Chapter 59 Omission
In the final analysis, why did Eggsy panic in such an important occasion? It was because the kid was too weak in his heart. It would be fine if he still had the support of his teammates and coach behind him, but it happened that Leicester City had a game that day and Eggsy had to go alone, so he panicked.
Eggsy was so nervous that he almost didn't know anything. He called the first few people, but none of them were reliable. Later, he called Modric, and after Modric's persuasion, he felt better.
"So, Eggsy," Modric said patiently, "there's no need to be so nervous. If you can't do it this time, you can take it next time. Anyway, you can take the exam many times a year...right? Am I remembering correctly?"
Eggsy on the other end of the phone thought about what Modric said and suddenly felt that it was indeed the case. However, if he really failed the exam, there was one additional point that Eggsy felt he would not be able to handle, and that was the media.
"Although, that's what I said, but I think I can't hide the fact that I'm going to take the exam the day after tomorrow from these reporters." Eggsy knew these people too well. If it weren't for the protection of his teammates and Mr. Ranieri in the club, Eggsy would have been eaten to pieces by the group of reporters outside.
Modric, who had watched Eggsy's press conference, also noticed that a reporter had already asked him which school he was going to apply to. Given the gossip level of these people and their common nature of not doing anything without profit, Modric also began to worry about Eggsy.
There will definitely be tabloid reporters watching the child's exam the day after tomorrow, and there will definitely be people watching Eggsy's results. If he does well, everyone will be happy, but if he does poorly, the little guy will probably be hurt twice.
Modric was not calm when he thought of this. But he couldn't tell Eggsy, I think you will definitely be followed, now Eggsy just needs to relax and take the exam.
"Well, I checked and I might be free the day after tomorrow."
When Modric said this, he had indeed gone over it in his mind several times. Although it is indeed the competition season now, Real Madrid does not have games every day.
But if he goes there the day after tomorrow, he will definitely not be able to hide it from Ramos, and then the two of them will be too big a target... He'd better get a car.
Rent a car? No, no, no, he couldn't rent a car. If he rented a car, he and Ramos would go to watch the little guy take the exam and give him a call. This would definitely attract more reporters. At that time, everyone would pay more attention to Eggsy, causing unnecessary trouble.
Modric was already thinking about how to go and related issues, but Eggsy on the other end of the phone was panicking!
"Eh? No need, you're still in Spain. Even if you have time, just take a good rest and don't come over." Eggsy scratched his head and whispered, "I'm already very happy that you can listen to me for so long."
In the end, he encouraged himself and said, "I will try my best. Even if I don't perform well, I can be strong. It's okay."
Eggsy said so much to himself, but fortunately, Modric didn't hear a word of it. He was already thinking about how to talk to Ramos tomorrow. And his brain was still searching among the people he knew, who still had a car in the UK?
At this moment, Cristiano Ronaldo, who was training hard in his gym, sneezed violently!
Soon the moon was high in the sky, and Eggsy and Modric sat on the bed and chatted. Eggsy told him about the people and things he had met recently, and finally fell asleep on the pillow under the urging of constant yawning and closing eyelids.
Modric heard the breathing sound from the other end of the phone again, and he couldn't help laughing again. Eggsy was tired, and he was tired too, so he said good night softly, and Modric hung up the phone.
After this night of counseling, Eggsy's mentality was obviously much more stable. The next day, except for going downstairs to eat and take a walk, Eggsy almost did not go out for the whole day. He spent the whole time in the dormitory preparing for the exam.
During this time, his cell phone rang several times, but Eggsy didn't have the heart to answer the call. He just answered it and said: I have an exam soon, so sorry, I won't answer any calls today.
He was writing furiously, reviewing all the subjects he was going to take, especially the areas where he was most likely to make mistakes, and flipping through his wrong answer book at least twice. If his teammates hadn't called him downstairs to eat, Eggsy would have probably continued to study for a few more hours.
It was not until the evening that Eggsy felt the most difficult time. He restrained himself for a long time and forced himself not to get up to do the questions. Finally, he had to count sheep in bed to force himself to fall asleep.
The next day, Eggsy woke up before dawn, prepared the things he needed to bring for the day, sorted his clothes and started getting ready to go out.
When he went downstairs, he saw that almost all of his main teammates were in the hall, but they were all wearing pajamas, especially Vardy. The buttons of his pajamas seemed to be wrong, and he kept standing there yawning sleepily.
"Baby! I can't accompany you today, you have to work hard!"
"What do you mean by hard work or not? Haven't I worked hard enough?"
"If we keep working hard, we won't be able to rest..."
"Shh!"
"I just want to ask you whether you can speak or not!"
The teammates were talking at once. Captain Morgan, who seemed to have said something not very well as soon as he opened his mouth, was arguing with others, while Vardy, who was sleepy and said that Eggsy worked too hard and they didn't get enough rest, was covered in the mouth by Mahrez who was in the same room with him.
Eggsy looked at the liveliness of his big family and couldn't help but smile.
"Thank you everyone! I will try my best to perform at my best!"
Seeing how energetic Eggsy was this morning, Dahuo felt relieved temporarily. He rubbed Eggsy's hair one by one and then let the little guy go out.
But when Eggsy walked out of the training ground and base, he looked at the slightly damp streets in the morning, and the emptiness made him a little confused...
Did he forget yesterday and book a car for himself this morning?
QAQ It’s over!!!
Eggsy quickly took out his cell phone and stood on the roadside of the Leicester City Club, trying desperately to hail a ride on his online taxi when a shiny black Beetle taxi stopped in front of him.
"Is that Mr. Eggsy?"
The driver rolled down the window and asked both sides before Eggsy barely responded. However, he nodded in confusion, "Yes."
"I'm the driver of the online taxi you booked," the driver uncle politely opened the door and said to the confused Eggsy: "Please get in the car and fasten your seat belts."
"No, that's not right. I haven't made an appointment yet." Eggsy pointed to his mobile phone, which happened to be a web page for online ride-hailing. He hadn't placed an order yet.
"That's right. It shows here that the order was placed last night. I'll wait for you here this morning and then go to Oxford." The driver also took out his mobile phone, and the black and white writing on it was quite clear.
Seeing that it was indeed his phone number and destination, Eggsy was puzzled: Who ordered the car for him?
Eggsy didn't think about it for too long. He felt that the most important thing now was to get to the exam as soon as possible, so as to who booked the car for him, he could think about it while getting in the car, or he could call and ask one by one.
First of all, the teammates who were vague can be ruled out. They should go back to catch up on sleep after I leave. Because there is a game between Leicester City and I cannot participate today, I am not on the roster.
So could it be Ramos, or Momo, or someone else?
Eggsy had no idea what to do. He held the phone in his hand but didn't want to call anyone. He could only try to calm himself down and think about the content of the test.
On the other hand, today three Real Madrid players specifically submitted leave requests to the management committee, so Ronaldo, Modric and Ramos sneaked into Ronaldo's Pagani and came to the airport.
"...I still don't understand." Ronaldo, who was driving the car, muttered to himself in the front, looking quite depressed: "Why should I take leave and drive you to the airport?"
Ramos sat in the passenger seat with his arms folded across his chest, and just glanced at Ronaldo with a look of disdain, saying: "I think it is necessary to correct your itinerary. Not only do you have to take us to the airport, you also have to go to Oxford with us."
"Why!" Ronaldo roared, almost driving the car around a corner, scaring Modric who was sitting in the back!
Ramos helplessly scratched his ears with his hands and said as if it was a matter of course: "Of course it's because you have a house and a car in the UK, and it's near Oxford."
Ronaldo almost turned into a fire-breathing dragon, if Modric hadn't comforted him quickly: "I will pass you more penalties next time!"
I guess Mr. Luo might have stopped the car and quit at that time.
However, Ramos was obviously not satisfied with Modric's suggestion to pass the ball to Ronaldo, and he said impatiently: "Why pass the ball to him? Luca! If he doesn't come today's holiday, wouldn't it be in vain?"
"Hey! That's enough, I've tolerated you for so long!"
"You talk as if you don't want to go. Whether it's asking for leave or going to the garage to get the car, aren't you still the fastest person?"
"Who wants to go? If you say that again, I won't go!"
"It's better if you don't go. Come and leave all your car keys with me, and you can go back."
Modric watched the two people bickering back and forth, and suddenly felt that he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to call so many people to Oxford to cheer for the little guy.
Hopefully they don't cause any trouble somewhere...
Although the group was noisy, they finally arrived at the airport safely. Three hours later, they arrived at the house that Ronaldo bought in the UK and watched him drive out the sexy Ferrari.
Modric and Ramos stared at the fluorescent pink car for a long time without the courage to get in. Finally, Modric spoke up: "The black Mercedes in your backyard is nice, how about we drive that one?"
At this time, the generous Mr. Luo was looking for the keys of these two flashy pink cars among a bunch of luxury car keys, but after hearing what Modric said, he touched his chin.
"Okay, but that's my servant's car... You don't want me to borrow it, do you?"
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