[Football] In the name of the team doctor

Both of them slept well that night. When Lin Wei opened his eyes, Chris hadn't woken up. He stared at the person for a while, then stretched out a finger, from his hairline to the center of his eyebrows and then From the high bridge of the nose, all the way down from the thin lips to the slightly upturned chin...

His movements are very gentle, if there is a touch that seems like nothing, he is afraid of waking people up, and it seems that he wants to wake people up on purpose.

However, the person lying beside him never woke up.

So Lin Wei poked his head out, kissed him gently on the lips, and carefully observed his closed eyes, but there was no reaction.

Dr. Xiao Lin refused to give up, and this time he increased his strength, rubbing against the opponent's lips, leaving shallow tooth marks.

However, the prince's kiss could not wake up the sleeping princess.

Lin Wei suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched his chin. After thinking for a while, he came to a conclusion: "It's because I didn't bite hard enough."

Chris suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled him under the covers, leading him all the way down, holding onto a part that was more excited in the morning.

"Help me." When he spoke, his voice was hoarse as he just woke up, and his eyes were still closed.

Although Lin Wei scolded this shameless old hooligan in his heart, he still moved his hands in a kind manner.

Then I lamented in my heart, the idol was really good at predicting things, but I was not strong enough to be fooled by this old hooligan.

After having a good time, the old hooligan turned over and got out of bed in good spirits, washed his face, brushed his teeth, shaved his beard, adjusted his hair, changed his clothes, put on his tie and put on his suit, and instantly he looked like a domineering president again.

However, Lin Wei felt that he looked like a little fairy in an ancient storybook who sucked people's energy.

When he came to the restaurant before breakfast, Florentino was already waiting there, greeting the players who came in one by one.

He asked Chris, "Are you ready?"

Standing behind him, Lin Wei could clearly feel Chris' indifference, but the other party still shook hands with Lafayette politely, and replied, "Stay on call at any time."

In fact, with Lin Wei's keenness, he has already noticed some subtle changes in Florentino's attitude towards Chris.But he didn't intend to tell Chris his unreliable intuition, he didn't want some of his tendentious remarks to affect the other party's final decision.

The moment he stepped on the team bus, Lin Wei was a little nervous. What happened to Keylor Navas last year was still fresh in his memory. His eyes scanned every player present, for fear of missing even a little bit of hidden injury.

However, everyone is very calm, just take their own, quietly closed their eyes, either take a nap or adjust their status.

Xu Jie was sitting next to Lin Wei, and the other party suddenly whispered: "I always have a feeling that this is your last game in Real Madrid."

Lin Wei raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "How could you have such an illusion?"

"Isn't it rumored that the boss is leaving the team?"

They speak Chinese, and no one here can understand it except Lu Xi, and Lu Xi's sister is obviously not the object they deliberately avoided in this conversation.

Lin Wei didn't speak, and it took a while before he replied: "Take care of yourself."

Xu Jie smiled lightly: "If you leave, then I don't need to stay here."

"Why?" Lin Wei suddenly looked at him, "What does this have to do with you?"

Xu Jie looked at him, smiling softly and helplessly: "It's not that you don't know why I came to work in Real Madrid. After you leave, what am I going to do here? Waiting to be the medical director of Real Madrid?"

"..." Lin Wei looked at him with complicated emotions. He didn't know what to say for a while, and after a while, he finally said: "Are you sick?"

Xu Jie saw that he was showing a faint tendency to get angry, but he was actually very embarrassed, so he forced a smile and said sincerely: "Then you should leave quickly, I am still waiting for a promotion and salary increase?"

Lin Wei got mixed feelings from his few words, feeling that this person always has the ability to mess up other people's moods with just a few words, so he stood up angrily and moved to Perez's side.

Unexpectedly, this [-] approached mysteriously, and asked as soon as he opened his mouth: "Where are you going next season, take me with you."

Lin Wei immediately turned his head, looking for any vacant seats.

Meilingers from all over the world were as enthusiastic as the previous two years. Their team started from the hotel and filled the streets leading to the Olympic Sports Center.

It feels so good to be surrounded by tens of thousands of people along the way. Only those young players who have just been promoted to the first team and have no chance to play will enjoy this grand and grand, almost pilgrimage-like cheering and pursuit. All the veterans have long been accustomed to such scenes.

During the pre-match preparations, Carvajal and Ramos were having massages in the physiotherapy room, and the two did not forget to communicate how to defend.

Carvajal said: "Brother, we have to press against them on the field. As long as the opponent gets the ball, they will form a cooperation. If we can prevent them from connecting together, we can get close to Salah, Firmino and the frontcourt. Mane. If they are going to play, we destroy it, we are always on the lookout, we don't let them turn around, we keep an eye on them."

When the young Real Madrid right back was discussing techniques and tactics with the captain, he kept staring at Ramos, with a serious face.

However, Ramos seemed very calm when he replied, his voice was low, and he spoke slowly: "Once we make a mistake on the wing, they will use this opportunity to advance quickly, and then we will chase, counterattack, and then counterattack. Brother, the first The second point is also very important.”

Modric on the other side also said: "If the winger presses very forward, you can't return to the defense in time. After 60 minutes, you are already very tired. You have to keep calm at all times."

Carvajal said that he was fine. He could both assist forward and return to the defense in time. How could he be tired in the finals? He would not be tired after playing the whole game. Let them rest assured.

Lin Wei patted his leg to make him calm down: "After all, you only had a muscle strain last month, and you came back to the game in such a short time. You should pay more attention to yourself on the field, and don't overdo it when exerting strength." It's fierce, even healthy muscles can't withstand such a toss."

The game was about to start, and the excitement of Real Madrid's right back had already been mobilized. He didn't listen to Lin Wei's words at all. He said it well, but he didn't take it seriously.

Lin Wei wasn't joking with him, and wanted to emphasize what he said just now, but outside Bertoni was calling the players to change clothes and gather to go out to warm up.

Carvajal, who had just finished the massage, immediately got up and rushed out.

To be honest, among the first 11 players, Lin Wei is most worried about Dasha. This kid has more than enough toughness, but not enough toughness. If he doesn't care about the game, Lin Wei is really afraid that he will get hurt.

After the warm-up training, the venue began to perform pre-match ceremonies and performances, and the players returned to the locker room for final preparations.

In the physiotherapy room just now, Ramos still looked like an old god, but after warming up, he returned to the locker room with a completely changed mental outlook. He kept reminding his teammates: "We want to make history, this is the best opportunity , we must grasp it! Past achievements are old news, and three consecutive championships is the new chapter we want to write."

Then everyone encouraged and reminded each other one by one, and the players started to change their clothes. The moment they put on their home jerseys, they all turned into knights in white that made countless Meilingers crazy, stalwart and tall.

At this time Zidane walked in from the outside, so the locker room immediately fell silent, waiting for the head coach to make the final technical and tactical arrangements.

A roll of bandages was stuffed into Lin Wei's hand suddenly, and someone raised his left wrist in front of him.

The two of them didn't communicate with each other, so Lin Wei carefully wrapped the bandage around his wrist round by round.

"Everyone has seen with their own eyes that when we all give our all together, we are invincible. No matter what, keep calm, fight and enjoy, that's all."

Surprisingly, he didn't talk about any techniques and tactics today, he stepped aside in just a few words, and handed over the rest to Ramos.

The players gradually formed a circle in the middle of the locker room. Lin Wei found someone walking around beside him. There was a bandage on his left wrist that he had just wrapped.

Chris finally walked in front of his osmanthus, took something out of his pocket, held it in his palm and murmured something, then put it on his lips and kissed it before putting it back, then walked to the side of his teammates, Everyone in the locker room formed a circle and shouted: "Come on, Madrid!"

While everyone was walking towards the door, Lin Wei sneaked up to someone's cabinet. At this time, the cameraman who was shooting the documentary happened to face him. Lin Wei couldn't do anything, so he looked at the other person and smiled awkwardly.

Lin Wei pointed to the door, and the photographer immediately turned around and followed to take pictures of the bosses walking out of the dressing room.

When Lin Wei stretched out his hand, his heart was beating wildly. After all, it was his first time being a thief, so it was inevitable that he would feel guilty.He quickly reached into someone's pocket and felt for it. He thought the lucky item was some priceless diamond earrings, but unexpectedly, he found a familiar ring-shaped object.

When he withdrew his hand, a smile had spread from his eyes to his face.Over there, Qin Duo beckoned him to hurry over, and he trotted all over and came to the door.

The coaching staff and the players hugged each other with high fives. Lin Wei stood at the end. Every player couldn't help but pat him on the head or shoulders when they hugged him.

Only Chris gently touched his ears that were a little red from being photographed, then leaned down and said softly: "When I come back, I will marry you."

Lin Wei smiled and patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to leave quickly.

Before entering the arena, my ears were filled with the loud shouts of the fans of the two teams in the stands. Every beat of the passionate drums seemed to hit the apex of people's hearts, resonating strangely with the heartbeat.

This is the most important and exciting final before the World Cup. Nearly [-] million fans around the world watched the game live on TV.

With the whistle from the referee Majic from Serbia, the game officially began, and Liverpool kicked off first.

At the beginning of the game, Real Madrid played very proactively. After a series of cooperation between Marcelo and Isco on the left, the ball came to Chris's feet. The defender turned out to be Firmino, who retreated to his own penalty area.