022 Physical test

Houston.

The day after waking up from the dream.

The training center of the Rockets.

1/

Several people surrounded Yang Yiming and the team doctor of Team Rocket.

"Are you sure Yuris he's fully recovered?" Head coach D'Antoni pointed to Yang Yiming's originally dislocated left shoulder and questioned the team doctor again.

"I'm sure, it's been double-checked."

"Can he play tomorrow?" Also asking for confirmation is the Rockets' physical trainer, his name is Jason, "just recovered, don't you need a few more days off?" ”

"I think Jan is back to his best." The team doctor straightened the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked Jason up and down, seemingly dissatisfied with the doubts of half of his peers about his diagnosis, "If you don't believe it, you can do another physical test for him yourself." ”

"But... How is this possible. Joining the discussion was Meritis, who had just met Yang Yiming at a Halloween party the other night, "The last time I saw you, you were still playing a triangle!" ”

"Maybe someone took me to a scientific experiment and it worked." Yang Yiming smiled at Meritis and made a joke about his Halloween appearance in Frankenstein when the two last met.

"Isn't my shoulder petrified and stiffened by my Medusa?" Meritis smiled like a flower and joked along with Yang Yiming's joke. It can be seen that seeing his miraculous recovery from his shoulder injury, Meritis is also in a good mood. Today she took off the fake Medusa hood from her cross-dressing and showed her golden wheat-colored hair again.

"Flirting." Yu Xiaochun, the only one among the onlookers who knew what the two were talking about, glared at Yang Yiming and inserted a sentence into Chinese.

"What did you say?" D'Antoni apparently did not understand Yu Koharu's comments in Chinese.

"Oh it's okay, he said it might be a mysterious eastern force that helped me recover." Yang Yiming hurriedly switched back to English and diverted the topic.

"That's right, Yiming told me that he slept yesterday and woke up suddenly feeling that his dislocated injuries had all recovered." Yu Xiaochun also hit the snake, he didn't want to expose the fact that he used Nina's "hypnotic massage" to cure Yang Yiming.

D'Antoni glanced at the two of them in disbelief.

"There are indeed some things about the body texture that I can't explain clearly." In the end, it was the team doctor's unintentional comments that helped the two of them out of the siege.

"Okay, but before you decide to play, let's arrange a physical test for Yiming." Head coach D'Antoni didn't dig any further, but told his fitness trainer Jason, "Make sure nothing goes wrong." ”

"Roger!"

2/

"Kalonsky II!"

"What's the matter, boy?" The phone was connected, and compared to Koharu's urgency, the voice over there was unhurried.

"Do you have Nina's contact information?"

"Nina," Karonsky II still spoke leisurely, word for word, "have you seen her?" ”

"You gave me the number to visit her in New York."

"Well, it's fast... However, Yang Yiming's shoulder dislocation happens to be really useful..."The other party's answer seemed to be just reasoning to himself, "Then I guess, Yang Yiming's shoulder injury is no longer a big problem?" ”

"More than that..."Yu Xiaochun just wanted to say a few words to Karonsky II, but suddenly remembered that this was not his original intention of calling, and quickly cut off, "Don't talk about this - tell me if you still have Nina's contact information?" ”

"What about the number I wrote you earlier?"

"I can't get in touch, and I've been turning off my phone since I called last night. Do you have any other ways to get in touch? Since Yang Yiming reported to him the night before that Nina's treatment had taken effect, Yu Xiaochun had tried to dial that familiar number no less than dozens of times.

"Maybe she's resting - she'll really disappear for a day or two after taking that kind of work, and she'll be refreshed." Karonsky II said unconcernedly, "When she returns to New York, you will be able to contact her again." ”

"New York!" Yu Xiaochun called out.

"What's wrong with New York?"

"I can't let her go, I'm going to talk to her face to face!"

"Talk to each other face-to-face – is there anything wrong?" The tone of Kalonsky II was finally no longer lazy.

"No problem, it's amazing. The team's physical test just now, Yang Yiming's physical ability is actually stronger than before the injury! ”

"Stronger? …”

"That's right, the bounce, speed, strength, agility, and even height have all been improved!"

"Oh? It's interesting...", the other one seemed thoughtful.

"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself!" Yu Xiaochun, who was excited, really couldn't stand the strange old man opposite, and planned to hang up the phone.

"Wait a minute..."

Well? Could it be that there is a turning point in this chaotic dialogue?

"Or you use Nina's full name," said Karonsky II, who reported a mixture of French and Southeast Asian surnames, "and try your luck on social networks for what you young people are playing." ”

3/

"Maybe it's just luck." Yang Yiming looked at Meritis and the physical trainer Jason who were looking at each other, touched his head and said with a smile, "Maybe it's because I've been injured in the past few days and have rested better." ”

On the writing board of physical fitness teacher Jason, several long and short rows of physical test items are printed, and Yang Yiming's test results are written on the back, and after each result, there are three scoring boxes of "improve", "flat", and "decrease". Yang Yiming's scoring box was almost all checked in the "Improve" column.

"Are you sure this is the result of Yang's physical test when he joined the team?" Jason repeatedly compared the report sheet to the scanned document on the iPad in Meritis's hand, still not convinced.

"Definitely yes, you see this is Yang Yiming's name, and the time of the scan of this body report is October 17, 2017, which happens to be the day he came to the team to report." Meritis zoomed in on the name and date for Jason.

"Maybe we had to go down jet lag when we first came to the team, so Yiming didn't play it fully." Yu Xiaochun interjected and said in a round. Although he said that, Yu Xiaochun knew in his heart that Yang Yiming's physical performance this time had nothing to do with jet lag and so-called luck. To be exact, Yiming's physical fitness has completely improved to a level, and his progress is too amazing. He should even have had some reservations during the test, otherwise his previous results would have been easily broken by him.

Among them, Yu Xiaochun was most impressed by the bench press strength and the bouncing touch.

When he joined the team, Yang Yiming's bench press score was 270 pounds, or about 122 kilograms. At that time, this result really impressed him, although in the NBA, which is full of muscle sticks, such data can only be regarded as the midstream, but referring to the relatively weak yellow race, Yang Yiming's 270 pounds can be regarded as the best in the middle. You must know that according to his understanding, Yi Jianlian, the first person in Chinese basketball in recent years, also increased this data to about 245 pounds after years of strength training after arriving in the NBA!

In today's bench press test, Yang Yiming's final weight reached 280 pounds, about 127 kilograms, which exceeded the previous 10 pounds! And Yang Yiming's 280-pound push, not only did his face not change, his breath was stable, and even the corners of his mouth smiled, which Yu Xiaochun saw in his eyes!

When he changed to bouncing and touching high, Yang Yiming took a step to run, his legs were aside, and then he jumped up like a spring that was pressed and rebounded! His body rose straight into the air like an arrow from the ground. The basketball hoop is his reference - Yu Xiaochun remembers very well that Yang Yiming will be able to press the top of the basket, the upper edge of the small white shooting frame.

But today, this vertically soaring rocket, the huge basketball man's hand, has completely exceeded the shooting frame, and when it rose to the apex, it almost stopped, and then Yang Yiming slapped his hand heavily on the rebound before it fell.

Syllable! The sound of a slap on the rebound.

Rumble! The sound of falling back to the floor.

Two loud bangs shook the entire training hall!