The years I played football at Real Madrid

Originally, Real Madrid could win the away game 2-1, everything was fine, but after the game, Isco felt that his left foot was slightly sprained, it wasn't particularly painful, it was just a slight pain when walking hard.

When he went back to the team doctor, he was checked by the team doctor. He was defined as a muscle and soft tissue strain, but it was not serious. He wrapped a circle of gauze and gave him a pair of crutches to fend for himself.

On the other hand, the muscle on the other side is also pulled, with blond hair drooping, and he is slumped on the chair limply. On the left, Modric’s mother is afraid that he will be thirsty after checking for too long, so she personally feeds him with a box of yogurt; on the right It was Brother Morata who carefully fed him some small biscuits that he baked by himself.

"Last time you said it was a bit hard. I added a little less flour when I made it this time. What do you think? Is the taste still right?" Morata asked him, as if he was the seller and Allen was the customer , and the customer is God.

Isco remembered that last time Morata said that the biscuit was made at home, and he just brought it along. Why did he make it himself this time?

Isco pushed his good friend Asensio, who was watching his phone, and gestured with his eyes.

Asensio hurriedly put away his phone, supported Isco, and exaggeratedly asked his warmth, "How is it, my good brother, how are you? Is the injury serious? By the way, what did the team doctor say just now? "

Isco felt that if he was not covered by a beard, people would really see his twitching mouth.He took a deep look at Asensio, and then said loudly: "The team doctor said that I also had a muscle strain, just like Alan. However, after so many days, Alan should have recovered long ago, right? "

Allen nodded, trying to sit up as if he had seen the dawn of hope.Ramos pushed him back from behind. "Sit down, the team doctor is still checking. Any injury on your leg is a big deal and should be taken seriously. I saw you make a 'hissing' sound when you were walking today, as if it hurts A harsh inhalation sound." And Allen didn't dare to make an excuse to himself who was eating candy at that time.

Isco hadn't seen Ramos just now, and he didn't know where he got out of.

Alan's side is full of stars, and he has only one friend who is not very bright. Isco feels that he is no longer the future Real Madrid midfielder that everyone holds in his hands. He strokes his hair and feels wronged. Said, "Ellen also just pulled a muscle, and it's been so long..."

Ronaldo sat far away on the other side of the room practicing the arm stretcher, and replied, "Alan, don't listen to him. Let the team doctor check slowly and wait for the team doctor's results."

The team doctor was also very speechless, he checked for the third time, every time after the checkup he said that he was fully recovered, some Real Madrid players asked him to check again. "Okay, okay, Alan, go for a walk by yourself and see if there is any problem."

Allen walked around and shook his head, "No problem."

Bell came out of nowhere. With a piece of white ointment on his stomach, he told Allen earnestly, "A lot of chronic illnesses are caused by people not paying attention to minor injuries, and they will explode over time. Listen to me, you are still young Take care of any injuries first, don't wait until I am my age to regret it."

Bell demonstrated in person, and Allen was pushed back by Ramos. "Team doctor, team doctor, check him again, check him carefully. This is the hope of our club for the next ten years."

Allen blushed, a little embarrassed, "Oh, I said everything is fine."

"Don't worry, don't worry, sit down and drink some yogurt." Modric persuaded him gently, "Just sit for a while, drink yogurt, eat biscuits, and just answer what the team doctor asks you. It's no trouble."

The neglected Isco sniffed, "Team doctor, my ankle hurts a bit, should I apply some pills?"

The team doctor glanced back in his busy schedule, and waved his hand, "It's okay, you're going to be in severe pain, go to the refrigerator and get some ice cubes to cool it down."

Isco was very sad and angry: "Differential treatment, you are different treatment! Obviously I am about the same age as Allen! Obviously I am more handsome and cute than Allen, why are you so perfunctory and indifferent to me?..."

Ramos had a strange expression, "What? About the same age? Are you more handsome and cute than Allen?"

"Yes, I..."

Everyone had an expression of "You have such a thick skin".

Ramos sighed, stood up and walked towards the refrigerator, "Forget it, as the captain, this is what I should do." He randomly picked up two pieces of ice and put them in Isco's hands superior. "You apply it yourself."

Isko nodded, applied ice on it, and felt better. He looked at the bored Alan again, and teased casually, "I said, you can't think I'm a strong rough guy just because I grow a beard on purpose. In fact, I Weak too, okay? Right? Marco? We have beards, but we really need protection."

Asensio focused all his attention on the phone, and nodded indiscriminately.

Isco patted his dog's head and continued: "Like Allen, he has a pure and innocent angelic face, but he is actually tall and has a little muscle on his body, especially when he runs fiercely. Even A person who dares to shovel by the defenders on the opposite side does not need you to take care of him so carefully, really, he is much stronger than you imagined."

Allen nodded, "You understand me."

Ronaldo said, "It's because he thinks he's so powerful, he dares to do anything, he dares to take risks, so we need to be more careful. He is young and ignorant, should we just watch him make mistakes? The body of a professional player is the most important thing, but everything related to his health needs to be checked again and again, what do you think?"

Isco was speechless.

The team doctor once again gave a conclusion that he can guarantee it with his medical qualifications.Allen has recovered and can participate in the team training game.

However, a group of big brothers in Real Madrid are still very worried about Alan.During the team training match, Allen even ran in front of Ramos with the ball, and passed through his crotch. Ramos didn't even shovel him, let alone a shovel, not even a symbolic interception. Afraid to scare Allen so much that he fell down by himself.

Allen was a little annoyed. He glanced at Isco, who didn't know what the operation was, and followed him to sit down.

Ramos said to him: "I didn't release the water on purpose. Didn't you get hurt just now? I'm afraid I'll hurt you again. Alan, there are already a lot of injuries in the team now, and we all need to be very careful." , you are not the only one, you see, everyone moves very lightly."

As soon as the words were finished, Carvajal on the court threw Asensio heavily to the ground.

James laughed wildly.

Ramos's expression remained unchanged, "Look, it's because the strength is too strong during the training match, so people will get hurt every now and then. Alan, if you want to take a break, you can go sit for a while? Yes, remember to hide in the In a shaded place, don't get sunburned."

On the huge bench, Alan and Isco are sitting there, oh, and Pepe, who cares about Alan's sun exposure from time to time, is also recovering from his injuries.

The boring training game is over, everyone goes back, Alan and Isco live together, and Isco usually drives him back. Now Isco's feet are wrapped in gauze, and Alan can't drive. .In the end, I had to trouble Nacho to drive the two of them back. Nacho lived in the same direction as them.

Sending people to the destination, Nacho thought for a while and asked, "You two...?"

Allen and Isco, one was injured on the left foot and the other was injured on the right foot. Both of them were on crutches at the same time, and they felt a little bit like each other.The two looked back at Nacho.

Nacho asked: "You are all injured, who will take care of whom? Forget it, Alan, in this way, you go home with me first, and let me take care of you during this time, and I can arrange you well .”

Allen didn't want to leave Isco, and shook his head, "Don't bother you, I'm the same here. And I'm more used to Isco's house."

Nacho was still a little worried, "But..."

Isko hugged Alan's waist and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll take care of Alan, I won't hurt your little one, don't worry! Even if I fall, I must also help Alan, okay?"

Then Nacho actually nodded.

Isco was speechless.

Nacho smiled and went back.

Seeing that Nacho was not there, Allen threw away his crutches, and tore off the bandages and gauze in two or three cool strokes. Looking at Isco's surprised eyes, Allen explained that he had recovered long ago and was forced by everyone to recuperate. They have been resting for three games in a row. Even Bell, after such a long breeding time, the flounder should have been fattened up long ago.

Isco watched Alan, who was cared for by everyone, come over to take care of him. He not only fed him water and snacks, but also watched TV with him to relieve boredom.

Isco was very moved. He didn't expect Allen to be a little devil at ordinary times, but he was still very reliable at critical moments.

Allen wanted to watch him perform the coin trick again, and Isco performed it twice for him with a smile, and then taught him how to do it, but Allen still couldn't learn it.Isco was a little annoyed and didn't want to teach him. "It's a bit late, please help me, I want to go back to sleep."

Allen glanced at him with a half-smile, and didn't give up his excuse. Instead, he nodded and said, "Okay, go to bed. It's inconvenient for you to walk, let me carry you up?"

"What? No!" Isco quickly refused, "You are still a bamboo pole, how can you hug me?"

Allen just smiled, walked up to Isco, squatted down slightly, and put his hands on Isco's back and legs. Allen took a deep breath, actually the real princess hugged Isco!

Princess hug! ! !

Isco's eyes widened.

Allen only took one step, stopped, dropped Isco to the ground, and gasped, "No, it's too heavy."

He only took one step!Just put him down and say 'heavy'!Isco was inexplicably sad and angry, "It's not that I'm heavy, it's that you don't have enough strength, okay?"

Allen thought for a while and said with a smile: "You are right, my strength is still too weak, I will hug you later after I practice more."

Originally, this sentence was nothing, but Isco always felt that there was something wrong. He looked at Alan's smile, and for some reason, his old face was hot.