Healing Doctor

Chapter 620 Surgery or Body Modification? How Can He Be So Amazing!

"From what I know, this young man named Zhao Dali could only coast along in the domestic league at best," Dean Zhao said. "I never expected him to be this good."

Zhao Tianjiao heard his father say "I never expected this" again, and his face turned bright red.

Is this praising the patient?

No, this is a boastful person.

Only a skilled healer can save a young athlete's career.

Zhao Tianjiao knew that although the surgery was performed under Deng Chaohong's name, it was actually done by Ji Xiang.

Is it really that amazing?

……

On the screen, Zhao Dali, who was warming up on the green field, instantly found his rhythm.

After the kickoff from the center circle, Zhao Dali nimbly snatched the ball like a cheetah, showing his eagerness and desire to perform.

If you're watching a game, this action only demonstrates his enthusiasm, but it also raises concerns about his exhaustion.

But this is a compilation.

The next second, Zhao Dali suddenly accelerated again on top of his already amazing speed. Like a bolt of lightning, he cleanly and neatly stole the ball from the feet of the player passing it around in the opponent's backfield, and used his speed advantage to directly charge into the opponent's backfield by himself.

Instead of trying to get past the goalkeeper, Zhao Dali took a powerful shot and sent the ball into the goal.

"Coach Zhang, this speed... is too fast!" the bald host exclaimed in surprise.

He was an amateur, but he could tell that Zhao Dali was much faster than everyone else on the court.

"Yes, according to the calculations, Zhao Dali's 100-meter speed is approaching 11 seconds," Coach Zhang said. He paused for a moment, then continued in a deep voice, "and that's still his speed while dribbling the ball."

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Both the bald host and the guests were dumbfounded.

Ten seconds was a number that even professional sprinters struggled to achieve many years ago.

Coach Zhang looked at the bald host, seemingly satisfied with his expression, and said unhurriedly, "You may not be familiar with this number, so let's take a look at the world's football players' speed rankings."

"The number one ranked player is Elton, whose peak speed is 10.18 seconds. He plays for Schalke 04."

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"Third place goes to Ronaldo, whose 10-meter time is 4 seconds."

"Well……"

"So fast!"

The guests exclaimed in surprise.

"Although Zhao Dali's physical test data is average, around 11 seconds, it has very little impact when he is dribbling the ball. He can almost show his sprint speed."

"In terms of dribbling speed alone, I even think Zhao Dali is one of the top three players in the world."

"!!!"

"!!!"

Countless exclamation marks rose up.

Top three in the world? Nobody would believe it.

When did domestic athletes become this amazing?

"As you all saw, Zhao Dali's performance was very simple. He relied on his speed to outpace the opposing defenders and then unleashed a powerful shot with great force and speed, leaving the goalkeeper no time to react."

"His movements seem simple, but the simpler they are, the closer they are to the essence. It's hard to imagine that Zhao Dali just underwent knee surgery, and the surgery not only didn't negatively affect his athletic ability, but instead... it's like he underwent human modification, enhancing Zhao Dali's sprinting ability."

"Coach Zhang, Coach Zhang, you must be joking." The bald host quickly interrupted Coach Zhang.

"I'm not kidding," Coach Zhang said quite seriously. "Before the surgery, Zhao Dali's 100-meter speed was 11.43 seconds, and after the surgery it became 11.12 seconds. Do you know what the sprint team's coaching staff said?"

"They wouldn't be planning to send all the athletes here for surgery, would they?" the bald host said, half-laughing and half-crying.

"Yes." Coach Zhang smiled, his face beaming with wrinkles.

"this……"

"That was just a joke, probably because of Zhao Dali himself, it's not a common occurrence," Coach Zhang said. "But that's not the most surprising thing. Zhao Dali's shooting power is incredible. Look at the young man's thigh, it must be 75cm, full of primal, wild beauty."

"Roberto Carlos has a thigh diameter of 81cm, is very muscular, and has a top shooting speed of 150km/h. Zhao Dali's shooting speed and power are not inferior."

Coach Zhang simply said that he was "not inferior to anyone else," which was a humble way of putting it.

The highlights are still ongoing, and the speed of the ball is indicated by the shots; Zhao Dali has surpassed the previous number of 150.

Those footballs, like cannonballs, seemed poised to pierce through anyone who dared to stand in their way.

"Truly a rough gem." Coach Zhang had watched the highlights countless times, but he still couldn't get enough of it. He murmured, his tone full of admiration.

"Coach Zhang, are you sure Zhao Dali just had surgery not long ago?"

"Yes, I'm sure." As Coach Zhang was speaking, Zhao Dali made another interception in the attacking third on the screen, and then took a shot from just outside the penalty area.

Even in front of the screen, the guests and the bald host could hear the sound of the football whistling.

Unfortunately, the corner kick was too straight, showcasing Zhao Dali's lack of technical skill. A top-level athlete would have easily scored with a curling shot.

The goalkeeper blocked the ball with his body. He tried to catch it, but because the ball was going too fast, the goalkeeper was a little too late and failed to catch it. Instead, the ball hit his body and flew away.

The football flew diagonally, and Zhao Dali stopped it before the defenders could arrive.

Another shot was about to be taken, but strangely, Zhao Dali stopped the ball and didn't move. He observed for a moment, then ignored the ball and ran directly towards the goalkeeper.

"Uh... Coach Zhang, what's going on?" the bald host asked in confusion.

Coach Zhang didn't say anything. In the footage, Zhao Dali seemed to be communicating with the goalkeeper, and then made a gesture. Soon after, medical personnel carried in a stretcher.

"..." The bald host was stunned.

"Because the football was too fast and too powerful, the goalkeeper's ribs were probably injured." Coach Zhang, who was knowledgeable and experienced, said the only possibility, even though it was hard to believe.

"Wow!"

"grass!"

"A fracture? You broke your bone just from catching a ball?"

The guests and the bald host expressed their surprise in short sentences.

"Zhao Dali showed great sportsmanship. He didn't take advantage of the opponent's injury, but instead went to check on his injury. I really admire him," Coach Zhang said.

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Looking at the highlights on the green field, Dean Zhao and Zhao Tianjiao were astonished.

They, especially Dean Zhao, could have imagined that the down-on-his-luck soccer prodigy could recover completely, but they never expected that he could make such a huge improvement in such a short time.

Just as Coach Zhang said, Zhao Dali seems to have undergone human modification; his physical functions not only did not decrease after the injury but actually improved.

You have no idea how difficult it is to take another step forward from a high level.

Does Ji Xiang really have that much ability?!

(End of this chapter)