A crack in the right knee tibial bone is considered a major injury, but it is not a major injury that needs to be maintained for a whole year.

His injury is similar to the torn cruciate ligament of the knee that O'Neal Jr. encountered at the beginning of the season and needs to rest for 2-3 months.

With Yao Yun's character, he will definitely start training immediately after recovery and return to the national team urgently.

Doing so will bring huge risks, but what a rare opportunity is to participate in the local Olympics?

2008 is not a happy year for China. It can even be said that it was a bad year. There are good things and more bad things, but it is also a year of unprecedented unity among the people. Preparing for many years of local Olympic Games is an opportunity for all Chinese athletes to bring highest honor to the motherland on their own land, and no one is willing to miss it.

The next day, Xie Hou contacted Yao Guan.

He said: "I'm pretty good. I can come back in two months and I will definitely catch up with the Olympics."

The day Xie Hou talked with Yao Guan was the last day in April.

He said he could come back in two months, and he would know the time.

The opening ceremony of the Olympic Games is August 8, and it enters the recovery period from May, and it will return in two months, namely July.

At that time, Yao Xu had missed many warm-up matches. How much time does he have to resume training and how much time does he have to spend to practice with the team? After these things are settled one by one, how many warm-up matches can he play with the team? What about the state after returning? What about the injury risks of immediately engaging in high-intensity games after injury? Also, two months can you really be well maintained?

"Oh? Two months? So confident?" Xie Hou asked softly.

"Listen to me and you. The doctor said that I can recover as early as two months, and I will not lose upper limb training during this period. When I recover in two months, I will spend half a month practicing physical fitness and restoring my skills, and spend another half a month practicing with you to play warm-up matches. The time is a bit tight, but I will definitely be able to catch up with the Olympics."

Xie Hou couldn't help but expose his delusion: "For the first time, I feel that people on the Internet scold you Yao Dasha, right? Two months? Are you hospitalized to experience life?"

Of course, Xie Hou failed to persuade Yao Guan. Moreover, Yao Guan himself did not say anything about his recovery speed, and Xie Hou didn’t say anything about it. The final decision on this matter was with the Red Team’s team doctor and the American doctor.

During this period, Yao Yong actively carried out everything needed for recovery, but the recovery effect was not ideal.

Other people's injuries have nothing to do with Xie Hou.

Xie Hou could convince himself in this way. Yao Yun was a friend and a teammate of the national team. When he heard that he was injured, the first thing he cared about was his injury, but not that kind of friend-like care.

He knew that Yao Yu's injury meant that the hope of defending the Chinese team's champion was big or small.

When he heard about Yao Gui's injury and heard him say he could catch up with the Olympics, he felt a little angry. He knew that Yao Gui was almost impossible to catch up with the Olympics. Even if he caught up, his condition would be reduced.

There is only one chance to participate in the local Olympic Games in your life.

Xie Hou knew this very well. As an athlete, he certainly hoped to win more honors. Yao Yu was injured and many expectations stopped.

“Wow~!”

Yao Yun’s affairs affected Xie Hou’s mood.

His mood was so bad that even his daughter's crying could not please him.

Why does the daughter's cry please him? Of course, this is because her cry sounds very nice. Secondly, the doctor told him that making babies cry properly helps physically and mentally healthy.

When this happened, Xie Hou had no reaction when he heard Qiya crying.

"Are you in a daze?"

Xuewei picked up Qiya and came to him dissatisfiedly, "Don't you like to coax children the most?"

"Today is a little different," Xie Hou said. "I'm not in a good mood."

He was so honest that Xuewei couldn't continue talking, "Then I'll take Qiya for a walk outside, and you can help Deroni change his cat litter?"

"Ok." Xie Hou should be straightforward.

Xuewei didn't want anything else, so she hugged Qiya and went out.

She won't walk too far. The environment outside the apartment is like a small park. It has a good environment, beautiful scenery, and is safe, suitable for walking.

Xie Hou forgot to change the cat litter until he saw Deroni knocking the cat litter over and looking unrepentant.

"You bad cat is becoming less and less arrogant!" Xie Hou pointed at its nose and scolded.

When Deroni saw it, he thought Xie Hou wanted to play with it, so he started with a cat punch and hit Xie Hou's palm. If Xue Wei hadn't trimmed his nails frequently, this one alone would have been enough to make Xie Hou pay a heavy price.

"You still dare to hit someone?"

The best way to regulate your mood is to distract yourself or release extreme emotions.

Boxing, slap bags, or crying are all good ways.

Xie Hou did not have any of the above habits to vent his emotions, and he prefers to divert his attention. Because Deroni punched him, he will now suffer the most painful thing about the cat's life early in the morning - he obviously loves to clean himself, but the shoveler has to force it to hold it down every few days to take a shower. It's so annoying!

Xie Hou bathed Deroni not to make it clean, but to regulate his mood.

Deroni is a cat who is more resistant to taking a bath, and Xie Hou doesn't know how to soothe his emotions. Every time he bathes the cat, it's no less difficult than Ben Simmons' three-pointer.

Judging from Deroni's resistance at this moment, Xuewei should have helped him take a shower yesterday or the day before yesterday.

"Meow!" Deroni's tone gradually became rough.

"Meow!"

Xie Hou hopes that Deroni will not have black technology that translates cat and dog language in his lifetime, otherwise he will definitely be scolded.

"Meow!"

Deroni was ready to resist with force. Will Xie Hou be unprepared for doing such a dangerous thing? It is impossible.

Many people have forgotten that he was once called Louis XI by his European opponents in awe. He was a cunning man and he could not suffer a second loss after suffering once.

He wore thick gloves on his hands and raincoats all over his body. His sunglasses and mask protected his eyes, nose and lips. No matter how intense Deroni's resistance was, it could not prevent bad things from happening to him.

Later, it becomes autistic.

Knowing that resistance was useless, it stopped struggling, Xie Hou suddenly lost the fun, wanted to give up halfway, and was worried that Xuewei would find out, so he barely helped Deroni wash and blow it clean.

After washing, Deroni lay on the sofa like a little girl defiled her innocent body.

"I'll turn into a salted fish after taking a shower? Do you still look like a male cat?" Xie Hou rubbed his neck.

Deroni rubbed it tactfully.

Xie Hou was not sure. He felt that Deroni should have regarded him as his family. Although he always didn't deal with it, the quiet years of time were exchanged through friendly communication in the bathroom.

Xie Hou wanted to be distracted, and Deroni successfully helped him.

No matter how worried he is about the Olympics, it will be a matter of months, and he will now focus on the playoffs.

The Cavaliers have not yet solved it, and there are Bulls waiting in the semi-finals, and every step is not easy.

Two days later, the Pacers flew to Cleveland on a team plane.

The fans here understand respect. They subconsciously think that the team will lose, but they still don’t admit defeat.

It doesn’t matter how you call it on your lips, what’s important depends on how they do it.

When I came last time, the streets and alleys were full of people who opposed the walkers, and now those people have disappeared.

They may be yelling in every corner of the city, showing that they still support the Cavaliers, but their actual actions reveal the fact that they have lost confidence in the series.

“There is no demonstration team.”

"No one is holding a poster that makes people feel enticing."

"No fan compared us with middle fingers on the street, and those fanatics seemed to have evaporated from the world!"

Xie Hou gave the ultimate comment to the fans here: "This year's fans are really not good."

Kirilenko felt curious and puzzled when he heard the disappointment in his context.

The opponent's fans quit, which just means that their strength has defeated the opponent. Why is this guy still not satisfied? Are you not used to being scolded?

After many years of interaction, Kirilenko did not find Xie Hou had this hobby.

"You're not satisfied with no one calling you?" Kirirenko asked.

"Do you think I'm very mean, or do you think I'm very owed to scold me?" Xie Hou looked at him unreasonably.

Kirirenko spread his hands and said helplessly: "Or what would you sigh?"

"I sigh that the Cavaliers are so strong, but their fans gave up before them. You know, harassing us and attacking us on the streets is the best way for them to contribute to the team except cheering and booing at the game. Unfortunately, they give up faster than the Cavaliers. They are really a bunch of scumbag fans." Xie Hou said like a charlatan, "I predict that within three years, Dwyne will definitely give up and go to another place!"

Artest answered: "It's okay, they have given up the Knights before Dwyne gave up on them!"

The Pacers who were preparing to cut off the Clevelanders' dreams in the season were having a lot of fun along the way, from the airport to the hotel, and then to the hotel room, they were carefree and did not care about the game that night, but instead scolded Cleveland fans.

Before the bus was finished, Shet continued: "When we first came here, the Cavaliers fans were varied and used various methods to attack us and shake us. Now they have stopped, just because the Cavaliers were behind 2-3. I want to say thank you to this group of weak willpower fans. You let me see clearly what true loyalty is. You always ask players to be loyal to the team, loyal to the fans, loyal to the city, but when the team encounters difficulties, the first one to give up the team is the group of people who shout the loudest slogans. What kind of world do we live in? I just hope that Indiana fans will not do this. On the self-cultivation of fans#"
Chapter completed!