Stand by the last line of defense

Chapter 3 Surprised
Die or die!

Anyway, I put most of my energy on football, and now I go to study for the college entrance examination, and I don't have to count on it for undergraduates.

In the end, I can only be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life.

This is not what I want.

Die and die.It's better than dying!
Zheng Long wanted to grit his teeth and shout. "How to use the medicine? Do you drink it with boiled water?"

"Well! But you sit down first, I will tie you up with a seat belt!" Professor Li Liangdong pointed to the chair and said.

"Why?" Zheng Long was surprised.

It's just a medicine, do you need it?

Li Dongliang looked at Zheng Long and said seriously: "Do you think it's easy to repair and stimulate the brain? Just take a medicine and sleep?
Tell you, in order to better repair and stimulate the brain nerve center, you need to stay awake the whole time, the process will be hard and painful, you have to be prepared! "

Zheng Long took a deep breath and pretended to say, "Don't worry, Professor. I can hold back!"

"Really?" Li Dongliang tied Zheng Long's with the straps of a mentally ill patient.

"This is?" Zheng Long shouted in surprise when he saw it.

Li Dongliang took out a piece of cloth and put it beside him. "Come on, drink the medicine first. Then bite this piece of cloth, so as not to be too painful when you get it, you bite yourself to death!"

Li Chengdong opened the medicine bottle, poured out 3 one-centimeter-long, oval-shaped tablets that looked like transparent capsules, fed them into Zheng Long's mouth with a glass of water, and stuffed the cotton cloth into Zheng Long's mouth.

Li Dongliang forced it in, even if Zheng Long objected, it was useless.

After taking 3 pills, in less than 10 seconds, Zheng Long felt that he was thrown into a sea of ​​swords and flames, his whole body was tingling, and it was extremely itchy.

What makes Zheng Long feel uncomfortable is that it is obviously painful and itchy, like being bitten by a bug or a snake, but at the same time being caressed by a thousand chicken feather poles all over his body.

The most frightening thing was that I was tied up, unable to move or cry out.The pain and itching all over his body made Zheng Long, who couldn't move, feel extremely uncomfortable.

He was very eager to bang his head against the wall and numb himself with more severe pain.

Li Dongliang saw Zheng Long's majestic face and bloodshot eyes, he shook his head and said, "Do you think this is all right?"

"You are wrong. It will be more painful later, you must survive! Understand? Remember, you must survive!"

If he had been thrown into the sea of ​​swords and flames before, now Zheng Long felt that he was tied to the electric chair and was being electrocuted at the same time.

Tens of thousands of people stabbed themselves with steel needles at the same time, tens of millions of people cut their own flesh slowly one by one with knives, and tens of thousands of people beat their bones fiercely with small hammers.

The intense and indescribable pain made the veins on Zheng Long's face stand out from the skin.His eyes were already red.

Severe pain hit the nerves in Zheng Long's mind one after another, and he felt that his consciousness was slowly collapsing.

Seeing Zheng Long's pupils diverging, Li Liangdong hurriedly shouted: "Hold on, you must hold on. Think about your dreams!"

Hearing the old man's shout, Zheng Long thought of his desire to run through the greenery, Zheng Long bit the cotton cloth tightly to prevent himself from passing out.

I don't know how long it took, until the severe pain receded like a tide.

Zheng Long's whole body seemed to be disturbed by the water, and his whole body was drenched in sweat.

When he was struggling to stand up, he was completely powerless and fell down all of a sudden, lying on the rocking chair.

Zheng Long shouted in horror: "Professor, this is..."

After Li Dongliang checked Zheng Long's body carefully, he said, "Don't worry, your body is not paralyzed. If you were paralyzed, you wouldn't be able to stand up. It was just that you lost your strength just now. Just take a rest!"

Zheng Long, who had been terrified and afraid that he would really be paralyzed, heaved a sigh of relief when he heard it.

But soon he asked worriedly: "Professor Li, has my reaction ability improved?"

Zheng Long didn't want to suffer such a big crime, but in the end, he didn't cure his unresponsiveness.In this way, I was really cheated!
Professor Li Dongliang thought for a while, grabbed a bottle of pen and ink from the table and threw it at Zheng Long

……

A day later, Zheng Long returned to the Qingyuan training base.

Before training at 4:15 p.m., when Zhang Nan saw Zheng Long, he froze for a moment.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Nan pretended to be concerned and asked, "Ah Long, how did you go to the hospital yesterday for the checkup?"

When Zheng Long heard it, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Coach don't worry, the doctor said he has recovered!"

Hearing this, Zhang Nan was not only not happy, but frowned.

He just shook his head and didn't say much.

In the past six months, he has heard a lot of Zheng Long saying that he has recovered, his injury is recovering well, and he is completely normal.

But in the end, he always disappointed him time and time again, even a little dissatisfied.

Seeing that the head coach didn't believe it, Zheng Long became anxious immediately. "Coach, I'm really fully recovered. If you don't believe me, I'll show you when I train next time!"

Zhang Nan said copiously: "Oh!"

When Zheng Long wanted to continue explaining, Zhang Nan clapped his hands and shouted.

"Now to warm up, stretch for 15 minutes, then warm up with leg raises for 10 minutes! Spread out and do as usual!"

Hearing the head coach's call to warm up, Zheng Long felt anxious.

Anyway, seeing is believing!

Wait until it's training time, and you'll believe me when you see me!

Following the coach's whistle, Zheng Long began to perform various stretching exercises before warming up.

After 30 minutes of warm-up exercise and thorough physical activity, the group training began, and it was still the red and yellow teams.

In order to train players' specific abilities, teams are often divided into teams that focus on offense, and teams that focus on defense.

The red team is a 433 formation that focuses on offense, and the yellow team is a 4321 formation that focuses on defense.

The red team launched a fierce attack at the beginning of the game. No. 9 center Li Guohui grabbed the first point and controlled the ball.

The No. 4 horse iron of the yellow team's midfielder came up against Li Guohui, preventing Li Guohui from easily dribbling the ball and turning around to break through.

With Ma Tie secretly holding his waist with his hand, coupled with his feet always trying to grab his own ball, it was difficult for Li Guohui to control the ball, so he had to pass the ball to No. 8, the core midfielder of the red team. Chen Donghao.

Chen Donghao changed direction, opened up a little space, and shot decisively.

He didn't press the ball well, it was a soaring cannon and shot into the sky!

When Chen Donghao saw it, he clapped his hands annoyedly, and then stretched out his thumb towards Li Guohui behind him.

It means that he passed well, but he didn't shoot well!
Although Li Guohui was a little upset that Chen Donghao had the ball alone, if he crossed it back to him, he would have a better chance.

But seeing that Chen Donghao had stretched out his thumb, he had no choice but to bury his head and run back to his own half to continue defending.

The game continues, but Zheng Long can't see it.

He is eager to play, eager to let everyone see his performance.

He looked at coach Liu Nan from time to time, hoping that he would call out his name.

However, the head coach Liu Nan standing on the sidelines observed the performance of the players while discussing in low voices with the assistant coach Li Hui and others.

Maybe it is to analyze the lack of players, or maybe it is to discuss what tactical arrangements should be made in the second half.

But all of this has nothing to do with Zheng Long, he stomped his feet anxiously, really wanting to play!
I have suffered so much, but I don't want to sit and watch the game, I want to play the game!

Zheng Long stared at the head coach Zhang Nan longingly, but he just didn't look at me.

Put me on the field, I'll let you see my performance!
Several times, Zheng Long wanted to stand up and apply to the head coach to play.

But thinking of the consequences of offending the head coach, Zheng Long could only hold back his anxiety and sit on the sidelines.

After finally reaching the halftime break, Zhang Nan was somewhat dissatisfied with the performance of some players of the red team. He kept explaining tactics to these players and reminding them of their shortcomings.

Zheng Long took advantage of this moment to walk up to assistant coach Li Hui.

"Coach Li, let me play in the second half to find out how I feel!"

Hearing the voice, Li Hui raised his head and saw that it was Zheng Long. He was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized it.

He said impatiently. "There is a chance to play you! I'm busy, don't bother me!"

Hearing his perfunctory attitude, Zheng Long knew that he didn't care at all.

Zheng Long gritted his teeth and said, "Coach, I know you guys are very disappointed in me. Give me one last chance, if you think I'm not good enough, I'll take the initiative to submit a transfer application tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)