[Football] Crown of Thorns

After the game that day, Gama was sent to the hospital for a detailed examination. In the end, it was confirmed that he had no fracture but only a strained rib membrane. The situation was not serious. As long as he took appropriate rest and eliminated inflammation, there would be no problem.

But when Gama watched various news reports on his injury on TV...

"Bone fracture? Fracture?"

This is too exaggerated!

"Anyway, we'll just know if you have anything to do!"

Jia Ma, who had already returned to his residence, was half leaning on the bed, chatting with his friends.

They got together and chatted, and the wonderful shots of the World Cup games, as well as various tidbits and anecdotes outside the stadium were played on the TV that was turned on.

The boys laughed and shouted "I guessed it" from time to time, which made the room where Gama lived very lively.

When the team doctor Campos knocked on the door and came in, he saw howling wolves and howling ghosts in this room, and there was a mess all over the place.

The corners of his lips twitched involuntarily. Although he has long been used to seeing the lads' carelessness, and he might make the room like this in a while, it is true...he still knows something about Jiama. Although Rigama of the national team is sometimes mischievous, he is generally an obedient and honest person. Every time the national team gathers, because the coaching staff will make ward rounds, Jiama's room is always clean and tidy.

Seeing Campos come in and take a look around, Master Pei immediately got up and took the fruit on the table, "Well, I'm going out for some activities, you guys are busy."

Who said the iron-blooded guard was stupid, Master Pei reacted faster than anyone else.

Seeing Pepe leave voluntarily, Campos smiled at him, "Be careful not to get hurt during the activity."

It would be a fool not to understand the situation any longer. The boys in the room left one after another to make room for the team doctor.

But there are still some left, such as Furtado.

So Campos looked at him suspiciously: Why don't you leave?

Although he understood the eyes of the team doctor, Furtado still wanted to stay.

But Gama still waved his hand, "Ann, I want to talk to Nuno alone."

What he said was so frank that Furtado couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Got it."

When Furtado closed the door, only Gama and the team doctor were left in the room.

Campos smiled, "Ann and you have such a good relationship!"

"Of course, he was my leader when I was in the National Youth Team."

Gama smiled back.

After chatting for a while, Campos took out two pages from the folder, "I read it or you read it yourself?"

Gama, who was a little speechless, shrugged, "I don't understand the technical terms, Nuno, just say it bluntly!"

"The position under your right rib was torn to the muscle membrane due to the pressure when you fell and rolled over. The situation is not serious, but in general it still takes 18 to 21 days to recover from the injury. Of course, under normal circumstances, this kind of injury is completely complete. It takes 12 to 14 days for the injury to heal, of course, you need to spend 5 to 7 days to get your muscles back to work..." Nuno Campos' team doctor explained Gama's injury in detail , "...Your right rib was fractured due to impact before, and the medical team is also worried that your tearing position will affect the old one, so be more careful..."

"I see."

Gama was silent for a while, "In other words, I won't be able to play on the 25th."

"Yes, it's better not to."

Campos replied.

Seeing Gama's slightly unhappy expression, Campos smiled, "Shiko, what are you worried about?"

Gama shook his head without answering his question.

Putting away the documents on the table, Campos looked relaxed, "Portugal has won two consecutive victories, and there is no worry about qualifying, you don't need to worry."

Hearing his comfort, Jia Ma just smiled and got up to send him out of the room.

"By the way, do I need to go to Aloso for physical therapy?"

When opening the door, Gama asked casually.

Campos nodded, "Of course."

"I see."

After seeing off Campos, Gama stood at the door and thought for a while, then saw the door of the next room open, and Furtado poked his head out.

"Shiko!"

"install!"

The two looked at each other, and Jia Ma smiled slightly, "I'm fine."

"Really?"

"Well, it's just that you can't play in the last group match."

"It's okay, we won't lose."

At present, the four games in Group B are over. Portugal has won two consecutive victories and has advanced. England has one win and one loss, and Croatia has one win and one loss. Senegal has lost two games in a row. Can win the right to qualify.

So in the last game, the outcome of the Portuguese national team is not important.

"No, I still hope to win the first place in the group."

After returning to his room with Furtado, Gama said this to him.

"what are you worried about?"

Furtado is a little strange.

"The Russian team is in Group A. Although there is a French team in Group A, I still think that the Russian team will qualify first in the group."

"Are you worried that we will meet the Russian team in the knockout round?"

"Well, as the host country, there will definitely be a certain degree of bias, and I don't want to suffer from hidden losses."

"Wouldn't Russia be second in the group?"

If Russia is second in the group, they will directly meet them as the first in Group B.

"No, I have a hunch that the Russian team will definitely qualify first in the group."

Gama thought for a while, and answered Furtado's question in this way.

The French team used to be slow in the group stage. Now after two rounds, the French team has one win and one tie with four points, and the Russian team has two victories. As long as they win the last game, Russia will be the first in the group in terms of points. Getting out is not impossible.

After doing the calculations, Furtado was surprised to find that what Gama said was true, as long as the Russians win the final round, they will be the top of Group A.

"OKOK, we will definitely win."

Furtado raised his hand and assured Gama that he would try to win the third game.

When Gama went to the physical therapist Aloso of the medical team for treatment in the afternoon, Furtado had already explained what Gama said to his teammates.

"In this way," Ronaldo thought for a while, "no problem, we will definitely win Senegal."

"Don't be careless."

Quaresma said, "Senegal is a strong player who has killed the French team!"

"Well, the nickname of the French second team is not for nothing."

Because many players in the Senegal national team play in Ligue [-], they are dubbed the 'French Second Team' by industry insiders.

"No problem, we must kill it."

Veloso nodded.

On June 6th, at the Saransk Stadium, Senegal played against the Portuguese team. In the end, the Portuguese team won the opponent 25-2. The goals of this game were Quaresma and Ronaldo.

As of the end of the group stage, Cristiano Ronaldo currently ranks first in the scorer list with three goals, and he has also become one of the players who have scored goals every time he participates in the World Cup.

"Is Cristiano a record-breaker!"

Seeing such reports in the news, Gama laughed and joked with his teammates.

Ronaldo, who heard Gama's jokes, had a proud expression on his face, "Of course, I'm Cristiano Ronaldo!"

"Yes, you are awesome, you are awesome!"

Gama gave a thumbs up.

As a result, Ronaldo looked over suspiciously, "Xiko, are you trying to plot against me!"

Gama: 罒ω罒

"Yo yo, you are really smart, you can see it~~~"

"Hehe, I know you too well!"

Ronaldo raised his head proudly.

The teammates around looked 'terrible', and they all turned their heads away—the team leader who announced that he would leave the team after this competition, not only became more and more childish, but he couldn't even see such a small trick. This IQ is hard... ...It's a pity that there is a big demon king squatting behind the captain to protect him, no one dares to provoke... No, no one dares to provoke except Xiko.

Jia Ma held his face, teasing the captain while he couldn't help but sigh.

"What's wrong?"

asked Furtado, who was crouching beside him.

"Sometimes I feel a bit sorry for bullying the captain."

Furtado was silent: You still know that you are 'bullying' the captain!

"So, so..."

"The captain is really cute, people can't help but want to 'bully'!!!"

Gama pretended to be a cute fan boy with his face in his hands and screaming.

Furtado: (-__-)b

How bored you are to play such childish tricks!

Furtado, who wanted to say this, swallowed it back in the end. He didn't want Gama to get his ideas out on him—for example, molesting and spoofing or something!

Just as Furtado was distracted for a while, when he looked up again, he saw the two childish ghosts twisted together again.

Even though Ronaldo was careful to avoid Gama's injury, even if Gama was equally careful not to bump into Ronaldo's knee, seeing the two of them twisting together like a playboy, Furtado still had a feeling With a loud roar: I definitely don't know these two underage guys in front of me! ! !

Well, fortunately, Mr. X is not here. Remembering that Mr. X was not here to watch the Brazilian team match, Furtado turned his head and saw Coentrao secretly recording a live video...Damn it!

Out of sight, out of mind!

Furtado got up, and then accidentally hooked Coentraang when he passed by him. Of course, he also stepped on the PP of the golden retriever classmate.

Cohen, who was miserable and ruthless with his teammates, stretched out his hand helplessly, but in the end, only his bamboo horse Veloso helped him.

"What a bastard!"

The golden retriever student roared.

Veloso took the mobile phone from his hand, played back the video and looked at it, "It's a good shot."

"That's my technique~~"

Colleague Coen, who immediately became proud, made Veloso sigh helplessly.

No wonder Xiko and An like to bully Fabio, this guy is really stupid.

"You can't pass it on now!"

Veloso said so.

Cohen gave him a white look, "I'm not stupid."

If you are not stupid, who is stupid?

After thinking about it, Veloso directly uploaded the video taken by Cohen to his mobile phone, and then deleted the content on the Golden Retriever's mobile phone.

"Hey Hey hey!"

"I don't worry, it's safer to leave it with me."

"What do you mean?"

"That's what I mean."

Veloso returned the phone to Coentran, "Okay, I wish you good luck."

Watching Veloso walk away, Coentrao looked at his back with a confused face, "What do you mean..."

This idiot!

The wise Master Pei, who watched all this, sighed and shook his head—do you want to remind Fabio?Well, I still don’t want it haha~~

…………

On June 6, all the World Cup group matches came to an end, and all 26 teams that entered the elimination stage were determined.

From the perspective of qualifying, among the [-] qualified teams, the South American duo qualified without any accidents. In addition, five teams including Colombia, the US team and Mexico entered the knockout stage.In Europe, seven teams from Germany, Portugal, France, and Belgium have entered the second stage, and three African teams have qualified. It can be said that almost all Asian teams have been wiped out, and only the Japanese team has entered the second stage.

Seeing this result, Jia Ma could only shake his head, he had nothing to say.

"Oh, by the way, our opponent in the knockout round is the second in Group A, the French team."

"French team!"

"It's really called Xiko, the crow's mouth!"

"MD, the French team is not easy to play!"

"That's right, think about the final two years ago..."

"Actually, I really want to play with the French team."

"Win them again?"

"Haha, that's right!"

"That's it, win them!"

"That's right!"

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PS: I can't help but think of the European Cup final~~ Let them fight again!