[Football] The Light of Abandoned Sons

"Shut it down!"

Wolfart lowered his head and flipped through the file in his hand, and heard Lou van der Ley, who was lying on the diagnostic equipment with his upper body naked, said, and naturally turned to the next page, "It is reasonable to say that your medicine is not effective yet. It's all over."

"But there's no way to wait until the effect of the medicine is gone. You can't let me play the game immediately the next day after getting the blocking injection the day before? That thing doesn't adapt so quickly." Alao closed his eyes as if he was asleep, If you ignore what he has been talking about.

Wolfart knew that what he said was true. Although the sealing needle was effective, it would indeed be stiff, numb and accompanied by pain when it was first inserted.Anyway, we have come to the last step, anyway, this is also the last needle, and it doesn't make much sense to stop him now, "Your agent seems to have been staying in Munich recently? You tell your agent Let him come and pick you up."

Lou Vandre shook the phone in his hand, "I told him 10 minutes ago."

The fact that the Dutchman was so sure that he had no choice made Wolfart rolled his eyes, and he curled his lips, "It's your luck that you met such an agent who followed you and didn't kill you. .”

Alao burst out laughing. His thought at one time was the same as many sayings on the Internet. John Cheletsen picked up Lou Vanderleigh because he had accumulated too many merits in his previous life, so that this originally unknown Brokers can rise.But then he understood, and it was actually like Wolfart said, "Of course, I've always been a lucky guy."

John Cheletsen, who was regarded by Wolfart as a "great good man", waited full-time like a driver. This broker actually owns his own company now, but when he comes in, he does most of the rest of the work. Hand it over to his subordinates, and he will be solely responsible for all the needs of the company's signature 'Lao van der Rey'.

Alao slowly got into the car, and Cheletsen moved his shoulders and looked through the rearview mirror at the guy who looked at the car door with his eyes closed and looked at the guy with some despondency, "So, this is the last stitch, right?"

"Yes, it's the last injection. After the end of the season, you will be hospitalized for observation and surgery." Alao was a little sleepy, and yawned. "The minor surgery you mentioned, it's just so light—one knife."

This sentence, Lao van der Ley, originally intended to return what Cheletsen said a month or two ago as a joke, but Cheletsen didn't realize the slightest bit of humor from it. To Lou Vandre's house, while saying, "I ordered takeout pizza tonight, is that okay?"

Lou van der Ley, who seems to be the only one to take care of at present, is of course no problem.

When he arrived at the destination, chelesen got out of the car and was about to help him into the house, when he saw that the man didn't see the fatigue in the car at all. Sen told him to be careful with a headache, and saw him shouting 'Candy~' with a smile

Lao Vandre, I will bear with you for a few more years. I see that when your baby girl grows up, she will not listen to you, stop pestering you, dislike you, and will not regard you as her whole world, and even want to What do you do when you are kidnapped by other bad boys.

I'm just waiting to see the excitement!

Chelesen took Aarau's backpack out of the car, closed the door, changed his slippers, waved at the little girl who was hugging Aarau's neck and acted coquettishly on the sofa, and then silently told himself not to be angry, and went to the kitchen to clean himself up. Find ice water to drink.Before he finished drinking the water and sat still, the dinner for the three of them had already arrived, and Cheleisen had to get up silently to get food for the elder and younger.

Why don't you get more commission than others!Is it easy to earn more money!Is it easy!

In the evening, the effect of the medicine gradually began to take effect, so that Lao van der Ley's entire back began to ache and he just wanted to lie on the bed, and even when he walked, he felt that his legs were not his own.Celison coaxed Candace to let her go to sleep, the little girl was desperately trying to sleep with Papa on the bedside of Aarau, and she was about to cry when she saw that Celison refused to agree to touch her eyes.Cheletsen was thinking that if this was his child, he would definitely let her cry freely, but no, this is the little princess whom Lao Vanderlei cherishes dearly.But it didn't bother Chelesen for too long, Aarau raised his palm and rubbed Candice's head, "The little girl cries a lot, tears are not precious."

Candace sniffled, obediently lay on the bed and looked at Papa, who was smiling and narrowing his eyes, "Is Papa uncomfortable?" Alao frowned pretending to think about it, "Well, but Papa's Kiss me, little candy, and I won’t hurt anymore." Candace leaned up to Alao’s forehead and kissed him, Alao stretched out his arms to embrace his little cutie on the bed, and slowly changed a position to lie down, facing Candace, who stopped talking in her arms, said, "Okay, Candy, you're going to sleep."

Chelesen opened his mouth wide and watched the fussy little princess turn into a kitten in Aarau's arms. He let out a dainty breath and seemed to be a little sleepy. Aarau hugged her up to make sure that she could Sleeping comfortably, Candice smacked his lips and hugged one of his arms, "Papa, when will you be better?"

"I promise this is the last time, okay honey?" Alou worked gently along Candice's hair, "Shal and Daddy will come to play with Candice in a few days, okay?" ?”

What responded to him was Candice's steady breathing. Looking at this scene, Cheleisen thought in his mind, maybe this guy can go to kindergarten to play with children after he retires.

Alao carefully pulled out his arm, and Cheletsen skillfully picked Candice up without waking her up, and sent her to another room.When he came back, he saw Lou van der Ley lying on his back again. He looked at the white hair that was already clearly visible in the gray semi-long hair of Law van der Ley, so in Cheleisen's view, he could only think of 'he is old ' The change is still a glamor in the eyes of most Lou van der Rey fans.Thinking of this, Chelesen asked a little abruptly, "Have you not cut your hair for a while? I'll ask the barber to come to your house tomorrow to re-do it for you."

Alao gave an 'hmm' without refusing, and Chelesen continued his efforts, "Speaking of which, you are almost 32, and you have never considered changing your hairstyle? At least cut it shorter? It looks neater."

"Didn't I say that when I want to retire, I will just shave them off." He said as if he remembered something interesting, "I remember I saw a picture, that is, some netizens took me I had a look at Alger's hairstyle, did I show it to you? I think it's quite interesting."

"Do you know that a spoof is just a spoof because it's interesting, but the possibility of it being basically achievable is extremely low?" Cheleisen was powerless but complained that this guy cooperated with the actions of netizens so much, but, "that is Say, you haven't planned to retire yet, is that right?"

"Well, of course, it is."

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The league has come to an end, and we are just waiting for the Champions League champion to be released.

Schalke 04, who successfully avoided relegation, is the finale of the first season of Raul's first division. Raul stayed at home in Germany, and they will return to Spain in a few days.It’s just that this morning was a little different. Maman came in with an obviously special envelope in the newspaper box. The sender was written as Lou van der Rey. Lauer took it and opened the envelope, looking at the few pictures of the Champions League final inside. Tickets, laughed after a long while.

[My dear friend, I sincerely hope that you will go to the scene to witness my 'final' glory. I think you will think that the Champions League champion is worthy of my achievements?

PS: Congratulations on your success in relegation. The pressure is off for the time being, and I will trouble you to find time to take the remaining tickets to a certain Turkish firecracker who often blames himself for being boring. 】In an ordinary house in Manchester, England, a little boy ran in excitedly holding an envelope, "Grandpa, grandpa, look whose letter is from and whose letter is from!" Right in front of him, he suddenly burst out laughing, "I told you, Anton, I told you that Law Van Drey used to live in our house, which is the room where you sleep now!"

[Charlie and Annie, I hope you are still healthy.Here's the ticket to the Champions League final, I've been sneezing a lot lately and I hope it's not Charlie complaining about me knocking out Manchester United.Besides, although you didn't ask me that question again, my answer would still be, 'Will it win?Yes, this time, I just want to win. '] Keane looked at the envelope in his hand, and called Ryan Giggs, whom he hadn't contacted for a long time, "Did Aarau send you the tickets?" Giggs was confused, "No, but Sir Alex I paid a sum of my own money to buy tickets for some of our old guys." Keane hangs up the phone coping with it, and after realizing that he was cheated by this guy again, he scolded 'brat' with a low laugh.However, he still sighed helplessly because the brat was confident that Ferguson would definitely go to the scene.

[Hey my old captain, here are the tickets for the Champions League final, it's a pity that you need to sit in the stands for the third time to watch me receive that award.But I don't guarantee that the person sitting next to you will not be your acquaintance. If it is someone you don't want to meet, please contact Ryan to change seats with him, right? 】Of course, he will find that the seat next to him is neither Ferguson nor Vieira, but David Beckham and Ruud van Nistelrooy in a state of bewilderment-they formed the seat opened by Ferguson. The 'unlucky trio'.If including Alan Smith who was arranged elsewhere because he was not very familiar with them, the scene must be even weirder.

Van Basten looked at the two tickets in his hand speechlessly, really wanting to say that he was really not very familiar with Van Marwijk.But how to say that his national team was also introduced by himself, thinking about it this way seems to be really a heavy responsibility.

[Hi idol, I'm Lou Vandre.In order to express my apologies that I have no chance to participate in the European Cup in 2012, I present you with the tickets of the national team coach Mr. Van Marwijk. 】The person who wrote the letter could see that there was some pause and hesitation in writing, but he continued, 【I have never been from Ajax. You once told me that my father always wanted his children to play for Ajax. I know he will never blame me or influence my decision, I just hope he can figure out that his son's career has no regrets.If Kyle is nervous during the game, please persuade him:-D] Barcelona, ​​who won the first place in the league, Xavi stared at the envelope and the stack of tickets in his hand, not sure Apart from Iniesta, there are a few in the team who really want to go to Highbury to watch the football with him.

[It's a pity that you lost to Real Madrid hahahaha, but I can't believe what I said next. Would you like to come to Highbury in person to witness the moment when I avenged Barcelona?By the way, tell Gerald to make sure he comes over.Love him, Lou Vandre. 】————

"The design capacity of Wembley Stadium is 127000 people, and the most exaggerated number of fans is the 'White Horse Final', but the most noteworthy thing is that in fact, the grassland of the Premier League team is sometimes like a rotten vegetable field."

Lao van der Lei looked at Thomas Muller, who never seemed to be under the pressure of big competitions, and the German kid who was in a daze for no reason, and began to talk to him with full experience to relieve his possible nervousness.Muller suddenly patted Aarau on the shoulder, "I dreamed yesterday that I became a goalkeeper, waving gloves to stop shots was very domineering."

Aarau burst out laughing, only to hear Muller, who had a magical dream, ask, "Have you thought about what you would be like if you were not a goalkeeper, but a striker, midfielder or even a defender? Is it?"

"I've thought about it—" Aarau nodded without hesitation and replied, looking at Muller's face full of curiosity, regardless of this being the tense stage before the final, "If I'm not a goalkeeper, but Forwards, midfielders and even defenders? I might be on the other end... Stay in Real Madrid for the rest of your life. The main player in the national derby shocked the world. In the last two or three years of his career, his state has declined. Obediently step down as captain, cut salary, and substitute. After retirement There are countless little girls holding up flashing cards and saying that I am a 'Madridist'..." He said here and waved his hands with laughter, "But this is impossible, so it is hard for you to think that you will become a "Madridian" in the future. What kind of person."

Having said this, Aarau patted Muller's shoulder in silence, and exhaled, "It's a pity, this is not the Bernabéu."

"We go to the Bernabeu next year!"

"...Okay, of course."

The moment he stepped onto the Wembley Stadium, he suddenly realized that this had already been his obsession for 20 years, and it was time to let it go.

The whistle sounded, accompanied by flowers and applause.

The whole world knows, that may be the end that Lou van der Rey should have.

The author has something to say:

Write the competition and write the injured orange... just skip it

perhaps!perhaps!perhaps!

I'm going to pull the timeline again... and then there's the last episode