"The Rebirth of Mani's Heart" Author: The Ghost Shadow

A thin figure was moaning in the General Hospital of the People's Liberation Army of China, a senior orthopedic ward in the ward of the senior orthopedic stewardship, but he did not dare to make too loud noises.

In the staff community of the General Hospital of the People's Liberation Army of China, Professor Wang Jifang, an orthopedic expert, was in the home of Professor Wang Jifang, who was a healthy and anxious voice: "Doctor, how many opportunities can he recover?"

"10% and it is when the patient actively cooperates with the treatment. What your son needs most now is not our treatment, but his own self-treatment." The doctor said.

"Okay, I will definitely advise him. Thank you."

After a while of thanks, the man walked out of the employee's apartment and got on an Audi A6 with license plate number Yu A00000. Yes, he is Mani's father, Henan Governor Ma Zhongjun. The purpose of his trip was to consult his son's knee condition.

Due to overuse of 90 degrees in the Talent VS Dawn game, Mani's knee ligament ruptured. It's difficult to even walk now.

That battle not only destroyed his body, but also shattered his will. His condition has not improved at all in the past six months. On the contrary, he began to be afraid of death and did not even want to see his aunt who came to visit him.

The General Hospital of the People's Liberation Army of China, the park, the huge weeping willows, and the flowers in the flowers are like spotted dogs who have been hungry for a day, greedily absorbing the energy of the sun. Under the shade of the tree, a group of children are kicking an unknown circular object.

As usual, a tall figure pushed the thin patient out to breathe fresh air.

"I don't want to come out, you bastard, are you upset when you do this every day?"

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"Don't stop talking, look at me, yes! Look at me and say you, I want to go back."

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"Damn, are you sick? Don't pay attention to me."

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"I'm already a useless person, please stop torture me anymore, okay?" His voice became a little low.

"No, you are not a useless man, you are you, you are the invincible Mani. You are letting me know what the victory Mani is!" Another excited voice.

"Don't fucking mention this to me, okay! I've had enough! It's all the broken ball that has caused me to do this! I hate it! I hate it!"

"No, you're Mani, you won't hate football. You've said football is all about you."

"Don't hate it? It's a devil, it took my knees! Can I not hate it?" Mani's voice became helpless.

"The doctor said you will get better! Really."

"Let the doctor go to hell, I've been lying in bed for half a year. Half a year, do you know how painful I feel every day? Do you know that football brings me more pain than it gives me happiness?" Mani's tears flowed out uncontrollably, "Look at what you are now, isn't football also given you? Thinking of the ghosts back then, Sima Hongxin, the arrogant goal god, isn't it here to die like me. Those bastards in Jianye, Henan, if my father hadn't gone in time, would you think your hands could still be kept? All football can give you pain." Mani's voice seemed to be roaring.

"It's not like that. How happy it was to play football with you in the past. Have you forgotten that you said you wanted to take me to the national championship? Have you forgotten how we felt after we won the game?" Sima Hongxin was also a little excited.

"What does it feel like to win?" Mani's pupils began to expand. The past scenes appeared in front of him, with three consecutive wins and 10 goals. Finally, it was a game against Dawn. He shook his head hard, trying to sway these memories. However, he found that it was all futile. In the past 17 years, this black and white thing has almost occupied all of him. Happiness and sadness. When he thought that he still couldn't win with the referee, it hurts, it really hurts.

The conversation ended silently. Sima Hongxin began to regret what he said. After all, this blow was too big for Mani. But Mani was the person he admired the most, and he really didn't want Mani to fall from now on.

Before he knew it, the wheelchair had been pushed to the children's football field. Sima Hongxin was still lost in her own world.

The children seemed not to notice that someone had entered the field and were still happily rushing for the ball.

Suddenly, the ball flew quickly to the wheelchair.

Mani looked at the ball, and in just a few seconds, he thought a lot, including why he played football. This black and white ball was once so cute, but it was also this hateful thing that ruined his life. Some people say that love deeply and hate deeply. Deep hatred also represents nostalgia for something. I remember that my football teacher Qimeng once said that football not only has the joy of victory, but also the pain of failure is worth experiencing. The real king will not be defeated, because heroes can only be killed, but not knocked down.

As the ball flew closer, Sima Hongxin also began to notice that it was too easy for him to receive such a ball, as the title of ghost. He was sure to catch the ball with one hand.

At this time, Mani suddenly wanted to play this ball. The forward's instinct showed signs of activity, and he wanted to return here again as a forward and a super forward. This is the land where he grew up and the cornerstone of his growth. Yu hoped to burn unprecedentedly. This can make him forget everything, be happy or disappointed. This is where he really should be - the penalty area - the forward's home.

The sun shines on the earth and shines on some dark corners.

Mani stood up in front of Sima Hongxin in a wheelchair, and at the same time stretched out his foot to the ball. To be precise, he touched it with his feet. The ball slowly passed through Sima Hongxin's huge body and rolled into a goal behind him that was built with a turn head.

The children were cheering for a wonderful goal.

Mani was smiling, for a wonderful goal.

This is football, ignites everything and gives people hope.

Many years later, when Sima Hongxin asked Mani why he could stand up and kick the ball in, Mani's answer was very simple: "Sorry, I'm the forward."
Chapter completed!