green mercenary

Chapter 116 A Substitute

The curved crescent hangs in the sky, and the stars in the sky blink, like thousands of children who have been beaten and cried by their mothers, telling their misfortunes.

In the dormitory of the Eindhoven winter training camp, after everyone got into bed, a Brazilian who played as a central defender couldn't help saying, "Eric, you said Paulinho is okay."

"Should, maybe, probably, maybe it's okay!" Eric lay on the bed, without any confidence in his words.

Hearing this sentence, the Brazilians in the same dormitory exploded.

"With such a serious injury, the bones are all dislocated."

"That's right, I saw it, his entire calf was deformed!"

"Yeah, even if he is cured, he may not even think about playing football in the future."

"What if, if Paulinho doesn't come back?"

Someone asked a question, and the quarreling in the room immediately fell silent.Eric stopped arguing with everyone on his side, but lay flat on the bed and pulled the quilt up.If Paulinho can't come back, who will cover them in the winter training camp?Who can take Paulinho's place at PSV?The answer is obvious, they can barely stay in the second team at their level.

"Don't think about it, everyone. If possible, let's take a few days off to see him." Eric said, "It doesn't matter, I'll rest first." After speaking, he put the quilt on his head and fell silent.

The remaining three people looked at me and I looked at you in the dark, and they all closed their eyes.

This night, after all, was a sleepless night.

"Really? The news is confirmed? Hahahahaha! God help me too! This time Eindhoven will suffer a lot. The second half of the trip will only rely on that Batman? Let me see how he can support the entire striker!" Adrian hung up the phone on the bed, crawled out of the bed excitedly, went to the living room alone, opened a bottle of red wine, and drank beautifully.

The news of Paulinho's serious injury spread like wildfire. Everyone did not expect that such a big news would break out in a game to see whether the Chinese can play football.For a while, the genius of Eindhoven's winter training camp was injured, and the news of the hopeless striker candidates spread. This is undoubtedly great news for the Eredivisie clubs except Eindhoven.Because no one wants another Romario or Ronaldo in Eindhoven.

That night, some Eindhoven fans learned of Paulinho's news, spontaneously held a candle, and came to the Philips Stadium to pray and make a wish, hoping that the team's genius could return from injury.Seeing more and more fans gathered at the door, Rainier's expression in the window became darker and darker.

There are some assistant coaches of the home team sitting in the room, as well as members of the board of directors.

Watching Rainier put down the phone, Ton first asked, "Rainier, what did Coach Gratz say?"

"Open fracture, the operation has been done, the leg has been saved"

"It's good to keep the leg, good to keep it." A board member who looked a bit simple and honest heard the news and said while touching his chest.But he didn't notice that when all the teaching assistants in the room heard this sentence, their faces darkened immediately.

"That is to say, he bid farewell to his career ahead of time, right?" Ton frowned, and said something cruel and realistic, because he needed a definite answer.

"That's right, the local hospital will be able to transfer him back in a few days. This may be the last time we see him." Rainier whispered.

"What? What? Say goodbye to your career ahead of time? Didn't you say you kept your leg? How can you pay it back?" The fat board was in a hurry. Paulinho was brought back by his subordinates at first, and he was counting on Paulinho to win more resources for him in Eindhoven. He said goodbye and said goodbye.

Seeing everyone lowering their heads, Rainier had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "The most feared thing for players is open fractures. The damage they bring to players is irreversible. Even if they recover from the injuries in a year or two, few people continue to play football. 90.00% of them end their careers prematurely, which is much more serious than ordinary fractures."

"Is there no other possibility?" The fat board didn't give up.

"There is no other possibility. For him at this stage, being able to walk normally is the best result." Rainier added a knife.

The fat director immediately collapsed on the chair, as if all the strength in his body had been sucked away.

"Well, okay, I see. I will make arrangements for his return to China." Ton directly made a conclusion on this matter.Then he asked again, "Coach Rainier, how is our performance in the winter training camp? Are there any other outstanding players?"

"Uh, this, yes, yes!" Reinier took out his small notebook, opened it and said, "Lawrence, the right winger, is fast, with outstanding dribbling skills, and good endurance; Eric, the left winger, can break through, control the ball, and pass the ball at an upper-middle level; center midfielder Bruno has excellent passing awareness and good vision; center back Marco is tall and has excellent headers."

"Stop, stop, stop talking!" Hearing that Rainier's name was getting lower and lower, Ton immediately interrupted his narration, "I'm asking about the center forward. Is there any player on the front line that can replace Paulinho?"

"Mr. Ton, you also know that Paulinho's talent is rare in ten years, so..."

"Isn't there even a substitute?" Seeing Rainier stuttering, Ton couldn't help feeling angry.

"Eh substitute? Substitute? Yes, this one!"

"Who?" Ton asked angrily.

"Bai Xiaotian!" Rainier said a name that was difficult for foreigners to pronounce.

"That Chinese?" Ton frowned, thinking of the sunny boy smiling at the camera in the photo.

Bai Xiaotian on the single bed sneezed, rubbed his nose, and looked at the sealed windows that there seemed to be no air leakage.

What happened in the afternoon kept replaying in his head like a revolving lantern, and the appearance of Paulinho getting injured was also imprinted in Bai Xiaotian's mind and could not be erased.

Although it was a warm-up match, the opponent obviously did not take it seriously, but took 120 points to deal with it.And the result just confirmed the proverb "whoever values ​​the game wins". 5 to 1, this is Bai Xiaotian's biggest loss since his career.

To be honest, losing so many goals to the opponent is really uncomfortable.Thinking back to Emmen's fanatical fans, every cell in Bai Xiaotian's body could not calm down for a long time.Bai Xiaotian lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.Bored, he opened the gift bag after the game. After seeing what was opened, a smile appeared on the corner of Bai Xiaotian's mouth.This thing has been waiting for you for a long time, it is really difficult to live in the Netherlands without you!
In a burst of scalp numbness, as if countless ants were swarming into his mind, Bai Xiaotian twitched and rolled on the bed for more than half an hour before gradually calming down.

After wiping off the nosebleeds everywhere, and taking off his bloody and sweaty pajamas, Bai Xiaotian walked into the bathroom tremblingly while leaning on the wall, muttering. "It seems that the previous bath was wasted."

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