soccer king

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In the dead of night, the residents of the old block had already fallen asleep peacefully, but Weiss Sloat stood at the window of his bedroom. He opened the window and let the cold wind sweep through the room.

He reached out and took off the thermal hat on his head, revealing his head without a single hair. He closed his eyes and remained silent.

On the wall above the bed, there are old wedding photos hanging. There are handsome men and beautiful girls in them. They seem to be a match made in heaven.

The shadow of Sylvia can be seen from the bride in the wedding dress. If the bride walked out of the portrait and stood with Sylvia and said that they were sisters, no one would doubt it.

However, if the once heroic groom stepped out of the portrait and stood in front of Weiss Sloat, they would never be considered brothers.

The groom is handsome and handsome, and Weiss is as haggard as a ghost.

But Weiss was the groom 20 years ago.

Weiss closed his eyes for several minutes and slowly opened them. When no one was around, his eyes were full of sadness and guilt.

He picked up the phone and dialed out.

"Dr. Claude, happy new year, there is something I want to inform you, I have decided to terminate all treatments."

"Weiss! Damn it, why are you telling me at this time? Don't give up! You can't give up!"

"Six years, I have been a disabled person for six years. In my body, there is a malignant tumor. For my family, I have fought for six years, but God has not given me hope. The malignant tumor is destroying me, but I have become My existence is making my family unable to be happy, Dr. Claude, thank you for your company and encouragement in the past six years, but we can no longer be naive, I cannot overcome the malignant tumor in my body, Then, at least, let me personally cut off this malignant tumor that is dragging down my family."

"..."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. Dr. Claude was Weiss’s attending doctor. He knew Weiss’s health better than anyone else. True, but what are the odds of that?One percent?thousandth?Or one in ten thousand?

Weiss hung up the phone, and he seemed very calm. In the first two years, he was agitated countless times, lost control of his emotions, and even let go of the strength that a man should have, hiding and crying loudly.

Now, he is very calm, even in the face of death.

He took an iron bucket and put it by the window, then took out a stack of documents from the bedside drawer, lit it, and threw it into the iron bucket.

The document that did not burn vigorously was his medical records.

Among the papers that were about to be reduced to ashes, there was a single word on one page that was particularly glaring.

cancer.

......

Qin Xiong started to travel, together with Sylvia and Georgia.

Put on your travel bag, take your camera, smile, and travel, and that's how it started.

Together they visited Dorietke, the oldest city in the Netherlands.

Even if he doesn't drink alcohol, it will not affect Qin Xiong's knowledge and experience of Siqidan's gin culture.

Walking through Arnhem, where Audrey Hepburn spent her childhood, and walking through the Van Gogh Forest, Qin Xiong can rest back to back in the forest with Sylvia. He takes out his drawing book and draws leisurely.

In Giethoorn Village, known as the Green Venice, the three of them took a characteristic flat-bottomed wooden boat, rippling in the green water, shuttling through the peaceful and peaceful village, feeling the most peaceful scenery of nature.

In the Netherlands, how can you not see windmills?

So Qin Xiong went to Rotterdam.

Finally, they visited The Hague, the imperial city by the sea. The palace made the city full of solemnity. Of course, Qin Xiong didn't feel the "charm of the emperor" that Sylvia said with a smile, because he had been to the imperial capital of China... ....

The trip is over. During this trip, Qin Xiong kept exercising every morning and evening, and at the same time became intimate with Sylvia and Georgia sister and brother during the trip.

However, the inexperienced Qin Xiong didn't take the initiative to confess, and Sylvia was worried and didn't pierce the last layer of window paper, but the two got to know each other better during the nearly three weeks of getting along.

Qin Xiong liked the feeling of being with her.

Simple and fresh.

......

Winter break is over.

The day has come for the Ajax club players to return to the team.

Koeman is gratified that no player is "missing". The older players are mature and prudent, and they know how to do it well, while the young players are fairly safe.

Although after returning from the holiday, Koeman was not satisfied with the physical condition of some players in the team, but overall there was no major problem.

On the morning of the first day of training, Qin Xiong came to the team locker room, opened the door and heard the laughter of his teammates.

Everyone was chatting about Christmas and seemed to be in a good mood.

Especially Van der Vaart.

From time to time in his speech, he will show off the glory of winning the European Golden Boy Award.

But teammates seemed mostly uninterested.

Most geniuses are proud and arrogant, and it's no big deal for Van der Vaart to win the award.

The Golden Boy Award, not the Golden Globe Award.

What the heck.

When Qin Xiong was changing clothes, the person across the closet was Sneijder, who was also changing clothes.

"What have you been up to recently? I remember you said that you would not return to China during the holidays. Four days ago, you called to ask you to come out to play, but you said that you were not in Amsterdam. What's going on?"

Qin Xiong raised his lips slightly, and said, "I'm going on a trip."

"What country?"

"Netherlands."

"We travel to other cities for almost half a month, do we still need to travel?"

Qin Xiong snorted, and replied: "Then what's the same? We went to the away game, just for training, and went back to the hotel to rest, and the team didn't organize to go to scenic spots. Of course, you, a native of the Netherlands, don't think there is any need for a special trip to the Netherlands. "

Sneijder thought about it, and felt that what Qin Xiong said made sense.

Qin Xiong turned his head to look at Sneijder, and suddenly said something that made Sneijder look ugly.

"How do you feel, you seem to be fat?"

Sneijder's own muscles are not obvious. He played too much during the winter break, plus Christmas and Chinese New Year. If he didn't control his mouth a little, he got a little fat.

Qin Xiong is not the first person to discover this. Heitinga and Stekelenburg have teased him since they came here today, which made Qin Xiong talk about it again. He immediately became angry and beat Qin lightly. Xiong's abdomen, he said stiffly: "You're just getting fat! Huh? No way!"

He slapped Qin Xiong in the abdomen before he came to his senses, turned his head to stare at Qin Xiong, stretched out his hand to lift up the training clothes that Qin Xiong had already put on, saw the six-pack abdominal muscles that were more defined than before the holiday, and said in surprise: "You don't even know what to do?" Didn’t you go on a trip? You’re hiding in the gym and exercising your muscles like a robot every day!”

Qin Xiong grinned, turned around, deliberately exerted force on his abdominal muscles, and the tight lines became clearer, and he said triumphantly: "Persist in exercising for two hours a day, one hour in the morning and one hour in the evening, and you can have it too."

Ned rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and quickly pulled off Qin Xiong's training clothes, covering the extremely annoying but enviable abdominal muscles...

Some teammates who returned from abroad gave Qin Xiong small gifts.

Ibrahimovic brought some Swedish Christmas pastries, but they were just biscuits with different shapes and different gods of luck, and he threw them to Qin Xiong casually.

Even giving small gifts, this Swede is cool.

Galasek brought back a lot of specialty products from the Czech Republic, sent Belovka wine to teammates who like to drink, and Bohemian crystals to teammates who like to collect, and gave Qin Xiong, which is also food, Spa crepes.

Maxwell was almost unrecognizable when he returned to the locker room on his first day.

The clothes are casual, which is quite normal, but around the neck is full of gemstone necklaces made in Brazil. I don’t know if they are street stalls. Anyway, I gave one to each of my teammates. Qin Xiong put on the gemstone necklace and looked at it. Some non-mainstream, so I took it off and put it in the closet, thanking Maxwell for his kindness, but I will definitely not wear that necklace again.

The time for training is up, and the whole team changed into training uniforms and came to the training ground.

Koeman spoke before the start of the team's second half of the season.

For the first time, Qin Xiong felt that Coman was a bit domineering.

"The next four months will determine the ultimate success of our season!"

"You must all know, who is our opponent in the Champions League round of 16? That's right, the Premier League giants Arsenal!"

"Arsenal will come to Amsterdam in a month. What should we do before then? Now, we must make up our minds and welcome Arsenal in the strongest state!"

"Of course, the top priority is the league after five days. We have a considerable lead in the league, but we must not take it lightly. We must firmly hold the advantage in our hands and let the competitors behind us down. Then, despair!"

"Boys, we have laid a good foundation in the first half of the season, please, please, don't ruin your efforts! Now, Ajax, enter the fighting state!"

The Ajax first-team players started training amidst the roar of "ghosts and wolves". …