Wu Sanshi asked Benitez for a day off and went to France from Liverpool a day in advance, but his destination was not Lyon, but Metz, Moselle Province, in the Lorraine region of northeastern France.

The weather was still very cold. Wu Sanshi got off the taxi wrapped in a thick down jacket and then came outside the training ground of the Mets Club. It was twelve o'clock noon, and he should be able to see that guy at this time.

Standing outside the door of the training ground, Wu Sanshi called.

"I, Sanshi, have arrived at your gate."

"Ha? Are you really here?"

The handsome guy in the dormitory was dumbfounded and shocked. He almost forgot that he was still injured and wanted to jump out of bed.

"I'll go out now, wait a moment."

After the handsome little guy hung up the phone, his clean face looked even more white and handsome. He put on his shoes, put on his coat, and then carefully stepped out of the dormitory door.

At this time, the security guard at the entrance of the Metz training ground kept staring at Wu Sanshi.

Why does this guy look so familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere? But I can't remember who it is. I really want to come over and grab his hat and look at it all.

A face similar to Wang Chu.

Come find Wang Chu?

The security guard was still very clever and quickly speculated, but he still couldn't remember where he had seen Wu Sanshi.

Now, when Wang Chu came out, the security guard asked with a smile, "Hey, Wang, is he your girlfriend?"

The security guard and Wang Chu had a good relationship and just started joking.

Wang Chu was stunned and smiled, "Ha, Robert, are you sure he is my boyfriend?"

"You have a good look."

While Wang Chu was speaking, he was already standing in front of Wu Sanshi.

"Hehe, why are you here?"

Although he was a few months older, Wang Chu was still a little shy. He was born in the beginning of the year and Wu Sanshi was born in the end of the year.

"I won't hit Lyon, let's see you by the way."

"How is your body recovering?" Wu Sanshi looked down at his feet and asked about his injuries with concern.

"Everything is good." Wang Chu grinned. His bright smile seemed to melt the whole winter. Even Wu Sanshi was a little soft. If he was a girl, he had to find such a boyfriend. It was so handsome. Of course, he was a boy now, so he must not take his girlfriend to see him casually, otherwise what if he fell in love with him?

Ahem...

However, Wu Sanshi thinks that Wang Chu pretends to be optimistic and happy, but what about it?

It's hard to describe in one word.

That's right, Wang Chu is one of the most talented players in China.

He has a brilliant teenage resume.

Compared with Wu Sanshi, who became famous later, Wang Chu, who was also born in 1991, has long been well-known. He started to come into contact with football at the age of 5 and was admitted to the youngest student in the football training class of Chengdu Shisun Street Primary School. In 2002, Wang Chu broke the Guinness World Record with a score of 5,207 balls in 40 minutes, and then entered a regular football school for professional training. In May 2004, he and Zhang Chiming and Lu Jing were sent to France for trial training by the Chengdu Football Association, and then joined the famous Metz youth training camp.

In France, Wang Chu grew rapidly and his status in the club's youth training team is increasing day by day. His talent has also been recognized by the outside world. He was once paid attention to by the French "February". His roommate was later Juventus midfielder Pjanic. The two were called "Metz Double Young Masters". In the eyes of the coach, the two young men in this room are the best No. 10 players.

In May 2005, Wang Chu represented Metz Club in the Paris Saint-Germain Cup, which was participated by 16 teams from Germany, France, Belgium and other countries, and was named the best player of this competition.

In April 2006, the Chinese national youth team, who visited France, recruited Wang Chu for the first time and arranged for him to play as a substitute in the match against Tunisia. Wang Chu's skills and passes were praised, but his weak body could not guarantee a confrontation.

On March 26, 2007, Wang Chu represented the French Ligue 2 Metz U17 team to participate in the Chengdu International Youth Football Invitational Tournament.

However, since 2007, Wang Chu began to have a tragedy, although the tragedy was not obvious at that time.

Injuries have become a nightmare in their careers.

In 2008, Wang Chu recovered for 9 months due to inflammation of the adductal muscle.

In 2009, Wang Chu returned to the country to represent the Sichuan team in Chongqing competition for the National Games Men's Football Qualifiers. His right knee lateral collateral ligament was torn and he rested for 6 months.

The injury is like the never-ending left hand, always habitually touching his favorite thing...

It's 2010 now, and Wang Chu is still fighting against injuries!

Wang Chu didn't realize what he was going to face next, but Wu Sanshi knew.

You can't watch Wang Chu fall, he must pull him.

Of course, whether he can succeed can only depend on himself. Wu Sanshi is not the Holy Mother, but he feels that he should extend his hand of friendship, just like he convinces Dong Fangzhuo at that time.

"This time I came, I wanted to convince you to have a test and have an operation if necessary."

"You have been injured intermittently many times in 2008, but you have never been broken and there is no tendency to get smaller. You may not realize the horror of injury."

"I have a very top medical team in the UK, and Dong Fangzhuo also knows it."

"You see, Dong Fangzhuo hasn't been injured much now, it means the effect is quite good."

"You don't have to worry about the money. Dong Fangzhuo and I set up a player foundation. From it, it has been paid by sponsors so far. We don't have to think too much."

"My request is very simple now. Go to the UK for examination and treatment. The top-level treatment level will definitely be better than what Metz Club provides, right? Only by getting completely better can you play football well and no longer be afraid."

Wu Sanshi is now speaking with an old-fashioned voice, and in front of Wang Chu, he looks like an elder.

He gently patted Wang Chu on the shoulder.

"Don't joke about your career."

"Answer me immediately after thinking about it?"

Wang Chu's eyes flashed a little, and tears almost fell.

I don’t know what to say, but I can only be moved. If it weren’t for the injury, he wouldn’t have been so dim. Three years ago, guy Pjanic was already the main player of Metz, but he is still like this, so sad...

The injury did create a shadow in his heart. He even felt a little scared when playing football. He always felt that he was not healing, or he would be injured again soon.

Wang Chu bit his bright red lips and finally spoke:

"I've thought about it,"

"I'll go."

A noble man from heaven, and if Wang Chu doesn't seize the opportunity, he can really say goodbye to football.

"That's right, then I'll ask someone to arrange everything for you. Recover your wounds well, we are still young." Wu Sanshi smiled slightly, and also smiled brightly.

"Thank you."

The security guard not far away slapped his forehead and finally recognized Wu Sanshi.

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Chapter completed!