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Chapter 384 Call from Sweden

"What's wrong? How could Magath make such a substitution? This is completely unreasonable? We didn't see any signs of Lu Qiujian being injured; the game has only been about ten minutes since the game started, and there has not been a tactical adjustment yet.

At that time, even if you need to make tactical adjustments, there is no reason to replace the most threatening player in your team?" Wong Tai Sin in the live broadcast room also felt puzzled.

In his commentary career, he has not seen any substitutions in the first ten minutes, but those who either suffer from injuries or carry yellow cards and perform extremely poorly. Both of these conditions are not met.

Why is this?

"I'll finish this free kick and get off!" Lu Qiujian couldn't understand either, but he still planned to follow Magath's arrangement, but he wanted to take the lead for Bayern Munich before the game.

"No! No! You'll get out now!" Magath looked anxious, as if something very important happened! He stood on the sidelines and shouted loudly.

On Inter Milan, young players Zanetti and Stankovic looked at each other. What happened to make Magath make such a substitution? For a moment, curiosity surpassed the luck of escaping.

Two minutes ago, just as Bayern players fought with Inter Milan on the court and the players on the bench cheered for them, a buzzing sound of their mobile phones suddenly rang beside Saul.

"Whose phone!" Magath turned his head suddenly. He had already made regulations. During the game, the player's phone could only be placed in the locker room. Now someone violated his rules, which was unforgivable.

"It seems to be Lu's!" Shaoer looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the coat Lu Qiujian placed on the bench had a noticeable vibration.

"Uh." Magath was immediately embarrassed. This regulation is for all players, except Lu Qiujian. Due to his work characteristics, he needs to be maintained with Professor Xuft's laboratory and cern at any time. Therefore, Magath

Special licensed him to bring his cell phone to the court.

While he was speaking, his cell phone stopped vibrating. Magath turned his gaze to the football field expressionlessly, but before he could find the football and fly there, Lu Qiujian's cell phone vibrated again.

"Melmut, you can help him take it. Maybe it's something important!" It's not a solution for you to be so loud, Magath waved his hand and said.

"Is that good?" Shaoer felt a little inappropriate. Isn't this an infringement on others' **?

"It's okay, just say that Lu Zheng is playing. If there is something important, please help him convey it!" Magath made the decision for him.

"That's good!" Shaoer shrugged and took out his cell phone from Lu Qiujian's top pocket helplessly. Hey. The number on it seems that it is not from Germany!

"Hey, hello." No matter what, speak German first, the other party doesn't understand, then say it! Shaoer pressed the answer button and said hello, but fortunately the other person also answered in German, "No, no, I'm not Lu Qiu.

Dr. Jian, Lu is playing on the court now. I am his teammate. Do you have any important things that I need to convey?”

Gradually, Santa Cruz, Karimi and others, who were also on the bench, felt something was wrong. Why was Saul's voice trembling?

After finally finishing the matter, the other party had hung up the phone. Shaoer still kept his phone in his ear like a marble statue, and did not wake up from the shock for a long time.

"Melmut, what happened!" Magath's tone became serious. Could it be that something happened to Lu Qiujian's home?

"Mr. Coach, just now." After shouting three times, Saul woke up and repeated what the other party said on the phone in a trembling voice. Players, coaches, assistant coaches, and team doctors on the bench.

At the same time, he opened his mouth wide and showed an incredible expression.

"Mr. Coach! What should I do now?" Saul's tone of speech finally became smoother, "The other party said just now, and he will call again soon!"

"Uh. What did you say?" Magath was in a daze and didn't hear clearly what Sauer was saying. He asked him to repeat it before he started making arrangements, "Melmut, go warm up immediately! Eshcoen

, you go and apply! I want to replace Lü with Melmut!"

"But, what should I do with the game? We haven't taken the lead yet?" Assistant coach Echkorn replied conditionedly.

Magath shook his head, "Go, do what I said. For Lu, this game is no longer important!"

"Okay!" Echkorn also figured it out. Compared with the thing mentioned on the phone, what does a mere UEFA Champions League group match count? He quickly filled out the substitution application.

Running to the fourth official like a young man, "Bayern applies for a replacement!"

"Are you sure?" The fourth official was also a little surprised. Judging from the situation on the court, it was impossible to see that Bayern had to replace him.

"Yes, very sure!" Eshcoen said without any hesitation.

"So OK." The fourth official finished his work according to the application submitted by Echkorn, and walked towards the center line with the electronic card used for the replacement. He walked, "To be honest, this replacement surprised me a little.

, There are not many such things happening in my refereeship career!”

"What surprised you even more is still here! We are all witnessing history today!" Eshcoen was a little wandering when he walked, and he still suspected that he was in a dream.

Hum? What did you say? The fourth official couldn't help but look back at Eshcoen. What happened today? But now they have reached the center line. He suppressed his curiosity and held his sign to slow down the people. It was shown above

The numbers are number 7 and number 27!

"What is Magath going to do? Lu will take the free kick soon! He wants to substitute!" Bayern fans in the stands kept mumbling when they saw Saul start to warm up. Now they want to see Saul.

The one who replaced it was Lu Qiujian, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

A burst of exclamations sounded from the stands. In their opinion, the only possibility that the replacement at this point in time was injury. For a moment, all Bayern fans stood up with concern.

"Lu, you have your phone number!" After clapping and hugging Lu Qiujian, Shaoer walked to the court without rushing to participate in the competition. Instead, he looked at Lu Qiujian who picked up the phone in anticipation.

As soon as Lu Qiujian got the phone in his hand, it started to vibrate again. Lu Qiujian pressed the answer button, "Hey, hello, I am Lu Qiujian!"

"Hello, Dear Dr. Lu Qiujian, I am from the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!
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