Volume 1: When Heroes Come and Go, People Pay Attention. Chapter 48: Use a Big Victory as a Gift (5th Update, Please Vote for Me)
Chapter 48: Using a big victory as a gift (fifth update, please vote for me)
There is no pressure on the Liverpool players to win against Hull City, they just need to be a little more serious than usual games.
They felt that what Chen Yingxiong said was right. It would be outrageous to dedicate a narrow victory to the old Hutson.
Just like that, Hull City were unlucky.
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Before the game between Liverpool and Hull City, Hartson underwent heart bypass surgery to bypass the blocked blood vessels and provide normal blood supply to the heart.
The operation was successful. After a long sleep, Hutson felt that his whole body was relaxed when he woke up.
"I felt my heart beating hard."
He also laughed and joked to his family members who were accompanying him.
His wife glared at him angrily and told him to rest in peace and not talk too much.
But Hutson didn't listen to his wife.
"Since the surgery was successful, I guess I can watch the game now, right?"
The people in the room looked at each other, looking embarrassed.
They all heard what little Hutson said, and knew that the reason why Hutson looked so good during this period was because Chen Yingxiong told him that he could watch Liverpool games, and that Liverpool would bring him many, many championships... so the old man Hartson looks good because he is supported by the belief that he can watch the Liverpool game.
If he is not allowed to watch the game, I'm afraid he will lose his temper again. People with heart disease must not have mood swings, and behaviors such as losing their temper are strictly prohibited.
But if he is allowed to watch the game, if he is stimulated, too excited or too nervous, will it also cause heart problems?
This is really a dilemma.
"You just finished the operation, it's better to rest..." Finally, the son, Little Hutson, said.
Old Hutson's face turned dark immediately.
Seeing that he was showing signs of getting angry, the family panicked. Little Hutson quickly changed his words: "Okay, okay! Okay! You can watch it...but, but! But if you show up while watching the game, If there is any dangerous situation, then I will turn off the TV immediately and call the doctor - and then you will never watch the live broadcast again! If you agree to this condition, I will let you watch the live game."
Old Hutson nodded: "That's no problem, I will control my emotions."
The whole family breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that his expression returned to normal.
After finally appeasing him and promising to watch the game with him during the game, he was obedient and continued to rest.
Then everyone walked out of the ward.
Old Hutson's youngest daughter Vivian frowned and complained to Chen Yingxiong. If he hadn't made some random promises to Old Hutson, how could her father be like this? Make it so difficult for them.
Old Hutson's youngest daughter is not a Liverpool fan, she is not even a football fan, she hates football. Because when she was young, weekends were supposed to be a time for the family to get together and play, but her father was going to the stadium to be a live DJ. Her young heart was traumatized by this, thinking that football had robbed her of her father.
She was the most nervous person when Hutson Sr. collapsed from a heart attack, and her hatred of football deepened. Because this time, football really wants to steal her dad away forever, and has no plans to give it back...
Hearing Vivian constantly complaining and cursing Chen Yingxiong, her brother Hutson could no longer listen. He interrupted his sister: "If it weren't for Yingxiong, our father might not be able to survive the surgery. He was previously It’s not like you don’t know what it looks like and what it looks like now.”
Of course Vivian knew, but she just couldn't forgive football in her heart, and by the way, even Chen Yingxiong also hated him. She snorted and said nothing.
Seeing that the atmosphere between the brother and sister is a bit awkward, it's the mother who comes out to make things up.
"The way Steve is now, I think making him happy is more important than anything else."
Vivian was unhappy when she saw her mother also speaking for her brother: "Mom..."
Mom caressed her head: "Please spend more time with your dad in the future."
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Chen Yingxiong didn't know that Hutson's daughter had a great influence on him. He was working hard to give the old Hutson a hearty victory.
Because this was the first home game after Hartson suffered a heart attack and was hospitalized, Liverpool players once again wore T-shirts cheering for Hartson to warm up.
In the stands, there were also many fans holding signs and banners praying for Hutson.
This scene was transmitted to the old Hutson in the ward through cameras and televisions.
At this moment, Hutson's children were all sitting around him watching the game with him.
The youngest daughter Vivian seemed very nervous. Her mind was not on the TV at all. Others were watching TV, but she was watching her father from the side.
The father in his eyes smiled happily, lying on the bed watching TV, with a Liverpool jersey beside him. This was just sent by Chen Yingxiong's girlfriend Cabrera. It was a jersey signed by all the Liverpool players and coaching staff last night and given to the old Hartson, wishing him a speedy recovery.
After Cabrera conveyed the care and blessings of all Liverpool players to Old Hutson, he left, leaving the family to watch the game undisturbed.
Before the game started, the camera kept scanning the stands, giving close-ups of the slogans and banners. At the same time, Harry Levy was introducing Old Hutson to the audience.
"His heart bypass surgery was successful, but I'm sorry that he can no longer return to the commentary box and explain the game to everyone. But it doesn't matter. In front of football, life is the first priority. Hey, Steve Husband, I don’t know if you are in front of the TV. Maybe you can no longer watch Liverpool games, but I still want to say that you must take good care of your body and live a good and healthy life. Such an outstanding Liverpool team You must see it with your own eyes!"
Hearing the words of his old colleague, Hutson's eyes were a little moist.
But he thought about what he had promised his family, and he had to control his emotions. It would not work if he was too sad, too moved, too excited, too angry, too nervous...
So he quickly smiled and pushed away the sadness in his heart that he had left the job he loved.
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In the locker room, Martin O'Neal had finished the final preparations before the game. He walked out of the locker room. Now the remaining time belongs to the players themselves.
Chen Yingxiong called everyone together and formed a circle in the locker room.
"Although we have decided to beat our opponents, I feel that if we are unable to score a goal after the start of the game, it will inevitably make people have other thoughts, such as worries... So we must strive to score goals at the beginning of the game, and the better. The sooner the better! Let’s work together!”
"How fast is fast?" Suarez asked Chen Yingxiong with a smile.
"Within five minutes!"
Chen Yingxiong didn't dare to talk too much because he was afraid of putting too much pressure on his teammates. It's actually not easy to score a goal in five minutes. If this was his decision, he would have scored on the first possession of the kick-off.
He turned to Gerrard, who was wearing the captain's armband, and said: "Captain, please help me get the kick-off right."
Gerald frowned: "I don't have the final say. It depends on luck. What if I win the coin guessing?"
"Then don't guess the coins, tell the referee directly that we admit defeat and give us the right to kick off!"
Gerald rolled his eyes at Chen Yingxiong: "You have a beautiful idea!"
Everyone laughed.
A feast to massacre the city of Hull kicked off amid talk and laughter.
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Liverpool were very lucky today. Gerrard really lost the coin guess, Hull City won the right to pick the side, and Liverpool got the right to kick off as they wished.
They can use this opportunity to attack first.
Chen Yingxiong and the entire Liverpool team really went for the goal of scoring in the first five minutes.
From the second he kicked the football out, everyone started moving. Liverpool may not be able to enter the match state so quickly even if they play in the Champions League final.
Less than five minutes, just over three minutes later, Chen Yingxiong used a shovel in front of the goal and sent the football into Hull City's goal!
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“Hero—Hero!!!”
Harry Levi's voice rang in the ward.
As a Liverpool fan who was nurtured by his father, little Hartson couldn't help but stand up and applaud.
As a result, he heard his sister scolding him.
Only then did he remember that this was not the time to cheer. He had to see if there was anything wrong with his father?
He quickly turned around to look.
Not only him, but everyone in the ward turned to look at Old Hutson on the bed.
Old Hutson looked at them all looking at him with a puzzled look on his face: "What are you watching? Watching TV!"
"Dad? Are you really okay?" asked her daughter Vivian.
"I'm fine," old Hutson replied.
Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief and turned to watch TV.
No one noticed that under the quilt, Old Hutson's left hand clenched hard...
When Chen Yingxiong shoveled the football into the goal, he really felt his heart tightening. Fortunately, he took a deep breath immediately and controlled his emotions and did not let this situation continue.
The goal was scored in the first three minutes, so damn exciting!
The old man muttered something in his mind.
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After scoring the goal, Chen Yingxiong got up amidst huge cheers at Anfield Stadium, then ran towards the camera in the corner flag area, raised his right hand towards the camera lens, stretched out his little finger and curled it.
He made this move again.
The commentators still don't know what this means.
"Is this a new celebration invented by Chen Yingxiong? But what does it mean?"
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The narrator doesn't know, but Hutson Sr. does.
When he saw Chen Yingxiong's celebration in the hospital bed, he took his hand out of the quilt, then raised it slightly, and like Chen Yingxiong, stretched out his little finger, then bent it, making a hook-like hanging posture.
The smile on the old man's face was very gratifying and brilliant.
This is the agreement between the two of us. Hero, you promised, you must let me see the day I want to see!
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