The Sports Healer Starting from Milan

"it is good."

Lin Mu certainly wouldn't refuse. After all, he was already there, and helping Elena take a look was just a small favor.

"Thank you, Dr. Wood."

Alina's mother smiled.

Lin Mu followed the other person around the stage and into the candidate room at the back.

Elena was standing outside, looking around, which was quite amusing to watch.

"Dr. Wood!"

When Elena saw the trees behind her mother, she raised a bright smile and waved.

"Hello, Elena."

Lin Mu looked up.

Elena, who was once like a lifeless puppet in the hospital, is now full of energy.

Those eyes after the exquisite makeup.

It was filled with a certain hope.

Like the look in Lin Mu's eyes when he saw Recoba say he wanted to try to help Inter Milan win the league title.

Elena, beaming with joy, was wearing a custom-made ballet outfit today.

Lin Mu had previously received a suit from Moratti.

I specifically looked into Italian clothing brands.

Therefore, it can be recognized that the ballet costume Elena is wearing is from Delllo Milano, which is among the top tier of bespoke clothing in Italy.

Look closely.

It features obviously luxurious fabrics and exquisite hand embroidery.

This brand's ballet costumes are often chosen by the world's top ballet stars as their attire for important performances and competitions.

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"Is there anything that's bothering you?"

Lin Mu did not forget his job.

My calves feel a little tight...

Elena pointed to her slender, smooth yet powerful calves.

Lin Mu stared intently at it.

Some knot-like structures within the muscle create abnormal stress at the scar site when the muscle contracts.

in short.

The training intensity was probably a bit too high, resulting in some slight muscle adhesions.

"Then sit down and I'll give you a massage."

Lin Mu rolled up his sleeves.

"Okay!" Elena obediently sat down.

Lin Mu pressed his hands on it, gently squeezing upwards, and occasionally kneading it horizontally.

Soon, most of those rope-like structures were eliminated.

The remaining issues cannot be resolved by manual massage alone; tools such as fascia cutters are required.

"Rest for a few minutes before standing up. Don't forget to warm up thoroughly before going on stage, otherwise you might get cramps."

Lin Mu withdrew his hand. "Then I'll head to the stands first. Good luck, Elena."

"I'll dance well!"

Elena felt the relief in her calves and her smile deepened.

......

I sat in the dimly lit audience seats.

Lin Mu really didn't expect that several hundred people would come to this small assessment today.

This also underestimated the Italians' love for ballet.

He even researched ballet before he came.

E.g.

Back in 1473.

The Italians named it after Hercules, the son of Zeus, who was incredibly strong.

A grand ball was held.

By 1489.

Italian nobleman Gonçaci Porta pioneered the art of ballet... ballet at the banquet.

Moreover, it is only natural that ballet originated in Italy.

Because the Renaissance originated in Italy.

They endowed humanity with the passion and wisdom to break through the darkness and oppression of the Middle Ages.

Therefore, the characteristics of the Italian school of ballet are also very obvious.

Passionate and unrestrained, with a bold and forthright temperament and graceful movements.

The assessment began soon after Lin Mu, who was seeing ballet for the first time, was impressed by the Italian school of ballet.

He gained a deeper understanding of the sport.

Hmm... My understanding of sports medicine.

Lin Mu muttered to himself, "The dance is fast-paced, with many small jumps and spins, and the patterns are quite complex."

看着还挺有intentionally.

Lin Mu sat up straight when Elena came on stage.

When there was only one person on the huge stage, the spotlights fell on Elena's feet, making her feel as if she were standing in a transparent lake.

Elena looked towards the audience.

The first thing I noticed was the tree that had removed the little mouse from its knee.

She took a deep breath.

Right foot forward, left foot back, fifth position.

Heels to toes, legs crossed, knees turned outwards, inner thighs pressed tightly together.

This is the starting point for all ballet movements.

These were movements she had practiced countless times, although she hadn't touched ballet for a while after her injury.

But it made her realize more clearly that she loved the sport.

The band conductor raised his hand.

The music is ringing.

Don Quixote, Act III, Kitri's Female Variation.

Lin Mu's lips twitched slightly.

He knew this ballet piece.

The problem is, he just doesn't seem like a good match for Elena.

When the first note falls into the air.

Elena moved.

The folding fan was opened.

The dance then unfolded.

Her body seemed to be awakened from within.

Starting from the fingertips, the energy travels down to the shoulders, spine, hips, knees, and ankles, finally reaching the toes.

All movements were clean and efficient.

His inherent arrogance and inner passion were fully revealed through his body language.

"The difference in skill level is immediately apparent."

Lin Mu thought to himself.

The soft applause that rang out beside him confirmed his thoughts.

Lin Mu was thinking.

Would Elena be stronger if she didn't have loose bodies in her knee joint?

Swish! ! !

Suddenly, Elena on the stage quickened her movements.

Stand up on your right leg with your toes touching the ground, then quickly bring your left leg back with your knee slightly bent and your toes precisely hooked behind your right knee.

Then came an unexpected pause.

Because at this point.

Most dancers will choose to start spinning directly, using continuous rotations to cover up the problem of instability.

But Elena didn't.

She stopped.

Lin Mu frowned slightly.

He wasn't a judge, but he was a doctor.

He saw that Elena's center of gravity was straight, running from the top of her head through her shoulders and hips, all the way down to the point where her toes touched the floor.

This action pattern is very risky.

The entire venue fell silent.

Until Elena started spinning around.

One lap, two laps, three laps.

His left leg drew a beautiful arc in the air, just as beautiful as Recoba's free kick.

Then it opened and closed precisely like a folding ruler.

Feeling the power within her, Elena took a few short running steps and jumped with all her might at the other end of the stage.

Legs are straight in the air, toes pointed to the limit.

The instep arches into a perfect arc.

It felt as if the person was suspended in mid-air by invisible threads.

She was undergoing surgery to remove loose bodies from her knee joint.

She may appear strong on the surface, but for a fifteen-year-old girl, there is still a fear that can devour a person.

only.

She didn't expect the surgery to be so quick.

The recovery after surgery was so good.

Elena also remembers that during the surgery, because she was under local anesthesia, she could see the side of the trees.

Serious and focused.

Elena started dancing to the melody again.

Until the very end.

The music ended.

Elena was still standing on tiptoe.

She deliberately waited a moment before slowly lowering her foot back to the sole of her foot.

He stepped back with his right leg to thank the audience.

Thunderous applause erupted in the hall.

On the judges' panel.

The judges' score sheets were collected, and the final results will be announced on the spot shortly.

However, Lin Mu felt that Elena should be fine.

After all, no one has performed better than her throughout the entire process.

At that moment, he felt a little proud.