Godfather of national football

Chapter 653

Chapter 653

"I heard that Diego was taken to the hospital."

"Argentina was eliminated, so he has nothing to worry about."

"Really? Didn't you get dumped by Oliva?"

"Hahaha."

These reporters have a way to share information. Normally, as long as there is a little news in the circle, everyone will know.

"Then shall we report? That guy Diego is not easy to talk to."

"Of course, it's very rare to see the ball king's unlucky appearance."

*****

Maradona was really angry this time. He is an Argentine who experienced the Falklands War, so his hatred for the English is not limited to football. The two most brilliant goals of his life were born in the game against England.

One was five players in a row, and the other was the famous Hand of God. So when Argentina was defeated by England in the 1-0 final yesterday, Maradona suffered a heart attack after returning home.

The old horse had a bad heart and bad temper, coupled with his indulgence, his health has been deteriorating in the past few years. This time he was in a hurry. When the reporter saw him again in the hospital, the old horse's face was as white as paper.

"Diego, do you have any wishes? Now fans all over the world are caring about you, and hope you get better soon."

Maradona tearfully said, "No, my life is perfect," he said, but there was no perfect look on his face.

Lao Ma thinks about his life, the money is almost squandered, his wife is gone, Aguero's bastard abandoned his daughter, and now the only thing left is the young Oliva.

Lao Ma glanced at Oliva, felt uncomfortable, and cried out, which made the reporter faint, "Diego, don't worry, the doctor said, you're fine."

Unexpectedly, Maradona's next sentence stunned everyone - "I'm about to die, why hasn't that bastard Li Guo come to see me yet?"

"woo woo woo woo."

It turned out to be like this, it was so simple, a reporter suggested: "Diego, do you know the ice bucket challenge?"

Maradona nodded.

"We spread it to ten, ten to a hundred, and it will definitely reach Li Guo's ears in the end."

When Maradona heard it, it was a good idea, so he said pitifully to the camera: "I am Diego. I miss my old friend Li Guo. I hope that when I see this video, I will spread it to your good friends, at least three of you."

So a wonderful farce was staged on the land of Russia. The title of the play was "Li Guo, Maradona told you to go to the hospital to see him."

*****

"Damn, why doesn't this guy have a heart attack and just go there," Li Guo was a little annoyed when he saw the video.

"Why don't you go to the hospital to see him?" Chen An asked tentatively.

"I don't have the time in America to see him, I'm busy, I have a lot of profile videos about Ranieri and England."

"You can leave that to me. I think the old horse has failed to achieve his goal this time, so he will not give up."

Li Guo was angry and funny: "Chen An, tell me why I am loved by everyone, flowers bloom when I see flowers, men become dependent when I see them, and women open their trouser pockets when they see them."

puff.

"I think the two of you have similar magnetic fields and similar smells. Hehe, you are both hooligans after all."

"Really?" Li Guo frowned and thought for a while, maybe it really is, forget it, this time the old horse has made such a big deal, it's impossible not to go.

"Well then, I'll go to see him alone in the afternoon, and it will be the last time."

puff.

Chen An was really about to vomit.

*****

"Diego, you're not dead yet."

The old horse saw Li Guo at the door of the ward from a distance, he deliberately turned his head away, closed his eyes, and pretended not to see him.

"Diego, Diego."

Li Guo yelled a few times, but the old horse didn't move at all, as if he didn't hear anything, Li Guo laughed and walked to the hospital bed.

"Don't pretend, don't you miss me, I'm here."

Seeing that he couldn't pretend anymore, the old horse turned his head: "Li Guo, I thought I was the most heartless in the whole world, but I found out that I was wrong. In fact, you are the most heartless."

"Damn, you should say this to Aguero. That guy cheated on your daughter and then dumped him. In China, this is called abandonment."

"Don't mention him to me!"

The old horse pretended to be sad, "You said that all my life, I have been so respectful to God, I am so pious, why do I meet people like you and Aguero."

"Maybe God sent us to punish you," Li Guo said with a smile.

The old horse's face turned green, "I really hope that I died in the stadium yesterday, then I have died for the country."

Li Guo smiled: "You have donated your whole life to a chick like Oliva, don't talk about it."

When mentioning Oliva, Maradona's eyes flashed a light, "Li Guo, I came here for this matter."

Li Guo's heart skipped a beat, "Not good," but he couldn't run away now.

"Li Guo, you know, in my life, my wife has left me, my son-in-law is also a bastard, my daughter is as bad as my son-in-law, and the only friend I trust is you. I think, if one day I go to heaven, then Oliva will be entrusted to you."

"I... rely on."

Li Guo held the old horse's hand: "Listen to me, live well, isn't it just a football game? Be strong."

"No, this time I thought about it a lot. It turns out that you are the most important person to me all these years."

Li Guo almost knelt down, and said tremblingly, "You know, I'm a pervert, entrusting Oliva to me is like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger."

Maradona said solemnly: "I just knew you were a pervert, so I handed Oliva to you, because Oliva is a wife."

Li Guo knelt down completely, "Diego, don't be joking, I know you are a sick person, dying, but you will definitely get better, I promise you, if I win the World Cup, I will let you touch it, okay?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as this remark came out, Maradona burst into tears, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Maradona can tolerate everything, but what he can't tolerate is that someone forgets that he won the World Cup. This time the old horse cried endlessly, and finally alarmed the nurse, and Li Guo just took the opportunity to escape.

"Damn it, people are really irrational when they are sick," Li Guo thought, but thinking about it carefully, Maradona is also quite pitiful, he is indeed old.

After returning, Li Guo, moved with compassion, gave Lao Ma a bouquet of flowers through the Argentine Football Association in the name of the Chinese team.

Since then, Li Guo has never seen Maradona again, but that is another story.

(End of this chapter)