Grass roots glory

Chapter 881 must be absent
When such an incident happened during the World Cup, the global media was blown up.

We all know that Brazilian fans are obsessed with football, and the security situation in Brazil has always been worrying. Even in big cities like Rio and Sao Paulo, slum areas are concentrated with all the ugliness that ordinary people can imagine.

But since the incident happened to the national team, the public opinion of Chinese journalists has completely changed.I didn't expect such a thing to happen at all, and why should it be us?
Absolute disaster!
Now everyone wants to know how the national team is doing.

Everyone's heart raised their throats.The local police station released a 1-minute video in the shortest possible time to restore the whole process.

The assailant mixed among the passionate fans, the first shot pierced the left glass in the middle of the bus, and then, taking advantage of the chaos at the scene, the second shot shot into the car from the opened glass gap.

The whole process was frightening to watch, with broken glass flying all over the ground, and the gun shot into the car. Now everyone just wants to know if our players are still safe.

This kind of incident has gone beyond the scope of competitive sports, but the game at a higher level, as an ordinary person, can't care about it and can't do anything about it. As an ordinary Chinese fan, I just want to know whether everyone can come back safely.The reporters are more concerned about the fact that Chinese football has had a rare chance to improve its face in decades. It has a great opportunity to go further and create a historic height for Asian teams in the World Cup. Now it is going to die like this?
The reporters wanted to know the situation, but the Chinese team's Fortaleza training camp was there, and they really couldn't get in.This time, it doesn't matter how well-spoken they are, or how powerful they are.

The training camp of the Chinese team has been frequented by people in the past few days, but they are not ordinary people, and the reporter has no role at all.

……

The team did not carry out training normally, and the most work Lippi did was to frown and run to Castellazi again and again.

It's not bad, but it's definitely not good either.

There are no seriously injured people who need to be sent to the hospital. According to Lippi's expectations, the next game will definitely be able to play as usual.This is also his reply to the staff of the organizing committee.The Chinese team will definitely not miss such a game.

However, there were no serious injuries, but quite a few minor injuries.

The shot into the car hit the row where a few core players sat.So it's a lot of fun.

Jiang Hao and Chen Pengfei dodged quickly and dodged the guns, but their hands were cut by the broken glass that flew into the car.Zheng Zhi was slightly bruised when his thigh hit the handrail when he was dodging.

Most of them were just flesh and blood injuries, Wu Sanshi was probably the luckiest among them, he was fine at all.

But Wu Sanshi was not in a good mood at all.Apart from Lippi, he has been to the infirmary the most in the past two days.

He is safe and sound now entirely because of Zhou Tiancheng.

When he came to the infirmary, Zhou Tiancheng was sitting on the edge of the bed. Castellazzi took off the bandages around Zhou Tiancheng's eyes one by one, and then took out a brand new bandage to give to Zhou Tiancheng. put on.At this moment, Zhou Tiancheng's upper eyelid could be seen with a gash of less than two centimeters, which was not too deep, but Castellazi didn't dare to neglect, wrapped the eyelids with bandages and took them apart. While wearing the bandage, Zhou Tiancheng's upper eyelids could be seen to be obviously red and swollen.

Lippi stood by and watched Zhou Tiancheng's situation, with a serious expression, and whispered to Castellazi: "It's still the same? Why isn't it getting better?"

"It's nothing serious, old man." Castellazi didn't think the matter was serious, but he also emphasized: "It's impossible to recover in a short time. At least... old man, if the next Every week he needs to play, he has to be in a bandage."

Wu Sanshi walked over quickly, saw Zhou Tiancheng's appearance, and immediately asked anxiously: "Brother Cheng, how are you? Are you feeling alright?"

Zhou Tiancheng turned his head, looked at Wu Sanshi with an eager face, looked him up and down, and then nodded: "It looks like you're okay, right? Well, Sanshi, it's all right, what's the big deal for me? Small problem. Don't worry, hehe."

Seeing Zhou Tiancheng smile, Wu Sanshi directly lowered his head, and said falteringly: "Brother Cheng...Brother Cheng...I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's all my fault!"

Probably feeling that his apology was insincere, Wu Sanshi directly slapped himself in the face.

Zhou Tiancheng hurried over and looked directly at him: "Sanshi, what are you doing? There is no trauma, is your brain broken?"

"It's all my fault, Brother Cheng! If I had moved faster, you wouldn't have been hurt like this. Why did you do that? It wasn't worth it!"

Zhou Tiancheng smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, have I ever blamed you? I don't regret it myself, we are all brothers, so what are you talking about. Besides, who in our country has seen a real guy? Who has? That thing must have a dazed look of fright, I'm afraid you haven't seen them and are trembling...Really, I saw Da Lei curled up into a ball, if you don't believe me, you can ask him, but would he dare to follow? You say I don't know."

Wu Sanshi couldn't help laughing, and then asked: "Then the next game, Brother Cheng, you..."

Zhou Tiancheng knew what he was going to ask, so he smiled: "What's the impact? Haha."

When he said this, he glanced at Lipi, and Lipi also glanced at him. Both of them understood what the other was thinking. Before Zhou Tiancheng could speak, Lippi spoke first: "Let's talk first, Zhou Tiancheng , I won’t let you appear in the starting lineup in the next game.”

Zhou Tiancheng smiled and was about to explain: "Old man, I..."

But before he could speak, Lippi spoke first: "Zhou, you must be absent from the next game, there is no need to discuss."

"But we are only one step away from the final, old man. I am injured, let me go, Enrique is making a fuss." Zhou Tiancheng knew that Lippi would do this, and at this time she pointed at Custer Lacy winked and told him that he had no choice, of course it would be better if he could say a few words for him.

Lippi came over and put his arms around Zhou Tiancheng's shoulders: "Even if he makes a big fuss, I won't let you go. Why do you think I've been here every day these days? Do I want to get rid of you? But, Zhou, you You must cooperate, and you must be absent in the next game. Although this is the semifinals, I will not bet on your health, and your wound is in such a sensitive position... You are not only our player, but also the captain of the Chinese team ...and a husband and a father...don't think you can hold on, believe it? If Jurgen Klopp is in front of him now, that madman won't have any discussions."

Zhou Tiancheng smiled. He admitted that what Lippi said made sense, but he couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.

Lippi glanced at him and said quietly: "Don't worry, you just watch from below, we have a chance to go to Maracana again."

Lippi was very confident, even though Zhou Tiancheng was standing in front of him, he still felt the aura of calm and calm.

Maracana, come for the second time, that's the final!

(End of this chapter)