[Football] In the name of the team doctor

Lin Wei's way of getting angry was so special that the president didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all.

He thought that Lin Wei would not talk to him again until he calmed down, but this is not the case. In Baldbebas, Lin Wei would take the initiative to talk to him, and asked him very politely about the condition of his knee joint and whether he had any pain at night. , when was the last time nighttime pain interfered with sleep.

A certain boss who is unaware of the relationship crisis will not lean over to him kindly and ask him: "Last time the pain was so painful that I couldn't sleep, didn't you know?"

Lin Wei distanced himself from him calmly, and asked him about yesterday's diet and weight. While making records in his notebook, he said: "It seems that the weight has been maintained well, but we still need to combine the data collected by the technical department. Only by analyzing all the data with the physical coach can we know whether the effect of weight loss has reached the expectation."

The president persevered and leaned over, with a cheeky smile: "Then what if we don't achieve it?"

"It may need to be reduced if it is not reached."

Someone got closer and closer, and his lips almost touched his ears: "I think I need to strengthen my nighttime exercise, and I have to ask drl to cooperate."

This time Lin Wei didn't push him away, but closed the notebook directly after writing the last letter, said "thank you" lightly, turned around and left.

The president couldn't bear it when he touched his nose. Turning around, he saw Benzema running from the other side of the training ground, happily put on Lin Wei's shoulders, and the two talked and laughed as they walked. Just now He was still treating people who were indifferent to him, and turned to be intimate with others.

The president seemed to hear their chat about weight, and then they talked about other things, but they were too far away to hear clearly.He wanted to keep up, but felt that he couldn't save face. Coentram and Pepe just happened to walk over. As soon as the two interrupted, he absent-mindedly followed them back to the locker room.

He thought about how he coaxed those female companions in the past when they lost their temper and made them lose their temper. It seems that there is no problem that cannot be solved by sending a bag. If there is, then add another diamond.Even a supermodel like Yi Lianna, who travels to the shows of major luxury brands all the year round, can't resist the temptation of these two things.

But Lin Wei can't, let alone bags and diamonds, even if he puts a luxury car in front of his eyes, he will just take a second look, and he will not give up the principle of it in the slightest.

After much deliberation, the president rejected the plan of giving gifts to please his boyfriend, thinking that it would be better for him to confess his mistake, and the boyfriend he found would not be ashamed no matter how coaxed.

But Lin Wei didn't give him this chance, until the night before the match against Dortmund, he finally knocked on the opponent's door.

Lin Wei blocked the door of the half-open room, holding the doorknob with one hand, as if ready to close the door at any time: "Is there something wrong?"

"I want to talk to you."

"There is still a game tomorrow, go back and have a good rest."

After Lin Wei finished speaking, he was really planning to close the door. The president had sharp eyesight and quick hands, leaning against the door frame, with one hand supporting the door: "My knee hurts a bit."

Lin Wei looked at him with a smile: "Bitter tricks won't work for me anymore."

"It works." The president gave him a push, then stepped into the room and closed the door. After a while, there was a conversation between two people at the door, Zidane and Bertoni.

The person had already entered the room, and it was impossible for Lin Wei to drive him out, so he could only sit at the desk and continue reading, treating him as air.

The president sat on the other side, folded his arms on the table and looked at him: "Don't be angry, I didn't get angry at you that day."

Lin Wei pushed his glasses, and read softly in his usual clear voice: "In the story, Hercules possesses a whole body of strength. Pay attention, he has the hip lift off-center posture that is common in classical art... Support The core of the lower thoracic spine, the bilaterally shortened psoas complex, is twisted..."

The president glanced at the illustration in the book he was reading aloud. It was a naked statue of Hercules in Greek mythology. Every detail and every line of his body was clearly shown.

Chris stretched out his hand to cover the illustration: "I also have such muscles, see what he does, look at me, I can touch it for you if I take it off."

As the old hooligan spoke, he pulled his hand and pressed it on his bulging pectoralis major.Lin Wei struggled twice, and Xiang withdrew his hand, but the other party's grip was too tight, instead of pulling his hand back, he was hugged tightly.

"The game that should have been won that day was equalized by the opponent. I was very anxious, and you asked me to be quiet..."

The person who is usually very obedient at this time just refused to lean in his arms obediently today. Lin Wei sat up straight and said: "It was still in the game, and the team leader had turned to look at you several times. You should have Be quiet."

"I didn't target the team leader either... I didn't target anyone." The president was a little guilty when he said this, and his voice subconsciously dropped.

Lin Wei took off his glasses, rubbed his Ming acupoints to relieve eye fatigue, and the soreness from stimulating the acupoints made him relax: "You were targeting someone when you lost your temper. I can’t wait to turn the camera on you to make a big news.”

The big news spread all over the world that night. "C Ronaldo was dissatisfied with being replaced, and he tore face with the head coach on the spot" almost became the headlines of the major media the next day.

"As far as the matter is concerned, I don't agree with his decision to make a substitution at the time, and I said a few more words in a hurry. But this does not mean that I have any opinions on the coach himself, nor does it mean that I do not obey any of his decisions and management."

"I understand what you're saying," Lin Wei turned his head to look at him, because he didn't wear glasses, and his eyes that couldn't focus normally looked very confused, "but the media will only grab a picture and make up a story, they don't care about the truth What is it?"

"They have made up stories for me over the years, and I can't control it."

"That makes sense," Lin Wei nodded and stood up, "It's getting late, go back to your room and rest."

Hearing the strange energy of his words, the CEO knew that he was still angry?

Since he entered this room tonight, it is impossible for him to go out. Before Lin Wei walked to the door to see off the guests, the CEO had already lifted the quilt and got into bed, adjusted the pillow to a suitable position, and lay down directly. , and patted the half of the vacant place beside him: "Come on, rest early."

Lin Wei stood there for a minute, and found that the boss was determined to sleep here tonight, and he seemed to have nothing to do.I could only sigh and walk to the other side of the bed, turn off the lights and go to sleep.

In the darkness, a pair of powerful arms stretched out and hugged him into that familiar embrace. The strong mint smell of shampoo on the man's body dominated his entire sense of smell.

Someone whispered in his ear, "Don't be angry, I'm going back to the national team next week, and you won't see me for two weeks."

Lin Wei sighed in his heart: "Do you know what really makes me angry?"

"Because I made your idol look ugly when I was replaced?"

Lin Wei rolled his eyes with his back turned to him: "Sleep."

How could the president let him go so easily, turned over and put him under him: "If you don't talk about it, you won't be able to sleep tonight."

The two looked at each other in the dark. Even though Lin Wei's increasing degree of myopia was close at hand, his eyes were blurred under this light condition.The president saw him clearly through the glimmer of light coming through the gap in the curtains.

Lin Wei took his hand out of the quilt, held his face and traced his outline bit by bit with his fingertips: "You have been spoiled by countless admirers, you can only express your own emotions, and don't know how to take care of others'. feel."

"Nonsense." This familiar position caused a certain part of his body that was already ready to move to respond as it should, and the president moved as he wanted, "Tell me, when did I not take care of your feelings?"

"Don't move." Lin Wei pinched his arm. The muscles were very hard, the hand didn't feel good, and he lacked flexibility. Injured in the confrontation.

The president pinched his chin and bit his lips: "How dare you lose your mind at this moment?"

Lin Wei turned his head to avoid his kiss: "Can't you really see that I'm jealous?"

"Huh?" The president buried his head in his neck, smiling happily, "I really didn't see it, you would be jealous too, don't you mind if I go to a party or meet someone?"

"I told you from the beginning that I need your single-mindedness, if you can't do it, tell me. I can't stand you watching those messy reality shows at home, and you make girls with ulterior motives rely on you so much close."

"They came here, but I didn't do anything." As if he had been wronged greatly, the president immediately defended himself, it sounded like he was being a good boy while taking advantage of it.

"Then I don't care, I warn you, don't let me see that kind of photo again, not once, otherwise..."

The president didn't give him a chance to finish the rest of the sentence and kissed him, plundering and possessing with lust, occupying his breath and telling him to shut up.

"Never again, I promise, not watching reality TV."

Real Madrid not only won 2-2 with Dortmund in the UEFA Champions League group stage, but returned to La Liga and drew with Eibar 1-1, winning four games in all competitions.Fortunately, Barcelona lost 3 to 4 to Celta Vigo, but Real Madrid led them by 2 points in the standings and continued to top the list.

At the award ceremony of La Liga, Ronaldo won the best player of last season, Modric won the best midfielder, Asensio won the best rookie, and Lin Wei received the best medical team award on behalf of the Real Madrid medical team.Except for Messi who won the best striker, Barcelona did not win other awards. The remaining best defender, best goalkeeper, best coach and most popular player were all taken by Atletico Madrid.

Although he failed to win the league and the Champions League, fortunately, the Western Football Association gave such consolation prizes.