catching up now, Josh smiled, Yao Ming has scored 23 points in the last three quarters of this game.
.
Although he is not the highest in the game, if you add in rebounds and blocks, he is definitely the Nuggets' most valuable player in this game, and even the highest in the game.
Jerry Raines didn't look very good at this time. You know, the Bulls didn't lose a few games this year, especially at home. Unexpectedly, they were overtaken by the Nuggets at home by nearly ten points.
Not only was Jerry Raines surprised by Yao Ming's performance, one of the commentators, Barkley, was completely dumbfounded. He just said that Yao Ming could not score ten points in this game, but the reality is that Yao Ming only used three quarters to score 23 points.
A hard slap on Buckley's face.
Domestically, the media went crazy. Radio 5’s reasonable explanation made them excited and almost screamed. “Yao Ming’s shot was so reasonable. He used his skills to tell Noah who is the top center in the league today.”
"Yes, this is Yao Ming's strength. The Rockets made a loss-making deal."
Domestic fans were even more excited. Many even skipped class and came out to watch the game. It was so exciting. "Rose was beaten so hard that he lost his temper." Although Rose still had the highest score in the game, domestic fans didn't think so much.
At the end of three quarters, the Nuggets were only two points behind. Rose and the Chicago Bulls, who were playing at full strength, frantically chased points in the second half of the third quarter to take the lead.
"What a pity. If Yao Ming played, he would definitely not be left behind."
"Yes, Yao Ming was ten points ahead when he was on the court."
Although the Bulls were in the lead, Jerry Raines already looked unhappy, and Josh had a smile on his face. "Uncle Raines, Rose played really well."
"Yeah." Jerry frowned slightly. Rose had been on the court for too long.
Josh smiled. Yao was going to play in the fourth quarter. Maybe the Nuggets could really win a victory at the Chicago Bulls' home court this time.
"Han, will Yao play in the last quarter?"
Natalie, wearing a Nuggets uniform, was often scorned by Chicago fans when she first entered the stadium. Now she hopes the Nuggets can win. Look at the faces of those proud fans nearby.
Wonderful.
Li Han looked at the little Dudu people milling around Yao Ming and smiled. "I think so."
"He really played, this is unreasonable." The domestic sports channel shouted with reasonable explanation. "If I were the coach, I would put Yao on the court in the second half of the fourth quarter."
"Yes, Yao Ming's physical strength is not enough to sustain him for the entire game."
The commentators in the United States also believe that Yao Ming's physical strength is a big problem, and it is not a wise choice to play now.
The coach of the Chicago Bulls smiled slightly when he saw Yao Ming coming on the court. "Derek, take a good rest."
"Playing so early, the Nuggets will have no advantage in the second half." Yao Ming's recovery was unexpected. Chicago was not prepared enough and suffered a big loss in the first half.
"Yao Ming got the ball."
"Not bad, a reasonable dunk, so exciting."
When Yao Ming came on the court, he dunked with both hands. This was Yao Ming's first dunk in today's game.
Jerry looked at Josh and smiled. "Little Josh, it looks like your coach needs to be changed."
"Change the coach?" Josh smiled. "I think the coach had his own ideas in putting Yao up in advance. Uncle Raines, maybe Yao will give us a big surprise.
As time passed, Raines, who originally had a smile on his face and looked full of confidence, was stunned. "How is this possible?"
Yao Ming actually scored 12 points in five minutes, leading the team to a 25-11 climax, leading the Bulls by 12 points.
"Damn."
"Derrick, come on." The Bulls coach couldn't hold on anymore and called a second timeout, but it still had no effect, so he had to put Rose on.
Ross, nodded. If you don't come at this time, you won't have time. "Rose?"
"Replace Yao."
The coach said, "Yao, take a rest. You will still play in the last two minutes. Is that okay?"
"No problem." Yao Ming smiled and nodded.
Thirty-five minutes, Yao Ming's first game back. Thirty-five minutes, not to mention that all the domestic sports media went crazy. American sports reporters were also a little stunned at this time. "Thirty-five minutes, God, Yao has really recovered?"
The general manager of the Rockets, Morey, looked at Yao Ming who was sitting wiping his sweat, and his expression was extremely bad. "Damn bastard, you actually lied to me."
"manager?"
"What's going on? Who can tell, what's going on?" Morey was going crazy.
The assistant carefully picked up the folder on the floor. He didn't understand. General Manager, what's going on?
The Rockets' team doctor also got the news and was dumbfounded. "Yao really recovered. How is this possible?"
"Traditional Chinese medicine, yes, it must be." The team doctor thought of Yao Ming, who had said that he planned to use traditional Chinese medicine to treat him.
The whole nab is crazy, Yao recovered from an injury that was completely impossible to recover from, how is this possible, and Yao seems to have returned to his peak level, this is simply incredible.
At this time, the fans are the happiest. They are so happy. Not to mention Yao Ming's comeback and he also scored surprisingly high scores. The domestic fans are like celebrating a festival. The happiest person in the stadium at this time is Josh.
With Yao Ming, it is extremely easy for the Nuggets to enter the Chinese market. This is a huge market. As long as Yao Ming can play for two more seasons, Josh can make enough profits to open up the Chinese market.
"Yao is playing again?"
When the game was coming to an end, Yao Ming came on the court again. At this time, the score was stalemate. Rose chased the points frantically. The Nuggets held on, but the score was still close. The Nuggets only led by less than five points. Yao Ming came on the court, which surprised many people.
You know, Yao Ming just played half a quarter of the game.
Many people were worried about whether there would be problems with Yao Ming's physical strength, especially since Yao Ming had just returned from injury. Yao Ming told them with facts that he was absolutely fine. He made a beautiful hook and the score opened up again.
"Uncle Yao Ming is so awesome."
The little Dudu man waved his little fist. "Come on, Uncle Yao Ming, you get forty points."
"Forty points?"
Only then did everyone realize that Yao Ming's score was close to 40 points. With two free throws, Yao Ming scored 39 points.
Forty points, no problem at all. He actually got 40 points after recovering from injury. This is simply a miracle.
"Haha." Natalie laughed and looked at the Chicago fans around her, feeling proud.
"Ten minutes, less than a minute and a half left."
Josh smiled and picked up the red wine. "Uncle Raines, it looks like the Nuggets won this game."
Raines, with a pale face, looked at the panting Derrick Rose, Noah and others in the court, as well as Yao Ming who once again stood on the free throw line. Yao Ming steadily made two free throws and scored 41 points.
"Forty-one points, tied for the highest score against the Eagles in 2004."
"Forty-two points, Yao Ming's new highest score, was born."
