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Chapter 41 Galliani: I'm Free (Please recommend and read)
Lu Deyang originally wanted to get up.

But his teammates were too excited, and the atmosphere was so tense that it would be a bit inappropriate for him to stand up.

It would be a bit clumsy to roll around with his feet covered at this time, so Lu Deyang simply curled up his body slightly.

When asked, the patient said he felt dizzy, weak, nauseous and wanted to vomit. When asked again, the patient said he felt numbness in his lower limbs.

Sampdoria's team doctor arrived late, as did Boskov who was following the stretcher. The referee helped to pull the players apart and didn't even notice the coach running in.

"Dejan, hold on!"

Boskov shouted after crouching down.

"Wu Jiading, let him get on the stretcher first."

"Oh, ok, come on!"

Boskov hurriedly helped, and the three of them together sent Lu Deyang off the field.

Pezzotti looked back and saw that the head coach was gone. What the hell should he do?
"Dejan seems to be injured. He was pushed down by Dunga without any defense. It may be a muscle strain or some other problem. Dunga's foul is really bad and must be severely punished."

Rossi said in disgust.

"Red card. The referee gave three red cards in a row. Dunga, Mancini and Lana were all sent off. The field became 9 vs. 10. But Dejan's injury is a big blow to Sampdoria. Sampdoria must make a substitution next."

"Sampdoria is leading 3:1 now. I don't know if they can hold on to the end if they lose one man."

Fortunately, the remaining players held on and eventually won the game 3:2 away from home.

Baggio appeared at the post-match press conference.

Since Lu Deyang is not here, he is the protagonist today.

"Roberto, can you give us a comment on Dejan?"

"Tell me about Dejan's performance today, Roberto."

"Do you think Dunga's foul was meaningless, Roberto?"

"Roberto, who do you think is more handsome, you or Dejan?"

"..."

Giorgi was a little amused and confused. His coach had completely become invisible.

Baggio pulled the microphone and said: "I will not protect someone just because he is my teammate. I can only say that something happened today that I didn't want to see. This is definitely not the game I wanted."

As soon as Giorgi heard it, he knew it was going to be bad.

really.

Journalists are going crazy.

"Are you saying Dunga is wrong?"

"How many games do you think Dunga should be suspended for?"

"What did Dejan say to you today?"

"What do you think of Dejan's football?"

"..."

Baggio continued: "The suspension is the Football Association's business, I don't want to talk about it. But you should understand respecting your opponents, you must respect football, only in this way can you become a true master. Dejan's performance was very good, he played very elegantly on the court, like a ballet dancer."

"Who do you think is better, you or Dejan?"

the reporter asked.

Baggio smiled and shook his head and said: "What I say doesn't count. Let the fans and the media judge. This is what you like to do most, isn't it?"

"Roberto, who do you think is more handsome, you or Dejan?"

Baggio, who was about to stand up, grabbed the microphone again and said: "Being handsome is of no help in football, but Dejan is really cool. My sister told me that I must exchange jerseys with him, but I couldn't do it this time."

Baggio is the eighth child in the family. He has a younger brother and a lot of older brothers and sisters.

Even in Italy, where people like to have many children, they belong to large families.

Seeing Baggio leave, Giorgi could only watch and stand up together.

Baggio is Baggio of Florence, while Giorgi is a coach who came to Florence to work. That's the difference.

……

St. Raffaele Hospital.

Milan is a little farther away from Florence, 100 kilometers more than Genoa is from Florence, so Lu Deyang was sent to Milan for medical treatment as soon as possible.

"Doctor, is he really okay?"

Boskov asked.

"Yes, sir, I guarantee that there is nothing wrong with his health. If you are still worried, you can keep him in the hospital for a few days for observation." The doctor said helplessly.

"Observe, observe!"

Boskov nodded and said immediately.

The doctor rolled his eyes silently.

I've done all the examinations except for the gynecological examination, but I'm still not at ease.

This was the first time he had seen such a person.

Boskov didn't drive away until Monica arrived. It was not easy for the old coach to be busy until late at night.

At dawn, Monica, who was lying on Lu Deyang's chest, patted him and said, "You are fine, but you were scared to death when you called me." "You don't understand the situation at that time. If I hadn't been injured, my teammates would have suffered."

Lu Deyang said.

Both Mancini and Lanner hit others, which is understandable because their teammates were injured.

What can Lu do? He can only get hurt for the sake of his teammates.

"So when do you plan to be discharged from the hospital?"

Monica asked.

“It depends on the coach’s arrangement.”

Lu Deyang said with a helpless smile.

If Boskov was worried, he would definitely not let him leave the hospital.

After the two men fell asleep, Apennines began to wake up.

Gazzetta dello Sport published a photo of Dejan Luke falling to the ground, with Dunga's hands still on the ground. They wrote: "This is a very bad and disgusting foul. When you are on the court and you can't defend your opponent, you can think of ways, but it is definitely not to hurt your opponent. Baggio stood on Dejan's side in an interview after the game. I believe that this once seriously injured genius must understand Dejan's feelings very well. At the same time, we also hope that Dejan can recover soon."

"Geniuses use their feet to dribble past opponents on the field, while mediocre people envy others for using their hands to hurt their opponents."

Turin Sports Daily: "The relationship between Baggio and Dunga has broken down. An unnamed Pisa player claimed that Dunga has always been petty and often resents his teammates."

During the day, teammates came to visit Lu Deyang one after another.

When Virchowade arrived, he brought his son with him, and Mancini quickly threw the cards into the deck and said, "It's not good to play cards in front of children."

"This tasteless guy."

Vialli cursed with a smile.

"I wish you a speedy recovery, Uncle Dejan."

Paul Virjoward put down the fruit basket and said.

"Thank you, little guy. Didn't you go out and play with your friends on the weekend?" Lu Deyang asked with a smile.

"I wanted to come and see you. They are so childish."

Little Viljo Ward complained.

"Hahaha, what's not childish about that?"

Vialli asked.

"There should be greater ideals!" said little Wiljoward.

"What ideal?"

"Raise the red flag all over the world!"

The ward became quiet in an instant.

Virjoward explained somewhat helplessly: "The child thinks that it will be fairer and can truly achieve equality between men and women."

"That's true. The Soviets really let women work in the mines."

Lu Deyang said.

"Uncle Dejan, great ideals will come true, right?" Little Wiljoward asked eagerly.

Lu Deyang didn't know what to say.

The dramatic changes in Eastern Europe have already begun, and it is only a matter of time before that empire collapses.

A few seconds later, Lu Deyang touched his head and said, "You can fight for your great ideals. Maybe one day you will become a big shot."

"I definitely will!"

……

"What do you want me to say? Send you to the Soviet Union?"

Berlusconi crossed his legs and held a cigar in one hand. In front of him was a newspaper with Lu Deyang's photo prominently displayed.

Galliani wiped the sweat off his face with the back of his hand and explained: "I didn't expect him to grow so fast."

"But as the vice president of AC Milan, you have made the club a laughing stock. I don't care who he is or how he plays, but as long as he performs well, you will be laughed at all times, as will AC Milan and me!"

Berlusconi pounded the table and shouted.

"I will communicate with the media," Galliani said.

"Forget it. I'll take care of this matter. You should leave Italy for a while and stay out of the spotlight."

"Ah? Are you really going to the Soviet Union?"

Galliani asked in a panic.

“No, to Malawi. My construction company just signed a project.”

"That's good, that's good. By the way, Boss, where is Malawi?"

"Africa."

"It's okay, it's okay, huh? Africa?!!!"

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