Chapter 85 Physical Examination
To be honest, Eggsy panicked when he heard that the club was going to have a physical examination.
"o..." He had to be nervous, because this was a full-body checkup, from head to toe, from bones to internal organs, from blood to muscles. It could be said that when a person is completely exposed to modern science, no amount of hiding would work.
...To be honest, it would be abnormal if nothing can be found out.
But the key is that Eggsy doesn't know what will be found in his physical examination, and this is what he fears most.
He even thought privately that if there was really something wrong, the worst result would be that he would be taken away for experiments. The slightly better result would be that he would be fired from the club. Eggsy could think of an excuse: Your body is not suitable for such a strenuous professional sport, you should find another career.
So Eggsy checked his account that night and was relieved when he saw the seven-digit deposit.
But at the same time, he also became worried. Although he had enough money to live in this world, once he was driven out of football, his spiritual food would be gone.
"Alas, having money doesn't necessarily mean happiness, Eggsy." Eggsy sighed, then he went back to his bed with a desperate look.
Since there was no way to prevent himself from being discovered, and no way to stop the physical examination, Eggsy just gave up.
So not only did he not suffer from insomnia tonight, but he actually slept well because of his poor performance. When he finished washing up in the morning and went to the cafeteria, he saw that everyone had pale faces, and it was obvious that they did not sleep well.
"You guys..." Eggsy looked at Vardy with dark circles under his eyes, and Mahrez and Okazaki who looked a little haggard. For a moment, he didn't know what was wrong with them: "What's wrong? Are you all feeling unwell?"
"Ah..." Vardy first let out a long sigh, and then said: "Aren't you worried about this physical examination?"
Huh? Eggsy was a little surprised by this, but it also reminded him.
Now the whole cafeteria is filled with the aroma of fried eggs and butter, but the food in front of these teammates is empty, and it looks like they haven't eaten anything.
The management did inform them to have their blood drawn in the morning last night, so no one should eat. But Vardy and Mahrez didn't look like they hadn't eaten. Eggsy recalled that he hadn't seen them in the cafeteria since noon yesterday, so he conservatively estimated that they probably hadn't eaten since yesterday.
"Is this necessary?" Eggsy is not worried because the burden is too heavy, but why are these people torturing themselves like this?
"Is it necessary?" Vardy's eyelids were about to fight, but he still insisted: "Of course it is necessary! This is related to our playing time and the quality of life in the future!"
Eggsy could understand the playing time because he had signed a contract to guarantee his playing time, assists and goals, which was not easy to breach. Unless he was seriously injured and couldn't play for several months, but Eggsy also knew that it was impossible with his physique.
But what is quality of life?
At this time, Okazaki Shinji, who was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back, spoke. He murmured weakly: "If the body fat percentage is too high, I will be forced to eat a fat-reducing meal."
Eggsy obviously didn't know how terrible the fat-reducing meal was in the minds of all the Leicester City players, so he smiled and said, "Isn't it just a vegetarian salad?"
"Isn't it just a vegetarian salad?" Mahrez repeated what Eggsy said, obviously disagreeing with him. "And all the training snacks, and three meals a day are all vegetarian. It's a nightmare to think about feeding you like a rabbit for several months."
When he heard that he would be eating vegan three times a day and that it might take several months, Eggsy shut up. In fact, it is extremely difficult for professional players to lose weight because they have a high muscle content.
The most intuitive thing is that in the club bathroom, when everyone is stripped naked, all you can see are abdominal muscles, mermaid lines, and various muscles. These muscles are all streamlined lines, and there is no big meat like those trained in the gym, which looks beautiful but is useless.
Their body sensitivity, coordination, and explosive power in athleticism are far better than those who just came out of the gym.
It is extremely difficult to lose fat in this way. Not only do you have to double your exercise, you also have to supplement a lot of fiber, control your sugar and protein intake, and it takes a long time and is quite painful.
But these things are not what Eggsy worries about, if for no other reason than because the kid is in too much debt now. Fat loss is nothing compared to biology.
Soon their hard-working party was over, and Captain Morgan asked them to have a physical examination. The first thing was to draw blood. Eggsy had prepared himself mentally, and this time he walked in first without any burden.
You know, in the past, when the club had heart rate checks and injury checks, Eggsy was the last one to shrink. Many of his teammates who claimed to be his father suspected that he must have been frightened by the physical examination in the orphanage, otherwise why would he be so afraid of examinations and hospitals?
Today, Eggsy was brave enough to be at the front, and many of his teammates who called themselves "fathers" showed gratified expressions on their faces. They even hugged each other and cried to show their excitement.
Fortunately, Eggsy didn't see it, otherwise he would have gone crazy when measuring his adrenaline.
However, after these tests, including hormone and blood tests, Eggsy can go to eat. After all, he didn't eat anything during the whole morning of the tests, so this time the child is hungry.
I went straight to the cafeteria and had two fried eggs, a glass of milk, some toast with butter, and some takeout bacon, kiwi, orange, and even a small cake.
When such a rich food was placed in front of the teammates, they were really envious. Especially when they saw Eggsy take off his shirt during the test, his abdominal muscles and mermaid line were not only clear and beautiful, but his amazing waistline alone made many teammates envious.
What’s even more infuriating is that after the team doctor looked at Eggsy’s height, weight, and fat ratio, he specifically said, “Eggsy, eat more later, especially sugar.”
This is because he dislikes Eggsy's low fat content! But Eggsy didn't pay any attention to it. He was worried and put all the pressure on his appetite. His teammates saw that the most fructose was the protein.
...How much does this child dislike eating candy?
Today's examination has not yet ended. After dinner, you will run on the treadmill with a heart test attached. There are also several doctors in white coats recording the players' physical data.
Eggsy was actually the fastest worker today. After finishing, he immediately returned to his dormitory, intending to give up completely and wait for notification from management.
He had no idea that Eggsy's statistics were what all management was most concerned about. After all, half of Leicester City's current status could be attributed to Mr. Ranieri and Eggsy. Mr. Ranieri's health was naturally fine, and now the key was Eggsy's.
When the team doctors got Eggsy's data, they were stunned. Then they held a group meeting and conducted group research, but the results still surprised them.
Finally, the data report was summarized by the team's chief doctor. He took a look at the results and collapsed from his chair. Then he called another meeting with the doctors who were doing the examination.
"Who did the eye examination?" The butler's forehead vein jumped when he read the first report!
Because the fact that Eggsy's eyes change color when he is excited is already known to the whole world. Now if you produce a report saying there is nothing wrong with his eyes, not to mention the management, they themselves won't believe it!
"It's me." The doctor who was doing the eye examination was almost crying. He said, "I checked the data and tested it several more times. There's nothing wrong with it."
When the manager heard this, he knew that this approach would not work. He then took another look at Eggsy's physical data and found that there was no problem with it. Instead, it was: too good!
Unbelievably good!
This kid broke his back against Chelsea and it's only been a few months? And it's gone?? He had his arm in a sling for days!
"Where's the fracture?" The butler looked at Eggsy's X-ray again and again, but couldn't find the fracture. He couldn't help but complain, "Where is it? Is it sewn up?"
A dozen doctors all lowered their heads and dared not speak. The manager was also speechless. He couldn't say that all the machines had problems. Now all the problems were in front of him. Eggsy's recovery ability was too strong?!
He didn't believe what he said, but he still had to report it to the management. During the routine report of the management at noon, the manager put Eggsy's physical examination report in front of the team management.
Everyone looked at this too healthy report and didn't see anything abnormal, but then they thought about it and realized that Eggsy had iris mutation. There was nothing wrong with his eyes now, but the joints on his bones were gone after the fall, so it felt wrong.
Then, the executives just looked at it and didn't dare to say anything. They quickly passed it to the next person, because everyone knew that Eggsy was now the guarantee of Leicester City, their cash cow, and their spokesperson, so if Eggsy had a problem. Then...
This is a big problem!
Until this report was handed over by the club manager to the big boss who did not attend the regular meeting, that is, the Indonesian businessman, the club manager looked at the boss looking at the report for a long time, not daring to breathe.
"So, is there something wrong with Eggsy?"
The Indonesian boss didn't really understand it, but he understood that the report said Eggsy's ability to recover was different from that of an ordinary person. He wanted to know what consequences this difference would bring to the club.
"It means that their recovery ability will be stronger...after being injured in a game, they will recover much faster than others." The manager thought for a while and made such an explanation. Although the explanation was rather euphemistic, any normal person could already tell that something was wrong.
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"What is the problem behind this recovery ability? I haven't found it yet..."
"That's not important!" The Indonesian boss smiled from ear to ear. "A strong recovery ability is what we want, isn't it? Tell the medical team down there to keep an eye on Eggsy."
"But his values are different from those of ordinary people..." The manager felt that Eggsy had a problem with his body. Maybe if he checked it out more thoroughly now, he could still cure it while he was still young. But he didn't expect that the Indonesian boss would stop him from saying anything after just one glance.
"What does his difference from ordinary people have to do with the club?" The Indonesian boss nonchalantly pulled out a high-quality Brazilian cigar from the cigar box in front of him, cut off the front head, lit it, took a deep breath, and blew out the smoke, choking the manager and making him step back.
"Remember, players come and go, but the club remains." The Indonesian boss's meaning was very clear. He said nonchalantly, "Let them level out his physical data. Remember not to let Ranieri, that troublesome Italian, know about it."
If Ranieri knew about it, it would be hard to say whether Eggsy could still play or whether he would go to the hospital. The club is now on the rise, how can he just give up such a bright future? So the Indonesian boss used such a smooth approach to cover up the facts.
As a result, the management just suppressed this strange physical report as if it had not been seen. As for Eggsy, he actually lay in bed for the whole morning and even fell asleep without waiting for his notification.
He woke up hungry and realized it was already afternoon. He got up and checked his phone, but was stunned to find no notifications. Then he went downstairs to eat. As soon as he arrived at the cafeteria, he was stopped by the team doctor who was issuing physical reports at the cafeteria door.
"Eat more candy," the team doctor looked at Eggsy, especially at the child's young face, and felt a little sorry for him, so he sneaked up to Eggsy and whispered, "If you feel unwell in the future, you should come to me more often and I will give you physical therapy, understand?"
Eggsy: ??? What does this have to do with anything?
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