Football God.

Trophies, what's up?

fell?

"Keep the players from getting out of the car."

I said something to this, and asked Mr. Byron to go over and stop the boys who wanted to come down to have a look.

This is a celebration, but no one can guarantee that all the fans will be calm and rational. More fans may be a little too excited. If they see the players walking down, will they come up and hug them or even act a little more aggressively? ,neither knows.

Heinrich sorted out his mood before standing up and getting off the bus.

The surrounding fans also seemed to be frightened, and they forgot to cheer when they saw Heinrich. Only sporadic people shouted Heinrich's name.

Most of the people are staring at the... trophy buried under the wheel.

This is the Premier League championship trophy, it is not light, and if it falls, it will probably make a hole.

But the point is not that it fell, but that after it fell, it obviously suffered secondary injuries.

The obviously deflated piece on the top told Heinrich miserably that it not only suffered a brutal fall from a height just now, but was also ruthlessly run over by a bus!

Its poor body was directly pressed down, leaving a pit, looking extremely wronged.

Heinrich was about to squat down to have a look, but was stopped by Bertram.Mr. Bodyguard said softly: "I'll do it." Then, he squatted down and quickly fished out the trophy from under the car.

There is also this blue and white streamer belonging to the Heinrich Club on it, dusted off, and a pit.

This pit was broadcasted in real time, and many viewers who were watching the live broadcast felt dumbfounded at this moment.

Is this... the trophy killing tragedy?

And Ronaldo, who has already arrived at Heinrich's villa and is fighting wits with little Tom and watching the live broadcast, is also twitching at the corner of his eyes. To be honest, many clubs have worked hard for this trophy for a season, but what he sees now is , the "corpse" of the trophy?

Suddenly feel distressed.

Heinrich's head froze for a second and then began to run rapidly. He immediately took the trophy and got into the car, closed the door, and looked around: "Is there any way to cover it?"

Alan Smith, who had already walked into the carriage below, coughed lightly: "Should we fix it directly? We may not be able to fix this for the time being."

On the contrary, Kaka reacted quickly: "Is it okay to tie the team flag on it, block this side, and only expose the intact side?"

Heinrich thought about it, and felt that this was the solution, so he handed the trophy to Kaka for him to get it.

Alan Smith didn't move, looked at Heinrich, and sincerely admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, sir."

Heinrich looked at him: "You threw it down?"

Alan Smith nodded honestly: "Well, I seem a little too happy..."

"If you drop it, it's okay. It's just right. If it's broken, I'll apply to the FA and keep it in the showroom. I'll donate money to let them make a new one later." Heinrich looked down. He didn't pay much attention to it, or in other words, Heinrich was extra tolerant because it was Alan Smith who "committed the crime".

This is a feat within the team. In football clubs, seniority is inevitable. Heinrich will never let Alan Smith have any psychological burden because of this kind of thing.

Patting his captain on the shoulder, Heinrich said in relief: "Go ahead and celebrate, it's just a small episode, I'll take care of it."

At this time, Kaka had already tied the team flag to the trophy, which looked like a cape, very imposing.

After the two of them went up to the second floor again, Heinrich started the bus and regained his position. Heinrich had a helpless face on his face: "Well, I knew that something like a championship celebration is absolutely impossible. Succeed casually." It always takes some surprises to make a deep impression, but this time the surprise is even more impressive than the last time.

This small episode did not become the main theme. Perhaps for the media, a piaji dropped trophy is worthy of a special mention later, but for Leeds United fans, they are more concerned about the joy at the moment.

Moritz, the chairman of their club, generously discounted the costumes for this celebration, so that every fan could afford them. Half Price Promotion!

Part of the proceeds from jerseys and stamp numbers will become player bonuses, and there is no big discount for the time being, but even so, fans are still flocking in with enthusiasm!

Before returning to the club in the car, Heinrich took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

The No.1 jersey sales ranking is still Kaka. As Mr. Ballon d’Or and World Footballer of the Year, Kaka’s influence is undoubted. Even if the leader of the Brazilian team moved from Serie A to the Premier League, he still brought huge fans. , Kaka's jersey sales alone can carry half of Leeds United!

After Kaka, there are players like Lewandowski, Griezmann, and Alan Smith. Heinrich went through the rankings and has to admit that many fans buy jerseys based on meritorious achievements, but more , It depends on the appearance.

Otherwise, how to explain that James has not officially come to the club, and the jersey has been sold out without playing a game?

But in this ranking list, there is one person who looks particularly conspicuous.

As the head coach of the team, Heinrich's No. 0 jersey ranked second in sales, second only to Kaka!

This makes Heinrich a little inexplicable. He is not surprised why his jersey sales are so high, but why his jerseys are still on the shelves.

Called Mr. Byron: "Who decides to put my jersey on the shelves?"

"It's Moritz, sir."

Heinrich blinked: "My jersey is on the shelves, why don't I have a bonus share for the jersey?"

Mr. Byron looked innocent: "That's because, in the contract you signed at the beginning, there was only a salary of one pound per week, and there were no relevant regulations, and according to the contract, the right to your portrait completely belongs to the club. "

That is to say, Heinrich doesn't have any money for jerseys, advertisements, or promotional photos!

Overlord clause!

...Even if I agree to it myself, this is the overlord's clause!

Heinrich naturally wondered who came up with this idea.

Moritz, it must be him, that profiteer, even if he can spend money on Heinrich's plane and send him the whole of England, he will carefully calculate these details and expose the essence of capitalism!

Sure enough, little Luca can't be allowed to study with him, and the cute little guy can't be turned into a capitalist!

With Moritz in his head, the team had returned to the club.

An open space was drawn in front of the club, and inside, the band, lanterns, and staff had been arranged.

After the players get off the car, they can line up the trophies, and they can go up to sing, dance, and interact with the fans.

Heinrich has heard the singing voices of his own players. Although it is not as good as Chris's desperate singing voice, there are only a few who can sing in tune.

Instructing Mr. Byron and Makelele to keep an eye on them so that nothing would go wrong, Heinrich and Bertram entered the club together.

He hasn't forgotten that there is still a future player in the club who is enduring the unbearable weight of his life.

He found the infirmary with ease, and Heinrich did not push the door immediately, but stood at the door and did some psychological training.

The infirmary of Leeds United is very large. When Dr. Braque was just invited, the infirmary was not as big as it is now. However, as Dr. Braque needed more and more equipment, the overall scale became larger. bigger and bigger.

Now in the club building, half of the first floor is occupied by Dr. Blake and his team.

And here, I don't know if it's usually terribly preached by the players, which makes Heinrich feel a chill standing at the door.

It's like being hugged to get an injection when I was a child. Even if the needle didn't stick into the flesh, just smelling the smell of the hospital would make me cry out of fright.

"Sir?" Bertram looked at Heinrich with some doubts, as if he didn't understand why he stopped here.

Heinrich waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and then pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as I entered, what I saw was a machine in operation.

An analysis report was being quickly written on it, which included an analysis of Guti's situation and some numerical curves that Heinrich could not understand.

Heinrich walked past the machine and walked towards the place where the sound was coming from, and saw Doctor Braque and Golden Wolf Guti.

Because of the celebration, most of the staff in the infirmary were taken by Dr. Braque to follow the team to watch the celebration. Only Braque himself and his only patient, Mr. Guti, were left.

Guti didn't look like the torment that Heinrich expected, and was even more peaceful than the previous Beckham, sitting there with a calm expression, or no expression, when Heinrich came in Sometimes, he just gave him a look and didn't move.

Heinrich walked over, coughed lightly, and first asked Dr. Braque, "How is he?"

"I asked, this back injury is an old one, and he didn't have proper treatment before." Having said this, Dr. Blake sneered, "It seems that he played with the injury later," he sneered again, "Oh By the way, he doesn’t seem to cherish his career too much, but it’s okay, I will help him extend his career, as a player of Leeds United, he needs to take responsibility for himself.”

Heinrich blinked, his first reaction was to ask, how can you help him?

But soon, Guti gave the answer.

The golden wolf looked straight at Heinrich, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Heinrich's wrist!

This startled the blond coach, and subconsciously wanted to pull out his hand, when he heard Guti's voice hoarse: "I will take good care of my injuries and take responsibility for myself, Edel, in the future, don't let me see you again This man is here! He is not a human, he is a devil! He made me drink the devil's drink, gave me a needle, and put me in that machine to suffocate me!"

...that's not suffocating you, that's a necessary detection step.

However, Heinrich felt that Dr. Braque probably "entertained" Guti with the purple bubbling drink that Özil rated best, which frightened his friends. Behavior is very resistant.

But Heinrich still stroked Guti's hair soothingly: "Jose, you behaved very well, really, at least you didn't cry."

Guti still looked blank, but Dr. Braque pointed to the wastebasket beside him with a smile: "He's finished crying. For the next blood test, I didn't let him drink water. He probably won't be able to cry now."

Heinrich: ... How did I survive this man?