The Ball at Your Feet

: 208 The Choice to Leave and Leave

"Tear the cruciate ligament of the left leg?"

When the Monaco players celebrated their victory, returned to the team's locker room and saw the team doctor, what they heard was something that was tantamount to a sap for them.

For this sentence, all teammates in the team are shivering in their hearts. Although most players don't understand medicine, they still know what cruciate ligament is. Ronaldo's injuries have been lingering throughout his life. After all, the most important thing is the torn cruciate ligament.

Such an injury represents an absolutely devastating blow to professional players.

"How long does he need treatment?" Jiuli asked the question everyone wanted to know.

"Between seven months and eight months." The team doctor raised his head, "We should send him to Paris for treatment to be able to ensure that his injury is well healed. The Celante from Paris is the best. An expert on cruciate ligament injuries, Ronaldo’s injury was cured by him..."

"Of course." Jiuli interrupted him roughly, "But, eight months? Can it be shorter?"

It’s June, if it’s eight months, then that means that when Roundup returns again, it will have to be February 2004. Leaving the stadium for such a long time, for football players, is not only an injury blow, but also a huge psychological trauma.

"This is impossible. Once a torn cruciate ligament occurs, it takes a year."

Jiuri dropped his hands weakly, not knowing what to say, "Oh my God, how could this be the result."

The joy of winning was overwhelmed by this sudden event. No matter how good the champion is, it can't dispel the pain of a friend's serious injury. One year of serious injury is a major event that affects an athlete's life. What's more, the subsequent impact of a torn cruciate ligament is also extremely large and difficult to eliminate.

"Joy, what's the matter with you, why is your face so ugly? There is no need to be scared like that?" When Squelach looked back, he saw Zhao Yaning's expression, which was as pale as paper.

"I made a mistake, a big mistake." Zhao Yaning shook his head, not knowing what to say.

If it weren't for Zhao Yaning to lie, then Monaco would not play so desperately to win the championship. But on the other hand, it is precisely because of Monaco's desperate effort that Nongda was irritated and blacked out in the game, causing him to be seriously injured.

If Nongda's serious injury really caused a decline in the level and even affected the trend of his career, then it can be said that Zhao Yaning also has an unshirkable responsibility.

"This is not your fault. We should have been playing seriously. You just told us and let us do what we should do." Jiuli understood what Zhao Yaning was talking about. He patted Zhao Yaning, "It's you. Not to mention, I will also say, we will always have someone to stand up and tell us what to do. What you said is just for us to extract it, and what happens after that is beyond your control, nor can you blame you. ."

"But I lied." Zhao Yaning shook his head, "I still feel sorry for him."

"There is nothing to be sorry about, and even if we don't try to win the championship, Chris will have to compete for the top scorer in this league. You can't blame you." Deschamps also walked over, obviously, he also understood the matter. Zhao Yaning raised his head and saw Roten nodded beside him. As Deschamps said, no one in the team is a fool. They are willing to listen to Zhao Yaning's lies and play well, just because they are willing to play well in their hearts.

"It's just that this matter is really too bad for Chris." Jiuli continued to speak, "It looks like it is absolutely impossible to transfer this year."

These words made Zhao Yaning's face pale.

The team has no money, even if it wins the championship, it is likely to be directly relegated. And if the team is relegated, then as the team's stars, they should have looked for their own places. But now that Roundup is injured like this, it must not be sold. Maybe, he has to play in the second division for a year.

"Now things are getting more and more troublesome." Zhao Yaning nodded, her voice a little frustrated.

"Once it is not troublesome."

At this time, a voice came into the room.

"Next season, we will not be relegated, and no one will be sold. Next season, Monaco will inevitably shock the entire football world!"

Pushing the door in, it was Mr. Campola.

This made the players stunned. They didn't understand why Mr. Campola had nothing to do with the future of the team a few days ago, but now, his tone of voice has changed completely.

"Children, I have good news to tell you." Campola shook the documents in his hand. "Did you see it? Proof of financing. We have raised 45 million euros. We have money. Monaco doesn't need it. Downgraded."

"We don't need to downgrade..." Jiuli was stunned. "How did you do it?"

No wonder he feels weird. In fact, everyone in the team feels weird. Mr. Campola never finds money? Such a thing is too strange.

"Prince Albert came forward and pledged to raise funds for us." Campola explained the whole story. "His help has given us money now."

"His Royal Highness is willing to come forward?" Deschamps was a little surprised. "Then why didn't he come forward earlier? Mr. Chairman, I have to say, you should find him earlier. If you find him earlier, maybe we are already. Won the championship one round early."

Campola didn't speak, he didn't want to tell the players that he got Albert's support at the cost of his resignation.

"We have money, the team doesn't need to be relegated?" Jiuli still did not react. "If nothing happens to Chris, what a perfect day today is..."

"Yes, we don't need to be relegated, and we will have a Champions League match next year." Campola nodded, "And, I promise here that unless you are willing to leave, we will not be alone. Sell."

"Are we rich to that extent?" Jiuli doubted.

"You don't need to worry about this." Campola shook his head. "You just need to make sure that you can achieve good results."

No one speaks, no one knows what to say. These words poked some thoughts in their hearts.

"I know that some time ago, you all contacted other teams on your own and were ready to want to transfer. Now that the team has funds, it is beyond your expectations to be able to keep you. I know you Some of them have already discussed the transfer with other teams, so we might as well clarify directly here. If you are willing to stay, tell me now, I am happy to accept your transfer Apply. If you are not happy to stay, if you submit it now, I will not stop you."

His blunt words made the expressions on the faces of people around him embarrassed. Because of the fact that the team is about to be relegated some time ago, there are indeed many people in the team who have contacted other teams. Now, it is a bit embarrassing to say this clearly.

"You can just say it if you want to leave or stay. It's no big deal. Professional football is like this. It's normal to want to leave and stay." Campola said with a smile, "I know, many of you are It’s enough to play in a better team and a better league. If you want to leave, I won’t be surprised at all. In fact, I hope you stay here is just my last time as the president of the club. Just a wish."

"Are you going to resign?" This time, everyone was really shocked.

"Yes, I am going to resign as the chairman of the club. I am too tired. I need to rest. Moreover, I also hope to enjoy the Monaco game as a fan. I naturally hope that all of you good boys will stay and let I watch a year ball."

This sentence silenced everyone again.

"I will stay." Rothen said first, "I said that I don't want to go anywhere except Paris Saint-Germain."

His statement made Mr. Campola laugh.

"I'm going to stay, too." Pulsau also said, "I like to drink two glasses and gamble on two after playing football. Gambling and drinking elsewhere may not be as convenient as here."

"Chris will stay too, then, we have at least three people left in the frontcourt." Bernaldi nodded, "Then I will stay too. I have nowhere to go anyway."

Roma didn't speak, just stretched out his hand, and gave Bernaldi a high-five to celebrate, expressing his attitude.

"I don't know how others are, but I am in Monaco's youth training. Since the team will not be relegated, then there is no need for me to go elsewhere." Rodriguez also said, "And I think Give and I should It’s the same idea, he is definitely willing to stay, not going elsewhere."

Gevey nodded and agreed with Rodriguez.

Campola nodded, smiling more and more happily.

"It may be a bit offensive to say this at this time, but...I am going back to Italy next season, and I want to go home." Panucci smiled bitterly before speaking, "I have sent people to contact the Italian club. Now, I’m going back to Italy next season. I like this time very much, but I still like Italy more.”

Panucci’s words eased Campola’s smile a bit, but he nodded, “Okay, I wish you a good journey in the Apennine, and thank you for your contribution to the team during your stay in Monaco.”

"I will not embarrass the club with regard to the transfer fee." Panucci nodded, "Thank you for your generosity, Mr. Campola."

It seems that the main lineup of the team is still going to be broken up...

After a short silence, another person spoke.

"Mr. Chairman, I am also going to leave."

This time, everyone who spoke was surprised.

"Eric, how could you leave? You are a member of this team! You are our youth player!" Jivey said in surprise.

"I know, but..." Abidal was silent for a while before speaking, "I want to play the main player. I can't play the main player in the club, whether it is a central defender or a full-back, I can't play the main player."

"So you want to go to those teams that promise to give you the main position?" Jivey is still a little dissatisfied. "Do you want to fight for the position yourself? If you play well enough, I will give you the position. If you don’t work hard, you can’t just rely on others to give away opportunities.”

"I think I have the strength to play the main force, but in the club, I can't play the main force." Abidal raised his head, "That's why I am going to leave and go to the main force team."

"but……"

"Don't quarrel." Deschamps said on the side, "Since he didn't leave the club for money, then he shouldn't be blamed."

Give looked at Deschamps, and suppressed his anger, "Where are you going?"

"Lyon."

"You mean, in those days when our team was almost relegated, you were busy contacting the culprit who framed us? Who did you contact badly, you want to contact Lyon?" This time, even Jiuli couldn't help but criticize. .

"I was not the only one who contacted Lyon. We were in that situation at the time. Is there any problem with contacting Lyon? As far as I know, Sebastian also contacted Lyon." Abidal was chaotic by Giuly's aggressiveness. With his hands and feet, he can only point to Squelach.

Facing Jiuli’s gaze, Squillaci was much calmer, “Ludovic, don’t be so anxious, okay? We are not a core player like you, but we are still a little cautious about winning. In that case, then we naturally I can only find the best teams to take refuge in."

"You are the team's youth training." Jiwei accuses from the side.

"But at that time, I couldn't think about it too much." Squelach muttered, "I can't help it. Also, now that the team can keep from being relegated, then I don't want to go."

This sentence made everyone turn their attention to Abidal.

"I want the main position." Abidal murmured.

"Let’s discuss this question again." Deschamps sighed ~www.ltnovel.com~ He could see that Abidal had decided to leave, "Ludovic, don't just listen to others, you are the team The core player, are you going to leave, or are you going to stay?"

Jiuli looked up at Jiuli before speaking, "I can stay, but I have my requirements."

"Speak out, I will satisfy you." Campola said.

"I am twenty-six years old this year and there are two years left on the contract. The transfer is just right. If I stay at the club for another year, then I have to sign a new contract with the club. In that case, I will transfer in the future. It’s too much trouble. Mr. Chairman, I love Monaco very much. The best days of my life are spent here, but I still want to see football in other countries. If I sign another four-year contract , Then I have to wait at least two more years, where does the 28-year-old player still want?"

"So, your condition is not to sign a new contract. You are twenty-six years old this year, and you will be only twenty-seven years old next year. With only one year left on the contract, you can still go to a good team." Campola said a little bit. Head, "You know that this time the club suffers a loss, right?"

"I know, so I don't know if I should come up with this idea." Jiuli smiled bitterly.

"What you have done for the club over the years is worth the club's sacrifice for you." Campola said sternly, "I agree with you."

Jiuli raised his head, a grateful expression in his eyes.

"Joy, how about you? Are you going to stay or leave? I hope you are talking about staying, stay, we all stay, you must not leave." Rothen saw that Giuli stayed, happy Turned his head and looked at Zhao Yaning.

I? Zhao Yaning thought for a while before speaking, "Of course I stayed too."

"That's great!" Roten waved his hand, "Then, next year's Champions League, let Europe see our strength!"

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