Ehman Trout suddenly fell to the ground like a puppet, and his sudden scream also alarmed everyone on the training ground.

"Emman?"

Schuster's face changed and he immediately rushed over.

"Wardfark?"

Ten seconds ago, I said not to curse him, and now something will happen immediately? It's not so evil!

"Emman? Are you okay? ”

Isn't this nonsense? Will it be okay?

Beads of sweat had crawled out of Schuster's forehead, his brow was as pale as paper, and the sound of heavy, rapid breathing erupted from his nostrils, which was very uncomfortable to look at.

"Ouch,"

"Ouch,"

"It hurts!"

"Heart...... Heart. ”

……

"Team Doctor!"

"Team doctor, hurry up and get here!"

On the training ground, Yang Chen and the others also stopped training and looked here.

"What's wrong with the coach?"

"What's wrong?"

The surrounding fans were also dumbfounded, many people ran over, and several reporters with cameras on their chests were sandwiched in them, and out of professional sense of smell, they immediately picked up their cameras......

His teammates soon came to Emantraut's side, who was lying flat on the turf with his eyes closed.

"Emman?"

"Relax,"

"Take a deep breath,"

"Try to relax,"

"Try not to move, I've already called 120."

The long and short lens tubes are always shooting, and they don't seem to care about Emmante Trout's illness at all, they only care about the news.

Soon the 120 car came to the training ground, and Emman Trout was taken to the hospital. There was panic and rumours at the Frankfurt training ground.

"Ehman Trout seems to be very sick,"

"Is there a heart condition?"

"It's not going to die suddenly, is it?"

"Looking at the situation, it is not optimistic, it is estimated that it is impossible for him to lead the team to play in a short period of time, what should I do if I play Bremen on the weekend?"

"Schuster?" A lot of people looked at Schuster.

Then the reporters at the scene surrounded Schuster.

"Bernd,"

"It looks like Emman can't lead the team anymore, will you just take over the team?"

Schuster angrily pushed the reporter away.

"Don't ask such a non-nutritious question at this time, if your wife is lying in a hospital bed now, I ask you who your next wife is, how do you answer?"

"Shut up!"

"Get out of the way!"

Schuster was not in the mood, Eman Trout suddenly fell ill, he would not have thought about the position of manager at all, only worried about Eman Trout.

"Zheng, what do you think?" The reporters ran to Zheng Zhi again.

"I'm sorry, I don't have much to say."

Zheng Zhi and Yang Chen glanced at each other, and the two of them also left the scene.

However, the news of Ehmantraut's sudden illness at the training ground then swept across Germany.

Bild - Emman Trout fell ill and Frankfurt lost its commander.

"Kicker" - Schuster is about to take the position!

Eintracht Frankfurter Allgemeine Zeitung - The coach is ill and Eintracht Frankfurt is in a home emergency.

Deutsche Presse - Frankfurt is leaderless, and Bremen is at the dawn of victory.

None of the newspapers paid attention to why and what kind of illness Ehman Traut was sick, but for the sake of the timeliness of the news, they seized the hot news.

However, in the Frankfurt club, the human touch is still very strong.

At this time, at the Goethe University Hospital in Frankfurt, the president of the club led all the senior management to appear outside the cardiology department, quietly waiting for the results of Ehman Trout's examination and treatment.

"Peter,"

'If things get worse, we have to have a meeting immediately to look at a new manager.'

The assistant reminded him that he couldn't stay a little still.

"Wait, wait for the results to come out." There was no trace of anxiety or panic on Peter Fisher's emaciated face, "Things don't have to be what you feared. ”

"Even if it's bad, we'll have plenty of time to deal with it."

"We have to think about the whole season."

"I know." Peter Fisher waved his hand, not wanting to hear the assistant continue.

Soon, the attending doctor finally came to them.

"Lucky,"

"If you come half an hour late, your life may be in danger."

When everyone heard this, their hearts were relieved.

"Unfortunately, we diagnosed him with a heart attack."

！！！

Everyone was instantly stunned.

"Heart disease?"

"How is this possible, Emman has been in this position for decades and has never had a history of such a disease." Peter Fisher looked at the attending doctor with some suspicion, feeling that his judgment was wrong.

"The past does not represent the future, it is not innate."

"It's been diagnosed. The constant stress and exertion overwhelmed his heart. ”

"What does that mean?" Fisher's eyelids drooped.

"He can't stay in the coach's position, absolutely not. He had to stop this job immediately, or his life would be in danger at any time. ”

The attending doctor couldn't have made it clearer.

"I see." Peter Fisher finally looked at the assistant this time, "I'll go see Emman first, and in an hour, we'll meet in the club conference room, and you must invite Bernd into the room." ”

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"Bernd,"

"Are you confident of taking on Frankfurt?"

Peter Fisher stared at Schuster, who was not his ideal candidate, no matter how he looked at it, Schuster didn't want to be a manager, more often than not, he was the genius and the devil's incarnation. However, Emantraut has spoken to him about Schuster before and thinks that Schuster has a lot of potential and is familiar with the team.

Just now in the hospital, Ehman Trout also reiterated it to Fisher.

Now, Schuster is the best candidate for an interim transition coach.

"Peter, I don't see sincerity in your eyes."

"You don't want me to be the head coach of the team at all, even if it's temporary." Schuster looked at Fisher with disdain.

"Oh?" Fisher still pretended to be calm, but he was suspicious in his heart, Schuster really has a brain?

"I'm not a firefighting instructor."

"If I'm going to take over, I'm going to have to sign a three-year contract."

"Of course, if I fail to lead the team to relegation this season, then I will automatically resign."

Schuster abruptly gave his terms.

"Huh? Bernd, "

"They all led the team to relegation and failed, so what's the point of this contract? If Eintracht Frankfurt's fate is relegation, then why should I take that risk? ”

Fisher sneered.

"I'm not stupid, I can't sign this contract."

He shrugged, "I have a better suggestion, I have to add one more condition." ”

"Well, in the next four games, if you can lead the team to six points, I will give you a three-year contract."

6 points in 4 games?

Schuster's mind kept flipping the names of several teams, Bremen, Hamburg, Schalke 04 and Borussia Dortmund.

6 points, that means two wins......

This...... By those guys? Unrealistic! I'm not stupid!

"Bernd, no faith?"

"Don't you want a three-year contract? You lead the team to 6 points, you can come to the office immediately and ask me to sign the contract. ”

"Bernd, don't you dare to challenge?"

"I don't dare? What does this have to lose me? Schuster glared at Fisher.

"Then you say yes."

"Say yes, say yes!"

Ah, no, it doesn't seem to be the same as Madame's condition? Schuster suddenly felt that something was not quite right......

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