This time, can he also…
"I'll come back when you need me!" Lu Yang said to his teammates. "But before that, you've got to help me protect San Remo!"
"Promise me, okay? Brothers!"
"Okay!" In the ward, the San Remo players all nodded.
After everyone left, Lu Yang finally told Sotu and Morici: "I might have to wait until the second leg of the semi-final before I'm fully healed and able to play."
Sotu froze, blurting out, "That fast? Don't push yourself. Reaching the Champions League last four is already great, it's already a miracle. We can't keep burdening your body just for the team's results."
"If these injuries aren't handled properly, they'll become chronic and affect your entire career."
Lu Yang nodded. "Relax, I know my body. When I say 'healed', I mean completely healed, with no aftereffects at all."
"As long as everyone can hold on in the first leg, we'll have hope in the second!"
Sotu understood what Lu Yang meant.
Survive!
