The Football Journey After Soul Shifting

"What? You say that silly boy Mariano has become a big football star?" Old Arini's bull's eyes almost popped out, staring at the reporter in front of him, "You, are you sure today is not April Fool's Day? "

Facing the same strong old Arini, the reporter swallowed subconsciously: "Yes, yes, Mr. Mariano can almost be regarded as the most popular young star in Italy now, and Naples is almost supported by him alone. "

The old Arini seemed to have seen the elephant being dragged away by the ants: "Mariano? A star? God! You know he can hardly even drive a big foot... So it is so easy to play in Serie B."

"Well, that's good, at least we can save a lot of rickshaw money." Mateo added seriously, "In fact, Mariano's dream when he was a child was to be a great long-distance driver, just like me. Just like daddy."

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Arini's words were like dropping a heavy bomb among the reporters. They realized that they had found an important piece of news. It turns out that Arini couldn't play football before?Almost became a driver?

... No matter what the process is, for the reporters, they finally got some valuable news ingredients. Whether they can cook a wonderful news feast is beyond the control of Arini and his son.

Watching the reporters go away, the Arini father and son breathed a sigh of relief in unison. In the eyes of the honest father and son duo, dealing with the group of reporters was no easier than flying over the Grand Canyon with a big truck.

"Mariano has become a big star? I don't think it's credible." The old Arini muttered to himself while staring at his son with cloudy eyes.The young man pushed open the door and strode in.

Inside, the messy furniture was placed all over the place.

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On the evening of November [-]th, Naples Central Hospital.

After the smoke of the battle against Rome cleared, the subtle battlefield and man-made storms gradually shifted here from the San Paolo Stadium.Because of Liu Wen's stay, this little-known hospital in Italy has become the focus of media attention.

In view of this, the Central Hospital of Naples has adopted measures of isolation and vigilance.

At the turn on the second floor of the Naples Central Hospital, the security guard reminded Shanna not to go in casually.

"...I'm Mariano's agent, Nicole Shanna, can I go in?"

"Please show your ID."

Shanna rummaged through the bag, but because she left in such a hurry, she didn't carry the relevant documents.

"I'm sorry, there are regulations above, even if you are Mr. Berlusconi, you can't enter without a certificate."

The voice flowed along the cold air in the corridor. Jingwei unceremoniously adopted the words of rejection.

Shanna had no choice but to turn around and leave.

In the corridor not far away, Angelo Scoglio was having a tense meeting with the attending doctor.

"Doctor, how is Mariano?" Scoglio asked nervously, "Napoli need him very much now. "

"I just had an examination, and I won't be able to draw conclusions until tomorrow." The doctor adjusted his wide-rimmed glasses. "This guy is as strong as a bull, and he shouldn't die—I guarantee it on the honor of the Master of Surgery of the Naples School of Medicine."

"...Nonsense, of course he can't die from the injury on his foot." Scoglio scolded, "I'm worried about Mariano's foot, will there be sequelae?"

"Uh, you're not talking about the one in the car accident?" The doctor scratched his head, "That big man's foot shouldn't be broken, he should, haha, haha. I'll give you a detailed answer tomorrow, but he shouldn't be limping, ours The surgeons are among the top in all of Naples."

"I hope so." Scoglio was a little worried, "You must treat him carefully, he is the only hope for Naples."

"Don't worry," said the doctor, "whether it's Berlusconi or the little bum, we're equally responsible."

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Over Italy, the new wind that has been howling all night tends to intensify.

The small town of Fiuggi near Rome is the training base of the Italian Olympic team, and the new night wind quietly spread here.

When Gentile heard that Liu Wen was injured, the former international footballer known for his calmness and ability stayed for five seconds.As a football star, he naturally knows what kind of impact injury will have on his career for a young player.In the history of football, there are many young talented players who fell like meteors because of serious fouls on the court.

Gentile shook his head, shaking off the lingering anxiety in his heart.He took out the small book in his arms and turned to the last page.Blocking the striker, there are three names: Del Nero (Brescia), Alberto Gilardino (Parma), Mariano Arini (Naples).Gentile pondered for a moment.

Aguilas said: "Sir, shall we give up Arini first, I think Gisebe Sculli (scuri) from Brescia is very good, and Andrea Gasbaroni (Andrea Gasbaroni) from Palermo gasbarroni) can also play forward."

"No, no," Gentile mused, "I have to give Mariano a place in the front line. The squad is about to be decided, and I want a gold medal. You know, Argentina is a tough opponent." , Mariano will be our ace."

"But what about Antonio (Cassano)? I heard that his injury is almost healed. Do you want to recruit him into the team for the training camp in Greece and the friendly match against Japan and Ghana?"

"Agiles, that little guy is a stinky rock! Only Capello can afford him. Who knows if there will be any trouble after he is recruited into the team? Well, but having said that, for Japan The game is a good opportunity for our team to run in, we must go all out, and hope that Mariano can recover from injury in time."

Everyone knows that Gentile, who has a stubborn personality, can't get used to Cassano, who is stubborn by nature.But the Italian U21 team cannot do without Cassano. It was not until Mariano's appearance that Gentile made up his mind to cross off Cassano's name from the 18-man roster.

Therefore, in a sense, Mariano Arini can be regarded as a bet by Gentile, a roulette bet on the prospect of Italy's Olympic Games.Win or lose, perhaps only God knows.

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Liu Wen lay quietly on the hospital bed. Although the lights in the ward were brightly lit, he still felt that he was shrouded in a thick darkness.The sound of footsteps, laughter, and running could be vaguely heard in the corridor, forming an invisible whip that lashed his whole body fiercely.

"Maybe they're here to brag about their health to me?" Liu Wen thought, trying to sit up, but succeeded.His arms were still strong, but his left foot was still weak, and his ankle was swollen like a... carrot stick.

"The situation is really bad!" Liu Wen smiled wryly, and moved his numb ankle again, as if the scene just now was still in front of him.Keivu's tackle seemed to act as an excellent anesthetic, snapping his pain nerves completely.

"Maybe the leg is really broken?" Liu Wen muttered to himself, burying his head in the snow-white blanket.

He tried his best to let himself fall asleep early.Maybe there, he can run fast again.Accelerate, dribble, pass, pass, shoot, score goals, accept people's worship and cheers.

ps: I would like to ask the master a question, why there is always a row of garbled characters when using the @ symbol to translate names from English to English?

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