green waist king

Chapter 26 I, Bai Lele, can't even stop Jesus from running!

At eight o'clock the next morning, the entire Leeds United training base was shrouded in a white mist, like a fairy tale world in a dream.

In the club director's office, Bielsa was lying on his back on the sofa with a tired face, and Victor's tired eyes were even bloodshot.

"God! This guy is finally gone, how did Yang find this guy!" Victor rubbed his face with a lingering expression of fear, "I really miss the days when Mr. Klopp was Yang's manager!"

God knows what he went through last night, that guy named Pere was a monster.

The bald man must have known that Leeds United had received offers from other clubs for Mo Yang, so he opened his mouth so brazenly to raise all kinds of harsh conditions.

Thirty thousand weekly salary. Hearing this salary request, Victor almost flipped the table over on the spot, took out a big water gun and crushed the greedy bald man.

I really dare to speak, this is the English Championship, not the Premier League, and the average weekly salary of the English Championship is less than 6000 pounds.

This is absolutely unacceptable. Leaving aside whether Mo Yang is worth it or not, he can leave the job just because the club's salary structure is broken.

As a result, the two sides talked all night, and Moyang's weekly salary was raised from 5000 to 20000, and most of the others reached an agreement, but on the clause of liquidated damages, the two sides did not back down from each other, and the new contract was directly stuck.

In the end, Bielsa convinced Victor, and after friendly discussions, the two parties set the default amount of the new contract at 5000 million pounds.

In addition, there are two important clauses added to the contract.

The first article roughly means that Mo Yang cannot leave the team before the end of this season, and the liquidated damages will only come into effect next season.

The general meaning of the second article is that after the end of this season, if Mo Yang wants to leave the team, then Leeds United must not stop him for any reason.

These two clauses directly made the liquidated damages a decoration, because both parties knew clearly that it was impossible for Mo Yang to stay in Leeds United for another season.

This is the tragedy of small clubs. Even if they have cultivated outstanding players, once they perform well in the game, they will immediately be robbed by the giants of the major leagues. All small clubs can be said to be the supermarkets of those big clubs.

Small clubs basically cannot withstand this kind of money offensive. Even if they resist, the club's financial system cannot afford it.

To put it bluntly, a modern football club is also a capital game. Players are not only the foundation of the club, but also the capital of the club.

Leeds United is not bad. It was bought by a wealthy Italian and has considerable capital investment. Other small clubs are really miserable.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Just when the two fell silent, there was a soft noise outside the window, Bielsa suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the bewildered Victor.

Then the two got up together and walked to the balcony in front of the French windows to look at the training ground.

In the veil and mist, a thin figure leaning on crutches was limping slowly on the training ground, with a ball bouncing above his head.

"Falke, Yang must be crazy!" After recognizing Mo Yang, Victor swears directly, staring in disbelief.

"Hehe!" Bielsa had a gloomy face at first, but suddenly smiled after seeing it.

How hardworking, how self-disciplined, and what a great player, Bielsa's love for Moyang has reached its peak at this moment.

But it's a pity that this kind of player is destined to miss a small club like Leeds United. Thinking of this, Bielsa felt a deep sense of loss in his heart.

"Come on, Marcelo, let's go down and talk to this little guy!" Victor turned angrily and was about to go downstairs, but at this moment, there was a loud noise.

"Oh Maikar! I found Yang, he's at the training ground!!" Koch exclaimed.

"Fake! Yang doesn't want his right leg!" Phillips.

"Haha, Yang injured his leg and couldn't juggle the ball, so he used his head to practice juggling! What a crazy guy!" Bamford said.

"Quick, Phillips, Bamford, you two carry him back to the dormitory for me!"

"..."

Today is a holiday, and they went home last night, but before leaving, at the suggestion of Captain Cooper, they decided to take turns to take care of Moyang's daily life.

Fearing that Mo Yang's recuperating period would be too boring, the few of them even chipped in to assemble a top-end configuration computer worth 2 pounds for Mo Yang.

As a result, I brought the computer to the dormitory early in the morning, and found that Mo Yang was not there. After searching around the training base, I found that Mo Yang was actually juggling the ball on the training ground.

Immediately, Phillips and others were dumbfounded. They had never seen such a peculiar player like Mo Yang, and they had to practice even after being injured.

Being able to become a professional player is almost entirely because I love football and started practicing since I was a child.

But when a hobby turns into a profession, it doesn’t take long before you get bored with this hobby. They are an example. Sometimes they are really bored with training and competitions, and they are so happy that they fly every time they are on vacation.

In fact, Mo Yang was woken up on time by the biological clock at six o'clock in the morning. He tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep. Fortunately, he came to the training ground with a cane.

Although I can't run, I can still walk. I hurt my right leg, but I still have my left leg. Anyway, if I don't practice for a day, I will feel uncomfortable. In other words, I am guilty.

"Hey, put me down!"

Mo Yang blushed, and was carried by Phillips and Bamford to the player's dormitory.

"Yang, give up. We discussed it after the game yesterday. We will take care of you in turn during your injury, whether you are going out for dinner or going to the bathroom!" Cooper said to Mo Yang with a smile.

"Oh! Chris, you fucking fag, taking the opportunity to touch cock's little ass again!"

"Haha, come on, try it too, it's very elastic and feels very good!" Wood patted Moyang's buttocks again as he spoke, his wretched appearance made people sick.

"Oh!"

"Chris, you pervert, stay away from us!" Bamford was so disgusted that he kicked Wood beside him.

"Haha!..." Everyone laughed!
Mo Yang who was being carried also smiled, feeling warm in his heart. He has met too many good people over the years. Grandpa Reed, Mr. Klopp, Bielsa and these teammates have all helped him.

These people made him discover that foreign lands are not all cold, but sometimes warm.

On the second floor, Bielsa and Victor watched this warm scene with smiles.

"Hey! Stop that bum!"

"Quick, quick! He rushed to Yang and the others! Surround him from the left and right!"

"Did the bum get in over the fence?"

"..."

Just as everyone was about to leave the training ground, bursts of shouts suddenly came from behind.

Everyone put Mo Yang down carefully, and looked back curiously.

I saw more than a dozen security personnel chasing and intercepting a burly man in a tattered pink suit with a dirty face on the training ground.

"Why does this person look familiar!" Mo Yang muttered, frowning, trying to see this person's face clearly, but the guy's face was so dirty that he couldn't see clearly.

"hiss!"

On the second floor, Bielsa was the most sensitive. He instantly noticed the unusualness of this strong man, and his face was a little surprised.

"I'm afraid this height is about the same height as Wood!" Cooper also found out, with a look of surprise, "This height can still have this kind of speed, who is this guy!"

On the training ground, more than a dozen security personnel ran wildly behind this unkempt man, but they couldn't even touch a hair.

Everyone found that the strong man had a bad personality, and he stopped and waited from time to time, and then instantly started to shake off the security personnel.

The starting speed made the forwards Bamford and Wood dumbfounded.

Suddenly, the strong man who was running wildly on the training ground seemed to be tripped by something, and he jumped directly on the lawn, and the nearest security personnel immediately flew up.

"Hiss, it must be very painful!" Seeing the two burly security guards leaning upright on top of the strong man, Phillips and the others grinned, feeling empathy.

But soon there was a scene where everyone was dumbfounded. The strong man struggled on the ground a few times, and he overturned the two security guards before the other security guards came up to him, and escaped again.

"Shovel! I, Bai Lele, ran up and chatted! Jesus can't stand me!" A joking and happy roar resounded through the training ground.

When Mo Yang heard this Trump, there was a bang in his head, he was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning, his lips trembled, and he murmured: "Tie Wazi, it's Tie Wazi!"

When Phillips and the others saw Mo Yang blushing and walking quickly to the training ground on crutches, they were stunned. They couldn't understand what Mo Yang was talking about.

On the training ground, Bai Lele was stunned when he saw Mo Yang walking out of the crowd.

Then he turned a corner and ran towards Mo Yang, howling like mourning while running, "Silly boy, I found you to chat with!"

Then he hugged Mo Yang tightly and howled dryly, hearing Bamford and others keep clacking their ears beside them.

I really know what happened to me in this short night!
I just came out of the airport, I was going to find a better hotel to stay for one night, and then went to Leeds to look for Mo Yang, but I don’t know if it was his bad English that caused the trouble, or the driver deliberately tricked him and got him to India. Ba area went.

Originally, he thought it was nothing, so he found the most beautiful small hotel to live in.

But I didn't expect that it was a cannon bar. It was not past twelve o'clock and the whole hotel was under fire. Hearing this little virgin who had been single for 18 years, his mouth was dry.

Not too annoying, he knocked on the wall and yelled a very sneaky Fake squid to the next room, and then he was in a tragedy, he was given to Fake squid in turn, the door was kicked open, and someone shot him Pointing to the head to rob a clean.

Fortunately, those people didn't snatch his documents, but just took the money and salute.

So Bai Lele ran all night, but he didn't expect that he would encounter three rounds of robbery within a short distance. Seeing that the emergency travel expenses hidden in the soles of his shoes were going to be taken away, Bai Lele was angry from the bottom of his heart. If you are fat and strong, you will steal it.

Then he stabbed a hornet's nest, and was chased and hacked by gangsters all over the street for a whole night. If he didn't run fast, he would have hung on a cliff in the India-Pakistan area.

"..."

"Our village happened to move to New Happy Town at the end of 2012 collectively, so we didn't receive your letter. It's just a blunder, everyone believed it!"

"They, how could they do this!!" After Phillips and the others left Moyang's dormitory, Moyang immediately pulled Bai Lele to ask about the situation at home. After Bai Lele told everything about the situation, Moyang suddenly became angry My eyes are red.

Mo Yang never expected that the reason why he lost contact with his family in the past two years was because of his uncles, because of the house left to him by his grandfather, he called back to tell his parents that he Died in a car accident.

According to Bai Lele's narration, Mo Yang's heart hurts like being stabbed by a knife. For him, these two years were just not going home, but for his parents, it was a full two years of heartache from the loss of his son. Think about it Mo Yang hated those two bastards very much.

"Go! Godfather and godmother are waiting for you at home!" Bai Lele patted Mo Yang on the shoulder, grabbed the pen and paper on the table, wrote a phone number and handed it to Mo Yang, "I came here with godfather , but if I get my visa first, I will come first.”

Mo Yang nodded with red eyes, grabbed the mobile phone on the table, and walked out of the dormitory with a cane.

Standing in the corridor, Mo Yang took a deep breath, and then entered the phone number on the paper with trembling fingers.

"beep!"

"Hello! Yangyang! Is it Yangyang?!" The phone just rang, and was quickly connected. It was obvious that he had been waiting for this call.

Hearing the eager and expectant male voice from the microphone, Mo Yang's eyes became even redder.

"dad!"

Mo Yang opened his mouth to speak, but his throat was so painful that his lips squirmed several times before he cried out.

"..."

　well!The update is a bit slow, but the time is so short, alas!Audacity to collect and recommend. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

　　


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