Ancelotti stood beside Ambrosini, a senior ward. It was surrounded by a white patch of white walls, white sheets, and even Ambrosi was wearing a white patient's gown.

Ambrosini watched as his coach anxiously inquired about the results of the match, and he had been undergoing various examinations since arriving at the hospital. When the nurse asked about the results, the nurse apologized and said that they were too busy to pay attention to the game.

No, he finally found the person who knew the results of the competition.

Ancelotti showed a rare smile: "Three to two, we won." Adriano equalised with a long-range shot after you were gone, and Seedorf also equalised again with a long-range shot. ”

Carlo Ancelotti shook his head and said: "Adriano equalised again with a penalty kick to bring the two sides back to a draw. Tang took the lead again with a volley before the end of the match. ”

Ancelotti finished the match in the most concise language, he looked at Ambrosini and smiled: "Your main task now is to take care of the injury, and leave nothing else to worry about." ”

Ambrosini breathed a sigh of relief, a satisfied smile on his face. But then his heart rose again.

"Don is also injured and is now being examined." Ancelotti put away his smiling face and said with some concern: "I don't know what the situation is like now." ”

Ambrosini frowned and asked, "Who is it?" ”

"Materazzi, who else."

Ambrosini looked at Ancelotti in shock: "You mean, he was injured when Materazzi was flying tackle?" ”

Ancelotti nodded. After a few moments, Ambrosini said to herself, "Oh! Oh, God! How did he hold on? This ......"

'He was respected by the Inter fans when he left the pitch. The audience applauded him. Ancelotti shook his head and asked, "Do you think we're worth it for the so-called winning streak?" ”

It's a very difficult question to answer, and it's being discussed in the Italian media as injuries mount in Milan. Most of the media thought that Milan was mentally okay with doing so, but for the whole season, it was not advisable.

However, a winning streak is like a high-speed train, you can't stop if you want to. Because neither the people in the car nor the people driving the car want to stop.

Ambrosini looked at the coach and saw the worry on his face, and only said after a while: "A winning streak is a glass of wine, and we are very good wine people. How can you refuse such a temptation. So we drank it one by one. As alcohol accumulates in the body, we begin to shake and even fall when we walk, breaking our bodies somewhere. As long as we have good wine in front of us. We can't resist temptation. ”

He offered the solution: "Unless the wine is no longer in front of us." We'll come to our senses. ”

On the one hand, there is the temptation to keep breaking the winning streak. On the one hand, a draw or a loss is used to sober up the team. A winning streak is intoxicating, and a draw or loss can hit a player's morale.

Ancelotti nodded and patted Ambrosini on the shoulder: "I'll go see how Don is doing, and I'll come back later!" ”

……

After a careful examination by a doctor. Tang Jue's injury came out, which was similar to what Xiao Feifei said, but the doctor's data was not so accurate. Tang Jue was sent to a high-end ward by the doctor, and his left ankle was immobilized with a plaster cast.

Not long after the nurse left, Ancelotti and the team doctor came in. Tang Jue greeted him with a smile, and who knew that his smile immediately froze.

As soon as he entered the room, Ancelotti yelled angrily at Tang Jue: "Who made you do this? Why are you doing this? Is it because you want to be a hero? You see, seven weeks! Seven weeks of rest, plus the adjustment period after the injury, you need at least eight weeks, if not longer, to be on the pitch again. How many games did we play again. ”

Ancelotti looked at Tang Jue painfully and asked, "Do you feel too tired, so you want me to give you a long vacation in this way?" If so, you can tell me and I'll give you a long vacation! ”

Ancelotti finally found an outlet for his love, and he loved and hated Tang. Who would have thought that an eighteen-year-old player, in the second year of his career, would act like a superstar, not only scoring in other games, but more importantly, scoring in key games to help Milan win game after victory.

However, this guy actually played almost the entire game for one game, regardless of his injury. Now lying in a hospital bed, in Ancelotti's opinion, this guy just wants to be lazy.

Tang Jue thought that the coach would come to comfort him, but who knew that he would vent his head and face when he met. Tang Jue looked like a child who had made a mistake, and said weakly: "I thought it was not a big problem. ”

"Master, you're acting again! Obviously, you knew it at the time......"

Tang Jue snorted coldly in his heart and didn't let Xiao Feifei continue.

"If it's not a big problem, you can decide for yourself?" Ancelotti looked at the team doctor next to him as he spoke.

The team doctor immediately said innocently: "Mr. Ancelotti, Don's physique is different from other players, and you also know this." I've never seen a player of his physique, so I couldn't be sure of his injury at the time. If it were someone else, he might not have been able to stand up at the time, but he was not only able to stand up but also run, so I judged that he had no problem. ”

Tang Jue hurriedly said to Ancelotti: "Coach, the responsibility for this matter is completely on me, and it has nothing to do with him, if you want to vent, you can vent it on me!" ”

"Vent?" Ancelotti looked at Tang Jue viciously and said, "What am I venting? You lazy fellow, in order to be lazy, even thought of this way. ”

The team doctor looked at Carlo Ancelotti in amazement, no player would be stupid enough to do that. Ancelotti is completely vexatious!

Ancelotti dropped the sentence "Take care of your injuries!" He left the room. He couldn't hide the joy in his heart when he got out of the ward, and in eight weeks, it would be said that Don would be able to catch the knockout rounds of the Champions League.

He originally thought that Tang Jue's injury was very serious. Even the whole season will be reimbursed, who knows that Lu Dao's injury is much lighter than he imagined.

Well, two more rounds will be the winter break. Even if both games are lost, it's nothing. Lose, lose! Hurry up and lose, if you lose, you won't get hurt!

If this is heard by others, they will definitely suspect that Ancelotti has a problem with his brain, and that the coach wants his team to lose the game?

……

That night, many Milan teammates came to the hospital to visit the injured Ambrosini and Tang Jue. Derby victory over Inter Milan and victory over fateful opponents. It stands to reason that the Milan players should go and celebrate. However. The wounded one by one, they were not in the mood to go dashing.

Milan's teammates held flowers in their hands and brought blessings, and the room became lively. Tang is like a person who has nothing to do. Laugh with your teammates. Nesta brought Tang Jue's sports bag with him. It contained Tang Jue's mobile phone. Wait until your teammates are gone. He pulled out his phone, which showed forty-three missed calls.

There are five parents and six of Wen Ting's. There are twelve of Pei Qiang's, Fifteen of Alice's, and a few are estimated to be journalists.

So Tang Jue called them back one by one, his parents were full of worries, and his mother was going to Milan to take care of him. Tang Jue refused because he felt that he was now taken care of by the club's staff, and there was no need to make his mother hard.

Tang Jue dialed Bei Qiang's phone again, and Pei Qiang said that he would come to Milan tomorrow, and everything would be discussed after meeting.

In the dormitory of Lyon II International Students, Wen Ting was uneasy. When she saw Tang Jue limping off the field, her heart hurt inexplicably, so she dialed Tang Jue's phone after the game, but who knew that Tang Jue did not answer.

Well, it must be to the hospital. How's the injury? He can even treat heart disease and kidney failure, so there should be no problem with this injury, right? But where is he going to make a pharma now?

Alice is now in Paris, so who is going to take care of him?

But why should I worry about him?

Wen Ting's face suddenly turned red!

The calm surface of the lake suddenly threw a small stone, sparkling, and Wen Ting's heart became chaotic. In this way, she took a shower in a panic, lay on the bed and tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep. At this time, the phone rang suddenly.

Who? It's so late, could it be that there is something urgent about the parents?

Or is it the nasty guy?

Wen Ting picked up her phone and saw the name on the screen, and her heart began to beat wildly.

Tang Jue explained to Wen Ting that when she called, she was playing football, so she didn't receive her call, and asked her what was the matter. Wen Ting told him that the approval documents would be available tomorrow and the drugs could be produced immediately.

Tang Jue was overjoyed, he spent more than 7 million euros on this project, and now it is finally produced.

Wen Ting couldn't help but ask Tang Jue about his injury, Tang Jue felt very strange, how did Wen Ting know that she was injured? After a moment's hesitation, Wen Ting told him that she had watched the Milan derby on the Internet.

Tang Jue, who was immersed in great joy, did not notice the change in Wen Ting.

After talking to Wen Ting, Tang Jue called Alice's phone after the last time, but he couldn't get through. Tang Jue felt very strange about this, but he didn't think much about it.

Paris Fashion Week is a big gathering of the fashion industry, many celebrities and big names have arrived, diet pills are about to be produced, Alice must be going to contact.

Maybe it was the medicine that worked, or maybe the fierce competition consumed too much physical and mental energy, Tang Jue soon fell asleep......

The next morning, the snow was still falling in Milan, and the snowflakes decorated Milan with the towers, the rooftops, and the branches before Christmas......

In the early morning, children build snowmen and have snowball fights on the snow, and laughter pierces the snowflakes and falls on people's hearts. Winter is a children's holiday!

Under the window of Tang Jue's ward, a beautiful and amazing girl dressed in dark brown fur got out of a Mercedes Benz and hurried towards the inpatient department. Her face was anxious, giving her a haggard look.

Hurrying upstairs, she saw a lot of flowers neatly placed in front of a ward from a distance, and there were some pieces of paper on the flowers. She picked up a piece of paper that read: Don, I wish you a speedy recovery. We are all silently supporting you! Your fans.

……

Tang Jue opened his eyes and looked at Alice, who looked haggard, and he asked with a smile, "Aren't you in Paris?" How could it be in Milan? Could it be that you were on a plane last night, so I can't get through to you? ”

Alice didn't answer Tang Jue's question at all, she put a pillow behind Tang Jue with a frown and asked him to sit up.

"I know you're very good, and you don't care about those minor injuries at all." Alice sat on the chair next to the bed and snorted softly, "For a terminal illness like mine, you have medicine to cure it." Cracked bones, torn muscles, these are small problems, tomorrow you will be alive, the day after tomorrow you can train for competitions. ”

"I shouldn't have come back, today is the last fashion show."

Tang Jue heard Alice's dissatisfaction, but he was still moved. Alice put down the last fashion show and came back in the dust. Now it was important to comfort Alice, and Don said flatteringly, "Alice, you know me. How could I have left the game early in that case. ”

Alice snorted coldly: "Yes, Milan has no striker now, and there is no way to win without you Milan." My big hero, Milan can do without anyone, but you can't do without you! ”

Tang Jue said solemnly: "I am working towards this goal!" ”

Alice couldn't help but shake her head and sneered twice: "If that's the case, Milan is finished!" ”

Tang Jue looked at Alice in surprise, what is this?

"I don't know much about football, so I'll talk about us models. If a catwalk can't attract an audience without a model, the designer's work can be thrown in the trash. A good model can perfectly express the designer's work, but the designer's work is fundamental. ”

"Isn't that what football is all about?"

Alice stared at Tang Jue and asked, her words piercing Tang Jue's soul like a sharp sword, about to shatter the football concept inherent in his mind. Carlo Ancelotti had a conversation with him when he was in a slump, hoping that he would be more in action with his team-mates and that he would find his way forward from Ronnie.

At that time, Tang never took Ancelotti's words to heart. Now Alice refutes his football philosophy from another angle.

"I know you like to be a hero, and I like to be a hero. If the designer is your manager, then you players are just the materials in his hands, and he organizes the materials into a piece. You may be the hat that catches the eye, and if the quality of the whole work is average, even if the hat is very beautiful, it will not attract the attention of the audience. ”

Alice makes her point from another angle: the overall strength of the team is fundamental, and the role of the star is to add a touch of color, or play a role when it is crucial. You can't think of yourself as an indispensable person, football is a whole sport.

Tang Jue looked at Alice in surprise, her two metaphors were quite subtle. The designer in the first metaphor should be the overall strength of the team, and the model is his master.

Tang Jue frowned, lowered his head and pondered: What is the true meaning of football? What is the relationship between the individual and the team as a whole? Why did Ancelotti and Alice both talk about this issue? Is it the same thing that the hero sees, or is it a coincidence?

Is it really wrong, but that's how I played last year and helped Saint-Germain win league and cup competitions. Let's just talk about this season, Milan has won 14 consecutive games, and I should say that I have contributed to it. Doesn't the fact that France have won four consecutive matches in the last four rounds and qualify directly for the World Cup in Germany? (To be continued......)