"Tear the cruciate ligament of the left leg?"

When Monaco players celebrated their victory, they returned to the team's locker room and met the team doctor, they heard a sentence that was like a slap for them.

All the teammates in the team were chilling in their hearts. Although most players don’t understand medicine, they still know very well what the cruciate ligament is. Ronaldo has been injuring all his life. After all, the most important thing is torn cruciate ligament.

Such injuries represent an absolutely devastating blow to professional players.

"How long does it take for him to treat?" Jiuli asked a question that everyone wanted to know.

"Between seven months and eight months." The team doctor raised his head, "We should send him to Paris for treatment to ensure that his injuries are well cured. Paris's Serant was the best cruciate ligament injury expert with a sound. Ronaldo's injury was cured..."

"That's certain." Kuri interrupted him roughly, "But, eight months? Can it be shorter?"

It's June now. If it's eight months, then it means that when Rounda comes back again, it's February 2004. Leaving the stadium for such a long time is not only a blow from injuries to football players, but also a huge psychological trauma.

"This is impossible. Once a cruciate ligament tear occurs, it will take a year to do it."

Jiuli lowered his hand weakly, not knowing what to say, "Oh my God, how could this be the result."

The joy of winning the championship was completely destroyed by this sudden incident. No matter how good the championship was, it could not dispel the pain of serious injuries from a friend. A serious injury for a year is a big thing that affects an athlete's life, not to mention that the subsequent impact of the cruciate ligament tear is also extremely huge and difficult to eliminate.

"Joey, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly? There is no need to be scared like that, right?" When Squillach turned around, he saw Zhao Yaning's expression, which was as white as paper.

"I made a mistake, a big mistake." Zhao Yaning shook his head, not knowing what to say.

If Zhao Yaning hadn't lie, then Monaco wouldn't have played football so hard and won the championship. But on the other hand, it was precisely because of Monaco's desperate efforts that RONDA was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was seriously injured in the game.

If Rongda is really seriously injured, causing a decline in its level and even affects the trend of its career, then it can be said that Zhao Yaning also has an unshirkable responsibility.

"This is not your mistake. We should have played football seriously. You just told us and let us do what we should do." Jiuli understood what Zhao Yaning said. He patted Zhao Yaning, "Even if you don't say it, I will also say it. We will always have someone standing up to tell us what we should do. You said those things are just for us to extract them well. What happens after this is not something you can control, and you can't blame you."

"But I'm lying." Zhao Yaning shook his head, "I still feel sorry for him."

"There is nothing to be sorry, and even if we don't try to win the championship, Chris will have to compete for the league's best scorer. You can't blame you." Deschamps also came over, obviously, he understood the matter. Zhao Yaning raised his head and saw Roten nodding beside him. As Deschamps said, no one in the team is a fool. They are willing to listen to Zhao Yaning's lies and play well, but because they are willing to play well in their hearts.

"But, this matter is really bad for Chris." Jiuli continued to speak, "It's absolutely impossible to transfer this year."

These words made Zhao Yaning's face pale.

If the team has no money, even if they win the championship, they are likely to be relegated directly. If the team is relegated, then as the team's stars, they should have found their own places. But now, Nongda is so injured, it will definitely not be sold. Maybe he will have to play in the second division for a year.

"Now things are getting more and more troublesome." Zhao Yaning nodded, his voice a little depressed.

"It's not trouble once."

At this time, a voice came into the room.

"Next season, we will not be relegated, and no one will be sold. Next season, Monaco will surely shock the entire football world!"

The one who pushed the door in was Mr. Campola.

This made the players stunned. They didn't understand why Mr. Campola was helpless about the team's future a few days ago, but now, his tone of speaking has completely changed.

"Kids, I have a good news to tell you." Campola shook the documents in his hand. "Did you see it? The financing proves that we have raised 45 million euros. We have money and Monaco won't have to downgrade."

"We don't need to downgrade..." Jiuli was stunned, "How did you do it?"

No wonder he felt strange. In fact, everyone in the entire team was feeling strange. Did Mr. Campola always find money? Such a thing is too strange.

"Prince Albert came forward and raised funds for us as a guarantee." Campola explained the whole story, "his help makes us rich now."

"Your Highness the Prince is willing to come forward?" Deschamps was a little surprised. "Then why didn't he come forward earlier? Mr. Chairman, I have to say that you should look for him earlier. If you look for him earlier, maybe we would have won the championship one round ahead of schedule."

Campola didn't say anything, he didn't want to tell the players that he had received Albert's support at the cost of his resignation.

"We have money, so the team doesn't need to be relegated?" Jiuli still didn't react. "If there was nothing wrong with Chris, what a perfect day today would be..."

"Yes, we don't have to relegate, and we will have a Champions League game to play next year." Campola nodded, "And, I promise here that we will not sell unless you are willing to leave."

"Are we rich to that level?" Jiuli said suspiciously.

"You don't have to worry about this." Campola shook her head, "You just need to make sure you can score well enough."

No one knows what to say. These words touched some of their thoughts.

"I know, some time ago, you all contacted other teams and were ready to transfer. Now that the team has funds, it is beyond your expectations that they can keep you. I know that some of you have discussed transfers with other teams, so we might as well make it clear here. If you are willing to stay, tell me now that I am willing to accept your transfer application. If you are not willing to stay, I will not stop you if you propose it now."

His straightforward words made the expressions on the faces of the people around him embarrassed. Because the team was about to be relegated a while ago, many people in the team have contacted other teams. Now, it is a bit embarrassing to say this.

"If you want to leave and stay, you can say it directly. It's no big deal. This is the case with professional football, and it's normal to want to leave and stay." Campola's words were still a smile. "I know that many of you are enough to play in better teams and better leagues. If you want to leave, I won't be surprised at all. In fact, hoping that you will stay is just my last wish as the club chairman."

"You are going to quit?" This time, everyone was really shocked.

"Yes, I'm going to quit my status as the club chairman. I'm so tired and I need a rest. Moreover, I also hope to enjoy Monaco's game as a fan. I naturally hope that you good guys will stay and let me watch the ball for a year."

This sentence made everyone silent again.

"I will stay." Roten spoke first, "I said, I don't want to go anywhere except Paris Saint-Germain."

His statement made Mr. Campola laugh.

"I'm going to stay, too." Pursau also spoke, "I like to drink two drinks after playing football, bet two, and gamble elsewhere, which may not be as convenient as here."

"Chris will stay, so we will leave at least three people in the frontcourt." Benardi nodded, "Then I will stay, I have nowhere to go anyway."

Rome did not speak, but just reached out and celebrated with Benardi for a high-five, expressing his attitude.

"I don't know what others are doing, but I'm a youth training in Monaco. Since the team will not be relegated, there is no need for me to go elsewhere." Rodriguez also spoke, "And I think Givey and I should have the same idea as me. He is definitely willing to stay and not go elsewhere."

Give nodded and agreed to Rodriguez's words.

Campola nodded, laughing more and more happily.

"Maybe this is a bit offensive to say this at this time, but... I'm going to go back to Italy next season, and I want to go home." Panucci smiled bitterly before speaking, "I have asked people to contact Italian clubs. I'll go back to Italy next season. I like these days very much, but I still like Italy more."

Panucci's words reduced Campola's smile a little, but he nodded, "Okay, I wish you a good trip in the Apennines and thank you for your contribution to the team during your stay in Monaco."

"I won't make things difficult for the club on the transfer fee." Panucci nodded, "Thank you for your generosity, Mr. Campola."

It seems that the team's main lineup will still be broken up...

After a brief silence, another person spoke.

"Mr. Chairman, I am going to leave, too."

This time, the person who spoke was a little surprised.
Chapter completed!