ace marshal

Chapter 95
Dawei originally planned to introduce Lan Shengli to the director of the club, hoping that the latter could help Lan Shengli win a chance to interview a basketball coach.

However, Lan Shengli did not meet the supervisor, but first met Dawei's "guest"—NBA player Corey Maggette.

Maggette's visit this time is to make an appointment for Dawei's "injury rehabilitation" treatment.

"Hey bro~~ How are you~!?"

Dawei took the initiative to go forward and greeted Maggette.

"It's okay, bro~~"

After the two exchanged pleasantries, the formal rehabilitation work began.

Because outsiders are not allowed to enter the treatment room, Lan Shengli, who pretends to be "Dawei's assistant", can only see the situation inside through the window.

While speaking, Dawei had already started working.

I saw Dawei holding a massager in his hand, rubbing back and forth on Maggette's ankle, which had already been plastered, as if shaving. Although it looked very comfortable, but seeing Maggette's tangled and You can tell by the struggling expression that this thing does not bring "pleasure"~~
"God, I'd rather have a broken ankle than a sprained ankle in the future~~"

Maggette said with a ferocious expression.

After all, this is also "electric stimulation therapy". The current may not be large, but the feeling of being injected is still crisp and numb.

Fortunately, Maggette is wearing earphones and listening to music, which can divert his attention to some extent, otherwise, I am afraid it will be even more uncomfortable.

And Dawei looks hulking, with a "rough guy" appearance. When using this massager, he looks very agile and patiently doing the massage. This really creates a considerable contrast with Dawei's appearance. .

"It's amazing~~, it looks like a pedicure shop~~"

Lan Shengli watched secretly through the window and sighed.

"Okay~~~, hard work~!"

The half-hour massage treatment was finally over, Dawei turned off the massager, patted Maggette's leg, and said.

"Huh~~~~I want to go out to get some air~~~"

Maggette seemed to be breaking out in a cold sweat. As he spoke, he quickly got out of bed and ran outside.

Seeing that Maggette was about to run out suddenly, Lan Shengli left the window immediately, turned around and found a nearby fitness equipment, and pretended to practice.

"Phew~~God, it feels so good to sit here~~"

Going outside, Maggette immediately sat back on the bench, took a deep breath, and sighed.

Maggette doesn't seem to have noticed Lan Shengli yet.

"Huh~!? Why didn't you go in just now~!? Aren't you Dawei's assistant~!?"

But soon, Maggette spotted Lan Shengli from the corner of his eye, turned his head to look at Lan Shengli, and asked.

"Oh~~, I~~, I'm not an assistant in charge of this direction, haha, just here to exercise~~"

Lan Shengli looked at Maggette with a somewhat embarrassed look, and replied.

"Dawei, a little bloated, with so many assistants~~"

Maggette turned around and laughed.

"Hey, is there a female assistant~!"

Maggette turned his head again and saw that Dawei was still writing in the room, so he asked in a low voice.

"Ah~!? Haha, I'm not sure about this~~"

Lan Shengli continued to reply with an awkward smile.

"You are new here, you don't know anything~~"

Maggette seemed a little annoyed and questioned.

"How does your ankle feel~!?"

At this time, Dawei came out and asked.

"It's still crispy and numb, brother, isn't my treatment over yet~!? This thing is too painful~~"

asked Maggette with a distressed look.

Don't look at Maggette's tall and burly appearance, but he was restrained by this "little current".

"But this thing is indeed the most effective for recovering from ankle sprains~~ A while ago, Tyson Gay (a famous American sprinter) also came for a course of treatment, and then he was able to participate in the competition immediately, so you just Hold on for a while~~"

Dawei comforted him.

"Hey, damn it~~"

Maggette was also helpless, so he could only complain about it.

"Wait for me for a while. I'll go downstairs to get some magnesium powder. There's no more magnesium powder here. After getting the magnesium powder, I'll do upper body strength recovery training~~"

Dawei said, and left the rehabilitation center.

Only Lan Shengli and Maggette were left.

Maggette continued to listen to the music, shaking his head, completely immersed in it, while Lan Shengli looked extremely embarrassed at the moment. With this opportunity to be in the same room with NBA players, he wanted to have a chat, but he didn't know how to speak, and he couldn't help it. He didn't know how to speak, and seeing Maggette's intoxicated look, it seemed impossible to say anything to Lan Shengli.

"The person I saw on TV before is right in front of me. Haha, it's amazing. If Byron is here, he must rush over to ask for an autograph. By the way, I can chat in the name of an autograph. Ah~!!"

After thinking about it, Lan Shengli suddenly had an idea, stood up and acted.

"Hey, Maggette, can you sign for me, I'm actually a fan of the Clippers, and I like your performance on the court~!"

After finding paper and pen, Lan Shengli walked up to him, sat beside Maggette, and asked.

"No problem~~"

Although he was wearing earphones, he still heard Lan Shengli's request, and Maggette readily agreed, with a few hasty strokes, the signature was completed.

Maggette still looks very easy-going, no celebrity airs.

"Hey~~ I didn't expect you to be such a dedicated player, and you still have to keep training because of your ankle injury. This reminds me of the previous rumors about you, which should be all fake~!!"

Lan Shengli took the opportunity of signing the autograph to speak.

"Those reporters make money from eye-catching articles, a bunch of rubbish~~"

Maggette was not polite, and said with a look of contempt.

"It's just a pity for you. If you didn't force a layup in that game, but passed the ball, you wouldn't step on someone else's foot when you landed, and you wouldn't get hurt~~"

Lan Shengli continued.

Lan Shengli seems to be very familiar with Maggette's injury, this is also due to "buying a lottery ticket"~~
Lan Shengli's words seemed to make Maggette a little upset. The latter took off his earphones and looked at Lan Shengli with a questioning expression.

"Boy, what do you know~!? That's my game style~!!, I need that kind of strong performance, a little injury is nothing to me, just now you said you like my performance on the court, how did you change? So fast~!?"

Maggette questioned.

"It's not about becoming faster, it's just that as a spectator and a fan, I think that although your game is very passionate, you can't guarantee to win the game, and it's not the right way for the team to win~!! And, you have A fatal weakness~!!"

Lan Shengli looked at Maggette with a very serious expression and said.

"Say, go on, what is the Achilles' heel~!?"

Maggette looked very indifferent and said with a smile.

"Whenever you are double-teamed, or blocked by a defensive player, your dominant hand, that is, the right-handed breakthrough line, your offensive efficiency will be greatly reduced, and the turnover rate will increase very quickly. Therefore, your left and right hands Extremely unbalanced, it is your biggest weakness~!!!"

Lan Shengli said bluntly.

"You~! You~!!"

Maggette didn't know how to respond to Lan Shengli for a while. It seemed that Lan Shengli had a point.

Although Lan Shengli's remarks were not high-spirited, they hit the nail on the head.

(End of this chapter)