"Dr. Lin, what's wrong with you?" Ji Xiang smiled, looked at Lin Jiu and asked.

"Doctor Ji Xiang, in your eyes, I don't seem to be a little transparent." Lin Jiu didn't answer Ji Xiang's question, but said another thing casually, "To be honest, there aren't many people like you, and I'm really a little unaccustomed to it." ”

"Oh? Will others ignore you all the time? That doesn't seem to make sense. ”

"Who knows, it should be the physique of a natural skeleton soldier." Lin Jiu shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly.

"But now the skeleton soldiers who can only shoot arrows have grown into Titans, is that still the case?"

"Well, I don't exist in almost everyone's eyes." Lin Jiu smiled slightly, and did not deny Ji Xiang's statement of "Titan", "It's not like you are Doctor Ji Xiang, you are the focus everywhere." ”

Ji Xiang showed an envious gaze.

"What a talent."

Lin Jiu was stunned, he carefully examined Ji Xiang and looked up and down for a long time.

Dignitaries in front of people, this is even one of the rewards of sanctification in legends, how can Ji Xiang feel that it is better to become a little transparent.

"If I had the chance, I would like to experience what it's like to be transparent." Ji Xiang Road.

"You've been in the spotlight since you were a kid, no wonder."

Ji Xiang smiled and pulled the topic back, "If Wembanyama wants to have surgery, you are welcome to come on stage." ”

Lin Jiu saw that Ji Xiang was not moved at all, he suppressed his surprise and followed Ji Xiang's train of thought, "Doctor Ji Xiang, can you tell me about the operation?" ”

"No problem." Ji Xiang smiled.

……

……

Green Kai's board of directors and uniform team held a meeting overnight, and it was very noisy.

But no matter how much they quarreled, Lukai's uniform team and board members had a consensus - they must not have surgery in China.

The exact location of the surgery and the medical team are the content of the quarrel.

As for Wembanyama in China, that's just a way to comfort the sponsors.

……

……

In Manchester City's training gym.

Neymar is doing recovery training.

Half a year ago, he ruptured his Achilles tendon, and his recovery after surgery was not good, his two legs were thick and thin, visible to the naked eye.

It's no problem to walk now, but running on the green field with a thick and thin leg not only looks a little weird, but all kinds of movements have lost the demeanor of the rivers and lakes when they were young.

Those two legs of different thicknesses tell the story of the hero's twilight.

Neymar knows he's in the twilight of his career, and he just wants to make amends and play in another World Cup. If you're lucky, those energetic kids can unite a little bit and win the World Cup, and they won't have any regrets.

But he is well aware that his chances of being selected for the national team are extremely low.

Damn wounded.

"Neymar, take a break, you've done too much recovery training today." Said the strength and conditioning coach and Neymar.

He wanted to stop talking, and Neymar knew that it was because he was in a hurry to recover from his first injury, and the amount of physical training was relatively large, which caused the Achilles tendon in his other leg to rupture again.

"I want to go to the World Cup."

The strength and conditioning coach patted Neymar on the shoulder and did not persuade him. Although he didn't speak, he knew what he meant - the probability was close to zero.

The stars of the Brazilian national team shine brightly, and their biggest enemies are the intrigues between each other, and they are off the pitch, not on the pitch.

An old star like Neymar, who is almost "crippled", cannot be selected for the national team at all.

The closer he gets to retirement, the more envious Neymar is of the young players, such as the yellow-skinned kid he met in the Champions League a few days ago.

His body was full of energy, as if he didn't know that he was tired.

It used to be the same when he was younger, Neymar sighed, he put down the instrument, "Antony, I want another operation." ”

"Kid, I don't advise you to do that." Antonio Pintus looked at Neymar with pity, "You know that my biggest job is to make you energetic on the field. ”

"I've seen many children get hurt, forgive me for being blunt, but any encouragement right now is a hidden dagger that will hurt you deeply in the near future."

Antonio Pintus didn't say no outright, but Neymar knew what he meant.

"I want to go to the World Cup again. Anthony, you know my technique used to be a bit rough, but now as long as I have 2 months of health, I'll get everything. ”

Antonio Pintus looked at Neymar quietly, and he knew the obsession in the athlete's heart.

When he was at Real Madrid, Zidane, Benzema, and Ronaldo all had similar thoughts.

It's a fantasy of top athletes in the twilight of their careers.

Who wouldn't want to have 40-year-old experience and 20-year-old physical strength? Accepting all of this and making changes will make it successful, Antonio Pintus doesn't think Neymar is right.

"Anthony, I'm going to have another operation." Neymar said stubbornly.

"Please think about it."

"I've thought about it, and if the surgery fails again, I'll get out of here."

Antonio Pintus looked at Neymar with a twinkle in his eyes, and after a few seconds he asked, "You remember that yellow-skinned kid from the Champions League game the other day?" ”

"Yes." Neymar sighed, "It's hard to imagine that he can spew trash talk." ”

"Oh? Have you ever spewed trash talk on the field? Antonio Pintus was stunned.

"He scored a goal and I went and whispered to him that his shoes were fake."

"What did he say?"

He said that if it was the great galactic fleet that used to be, it would be serious. But now Real Madrid, it is enough to wear fake shoes. ”

"......" Antonio Pintus was stunned and laughed.

On the sports field, it's normal to spit trash talk and disturb each other's minds. I didn't expect that the kid who looked young was not only in good health, but also talked trash.

Is it enough to play Real Madrid and wear fake shoes?

"Neymar, I'm going to say that kid had a knee operation less than 3 months ago."

"Oh. Oh? Oh!! "It took only 2 seconds for Neymar to go from calm to confused to puzzled.

"It's hard to believe, but I've verified that he did have surgery. He was going to Borussia Dortmund's youth team at the time, but he was injured in his last tryout. And he was lucky, he recovered really well after the surgery, and he caught up with Borussia Dortmund's forward line and suffered a damn injury, so the opportunity arose. ”

"Antony, I don't care how far the damn Dortmund can go in the Champions League, that yellow-skinned kid really had surgery?"

"Yes." Antonio Pintus looked calmly into Neymar's eyes.

(End of chapter)