"Hi! Everyone is here!"

Everyone paused and looked at the source of the sound.

Zhu Xu grinned: "Everyone is here, haha, it's great, I saved the phone bill!"

Real Madrid superstars are still in petrochemical state.

Zhu Xu walked up to Marcelo: "Crazy, what's wrong with you?" Then he patted Pepe: "Hey, don't think you can ignore the guests by pretending to be stupid. I said, who will treat me today?"

Casillas immediately stepped forward: "Are you okay?"

"What can I do? I just fainted when I was tired." After saying that, he walked towards Cristiano and gave him a hug: "Thank you, robot!" He really wanted to thank Cristiano. If he didn't understand his persistence, his mission would definitely fail, and he would never make any progress in his life. Zhu Xu commented to Cristiano in his heart: It's a real man!

Cristiano hugged Zhu Xu with his backhand: "It's really nothing?" He didn't know if he was dreaming. Zhu Xu actually got up, and he looked like he was fine. Does he know his situation? What about Karim and Mesut? How could he let him come out alone?

Zhu Xu broke free from Cristiano: "It's strangled, robot, let go of me quickly, it's going to die." Zhu Xu came to the grass, picked up his feet, carried the ball, ran around the obstacles, and ran coquettishly, his pace was lighter than before, and it was more agile.

The main team and his group looked straight, and not to mention the others, there was no problem with the speed and balance. Damn, I have heard that the doctor likes to scare people, deliberately said it seriously, but he didn't expect that he would say it as serious. This is called sequelae, and he still needs surgery? He is optimistic about the glass people? Then do they have to lie back into the coffin? Damn, wasting their feelings, Damn, they didn't sleep all night last night, Damn, Madrid Hospital...

Marcelo and Pepe looked at each other and immediately stepped forward to break Zhu Xu's ball. Zhu Xu was very brave. He hit the two of them under the effect of the super tough guy card, and they were overturned. Everyone was convinced again: Damn! Glass man! This kid is like a cow.

Kaka suddenly had his eyes lit up and he held Zhu Xu's hand: "Miracle, miracle! It must be God who helped you."

Zhu Xu's face was pulled twice, and Real Madrid superstars all lowered their heads and covered their mouths with their hands, smiling dullly.

Kaka ignored everyone's reaction: "When I was 18 years old, the doctor said I would be paralyzed. I felt that God helped me with his hands. Now that God has also helped you, I know that you will be fine. God loves you so much and gives you such outstanding talents, how can you bear to let your talents pass away? On Sundays, will you go with me? Everyone will love you and accept you, and we are all God's children."

Zhu Xu raised his eyebrows and his whole body was stiff. He looked at his teammates for help. Damn, I had never heard of anyone with barely religious beliefs abroad. The superstars next to him laughed muffled, ignoring Zhu Xu's request for help at all.

Mourinho trotted all the way. When he came down the slope of the aisle, he saw Zhu Xu hit Pepe and flipped over. He let out a breath, pretending to be steady, and walked towards the training ground. But the steps faster than usual mean that the madman at this time was not so calm.

"Sir!" Zhu Xu immediately grabbed Mourinho's straw by sharp eyes: "I'll treat you today, Poding Restaurant, haha, sir, let's go together."

Mourinho patted Zhu Xu: "It's totally gone? Go and find a team doctor for a comprehensive examination. Where is Karim and Mesut? Are you planning to stop training?" Zhu Xu hurriedly said that the two of them would come soon, and he would ask for leave first.

Kaka shouted behind her, "Zhu Xu, don't forget Sunday, forget it, I'll pick you up in person!"

Zhu Xu ran away in a panic and almost fell down when he heard Kaka's voice. While looking for a team doctor, he called Benzema and Ozil, asking them to get up quickly and rushed to the training ground. He had nothing to do now, and maybe Uncle Bird would settle the score later.

When Karim and Mesut arrived, Zhu Xu also finished the examination. Everyone once again despised the doctors at the Madrid Hospital, and then sighed at Zhu Xu's ox-like body. Various tests showed that Zhu Xu was so good that he could play football, and he was completely competent for the bullfighter's cow. He was as strong as a cow.

Kaka once again said that this is God's miracle. Zhu Xu must follow him on Sunday and preach the glory of God. Zhu Xu felt that it would be better to kill him by thunder!

Mourinho is worthy of being the gold medal coach, and his emotions change very quickly. When he heard that Zhu Xu had nothing to do, he immediately dealt with yesterday's turmoil. Zhu Xu, Benzema, Ozil, and Cristiano, each of whom was fined a week. The depressed Zhu Xu felt that he had something to do. Then he seized the time to arrange a training match immediately. After the training match, Zhu Xu suggested that he treat Podin's restaurant and strongly asked everyone to go together, especially Cristiano.

C Luo snorted: "This time, don't expect me to pay for you this time! You have to learn to be responsible for your actions."

Everyone was laughing. Cristiano was very generous and took the initiative to pay for the order every time he went out. Zhu Xu was very sure of this. Every time he threatened to treat him, the robot would pay for the order.

When Zhu Xu appeared at the training base, Madrid reporters took action one after another. They also found out a lot from the hospital and were about to watch the prince's revenge as soon as it came out! When Benzema and Ozil rushed over, they were all ready to wait at the door of the training base, waiting for the three of them to make a big fuss in Real Madrid Sports City. If they hadn't been unable to get in, they would have rushed in.

When the first team members walked out of the training base, media from all over the world surrounded him and saw Zhu Xu jumping around and hooking up with Cristiano. The robot was very loving and laughing with Zhu Xu, and the first team members also showed harmony. Everyone looked dull: Damn, "World Sports" "Damn, Spanish media, this is called injury? This is called locker room conflict?

The atmosphere was strangely silent for a moment, and Zhu Xu grinned: "Hey, why are there so many people? Although I don't treat you often, I don't have to be so sensational, right?" Seeing the media from all over the country gathered together, he suddenly thought of the story of Hai Rui eating meat. It is said that Hai Rui is stingy, no, and is frugal, so that he can spread it even if he buys a meat. I didn't expect that he would have this day...

The media laughed a little, who knows if you treat you today? What does it matter to us? We heard that you can't do it anymore, so we're here to watch the fun! Shouldn't we make a big fuss in the training ground? Everyone's eyes once again looked at Benzema and Ozil, who were said to be the prince yesterday, and found that they were in a good mood and didn't look like they were fake at all. They couldn't tell what happened for a while, but everyone still enthusiastically asked about what happened yesterday.
Chapter completed!