Coach Feng nestled in the sofa and looked at the screen uneasily.

Ji Xiang's sofa is very large, very soft, and very comfortable, but he feels like he is sitting on countless steel needles under his buttocks, and it is uncomfortable.

Because it is not a regular satellite live broadcast, it all depends on the people who go to the scene to broadcast live with mobile phones, and the signal is a little stuck.

Zhao Dali was already warming up, and his every movement made Coach Feng feel that his leg would be broken in the next second.

Although Coach Feng also knew that his worries were very nonsensical, he just had this feeling, or delusion.

"Coach Feng, don't worry." Ji Xiang sensed Coach Feng's uneasiness and comforted the other party.

Coach Feng didn't speak, looking at the projection worriedly, Zhao Dali had already begun to jump and trot.

"When I was an intern, there was a head nurse in another department who had a malignant tumor, and it was said that the situation was not bad, it was in the early stage, and there was a chance to recover after surgery." Ji Xiang began to gossip, "The family hid it from her, saying that it was a benign thing, and it would be over if she was hospitalized and cut off."

Coach Feng looked at Zhao Dali on the screen and asked absentmindedly.

"Everything went well, but at night the head nurse went to the doctor's office to look through the medical records and found out that it was a malignant tumor and fainted to death in the doctor's office."

"Uh......"

"The next morning, the people were gone." Ji Xiang shrugged, looked at Coach Feng and said, "Scare yourself, it's easy to scare yourself to death."

"Doctor Ji, I'm not trying to scare myself. Over the years, I've seen many athletes who have fallen from the hands of the ACL, and I don't even know it." Coach Feng sighed.

But when he wanted to refute Ji Xiang's words, Coach Feng found that what he said seemed to be wrong. The head nurse who scared herself to death is a typical example.

"Let's watch the game first."

"I wanted to recover for at least three months, but Dali's luck was bad enough to catch up with the lack of personnel in the Dortmund youth team, which is really special." Coach Feng said indignantly.

"It should be fine." After Ji Xiang comforted him, he looked at Zhao Dali on the screen with interest.

Zhao Dali had already warmed up, and he was bouncing vertically on his knees, looking like he couldn't wait to get ready to appear.

With a whistle, the game begins.

Just like what Coach Feng described at the beginning, Zhao Dali ran faster than a rabbit, did not spare his physical strength, and seemed to be indifferent to the injury of the anterior cruciate ligament in his left knee, as if he had never been injured.

Several front-court battles on the spot made Coach Feng's face quite tangled.

Zhao Dali's performance was very good and very competitive, but Coach Feng's eyes did not pay too much attention to Zhao Dali's technical movements and the results of the scramble, but kept staring at his left knee joint.

But after watching it for a few minutes, it seems that nothing is wrong.

Zhao Dali was light and agile like a cheetah that had just grown up, swaying his energy unscrupulously.

He ran tirelessly, which was originally the point that Coach Feng took a fancy to Zhao Dali, but at this moment, every step of Zhao Dali's running was like stepping on Coach Feng's heart, and it was uncomfortable.

Ji Xiang is very relaxed, after all, the system NPC has said some related cases, not to mention that the anterior cruciate ligament of the left knee is not completely ruptured, the meniscus is fine, even if the athlete with a major leg injury can recover to the peak level after surgery. ….

The game continued, and in the 11th minute, Zhao Dali received the ball and made a move that Ji Xiang didn't know his scientific name.

The knees are constantly swaying from side to side, and the feints look realistic or not Ji Xiang doesn't know, his point is that this kind of feints will cause pressure on the knee joint, which is a huge pressure on the anterior cruciate ligament of the left knee that has just undergone surgery.

Coach Feng saw Zhao Dali doing this action, his face seemed to be coated with a layer of ash from the bottom of the pot, and "Huo" stood up suddenly, his hands clenched into fists.

In the next second, the opponent ate Zhao Dali's feint and pounced to the left, while Zhao Dali easily dribbled the ball.

Coach Feng looked at Zhao Dali's running posture and was slightly surprised, he knew very well what kind of impact this movement would have on his knees.

But Zhao

It is very natural to do it vigorously, and it is generally smooth, and it basically brings out the highest level on the usual training ground.

The next person to fill in the position pounced, and Zhao Dali used his speed advantage to pass him and shoot with his foot raised at the edge of the penalty area.

The ball arcs and hits the goal in the top right corner.

There were not many spectators in the stadium, but at this moment, the sound of the mountain and tsunami came.

Zhao Dali stood in front of the penalty area, still maintaining the posture after the shot, as if he was confirming it repeatedly. The confirmation took a bit long, and before he could make a celebration, Zhao Dali was pressed under his teammates and began to celebrate wildly.

"Not bad." Ji Xiang is very satisfied with the results of the surgery.

"......" Coach Feng looked at this scene in a daze, and his eyes were a little wet.

Zhao Dali scored?

Zhao Dali scored!

Although it is only a game of the Dortmund youth team, it is also a top competition that a young man of Zhao Dali's age can participate in.

As for playing in the Bundesliga now and getting the Golden Boot......

In just a moment, Coach Feng already thought of Zhao Dali leading the Champions League triple, and thought of holding his big ears.

"Coach Feng, he recovered very quickly, and it seems that there is no problem playing in a league at this level." Ji Xiang smiled.

"Doctor Xiaoji, I look at his movements, and it seems that there are no sequelae." Coach Feng returned to reality from fantasy and muttered.

"Yes." Ji Xiang said, "Not only is there no sequelae, but the anterior cruciate ligament of the left knee is also reinforced, and it is unlikely to break it in the future."

"......" Coach Feng was silent.

"Minor surgery, you're too nervous." Ji Xiang said, "Sit down and watch the game, do you guess how many goals Dali will score in a game?"

Coach Feng was speechless, he didn't answer Ji Xiang's question, but looked blankly at Zhao Dali, who was celebrating the goal.

Zhao Dali didn't seem to believe his eyes, and after the celebration was over, he also made another feint at the air, twisting his knees from side to side.

At this moment, Coach Feng vaguely felt that his knee hurt terribly.

But Zhao Dali didn't, he proved on the field that the movements he could do in training before can still be done on the field, and he did it perfectly.

Only then did Zhao Dali grin and wave his hand to the people who were recording from afar, as if greeting Coach Feng and Ji Xiang, telling them that his injuries had healed!

The game started again, and Zhao Dali scored three yuan in the first half alone.

Ji Xiang could see that Zhao Dali kicked H, and he was really like a carefree rabbit running on the grassland.

At the beginning of the second half, Zhao Dali was replaced, and Coach Feng didn't breathe a sigh of relief until this moment.

"It's fine." Ji Xiang patted Coach Feng on the shoulder, "It turns out that vigorous recovery is no problem."

"The operation was a success."

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