Chapter 70 Idiot
The silence on the phone lasted too long. Eggsy and Modric thought at first that the other party had hung up. They both looked at their phones at the same time and found that the call was still counting down, so they spoke again in a hurry.
"Still there?"
"sorry……"
Eggsy and Modric were stunned again, and then they immediately said.
"I'm too fierce."
"I'm still here."
The two people on the other end of the phone were stunned, and then Eggsy quickly said, "No, I'm too willful."
"Really, Momo, don't apologize, it's my fault." Eggsy could only answer the phone with one hand, so it was very inconvenient. He leaned on a chair in the hospital corridor and said, "I really want to win. I want to win every time."
Because only by winning can you feel full, who can resist the feeling of being full? Especially a glutton who never knows how to be full?
It can be said that eating is a need written in Eggsy's genes, so winning should be his instinct after he goes on the court. That's why Eggsy always goes all out every time he goes on the court.
Modric said that he tried so hard, but actually he felt sorry for Eggsy because he had walked the same path he had walked before, and he felt sorry for him, angry, and sympathetic.
When he saw Eggsy fall, he was perhaps more nervous than Eggsy himself.
"Well, I shouldn't be so fierce." Modric touched his face with his hand on the other end of the phone to calm himself down. He just exhaled and asked: "You are in the hospital now, right? What did the doctor say?"
This question really set off Eggsy's alarm bells. He didn't dare to talk about his own situation at the moment, and could only say part of what he could.
"The doctor said I'm fine and will be fine in a month at most."
Although what Eggsy said was fine, who was Modric? He had been through many battles, so how could he not know what kind of injury he was being taken away from the stadium to the medical room for treatment?
"Tell the truth, Eggsy." The deep tone in Modric's voice shocked Eggsy's whole body!
"…Bone fracture."
"Where is the bone fractured?"
"Shoulder blade." Eggsy swore he heard a sigh after he said this. "It's just a small crack." Eggsy, who was already a little scared, reluctantly explained.
Then, Eggsy swore he heard Modric sigh and take a deep breath. Then the deafening sound came out of the phone again!
"Do you know how hard you have to fall to break a bone? Aaaah!"
"Bone fracture! Bone fracture! How dare you conceal the truth! Conceal the truth!!"
"Don't you feel the pain? Do you have to wait for us to hear that you are seriously injured before you are happy?!"
Apparently Modric's momentary weakness completely collapsed after hearing about the bone fracture. His voice on the phone now sounded full of suppressed anger.
A kind of anger that all your hard work and all your warnings are ignored!
This time Modric's roar really scared Eggsy. If Modric's previous anger only scared Eggsy, then this roar was unforgettable.
"Mo, Mo...Yes, I'm sorry..."
I have never seen Modric like this before. Eggsy doesn't know what to do now.
"Now!"
Just when Eggsy wanted to say something to apologize, Modric interrupted him because Modric didn't want to hear any apology at all. Eggsy was a repeat offender and he never knew how to restrain himself, which made Modric so angry.
This is a credibility bankruptcy.
He was obviously suppressing his anger on the other end of the phone, "I think you should think carefully about what I just said! Let's talk about it after we both calm down!"
After saying that, Modric hung up the phone, leaving Eggsy sitting alone on a chair in the hospital corridor, looking panicked.
Eggsy was really not afraid of being scolded, and called Modric in a panic, but the other party didn't answer the phone. Eggsy, who was completely panicked, immediately called Ramos, and fortunately, Ramos answered the phone after it rang for a long time.
"Oh, you still remembered to call me." As soon as Shui Ye answered the phone, he started to make sarcastic remarks, which really made Eggsy feel uncomfortable.
"I was wrong."
"Don't do that," Ramos laughed on the phone. "You say that every time, but I don't see you really changing your mind that time."
Eggsy was about to cry, and finally he wailed to Ramos on the phone with a sob voice: "sese~~"
Q mouth Q
Three seconds later, Ramos couldn't help but groan, and finally said impatiently: "Alright, Luca is back to the training room after his rage. You really pissed him off."
"I really know I was wrong!"
Eggsy quickly apologized: "I really won't do that again. I will never again conceal an injury and continue playing on the court!"
"What?!" Ramos, who was on the phone, interrupted Eggsy in surprise: "I thought you were just injured! You actually concealed it and continued to play on the court?!"
There was another awkward silence on the phone. Eggsy no longer had the heart to pursue the issue of his self-explosion. He even wondered in despair whether Ramos was going to start scolding him too.
"You're good, kid." Ramos laughed in anger. Ramos didn't even know that Eggsy was playing so hard. "No wonder you made Luca so angry. I want to beat you up now!"
"Stop scolding me~" Eggsy sobbed, "If you continue to scold me, I'll become an idiot."
"You're already stupid enough." Ramos finally sighed like Modric, and then said to Eggsy: "Don't call him now. This is against the wind. Let him be alone for a while! Also, I tell you, if there is a next time, I won't help you!"
Being able to say this means there is still hope!
Eggsy almost cried with joy at this time: "Yeah, I promise I won't do it again, just help me persuade Momo~"
"Got it!" Ramos' impatient voice came from the other end of the phone, and then he continued: "How are you now?"
This time Eggsy dared not hide it any longer and explained in detail the condition of his fractured bone, and also mentioned that his left arm was hung on his chest with a fixator.
Ramos on the other end of the phone thought about it and knew that the kid's condition must look a little serious, for example, his arm was broken and in a cast hanging on his chest.
"Cover yourself up when you leave the hospital later," Ramos reminded him, "and charge your phone when you get home tonight. I guess you'll receive a lot of calls tonight."
Upon hearing this, Eggsy couldn't help but think about the fact that he would have to report his injury to everyone tonight. He began to despair and he almost wanted to be an emo mushroom, plant himself in a corner, and not want to go back.
"oh."
"Oh what? You better be more careful!"
After saying this, Ramos hung up the phone. It was obvious that he really didn't want to bother with this silly kid anymore.
In fact, after hanging up the phone, Ramos went to the gym immediately and saw Modric hitting the sandbag with boxing gloves.
The sandbags were hit with really loud noises, and dense fists were thrown at them like raindrops, making the other Real Madrid players who were training nearby dare not even breathe.
Seeing this scene, Ramos was tactful enough not to go forward, but said to Eggsy silently in his heart: Son, even I can't bear it, you just take care of yourself!
Eggsy sat in the hospital for a long time before he had to go back. He was ready to endure all kinds of yelling.
The first thing he did when he returned to the team was to hear that they had lost the game against Manchester United today. He immediately turned pale as if his soul had been sucked out of him!
What awaited him next was to be baptized by Mr. Ranieri's roar in front of the main team.
"Broken bone! He concealed the injury after the fall!"
I have to say, they are indeed insiders in the football industry, and the things they scolded were all similar. This caused Eggsy, who was being scolded all the time, to hang his head all the time, and it seemed that the things they scolded were all the same, and he could almost memorize them.
But unlike being scolded by Modric, when Ranieri scolded him, there were still teammates around him who advised the head coach not to get angry and hurt his health. They also symbolically helped Mr. Ranieri to scold him, but their actual behavior was still to protect their cub.
"Don't do this again in the future. Look how angry you made the gentleman."
"How can we fight with injuries? This is Manchester United and Rooney is the little tank!"
"Please be careful. Don't do it again. What if you get hurt badly?"
Eggsy listened to his teammates' advice, but he still couldn't help thinking in his mind: He lost... He actually lost... How come he lost even though he tried so hard?
But looking at his teammates who cared about him and his head coach who was angry at him, although Eggsy wanted to know, he didn't dare to ask.
That night, the picture of Eggsy walking out of the hospital with his arm in a sling was spread all over the Premier League media. Then, including Fabregas, Leroy, and even Ronaldo called him to express his condolences.
Among them, Luo's was the most outrageous, because he said to him: "...some Premier League tabloids said I was a workaholic before. I think this title can be given to you. You really work harder than me."
"But you still lost after the fight. Have you ever thought about why?"
"Why?"
"Because of football, he can't win sports by showing off alone, you little fool!"
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