[Football] In the name of the team doctor

The two arrived at the restaurant, and the waiter led them to the quieter and more private place they had reserved.Not long after sitting down, the waiter brought over a business card. Chris took a look at it and handed it to Lin Wei who was sitting opposite him.

Lin Wei took the business card and looked back and forth, and found that there was nothing on it except a name.

He smiled and asked Chris, "See you?"

Chris shook his head decisively: "No."

Lin Wei was a little disappointed, because he remembered that out of curiosity, he found a picture of the gunman's current CEO on the Internet. He was a very handsome young man.

"I think you really want to meet people." Chris teased.

Unexpectedly, Lin Wei nodded seriously: "Yes, but the person they want to date is you, I'm just curious."

Chris looked at the business card and asked Lin Wei, "Do you think this is a coincidence?"

Lin Wei shook his head: "Where are there so many coincidences? If he doesn't stay in London, he will go to Madrid to eat Portuguese food?"

Chris suddenly changed his focus. He closed the two-page menu in his hand and stood up: "Let's go, to satisfy your curiosity, let's meet this Mr. Chairman who came from afar."

Under the leadership of the waiter, they came to the other side of the restaurant, which is also a spacious and bright place that is not easily disturbed.

From a distance, Lin Wei saw a tall and straight figure sitting there, wearing a white T-shirt, with neat hair, before they approached, the other party stood up.

When Lin Wei approached, he realized that this person was much more handsome than the one in the photo. He had an oriental appearance, but he had a tall nose bridge and deep blue eyes. His facial features and lines seemed to have been carefully crafted. , good to see impeccable.

The other party took the initiative to greet and hug them, and even said something in Chinese to Lin Wei, which was a very measured and easy-going feeling. A greeting shortened the distance between them, but it did not appear to be too flattering.

The other party formally introduced himself again. His name is Ling Yun and he is the current CEO of Arsenal.Chris and Lin Wei didn't find it strange either. Many clubs in the five major leagues now have Chinese capital participating. In La Liga, there are Granada and Espanyol.However, Boss Ling can be the CEO of a wealthy family at a young age, and he seems to have even stronger financial resources.

During the whole meal, most of their topics revolved around this season's Champions League. Ling Yun was very optimistic about Real Madrid's title defense this season, and occasionally chatted with Lin Wei about some domestic affairs. Showing a little boldness and sense of humor that doesn't match his identity.

When they met for the first time, they didn't talk a word about Chris' future whereabouts. They said they wanted to make friends with them, but they were really just making friends so frankly and truthfully.

"He's a good guy," Chris said to Lin Wei on the way back. "He's the best team president or CEO I've ever met."

"The ones you have come into contact with are all old-fashioned old men," Lin Wei said, "it's not like this Boss Xiao Ling, who is handsome, young and rich."

"You're enough," Chris gave him a dissatisfied look, "Aren't I handsome, young, or rich enough?"

"That's different," Lin Wei leaned close to him, "Others, how can they compare with my boyfriend."

Hearing these words was very useful to the big brother's ears, so he just got jealous, and then retreated all the way, so the topic went back to the person who had dinner with just now: "This person is actually quite angry with me. Compared with Lorentino, who would not want to get along with such a boss, as you said, at least he looks good and speaks nicely."

Lin Wei could tell that these words were obviously not intended to praise Ling Yun, but to express dissatisfaction with Florentino.So Lin Wei tentatively asked, "Then will you go to Arsenal?"

"Of course not," Chris replied without hesitation, "I don't want to drive the old man into the hospital, he is no different from my father in my heart." Speaking of this, Chris suddenly thought of something again, " I don't know if he will come to the final of this year's Champions League?"

Unexpectedly, after a few chats between the two of them, he set an unlucky flag for the old father. Soon after, Sir Ferguson really went to the hospital, but it had nothing to do with Chris.

Before the game, Zidane realized that the second round of the national derby with Barcelona this season will be a life-and-death battle directly related to the ownership of the championship.

For Real Madrid and Zidane, this campaign can only win but not lose, and it is not the case for Barcelona and Valverde.

They have one more reason to win the game than Real Madrid-Real Madrid can still fight for a Champions League trophy, while Barcelona can only rely on a Copa del Rey to continue their life except for the league.

However, the game was extremely difficult for both sides. In the 9th minute, Suarez helped Barcelona lead away from home. Four minutes later, Chris received an assist from Benzema to equalize the score.

In the second half of the first half, the smell of gunpowder belonging to the national derby came up all at once. The referee took out 6 yellow cards in just over ten minutes, and both sides gave three yellow cards.Modric and Busquets almost got into a fight because of a fight for the ball. Fortunately, Iniesta stepped forward and pulled his teammates away.

Although Lin Weiyuan was sitting on the bench, he could still see the ball very clearly. Professor Bu really deserved to be the most outstanding representative of La Masia Film and Television Academy. He stood up angrily even though he tripped someone up. He took the initiative to push the magic flute.

Ruanmei was not soft at all on the court, she immediately pushed back.

However, this is not the worst. For Real Madrid, the fatal blow came within 2 minutes of the second half.

Real Madrid's offense, Chris passed the ball straight to Kroos and rushed into the Barcelona penalty area. After receiving a cross from Kroos, Benzema nodded the ball back to the goal.Pique was about to make a clearance, and Chris kicked the ball into the net before the goal line.

Just as Chris completed the shot, he was hit by Barcelona defender Pique, and the right ankle of Real Madrid No. 7 was bent almost 90 degrees.

At this time, everyone did not realize the seriousness of the problem, but Lin Wei stood up from the bench first.

"What's wrong?" Xu Jie asked Lin Wei at the side.

"he is injured?"

Xu Jie looked at the field. After scoring the goal, Chris first hugged Benzema who assisted him.When he tried to celebrate further, something didn't feel right, and his walk began to falter.

Xu Jie turned his head to look at Lin Wei. He wanted to praise him for his careful observation of the finalists, but when he saw that he was looking anxiously at the sidelines, he swallowed the joke back.

After the injury, Chris even made a special trip to Pique and said: "You kicked me."

Pique took the initiative to reach out and pulled his hand, and Chris sat on the grass and signaled to the referee that he needed the team doctor to enter the field.

After getting Zidane's permission, Lin Wei quickly ran into the field and came to Chris.

The other party was still joking with Pique with a relaxed face. After all, he had scored twice in the Clasico and helped Real Madrid lead 2-1. He felt that his ankle was just twisted, and the problem was not serious, so he was in a good mood .

Lin Wei's expression was not as relaxed as his, and he even patted his leg when he was chatting with Pi Ke, meaning to tell him to stop talking, but Chris didn't understand what he meant, and was still talking to Chairman Pi They talked to each other without saying a word.

Pique even stood behind him, bent down, and rubbed his cheeks on both sides with his hands a few times.

This action completely pissed Lin Wei off, he raised his head, and looked fiercely at the two who were still laughing.Chris didn't pay attention, but Pique received his unfriendly eyes.

Chairman Pi didn't realize at all where he had provoked the team doctor, why he was staring at him so aggressively, whether he wanted to eat people or something.

Lin Wei wants to eat people, and he can't wait to eat him alive to relieve his anger.Although he bumped into Chris just now, although it was unintentional, it was a big blow to Real Madrid.

Not to mention the next three league games, even the Champions League final 20 days later, Chris may not be able to recover from injury.

Lin Wei couldn't spit out or swallow a bad breath in his chest. Fortunately, under his extended deterrence, Pique didn't fight with Chris anymore, but walked away far away.

The game cannot be interrupted for too long, Lin Wei and Xu Jie can only help Chris to the sidelines.Unexpectedly, the Barcelona fans in the stands were still booing, shouting in unison: "Pay attention to him! Pay attention to him!"

Lin Wei was furious, but it was impossible for him to rush into the stands to quarrel with the fans, so he could only keep telling himself to calm down, concentrate, and treat someone's injury.

As soon as Zidane came over and asked about the situation, Lin Wei said bluntly: "Substitute."

"No..." Chris was just about to say no, when Lin Wei, who was taking off his sneakers and socks, suddenly raised his head and looked at him, the anger in his eyes almost turned into substance, and it was clearly written on his face " The words "shut up" scared the domineering CEO so much that he didn't dare to speak again.

Without saying a word, Zidane turned to look for his assistant. After two and a half years of cooperation, he and Lin Wei had formed such a tacit understanding.

He knew that Lin Wei was a very cautious person. If the players could continue to play, he would not easily make the decision to replace the head coach.

The second half of the game had just started, and it was impossible for Lin Wei to leave the sidelines for a long time at this time, so he could only ask Xu Jie to help watch first.He helped people back to the locker room first.

"Is my injury serious?" Chris put his arms on his shoulders and was almost half-embraced by him as he walked into the player tunnel. He didn't care about the eyes of the staff coming and going, and lowered his head and asked in his ear.

Lin Wei didn't speak, just raised his eyelids and stared at him.

"Your eyes are red again," Chris resisted the urge to kiss him, "Come on baby."

Lin Wei wished he could just throw him into a corner like this, but he couldn't bear it, so he could only sternly say to him: "Don't talk!"