Chapter 41 Western Conference Player of the Week
Li Yizhen cursed "scum", but she still asked Tu Man to settle down in the clinic, help him pound medicine, and treat Tu Man's leg injuries.
Tu Man was startled and quickly shirked away, saying that it was a disguise, a prop used to deceive the girl into sympathizing with.
So he got the title of "Beast" again...
On October 31, NBA officially announced the best player in the East and West in the first week of the new season.
The best in the Eastern Conference is Rajon Rondo. Celtic's record of 2 wins and 1 loss last week. Rondo's average data is:
10.7 points, 16.7 assists, 6.3 rebounds, 2.0 steals.
The score is really shabby. If the Eastern Conference team had not had diarrhea records, even the Heat, which had just formed the Big Three, would have only 1 win and 1 loss, and this honor would not have fallen to Long Long.
In contrast, the sun is more convinced.
The Suns are the only team that has played more than three games and has not yet lost. They are temporarily ranked first in the league and are in a very fierce momentum.
Steve Nash averaged 17.3 points, 18 assists and 3 rebounds per game.
He has won the best week and is much better than Rondo!
However, Tuman's data is too explosive:
Average of 30 points, 21.6 rebounds, and 8 blocks per game!
The big double-double, coupled with the unparalleled deterrence of the penalty area, made Tuman undisputedly become the seventh rookie player of the week after Shaquille O'Neal, Tim Duncan, Steve Frances, Dwyane Wade, Chris Paul, and Brandon Jennings.
As for receiving this honor in the first week, Tuman is the only one, which has never been done by Michael Jordan and Hakeem Olajuwon.
Of course, the Best Week was selected only in the 1980s, otherwise Wilt Chamberlain would have taken one step ahead of Tu Man and got a first blood.
No matter what, Tu Man has become famous and has become the new spokesperson for the NBA's debut.
The person who questioned him for the maximum salary also shut up -
You can, you go!
Tu Manxin opened the redemption system happily, at the end of the wall of honor, "The Best Player of the Week in the West" indeed flashed with a gratifying golden color. I couldn't wait to click, and the long-awaited prompt sounded:
"Congratulations to the host for winning the Western Conference Player of the Week. Now you can redeem any muscle in your body. Please choose..."
Sure enough, there is only one piece, but it is enough, thank goodness!
Open the muscle picture, the dazzling red light of the soleus muscle flickered continuously, and a pleasant prompt sound came out:
"The host is about to consume muscle redemption authority once. Choose to redeem the gastrocnemius muscle on the left. Once redeemed, it cannot be changed. Please click to confirm again whether it is redeemed!"
After clicking again, a golden light flashed on the panel, and the bleeding soleus muscle instantly turned golden, exactly the same as the gastrocnemius muscle next to it.
Tuman turned off the exchange system and hurriedly removed the bandage. A heat flow bending from his knees across his calves. The pain that had been piercing in the past few days disappeared without a trace, replaced by a full sense of power!
NBA, I'm back!
Tu Man slapped his thigh and laughed. Li Yizhen next door was startled and almost stabbed a patient's fatal hole with an injection. He was so angry that he threw a cup in and cursed:
"Bastard, what's your name?"
Tu Man rubbed his face, poked his head out with a smile, and grimaced and said:
"Doctor Li, I'm crazy, come and treat me!"
Li Yizhen glared at him:
"Get out!"
Tu Man tiptoed in, gently placed the cup on the table, jumped out of the door with a "whisper" thought, and suddenly thought of something, and sneaked back quietly.
I found a plaster from Li Yizhen's pharmacy and put it on my calves. I then took a clean bandage and wrapped it around my calves carefully, and hugged my head and went into the sofa.
Time flies so slowly, only two days...
On November 3, the Suns face the Spurs at home.
Before the game, Tu Man appeared at the National Airline Center Stadium with a strong Chinese medicine smell. Both Gentry and Dr. Carter looked bad.
Tu Man knew that he was in the wrong, so he smiled silly and walked to Dr. Carter:
"Dr. Carter, please help me check it out?"
Dr. Carter turned around and left without saying a word.
Tu Man followed him happily, Gentry and Sumait also followed, Nash and the others also put down the basketball and followed one after another.
Dr. Carter fell into deep thought after getting off the device.
After a long time, he rubbed his eyes and sighed:
"Traditional Chinese medicine is so amazing!"
Gentry thought he was talking sarcastic, and felt a chill in his heart. He came over and asked nervously:
"Doctor Carter, what's wrong? Is this kid still saved?"
Dr. Carter smiled:
"He's fine!"
Pointing to the monitor and said:
"You see how well his injured soleus muscle recovered. It's just that from the appearance, it's a little swollen. Other kinematic data are more beautiful than the one on the right!"
Tu Man was very worried. This was not swelling, it was called sturdy!
Dr. Carter stared at Tu Man and asked:
"Tu Man, the doctor who treats you is so amazing. Can I ask the question with ease..."
Tu Man blurted out:
"Don't take the blame, don't take the initiative, the old man will not see outsiders!"
What a joke, I'm a scumbag, how can I let you know the details?
Dr. Carter was disappointed. He also wanted to visit this "miracle doctor" and have a good discussion on sports medicine, but traditional Chinese medicine is always mysterious and helpless.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Tu Man suddenly said:
"Doctor Carter, my calf is still a little painful. Can you get me a protective gear?"
Now the muscles of the two legs are asymmetrical. Who knows if something will happen? Tu Man does not have new redemption permissions in his hands. If he is missing, these big guys will probably be crazy...
Dr. Carter pondered:
"It's indeed a little swollen, so the protective gear is not used. Your plaster is quite effective. Keep sticking it to it. I'll wrap it in another circle of bandages for you!"
So when the player appeared, Tu Man was still wearing a thick bandage on his left calf. Suns fans suddenly exclaimed, Tu Man's leg injury has not healed yet?
Didn’t the Sun official say it was just an ordinary strain?
It's over, it's over, that monster Tim Duncan over there, the ball is hanging!
Tu Man sat on the bench, with a basketball on his shoulder, threw it from his left hand to his right hand, and then returned from his right hand, repeating itself, training the power control of his wrist.
A dark shadow appeared in front of him. When he looked up, Tim Duncan looked stern.
Tu Man put down the basketball, Duncan stretched out his hand and said with a smile:
"How are you doing in the ultimate mystery of the No. 5 position?"
"Hi, Tim!"
Tuman grabbed Duncan's hand and stood up.
Duncan took the opportunity to give him a hug, patted him on the back and said:
"You played a great job!"
Tu Man said sincerely:
"Thank you, Tim!"
Duncan blinked and said with a wicked smile:
"I'm in the fourth position. You can take good care of yourself and beat those guys in the fifth position!"
Seeing Tu Man smiling silly, Duncan said again:
"Fight well, the future..."
Tu Man hurriedly said:
"The future belongs to you, great Tim!"
Don't breastfeed me, I'm still a child!
Chapter completed!