Chapter 124
The match between Real Madrid and Mallorca was not a good result for both parties. Mallorca lost at home, and the unbeaten record of nine rounds was over. Pei Wei had a mild right foot contusion and had to rest for a month. It was also suspended for two additional games because of retaliation against Makelele. Although Real Madrid won, in a later game, Real Sociedad beat Sevilla 1-0 away and still led Real Madrid. Three points, and Makelele's bad foul in the game caused him to be suspended for three games, which was a big blow to Real Madrid, who had a weak substitute in the midfielder position.

After knowing the result of Makelele's three-match suspension, Pei Wei couldn't help crying out for the opponent who injured him. He knew that Makelele's action was not intentional to hurt himself, but to use this action to injure himself. Let himself give up passing the ball, and he also felt that Makelele had already withdrawn part of his strength the moment he shoveled him, otherwise he would definitely not be as simple as resting for a month.

So when Eto'o triumphantly said to himself in the ward: "Hey! Pei, I have avenged you and gave that kid a hard time!", I was really angry .

"You bastard!" Pei Wei yelled, "Why are you so impulsive? He didn't do it on purpose. He himself will be suspended after you beat him. You are our main shooter now. You are suspended." What about the team? Delgado can't support the team alone!"

"Hey." Eto'o rubbed his head: "I forgot... Besides, we are brothers, shouldn't I help you vent your anger when he hurt you?"

A warm current flowed through Pei Wei's heart: "You idiot..."

Seven days later, in the No.14 round of this season's La Liga, Mallorca, which lacked Pei Wei and Eto'o, lost 1:2 to Real Sociedad in an away game, dropping one place in the ranking.

But in another game, Sevilla had a big upset in the away game. They defeated Barcelona with a big score of 3:0 at the Nou Camp, and the Catalans had a dull face.

Zhu Jun, who has been performing quite well this season, played surprisingly well in this game. In the 4th minute of the opening, he broke through the defense of Sergi and Anderson on the wing and scored a goal for Barcelona from a small angle. , This goal boosted Sevilla's morale. Reyes scored twice in the second half after receiving passes from Zhu Jun and Baptista respectively. Barcelona lost at home.

After the game, local newspapers in Catalonia used the word "disgrace" to describe Barcelona's performance. While belittling Barcelona, ​​they also spoke highly of Sevilla's players. The army defeated Reyes, who scored twice in this game, and was elected the best. Indeed, Zhu Jun's breakthrough on the left in this game can be described as hearty. Sergi, the main right back of the Spanish national team, was chosen by him From the beginning to the end of the teasing, some newspapers have declared him "Giggs from China".

"Hey, Pei Wei, I heard you're going to take a month off. Isn't that the first game next year where you won't be able to catch up with us? I'm in good shape now, let's see how I play with your defenders then!" Zhu Jun said with a "smirk" on the phone.

"You're a troublesome fellow!" Pei Wei yelled, "I'm telling you, I'm sure I'll be in that match, and you'll never win if I'm here! If you don't believe me, make a bet, whoever loses will be invited to dinner!"

"Okay!" Zhu Jun immediately agreed, "Then what if the tie is tied?"

"Even if it's a tie, I lose!"

"Haha! You said it!" Zhu Jun laughed even more wickedly: "You know, it's our home game, you're doomed!"

Before Pei Wei could speak, Zhu Jun hung up the phone.

"It's becoming more and more like a profiteer!" Pei Wei couldn't laugh or cry.

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"It's so boring——" Pei Wei moaned weakly in the empty ward. Today is Christmas Eve, December 12th. When other Europeans are celebrating the most important festival of the year, he I can only stay alone in the ward and change the channel boringly.

Zhu Jun, a prodigal son, hooked up with a Spanish supermodel, and the two of them went to Hawaii for vacation, Wu Qi went back to China to visit his family, Zhang Qi and Dewey went to Paris for fun, and Hu Yong, a training madman, stayed in Italy for extra training. Li Min had a match assignment, Eto'o returned to Africa, and none of Pei Wei's acquaintances stayed in Spain.

"This group of disloyal guys, you know I'm hurt and don't say come to accompany me, just watch, and when I get better, I'll find them one by one!"

Pei Wei gritted his teeth and thought.

After changing several channels in a row, there was nothing worth watching. All the TV stations seemed to be reporting on the grand occasion of Christmas, and I couldn’t find a game to watch.

"Didi..." The phone rang, and Pei Wei, who was bored, hurriedly picked up the phone and looked at it. It was a local number in Mallorca. I didn't have any impression. It must have been a wrong number. Pei Wei connected the phone while thinking. : "Hello!"

"Hello!" A pleasant Chinese voice came from the phone, it was a girl's voice: "Is it Pei Wei?"

Pei Wei was taken aback, he didn't seem to know girls in Mallorca, let alone Chinese: "It's me, may I ask you..."

"you guess!"

"I can't guess it." Pei Wei said honestly, it was indeed an unfamiliar voice.

"You really can't guess?"

"Sister, really, we don't seem to know each other, right? I haven't called any local Chinese girls in Mallorca."

"Hahaha!" Laughter came from the phone, and then the voice became his familiar voice: "It's me! Marco!"

"Marco?" Marco immediately heard a sound of "ping ping pong pong" coming from the phone, as if Pei Wei knocked over something all of a sudden: "Are you in Spain?"

"I'm not just in Spain... Which ward are you in?"

"Well... No. 301."

"Okay, you wait." Marco immediately hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

One minute later, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of Pei Wei.

"You...you came to Mallorca?" Pei Wei was so excited that he stuttered again.

"Yeah, why, aren't you welcome?" Marco stood in front of him in a velvet coat.

Before Pei Wei could speak, Marco suddenly burst into laughter: "What's wrong with you, look at the mess here."

Pei Wei scratched his head in embarrassment. Indeed, today he was bored and flipped through the magazines bought by his teammates next to the hospital bed to relieve his boredom. In addition, he was too excited when he heard Marco’s arrival just now. The pile of fruits and the like all hit the ground, and now the side of his hospital bed seems to have been robbed just now.

"It's too rude...I'll clean it up."

Pei Wei was busy getting out of bed to clean up, but Marco moved faster than him, and pushed him back on the bed: "What are you doing, you still have injuries on your feet, don't you think about it? .”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Pei Wei to speak, he quickly cleaned up the messy ground.

Pei Wei looked at Ma Ke'er who was cleaning up, and suddenly felt a little touched: "This is so embarrassing, you are also a guest..."

Ma Ke'er didn't even raise his head: "You still talk like this to me? You're out of touch."

Pei Wei then stopped talking.

Marco didn't speak anymore, just tidied up quietly.

During the tidying up process, Pei Wei kept watching Marco'er, watching her stack books and magazines one by one, and put the fruits into the fruit basket one by one. After a while, the ground was immediately cleaned.

Ma Ke'er raised her head and met Pei Wei's eyes. She, who was always generous, couldn't help but blush, and said angrily, "What are you looking at!"

Pei Wei hurriedly looked away: "It's nothing, I just think you are very capable."

"What is this? You haven't seen a capable person!" Marco sat on the side of the bed: "How's your foot?"

"It's okay, but the recovery is a bit slow. My chief physician is planning to find a masseuse for me."

Ma Keer's spirit came: "Then what are you looking for, it's me, and this is what I learned!"

"Isn't it? Are you so good?"

Ma Keer triumphantly took out a card and flashed it: "This is the certification of a massage therapist for traumatic injuries issued by the Italian School of Medicine (I'm making nonsense, please don't take it seriously), so I just got it."

"Wow, you are really amazing. I heard that this certificate can only be obtained after two years of study. You got it in one and a half years. You are amazing!"

"Hee hee, I have learned it from my father since I was a child. Of course I got it fast. My grades are excellent. I happen to be an intern right now, so I will use you as an experiment!"

Pei Wei's sweat immediately came down: "Hey! I'm not a guinea pig..."

Ma Ke'er couldn't help but lift Pei Wei's foot over: "Huh? Why isn't there a bandage?"

Pei Wei smiled wryly: "Sister, this is my left foot, my right foot was injured..."

Ma Ke'er stuck out her tongue, her expression was extremely cute: "Excuse me, bring your right foot!"

"Forget it, I will hand over the 100 catties to you! You will support me after I become disabled!"

"Bah! Good idea!"

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Pei Wei stared at the sleeping Ma Ke'er, his eyes were full of tenderness.

This girl was probably tired from the journey today, and after pressing the massager for him for more than an hour, at eleven o'clock in the evening, she could no longer resist the attack of fatigue, and fell asleep lying on the edge of the bed.

Seeing her slightly trembling eyelashes and a smile on the corner of her mouth, Pei Wei was inexplicably moved.

From the conversation just now, Pei Wei knew that she was on vacation at noon today, and immediately took the train from Milan to Mallorca after leaving school. Even a big man would be exhausted after the four-hour train ride, not to mention that she was just A weak girl!
I came here just to spend this Christmas Eve with me and to help me get a massage. Pei Wei really couldn't express his gratitude in words.

Pei Wei picked up another quilt at his feet and gently covered Marco'er's body.

His movements were so light that he was afraid that he would disturb Marco.

After covering Marco with the quilt, he actually had sweat on his forehead in this midwinter weather, which shows how careful he is.

Then he turned off the light, and a wave of fatigue hit him, and he too fell into a deep sleep.

The crisp sound of birdsong waking up Marco'er from her deep sleep, she stretched herself, only to realize that she was covered with a quilt.

Ma Ke'er smiled slightly, she knew that Pei Wei must have covered this quilt for her.

Pei Wei was still sleeping soundly, his sleeping posture was extremely unsightly, and the saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth wet the pillow towel.

"Hey, it's so ugly. Looking at him like this, how can he have such a majestic momentum on the court." Marco thought in his heart.

She looked at Pei Wei's face, is this the person she has been thinking of since she came to Europe?

In the first three years of coming to Europe, she didn't know about him. It wasn't until the World Youth Championship that she found out that he stayed in the same city with her for three years. At first, she didn't know why she kept thinking of Pei Wei. When I saw Pei Wei on TV...

My heart was beating so violently that whenever I saw him, I would twitch unconsciously...

Is this love?Maybe, Marco doesn't know, but she knows, she surfs the Internet every day to browse news related to Pei Wei, happy when he is happy, sad when he is sad, like The wound is the same as in my own heart...

Since then, he has watched every game without delay. He cheered for him when he scored a goal, and felt sorry for him when he failed. But, does he have himself in his heart?

After knowing his news, I tried my best to meet him twice. Pei Wei was still the same as before, arguing with and chatting with himself. There was no barrier between the two of them, just like a pair of close friends...

But, she is just an ordinary girl, and Pei Wei has become a well-known football star, will he like her?

He should like her, it can be seen from his eyes, but...why didn't he express it at all?
That's right, I have always had a lot of confidence in my appearance, but when has there been a lack of beautiful women around a star?Among other things, those models who want to be famous are eager to have an affair with a star to increase their popularity. I haven't seen the girlfriends around the stars of Serie A. They are all exchanged by the dozen?

That's right, Pei Wei has never had any scandals. Almost all the news about him is related to football, but this is only now, what about the future?

If you like me, let me know, okay?You dead wood!

Marco stomped his foot angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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