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Chapter 1271 The never-ending wave of injuries (Part [-])
"Damn~, why does my left hand feel like a needle prick~, what's going on~?!"

In the first game of Lan Shengli's return to coach, the Clippers beat the Pistons at home, but after the game, Love, who was taking a shower, looked at his left palm and thought nervously.

Busy with washing and changing clothes, Love didn't think too much about it, and didn't go to the team doctor for a checkup, concealing his condition.

Ke Lefu can hide himself, but not others.

In the subsequent team training game, because of the pain in his left palm, many details of Love's game changed, and these changes were noticed by Taylor, an assistant coach who is good at capturing details and knows the situation of the players very well.

"Coach Blue, I don't think Love's situation is right~"

"In the past, Love grabbed rebounds, especially when there was no one to grab the rebound, he picked it with both hands, but now it is always his right hand, and the previous left-handed hook is gone~!!"

Taylor reminded Lan Shengli.

"Beep~!!!"

"Pause~!!!"

"Le Fu, come with me~!!"

Later, Lan Shengli also discovered the situation and quickly called off the training match.

"Le Fu, tell me the truth, is your left palm injured~?!"

Outside the arena, Lan Shengli looked at Love seriously and asked.

"No~!!, I'm very healthy~!!, haha~!!!"

Love responded with a smile.

"Then why don't you use both hands to grab rebounds, why don't you use your left hand to attack when the defensive player puts your left hand~?!"

Lan Shengli asked with a serious expression.

"I,,, I just think that a team training game doesn't have to be played so seriously~ Besides, this game is to get Harden back to his form, so Harden should be allowed to hold the ball more and attack more ~!!"

Love defended.

"Don't hide from me~!!"

Lan Shengli still looked at Le Fu with a serious expression, and said.

"I'm really fine, coach, you are really worrying too much this time~!"

Le Fu smiled helplessly and responded.

"Look, coach, my left hand looks fine, and it doesn't affect anything at all~!!, if you don't believe me, let's give it a high five~!"

Love showed his left hand in front of Lan Shengli and said.

Lan Shengli looked at Le Fu, and quickly extended his right hand.

"Forget it, I don't want any player to get injured, I hope you didn't hide anything from me~"

Lan Shengli thought for a while, put down his hand, and spoke.

"Go back~, tell everyone to continue the game, I will leave for a while~"

Lan Shengli continued to speak.

Le Fu listened, nodded, and left.

"Le Fu hasn't come to see you these two days~?!"

Here Lan Shengli came to the medical room and asked the team doctor.

It seems that Lan Shengli still doesn't believe what Le Fu said. Since Le Fu is unwilling to "voluntarily admit", Lan Shengli began to actively look for evidence.

"Lefu~, no~!!"

The team doctor rolled his eyes, thought for a while and replied.

"Can you check the recent injury summary, I feel that Love seems to be hiding the injury~!!, think about it~!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Shengli asked anxiously.

"I'm pretty sure that in the last week, only Livingston came to check the elbow injury, but that was taken care of, the other players really didn't come~!!"

The team doctor explained.

"Okay~, then you are busy~"

Upon hearing this, Lan Shengli nodded and prepared to leave.

"By the way, Coach Blue, I remembered~!!"

Here, Lan Shengli just turned around and was about to leave, when the team doctor over there suddenly said in a tone of inspiration.

"What do you remember~?!, Did Le Fu come here~?!"

Lan Shengli turned around immediately and asked with a look of great anticipation.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood, Coach Blue, I remembered that there is a local beauty agency in Los Angeles, saying that they are willing to help you with eyebrow transplantation for free~!!"

The team doctor explained.

"Hey~, really, it's always tempting~!!, take it~"

When Lan Shengli heard this, his face immediately changed from anticipation to disappointment. After speaking, he turned and walked away.

"That beauty salon was run by my college classmate, it's absolutely trustworthy~!"

The team doctor followed up and said.

Lan Shengli didn't reply and left directly.

After leaving the medical room, Lan Shengli soon came to the video editing studio.

Lan Shengli was too familiar with this place.

Although Lan Shengli did not work as a video editor and video analyst for the Clippers, he is very familiar with the studio equipment and the entire working atmosphere.

"Coach Bruce~, why are you so free today~ come to visit us~?!"

"Yeah~, do you miss working here~?!"

The editor looked at Lan Shengli, greeted him, and talked.

"I don't have time to chat with you today, help me find the last two games, oh no~, the clips of Love's last three games, I'm useful~!"

Lan Shengli said anxiously.

"Shouldn't Taylor be doing this kind of work~?!"

the editor asked.

"Oh~, don't ask so many questions, find it for me quickly, and send it to me in an email, as soon as possible~!!"

Lan Shengli urged in a hasty tone, and left the studio after speaking, returning directly to his office.

Soon, Love's last three games were edited.

Lan Shengli played quickly.

Lan Shengli watched every shot of Love, every rebound, every pass and screen with a focused expression, wishing he could play it in slow motion.

"No problem~!!, Could it be that Taylor and I are too sensitive~?!"

After watching the two games, Lan Shengli didn't find Lan Shengli, and became puzzled.

Lan Shengli didn't think much about it, and continued to watch the latest game, which was the highlights of Love's match against the Pistons last night.

"Wait a minute~!!!"

Finally, Lan Shengli seems to have gained something.

And the screen on the computer is nothing but the alley-oop with Love after George made the steal.

After Le Fu jumped high, he grabbed the ball with both hands and slammed it into the basket. There seemed to be no major problems, but Lan Shengli, with his piercing eyes, discovered the problem.

After completing the slam dunk, Love subconsciously clenched his left hand when he landed, and then there was a trace of panic in his expression.

"Maybe it's the slam dunk that hurt my left hand~!"

Lan Shengli repeatedly watched the moment when Love dunked, and deduced.

"There must be something wrong with Le Fu's left palm, for sure~!"

Lan Shengli pressed the pause button and made up his mind.

"Hey~, it is said that injuries are like the tide, but the tide should also ebb and flow~!! But the tide of our Clippers never fades~!!"

Lan Shengli covered his face with a sad tone and said.

(End of this chapter)