After Zhang Yufeng was injured and left the field, he was taken to the locker room by the team doctor, and after a careful examination, the team doctor made a judgment that he should not return to the field in this game, but Zhang Yufeng did not agree to go to the hospital, but insisted on asking the team doctor to bandage his injury, and he could only walk and run.

The team doctor shook his head resolutely: "No, I can't hurt you, if you go back to play now and don't treat this foot injury, it will likely affect your career, how can you bet your entire career for a game?" ”

"For me, this game is my career!" Zhang Yufeng said firmly, "Who can know what will happen in the future?" I just want to take advantage of the present and I don't want to miss this opportunity! ”

"But you have to know that even if you go back to the game now, you may not be able to save the game, and the game will still be lost!" The team doctor said that he wanted to convince him to give up the terrible idea of returning to the field.

"Even if I lose, I have to go back, because I promised my teammates before I left the field, I must go back, they are still waiting for me, I can't let them down!" Zhang Yufeng said, completely taking the words of the team doctor as a deaf ear.

He has made up his mind, and now even if the Jade Emperor comes, it is not easy to speak.

"No, I won't let you go back!" The team doctor said firmly, "Since you can't make the right choice, then I'll help you make the choice." ”

"No, you don't!" Zhang Yufeng gritted his teeth and said, it's not anger, it's better than anger.

The team doctor wanted him to be angry, because angry people are irrational, so when they make some choices, they are often emotionally influenced, but now Zhang Yufeng is not angry, and there is not even an expression on his face, which is calm.

"Listen to me, get treated! It's not worth it! The team doctor's attitude softened, and his tone became gentle.

"Whether it's worth it or not, I know in my heart!" Zhang Yufeng said, shaking off the team doctor's hand and trying to stand up.

After struggling to stand up, he tried to walk again, every step was a heart-piercing pain, but every step was unswerving, and his small body seemed to be carrying a heavy mountain, trying to crush the earth!

"Okay, I've got you, you sit down, I'll give you a brief handling, and then I'll get back on the field." The team doctor's face was full of helplessness, but there was a gleam in his eyes, which was appreciation.

"I hope you don't regret the decision you made today in the future." The team doctor said while fixing Zhang Yufeng's ankle injury.

"Absolutely not!" Zhang Yufeng said, his head is full of the current game on the court, how can he have the time to think about anything else.

After a simple bandage, Zhang Yufeng stood up and walked a few steps, did not feel severe pain, jumped lightly, and felt very good, he couldn't help but look happy, and thanked the team doctor repeatedly.

"Although it's okay to walk and run temporarily, you still have to avoid jumping, because every time you jump, it will cause secondary damage to your ankle, if you don't want your foot to break off completely, be careful!" The team doctor instructed, and he was also extremely conflicted in his heart, not knowing if the decision he had made was correct.

"Howler!" Zhang Yufeng nodded, and couldn't wait to rush towards the court.

The moment he walked out of the tunnel, he looked at the scoreboard, 8o:93, there were still 4 minutes left before the game, and there was still plenty of time to chase the score!

The national youth players who were aroused by Ren Qinwei fought desperately and did not let the Australian team score in consecutive rounds, but they have not scored, so they are even more eager for Zhang Yufeng's return!

They kept looking at the players' tunnel, and when they saw the familiar figure coming out of the players' tunnel, they all stopped, looking at Zhang Yufeng in a red shirt, looking at Zhang Yufeng with a smile on his face, their eyes were full of tears, and their bodies trembled with excitement!

Yang Juncheng was overjoyed and hurriedly called a pause.

At this time, the audience in the stadium saw Zhang Yufeng, and the on-site broadcast camera also gave Zhang Yufeng, he looked a little thin on the big screen, and the smirk he showed for some reason was distressing, and his firm eyes rekindled the hope of the fans.

“24！”

“24！”

The whole stadium chanted this number, both Chinese fans and American spectators.

Zhang Yufeng's sportsmanship at the moment has crossed borders and skin colors, and has been admired and recognized by everyone!!

"It's back, it's finally back!" The narrator was incoherent with excitement, his voice was trembling, he never felt like he was unable to control his emotions in the live broadcast room like he is now, and he didn't feel like he was controlling his emotions, because he was really excited!

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, chase 13 points in four minutes, there is still hope in theory!" The guest said, his voice trembling.

"Can you play?" Yang Juncheng said that it was not Zhang Yufeng who asked, but the team doctor who rushed back later.

The team doctor nodded, then shook his head again.

"What does that mean?" Yang Juncheng asked with a frown.

"I've done a simple deal with his injury, it's okay to play, but the injury may worsen!" The team doctor said, without looking at Zhang Yufeng's eyes, and told the truth completely.

"Then don't play!" Yang Juncheng said, his heart was entangled.

"No, coach I'm going to play, trust me, I'm fine!" Zhang Yufeng said firmly.

His teammates looked at him and were very entangled, he might win back when he played, and he would lose if he didn't play, and from the bottom of his heart, everyone wanted to win this game.

"Are you sure?" Yang Juncheng stared into his eyes and said.

"I'm sure!" Zhang Yufeng said word by word!

"A college coach has come to me, willing to give you a scholarship, support you to study in the United States, develop your basketball career, and he also said that he wants to train you to become the next Chinese champion in 6nBa!" Yang Juncheng didn't say yes, nor did he say no, but suddenly pulled out an irrelevant thing.

It may seem unrelated, but in fact it is inextricably linked, and if Zhang's injury worsens and affects his future career, it may affect the decision of the college coach, and he will need to re-evaluate Zhang's future value before making a choice.

At this time, George, who was in the corner of the stands, was also watching the scene on the field, and while being moved by Zhang Yufeng's spirit, he also felt a faint sense of unease!

On the bench, Zhang Yufeng was silent, the news was too sudden and shocking, so he couldn't react for a while.

Studying in the United States and boarding 6nBa, everything has been dreamed of by him since he was a child, and now it is really possible to achieve it, what a great opportunity this is! But now we are faced with a difficult decision!

Withdrawing from this game to receive treatment and waiting to study in the U.S., or continuing to play could result in career-impacting injuries and then being abandoned by the U.S. coach?

It's a tough choice!

How will the silent Zhang Yufeng choose?

'