green waist king

Chapter 429 The Soft Moyang
In the early morning of the next day, the Liverpool red bus drove downstairs, and a group of Liverpool players went downstairs with their luggage, and they were about to return to Liverpool at Boryspil Airport.

In front of the hotel, the media gathered, but there were not many fans. Many Liverpool fans had already returned home in the early hours of last night, preparing to participate in the upcoming carnival feast.

In order to track this carnival in Liverpool, a total of four domestic media have dispatched live broadcast teams to track Liverpool's journey back to China and the national carnival parade after returning to Liverpool.

"Moyang!!!"

"He's coming down!!!"

Seeing Mo Yang walking out of the airport with a pink suitcase, countless domestic reporters exclaimed, and then all burst out laughing, damn, this suitcase is too eye-catching.

"Uncle Wei!!!"

Seeing Wei Bowen with long guns and short cannons, Mo Yang walked over directly. Just as he stood still, more than a dozen long guns and short cannons suddenly hit his face.

"Moyang, as the first Chinese player to truly win the Champions League, do you have anything to say to the domestic fans?" A few domestic streaming media who didn't know were the first to speak.

Upon hearing this, the reporters from Wei Bowen, LeTV and PP frowned. This issue is a bit sensitive.

Strictly speaking, Mo Yang is not the first Chinese player to win the Champions League.

But there is nothing wrong with the reporter saying that. Mo Yang is indeed the first Chinese player to truly win the Champions League.

It's not a joke!

Hearing this, Mo Yang smiled at the obscene male reporter: "First of all, I am not the first player to win the Champions League, Mr. Dong is the first Chinese player to win the Champions League! "

After the words fell, Mo Yang didn't give the wretched brother a chance to continue speaking, he smiled and said: "Last night I saw many compatriots in our country at the scene, and here I want to thank them, it is because of their support that the I persevered until the end!"

Mo Yang's answer was very official, but his face was so sincere that he couldn't fault it at all. It amused Wei Bowen who was on the side, and secretly thought that this little guy had learned badly too!

The third-rate reporter's question was actually a deliberate attempt to dig a small hole.

He was really afraid that Mo Yang would accidentally jump down.

The first Chinese player to win the Champions League was actually Dong Fangzhuo.

But he is a lying crown!

And Mo Yang, from the group stage to the finals, apart from the rotation, he is the absolute core of the team. He is now a veritable champion midfielder, the best player and assist leader in the Champions League this season.

Although Dong Fangzhuo has retired for many years, as the most popular young overseas player in China at that time, he also has a wide reputation.

Once Mo Yang admits the number one title, there will be some disputes, which shows that the reporter's purpose is not pure.

Then Wei Bowen and others pushed the reporter to the back, asked some questions about the World Cup, and then let Mo Yang leave.

But when Mo Yang got into the car, for some reason, he stepped on the ground and fell into a squatting position, which immediately caused a burst of good-natured laughter.

Klopp, who followed behind, was also happy, but soon frowned.

"Yang! Are you unwell?" Klopp asked Salah, who was sitting next to Moyang, after getting in the car.

"No!" Mo Yang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes began to wander, "Head, thank you for your concern, but I am fine, and my condition is better than ever!"

Klopp opened his mouth, but was dragged by Salah behind him.

"Hahaha……"

After whispering to Salah in the back row, Klopp burst into laughter, looking at Mo Yang with a playful look.

Mo Yang's face turned red!He jumped up and gave Salah a stir-fried chestnut with his backhand, "Shut up! Otherwise, you won't be able to receive my pass in the future!"

Salah covered his head and leaned on the seat. Although he grinned in pain, he laughed so hard that tears almost came down.

He and Mo Yang are in the same room, so he can probably guess the whereabouts of Mo Yang who didn't return all night last night.

The trio's quarrel immediately attracted the attention of Henderson and the others!

"Watt? You said Yang didn't return to the room yesterday?"

"Haha... I know why Yang is always wrestling today!"

"As soon as I came out of the room for the first time, Yang fell on his back next to me, and he told me that the ground was too slippery!"

"In the lobby, Yang said the carpet was uneven!"

"Didn't a stone hit him on the ground?"

"Ha ha……"

Hearing Henderson, Van Dijk, Alisson and others get together and tease each other, the blushing Mo Yang rolled his eyes suddenly, and said in his heart: "That mother-in-law is too cruel!"

But when he thought of that wonderful night last night, and the weeping whispers that still seemed to be lingering in his ears, Mo Yang's heart beat faster, and he crossed his legs calmly.

"Yang! How are your legs so soft!!!!"

"Yang! How are your legs so soft!!!!"

At this moment, all the players on the bus stood up together as if they had made an agreement, and repeatedly laughed and asked Mo Yang in the first row to boo!

"I'm rough!" Mo Yang laughed angrily, jumped up from his seat, and slashed into the crowd in the middle and back row with his teeth and claws. He was instantly counter-killed, placed flat in the last row, and forced to confess by the crowd.

Looking at the players in a mess, Klopp smiled and narrowed his eyes.

……

Meanwhile, Jipu Hilton Hotel Chinese Restaurant.

Mo Xiangdong, Bai Weidong, and Xiao Hongwen were at the dining table pushing cups and changing cups, and the topic was still last night's game.

"Has Mo Yang returned to England?" Xiao Hongwen raised his wine glass and motioned to Mo Xiangdong.

Mo Xiangdong clinked glasses with Xiao Hongwen, shook his head and said, "After the game last night, he said that he would go back to Liverpool with the team early this morning to participate in the celebration ceremony prepared by the Liverpool city government!"

"Then when will you return to China?" Bai Weidong interjected.

"Tomorrow! Fly directly to BJ from Liverpool, and I'm going to join the team to prepare for the World Cup!"

"Professional players are bad at this point. Once they get busy, they don't even have time to meet their families!" Xiao Hongwen sighed.

Bai Weidong glanced sideways at Bai Lele who was feasting on the dining table next to him, and said with a displeased face: "Not necessarily, look at my house, there is nothing left over from what I eat, what I can't do, I'm too weak to play a ball."

Hearing this unique complaint, Xiao Hongwen almost spouted alcohol.

"Fuck you, how can you say that about a child! Didn't Lele also win the FA Cup this year?" Mo Xiangdong was also amused, "I was supposed to come here, but there seems to be some ladder in the team , I saw that it was early in the morning, so I told him not to bother!"

"Guokuo is here!" At this moment, Xiao Weiyang, who was eating a mouth full of rice grains at the dining table, suddenly said.

"puff!!!!"

"Cough cough..."

Xiao Di, who was drinking chicken soup with his head down, directly sprayed the table, coughing like crazy.

"This kid! Why are you in a hurry to eat!" Wang Rong smiled and glared at Xiao Di, and handed over a tissue.

"Yaomei, have you been here before?" Bai Weidong was startled.

"It's a duck! I'm hooking up with him!" Xiao Weiyang continued to make up the knife.

"What is Lagougou doing?" Mo Xiangdong looked at his daughter curiously.

"You can't tell others that Guoguo came out of sister's room in the morning!" Xiao Weiyang raised her head and looked at her father with big eyes full of innocence, then buried her head and continued cooking.

"puff!!!"

"puff!!!!"

"Ha ha……"

Hearing this, Bai Lele at the other table next to him was the first to spray rice, followed by Lu Han and the others.

As for Xiao Hongwen, his face immediately turned black!
He seemed to hear a sad song of plum blossoms ringing in his ears.

Xiao Di's ears were as red as a red-hot iron, and her face, which was extraordinarily pretty and glamorous today, had already sunk deeply into the soup bowl on the table.

Zheng Li and Chen Yao looked at each other, and they both saw the smile in each other's eyes. They knew it when they woke up in the morning.

Mo Weiyang had just blackmailed Mo Yang and made a series of unequal treaties, and then sold Mo Yang after returning to the house.

As people who have experienced it, they found that Xiao Di was a bit awkward when they woke up in the morning, so they could imagine what happened last night.

And Wang Rong on the side also stared at Xiao Di with a funny face, and reminded: "If you go lower, your face will be full of soup!"

She didn't think it was a big deal. After all, her daughter was going to marry when she was older, but she felt a little bit of emotion in her heart.

"I'm full! You eat slowly!" Xiao Di raised his head in a bang, his face was full of red clouds.

When Xiao Weiyang passed by, he took the little traitor away directly, and there is a price to pay for betrayal.

"Hey duck! Let go of me! Let go of me! I'm not full yet!"

"Sister's room has fried pork with bamboo shoots, don't worry! It's delicious!" Xiao Di said viciously.

Seeing Xiao Di's panicked back, everyone was happy.

"It's okay, my in-laws. Although you lost a good cabbage, our family also lost a big fat pig that has been raised for more than 20 years!"

"You don't lose money by exchanging pigs for cabbage!!" Bai Weidong said with joy.

"Ugh!"

(End of this chapter)