Superstar Tyreke

Chapter 31 The Fate of Injuries

Tyreke was successfully selected as a substitute for the 2011 Los Angeles All-Star team. This news has become the happiest thing for all Kings fans, and even the entire Sacramento since 2011.

Since 2004, the Kings have not had any All-Star players for 7 years. This is a dark time. This is the low point of the team. The Sacramento Kings are an underdog without a star!

But everyone is unwilling to accept this fact in their hearts. Everyone hopes that there will be a hero who can end the darkness of this city for 7 years, and finally this person appears!
All kinds of posters of Tyrek were posted on the streets of Sacramento overnight, and the electronic screens in the downtown area were replaced with huge advertisements of Tyrek. Today, the protagonist of the whole city is Tyrek!

"The beginning of King's revival! Tyreke Evans' All-Star Tour!"

"The Light of Saskatchewan! Best Rookie to All-Star!"

"Tyreke Evans, king of kings!"

……

After all, he was the Kings' first All-Star in 7 years, and the media reports were overwhelming for a while, pushing Tyreke's reputation to its peak.

After Tyreke was selected as an All-Star, the head of the Penglai Pavilion, Tyreke’s second brother Reggie, planned to use this wave of momentum to plan to open the first branch store. At the same time, several media invited Tyreke as a guest to attend their Talk shows, and the endorsement invitations of several companies also approached Terek.

Everything is going smoothly, but some things have happened, and now it is difficult to change.

There was no game that day, and Tyreke, who woke up in a daze in the morning, was just about to get out of bed to take a shower. The moment the soles of his feet touched the ground, a sharp pain snaked up like a thunderbolt, spreading from the soles of Tyreke's feet. Come!

"Ah!!!" The severe pain woke up Tyreke instantly, and he cried out in pain. Tyreke, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, staggered and fell to the ground.

Tyreke collapsed on the ground, the pain in the soles of his feet became more intense, and Tyreke supported his legs with his hands, curling up his body in pain.

Seeing his painful and trembling soles, like a knife piercing his soles again and again, Tyreke thought to himself: What's going on!Did the injury come to you?Is this the plantar fasciitis I encountered in my memory? !I didn't do much, why did I suddenly get sick! ?

Tyreek tried to stand up again several times, but the soles of his feet were so painful that he couldn't support Tyreek's body at all.Tyreke struggled to climb to the head of the bed, stretched out his fingertips and dialed the phone from the head of the bed to the floor, and dialed the number of his physical coach Lamont Peterson.

"Hey, Tyreke, what's the matter? Call me early in the morning..." Peterson on the other end of the phone spoke in a vague voice, apparently still awake.

"Lamont! Come to my house quickly, my foot hurts!" Tyreke yelled hysterically.

"Ah? What! What's going on?! I'll be right over!" Peterson's tone became extremely nervous, and he hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

"Ah" Tyreke threw the phone aside, lay on the ground with his eyes closed and moaned in pain.

After a while, there was a rush of footsteps downstairs in Tyreke's house, and Tyreke yelled out the door: "Lamont! I'm upstairs in the bedroom!"

Footsteps came along the stairs, and a figure appeared in front of Tyrek.Lamont Peterson, a fit white man in his 30s, was Tyreke's personal strength and conditioning trainer.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Peterson couldn't help being terrified. He hurriedly knelt down beside Tyreke and helped him up halfway, "Terek, what's going on? Can you still stand up?"

"Nonsense! Of course not! Otherwise, why would I be paralyzed on the ground!" The pain caused Tyrek to yell, spit flying all over the place.

"Let me see..." Peterson reached out and pressed Tyreke's sole.

"Ah!!!" Tyreke twitched like an electric shock, and Tyreke cursed loudly with a distorted expression, "Bastard! Kill me! It hurts!"

Peterson looked serious, and slowly looked up at Tyreke, "Terek, it should be plantar fasciitis, and it may be a little serious..."

"Then what should we do now?!" Tyreke looked anxious.

"Notify the team first..."

Soon the news of Tyreke's injury was known to the management of the Kings. After an MRI examination in Los Angeles, he was diagnosed with plantar fasciitis. The Kings officially announced that Tyreke was on the injury list, and the specific injury time depends on the treatment. It depends.

"Tyreke, plantar fasciitis is very common among athletes. After all, you are a player who is good at breakthroughs. The pressure on the plantar fascia is inherently high, and this is slowly accumulated over time. , This time it's completely shown..." Peterson said slowly to Tyreke who was lying on the hospital bed.

Tyreke knew that Tyreke Evans suffered from foot injuries in the past. He suffered from plantar fascia, ankle, knee and other injuries to varying degrees. Although he has not suffered any serious injuries in the game However, over time, he still did not escape the fate of this injury, and this body still suffered from plantar fasciitis.

"Lamont, what should we do now?"

"Conservative treatment does not require surgery, and usually strengthens targeted training and massage and hydrotherapy. However, in this case, the treatment cycle will be longer and it will be difficult to recover. Your condition is already serious, and surgery is recommended..."

Peterson looked at Tyreke and said: "Laser surgery plus post-rehabilitation training can basically improve completely, and the recovery cycle is relatively short. I estimate that it can be fully recovered in at most two months. If the situation is good, the time should be short. Shorter……"

Tyreke thought about it, and the 2011 Los Angeles All-Star Game will be held in less than a month. No matter what, it is impossible for him to return to the game before the All-Star Game.Rehabilitation is important, don't cause more potential injuries in the future because of plantar fasciitis, "Lamont, inform the team that I am going to undergo surgery..."

Peterson nodded to Tyreke, "Terek, take a rest first, and you should be able to arrange surgery today." After that, Peterson left Tyreke's ward.

Watching Peterson leave, Tyreke, who had already undergone treatment on the affected area, didn't feel any pain at this time. He lay flat and looked at the lights on the roof, and couldn't help but think a lot. Some things may be changed by himself, some things But it can't be changed, what should come can't be avoided, maybe this is fate!After this injury is cured, I really have to take good care of my body in the future. As an athlete, an indestructible body is the biggest capital!

(End of this chapter)