Me, Captain of China

Emmant Trout suddenly fell to the ground like a puppet, and his sudden scream also alarmed everyone on the training ground.

"Eman?"

Schuster's face changed, and he rushed over immediately.

"Wardfack?"

He said not to curse him more than ten seconds ago, but what happened now? Not so evil door!

"Eman? Are you okay?"

Is not this nonsensical? Can it be all right?

Bean-sized sweat beads had crawled out of Schuster's forehead, his face closed with pale brows, and the sound of heavy and rapid breathing spewed out of his nostrils, which was very uncomfortable at first sight.

"Ouch,"

"Ouch,"

"pain!"

"Heart ... heart."

...

"Team doctor!"

"Team doctor, why don't you hurry over here!"

On the training ground, Yang Chen also stopped training and looked here.

"What happened to the coach?"

"What happened?"

Fans around were dumbfounded, many people ran over, and several reporters with cameras on their chests were caught in it. Out of professional smell, they immediately put the camera up ...

The teammates quickly came to Emmant Trout, and Emmant Trout was lying on the turf at this time, his eyes closed tightly.

"Eman?"

"Relax,"

"Take a deep breath,"

"Try to relax,"

"Try not to move, I have hit 120."

The long and short lens tubes have been shooting, and it seems that they don't care about Emmant Trout's disease at all, they only care about the news.

Soon the 120 car came to the training ground and Emmant Trout was taken to the hospital. Rumors spread all over the Frankfurt training ground.

"Emantraut seems to be very sick,"

"Is there heart disease?"

"Can't you die suddenly?"

"It is not optimistic to see the situation. It is estimated that he will not be able to lead the team to play in a short time. What should I do if I play Bremen on the weekend?"

"Schuster?" Many people looked at Schuster.

Then the reporter on the scene surrounded Schuster.

"Bernd,"

"It looks like Eman is unlikely to lead the team to play. Will you take over the team directly?"

Schuster pushed off the reporter angrily.

"Don't ask such non-nutritive questions at this time, if your wife is lying on the bed now, I will ask who your next wife is, how would you answer?"

"To shut up!"

"Step aside!"

Schuster was not in a good mood. Emmant Trout suddenly fell ill. He did not even think about the position of the head coach, but only worried about Emmant Trout.

"Zheng, what do you think?" The reporters ran to Zheng Zhi again.

"I'm sorry, I have nothing to say."

Zheng Zhi and Yang Chen glanced at each other, and the two also left the scene.

But then the news that Emmant Trout suddenly fell ill at the training ground swept across Germany.

"Photo"-Emmant Trout fell ill, Frankfurt lost the commander.

"Kicker"-Schuster is about to rise!

"Frankfurt Report"-the coach fell ill, Frankfurt home emergency.

"Germany News Agency"-Frankfurt group dragon headless, Bremen ushered in the dawn of victory.

There is no newspaper that pays attention to why Emmant Trout is sick and what kind of disease, but for the timeliness of the news, they have grabbed hot reports.

But in the Frankfurt club, human touch is still very strong.

At this time, at the Goethe University Hospital in Frankfurt, the president of the club led all senior executives to appear outside the cardiology department, quietly waiting for the results of the examination and treatment of Emantraut.

"Peter,"

"If things get worse, we have to hold a meeting immediately to study new candidates for the head coach."

The assistant reminded him that he could not bear it.

"Wait, wait until the test results come out." Peter Fisher's thin face showed no trace of anxiety or panic. "Things may not be what you worry about."

"Even if it's bad, we have enough time to deal with it."

"We have to think about the entire season."

"I know." Peter Fisher waved his hand, not wanting to hear the assistant continue.

Soon, the attending doctor finally came to them.

"very lucky,"

"If you arrive half an hour late, your life may be in danger."

Everyone was relieved when they heard it.

"Unfortunately, we diagnosed him with heart disease."

! ! !

Everyone was stunned instantly.

"heart disease?"

"How is this possible? Eman has been in this position for decades and has never had such a medical history." Peter Fisher looked at the attending doctor with some suspicion, thinking his judgment was wrong.

"The past does not represent the future, this is not congenital."

"The diagnosis has been confirmed. The continued stress and fatigue have overwhelmed his heart."

"That means?" Fisher's eyelids drooped.

"He can no longer stay in the coach position, absolutely not. He must stop this job immediately, otherwise he will be in danger of life at any time."

The attending doctor can't understand more clearly.

"I see." Peter Fisher finally looked at his assistant this time. "I'll go to see Emman first. After an hour, we meet in the club meeting room. You must bring Bernd to the meeting room. "

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"Bernd,"

"Are you confident of taking over Frankfurt?"

Peter Fisher stared at Schuster. Schuster was not his ideal candidate. At any rate, Schuster didn't want a head coach. More often, he was the player who was the genius and the devil. However, Emmant Trout had talked to Schuster before with him and thought that Schuster had great potential and was very familiar with this team.

Just now in the hospital, Emmant Trout and Fisher reiterated.

Now, Schuster is the best candidate for a temporary transition coach.

"Peter, I can't see sincerity in your eyes."

"You don't want me to be the head coach of the team, even if it's temporary." Schuster looked at Fisher with contempt.

"Oh?" Fisher still pretended to be calm, but he was suspicious in his heart. Does Shuster really have a brain?

"I am not a firefighter coach."

"If I want to take over, I have to sign a three-year contract."

"Of course, if I failed to lead the relegation this season, then I automatically resigned."

Schuster suddenly gave his terms.

"Huh? Bernd,"

"They all failed to lead the relegation. What's the point of this contract? If Frankfurt's fate is to be relegated, why should I take this risk?"

Fisher sneered.

"I'm not stupid, this contract cannot be signed."

He shrugged. "I have a better suggestion. I have to add another condition."

"It's better. In the next four games, if you can lead the team to 6 points, I will give you a three-year contract."

6 points in 4 games?

Schuster's mind constantly flipped the names of several teams, Bremen, Hamburger, Schalke 04 and Dortmund ~ www.readwn.com ~ points, it means to win two games ...

This ... depends on the guys? Unrealistic! I'm not stupid!

"Bernd, no confidence?"

"Don't you want a three-year contract? You led the team and scored 6 points. You can immediately come to the office and ask me to sign the contract."

"Bernd, don't you dare to challenge?"

"Don't I dare? What does this cost me?" Schuster glared at Fisher.

"Then you agree."

"Promise as you promise!"

Ah, it's not right, it seems that the conditions are not the same as what the lady said? Suster suddenly felt a little wrong ...

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