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"Injured, Ronnie is injured, hurry up..."

No time to worry about the game.

Qin Feng kicked the football away, raised his hands high, and shouted to the referee.

The other players from both sides also gathered around, all raising their hands and shouting in fear.

Ibrahimovic was about to cry. He was helpless and squatted beside the painful Ronaldo, "Qin, what should I do? Think of a solution quickly..."

Qin Feng frowned, his heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, but there was nothing he could do.

The Inter Milan team doctor quickly rushed over, took a look, and held down Ronaldo's deformed knee.

There was a "click".

Accompanied by Ronaldo's heart-rending screams.

The team doctor actually pushed Ronaldo's dislocated bone back to its original position, and then put a bandage on it to fix it.

"Give me a hand and carry Ronnie onto the stretcher."

Qin Feng and Ibrahimovic, who were closest, quickly picked up Ronaldo from left to right.

Carrying Ronaldo on a stretcher.

He grasped Qin Feng's arm tightly with his left hand.

Feeling severe pain in his arm, Qin Feng gritted his teeth and insisted, "Don't worry Ronnie, you will get better soon..."

Except for the comfort of "light and airy".

Qin Feng really didn't know what to say.

Ronaldo shed tears on the stretcher. He didn't know whether it was because of the pain of injury or because he was worried about his career...

The team doctor carried Ronaldo off the field quickly.

Everyone on the field followed closely.

It wasn't until the stretcher disappeared into the player tunnel, everyone exchanged a few words, and then dispersed in dismay.

"Is Ronnie going to be okay? Qin?"

Ibrahimovic's anxious expression was visible to the naked eye, and his right hand kept making the sign of the cross on his chest.

"Yes, yes, definitely yes..." Qin Feng's eyes were still on the players' tunnel, muttering to himself...

Inter Milan sent in substitute players.

The game starts again.

All the fans in the stands on all sides of the Meazza stadium stood up, folded their hands on their chests, and said nothing with a sullen face.

Everyone is worried about Ronaldo.

Meazza, filled with 80000 people, was as silent as the deep sea at midnight.

affected.

Players on both sides were no longer in the mood for the game.

Even Qin Feng is like this.

Mistakes were frequent on the court.

The 90 minutes are over.

The referee blew the whistle immediately and announced the end of the game.

2: 1.

Parma lost away.

When the whistle blew, players from both sides lowered their heads and left the field quickly.

Qin Feng did not follow Palma away.

Instead, he got on the Inter Milan bus.

3 days later on December 12th.

It was the day Cruyff underwent surgery for lung cancer.

Qin Feng wants to fly to the United States from Milan with Ibrahimovic.

The atmosphere on the bus was depressing.

Everyone was silent.

Qin Feng tilted his head and stared at the Milan street scene passing by quickly outside the window. His unfocused pupils were reflected in the car window.

It's time to come.

Ronaldo suffered a torn right knee, a dislocated patella and a ruptured tendon.

In the words of a doctor.

Ronaldo's knee just exploded.

The injuries were exactly the same as those recorded in the system.

It’s just that I came nearly eight months late.

Is this "fate"?

Qin Feng's brows wrinkled tighter and tighter.

The wheel of history is rolling forward, and God's will is there.

Ronaldo's fate of being injured is "late but arrived".

What about Cruyff?

Can he really change his life and avoid cancer?

If before today.

Qin Feng is also convinced that Cruyff can defeat the disease.

But now Qin Feng was wavering.

Will Cruyff be as inevitable as Ronaldo?

Just collapsed on the operating table 3 days later?

That night.

Qin Feng and Ibrahimovic who had taken leave.

Rushed to Milan Malpensa International Airport.

It's past 10 o'clock.

The international terminal at Malpensa Airport is still crowded and everyone is busy.

Qin Feng and Ibrahimovic shuttled through the crowd and silently walked to the boarding gate.

"Director Qin, Zlatan!"

There was a shout from behind, speaking in Longguo dialect, with a Northeastern flavor.

Qin Feng turned around.

Pepe?

Beside Peipei, Liu Jiansheng and Zheng Zhi raised their hands to say hello.

Behind the three people.

It was Li Jinyu who was probing his head.

Qin Feng's tense expression relaxed, and he stepped forward curiously to ask.

Several people knew the time of Cruyff's surgery and were worried about asking for leave to visit. They also chose the same flight as Qin Feng and Ibrahimovic by chance.

"Dayu, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Jinyu. When he left, Li Jinyu didn't say that he wanted to do it at the same time, so why was he chasing after him now?

"Director Qin, you didn't tell me that you were going to see Coach Cruyff!"

Li Jinyu shouted injustice.

Only then did Qin Feng remember that he had forgotten to inform Li Jinyu.

Five people gathered together.

Find the registration gate and sit down.

Because of worries about Cruyff.

A few of them didn't talk much. They chatted a few words and simply waited quietly.

It's almost time to board the plane.

Suddenly someone yelled and ran over.

"Oh my God, Director Qin, and Zlatan, Pepe, Liu and Li, my brothers, I miss you so much. This is fate. I tell you, the damn traffic in Milan almost killed me. , If I had known, I would have returned to Rome and taken a plane. Coach Cruyff must be fine. I dreamed about it last night..."

The person who came was extremely verbose.

When he arrived in front of Qin Feng and others, he was chattering away without even catching his breath.

Grosso?

Qin Feng was startled and interrupted Grosso's endless talk.

"Fabio, yes, why did you go to Milan to take advantage of the opportunity?"

"We just finished the match against Verona. Compared to returning to Rome, Milan is obviously closer, and there are more flights to the United States. I didn't expect that I almost missed the plane, but luckily I met you, God..."

Round 10 of Serie A.

Grosso's team, Roma, which is ranked first in Serie A, defeated Verona 2-0 away from home.

After the game, Grosso rushed to Milan Airport as soon as possible, but almost missed his flight due to traffic jam.

Qin Feng and others were stunned.

Grosso sat down.

Joined by the chatty Grosso.

The atmosphere was lively.

But Qin Feng and others were not happy about the conversation.

Grosso's voice gradually became lower and finally disappeared.

Everyone sat or stood until the boarding announcement sounded.

Speechless all the way.

One layover via New York.

Fourteen hours later, it was 14 a.m. the next morning, U.S. time.

The group arrived in Baltimore.

Go to the hotel and rest for a few hours.

After a long journey, I arrived at the Johns Hopkins University Lung Cancer Research Center.

Just arrived in the corridor.

There was laughter in Cruyff's ward, and it sounded like there were quite a lot of people there.

Qin Feng came in confused.

The ward is full of people.

Zhang Yulin, Zhao Jiayi and Anqi from the Bundesliga, Modric, Zhao Junze, Zhang Xiaorui and Xu Bo from Spain, Zhang Anhua and Sun Jihai from England, Xu Shengqin and Wu Chengying from France, Xu Dong and Cao Yang from Scotland, etc...

All the players who came out of the Liaodong team and played in Europe are prominently listed.

Cruyff, who was surrounded in the middle, seemed to be telling some kind of joke.

Everyone laughed together...

……