Chapter 188 This dog food is not tasty
Chapter 188 This dog food is not tasty
Chapter 188 This dog food is not tasty
Rejecting Messi's invitation undoubtedly brought Long Shute a lot of attention, but after returning to Amsterdam, he missed the team's first training session.
Before he got off the plane, his body showed severe dehydration symptoms, and he fell straight into Suarez's arms.
This time the coaches and teammates of the whole team were frightened.
Club chairman John Jacques directly dispatched an emergency vehicle through his relationship with the Dutch police, and sent the team's vice-captain to the Royal Netherlands Academy of Medicine.
Police cars cleared the way all the way, and the main intersection leading to the hospital was closed urgently to ensure that Long Shute could be sent to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible.
The doctors and nurses were sharpening their knives in the emergency room. As soon as Long Shute was pushed in, he received unimpeded connection treatment.
Under such emergencies, Barcelona's invitation has long been covered up.
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Long Shute, who was lying on the hospital bed, knew better than anyone that this was the price of exhaustion.
Van Basten has clearly informed him that he will not be included in the squad for Ajax's 30th round of the league three days later.
As long as there are less than 5 losses in this game, Ajax will successfully defend the league title. Such a game...as the vice-captain, he has to be absent.
Since he has no family, the club temporarily hired a nurse for him to take care of him in the hospital.
Although Long Shute veiled that he wanted a young and beautiful blonde girl with a protruding front and back, Van Basten and Bergkamp only heard the last request-they found him a son who both The blond and blue-eyed aunt who is older than Longshu...
Of course, a 21-year-old Chinese teenager has nothing in common with a 50-year-old aunt. Even if she wears a white nurse uniform, it will not make the young and vigorous Long Shute's heart beat faster by 0.01. very helpful,
Three days later, on April 4, Long Shute was lying on the hospital bed, watching Ajax beat Graf Sharp 10-2 with a rotation lineup.
"Congratulations to Ajax, they won the 2010-2011 Dutch League One four rounds ahead of schedule!"
The announcer emotionally announced the news of the team's title defense to more than 4 home courts, and the Amsterdam Arena cheered.
Huge fireworks erupted from every corner of the stadium, and the entire stadium was enveloped in faint smoke and gold and silver foil.
From the TV screen, Longshut saw the head coach Van Basten being thrown high by the players, and then sprayed all over his head and face by the splash of champagne.
The white swan, who has always cared about his personal image, is like a drowned rat. Bergkamp, who is worried about harming the fish in the pond and damaging his image because his hairline is getting higher and higher, slipped away at the beginning of the celebration.
At the end of the celebration ceremony, the Ajax players returned to the field after a simple cleaning, and their champagne-soaked jerseys were replaced by clean clothes.
Each of them has exactly the same jersey number and name on the back.
8 number.
LONG.
Long Shute, who was lying on the bed, didn't appreciate it, he sneered:
"I'm not dead, why do you want to commemorate me?!"
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Of course he wasn't dead, and his mild dehydration only allowed him to rest for four days.
While the Ajax players were still discussing going to the hospital to visit him, he had already appeared at the club's training base.
"Hi Tony!"
As usual, when Long Shute came to the future training base, the old guard Tony McMulman had just opened the gate of the base.
Seeing his arrival, the diehard fan who has watched over Ajax for more than ten years was full of surprise: "Is your condition better? Can you participate in next week's Champions League match?"
"Of course, I rested just for this game." Long Shute patted his chest and gave the guard a reassurance.
McMullaman took out an autograph book from the office and handed it to him together with a signature pen: "Can you sign a few names for me? My little grandson is now your big fan! You sign a few more, He's going to show off to the neighborhood kids!"
Long Shute took it with a smile, signed more than a dozen of his English names in a row, and then returned it to the other party: "If you have time, take him to see our daily training, just say this is my invitation. "
"Since you're so enthusiastic, I'm not welcome." Old Tony took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and pressed the number clumsily, "Honey, your idol has resumed training, come here quickly! He I also want to give you a small gift!"
Long Shute rolled his eyes:
When did I say I was going to give a gift? !
Don't push yourself too hard, old man!
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When Long Shute had half an hour of recovery training in the gym and returned to the training ground to practice jumping the ball, Suarez rushed to the training base second.
"How is your recovery?" Bao Yasu hurriedly came up and asked with concern.
Long Shute flicked his ankle, and the soccer ball that was flying up and down went through between his legs with a "whoosh".
Then Suarez saw a white shadow wipe past him...
"Okay, okay, I know your speed is the fastest in the world, don't show off in front of me!"
Su Xiaoya, who knew she couldn't catch up, yelled behind him: "Be careful and wait for the formal training, you will be tired!"
"I'm the man who froze Messi and let him take the initiative to send an invitation. You should respect me more in the future!"
Long Shute smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
Although he knew he was joking, the Uruguayan didn't want to see him being so arrogant, so he opened his mouth and bit his arm.
Long Shute suddenly trembled all over, and fell straight on the turf as if he had been electrocuted.
Because he didn't let go, Gu Yasu was also pulled down, and the two of them rolled into a ball on the training ground, like two children fighting.
"You... what are you playing?"
Van Basten's voice sounded from not far away.
There were still many footsteps around him, and other coaches and players rushed over one after another.
"Are you practicing diving?"
Bergkamp laughed.
"No, they may have fallen in love with the same woman and are now dueling."
Fantskip said solemnly, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
Long Shute and Suarez hurriedly got up on the ground with their hands and feet.
Suarez rubbed his rabbit teeth, with a distressed look on his face: "You kid makes me hurt so much!"
"Damn it, it seems that I misunderstood it," Fantzkipp hastily corrected, "You two fell in love with each other and wanted to have a hot sex before the training started..."
"You are enough!" Seeing that the assistant coach's mind was about to fly to the moon, Van Basten stopped him quickly.
But the players were already laughing.
Weitzger coughed and attracted the attention of the players who were rubbing their stomachs: "Before the training, let me tell you a notice. In order to cooperate with the development of the club's youth training, in recent weeks, there will be a lot of players from the younger age group. Children come to visit the base. Some of them may join our summer camp, and some may become members of our football academies at all levels. Therefore, as members of the first team, you must pay attention to your own image and bring a good impression to your children. head."
Fantskip added: "Like some players, if they really can't help it, it's better to go to the locker room to solve it..."
"It's enough!"
Long Shute kicked the football directly on the assistant coach's head.
This teaching assistant...has he watched something he shouldn't have seen recently? !
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Ajax's training usually lasts between one and a half to two hours. Before half of the training, there are one or two hundred children who look like elementary school students gathered around the sidelines.
There were more and more spectators, and the players had to be more serious. Every move and style showed [-]% enthusiasm. The two captains and vice captains even used a set of one-on-one offensive and defensive drills to attract the children to cheer again and again.
"Pass him, Captain Louis!"
"Fuck him, Captain Long!"
"Captain Luis, I want to see your buttocks pass and shoot!"
"Captain Long, I want to learn how to run a race from you!"
"Captain Long, I'm a Barcelona fan, I hope you transfer to Barcelona, okay?"
"I'm still a Real Madrid fan! You go to Real Madrid!"
The children gave warm applause to their idols. It seemed that even if Long Shute and Suarez wrestled once, they would watch it with gusto.
When the training came to an end, the players stepped out of the barbed wire one by one and came among these innocent children, giving them autographs and some small gifts, and satisfying their various questions about football.
This is also a regular promotional activity of the Ajax club. Players often go to local schools at all levels in Amsterdam, not only to respond to the call of the Football Association to promote football, but also to expand the influence of the club and attract children to participate in Ajax. X youth training camps at all levels.
It's just that the recent schedule is too tight, and the Champions League has encountered an opponent like Barcelona. It is impossible for the coach or the senior management to waste time on letting the team participate in such activities, so we can only keep everything simple and let the children come to the club. Come and feel the vibe.
As the team's top scorer this season, Long Shute has also won the welcome of many elementary school students with his lightning-fast appearance, especially because he has continuously shined in the Champions League and has become an idol in the hearts of boys.
Two teenagers, a boy and a girl, ran up to him bouncingly, and the boy said nervously:
"Hello, Captain Dragon, I'm Lucas McMullaman, my grandpa said..."
As soon as the surname was mentioned, Long Shute immediately knew that this was the grandson of the old guard. He squatted down with a smile and shook hands with the kid:
"Nice to meet you, Lucas, I heard you are my fan?"
Lucas nodded vigorously: "It's a big fan!"
Long Shute handed him a jersey that he had just signed his name with an extra-large signature pen: "This is a small gift from me, I hope you like it, this is my first one in Chinese and English A jersey signed in two languages at the same time."
Lux was overjoyed, and he put the obviously too large jersey on his body without saying a word, and proudly showed off to the girls around him: "Julian, how are you?"
"You are so handsome!" The little girl named Julian had gold stars in her eyes, and kissed Lucas hard on the face.
"Uh... this is..." Long Shute was a little speechless.
Although I have lived in Europe for a long time, the two children in front of me are only eleven or twelve years old...
Lucas held Julian's hand triumphantly: "This is my girlfriend Julian, isn't she beautiful?"
As a big fan of mine, why do you throw dog food in front of your idol?
Do you know how hard your idol has worked to get a core position in Ajax?
Why are you so cruel? !
Long Shute couldn't help but look at his hands.
My hands are also beautiful.
(End of this chapter)
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