[Football] In the name of the team doctor

Lin Wei stretched out his hand to press on his shoulder, but he didn't use much force, but the certain man was willing to sit there obediently and motionless.

"I suggest you not to walk around at random, this will only make your injury worse." Lin Wei removed the ice pack that was almost melted next to his knee, looked around, and took out a new one from the box under the table. Yes, on his injured ligament.

"I am their captain, and I hope I can do something for them in the last critical half hour."

Lin Wei looked at him with a smile, and could feel the gentle gaze through the lens, but only two words came out: "No."

"Let me go out, you bandaged so well, my injury will not worsen again."

"If..." Lin Wei's words just started, but stopped abruptly, and he swallowed the rest of the content.

"No if," the president didn't care, begging like a spoiled child asking for candy, "I waited for 12 years, and I was only 12 years old 19 years ago, and I will never forget the scene of losing the final. 12 I got a second chance after [-] years and it might be the last chance for me and the players around me."

There was hope in his eyes, Lin Wei couldn't refuse, but still didn't nod.The boss suddenly stretched out his hand, held his cold fingertips, and placed a gentle kiss on his lips: "Please."

His eyes were full of bewitching, his lips were hot. This 31-year-old "senior" bad boy was crying like a tearful man just now, and now he began to emit his pheromone unscrupulously.

No one can refuse such a Chris, and neither can Lin Wei. The team doctor can be said to be relieved: "Don't move around, I'll get the bandage."

After ensuring that the ice was applied for a sufficient time immediately after the injury, Lin Wei sprayed a large amount of ethyl chloride around his ligaments, and then wrapped them with bandages. To hold the range of motion will not lead to secondary injury.

No sooner had the medical tape been applied than Chris couldn't wait to get off the treatment bed.Lin Wei helped him to go outside.

The two came to the door of the locker room. Lin Wei stretched out his hand and just opened the door, but the person next to him slapped it and closed the door again.

Just when Lin Wei turned his head in confusion, he felt his arms tighten, and his whole body was pulled and rotated 180°, and when he pushed back, his back was caught off guard against the wall next to him.

The next second, the man who was still limping suddenly came up to him, wrapped his arms around his waist, fixed the back of his head with the other, and kissed him fiercely.

It was a domineering yet gentle kiss that used all of its strength, and the emotions contained in it were hard to explain in words.

Lin Wei remembered that the last time his lips touched him was about a month ago. At that time, it was just a simple touch of four lips, but now they are exchanging breaths with each other.

He found that his brain, which had been running at high speed all year round except for sleeping, suddenly faltered, and he really wanted to perform a large-scale fireworks show in his mind, exploding pieces of white light.

Compared with experienced football heartthrobs, he is like a blank slate in this respect, with the weight of his whole body on the wall behind him, his face as red as a ripe tomato, and even Basic breathing has been forgotten.

It felt as if a century had passed, but in fact, it didn’t even take a minute. The boss’s lips moved to his ear with a scorching temperature. The faint touch made Lin Wei feel like Was gently scratched by a furry paw.

"wait for me."

After saying these three words, the president let go of his hand, and without asking for help, he opened the door and walked out with his injured leg.

Lin Wei was the only one left in the visiting team's locker room, and he clenched Chengquan tightly with his hands beside him. His heartbeat was so fast that he couldn't calm down even after taking several deep breaths.He could only raise his hand, groping for one side of his carotid artery with his fingers, and gently rubbing. There is a carotid sinus, which contains rich chemical sensory neural devices, which can quickly reduce heart rate and blood pressure.

For so many years, he had always thought that he was a pure-hearted person, but he did not expect to be so sensitive.

After calming down, Lin Wei also quickly left the dressing room in Portugal, trying to avoid crowded places, and left silently from the other end of the corridor.

Returning to the field, I saw a certain person who was crying and bewildered more than half an hour ago, standing on the sidelines at this moment, pointing the country instead of his coach.

In the 109th minute, Portuguese No. 9 striker Eder scored the winning goal. Portugal showed unprecedented unity and perseverance after the captain left the field due to injury.

Everyone was holding back their energy. They couldn't lose this game, even if they risked their lives, they would win it. Not only were they fighting for themselves, but they were also fighting with the captain's hopes on their backs.

At the moment when his teammates scored, the president hugged the head coach Santos beside him, and he was immersed in great joy. The title lost 12 years ago is within reach.

Along with the applause and screams of the Portuguese fans, the French fans at the scene shed silent tears.

Eighteen years ago, they won the Hercules Cup here for the first time, and since then the Stade de France has become a blessed place for the French team.

It was also the final, and it was also a home game. They thought that today would have the same result as 18 years ago. However, this time, the goddess of luck did not favor them.

Lin Wei sat there quietly, his current mood was like a bunch of messy balls of thread, and he didn't know whether he was happy or unhappy.

In the past 18 years, whether it was the World Cup or the European Cup, the only national team he paid attention to was France.He shed too many tears for them, happy and sad.

He can hand over the names of every French player on the field and have a short but pleasant time with them for a week.As a senior French team fan, he thought he would unswervingly cheer for the home team in his heart in the final.

Who ever thought that their opponent in the final was Portugal, and the captain of Portugal was Cristiano Ronaldo.

After half a year of getting along, Lin Wei has seen his persistence and dedication, and also understands how persistent and urgent his belief in winning a major trophy for the national team is.Although everyone marvels at his self-discipline and strong physique, he is already 31 years old, which cannot be changed. If he misses this time, no one knows what will happen in the next four years.

Lin Wei hoped that the French team would win the championship, but he hoped that the man crying like a child in his arms would get his wish.

When the final whistle sounded and the score was finally fixed at France 0-1 Portugal, Lin Wei felt a sense of relief in his heart, but felt like a traitor when he saw Griezmann breaking down and crying.

He watched the entire awards ceremony calmly and excitedly in his heart, and he deeply engraved the image of the man holding the Delaunay Cup in the sky full of gold paper, and every moment recorded by the phone camera was that man's. The silhouette, watching him leaning over to kiss his son, hanging the championship medal around Minilo's neck, embracing his mother with the other hand, and the three grandparents and grandchildren holding the Delaunay Cup together for a group photo.

After the players returned to the player channel one after another, he also followed the crowd out of the stadium under the guidance of the security personnel.

There was still a sea of ​​people outside, and the fans dressed in Portuguese jerseys sang and danced and cheered, while the French bowed their heads and wiped away their tears, and left sadly.

The president always remembered Lin Wei in his heart, took his mother and son to take a photo with the trophy for the first time, and then quickly returned to the locker room.Mini Luo followed closely behind his father. When the father and son entered the locker room, there were only a few staff members inside. As soon as they saw them, they greeted them immediately with a smile to express their congratulations.

The teammates came back one after another, and everyone closed the door for a celebration and carnival that belonged only to them.

The president picked up the phone and wanted to send a message to Lin Wei, but he didn't expect that the first of the many congratulatory text messages came from his team doctor: "It's an honor to witness you winning the championship for the third time this year. Enjoy this wonderful experience to the fullest!" night, my heart is with you."

The president only replied with three words: "Where are you?"

Followed by another short sentence: "I asked Ricky to find you."

Lin Weifa's location in the past was in the square outside the gate of the Stade de France. He sat alone on the steps and watched the crowds coming and going in a daze.

Portugal has already prepared the celebration ceremony after winning the championship, so the players only have a few hours to rest when they return to the hotel, and they have to fly back to Lisbon early the next morning.

Ricky sent Lin Wei to the hotel room as ordered by his boss.So it was close to 1 o'clock in the morning, and the Portuguese team returned to the hotel. The first thing the president saw when he opened the door of his room was a person lying on the table and dreaming soundly.

The glasses were taken off and put aside, an open book was pressed under the arm, and the pen was not even capped.A floor lamp was lit beside him, and the warm yellow light made his sleeping face look warm and peaceful.

"Cris," suddenly someone rushed up from behind and hugged his neck, and the voice of his good friend Pepe rang in his ears, "You plan to sleep with it tonight..."

Master Pei looked over his shoulder and looked into the room. The person who was already lightly asleep on the table looked up sleepily as if he had been awakened by his voice just now.

"Van?" Pepe turned to look at her captain, with a look of surprise on her face, and asked bluntly, "Why is he in your room?"

At this time, the president thought that the team doctor looked so cute just after waking up. Such a cute little V must not be seen by others, so he held the Delaunay cup in one hand, and pushed the good friend out with the other: "I want you to take care of it, go back to your own room, isn't Anna waiting for you in the room."

Master Pei scratched his bald head, looking at the door that was ruthlessly closed by Ji You, a little confused.What's wrong with my wife waiting in the room?