The sweeping army of the greenery

Chapter 92 Injury

Unable to change his mood, Li Tiancheng decided to search for domestic celebrities who jumped out to point fingers.

One is to broaden one’s horizons and get to know many people, otherwise, one would not know one’s own person, and one would appear too defiant.

The second is light and entertaining. It is still very qualified to listen to their remarks as jokes.

Unexpectedly, I was first attracted by the long comments under the competition newsletter.

Milan Wang said: "Shouldn't Liverpool feel ashamed? Dare to say that it is strong? After being advanced by two goals, you have to rely on garbage from Spain to overtake. This can also be blown? No way, a garbage league. Liverpool is just a garbage team. It’s just recyclable garbage in the garbage, and it still has a promising future! Hey~~~ I’m used to watching the great Milan, and I’m really wronged to watch these garbage games! If it’s not for Mr. Cheng, I really don’t hesitate to watch this kind of garbage game !"

Li Tiancheng: ...

Do I still have to thank you? !

AC Milan?
Indeed, the sun is at the height of the sky, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

It's no problem that the lineup's reputation is two blocks away from Liverpool.

Have a chance to stretch out and see if they are so good!
Forget it, it's just a waste of energy to be disturbed by external affairs, let's continue to study football.

I haven't fully mastered the long-range shot with my legs on the spot. If the Kuwaiti goalkeeper is not too good, the goal probably won't be scored. The speed of the ball is really slow and needs to be improved.

There is also what Rivaldo said about letting the ball bounce in front of the goal.

Football is such a great treasure, there are countless things waiting to be excavated!
Turn off the computer, go to the training field, come on baby.

In the process of continuously dribbling the ball, when the calf falls, it exerts force instantly, and the goalkeeper will not have time to prepare in advance.

Now that you have the accuracy, but if you want the speed of the ball to be the same as a normal shot, the range of motion will inevitably be larger.

In this way, those goalkeepers may still have reaction time.

A goalkeeper like Petr Cech can react in a little time, which is not good.

There is no sign at all before the shot, and this goal must be achieved.

All twenty footballs have been kicked, Li Tiancheng was taken aback, Xiao Xie didn't help him set the ball.

Looking back, it turned out that Jose had come over, and the two were talking on the sidelines.

Since you didn't interrupt yourself, it didn't matter.

Li Tiancheng didn't care, picked up the footballs one by one, and continued!
Finished another round. Well, the power-exerting skills are getting better and better. The speed and angle of most of the twenty balls are very good, but the movements are still not natural. In the future, we need to strengthen the core strength exercise.

However, I am already familiar with this learning process, step by step, nothing can stop me, come on!
Li Tiancheng encouraged himself and smiled very proudly. This feeling is really good!
I walked to the sidelines and picked up the water bottle, and I had to rest when I needed to rest.

"Li, Sun Chenghai is injured."

Li Tiancheng was unscrewing the bottle cap, paused his hand, and continued to do it. Athletes, injuries are common.

"Where is the injury? Is it serious?" Li Tiancheng asked casually.

"Knee, take a year off."

"Puff~~~, cough, cough, cough..."

Li Tiancheng was almost choked to death, staring at Jose, true or false?
"It is said that the cruciate ligament and intermediate ligament are all torn, and there will be at least one year of truce."

cruciate ligament?Intermediate ligament?
Ligaments!
I'll go, why did you say it so plainly, I almost thought it was a hole.

Li Tiancheng raised the water bottle and threw it to the ground.

"Brother Xie, prepare the car, let's go to Manchester." Li Tiancheng ordered while running towards the house.

"Driving that Audi S8, just sent by Volkswagen, the paparazzi are not familiar with it yet."

Jose gave Xiao Xie a word, his tone still so calm.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Li Tiancheng finally arrived at Manchester Hospital.

Outside the ward, he met Sun Chenghai's wife, and when he learned that the visitors had dispersed, Li Tiancheng directly opened the door.

Seeing Sun Chenghai lying on the hospital bed, Li Tiancheng finally accepted this reality, but it was a bit too cruel.

"Tian Cheng is here." Sun Chenghai chuckled lightly.

Li Tiancheng twitched the corner of his mouth, damn it, he couldn't smile.

"Are you sure?"

Sun Chenghai nodded: "Several great professors consulted together, and it's not an intractable disease. How could it be impossible to diagnose it?"

Li Tiancheng's face became even more ugly, as if water was about to drip out, and the cruciate ligament was torn. This is the number one enemy of football players, right?
"I'm not very lucky. Those experts have confirmed that it will take a year after the operation and postoperative recovery." Sun Chenghai shattered all of Li Tiancheng's fantasies.

"How could it be so serious!" Li Tiancheng gritted his teeth
"This is football. Football is round, and anything can happen. Injuries are common, and there is nothing to complain about." Sun Chenghai reassured.

Seeing Li Tiancheng's face was dark and silent, Sun Chenghai laughed at himself: "I'm also to blame for this, I've told you not to force yourself when you're tired, but in the end, it's your turn and you can't hold back, and finally regained the main position. I really didn't want to throw it away so easily, but in the end..."

Sighing, Sun Chenghai continued: "That's how it turned out, you can't be lucky."

Li Tiancheng became more and more at a loss for what to say, not only failed to comfort him a few words, but was also enlightened in turn.

He returned to the car in a daze, with those words still echoing in his ears.

"Now the national team can only rely on you, come on, Tian Cheng, Brother Hai, whether I can play in the World Cup again depends on you!"

Sun Chenghai said it with a smile, but Li Tiancheng only had his eyes in his mind. Those eyes were full of annoyance and regret, and they were even more glaring against the backdrop of his smile.

With a punch on the back of the chair, Li Tiancheng pressed his forehead against the back of the chair, not knowing where to put his hands.

The ringtone of the mobile phone at this time was particularly dazzling. Li Tiancheng picked it up and looked at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Brother Xie, let's go to the Edward Hotel in Manchester first." Li Tiancheng tried his best to maintain his calm.

"Okay, boss." Xiao Xie agreed directly.

Li, I'm at the Trinity Edward Hotel, can you come to Manchester?

This is the content of the text message. The owner of the number, Li Tiancheng, had already begun to forget it, but now that he was reminded, he remembered it all of a sudden. Cheryl, the timing is really just right!
Cheryl shook her long hair: "Nicola, do you think Li will come?"

"Of course," Nicola lay on the sofa, her long dark blonde hair spread out, "Men, no matter their age or age, this hotel is very close to Liverpool, so there's no reason why he shouldn't come."

"That's good, otherwise I will doubt my charm." Cheryl smiled, picked up the glass and began to shake it: "Then, Nicola, do you have to leave?"

"At least another hour, why are you in a hurry?" Nicola was very disapproving.

Boom boom boom!
"Did you call for room service?" Cheryl said as she opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, she was pulled into her arms. She was about to scream, but her mouth was gagged. She had been secretly recalling this hot kiss for a long time. Cheryl relaxed her body, wrapped her arms around her, and responded positively.

(End of this chapter)