Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

After thinking about it, Qin Feng didn't ask why.

If you get cheap and act good, then you can't be a fool!

But words of thanks can never be less.

"Thank you Editor-in-Chief Zhou, I always trouble you!" Qin Feng said politely.

"You are welcome Qin Dong, "Football Practitioners" and Liaodong have cooperated a lot, they are a family..."

The other party seemed to be in a very good mood today, and chatted with Qin Feng casually.

Although I haven't met Editor-in-Chief Zhou in person, this man is happy with his work.

"Football Practitioner"'s reports on the Liaodong team are also based on objectivity and fairness.

Sometimes, he even speaks out for the unfairness of the Liaodong team.

Qin Feng is naturally willing to make friends with such a conscientious media person.

Across the phone line, the two chatted happily, and their relationship became much closer unconsciously.

"Editor Zhou, you guys are not authentic this time!"

Qin Feng even joked with the other party, "It actually published my dew point photo on the front page headline, isn't that..."

Before he finished speaking, a vague laughter came from the receiver, which disappeared in a flash.

female?

Editor Zhou, is there a woman in the office?

Qin Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then he smirked, "Editor Zhou, then you are busy, I will treat you to dinner when I have a chance..."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Feng pouted.

This woman can be in the editor's office and listen to the editor's phone call.

It shows that the relationship between the two is unusual!

Hehe, I didn't expect Editor-in-Chief Zhou to have a good time...

The heart of gossip is satisfied, and Qin Feng is full of ambition.

Seeing that it's still early, why not go to the fitness center to get some iron.

Mr. Banks said, keep in good shape!

The next day, July 10th...

All players return to the team.

Qin Feng came to the training base early in the morning to watch the team training.

In the misty morning mist, a group of players were running around the field to warm up before training.

"John, how is everyone doing?"

Qin Feng found Cruyff on the sidelines and asked: "We must win the weekend game."

"Go away." Cruyff didn't even look at Qin Feng, "There is no game in the world that is guaranteed to win!"

"but……"

Cruyff pouted and turned his head, "Cruyff can do it!"

"The Liaodong team is well-organized and morale is strong, and there is no problem in winning the game."

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled, just as he was about to speak, old handsome Shang Yin also surrounded him.

He avoided Cruyff and whispered, "Director Qin, do you really not consider lineup rotation? "

The old man still didn't give up, he always wanted to intercede for Huang Fengzhu and lose a few main players.

"Ibrahimovic's suspension is enough, it is impossible to have..." Qin Feng was just halfway through speaking, and suddenly there was an exclamation on the court.

Looking back, Xu Bo staggered forward, trying to run into the grove beside the training ground.

Before running a few steps, he stopped suddenly, leaned on his knees and vomited.

Many players gathered around, some patted their backs, some asked their relatives, and some ran to the sidelines to get water...

Qin Feng was taken aback, and rushed over on his crutches.

"Xu Bo, what's wrong with you?"

Pushing away from the crowd, Xu Bo crouched on the ground with vomiting, his face was pale, and he was panting.

"It's okay, Director Qin."

Seeing that it was Qin Feng, Xu Bo raised his head and said weakly: "Maybe I ate too much in the morning."

Xu Bo's eyes are a little protruding, and the jersey is loose on him.

Looking down from above, Qin Feng can see the shape of his ribs from the neckline.

How did this kid get so thin?

Qin Feng suddenly thought that in the first half of the game against Hongyan, Xu Bo was exhausted. This is not the physical state that a professional player should have.

Thinking of Xu Bo's goal, the two embraced.

The bones in Xu Bo's body hurt him...

"Go to the medical center, the physical trainer is also here, and the nutritionist."

Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat, Xu Bo's body was obviously not right, and he hoped nothing serious would happen.

Arrived at the medical center.

The team doctor conducted relevant examinations on Xu Bo.

Qin Feng was talking with the physical coach and nutritionist.

"Xu Bo's physical condition is very bad recently, and he often suffers from fatigue."

The fitness coach introduced: "We think this is the reason for the lack of physical reserves before the season, and the reason why he started consecutively and played the whole game recently."

"We have formulated a targeted physical training plan for Xu Bo."

"And prepare to advise the coaching staff to rotate him."

Qin Feng nodded and looked at the nutritionist again.

"Xu Bo has lost weight recently, but his diet is the same as before, and even eats more than before."

"In this case, we specially formulated a diet for him, increasing the intake of fat and protein."

"But it didn't work well."

After listening to the introduction of the two.

Qin Feng frowned tightly.

Easily fatigued, can eat and lose weight?

What's the situation?

"Mr. Qin!" The team doctor also came over at this time, "Xu Bo's heart rate is 112, and his blood pressure is on the high side."

"After questioning, he also had symptoms such as diarrhea, sweating, insomnia, hand tremors, and periodic headaches."

"In addition, Xu Bo's eyes are slightly protruding, his neck is slightly thick, and the conditions you just discussed."

"Preliminary suspicion, Xu Bo suffers from hyperthyroidism!"

Hyperthyroidism?

Qin Feng is not a medical expert.

He had heard of this disease, but he didn't know exactly what it was.

"Is it serious?" Qin Feng asked.

"If it is not treated in time, it will be life-threatening..."

Qin Feng was taken aback.

The team doctor continued: "Xu Bo is only mildly ill. He will go to a regular hospital for symptomatic treatment, and his recovery will be no problem!"

"Can a doctor breathe?"

Qin Feng was so angry, needless to say, he quickly arranged a car and went to the hospital.

in the car...

Xu Bo stared at the trees passing by outside the window, expressionless.

"Xu Bo, did you know your physical condition?" Qin Feng saw Xu Bo's calmness, and asked in a deep voice, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Qin Dong, what do you think people live for?"

Xu Bo rested his chin, his eyes seemed out of focus.

He didn't answer Qin Feng's question, but asked instead: "Is it for yourself or for others?"

"Of course it's for myself!"

Qin Feng replied without thinking, "I tell you Xu Bo, if you live well, those who care about you will live well too!"

Hearing this answer, Xu Bo finally turned his head and looked over.

"Dong Qin, I also want to live for myself, so I didn't say anything."

Xu Bo clenched his teeth, "I want to win all the championships for Liaodong!"

"I want to play football abroad like Zhao Junze and Li Jinyu!"

"I want to be a world-class player!"

"I want to win the World Cup for Dragon Kingdom!"

"But my talent is not good, I dare not relax a bit, I don't have time to see a doctor, I can't afford to delay!"

Speaking of the end.

Tears trickled down from Xu Bo's slightly protruding eyes.

"Qin Dong, if you enter the hospital..."

"Will I still be able to play football?"

……