green mercenary

Chapter 394
The referee soon blew the whistle for the end of the game. Perhaps some gamblers expected such a result, but they did not expect the game to end in this way.

Eindhoven won the away game. The players were very relaxed after the kick and walked towards the sidelines leisurely.

"Goodbye kid, how do you feel about winning the away game?"

"Goodbye boy, how did you manage to stay flattered when PSV were behind?"

"Goodbye boy, what do you think of the opponent's first goal in this game?"

As soon as Bai Xiaotian walked to the sidelines, a large group of reporters surrounded him impatiently, asking miscellaneous questions, blocking Bai Xiaotian at the entrance of the player tunnel.

"Hey, hello! Is this your first time here? Do you understand the rules?!" Heitinga immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hand and waved away the reporters, "If you have any questions, wait until the press conference, don't get in the way here!"

Seeing Heitinga's foolish face, the reporter subconsciously dispersed.This kind of appearance is not easy to mess with, this is the only thought in their hearts at the moment.

Seeing the reporters scattered in all directions, Heitinga put away his stupefied expression, changed to a warm face, leaned slightly and said, "Brother, I drove away these annoying reporters, this way please!"

Before Bai Xiaotian could react, Lawrence grabbed Heitinga's jersey from behind and shouted loudly: "Hey, who are you? Is the boss using you to open the way?"

After finishing speaking, Lawrence walked to the other side of Bai Xiaotian, imitating Heitinga's movement and said to Bai Xiaotian: "Boss, please go this way!"

Seeing Lawrence like this, Heitinga glared, staring at Lawrence who was bent lower than him.

Lawrence stared back unconvinced, the air was full of gunpowder.

"Hey, bald man, what are you looking at?" Lawrence couldn't help but ask first.

"Nigger, why are you everywhere? Hurry up and go back wherever you came from, don't get in the way of the boss!"

"Walter? Falk! Did you call the boss? You are defeated! Why do you still have the face to come before us!" Lawrence said angrily.

"Nigger, what are you talking about? Do you want to taste my fist that is the size of a sandbag?" Heitinga was serious, clenched his fist and waved it at Lawrence.

Lawrence was not to be outdone, even though he was on the road, the team won!Now that you have won, what are you afraid of?Immediately stepped forward, straightened his chest to Heitinga's fist.Look at what that means: try to touch me!
Seeing the two men at war, John de Jong on the side wondered: "My God, are they fighting for the little brother who is earning nothing?"

"It looks like it is!" Van Bommel shrugged, also feeling incredible.

The conflict between Heitinga and Lawrence began to attract the attention of others, and the journalists who had just been driven away by Heitinga buzzed back like flies smelling cake.

Bai Xiaotian saw what was going on, and immediately pulled the two of them away helplessly, "You two don't have any brains? What are you doing here at this time? Are you afraid that the matter is not big enough? Or do you want to be on the news tomorrow?"

"For the sake of the boss, I don't have the same knowledge as you! Hmph! I don't even look where this is, dare to act wild here?" Seeing Bai Xiaotian pull himself, Heitinga first set an example.

Not to be outdone, Lawrence quickly expressed his obedience.

Seeing that there was no excitement, the reporters hurried away.After all, it is not easy to occupy a good position at the press conference.

Van der Vaart also walked off the field with Ibrahimovic at this time and came to the sidelines.

Although the Swedish tower lost the game, it still looked domineering.Bai Xiaotian ignored the guy with the upturned nostrils, and said directly to Van der Vaart: "Good kick, keep up the good work!"

Van der Vaart blushed, not sure if it was because he was running too much or because he was a little shy, scratched the back of his head and replied, "Yes! Thank you, thank you."

Bai Xiaotian saw that Ibrahimovic didn't respond to him, so he patted Fear Van der Vaart on the shoulder to show encouragement.Shrinking his head, he took off his jersey.

"Here, take it!" Bai Xiaotian stretched out his hand.

Seeing the Eindhoven No. 28 handed over by Bai Xiaotian, Van der Vaart was so excited that his whole body trembled.For a while, I was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Ibrahimovic on the side widened his eyes, as if he felt that it would be more appropriate for Bai Xiaotian to swap with himself, the one who scored the first goal.He opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't say a single syllable.

After the initial panic, Van der Vaart quickly rubbed his hands together, and then rubbed towards his side.

As soon as he touched the jersey beside him, Van der Vaart suddenly thought of something.He flicked the clothes with the back of his hand, and wiped all the dirt from his palms onto his trouser legs.

After wiping his hands, Van der Vaart quickly took off his jersey and handed it to Bai Xiaotian.

Bai Xiaotian took it and put it on his shoulder casually, smiled at Van der Vaart: "Keep working hard! If there is nothing else, I will go back and change first!"

"Oh, oh, good, good." Van der Vaart held Bai Xiaotian's jersey in his hand and was delighted.Bai Xiaotian took the initiative to exchange jerseys with him, obviously because he valued him!

Seeing Van der Vaart's silly look, Bai Xiaotian shook his head, and was about to turn around and walk back.

Seeing Bai Xiaotian turn his head, Van der Vaart thought of something at this moment, and quickly stopped him. "Oh, yes, wait, wait!"

"What's the matter?" Bai Xiaotian turned his head and asked.

Seeing Bai Xiaotian standing still, Van der Vaart quickly winked at Ibrahimovic beside him.

Bai Xiaotian looked curiously at this future world-class striker, his eyes were full of doubts.

Ibrahimovic still looks the same, although he doesn't have braids, but his hair is also short at this time.

Standing more than ten centimeters taller than Bai Xiaotian, he squinted at the front right at a 45-degree angle, without any intention of saying a word.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Van der Vaart began to cough for the third time, but Ibrahimovic remained silent.

If the other party doesn't speak, Bai Xiaotian will naturally not pick up on him.Looking at Ibrahimovic's chin with his nostrils upturned, Bai Xiaotian put his curious eyes on Van der Vaart again.

Van der Vaart was embarrassed, and moved a few steps sideways towards Ibrahimovic, sticking to him.With his hands behind his back, he grabbed the clothes on Ibrahimovic's back waist with one finger, reminding the other party.

Ibrahimovic kept shaking his arms, and after struggling a few times without breaking free, he was about to lose his temper with Van der Vaart when he met Bai Xiaotian's eyes.

Bai Xiaotian's clear eyes were full of curiosity, making people feel no malice.

But Ibrahimovic just hates Bai Xiaotian, because he feels that every time Bai Xiaotian looks at him, it is like a benevolent father seeing a disobedient son.

I want you to be my opponent, but you want to be my father?How can this be tolerated by Da Fengxian?
So since he met Bai Xiaotian for the first time, his idea of ​​stepping on Bai Xiaotian's feet became more determined.

But now, it turns out that the one who was trampled under his feet was himself.

This made Ibrahimovic, who has always been proud, somewhat unacceptable.

But no matter how unacceptable it is, there is no way to turn back time.Ajax loses, loses.

Avoiding Bai Xiaotian's "disgusting" gaze, Ibrahimovic cleared his throat and opened his mouth, "Uh, that, that"

After saying "that" several times, Ibrahimovic finally managed to organize his words, and said to Bai Xiaotian, "Goodbye boy, if you can beat me next time, I, I will consider changing jerseys with you."If he knew that Ibrahimovic would be like this, killing him would not make Ibrahimovic open his mouth.

Hearing Ibrahimovic's arrogant remarks, Bai Xiaotian was not angry, but said with a smile: "That's good, I look forward to our next fight!"

After speaking, he walked into the player tunnel without looking back.

"Fake, did you see it? Did you see it? I just can't understand his attitude of always being superior to others!" Seeing Bai Xiaotian walking away, Ibrahimovic spat and said, "What's so great? Isn't it just winning a Europa League trophy? Hmph, if he has the ability, take a Champions League trophy to see?!"

Poor Ibrahimovic, he didn't expect that after he said such a "rampant" sentence, even if he won the league championship, he never got his hands on a Champions League trophy.

"Hmph! I don't know who asked me to be a middleman just now, and wanted to say a few words to the goodbye boy!" Van der Vaart said unceremoniously without showing any mercy to Ibrahimovic.

Hearing his friend expose him mercilessly, Ibrahimovic couldn't bear it.Three steps turned into two steps to catch up with his teammates, and slapped Van der Vaart on the ass.

Not to be outdone, Van der Vaart also slapped his good friend back.

The backs of the two gradually drifted away, and Ibrahimovic's curious voice came from the air: "You really hold it in your arms like a treasure? Isn't it just a jersey? What's so interesting about it!"

"Hmph, don't grab and touch if you have the ability!" Van der Vaart pulled back part of Bai Xiaotian's jersey from Ibrahimovic's hand.

"Eh? Why do you say that it's the second season in the Eredivisie, and you still wear this No. 28 jersey?"

"I know that!" Van der Vaart said excitedly, "I heard people say that the 28th is the birthday of Goodbye Boy."

The next day, when the fans got up, they were surprised to find that the sports column was dominated by the Dutch League again.

Although it is a duel between the two giants of the Eredivisie, the Eredivisie is not as good as the five major leagues after all, so fans generally do not pay much attention.

In these days, I often see the Eredivisie league and Eindhoven because of the goodbye boy. Many fans who don't pay much attention to the Eredivisie also probably understand the current situation of Eindhoven.

But this time, after the fans opened the newspaper, they found that the protagonist was neither Eindhoven nor Bai Xiaotian.

"Blast! The 1.9-meter man actually did this kind of thing on the court", "Unbelievable, a man in Sweden staged a good show six times in a row", "He shot in despite the obstruction of six people".

As soon as these headlines came out, Ajax and its newly recruited teenager became popular all over the world.

Oh My God!Who could have imagined it?Ibrahimovic, who is 1.9 meters [-] in height, has such delicate feet and scored goals in this way.

Seeing such a fairy goal, Ibrahimovic instantly became a lot of fans all over the world.

As for the match between Ajax and PSV, there is only a small part of it.Ajax win or lose?How is the situation in the Eredivisie?Will PSV come back to the top of the Eredivisie again?These news are just passing by, because the editor also knows that fans are not interested in these.

While touting this goal, Bai Xiaotian's coming from behind was also exposed by the media.But these are just icing on the cake, and they are not valued.

Although Bai Xiaotian's two goals were very difficult, they were both excellent.But with Ibrahimovic, there must have been six people in a row, and it was still much darker.At any time, people feel that continuous passing is more difficult and more enjoyable than shooting on target.

Just when everyone was amazed by Ibrahimovic's goal, Sir Alex led the coaching staff in his office and held a general tactical meeting.

After winning three consecutive Premier League titles, Sir Alex already has the intention to retire.According to Ferguson's own plan, after this season, he will resign as the head coach of Manchester United.

At the same time, his assistant McLaren also announced that he would go to Middlesbrough to replace Brian Robson as the team's head coach.

In order to fill the vacancy left by McClaren, Ferguson intends to train Jim Ryan and Mike Phelan, who had played for Manchester United, before he resigns, and plans to promote them to assistant head coach and Manchester United first team coach respectively.While Ferguson made up for the coaching team, he made up for the team.

And these assistants who were promoted also racked their brains one by one, trying to learn what Sir Alex had to say before he retired.

This time Sir Alex came back from the Netherlands in a good mood, and even whistled while chewing gum.However, according to the people accompanying him, Ferguson was very surprised in the last few minutes of the game, and it was obvious that something unexpected happened.

While the members of the coaching staff are gossiping, they are also looking forward to what new tactics Ferguson can bring to Manchester United this time.There are not many teams in European football that allow Sir Alex Ferguson to go and see them in person.

The next Champions League group match is imminent. In the eyes of many people, Bayern is Manchester United's number one enemy in Group A.As for Eindhoven, hehe, Eindhoven without Van Nistelrooy is not a problem at all in the eyes of many Manchester United players.But now, that doesn't seem to be the case.

Watching the coach place magnet models one by one on the small blackboard, Beckham patted Fanny on the shoulder and said, "Lude, is what you said true? Is he really that powerful?"

Ruud flicked his long flowing hair, but his thoughts flew back to the Philips Stadium. ".Oh! My God, it is indeed the goodbye boy! By his own strength, the goodbye boy made the mighty Barcelona say goodbye to the Europa League in advance. It may be difficult for such a young and creative player to come out in 100 years."

Thinking of this, Van Nistelrooy grinned and said, "Of course, his performance in this year's World Youth Championship is enough to prove everything! If you still don't believe it, you can see it on the court in a few days!"

"Crack, crack!" After arranging the chess pieces on the blackboard, the old gentleman tapped the blackboard with a stick to attract the attention of the people below.

Seeing that everyone in the room was looking at him, the old man spit out the gum he was chewing, and said after a pause: "Eindhoven, it's not like you think, after Rud transferred to Manchester United, no one is available."

"The fact is quite the opposite. After Rude became our teammate, one person was liberated. He is—"

With a "snap", the old man pointed the tip of the stick at the most forward player of Eindhoven.

Looking at the "28" printed on the chess piece, Fanny grinned.

"In the next game, we just need to guard against him, and Eindhoven will not be a threat." The old man continued, "Kean, let you spend the whole time with a kid under 20 years old, can you do it?"

(End of this chapter)