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Chapter 71 - Recovering Singleness

The press conference didn't stop. Vazquez's expression of despair and worry was well captured by the camera, while Simeone's face changed slightly.

He is a head coach, even if he needs to protect his players, he also admires Clemens very much, and he was a little surprised to hear that Clemens may have a major injury to Simeone.And immediately, the Atletico Madrid coach thought that once Clemens was really seriously injured, then his main defender Felipe would probably enter a long suspension period again.

Was he crazy then?Simeone gritted his teeth and complained to Felipe in his heart, but on the face he said to the microphone: "I feel sympathy for what happened to Clemens, but I want to make one point, that is..."

"You always have a way to argue. If you really feel sympathy, give me a Clemens." Vazquez seems to have found the correct posture of how to quarrel with people since he sprayed the Real Sociedad last time , He folded his arms and stared at Simeone, as if he was going to fight him.

Simeone didn't get entangled with Vazquez. He knew he was wrong, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear Vazquez's words, and defended Felipe on his own.

It's just that those excuses sounded a little weak to him.

Clemens was about to continue looking when he heard the doorknob being turned.

"You saw it." Mendes saw the picture on the TV when he walked in. He seemed quite calm and said to Clemens.

Clemens turned his head and glanced at Mendes. When Mendes sat on the chair beside the bed, Clemens said, "It seems that you know more, Jorge, than I do."

Mendes smiled. The news he got from the doctor put Mendes in a good mood now. He felt that although his players were injured, they didn't hurt his muscles and bones, so it wouldn't have any impact on his physical condition. He just moved. Take a look at the flesh on the face, the doctor also said that there will be no scars and Mendes will not lose income, so now the manager is much calmer than the anxiety just now: "Yes, after the game, Vazquez My husband called me, and he asked me to help conceal your injury, and I agreed."

Clemens doesn't care why Vazquez did this. He is a player and needs to obey the coach's arrangements, but he doesn't want to stay in the hospital all the time: "When can I go back to play?"

Mendes took out a notebook, the Portuguese likes to record important events with pen and paper.

He quickly flipped through a few pages, then pointed to a line and said, "Your inspection report won't come out until tomorrow. The doctor estimates that you have a mild concussion. By the way, you can't watch TV either." Des took the remote control and turned off the TV, which also prevented Clemens from hearing the random guesses of the reporters.

Clemens frowned slightly. "Concussion? I don't think I have this..."

"Then tell me, what is it?" Mendes directly stretched out a few fingers.

Clemens looked over, and when his eyes converged, he felt a little dizzy and was about to speak, but his frowning expression had already been seen by Mendes.

Mendes didn't care whether his answer was right or wrong, and decided directly: "This time I am on Mr. Vazquez's side, you need to rest, my child, you will return to the game next weekend, now you need to do All you need is to stay here with a relaxed mind, believe that your teammates will win, and you can rest at ease."

"Are we advanced?" Clemens asked as he pulled the covers back.

Mendes smiled: "Yes, 8:0 Atletico Madrid in the two games, I have to say that you and this score are really destined."

At the beginning, he was bloodbathed with eight balls, but now it is revenge to pour eight balls. It seems that Deportivo will make headlines again tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Clemens, who was slightly dizzy, closed his eyes and fell asleep not long after.

Mendes, on the other hand, stood by the bed and stared at Clemens for a while, then turned around and took out his notebook, quickly browsed through the itinerary that Clemens had already made, and rolled back all the recent ones. , No matter how big the brand is, he must be limited. For the health of the athletes, no amount of money can buy back Clemens' health.

But Mendes was still smiling when he was doing this, thinking about what the doctor said just now, his little player will not leave any scars on his face, as long as he doesn't move it, it can heal well, and the hospital will do it for Clay. Mendes customized a mask that could cover the brow bone. At Mendes' suggestion, they agreed to come up with a plan and let Mendes solve it.

"Who to sponsor, this is a question to consider." Mendes, not letting go of any opportunity to make money, decided to get a trademark on the mask that has not yet been made. As for who to get, this is Mendes Things to think about.

After walking out of the ward, he closed the door intimately for Clemens, and then she took out her mobile phone, dialed a number, and smiled as she walked and said, "No problem, you can now Called Mr. Vazquez back. Also, send a message to Nelson for me, just say that I have found a suitable advertiser for him, and he will be busy in the future."

Only when you are busy, you have no time to think about those messy things, Mendes smiled very slyly.

===

Deportivo de La Coruña did occupy the headlines, but the headlines were not their 8-0 victory over Atletico Madrid to advance to the quarter-finals of the Copa del Rey, nor was it Simeone's madness after the game, but the Grizzlies who were still lying in the hospital. Lymens.

There are not many large hospitals in La Coruña, and the one Clemens lives in is the best among them. The security force is very strong, which makes it impossible for fans who are anxious or the media who want news to enter.Including the doctor who treated Clemens was always smiling, and he didn't say anything to anyone who asked him. When he was asked urgently, he directly told everyone that he was obliged to keep the patient's situation confidential.

There is no way, the reporters can only turn to surround the Deportivo players, which is obviously easier than breaking into the hospital, and the results obtained by the reporters are not optimistic.

Rich: Bless Thomas, the team has absolute trust in Alan Subia, and we believe he can help us guard the goal.

Nielsen: Felipe should be tied up in the police station!The butcher!

Pizzie: May God bless Thomas, I look forward to his health and happiness.

Griezmann: I regret that I didn't block Felipe at the time. I hope to achieve a good result and not let Thomas down!

Vazquez: Thomas still has a chance to come back, but the time is still uncertain, the club will never give up.

……

As soon as these remarks appeared in the newspapers, many fans became anxious. Even though there is no official statement now, Clemens has never shown up since he was injured, but the fans have already tacitly accepted that Clemens was indeed seriously injured. His teammates don't expect him to return to play.

'Does the male god really want a one-eyed dragon? qvq, please! '

"It's so scary, the screenshots at that time scare you once, how painful it is..."

'Actually, I think we should look at it with a good side, didn't Vazquez say it?There is still hope to come back, then we'd better look with hope. '

The fans still had some expectations in their hearts, hoping for a good result, and hoped that Clemens would come back soon, but there were two people who laughed very proudly.

One is Carlos, the chairman of the Celta club, and the other is the former transfer manager of Deportivo, who is now deported to the second team.

"I want to know the real situation." Carlos picked up the coffee cup and looked at Lucero opposite with a calm face.

Lucero, who has completely abandoned Deportivo, is now thinking about how to get some benefits for himself. In Deportivo, Lucero has been completely rejected by Rendoiro for taking black money from both sides in player transfers. Disgusted, even released as a dispensable role in the second team, this made Lucello, who was used to being able to control the fate of others, very uncomfortable.

He is also extremely decisive in selling the home team backhandedly: "Chairman Carlos, I can be responsible for every word I say. Clemens is probably abolished."

Carlos put the coffee cup aside, looked at this sworn enemy who sneaked into his office, smiled with interest, and said, "Tell me, I'm very curious about what Mr. Lucero said."

Lucero took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although it was a cold early spring, Lucero, whose heart was beating like thunder, felt extremely hot.However, his voice was very steady: "The team has started emergency training with Alan Subia and the third goalkeeper Lux, apparently to prepare for the absence of Clemens in the future. Sikes never cared about Lux's training."

Clemens' full attendance rate is extremely enviable. Although there are few injuries at the goalkeeper position, Clemens is used by two people, and it is not once or twice that he is counted. However, it is still possible to maintain the attendance record without any illness.His health has kept Deportivo's main goalkeeper position from changing, and Deportivo has always faced strong enemies, so he has not experienced rotation.

It is obviously a signal to use Alan Subia and Lux, who have rarely entered the big list after being injured.

"It's just that this doesn't prove anything." Carlos looked very leisurely, as if he didn't take Lucero's words to heart at all, but his eyes were staring at Lucero sharply.

Lucero took out his handkerchief again and began to wipe his sweat, looking a little nervous, and then said: "Of course, of course, Chairman Carlos is really a serious person. But I heard the words of Vazquez and Clemens The phone call from agent Mendes, Vazquez made it clear that Clemens is at least reimbursed for the season, so that Mendes can help keep it secret and not leak it out."

This made Carlos a little more interested. He frowned slightly and thought for a while, then smiled, got up from behind the table and stretched out his hand to Lucero, saying: "I'm very happy with your information, you will be our best friend."

A smile appeared on Lucero's face, and then Carlos gave an envelope to Lucero.

"This is your reward. I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future." Carlos let Lucero leave after speaking, and after Lucero left, Carlos sat back on the chair directly, picked up the tableware The handset of the telephone pressed a button.After the call was connected, Carlos said calmly, "Mr. Resino, I got the exact news that Deportivo may lose their most precious piece of the puzzle in the league. I think this is our good opportunity." .”

On the other side of the phone, Vigo Celta's head coach Resino was worried about the team's weekly double match. They also reached the quarter-finals of the King's Cup. Know how to come this far.

The knockout round is about to begin, and Celta Vigo, who is not strong, can't take care of both sides. The gap between their main players and substitute players is too great. Whether it is to protect the King's Cup or the League, this is a matter for Resino It's a tough choice for a coach.

The Copa del Rey is important, but the next match in the league is Deportivo. He doesn't want to let the mortal enemy continue to slaughter. You know, the fans can forgive the team for losing to anyone, but they will never tolerate losing to the mortal enemy. .

And Carlos's phone call obviously made Resino have some guesses: "Mr. Chairman, you mean to keep the league?"

The corner of Carlos' mouth moved slightly, and his voice was very leisurely: "I will not interfere with your formation, Mr. Head Coach, the team hired you to do your job and help the team win. I will not overstep my authority to order you. But I just want to give you a suggestion," Carlos' voice paused, "The team has already lost to Deportivo once, and I don't want to lose a second time, even if the King We won't go far after qualifying for the Copa del Rey, we all know that, wouldn't it be better to give them a disastrous defeat at home in Deportivo instead of the Copa del Rey?"

The hatred between mortal enemies means that the teams on both sides are either you or me. As a Derby team, the grievances and hatred between them are always deeper than those with others.

Resino had an idea in his mind. Since Carlos didn't care about the results of the King's Cup, Resino naturally wouldn't think too much about it.

Celta's performance this season is not good, and now it is only two points away from the relegation zone. Instead of wasting time on the Copa del Rey, which may die in one round, it is better to pay more attention to some leagues that focus on relegation.

"I will let the main players rotate in the Copa del Rey and try my best to prepare for the league next weekend." After finishing speaking, Resino hesitated and asked, "Mr. Chairman, are you sure that Clemens will not play, right? "

Carlos snorted affirmatively.

Resino breathed a sigh of relief. He had been studying Deportivo for some time. The club's good results were actually clean sheets, and the biggest contributor to their clean sheets was Clemens, who was challenging the record.

As long as Clemens is not around, Resino doesn't believe that he can't knock on the opponent's goal.

After all, Alan Subia was old, and the old goalkeeper who had no official game experience for a long time might not be able to hold a high-intensity game. Resino was suddenly full of confidence.

I was a little sorry for the "unhealed" Clemens, but Lei Xi Nuo still chuckled in his heart before hanging up the phone.

Afterwards, Resino explained the news of the main rotation of the King's Cup to the players, and this news was leaked by someone, which made the media go crazy, and Clemens' physical condition was even more popular. In the midst of it, it took a sharp turn, as if it had been completely abolished.

Overnight, many media urgently published news about the young goalkeeper of Deportivo, and even more alarmist news about "reimbursement of his career" and "risk of losing both eyes" scared a group of fans. He ran to the hospital to pray for his male god.

And the instigator of all this, Felipe, has been wheeled over and over again. Atletico Madrid's server has been in trouble since yesterday. Not only fans from Spain and Portugal began to attack Atletico Madrid, Even the Chinese fans were filled with righteous indignation and went over the wall to stuff it.

Later, according to incomplete statistics, the space occupied by all kinds of strange emoticons stuffed into the server was responsible for 90.00% of the server crash.

All these were in the eyes of Vazquez, he calmly closed the computer, and the old coach who had stayed up all night rarely took a sip of wine.

He rarely drinks red wine, only when he celebrates his victory, he will drink some, and he will share it with the people around him. Assistant coach Fernandez can often taste all kinds of wines here in Vazquez.

After he finished drinking a glass of red wine, Vazquez pressed the phone button on the table and left a message.

"Inform Mr. Rendoiro that Celta Vigo will pay for what they have done."

Then, Vazquez leaned on the back of his chair, looking at the empty walls in the coach's office, some old coaches who were reeking of alcohol suddenly began to mutter.

He wants glory, he wants to win, and Clemens is undoubtedly the key to that.

Oh, Clemens, who doesn't love Clemens?

===

And in the gloom, Clemens, who had no idea that too many things had happened in one night, opened one eye, while the other was blocked and could not see anything.But this does not hinder Mr. Daochang's inner leisure, he has not felt such a relaxed state of mind after waking up for a long time.

Competitions, endorsements, and all kinds of communication seem to be full of Clemens' life, and Mr. Daochang sat up early during this rare sick leave, leaning on a soft pillow, looking at the morning sun outside the window, and seemed to be in a daze , but he was carefully feeling the light breath around him.

Clemens couldn't read the newspaper because Mendez simply confiscated his cell phone because of his concussion and didn't allow others to show him TV and newspapers.

Clemens was lying on the bed a little bored. Although his head was still a little uncomfortable yesterday, he worked on his own for a week at night, and he felt refreshed a lot.

And when Kaka walked into the door of the ward, what he saw was a boy leaning on the pillow. His side face was very handsome. Compared with his age, the boy's usual expression always seemed more mature and stable. Some.But at this moment, the rising sun shone on his face, making it blurry with a blush, and those blue eyes like sea water were looking out of the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

He was wearing a pure white loose top, which made Clemens's already thin body look even more empty and a little more slender.

Clemens felt that someone had entered the room, he closed his eyes slightly, and kept the aura that had been tempered when his mind was clear just now in his body, then turned his head, and saw Kaka standing at the door at a glance .

At this time, Kaka was still wearing sportswear, and his hair was fresh and clean, but he could see that he was carrying a sports backpack, obviously rushing over overnight after the game.

Clemens smiled and stretched out his hand to say hello: "Ricardo, are you here?" It seems that Mendes is really nice to Kaka. Just now Mendes didn't let him in after Nelson was outside for a long time, saying yes Clemens still needs to rest and sent him away, and he will be released directly when he arrives at Kaka.

What he doesn't know is that Mendes has tried his best to stop Nelson, who is "ambiguous" with him, and Kaka, a good player who has always been a good player, is naturally not within the scope of Mendes' suspicion , especially Kaka came from Madrid overnight, and Mendes would naturally let him in without any obstacles.

Kaka closed the door behind his back, then put his backpack aside, he himself went to sit on the chair next to Clemens' bed, frowned slightly and said, "Turn around and let me see."

Clemens obediently turned half of his injured face to show Kaka.

The wound that has been well treated now is naturally not as scary as when it was bleeding in the pictures of the news media, but the blocked eyes made Kaka's heart suddenly raised: "Is there a problem with the eyes? "

Clemens has already been given a gag order by Mendes, he is not allowed to casually talk about his situation to the media, everything will be handled by him.However, Kaka's expression at the moment made it impossible for Clemens to hide it, and he shook his head honestly: "It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin bleeding, nothing else."

"Is the bone okay?"

"The brow bone is a bit cracked."

"What about the concussion?"

"Slight, not serious."

This way of asking and speaking like squeezing toothpaste made Kaka extremely distrustful of what Clemens said, and he even began to suspect that Clemens' words that were fine were used to deceive him.

Clemens looked at Kaka very calmly and said, "Is the thing I gave you still there?"

Kaka was worried about Clemens' eyes. After all, what the media said seemed to be true, so Kaka couldn't believe it, but Clemens' tone was very calm at the moment, and Kaka didn't want to make any mistakes. The anxious look made him worry, so he could only hold back his temper, and said slowly: "The paper bag you gave me was burned by myself, but I kept this." Kaka took it from his neck. Down an empty red rope.

Clemens blinked, suddenly curious: "What did he burn?"

Kaka actually couldn’t remember clearly. Hearing Clemens’ question, he recalled it and then showed some regret: “I was a little distracted during the game, and I didn’t see it when I dribbled the ball. The person who came over with the shovel almost didn’t dodge, but I felt that it was getting hot, so I jumped up and dodged it.” Otherwise, Kaka would be brought down by a shovel with shiny shoe spikes, let alone come here to see Clay Meng Si, he may have to go to the hospital bed again.

As expected, Clemens thought that this curse was to defend himself, and it was originally given to Kaka as a precaution, but who knew it would have an effect so early.

Kaka was actually a little confused, a little yellow paper would burn itself, it was really a bit like magic, but this was not the first time Clemens surprised Kaka, he hesitated Don't ask any more, just said softly: "Actually, it was my mistake, I wasn't focused enough during the game."

Clemens tilted his head, the blond boy leaning on the soft white cushion now seemed to have some simplicity in line with his age: "You are worrying about other things now, this is not okay, playing football requires Focus." That's what Vazquez taught him, and Mr. Daochang always remembers it very clearly.

Kaka just shook his head and smiled wryly, looking very helpless.

Clemens was a little worried, and he was somewhat familiar with his friend's expression at the moment.

At the time when I ran into Ronaldo in the supermarket and drove Clemens to see Kaka, the injured Kaka seemed to be desperate and grabbed his hand, so similar to his current appearance, with some obvious helplessness and The deep sorrow was hidden, but it was mixed in the smile of the Son of God to hide the trace: "I'm going to plan for myself again, Thomas, I think I may really have to live alone in my life in the future."

"I always thought you lived alone." Clemens obviously didn't understand the extended meaning of Kaka, but said calmly, "Your house is very big, but I can only see you every time I go, Oh, and Luca, but he doesn't come often. How long will Luca stay this time? I wonder if the quality of the hammock is..."

Kaka didn't listen to Clemens' words this time, but spoke softly: "I'm going to be single again, dear Thomas, my wife Caroline formally proposed to me during the day yesterday. , she... wants to divorce me."

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