Chapter 74

The team doctor who had just asked Mourinho to ask himself spoke at this time, "So I think Ritter is not sick. This age is just the right age for rebellion. It is normal."

Mourinho turned his head silently. Looking at the team doctor, he couldn't believe what he heard, "It's the right age to be rebellious?"

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

"Yes," the team doctor nodded seriously, "I have been the team doctor for a long time. I was the one who did Ritter's physical examination when he first came to our Chelsea. He has always been very well-behaved and considerate, but I always thought he was too mature and not like a child at all. Now this is normal. How can an adolescent child not have a little temper? Ritter has suppressed himself for too long, and now he is really suppressing it. I can't stand it anymore, so..."

Endrit opened his mouth, wanting to object to what the team doctor said, but if he objected now, how would he explain his lunatic behavior in the next period of time? He can't always keep his hands on his own, so he might as well... huh?

Endrit suddenly turned his head and looked at Lampard, who was holding the phone in his hand and raising it towards him. "What are you doing?"

Lampard quickly put the phone into his arms, "This is what I did yesterday. I just bought a new mobile phone. I want to see if the camera function works well..."

"Did you just take a picture of me?"

Lampard retreated silently, and a teammate immediately stepped forward to block Lampard and put his hands behind his back. Thumbs up behind him, "Ritter, are you okay? Do you want something to eat? We'll treat you to something to eat. After you finish eating, we'll teach you how to sing..."

Endrit: ...

The boys in the south village bullied me. Old and helpless! They teamed up to bully him, an old man who was almost seventy years old in two lifetimes!

Endrit didn't want to speak, he kept his hand on his man and remained silent. But when we flew back to the UK from Germany, the teammates couldn't help but be mean and sat in front of Endritt and whispered.

"Coach, he went too far. He even said that you came to the game wearing diapers today. I don't believe it... but it's possible. Football is round and anything can happen on the court, so Ritter, you won't really do it today. Wearing diapers to compete, right?"

"I didn't expect that, Ritter, if you want our phone number, just ask! Then I will apply for one for you even if I don't have one now..."

"I heard you I gave Sheva a good scolding..."

Endrit turned his head and stared at the blue sky outside the window with a cold face, feeling calm and completely ignoring his teammates' words.

"Ritter, what are you keeping your hands here for? Aren't you tired? Let me help you..."

Endrit took a deep breath, avoided the sinful hand reaching towards him, and turned to look at "Big Brother" Alex said, "It's better to ask for help than to make a huge sum of money. Do you understand?"

Alex blinked, "What did you just say?"

Endrit held out his other hand, expressionless. Said: "V I'm 50, let's see how strong we are, get off the plane and eat KFC."

Alex finally ran away, and Endrit quickly closed his eyes and seize the time to hypnotize himself to sleep quickly. After falling asleep, he would not be affected by this. Damn the torture of "sequelae".

"Ritter? Ritter? Wake up!"

Endrit wrinkled his nose, and a very fragrant smell danced on his taste buds. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a chicken wing in front of him.

"Quick, open your mouth! The KFC you want to eat the most!"

Endrit frowned now. He pursed his lips and looked around. He found that he was already in the club lounge, and there was a table on the table not far away. Piles of KFC-packaged food.

Endrit:?

"Me," Endrit immediately pinched Ren Zhong with his hand as soon as he uttered a syllable, "Why am I here?"

"You fell asleep, and everyone took turns carrying you down."

"Yes, they took turns carrying you. I didn't expect it.

"Ritter, you look thin, but you're not light at all." Alex boasted that he could carry you all the time, but he couldn't even walk a few steps. I can’t even recite a few steps..."

"Stop talking about this, Ritter, just eat it! We don’t know what you want to eat, so we bought everything. Don’t worry, the coach agrees with you!”

"But the coach doesn't allow us to eat it. Damn it, my saliva is about to flow!"

"When is the holiday? Help! This food is not healthy at all, but it tastes so delicious. I think I may not be able to eat the nutritious meal prepared by the club tomorrow. ..."

"Stop arguing! Ritter, eat it quickly!"

Endrit looked at the chicken wings handed to his mouth and closed his eyes, feeling like he wanted to die.

Damn the system! You guys better be grateful that you can't materialize!

What made Endrit even more uncomfortable was that almost all the news reports the next day were about him, and it was not that he saved two penalty kicks on the court, but that he was beaten by Schalke 04 head coach Sloan during the game. The tactics used by Mka were shocked and greatly affected.

According to the newspaper, he was unable to play in the second half because he was so badly beaten. When he got off the plane, he was carried back to the team by his teammates. A reporter from The Sun broke the news in the newspaper that the first thing the Chelsea players did after returning to the team was to buy. Bought a lot of KFC: suspected of buying it for Endrit to comfort him.

[Endrit has been strict with himself since he was a child and has never eaten or drank any junk food. But he is not yet 18 years old. If it were not for the football dream in his heart, his life might be more exciting! 】

【Endrit rejected the pursuit of many beautiful girls when he was studying. The girls who were rejected said that Endrit would give them a gift in a very gentlemanly manner after rejecting them, and told them that life is not necessarily only about love. At their age, there are always more important things than love. ]

["I once pursued him passionately, but he rejected me seriously. I was very sad at the time, but the next day I received a bouquet of lilies from him with a picture on it. Greeting card. He said, 'You are a good girl, and you deserve better than me, who only cares about football. '"

"Ritter has been very busy. Although we are in the same class, But we basically didn’t say a few words because he was always in a hurry to go to the club for training. But we all know that he is a good friend. Although he is not here, we will receive gifts from him on our birthdays. The gift you want. "]

[Endrit's world has always been simple. Once, his dream was to become Chelsea's starting goalkeeper. Now, his dream is to become the best goalkeeper in the world. His life can be seen in the past at a glance. His only obsession since childhood was football. 】

【This is a very shocking thing, because many players have not had a glamorous past, but Endritt is not. The author thinks that when Yashin is thinking about who to pass his talents to, he can see it at a glance. Go to Endrit, because Endrit is the son of light, the hardest working and shining star of all goalkeepers. 】

Ashley put down the Sun newspaper in his hand, turned his head and looked at Endrit sitting beside him in shock, "God, did you really reject so many beautiful girls? Did you really reject them all?"

Endrit turned to look at Ashley silently, "Why do you say such words in such a regretful tone?"

"What a pity. These girls are so beautiful. If I were you, I definitely couldn't refuse them."

Endrit was about to laugh it off when something suddenly occurred to him, "You can't refuse now?"

Ashley chuckled and scanned the photos attached to the Sun newspaper, "Of course you can't refuse."

"But you are already married, Ashley Cole, you are already married."

"What's the matter?" Ashley approached Endritt happily and waved the newspaper in front of Endritt. After a moment, "By the way, next time a girl hands you a business card, if you don't want it, you can give it to me."

Endrit pinched his middle hand and used a little more force, and used the other hand to hold it back. Ashley took the newspaper away from his hand.

"Hey, talk, can you? You don't need it anyway, so it's a waste to keep it."

"I want it too!" John Terry came over and blinked, "I wanted to say it before, so many female fans hand over It’s such a pity that you rejected all the business cards.”

The two injured players did not participate in the team’s training. Endrit was specially approved by Mourinho to not train today because of the “rebellious” incident. Ashley and Terry recovered for a while and then came over and sat down next to Endrit. This was a task specially assigned to them by Mourinho, asking them to look at Endrit.

Endrit wanted to refuse, but stopped talking after meeting the worried eyes of coach Mourinho. But if time could go back a few hours, he would definitely reject the coaches.

"Ritter, talk! Aren't you willing to help me?" Ashley nudged Endrit with his elbow, "Hey! Are you a brother?"

Endrit didn't speak, and a huge feeling of sadness swept over him quickly. broke his heart. Although he is very young now, those young and beautiful girls are children who need to be taken care of in his eyes. How could he do such a thing? What's more, he had no intention of staying with anyone in his previous life.

But most of his teammates, or the male friends he met in his previous life or this life, were not very good at this kind of thing.

"You are all married," Endrit put down his hand. He was no longer so angry. He guessed that he was no longer affected by the sequelae of "anger". Sure enough, when he let go, Endrit was not. Besides, the arrogant person who ruined his reputation spoke, "Your wife is not a footballer. How can you not be satisfied even after having one and want more?"

"Since there are other things on your mind, then Just don't get married. It's better to have girlfriends more often than to be scolded for being a cheating scumbag."

These words made Ashley and John look bad, and they wanted to say something. , but when they looked up and saw the tears on Endrit’s face, they all fell silent.

"What did you do?! Why did you make Ritter cry!"

As soon as Lampard came in, he saw Endrit sitting there crying silently, while Ashley and John stared at Endrit eagerly.

Lampard became angry all of a sudden, and the teammates who followed him were shocked for a second and then looked at the two of them in condemnation: Let you look at the child, did you make the child cry? !

"No, we didn't..." Ashley and John quickly stood up to explain, "Just now..."

Endrit was shocked when Lampard came in. He quickly reached out to wipe his face and found that he was indeed crying. Then he quickly stretched out his hand to pinch Ren Zhong, and the next moment, the tears that were flowing down his face stopped flowing.

'Depend on! system? ! Is this "sorrow"? Just make me cry? No, haven’t the collection of “anger” been completed yet? '

'system! say! '

[Ding~]

[The following is a message from your auxiliary system Elf 33: Hello host! The system is about to be upgraded...]

While Endritt was talking to the system, Lampard became even more angry after hearing Ashley and John's explanations, and other teammates who followed were also very angry.

"What's going on? What's the matter? We are all men..."

"Ritter's biological father is a cheating scumbag."

Lampard directly blocked the two people's mouths with one sentence, "He was raped when he was a child. When asked who his father was, he said he was the Son of Light. Did the Son of Light know that he was an anime character? His mother told him that he was his father, but it was not. "

"Why didn't we see it in the newspaper..."

" How could a newspaper that broke such a story be brought to Endrit for entertainment?"

Everyone fell silent, and Endrit, who had just "cryed", walked over with his hands in his arms and said goodbye to everyone with an expressionless face. Then leave.

"Hey, coach. I don't think I'm suitable to be on the team right now. Can I rest at home for a few days?"

Damn it! Damn the system! He was forced to embarrass himself again!

Before he collects his emotions, he must never appear in the club again! If he stayed any longer, he would be completely embarrassed.

Endritt didn't know what his teammates were discussing. After asking for leave from coach Mourinho, Endritt went home and lay down.

This after-effect is too destructive. He can't just play football with this after-effect, otherwise the whole of England will know that he is a psychopath in a short time. So how does he help the system collect emotions quickly?

Endrit thought about it carefully, then let go and found the video tape. He started watching movies that would make him angry, and then movies that would make him feel sad.

"Ding dong~"

"Coach?" Ndeli opened the door and looked at Mourinho standing outside the door with some confusion, "It's already very late, why haven't you rested yet..."

Mourinho looked at Looking at the tears on Endrit's face that had not yet disappeared, he sighed softly, "If you don't mind, you can call me godfather in the future."

Endrit:? ? ! !

Coach what are you talking about? !