Football: The striker is born, starting from the Hague youth training

Mi Yuan was a little confused when he opened his eyes. Where am I? What's on my face?

He tried to move his arms, but found that his left hand was connected to an IV tube and his right arm was connected to an ECG monitor.

He looked at the ceiling. He seemed to be in the hospital.

He was about to speak when his throat felt dry and itchy. He couldn't help coughing twice.

As soon as he coughed, he heard someone walking towards him quickly.

"Mi, how are you? Does your wound hurt?"

Mi Yuan looked at the long face of the boss and was confused.

Wound?

What? I am injured again?

""Water!"

He squeezed out a word, and Karami immediately stepped forward to take off the oxygen mask on his mouth and moistened his lips with a cotton swab dipped in water.

After a little relief, he finally realized that he seemed to be forced to have surgery.

He often hangs out in the hospital and knows very well that you can't drink water immediately after surgery.

After a little relief, he asked:

"What happened to me?"

Professional matters should be explained by professionals. Marcus stood by the bed and explained what happened after he went into shock.

After listening, Mi Yuan blinked his big watery eyes. His first reaction was

"Where are my clothes?"

His voice was very light and a little weak, which was normal, after all, he had just done a not-so-small operation.

Fortunately, it was a laparoscopic operation, the wound was small, and the effect of the anesthetic had not worn off. If he had done a direct abdominal incision, he would probably have felt the pain from the wound by now.

When Mi Yuan said this, the three people present were stunned.

This kid is too careless. When he woke up, he didn't ask about anything else, but asked about clothes first.

Marcus spread his hands,"It should have been thrown away. All the clothes on your body need to be cut off before the operation. After all,"

Mi Yuan was in no mood to listen to Marcus's next words, and he wailed.

He really wanted to vomit blood, dizzy.

This was a big loss. If he hadn't just felt that the glasses were still there, he would have completely collapsed.

That was a tights rewarded by the system, and he only wore it once.

If it weren't for the protection of the tights, he didn't know how badly he would be injured this time.

Such good clothes were destroyed like this, and he couldn't see them again.

Not only did he not win the game, but he also lost a set of clothes.

There is no same model to exchange in the mall, only the upgraded version, which requires 80 points.

He can't bear to exchange it, every point is not easy to earn!

Mi Yuan's expression at this moment is uglier than crying. The three saw that he didn't speak and was in good condition after waking up.

Tuchel said to Mi Yuan:"You should take good care of your injuries. We will go back to the hotel first. We will come to see you tomorrow morning and have a good rest!"

Mi Yuan didn't react at all. The two exchanged a few words with Karami and left.

Karami saw that Mi Yuan didn't speak, so he picked up the oxygen mask and put it on him again.

Mi Yuan did not put up any resistance, he was feeling distressed at the moment.

Not only did he not receive any tasks from the system in this game, he also lost a set of high-tech tights.

This was a huge loss!

He should have been injured when he was hit by the Japanese at the end, and he really didn't feel anything at the time.

It was just that in the following games, he felt something was wrong.

He didn't expect that he would have to go under the knife in such a simple confrontation.

His body is still too weak, or he should go back and use a potion?

After thinking about it, he still felt a little painful. The system hadn't rewarded potions for a long time, and it was obvious that it wanted him to exchange them with points.

No, absolutely not, I can't bear it!

He was depressed for a while, not knowing whether it was because of the surgical anesthesia or something, he felt a little sleepy. He simply entered the training module directly, training!

Only training can divert his attention and make him stronger faster.

The next day, when he opened his eyes, the room was full of people.

Aubameyang, who had been guarding his bedside, saw that he woke up, and his big black face immediately came up.

""Mi, I'm so sorry!"

Looking at his apologetic expression, Mi Yuan was a little puzzled.

He raised his hand to take off the oxygen mask, but Karami immediately pressed his hand down and helped him take it off.

"Sorry? Why?"

"I didn't notice you were injured."

"Stop!"

Mi Yuan stopped him from saying anything else, turned around and whispered to Karami

"I want to sit up!"

The head of the bed was quickly raised, and Mi Yuan said to Aubameyang seriously

"I don't know myself, what are you feeling guilty about?"

This time it was Aubameyang's turn to be puzzled,"You don't know?"

Mi Yuan nodded,"Don't think about it, I will miss the next game again, you have to help me score goals!"

He looked at Aubameyang, and then looked at his teammates around the bed.

"You kid, take good care of your injury. I am really worried about you."

Mark was the first to be dissatisfied and jumped out to protest.

He was very happy with his teammates' concern for him.

His teammates did not stay for too long and left.

They were going back to the base for training. The next game was against Krasnodar, the last game of the Europa League group stage.

The team had to go to an away game, leaving little time for rest and training.

Of course, there would not be too many main players going to Krasnodar this time. Most of them would stay to prepare for the 14th round of the Bundesliga after the group stage.

Mi Yuan watched his teammates leave with envy. Karami felt funny when he saw him.

"Are you envious?"

"Well, envy, jealousy and hatred!"

"You still haven't adapted to the intensity of the Bundesliga, and you still suffer a little in physical confrontation."

"I'm already very strong!"

"That's relative. Don't think too much about it. Just take good care of your injuries first."

"Oh, I guess the media will use me to hype me up again this time!"

Although he doesn't like reading newspapers, it would be strange if the media didn't hype him up after his continuous injuries.

"You think too much. It's not you who is angry this time, it's the referee of this game."

"Start a chat!"

Mi Yuan immediately became interested. After listening to Karami's story, Zwaye became his fellow patient. When

Dortmund fans saw him being carried off the field, they realized something was wrong and rushed onto the field.

Zwaye ran away quickly and was not held down by the bees.

Then the fans of both sides had a dispute on the field and spit at each other. Fortunately, the security and anti-explosion police came up quickly and no large-scale conflict occurred.

Some of the leaders were caught and the fans were allowed to leave.

Zwaye was unlucky. After he drove away from the field, he encountered a traffic jam and opened the window for fresh air.

As a result, he was seen by the Dortmund fans who were leaving the field. He was dragged out of the car and beaten up by the angry fans.

The fans beat him and ran away before the police arrived.

In the end, Zwaye was sent to the hospital for treatment and is now living in the ward downstairs.

As a result, the noise was too loud and he was discovered by reporters, who followed him to the hospital and made it to the front page.

After listening to this, Mi Yuan laughed. It would have been better if he hadn't laughed. A smile would have torn the wound.

It hurt so much that he kept He grinned, but couldn't help but smile.

This Zwaye was so unlucky that he would probably get stuck in his teeth even if he drank cold water.

The anesthetic wore off, and in order to make him recover quickly, he was not given painkillers, after all, the wound was small.

Dortmund's top management has appealed to the Football Association for the unfairness of this game, and the next result will be announced next week.

As for Zwaye's final punishment, Mi Yuan didn't care. He finally passed gas on the second night after the operation, and was required to get out of bed on the third day. It was very boring during the hospital stay. Long Qi and Li Yang, who were busy with exams, couldn't come to Hamburg to see him.

Every day, in addition to chatting with Karami, he would enter the training module to train, so as not to delay his next progress.

Mi Yuan finally secretly took the treatment potion. Although he was reluctant, he couldn't leave himself with the hidden danger of injury.

On the fifth day after the operation, the doctor gave him a comprehensive examination and he was finally able to be discharged from the hospital.

After completing the discharge procedures that day, he and Karami set off on their journey home.