Chapter Eighty-Seven: Two Louis
Figo's injury recovery caused a stir at the club. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
The Real Madrid first-team players all train together.
In the morning session, they had a small practice match before Figo accidentally sprained his bare foot while shooting.
"In the next game, Luis will definitely not be able to participate!" Carlos said to Ronaldo, "I just saw that his ankles are swollen, and he must rest for a few days." β
Others were worried.
In the entire Real Madrid team, there are two important factions, one is the 'Brazilian Gang', in fact, also called the 'South American Gang', the core is Carlos and Ronaldo. The other is the 'local gang', that is, the 'Spanish gang', Figo is a Portuguese and does not belong to either of them, but he has a good relationship with both 'gangs', and is very friendly to each teammate on weekdays, and is also willing to help others.
Seeing Figo's injury, everyone was a little worried, but what they didn't expect was that less than an hour later, Figo came back from the medical center, and he didn't seem to be injured.
Carlos ran over, took a closer look at Figo's feet, and asked with some exaggeration, "You didn't pretend just now, did you?" Before Figo could reply, he squatted down and looked closely, "It's strange, I saw your foot swollen just now......"
Ronaldo also ran over, "What's wrong, Luis?" You seem to be okay anymore? β
"Yes."
Figo smiled and was about to say something, when Raul walked over and asked, "Luis, is it okay?" β
"No problem."
Figo kicked the grass twice with his foot, indicating that he was healthy, "Actually, I am also very strange, I did have an injury just now. β
Several teammates looked at it.
"Fatem was about to check on me, but suddenly I got into an argument with a Chinese, and then asked the Chinese to treat me, and then I fell asleep and woke up with a foot injury."
Figo thought back and said, "I suspect I've been magical......"
"God! It's magic for sure! Carlos looked at it carefully for a long time and said in surprise, "Your left foot was obviously injured just now!" β
"Really? Is there such a thing? β
"Luis, you're not making up a story to fool us, are you?"
Figo looked at his left foot, "This foot doesn't lie. β
Several people looked at each other and immediately asked about the details, and Figo went through it again, but in his story...... He fell asleep.
"I was literally asleep! I don't know how the other party is doing the treatment! My feet are fine anyway! β
"By the way, I also spent 200,000 euros, and his treatment is too expensive! I'm going to have someone send him money in a moment, and now I don't know where he lives, but someone must know. β
"He seems to be a guest of the club, and he was invited to some kind of exchange meeting."
"Yes, yes, no wonder Fatem has a bad attitude, I went to the infirmary twice, he complained to me twice......"
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Figo said for a long time, and the content was that he fell asleep, and he didn't know the treatment process at all.
A few teammates spread the content to others with suspicion, and soon the players of the Real Madrid first team knew that Figo had just experienced something magical.
Figo was injured.
Half an hour was cured by a Chinese.
Throughout the story, Figo falls asleep.
Well, the story doesn't have much credibility, but Figo's injury was seen by all, he limped out of the training ground, and the two team doctors on duty also checked the injury temporarily and determined that it needed treatment before being sent to the medical center, and there were many people who were worried at the time.
Now it's totally good?
What's going on?
The Real Madrid staff knew a lot better than the players, because there were several staff members who watched the whole treatment process, and because of this, they passed the news on the matter.
"Don't you see? The young Chinese used a magical massage method to make Figo's foot injury directly healed! β
"Injuries that take a few days to recover, half an hour OK!" If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. β
"You didn't even come forward to see it! I saw it with my own eyes, and Figobi was healthy before he was injured! β
"Maybe it's magic! Mysterious magic from Huaxia! Don't you know? Huaxia has always been full of mysteries......"
"Supposedly using the principles of sports science?"
"No, of course not! How amazing is sports science? Milan has long dominated the world! β
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The matter spread in the club, and the last person who knew about it was the 'pervasive' reporter, Real Madrid's first team training, most of which were not allowed to watch, and more than an hour after Figo's injury, only reporters learned that Figo was injured in training through internal channels.
They wanted more details, like a few days to recuperate, and then they got the news that Figo had recovered from his injury.
This Nima ......
There were also rumors in the club that some mysterious Chinese figure had cured Figo within half an hour.
This kind of news is completely unbelievable when you hear it!
The media that learned the news did not dare to report at all, otherwise it would be fun to be complained by a large number of readers, they are sports news outlets, not entertainment publishers of magic stories.
Within the Real Madrid club, there is a lot of rumors about the matter, and a name has also been known by many people, that is--shen.
For Spaniards, this pronunciation is really a bit strange, and there are people who know Chinese specifically to know the meaning of this syllable.
Shenβ¦β¦ O God!
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After a few transmissions by the translator, the story became: There is a God in China, and it is God who heals Figo!
Of course, rumors are always rumors, and most people are just talking about it for fun, and a few parties still have an understanding of things.
After Shen Yang and the others visited the medical center, they left Valdebebas Sports City directly and returned to the hotel to rest.
As planned, in the afternoon they prepared to visit the city of Madrid.
Davis didn't walk away, he was going to stay behind to comfort Fatem, who in Davis's opinion must have been hit hard, he had always been a supporter of traditional medicine and extremely disgusted by the emerging 'sports science'.
This may be due to the old man's lack of receptivity to new things.
Today's events have undoubtedly proved the magic of sports science, and Fatham must have been very sad because it turned his ideas upside down.
Things turned out a little differently than Davis imagined.
Fatam sat in his position for a while, and soon regained his strength.
Seeing that Davis was still there, Fatem was still a little puzzled, "Davis, you haven't left yet?" β
"No ......?"
"That's great!" "Can you tell me a little bit about the science of exercise?" I know you're in school, and the club's sports science exchange is about to start, and as the team doctor at the medical center, we should all attend, shouldn't we? At least I can understand somewhat. You should know what I mean! β
Davis: "......"
This old man has changed too quickly!
Fatam was hit hard.
He's old.
Even if he doesn't want to admit it in his heart, he is not young at the age of more than fifty, he knows that his ability to accept new things is very poor, and he has been a team doctor all his life, and he does not believe in any new subject content.
But today, a young Chinese directly proves the magic of sports medicine with the magic of rapid treatment.
The facts are right in front of you.
In his heart, Fatem is still very resistant to this discipline, but he loves Real Madrid more and he hopes that the club can develop better.
It would be great if there was a sports scientist like the young Chinese who worked at Real Madrid.
On weekdays, players can be healed quickly if they have a little injury, and they will become more scientific in terms of training and games, and they will definitely reduce injuries.
This is directly related to his work.
It's a pity that Fatem doesn't know that not every sports science person is the same as Shen Yang, otherwise sports science would be able to rule the world.
Shen Yang, Anne, and O'Brien had already returned to the hotel, rested in the hotel for a while, and after they had lunch together, they waited for Jon from the United States.
Jon had just gotten off the plane.
Florida to Madrid, only need to cross the Atlantic, the distance is much closer, so Jon is not much tired, but looks energetic.
"I heard that you went to visit that club in the morning, how did you feel?"
Soon a few people were talking.
O'Brien and Jon are old acquaintances, and it feels very cordial to meet again in a few months, and the two talked about working in Jiangcheng, "You should go there, I think it's better than staying in a college town, if I don't want to go back to finish my studies, I don't want to leave." β
Jon was interested, "Is there anything interesting?" β
"It's very interesting, the working environment is good, and I have met a lot of Chinese friends, and they are all very welcoming."
The topic of the two quickly came to what happened in the morning, and for Shen Yang's quick cure of Figo, Jon's opinion was different from the others, "That's not strange at all!" β
"Shen is proficient in sports recovery, and his theories are amazing! Honestly, I still haven't figured out all the principles, and that treatment will definitely be very effective. β
Jon gave Shen Yang a thumbs up.
"Thank you!"
After chatting, they went back to their respective rooms to rest, ready to wait for the sun to be less and go shopping around Madrid's business center, at this moment, Shen Yang saw Davis in the corridor, and he said hello with some surprise, "You also live here?" β
"I'm here for you, Shen." Davis walked over and called Shen Yang aside, "It's the cost of treatment." Louis heard that I was familiar with you, so he asked me to bring it, of course, not banknotes, do you have a universal credit card? I'll pass it on to you. β
Soon the two closed the deal.
Davis didn't leave directly, but found a cafΓ© and planned to talk to Shen Yang.
The two of them sat down in the cafΓ© and Davis asked, "Do you know Louis?" β
"Figo?"
Davis shook his head and sighed, "It's Ronaldo!" His name is also Louis. β