This season is destined to be a tumultuous one.

Manchester United, the Premier League's old hegemon, is seriously at stake, with Arsenal leading the way. The Blues and Reds were on the heels of a two-game defeat, and before the halfway point, the league title seemed to be on the horizon.

After a defeat with Chelsea, Liverpool didn't have time to lick their wounds.

Owen's departure made the Reds' offensive weak, which was already in decline. The replacement for Irving, which he finally spent money on, reimbursed himself for the entire season because of an injury.

The only consolation for Liverpool fans is that their new goalkeeper is still standing. Except for a hideous and terrible scar on his forehead, the Red Army's defenses remained impregnable.

The indomitable TOM cat has become the biggest reliance of Reds fans.

The aftermath of the bitter bargains between Liverpool and London did not dissipate.

On 27 October, Rafael Benitez led his team back to the Singar Stadium in south London for a Carabao Cup match against their owners, Millwall.

With the boom of competition at all levels in the UK, the League Cup is no longer on the radar of the Premier League's top teams. Some Premier League teams mostly send their own second or even third teams to achieve the purpose of training new talents.

Premier League teams can snub out of the Carabao Cup, but other teams at all levels are taking it seriously as a cup competition that can play against the Premier League's top teams.

Because for the team, the players, and even the coach, this is the best opportunity to promote yourself in public. Regardless of whether the opponent is on the bench or not, as long as the opponent is kicked to win, for some players, it is also something worth showing off for a lifetime.

In this game, Tang Wu, as Liverpool's main goalkeeper, naturally did not go with the team. Now that the storm of the fans of the two cities scolding each other has not passed, even Bei Bald does not dare to let Tang Wu set foot on this irritable land in a short time.

"Brother Tang, does it still hurt?" In the consultation room of a hospital in Liverpool, Zhou snuggled up to Tang Wu's side, gently holding the bandage on Tang Wu's forehead that had just been changed.

"It doesn't hurt if you rub it." Tang Wu hugged his girlfriend's waist and rubbed his nose against his girlfriend's nose, his eyes full of pampering.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."The doctor who had just finished changing the medicine for Tang Wu on the side coughed twice, and had to interrupt the flirting between the two.

"TOM, I warned you, you must not do that until the stitches are removed! Not at all! Otherwise the wound will break down as a trivial matter, and if it causes more complications, such as..."

"Alright, doctor! I know, I know! Tang Wu nodded helplessly, and pressed down with both hands. Believe me, Dr. Mild, I will do what the doctor tells me, I am a professional football player! ”

Mild looked at Zhou Haohao, whose eyes were like water, and he was still relieved.

"TOM, AS YOUR ATTENDING DOCTOR, I'M ALSO A LIVERPOOL FAN. I really hope you don't be like Liebril, otherwise this season is over for Liverpool! I dare to pack the ticket, the winter window is not going to bring a new life to Liverpool at all, and Liverpool still need you key players to save it. So, please! You have to control yourself! Oh yes, not even with your hands! No one's hands will do it! ”

Looking at Mild with a serious face, Tang Wu sighed deeply, looking helpless. And Zhou Haohao's cheeks were crimson, and he subconsciously hid behind Tang Wu.

Mild's words hit her heart, and when girls miss their boyfriends' bodies, they show even more fervor and ** than boys.

"By the way, doctor, can I visit Gibril now?"

"Yes, he just had surgery yesterday and is now in Ward 914."

Hospitals all over the world have a smell of disinfectant water, Tang Wu took his girlfriend to shuttle through the simple and clean hospital corridors, and found Cisse's ward according to the house number.

It's a private hospital, so there aren't many patients because there aren't many rich people.

"Gibriel, how are you feeling?" Tang Wu opened the door and saw a Frenchman staring blankly at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

After getting acquainted with his teammates in Liverpool, Tang Wu found a house outside so that he could get close to his girlfriend. So Cisse is now in a dormitory with Baros, and according to the French, he is also going to move out.

Judging by the current situation, Cisse's wish has been fulfilled. Not only did you get a sunny luxury room, but the club paid for it, and someone took care of and served you. The only inconvenience was that he could barely move.

"TOM, DID YOU SAY THE TEAM IS WINNING NOW?" Cisse didn't even look at Tang Wu, he still looked at the ceiling, and there was no joy or sorrow in his voice.

"It's definitely a win! Millwall are just a second division team, even if we all put substitutes on the pitch, we can win them! Tang Wu casually put the fruit aside, found a chair and sat down.

Cisse had just undergone surgery, and he basically relied on intravenous drips to "satisfy his hunger". The fruit was for the nurses and doctors who came and went, and Cisse could only watch dryly.

"TOM, WHY ME?" Cisse suddenly grabbed Tang Wu's left hand, turned his head and asked with a serious expression.

"Walter? What did you say? ”

"I said why me?" Cisse asked again.

The eyes of the French rookie were filled with tears at some point.

"Alas! Maybe it's just a coincidence! Perhaps this is a test God has given you. Tang Wu sighed, "Jibril, you take care of your injuries, the doctor said before I came, your surgery was very successful, if you recover well, maybe you will be able to play in six months!" ”

Cisse's surgery was a success, allowing the Frenchman, who was expected to recuperate for at least a year, to recover within six months and even return to the pitch. But in any case, this season Cisse is completely reimbursed.

"Nope! No! No!!! Cisse grabbed Tang Wu's hand, shook his head, and bit the sheets tightly. How so, how so"

The 23-year-old French rookie lay helplessly in bed like a child, tears streaming uncontrollably from her eyes on the sheets.

Zhou Haohao looked at the crying and tearful Cisse behind him, and quietly grabbed the corner of Tang Wu's clothes with his hand.

Tang Wu is a goalkeeper and is the most dangerous position on the football field. Zhou Hao Hao didn't dare to imagine how much of a crime Tang Wu would suffer if he lay on the bed of Xisai one day!

"Everything will be fine, everything will be fine!" Tang Wu touched the white hair on Cisai's head, and also sighed.

Injuries are inevitable for every athlete. An injury like Cisse's, if not handled properly, could have ruined his career in no time.

But Cisse was lucky, Liverpool took the injured very seriously, and there was no traffic jam in London at that time, and Cisse was taken to the hospital as quickly as possible.

“... He said that in the wind and rain, what is this pain? Wipe away your tears, don't be afraid, at least we still have dreams! ”

In the Frenchman's single room, staccato singing rang out.

Although Cisse's Chinese level is not very good, this song has been learned by him. In addition, Tang Wu translated the meaning of this song for him, so this "Sailor" has become Cisai's favorite song to listen to and sing on weekdays.

"Uh... Gibril, I think you should listen to a different song. Tang Wu scratched the tip of his nose, a little embarrassed.

"Why?" Cisse stared at Tang Wu with red eyes, "Isn't this song exactly how I portray me now?" I'll face the storm like a sailor, God, let it be harder! ”

"Huh? This, that, that, okay..."Tang Wu sighed, turned his head to look at his girlfriend, and didn't know how to explain to his teammates on the hospital bed.

In the end, Tang Wu left his MP3 to Cisse before leaving. I hope that the inspirational songs in it can soothe the fragile heart of the French striker and make him like another song with a beautiful melody and normal legs.