fat man who can't play football

Chapter 39 System Bureau——Please collect recommendation tickets

Two consecutive aways achieved a good record of one win and one draw, and the whole Leeds team set off on their way home with a happy mood.The fat man was scrolling through Facebook to see if any girls with a hot body followed him. He saw an internet celebrity with a good face, so he went to her homepage to click on it.

A Ye once again quietly sat next to Fat Brother, "Steve, I have thought about it for a long time, and I must remind you. Cody was sent off for the third time this season when two yellows turned one red. He will Miss the team's next three games."

"What? Stop for three games?" Fatty's good mood disappeared instantly.

"I'm really glad the referee didn't give Connor a red card directly, otherwise he would have to add a few more suspensions."

"Grass, so I have to thank them for their kindness."

Aye gave Fatty an innocent look, which aroused Fatty's impotent rage even more.

After spraying the referee, the fat man stroked his forehead anxiously, and studied Leeds' upcoming schedule: home game against Wolves, away game against Cardiff City and home game against Charlton.Looks pretty good, with two home courts.

As for who to fill the hole Cody left, the fat man decided to save this trouble until he returned to Yorkshire.

Due to the continuous away games, the fat man has not been able to pick up Xia Tian's commute for a while, and he doesn't know if the little girl has any grudges against him.Fatty thought of Xia Tian's blushing smiling face, and inexplicably felt a lot better.

When he got home that night, Fatty noticed that there were more sneaky people around the apartment.With the help of the dim street lights, the fat man took a closer look at them, ctmd, why did they look like paparazzi.

Fatty didn't know whether to be happy or worried. This proved that the good results made Fatty more famous in the UK, and the media began to pay more attention to him.I don't know if the reporter of "The Sun" is hiding around?
Bah, the fat man patted his plump cheeks to calm himself down.This group of pervasive British tabloid journalists like to collect celebrity lace, and they have no position, always like to please readers with vulgar and sensational content.

Although the fat man in his previous life admired the "Page 3 Girl" (Page [-] Girl) of "The Sun", in this life he never wanted his photo to appear on its front page, which would result in lawsuits or ruin.

The fat man didn't dare to look at this group of paparazzi who were more wretched than himself, and quickly entered his room door.

Suddenly remembering the summer next door, the fat man picked up his cell phone and dialed her number.

"Hey, uncle. What's the matter so late?"

"It's okay, Xia Tian. Did you find that there are many strange people around our apartment?"

"Well, they've been here for a few days. It's strange that I didn't notice them at first."

"This is the situation, girl. You know that your uncle is now a popular fried chicken."

The sound of vomiting from the receiver interrupted Fatty's blowing b, and the fat man paused awkwardly, "Well, in order to prevent us from appearing on their front page with a very eye-catching headline, we have to do something You know, this group of people can write anything."

The fat man smiled, "I don't want to be approached by your parents."

There was only a faint "uh."

Fatty realized that he had made a terrible joke, so he hurriedly laughed, "Xia, we have to learn how to connect with agents."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, uncle. I'm a little sleepy."

"Okay, summer."

After hanging up the phone, the fat man just wanted to give himself a big mouth, and see what you said.

The next day Fatty and Xia Tian agreed to go out with front and back feet, meet at a secret location, and then Fatty took a detour to send Xia Tian to work.

Along the way, both of them felt very exciting, a bit like underground workers.Arriving at the destination, the two looked at each other and leaned forward with a smile.

In the next few days, Fatty, apart from playing the role of flower protection agent, carefully observed the state of each central defender during training.Pierce has been training hard recently, perhaps because he saw a chance to reset.But the fat man can't pass the test in his heart, and he always thinks of him when he contradicted himself.

Team deputy Austin is also eager to play. In the past few days of training, he has raised his legs much higher than usual. The whole person feels to Fatty that he is sending some kind of message to himself from time to time.Fatty observed carefully and felt the message with his heart: choose me, choose me, choose me!

The fat man struggled for a long time, and finally decided to give Austin a chance.After all, the team deputy has always been conscientious, and even supported Fat Brother when the new captain was appointed.Fatty is so upset, he can't hide from the world's sophistication anywhere.

Soon came October 10th, the No.25 round of the British Championship, Leeds sat at Elland Road to face Wolves.

The fat man in his previous life had a deep impression on the Wolves. After the team was acquired by Fosun Group in 16, he cooperated with super agent Mendes.Step by step, he has grown from a mid-level team in the English Championship to a killer of the Premier League giants.

The Chinese will always have a natural intimacy with such a Chinese-funded team.But the wolf team in front of him hadn't evolved to that stage yet, and Fatty didn't have the slightest psychological burden to kill it.

Wolves coach Kenny (Kenny Jackett) used a mediocre 4231 formation in the away game, and all the regular main players were dispatched.

Fatty thinks that the two opposing players who need to pay attention to are the goalkeeper C. Ikeme of Nigeria. He came to the Wolves since he was 14 years old. Because of his unstable performance, he has ups and downs in the main position, but he has the attributes of a nerve knife. , Going crazy can make you doubt your life.

The other is forward midfielder Edwards (D·Edwards), the offensive core of the Wolves, full of offensive power, and has steadily provided output for the Wolves every season since joining in 08.

Fatty walked to the coach's bench and saw the friendly old lady Newton not far away, and the familiar feeling came back.

At the beginning of the game, Leeds' offensive group showed a good state, and the first attack in the opening created a threat.When Ali dribbled forward, by making a wall with Belotti, he found an opportunity to try a long shot and missed the goal slightly.

The position of the Wolves players on the field makes the formation look more like 451, hoarding a large number of players in the midfield, and they have to compete with Leeds in the midfield.This left Leeds' press undernumbered and feeling like a punch had been slammed into the iron plate - not knowing what to do.

But what makes the fat man happy is that today Ali swept away the haze of the previous downturn, and showed an excellent competitive state through continuous passing and interspersed running.

His activity also revitalized Leeds' offense and allowed the team to gain control of the midfield.At this time, the high pressure is not so important. After all, the ball is always at your feet and you still need to grab the ball.

In the 6th minute, Leeds United ushered in the first shot on target.Leeds three heroes-Ali, Mowat, and Cook are constantly conducting in the midfield, seducing the Wolves' defensive players to save them.

The team's lack of touch with the ball for a long time made Wolves' right back Doherty (M·Doherty) impatient. He left his defensive position and rushed to the midfield to grab the ball.

Ali saw the opportunity and made an elegant transfer to find Taylor who was going forward.Seeing a smooth road ahead, Taylor happily dribbled the ball forward until Wolves central defender Bass (D · Batth) came to intercept him before stopping.

With an emergency stop and knock, Wood felt that the opportunity to eat the cake had come, and rushed towards the ball drooling.The New Zealand center forward didn't sloppy, just swung his kick and hit the near corner of the goal.

Aikemei looked at the ball and felt that he couldn't catch it with his hands, so he stretched out his leg to try his luck.Unexpectedly, it really touched, and the ball popped out of the bottom line.

The Leeds fans at the scene said "oh" in unison.Fatty was also briefly disappointed on the sidelines, and immediately shouted for his disciples to continue to exert pressure after regaining consciousness.

In the 15th minute, Byram sent a cross with good height and speed. The ball came to Wood again, and the New Zealand striker suppressed Bass to take off.With a beautiful head shake, the ball went out a little bit straight, and Aikemei raised his hands high on the spot and held the ball out.

Ali took a short corner kick, and Cook passed it directly after getting the ball. Austin was worried that he had no chance to perform.The Jamaican jumped high in the crowd, but when the team deputy took off, he was pushed by someone, and the ball just hit his face, which hurt a little.

But the ball went out with great strength, but Aike Mai moved first, as if foreseeing the path of the ball, he pressed the ball directly on the goal line.The Jamaican started to complain loudly to the referee when he saw the ball failed to score, "Didn't you see a dog pushing me just now?"

The referee shook his finger calmly at him.

Fatty felt something was wrong on the sidelines, as the saying goes, there are only three things.Aikemei has already thrown himself three goals, and he seems to be in a strange state.

In the 30th minute, Ali saw that the opportunities of his powerful teammates were useless, so he chose to go it alone.Ali played with the opponent's midfielder L. Evans with the rhythm of the ball, twisting the ball past him who was crumbling.

Facing Bass, he used another flower arrangement to surpass others. The fat man wanted to whistle when he saw it on the sidelines. He didn't expect Ali, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, to be such a person.

Ali grabbed the gap between Bass' pursuit and shot with a toe full of aura.Fatty looked at the ball as if he wanted it, but a palm stretched to the limit appeared in his field of vision in the next second.Touching the ball with the fingertips slightly changed the direction of the shot, and the ball hit the post.

Fatty suddenly felt a lot of emotions welling up in his body, and suddenly felt that these emotions seemed familiar. It felt like the mixed feelings of facing the FM system bureau in his previous life.

Fatty still wanted to confirm this feeling again, and Aikemei quickly satisfied Fatty.The Nigerian firmly held Cook's explosive shot from outside the penalty area under his body.

The first half passed in the frantic bombardment of Leeds United, and the score was still two bright red duck eggs until the players walked into the locker room.In the first half, the Wolves didn't get even a chance to shoot, and Leeds swung 13 kicks. Fatty looked depressed at this statistic.

The fat man in the locker room didn't know what to say, so he could only numbly encourage his disciples, just keep shooting like this, there will always be one kick in.

The second half started and the Wolves kicked off.Edwards wanted to use a breakthrough to boost morale, but Cook shoveled the ball out of the sideline.The fat man was sitting on the sidelines drinking water, watching Edwards quickly pick up the ball and throw a strong foul.

The ball accurately flew to the head of the Wolves center Dicko (N·Dicko), a homeopathic ferry.Doherty, who didn't know when he ran to the frontcourt, shot at the ball, and the ball went straight into the dead corner.

The water in Fatty's mouth suddenly tasted bad. This was the Wolves' first shot of the game, and it was a tm goal.Who is playing my fat man?
(End of this chapter)