King Bayern

At the end of the first half, Chen Mu endured the pain and walked off the field calmly. He couldn't limp, and couldn't let his opponent see that he was injured.

As soon as he returned to the locker room, the team doctor came up. After an examination, the situation was not optimistic. Chen Mu's knee was already swollen.

"Chen Mu, you can't continue the game."

"No, I have to persevere, letting me end now is worse than killing me."

The team doctor was also angry. For the one who didn't listen, he could only find Heathfield, "You can take care of it."

Xi Shuai's mentality is very contradictory. On the one hand, he needs Chen Mu. On the other hand, as a professional coach, he knows that the team doctor is right. Players should rest when they are injured.

"How to do?"

The coach was hesitating, but Chen Mu was very firm, "Head, if you replace me, then I will transfer and leave."

"Chen Mu, you are crazy."

"I'm not crazy, this is my final decision."

Xi Shuai sighed and patted the team doctor, "Then help him recover as much as possible, that's the decision."

The team doctor couldn't help it. Facing the two lunatics, he finally smiled and said nothing. He applied massage cream on his hands and massaged around Chen Mu's knees.

Franck Ribery leaned over, "Chen Mu, will you stick with us to the end?"

"Of course, we have to stand on the podium together and lift the Champions League trophy."

Ribery was a little discouraged at first, but Chen Mu's dream bombing revived him.

I have to say that dreams can infect others. Even if Chen Mu is injured, he can still motivate his golfers, and he uses his own dreams. Muller, Ribery, Klose, they They all sincerely admire this strong young man.

At this moment, the team doctor asked abruptly, "Chen Mu, it's really a miracle how your knee is doing well."

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat. Why was this brought up again? Didn't you say it's okay not to ask?hehe

"It seems that I was misdiagnosed back then."

The team doctor shook his head, "In the era when there was no MRI, misdiagnosis was common, but now misdiagnosis should be impossible."

Indeed, in the era of MRI, the possibility of misdiagnosis is basically zero. Chen Mu must not tell the truth, otherwise he will be regarded as a monster, so he can only prevaricate.

"I don't know about the medical profession, hehehe."

The team doctor also wondered, "It's a very strange thing, I have to study it carefully."

Chen Muhan thought to himself: "You can study as long as you study, but I won't accompany you."

Xi Shuai's eyes were like a torch, and suddenly he glanced at Tony and walked over. He knew that the Italians were not satisfied with him, but it was also for the sake of the team as a whole.

Although the Italian is an air fighter in the penalty area, he is too slow in attacking, and Muller is much better in this regard. This is why Xi Shuai uses Muller, but this game is different. The tough battle needs a center forward .

Xi Shuai patted Tony, and the Italian immediately stood up, "Head!"

"Hehe, sit down, I'm going to look up when you're like this."

Tony sat down, and Heathfield began to analyze the current game situation, and finally said: "Luka, you are a professional player, ready to play at any time, the team may need you in the second half."

"it is good."

Xi Shuai did this as a two-handed preparation. In case Chen Mu couldn't hold on in the end, then Muller retreated to play Chen Mu's position, and Tony returned to the forward position.

The atmosphere in the dressing room at Bayern Munich is a bit tense, but Manchester United can be described as hot.

Ferguson is like a dream speaker, "When we beat Bayern in 1999, maybe you don't know it, but I still clearly remember the feeling of that year, that feeling was so wonderful, as if it happened yesterday. "

Smiles gradually appeared on the faces of the team members, as if infected by Ferguson. The young Evans asked: "Boss, were you nervous back then?"

Ferguson blushed and chuckled, "Of course I'm nervous."

"How nervous are you?"

"Almost peed my pants."

"Haha."

Everyone was happy. Ferguson must have exaggerated, but it also explained the suffocating atmosphere back then.

Ferguson turned to say: "Okay, stop talking, we have to score another goal in the second half, otherwise it is not safe."

"Boss, do you think we can't beat our opponent with one goal?"

Ferguson was taken aback, "If you don't want me to be so nervous that I pee my pants at the last moment, it's better not to."

"Hahaha."

The locker room was lively, and outside the locker room, the stadium stands were also full of guests. Many veterans from the match back then came, so during the intermission, the live cameras were capturing the pictures in the stands.

Effenberg, Elber, Jankel...

Familiar faces appeared in the camera. Of course, Beckham was the most wanted to be captured by the on-site camera, but he didn't seem to come, because even if a superstar of Beckham's level came, the itinerary would still be kept secret.

Jeremys, who was sitting with Keane, was a little unhappy, "Are you saying that the camera at the scene is stupid? Why didn't he take pictures of us?"

"Why film us, I rarely go on TV now."

Jeremys was dumbfounded: "We have to prove that we are big, don't you want to prove that?"

Keane has indeed matured, he chuckled, "The real big names don't need proof, such as David."

"David Beckham?"

"correct."

"Is he here?"

"Yes, in the box. He invited me yesterday, but I don't want to sit in the box."

"Haha, you'd rather be with me."

"Yeah, there's a lot to talk about with you German jerk."

Jeremys said with a smile: "Well, if the camera captures us later, how about we make a face at the camera together?"

"Okay...your size."

Jeremiah's face collapsed, unexpectedly, the camera just happened to come over at this time, and Keane smiled and made a comparison.

The audience burst into laughter. Everyone knew that Keane was a villain and a tough guy, but they didn't expect him to make such a gratifying move.

Jeremys quickly made a comparison, but the camera had already turned away, "Damn, why did I turn away when I was doing the comparison, my God."

Keane chuckled, "Jens, I just found out today that you are an idiot."

Jeremes put on a bitter face, and Keane said with a smile: "Is it because you are usually with a bunch of children, you have become younger."

"Maybe, after all, I can't show off in front of them."

"Okay, the players have come out, I bet you, if Manchester United wins, you treat me to supper tonight."