The opponent has already appeared, and the Portuguese coaching staff, who are always paying attention to this game, also immediately began to study the tactics against the French team.

Tonight, they are going to study the video of the French team's game in the World Cup overnight, so as to formulate corresponding coping strategies.

Yuqin, the recognized "rolling king" in the team, was banned from appearing on the training ground, and it was the words of the head coach Santos who took the initiative.

The original words were: "Before eleven o'clock tonight, Yuqin, you can go wherever you like, as long as you don't violate the team rules, you can do whatever you want, but you just can't go to the training ground."

The reason is that after the day's training, the team doctor once again found that Yuqin's ankle was under severe pressure during a routine inspection in the afternoon.

If you continue high-intensity training, there is a risk of accidental injury. The team doctor believes that what Yuqin needs is to relax completely, and his nerves should not be too tense.

As for whether Yuqin will continue to rest tomorrow, it needs to be observed by the team doctor tomorrow morning before he can draw a conclusion.

Santos was terrified when he heard that, and directly ordered Yuqin to be banned from the training ground.

Unless he and the team doctor personally approve, Yuqin will never want to step into the team's training ground, and the gym is the same!

Yuqin couldn't laugh or cry when he heard about the situation. The excessive pressure on the ankle obviously came from Ouwei's extraordinary trial training.

In fact, as long as Yuqin doesn't kill himself, and continues to forcibly train Oxtail to surpass others today, and perfect his own skill muscle memory, then there will be no problem with his ankle.

But Santos and the team doctor don't think so. In order to be safe, Yuqin was forced to take a "holiday" tonight. (The author's voice, how soon can you let the author go to rest!)

Leo, who was dragged to the training ground by his teammates for night training, expressed envy for Yuqin's real name treatment.

Leo's inner activities at this time:

"The same striker, why is there such a big gap between people?"

"I'm the most valuable striker among Serie A players in this World Cup!"

"Head coach, do you understand the gold content of 8500 million euros?"

"If you give me half a day off, I will give you back your invincibility!"

Assistant coach Enzo looked at the loveless Leo who was stuck on the sidelines, shook his head secretly, and marked x on the attendance sheet.

……

Salama was dressed in snow-white, and her floral dress couldn't hide her graceful figure at all.

Ginevra, on the other hand, is dressed in black, and the white and pink ravines that are attractive are also gone today.

Because they want to go to Qatar's public occasions, the two women's dress is conservative.

Salama and Ginevra even covered their faces with tulle, leaving only deep and beautiful eyes outside.

However, the unconcealed elegance of the two women still attracted the attention of passers-by, and many tourists even took out their cameras to capture the charming backs of the two women.

Wearing sunglasses and being held by two women, Yuqin looked at passers-by with envious or jealous eyes, filled with an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Hugging left and right is a man's dream, but when this kind of thing really happens, Yuqin is under a lot of pressure.

"If sight can kill, I guess I've died countless times."

Sara Maggio laughed, wrapping her hands around Yuqin's right arm, as if she was a little bird.

"Muscles are tense, relax, and finally go out with you, show your confidence on the court, look at that little girl, staring at you, I'm sure she will look back later Your eyes."

Yuqin smiled wryly:

"It's not as exaggerated as you say."

"Three, two, one! Now you can look back and see."

Growing up in the royal family, the princess Salama, who knows people's hearts well, has absolute confidence in her own judgment.

Yuqin turned her head subconsciously, and happened to meet the eyes of the young girl, and Yuqin quickly withdrew her gaze.

Ginevra on the left pouted:

"You can be considered a football superstar, what's the fuss about it, you have to get used to it sooner or later!"

Of course he knows that his fame is spreading around the world at an alarming speed, after all, this is the World Cup!

The data of 50 billion global viewers is not a joke. If Yuqin didn't wear sunglasses, he would have been surrounded by fans.

"We should get used to it. Anyway, you two have the final say tonight. Where are we going?"

Salama looked at Ginevra, and was not in a hurry to answer Yuqin's question. She smiled sweetly and said:

"In my opinion, what he needs to get used to is not other people's eyes. There are so many people in the World Cup. You can see that he is not stage fright at all and can interact with fans."

"It's true that he should learn how to deal with women. He promised to relax, but his muscles are still stiff now, hum~"

After speaking, Salama did not forget to poke the arm in his arms with his fingers.

Ginevra: "I think this is very good, it feels very safe to hold in my arms."

As he spoke, he rubbed the left arm in his arms against his thick and turbulent body, which made Yuqin's body tense up even more.

Fearing that he would make a fool of himself in the street, Yuqin quickly pulled his hands out of the arms of the two girls and held up their catkins, only to stop his thoughts for a while.

This series of actions made Salama and Ginevra smile coquettishly.

"Look, am I right? If you want someone else to come, you won't be willing to let go even if you beat him to death."

Yuqin didn't want to discuss this kind of topic with Salama on the street, and continued with her previous question.

"My little princess, don't interrupt, where are we going tonight?"

Salama was overjoyed when she heard Yuqin's address, but she didn't talk about it, and deliberately straightened her slender waist, making the curve of her chest even more astonishing.

"Where is he so young? If you don't make it clear, don't expect me to serve you again tonight!"

"What? Come tonight? No, no, no, it's agreed that the World Cup is over. I can't go to your room tonight."

"You are misinterpreting my meaning, I call you the head office of Princess Sister, right?"

Yuqin said this from the heart, Ginevra herself was a ripe peach, and Yuqin couldn't resist Salama's wifely style.

It was already a miracle that I was able to walk out of it last night. Facing the coquettish beauty, Yuqin found that her will was not as strong as imagined.

In front of Salama and Ginevra, the refined iron has to be turned into tenderness between fingers.

"Salama is right, you are a big pervert with a wicked heart and no guts,"

Ginevra didn't bother to make a sound, and Salama giggled.

"Look at your appearance, in fact, the title just now is not bad, I'm not kidding you~"

"Tonight~ I'll take you to 'Desert Rose' first, and then we'll enjoy the beautiful night view of mia."

"By the way~ I made an appointment for a dinner at the Muli Restaurant next door, and I have ordered them to tailor the ingredients for you. How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Yuqin had never heard of any of the places Salama mentioned, but it didn't stop him from praising Salama's intentions.

"Satisfied, you have arranged so well, what can I be dissatisfied with?"

Feeling a little embarrassed by what she said next, Yuqin leaned close to Salama's ear and whispered.

"Thank you, my princess baby."

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