Strictly speaking, Yu Mo is just a good doctor who is conscientious, and his medical skills are not top-notch. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Needless to say, the reason is interested.

Even though he has been exposed to many cases of rejuvenation since he was a child, it still failed to make him fanatically interested in pharmacological syndromes. Especially after coming into contact with football, the interest shifted more thoroughly, so that the medical skills of three generations of ancestors became a little nondescript in his hands. On the contrary, his style on the pitch has become more and more outstanding, and many people he knows have persuaded him to try his hand at professional teams.

Unfortunately, it was too late, he had long since missed out on his golden age to pursue the sport, and with poor soil and limited guidance, his talent for football did not begin to show until high school and college.

When graduation is just around the corner, the dust will return to dust, and he can only rely on his not outstanding medical skills to start another part of his life.

As is often the case, once the opportunity is missed, it is likely to pay a huge price and cannot be recovered.

In fact, with his level and talent, even if he is too old to become a professional athlete, he can still become an excellent football coach, start from the grassroots level, and walk out of another life.

However, at that time, domestic football was chaotic, not to mention the mess of infrastructure, and all kinds of fish and dragons were mixed in it, even if there was an opportunity to choose this path, the possibility of going to the exit was still very small.

After experiencing the whole process of domestic football from prosperity to decline, he is also very aware of this, so he simply broke off his mind and regarded football as a hobby.

Can you completely cut off that thought?

No, how could it be!

has touched the glorious life under the flash, and the soul of competition has taken root in the bottom of my heart, how can it be cut off with a knife and no longer nostalgic?

So he wandered at a fork in the road of life, unable to cut off the past and devote himself to the present. Ten years of clinical experience only made him an attending physician, and even the deputy director had to work slowly, and he was far from being a winner in life.

In fact, with his boldness, carefulness and cool-headedness, he is enough to become an excellent doctor, and if he is willing to study the family medical skills, he may become a famous doctor. It's a pity that creation makes people, and his life is full of all kinds of misses, so that the more he lives, the narrower the road becomes, and he gradually becomes a house slave, a car slave, and a kanu........

Seeing that the second half of his life is a foregone conclusion, he has a chance to do it again!

The opportunity is so precious that it is not enough to devote all the enthusiasm, where is the heart to put in the medical skills?

So he knew that the five-year survival rate of early-stage stomach cancer was very high, and if treated properly, it was possible to survive in ten years or even be cured, but he still felt helpless. self-blame, unwilling, but unable to put his energy on the medical books that have long been thrown aside, his entanglement can be imagined.

Especially in the current situation of the city, as the backbone of the team, his every move, word and deed on and off the field will be magnified by countless pairs of eyes, and the slightest carelessness will cause a series of chain reactions!

Even the game that is about to start is a threshold for him, and if he is not careful, he will kowtow and bleed!

Just when "Misfortune is not a single line" once again verified its magic, and the situation seemed irreparable, "there is an old man in the family" stood up, so that he could only sigh that fate is impermanent, and creation makes people. Even if he knew that Old Man Zheng had crossed the ocean and traveled thousands of miles away because of Zheng Li's pregnancy, the appearance of a genuine old Chinese medicine doctor at this juncture really made people wonder if all this was destined in the dark!

In this case, leave it to time to determine fate, everyone has their own way, and if you get Longwangshu, you will miss it like in your previous life!

If it comes, it will be safe.

......

Half an hour later, in the locker room.

Yumo showed up half an hour later than usual, and even if there was no delay in the pre-match warm-up, there was very little time left for him to make a pre-match speech. The expression is also too serious, and the words are pitiful.

This situation inevitably leads to speculation.

The faces of the Arsenal players have not changed much from back then, but their mental state has changed too much, and their observation skills are not the same. You Mo hid from the reporters and couldn't hide it from them, so when his figure appeared in the locker room, everyone's eyes were full of worry.

In fact, before he came in, they had been discussing for a while, but they did not reach a unified opinion, so they could only choose to wait.

If he didn't give any explanation, they would be able to exert seventy or eighty percent of their combat effectiveness. The home team against Tottenham Hotspur, which has a mediocre season and is currently only 13th and has changed managers halfway through, still has the upper hand in terms of strength in this kind of performance.

But the derby battle is never reasonable, not to mention the sworn enemy in the same city who meets the red eye, the tactical play is not considered for the time being, the comparison of strength can also be put aside, and the bayonet is a must!

If you have some worries in your heart, your combat effectiveness cannot be fully released, and the possibility of injury and loss will be beyond imagination. For Arsenal in their current state, the losses caused by any one will be magnified geometrically, and if they don't do well, it will become Waterloo!

You Mo knew this, and the others were not far behind, so after he came in, the locker room suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere was so serious that people didn't even dare to open their mouths to breathe.

"Something happened at home and it took some time, so let's make a long story short."

After looking around, the voice sounded slowly, a little hoarse, as if the vocal cords were damaged after staying up all night. The exhaustion in his expression was equally palpable, so that he could tell the gravity of the matter without guessing the content of the words.

The guys who were familiar with him suddenly pricked up, and lowered their heads one by one, unable to bear to look at it again.

"In fact, birth, old age, sickness and death are common, and I have experienced a lot of them at my age, let alone you."

As soon as these words came out, the low and depressing atmosphere eased slightly, and someone raised his head, trying to find clues from his expression.

The results are really rewarding.

The expression is serious, but the concentration in his eyes shows that there is no panic at all, and he is at a loss.

"For me, what I need to address now is how to stay focused, instead of repeatedly admonishing myself, reminding myself, trying to forget about my worries for a while."

As soon as the words fell, everyone was stunned, but soon someone reacted and looked a little excited.

Yes, even in the midst of internal and external difficulties, he is still leading by example and showing them the way!

In that case, what are you worried about?

"Because people are not machines, it is with strong emotions that we are able to achieve what we are today."

"There will always be this inevitable situation in life, instead of torturing yourself in depression, it is better to use the game as an exit, the opponent as an enemy, and football as a weapon, and vent negative emotions to the fullest!"

After saying that, he turned around, waved his hand, and said a word lightly before pushing the door out.

"Of course, stay calm and don't mess up."

......

As usual, Yumo walked out of the players' tunnel alone, his eyes narrowed at the light of the entrance and the sudden cheers.

Just as I was about to turn left and walk to the coach's box, an unfamiliar voice sounded in my ears.

"Hey, why don't you come and shake hands?"

Turning his head, he confirmed, and couldn't help but laugh a little.

Glenn Hoddle!

The brother, who helped England reach the quarter-finals of the World Cup when he was a player, is not only a Tottenham legend, but also the youngest manager in the history of the England national team. It's a pity that last season was slapped in the face by Arsenal because of his big nonsense, and the poor performance in the European Championship caused public outrage, and finally ended up in the next class.

One can imagine how high the hatred coefficient will be!

After half a year at home, Tottenham fired George Graham because of his poor record, so Glenn Hoddle naturally went from celebrity to manager.

This north London derby is the fifth game since the change of manager, and thanks to a good record of 2 wins, 1 draw and 1 defeat before that, Tottenham is quite demoralized. Arsenal are in trouble after a winning streak, and the manager and star of the game has become the subject of media hype, with all sorts of sensational speculation abounding.

Under the elimination of one and the other's strengths, the opponent who was not on the same level has become an obstacle!

This revenge is not a gentleman!

Of course, as a British gentleman, you can't help but do the work on your face, even if you hate it to grit your teeth and shake hands, you have to do a full set.

"Come on, hurt each other."

You Mo replied quite leisurely, it was originally just a joke, but it became a provocation in the ears of those who cared.

Glenn Hoddle's eyebrows jumped, his eyes stood up, his hands began to exert force, and his mouth was not idle.

"Bastard boy, is this the attitude you should have towards your seniors?"

"Originally, I wanted to show mercy to my subordinates, but now it seems that there is no need!"

"You brought it on yourself!"

The speed of speech is quite fast, but the voice is not high, and there is a deliberate smile as a cover, even if the camera camera follows closely, it fails to capture all the details, let alone the content of the conversation between the two.

"yes, you brought it on yourself."

You Mo paused slightly, looked at the figure that was leaving, and replied lazily.

.......

Just after seven o'clock in the evening, a whistle blew to kick off the curtain.

With old and new hatreds intertwined, Highbury Stadium was buzzing to a boiling point from the start, with the noisy stands making it difficult for players to communicate with each other, and the sideline conductors had to shout to convey information.

Compared to the lively stands, the fierce collision of the playing field, Glenn Hoddle has become a one-man show, with no opponents around. So the camera camera turns from the sidelines to the inside from time to time, hoping to create a highlight and attract attention through the expressions and demeanors of the two head coaches.

Especially when the opportunity arises and the score on the field is likely to be rewritten, the moment from excitement to loss or ecstasy, the violent emotional change is the most resonant.

The result was unfortunate.

Glenn Hoddle's one-man show lasted less than ten minutes, and a scoop of cold water poured it down!

In the 9th minute of the game, the two teams in the half-time battle did not distinguish between the two teams, and the ball spun and flew out of bounds.

Arsenal were given a throw-in near the halfway line on the left, and because they were too far from goal, everyone was on their toes, receiving and receiving, marking and walking.

"I'll do it."

Yumo's voice was penetrating, and Ashley Cole quickly threw the ball over and retreated to his position to stand.

As a result, I didn't run two steps, and a staggering scene appeared!

After stepping back, one step, two steps, three steps, and a distance of three metres, the Arsenal players already had a hunch, and the Tottenham players were still scratching their heads.

Really!

After a small step forward, one, two, and three steps, the body rotated 360 degrees in the air, and the ball was launched like a cannonball!

He didn't choose to pass forward, because the purpose was too obvious, and even Henry couldn't get the ball in the middle of the two, even if he was extremely fast. So after the ball crossed a distance of 30 meters diagonally, Rosicky stopped the ball in the middle, adjusted slightly, and moved forward quickly!

The sideline ball became a long pass, and the Tottenham team was up and down, and in a panic, the guy who was supposed to be in charge of marking the Czechs head-on made a mistake!

When there was no one in Fang Yuan's five meters, he actually chose to grab it!

This hot-headed behavior caused a chain reaction, and after Rosicky easily got rid of it, he gained space through Ljungberg's lateral stretch and dribbled all the way to the corner of the penalty area!

At the same time, Henry completed a diagonal overtake and ran wildly into the big penalty area on the left!

Rosicky's passing quality was not below Bergkamp, and after a through ball that was accurate to the centimeter, the ball went through the entire defence!

Henry's left foot touches, pulls the shot horizontally, and shoots into the near corner with the arch of his right foot!

1：0！

In fact, before the goal, Tottenham's performance was remarkable, and they gave full play to the spirit of running away from home, and the tactical arrangement was also in place, without giving Arsenal players too much space. It's a pity that the seemingly mediocre throw-in became an extremely sharp long pass transfer, and the next personal ability was completely overwhelming, and they didn't have a chance to make up for their mistakes at all!

This situation is like when two swordsmen are competing, and suddenly someone throws a hidden weapon, turning the original ping-pong situation into a one-sided killing!

It's so damn damnable!

How can this be!

Again and again........

Glenn Hoddle, whose heart is bleeding, can only motivate the players through yelling and rich body language, trying to avoid the doom of being slapped in the face again.

Not only did the camera camera capture his emotional performance, but the already frustrated Tottenham players also felt humiliated, raising their heads one by one and staring at their opponents who were celebrating their goals with hatred.

The smell of gunpowder suddenly ignited, and although the game did not restart, the courage to fight bayonets was already in the eyes full of anger.

The camera camera didn't capture these details, and after Glenn Hoddle's one-man show, slow motion began to replay Yumo's every move.

So everyone saw it, the cold face from beginning to end, with hatred that had never been there, quietly looking at the opponents one by one.

It's like a lonely wolf, looking for a lonely sheep.