"Hello, Theresa," Desler said in surprise.

Although it was called by Robert Enke's cell phone, the other end of the phone was not Enke, and the other party introduced himself that he was Enke's wife Teresa.

Robert Enke is Deisler's teammate in the German national team, but the two are not close at ordinary times, because Enke was relatively quiet when he was in the national team and rarely spoke.

"Sorry, Basti, I'm disturbing you." Teresa apologized, "I found your number in Robert's phone, but I couldn't get in, so I had to call Robert's phone."

Deisler's phone has set up incoming calls, and only incoming calls with his phone number can be called in.

"Is there anything wrong? Theresa." Desler asked. He was indeed strange. After all, he and Theresa didn't know each other before, and they always had to avoid suspicion.

"Basti, I ask you to help Robert and save him." Teresa said as she cried.

Listening to Teresa's crying, Desler's expression became more and more serious.

"I kept trying to be by his side and telling him that football is not everything, there are many good things in life, and I really worry about him."

"I kept persuading him to receive treatment, but it was always intermittent."

"Especially after we adopted Laila, he was no longer willing to receive treatment because he was worried that things would be disclosed and he might lose Laila."

"He loves Laira very much, he is worried that people will talk to a little girl whose father has depression. I keep telling him that it is not a shame to have depression, but he doesn't want to accept any help."

"Basti, I heard Robert mention you, and he said you had depression before. Sorry, I don't mean anything else, I just think you..."

"It's okay, it's okay, I understand." Desler said immediately, "I understand what's going on. If there's anything I can do, I'm willing to do my best to help you."

"Thank you, thank you, Basti, I really hope someone can help us and please keep it a secret."

"I know, please don't worry." Desler's expression was solemn, "Please take good care of Robert, I will arrive in Hannover as soon as possible!"

After hanging up the phone, Desler was paced back and forth impatiently. He was extremely anxious. Only those who had truly suffered from depression understood how painful it was. He was very worried about his national teammate Robert Enke.

After becoming a doctor after a long illness, according to Enke's wife Teresa, Enke's condition was even worse than he had at the time. After all, Sler only chose to retire and had no idea of ​​suicide.

After all, Deisler's greatest mental pressure at that time came from attention and harassment inside and outside the football field, while Enke was different. Apart from work pressure, his daughter's death hit him too hard.

"Coach! Find a coach! Yes! Find a coach!" Desler picked up the car keys, greeted his wife, and almost rushed out of the apartment.

...

Half an hour later.

Fang Jue's residence in Birmingham.

"Fang hasn't come back yet, what's the matter with him?" Papa asked under the care of the servant. She was heavy and her due date next month.

"There is something very urgent." Desler was in a hurry.

"He should still be at the training base," Papa said in surprise. "You can call him."

"The phone can't be reached," Desler said, "No one answered, thank you, madam, I'll go to the training base to find a coach."

As he said that, he said hello to Papa, and Desler hurriedly drove away.

"Be careful," Papa shouted, and then looked at the taillights of the car going away. Papa asked the servant to come over with his cell phone, called Fang Jue, and it was quickly connected.

"Is there anything wrong? Dear."

"Basti called you just now, but it didn't get through."

"I didn't notice the vibration just now." Fang Jue said, "What did he ask me for?"

"It seems very anxious. He came to your house to find you. I said you have not come back yet. He is now going to the training base." Papa said.

"Okay, I understand, my dear, please pay more attention to rest." Fang Jue hung up the phone and showed a thoughtful expression. What was going on? Desler was so anxious.

"I'm waiting for you at the training base. Drive slowly and be careful." Fang Jue immediately called Deisler, "Don't be anxious, I'll have everything."

...

After hanging up the phone, Fang Jue rubbed his temples.

At this time, Brad Guzan had left, and Fang Jue clearly told the other party that it was impossible to make a promise to give him the main position. If he was not satisfied, he could leave, as the prerequisite was that the transfer fee must meet the club's requirements.

Moreover, Fang Jue clearly warned Gu Zan that as long as he had not left for a day, Gu Zan would train and compete honestly in Aston Villa and not cause any trouble.

This is almost a warning to break up, and both sides parted in disagreement.

"It seems we need to find a goalkeeper as soon as possible." Fang Jue was overwhelmed when he thought of the goalkeeper's position. Aston Villa's goalkeeper's position is really special and interesting.

Logically speaking, the 38-year-old American goalkeeper Brad Friedel should be the standard No. 2 goalkeeper and will be at his disposal on the bench.

However, the problem is that Friedel is in good condition and is fully qualified for the No. 1 goalkeeper.

In this case, it is reasonable to introduce another substitute goalkeeper, but the problem is here. You really don’t know how long a 38-year-old veteran can maintain a good condition...

If a No. 1 goalkeeper is introduced, it is a bit of a waste of Friedel's current state. And what should Friedel do after introducing it? An old goalkeeper in excellent form will not allow him to play, which will also be a hidden danger in the locker room.

Of course, the most important thing is that a No. 1 goalkeeper will not be cheap. Fang Jue is the most at ease with the goalkeeper position and has no plans to spend any money on the goalkeeper position.

Fuck, these are all leftover issues left by O'Neal. Fang Jue complained about the club's former head coach.

Fang Jue drank half a cup of coffee and was considering the problem while waiting for Desler. What he was thinking about now was whether he could sell Brad Guzan for a good price, at least he could not lose money.

Last summer, when Aston Villa introduced Guzan, he spent £1 million in transfer fees.

Yes Martin O'Neal!

Fang Jue remembered Martin O'Neal again. The former Aston Villa head coach has been reemployed and he is now Bolton head coach.

O'Neal ordered Guzan to join last summer, which shows that he is optimistic about the American goalkeeper, but no one expected Guzan to miss two games due to injury. By chance, another American, 37-year-old Friedel, took the opportunity to squeeze Guzan to the bench with his outstanding performance.

The goalkeeper's position is very special. As long as one person is in good shape, there is absolutely no reason to change the main player in the middle of the season. So, in this way, Friedel was Aston Villa's main goalkeeper last season.

So, Guzan was a substitute last season, not because O'Neal didn't appreciate him, but this guy was not lucky.

Should I do something good and send Guzan to Bolton and O'Neal to reunite?

Fang Jue's heart moved.

At this moment, Fang Jue heard the sound of walking in the corridor approaching, and then he saw Deisler pushing the door and coming in directly, his face full of anxiety.

"Coach!" Deisler said gasping.

"Calm down." Fang Jue glared at Desler with a serious expression, "Calm down, with me here, the sky cannot fall!"

Fang Jue poured a glass of water for Deisler and told him not to hurry and to slow down and speak again and again.

"What's wrong? Is it because you were a woman outside and Jenny discovered?" Fang Jue half-joking, alleviating Desler's nervousness.
Chapter completed!