Chapter 223 White Lies
"The net worth is 15 million euros, and this net worth is still much lower. However, being able to rank fifth, means that Wu Sanshi is really optimistic. Each player of these 23 hope stars has played their own beautiful data. If Wu Sanshi improves more technically, it would be great."
"He's so fragrant now. Many clubs are staring at him. Ajax can't hold on."
"Not necessarily, Feng Xiaoting was also the top ten hope stars in 2005, but now he can only stay in Shide and can't go anywhere."
"Are you ignorant? Have you not heard that Wu Sanshi's agent recently wanted to run him to South Korea to play football? It is probably going to be a big deal soon. Go to South Korea and then find a way to go to Europe and go abroad on a curve."
"I really don't know about this! But what about Chen Tao? Chen Tao is over."
"Come on step by step, as long as someone can go out, it's always a good thing."
"Old, old, retreat, there are really few players who can play."
“…”
Domestic fans' enthusiasm for Wu Sanshi remains undiminished.
At this time, Wu Sanshi went to Karehon's house to visit Karehon. Karehon, who had been injured for nearly two months, almost completely changed his appearance, with a fat body, a bloated face, and a black beard all over his face, and he could only sit in a wheelchair.
It was Karehon who called him personally, and he said he wanted to meet Wu Sanshi.
Wu Sanshi realized how lonely it would be to ignore this friend and that a person who lacked care should be at home to recuperate.
When Wu Sanshi came to his house, he was staring at the sky alone, looking very bored. Wu Sanshi also looked up at the sky.
There is no cloud in the blue sky...
He couldn't help but be glad that he hadn't had such a serious injury, otherwise he wouldn't know how to get through it.
He walked over and placed his hands gently on his shoulders.
“Jose,”
"I'll push you out for a walk. Stay at home all day and the birds fade out. There are not many birds flying by in the sky."
Wu Sanshi pushed him out of the house without Karehong's consent.
Karehon just nodded and rarely spoke.
"You can get off the bus soon?"
"Yes, it's almost done, there's still half a month." Callehong was not excited, his mood was like stagnant water, without any turmoil.
"Are you worried?" Wu Sanshi saw through his heart.
"Are you worried that your comeback will be endless? Are you worried that you will not be able to do it after your comeback?"
He spoke out about Callehon's inner thoughts.
"Every player who is seriously injured will have such concerns, which is normal. But don't think too much. Your disease is actually not scary. It only takes time to recover well. Don't think too far. Let's get the first step of walking first."
"Then there is a second step, step by step, and it will come naturally."
"If you want to become a great player, you will inevitably go through hardships, and no one can succeed in ordinary times."
Wu Sanshi can comfort people with no choice.
"Yes, I'm worried."
"I even wondered if I could stand on the court again for a long time. Although my friends and doctors said I could recover quickly, you know, it was really tormenting. Especially when I turned on the TV to watch you play football, I felt more urgent, but more afraid. I was afraid that I would never be able to play football with you again."
When Callehon said this, his face was obviously distorted, excited, and mixed with pain.
"I understand,"
"Many years ago, a teammate I had experienced these things. He had too many injuries and his left foot was broken 90 degrees, and he almost broke completely..."
"But medicine is developed, and later, he stood up easily."
“Many years ago?”
Callehong looked at Wu Sanshi suspiciously. You are only 17 years old. How old were you many years ago?
Wu Sanshi noticed his expression and quickly explained, "That was the time of the youth team..."
"Oh, Junior Team, then I must have been very scared at that time. Playing football is our dream."
Well, there is no such thing at all. It was just Wu Sanshi who made it up casually, but he hasn't finished it yet.
"Later, another teammate was injured. This time, the calf was broken so that only a piece of skin was left. To the outside world, this disease was almost devastating."
"But the magical medicine made him stand up again. Not only did he stand up, but he still played well in our Chinese league just like before."
"Huh!" Callehong was frightened when he heard it. He was imagining what it meant to have only a piece of skin left in his calf. He couldn't help but take a breath.
I can't imagine that I got goosebumps all over my body.
"Can he play football in the end?"
"Of course, there is no problem at all. Moreover, he is still a winger with sharp breakthroughs. He has more than a dozen assists and goals every season, which is very famous in our country. Of course, our last-rate league and the European League are not as famous as the European League, otherwise he would have been famous long ago."
"What's his name?" Callehong's eyes lit up and he began to be curious.
"He retired, the year before."
Wu Sanshi turned his eyes and said lightly: "His name is...Qin Sheng."
"Qin...sheng."
"What a powerful guy." Karehon's face showed full of admiration.
"I didn't expect that there are such strong players in China."
“That’s, that’s.”
Wu Sanshi nodded, but smiled in his heart. Brother’s ability to make up stories is actually quite powerful...
"So, don't think about it, stand up first!"
"Well, yes, I can do it, thank you, stone."
"I was so depressed today that I thought of calling you. Thank you for staying with me for so long. And the story of your teammates really inspired me. They are so inspiring. Think about it now, what is my injury now?"
"That's right. I'll stand up in two weeks. Then I'll be here to recover with you until you return to the court."
"Really?" Karehon's eyes lit up again, his heart warmed up, and he was a little moved.
"Yes, I swear."
"good."
"The day after tomorrow, you must sit in front of the TV and watch us qualify in the League Cup. We will accomplish this goal in the Netherlands."
...
On Tuesday night, Espanyol flew to Amsterdam, Netherlands, and then took a bus to Enschede City in Amsterdam. As long as you win Twinter away in this game, Espanyol will surely reach the top 32 of the League Cup.
Chapter completed!