green waist king

Chapter 21 The Call from the Fans

Chapter 21 The Call from the Fans

"There is not much time left for Leeds United. Our boys performed very well. They beat the Leeds people out of temper!"

"I have a hunch that before the end of the first half, there will be goals!"

"Looking at it now, Bielsa, the famous lunatic coach in European football, is nothing more than that!" Xie Xie commented on Wednesday, triumphantly and mocking Hall.

"Hall, Yang Ke hasn't played yet!" Andy Gray, who was in the same studio, was full of displeasure.

After these few games, Andy Gray has been completely conquered by Moyang and has become one of Moyang's many fans.

"Yang? You mean the Chinese midfielder?" Hall glanced at Andy Gray with a teasing smile on his face, "Sorry, this is not table tennis!"

"Football, are they okay?"

"No!" Hall asked and answered himself, with an arrogant expression on his face.

Andy Gray gritted his teeth, and was about to punch this arrogant guy with a hundred and eighty punches in the face, when he heard the fans at the scene suddenly become agitated.

"Positive!"

"Positive!"

"Positive!"

"..."

There were nearly [-] fans at the scene, and it was not known who initiated it first. Qi Qi shouted Mo Yang's name, and the terrifying sound resounded over the Elland Road Stadium.

"Oh! Leeds fans are spontaneously calling for Yang!" Andy Gray was shocked!
The on-site director heard the call of the Leeds fans, and immediately turned the camera on Mo Yang.

Seeing Mo Yang who was already warming up on the sidelines, the fans on the scene immediately cheered more enthusiastically, and the orderly shouts became louder and louder.

"Oh! Yang is going to play! I think Leeds fans can look forward to the goal! Because Yang has used his outstanding performance countless times to tell the Leeds fans that it is not difficult to score goals with him in control of the midfield! "

Perhaps influenced by the atmosphere of the fans, Andy Gray lost control of his emotions. He suddenly dropped the microphone and ran out of the commentary room. He came to the next-door broadcast room, grabbed the announcer's job, and said into the microphone with eloquence:

"Since Leeds United returned to the British Championship, they have aimed to be promoted to the Premier League every year, but the team's weak midfield and weak striker have always plagued the team, so that the results have not been good in the past few years. Wandering in the middle."

"And this season, with the arrival of a group of young players, we have seen a vigorous and enterprising Leeds United, and let us see the hope of the recovery of the young guards who dominated England in those days!"

"Today's Leeds United has Yang, an efficient offensive organization core in the midfield, and Bamford, the most efficient scorer in the British Championship in the frontcourt. These young players have brought too many changes to Leeds United! "

"Especially Yang, with his help, the Leeds United midfielder has shown terrifying dominance this season, even beating the Premier League team Burnley to shame!"

"And in the last round against Bristol City, after Yang was replaced in the last 10 minutes, he single-handedly planned four goals, one of which was a direct assist. This is an extremely efficient midfielder with terrifying efficiency! "

"With Yang on the field, the players of Leeds United are no longer confused, because Yang will use his precise passes time after time to point out the direction of their attack!"

"Maybe it's too early to say that goal, but with Yang as an efficient midfielder, I believe that goal will not be difficult!"

"Now! Leeds fans, let us shout out the names of your heroes!"

"he!!!"

Under the mobilization of Andy Gray's sensational commentary, the atmosphere of the entire Elland Road Stadium became even hotter.

The Leeds fans were full of fighting spirit, all blushing and holding their breath, like a restless volcano humming and shaking, waiting for the final moment of eruption.

"Who is it!!!" Andy Gray yelled hoarsely!
"boom!!!!!"

"Positive!!!!!!!"

"Positive!!!!!!!"

Nearly [-] fans erupted in unison, everyone showed veins, blushed, stretched their necks and shouted Mo Yang's name, everyone looked extremely ferocious!

At this moment, the cheers in the Elland Road Stadium were like raging waves.

The terrifying sound shook the entire Elland Road Stadium, and even people in Leeds outside the stadium could feel the excitement erupting inside the stadium.

Mo Yang, who was warming up on the sidelines, was also a little dazed by this sudden scene, staring blankly at the Leeds fans who were waving and cheering at him.

Mo Yang always thought that he was an unknown and ordinary player, and he didn't realize his position in the hearts of Leeds fans.
Now he finally felt it clearly, the calls were like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart one after another, making his heart beat wildly, and he felt that every cell in his body was jumping for joy.

Mo Yang in the camera blushed again, smiled naively, and slowly raised his hands. It was the first time he interacted with Leeds fans.

"Boom!" Leeds fans responded very quickly, and Elland Road Stadium trembled again!

On the field, the Sheffield Wednesday players were frightened by the horrible home atmosphere of Leeds United. They really realized why the old man of Manchester United said that Leeds United is one of the most terrifying home stadiums in Europe.

Bamford and the others looked at Mo Yang, who was constantly smiling on the sidelines, with complicated eyes.

In just three games, this guy Yang conquered all the Leeds fans with his outstanding performance. At this moment, they are extremely envious, even a little bit jealous. This is the glory scene that every player dreams of.

On the coach's bench, although Bielsa's face was full of smiles, his eyes were full of worry.

The better Mo Yang is, the shorter the time it will take for him to leave Elland Road.

"Marcelo, Yang doesn't belong to Leeds United, or even our Liverpool. A player like him belongs to the world football!" Bielsa suddenly remembered the words Klopp once said, and suddenly turned into a venomous expression. A long sigh!
"That guy Yang is simply a monster!" Bamford joked with a smile.

"Oh, buddy, did you know? I thought our team had reached a consensus long ago. Isn't Yang simply, that f*ck has always been a big monster!" Yan's expression.

In the central square of Leeds, a large number of fans who did not go to watch the game for various reasons gathered here to watch the game through the big screen in the square.

On the street behind the crowd, a fat young man with thick glasses and dark skin was standing on the busy street, staring blankly at Mo Yang on the screen, forming a sharp contrast with the Leeds United fans beside him. Compared.

If someone observed carefully, he would find that the fat man was shaking slightly all over.

If he hadn't gone to Xiaojiali to eat hot pot on a whim with his classmates that day, he would never have known that there was a compatriot playing in Leeds United.

Wei Mingming is not a fan, and even hates football because of his family.

However, after coming to the University of Leeds to study abroad, influenced by the local football atmosphere, his attitude towards football has gradually softened, and he is no longer as resistant as before.

Wei Mingming listened to the crazy shouts of Leeds fans in the square, but at this moment he felt that the world was silent.

Right now, he just felt blood rushing all over his body, his whole body was hot, and his heart was beating faster than ever. He wanted to open his mouth and shout along with the Leeds fans, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't yell out after opening his mouth several times.

He had never experienced this feeling before, and it made him feel extremely novel.

Listening to the Leeds fans calling Mo Yang's name in his ears, infinite pride surged in his heart.

This is the resonance from the same country and the same blood.

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Mingming walked into the crowd in the square.

……

At the same time, at the London airport in England, a tall and fat pink and tender fat man wearing a large pink suit and black sunglasses walked out of the airport bag.

As soon as she walked out of the airport, the phone in Bai Lele's pocket rang.

He took out his phone and saw the three-character remark of 'Turtle Son' displayed on the screen.

"Hello, son of a bitch." Bai Lele answered the phone, and came as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Yes! It's me..."

"What! What's your name, Lao Tzu!" Bai Weidong roared through the phone.

"Pooh!"

"No, it's my dear daddy, Sao Rui, Sao Rui, a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue, don't be offended!"

"Shooting, you son of a bitch, come back and see if I'm not tender enough to kill you!"

"Hey, I can't call!" Bai Lele said meanly, constantly provoking Bai Weidong on the other side of the phone, this pair of father and son is nothing.

Bai Weidong said in a bad mood: "Hurry up and find the fool, and then call your godfather and godmother. If you dare to procrastinate, I will fly to England to abolish you!"

"Beep beep beep beep!..."

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, the cheerful Bai Lele was in a good mood. Over the years, the two have fought countless times, and he lost more than he won.

After hailing a taxi, Bai Lele happily got into the car, not paying any attention to the skinny driver's strange expression as if he was looking at a pound.

(End of this chapter)

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