Chen Long was finally carried into the car by his teammates. Of course, it was not an ambulance, but a temporary team bus. Not taking away three points from Istanbul made Fenerbahce people much less hostile. Those stadiums that were originally prepared
Naturally, the props did not fly into the field at the end of the game. The fans were completely shocked by Chen Long's abnormal performance. If he hadn't suddenly stopped at the last moment, his team would have been defeated, right?
Fenerbahce, who did not fail, did not get three points, but one point also kept the hope of breaking out of the group. They only need two consecutive wins to appear second in the group.
Surprisingly, after the game, the hotel seemed much quieter. It seemed that after the game, there was nothing to do. Chenlong was carried back to the room by his teammates and fell asleep. This was the second time he was empty-handed.
In order to save his physical strength, the first time was when he came on the field for the first half, and he went home and slept for an hour. This time, he probably slept for a lot of time.
Sure enough, during the team dinner, he was still sleeping soundly. No one came to disturb him. He actually didn't wake up until about ten o'clock in the evening. The roundworms in his stomach caused trouble, so he got up.
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The attitude of the hotel has changed 180 degrees from before, and the service is much more enthusiastic. When Chenlong went to find something to eat at such a late hour, he was actually treated very thoughtfully. Chenlong had a look of surprise on his face.
But I remember that when I came here the day before, I was covered in cucumber peels, and now I was being served by someone?
After a delicious meal, his physical strength finally recovered a lot. He returned to the house, drank another bowl of the leftover medicine he had made at noon, and then lay down on the sofa happily to enjoy it.
At this time, the cell phone rang. Chenlong looked at this strange call and was hesitating whether to answer it or not. After all, there have been some unexplained calls harassing him recently, all from people he didn't know. He was thinking
Thinking that this might be another prank call from a reporter, he immediately cut off the call, not intending to answer it at all.
But the phone that he had just hung up rang again after a while. It was still the same phone. Chenlong looked at it and pressed it impatiently. After a while, the phone rang again.
Damn it, in the middle of the night, who is so stupid and still calls, the whole Mark Six lottery number, either on purpose or because it is extremely urgent, forget it, just answer it, finally he picked it up.
"Hello, is this Chenlong?" The other end of the phone greeted him in smooth English.
Nonsense, if it’s not me, how can you make a call? “Well, who are you?”
"I'm Manchester United's Ferguson."
"Ah. Ferguson, what do you want from me? Ah? Ferguson? Ferguson of Manchester United, Sir Alex Ferguson?" Did I hear you right? Sir Alex Ferguson of Manchester United?... Chenlong was in a very excited mood, and he almost thought he was
Got it wrong.
"Hmm, I have something to ask of you."
Huh? What's the matter? Do you want to persuade me to join again? "You tell me, I'll listen." Even the title was changed to an honorific. I didn't take it seriously just now, but now I heard it was Duke, Chenlong.
His attitude changed 180 degrees.
"Oh, Rooney in my team is injured tonight. He's seriously injured. I heard from Cantona that your medical skills are very good. I want the fat man to come over and show you."
Well... Sir Alex is also a rough man. He is over 70 years old, but he still speaks so casually. He is exactly the same as on TV.
"Um... Fatty Rooney is injured? What injury?" Chenlong asked with fake concern.
"Hey, it happened just now. It's just a strained thigh muscle. But the devil's schedule is about to begin. I want him to recover quickly. Is there anything you can do?"
Well, that's what happened. It seems that this job is coming next. It would be a good thing to meet Fatty's little tank.
"Hey, this is simple, but it's such a big deal. Just ask him to come to Turin tomorrow. I'll rush back to Italy in the afternoon." Chen Long replied on the phone with no shame.
"Okay, with your words, I feel relieved. I will go over tomorrow and pay you a visit. That's it, see you tomorrow."
There was a beep and the phone was hung up.
Um... hanged up? What did Sir Alex just say? It seemed like he said he would come to visit in person? Um... it was really fun to make such a fuss.
I smiled proudly, I smiled proudly, and someone couldn't help but hum a song, and continued to lie on the sofa and feel great. But, how to treat this thigh strain? It seems that the teacher has not taught it? Humming a song
As a child, he suddenly thought of this problem and stopped humming. He originally wanted to trick Rooney first, but he didn't expect that the disease still needed to be treated, and he didn't know how to treat it yet.
He had no choice but to get started, opened his backpack, and opened his notebook. He always kept it by his side when he was trying to cram for a while. Soon, he searched online for descriptions of thigh strains, as well as information related to traditional Chinese medicine.
Some information. I want to show you a rough understanding of it, and then ask the teacher for advice after returning to Italy.
In fact, his worries were unfounded. Now that Xunlong Pavilion has Ye Xun's support, there are already specialized Chinese medicine doctors in the pavilion. He, Chenlong, only works in name only. He rarely does it himself, and when he does it, it is just a show.
It's just an article. Of course, what he did at this time was actually to supplement his knowledge, so that when he was bragging in front of others, his secret would not be exposed.
I haven't been sitting in front of the computer for long when the phone came to mind again.
Hey, another unknown call. Hehe, it couldn't be another wealthy coach calling the door, right? This time he didn't press the call, but simply answered it.
Well, why is it a South American-style English accent? The reason why it sounds like it is South American-style is because he hears Vidal's accent every day. Naturally, when he hears it, he knows where the other person's accent comes from.
Ronaldinho? Um...it's actually Ronaldinho on the other end of the phone?! It's over, what kind of day is today for him? A day of worship? How come in less than an hour, two great gods came?
phone number?
"Okay, come here, Ronnie happens to be here too." Chen Long hung up the phone helplessly. Ronaldinho was coming to lose weight. After hearing the news from Ronnie, he also came to see Chen Long.
Chenlong really wanted to say that the medical clinic was full recently, but how could he have the heart to refuse the football elf's request? It was absolutely impossible for nonono.
Come on, come on, he, Chenlong, wants to get all the top players in the world, and then copy their skills to become the best in the world.
Ronaldinho came to lose weight, and naturally he also lost weight in his belly and weak psoas muscles. For the 2014 World Cup, Ronaldinho also had to risk everything, so he came.
Suddenly, he had a very strange idea. Ronaldinho and Ronaldinho lost weight at the same time. Could it be for the 2014 World Cup? This strange idea popped into his head for some reason, and he thought about returning to
After Italy, you must have a good chat with Ronnie. This has cured Brazil of two major football champion-level perverts, so what’s the point of Italy?
