The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

When they saw their new boss again, although the players were not as nervous as before, they were not as casual as before. A guy who makes Derek Lazy take the initiative to train, they think they better show some respect.

"Derek, come over and let's talk." Yang Dongxu beckoned to Derek on the training ground. Although the other players are still training, their attention is all on their side.

Facing Derek who was 2.08 meters tall, Yang Dongxu couldn't help but feel some pressure. Although he was not short and now he was 1.86 meters tall, his body was too thin compared to Derek. If the opponent is as strong as a hill, at most he is just a tree that grows to the point.

"Are you still used to training recently?" The two walked to the rest area and sat down. Yang Dongxu offered Derek a drink.

"It's okay." Derek had a drink after drinking. This big center who can fight his opponents hand-to-hand with toughness on the field, I don't know why he feels an indescribable nervousness when facing this young boss.

"The previous incident was not aimed at you. As the owner, I need the team to achieve results. And your existence has set a bad example for many players." Yang Dongxu said.

"That... is indeed my fault." Derek's expression became more nervous: "But I'm already actively training now."

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't come today." Yang Dongxu patted him on the shoulder and signaled Derek not to be nervous: "But you haven't changed enough Derek. I don't know if you have thought about how much more you can play." year's ball?"

"This." Derek's face paused, and he didn't know why he suddenly became heavy.

He had never thought about this problem before, and he only cared about making his life more enjoyable every day. Although he is not very active in training and playing, he is very talented and can always get a good contract while being lazy, and this contract is enough for him to dream about every day.

"You are 30 years old Derek this year, you are no longer young, and you are still injured. Now even if I let you go, after this contract expires. Even if the salaries of the league stars are rising, but you Very likely to drop.

three years? Or five years? How much longer do you think you can play? And do you think the ever-decreasing salary can satisfy your luxurious life now? "

"I" Derek, who was already a little heavy in his heart, didn't know why he suddenly felt chilly all around.

It is nothing new for NBA stars to go bankrupt after retiring, and some even live on welfare. And he is undoubtedly on the verge of this, because he likes to be lazy and enjoy himself, and he hasn't saved much money these years.

Before, he never thought about how he would live after retiring. He was always drunk now and now. Anyway, he was talented enough to swipe data, and no matter how bad the contract was, he still had a lot of money.

But now he suddenly realizes that he is so close to retiring, two or three seasons will be over soon, and with his current physical condition after gaining weight, he has no idea whether he can play for another three seasons. Because he is 30 years old this year.

"No one wants to work, because work is too tiring. It would be great to drink at home every day and invite a lot of beautiful women to have parties together. Isn't making money just for enjoyment?

But Derek all this life you want requires money, and a lot of it. And you are about to retire and can't make money. After you retire, the life that makes you so happy will leave you, and you may go bankrupt and receive relief. "

A terrified look appeared on Derek's face, and the sudden sense of crisis made his skin bulge. He was sweating from training, but now he felt extremely cold.

"So for the good life you want, for you to still be able to spend money after you retire. I suggest that you should return to your peak state now, or even better.

Then your salary will not drop after the contract expires, but skyrocket. If you can get Jordan's salary, even if you only get one year, it will be a great guarantee for your retirement life. Yang Dongxu stood up and patted Derek on the shoulder again and walked out of the lounge.

Derek, who has always lived a heartless life, fell into a little thought at this moment. The impoverished life of the bankrupt star dangled in front of him, and Jordan's huge salary, which turned into piles of beauties and fine wine, dangled in front of his eyes.

Walking out of the rest room, Yang Dongxu came to the infirmary with two Chinese doctors and a translator. The team doctor of the 76ers is Peter Coleson, a postgraduate student of western medicine and physiotherapy. Yes, but above average.

So when his new boss introduced two Chinese and said that he would be his assistant in the future, Peter was very reluctant. Chinese people know medicine? Do you mean the kind of people who mash some plants and turn them into paste and attach them to wounds to treat diseases?

Come on, now is a technological society, we want to talk about science, so those old antiques should have been too much, Western medicine is the real medicine. But although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't express it. Because the new boss in front of him, who looks very young, is not as kind as he looks on the surface, and he doesn't want to lose the job with a very good salary in front of him.

"Doctor, hurry up, the boss is injured." Just as Yang Dongxu asked Pied to bring two Chinese doctors, a player hurried over, followed by a group of companions carrying Derek.

"How could this be?" Yang Dongxu was startled, and saw that Derek's shoulders swelled in pain, and it seemed that the bones were dislocated and dislocated.

"Boss, I wanted to try a dunk, but it turned out," Iverson said helplessly.

Slam dunks are commonplace for major centers. Even though Derek is almost fat enough to be a ball now, it is no problem at all for him to dunk the basket wherever he is and before.

But the problem is that Derek, who wanted to prove his physical fitness is not bad after being lectured by Yang Dongxu just now, wanted to make a long-distance dunk.

The impact of a 240-jin big meat mountain flying up is unreasonable. In addition, Derek overestimated his physical fitness and underestimated his body weight after gaining weight. The basket showed him landing again, and his arm was directly pulled and dislocated.

"The shoulder is completely dislocated, and there may be a bone fracture. Go to the hospital for an X-ray, and maybe an operation." Pied checked Derek's shoulder roughly, and said hastily after combining the reasons for the injury.

"Can you give it a try?" Yang Dongxu didn't immediately agree with Pi De's words, but turned to look at Wang Chengzhi and Zhao Yumin beside him.

To promote Chinese medicine to the NBA is a plan he made before buying the team, and for orthopedics, even without X-rays, Chinese medicine is at the ancestral level.

"Let me check first." Wang Chengzhi, who was a little older, looked at Derek's dislocated shoulders and said that it was okay.

"What are you doing? Get out of the way, he needs to be sent to the hospital immediately." Seeing the Chinese Chinese medicine doctor who he didn't like very much come forward at this time, Pid, ​​who was applying ice packs to Derek, was furious.

"Let him see Peter." Yang Dongxu said beside him.

"This will delay the illness." Pied looked displeased.

"It won't take a few minutes."

"If there are more serious injuries, I will not be responsible." The resentment in Peter's heart could no longer be suppressed.

He has already diagnosed the illness, but the boss and the Chinese medicine doctor still have to do a fearless examination. He feels that his professional ability has been seriously questioned.

"I'm in charge." Yang Dongxu replied, and then looked at Derek, who was sweating on his forehead, "Derek, ask this doctor to check you again. If you really need to go to the hospital for surgery, you may have to be reimbursed for this season , and renew the contract when the contract expires, which is also very detrimental."

Derek also heard the conversation between him and Peter just now, so he was also repulsed when he saw the Chinese who he didn't know at all want to help him heal his wounds, so Yang Dongxu could only comfort him.

Derek hesitated and gritted his teeth: "I can ask him to look at it for me, but if he is not sure, I want to go to the hospital quickly."

Yang Dongxu's last sentence undoubtedly hit Derek's weakness. He just dunked from a long distance just now to prove that his current physical fitness is still strong. As for the salary of a player, in addition to statistics, personal physical condition is also one of the important criteria, and surgery is undoubtedly the biggest deduction item in this criterion.

"I promise, he's just checking it for you. If he's not sure, he won't help you treat it. After all, no one wants to go to court, right?" Yang Dongxu comforted with a smile.

This made Derek breathe a sigh of relief. To be honest, he was full of anger and resentment towards the young boss in front of him before. But after talking in the lounge just now, for some reason, he looked at the boss in front of him with some fear in his heart. Sometimes thinking about people's wrists is more frightening to the opponent than hitting the opponent's physical body.

Wang Chengzhi stepped forward to check, and Zhao Yumin followed suit. The last two people looked at each other, Wang Chengzhi nodded to Yang Dongxu: "You can try to reset."

"How confident are you?"

"Eighty percent, but it needs the cooperation of the other party. His bones and muscles are much harder than ordinary people, so the reset force is also greater." Wang Chengzhi said after a moment of pondering.

If it is an ordinary patient, then this reset can be said to be sure. After all, he relied on this skill for a living. In the past, there was a fight in a private mine where some people's bones were broken and exposed. He could just press them back and tie them with splints to fix them, not to mention just a dislocation in front of them.

"I'll cooperate, you two will do it together." Yang Dongxu said.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand: "Get out of the way and let the two of them help Derek. They are the assistants of the team doctor in the future and have some common medical knowledge, so as not to make Derek's injury worse because of the wrong strength of your support."

He and Wang Chengzhi spoke Chinese, so no one present could understand them except the specially invited translator. Therefore, when he gave instructions to everyone in English, the players quickly stepped aside, Peter didn't feel anything, and Derek naturally had no objection.