Kings of the Game: Getting Back to the Game, Beginning with the NBA

Chapter 88 I, James, object with my real name!
"It's not human!"

The players of the entire Liverpool first team and second team were equally shocked, and even more shocked.

Others just saw Liu Ming save the football one by one, but the players on the field could feel the pressure more and more, including the plastic brother Salah.

His two high-quality shots just now were also saved by Liu Ming without any suspense.

As I said before, Liu Ming respected him very much.

He didn't save face at all...

The eyes of strikers like Mane and Firmino also began to reveal a lack of confidence, the accuracy of their shots became lower and lower, and the number of shots flew more and more.

So, Liu Ming destroyed the Red Army's striker alone?

How could anyone believe it!
A goalkeeper, a goalkeeper for a football team!

Just relying on goalkeeping, it made the striker of one of the world's top teams panic.

Another fast attack.

However, when Mane saw Liu Ming staring at him coldly, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. Even though he was already in the small penalty area, even though the defenders around him had no intention of guarding him, he still felt that this opportunity was not good. After all, the central defender of the second team was quite tall and blocked his sight, so he decided to pass to Salah.

Sure enough, Liu Ming's eyes followed the football to Salah, and Mane finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Salah will give you the ball.

No, if you can score, the Golden Boot is yours too.

When Salah received the pass, he also felt resentment in his heart, "You grandson! What are you doing passing it to me! You didn't shoot at such a good opportunity!"

Although there was no one around Salah after receiving the ball, he looked around and didn't make a move. He is now outside the penalty area.

In other words, getting rid of and confrontation are my strengths, but I am not good at long-range shots!
So he tapped again, and the football quickly ran to the other side.

Long-range shots are naturally handed over to Milner. After all, this guy once stayed in Manchester City, which loves long-range shots most.

After Milner received the ball, he couldn't help yelling in his heart, "Fuck, what are you two Golden Boot forwards doing!"

Today, I have hit the goal with nearly five long-range shots, which is already very good.

But is it useful? There is no threat at all!

Shooting from close range, the magical Dongguo also chose to knock the ball away.

But he holds all his long shots firmly in his hand.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell who's shooting threat is great!
Isn't this asking me to make a fool of myself in front of the BOSS!
What a fool!
Anyway, I don't shoot, love whoever.

So Milner made another direct pass. When the defender was too lazy to stretch his feet, the football turned around outside and returned to Mane's feet.

In the same way, Liu Ming turned his cold eyes back to Mane.

In the scorching sun, he actually felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Liu Ming didn't know what kind of pressure he put on them.

He just finds it strange that the operation was as fierce as a tiger just now, but now he is timid.

Damn, to shoot or not to shoot!

It seems to have heard Liu Ming's thoughts.

Mane gritted his teeth and kicked the football hard.

But as expected, the ball still didn't break through Liu Ming's five-finger barrier.

beep!
After Mane's shot, Leanders finally blew the whistle for the end of the game.

Then he couldn't wait to go to the sidelines to check the recorded data of the recorder.

But Uncle Zha was already standing there.

It's just that as early as 3 minutes ago, he had already looked dull.

43 shots, 40 shots on goal, the first team possession rate is 80%.

17 corner kicks and 10 free kicks. What a gorgeous set of statistics!
If you don't look at the final score.

When everyone sees this data, there will probably be an impression in their minds - this game is probably a massacre.

15:0?

Or 20:0?

But why is it a draw!

With a score of 0:0, Liu Ming completely conquered the stadium.

The moment the whistle blew, everyone, including Liverpool's second team, breathed a sigh of relief.

If this continues, they will doubt whether they are suitable for football.

Even Salah and Mane felt a little out of breath.

At this moment, the hearts of the Red Army officers and soldiers are particularly united!

Everyone has the same idea in their hearts!
If a goalkeeper like Liu Ming is in the Premier League, he must sign for Liverpool!

Otherwise, I'm afraid it's time to think about the transfer.

Not to transfer to another team, but to go directly to play in another league.

That kind of feeling full of despair makes people want to bear it for a second.

But if you can become a teammate, that would be perfect!

Let alone the Premier League and the Champions League.

Liver Bird can directly announce the day.

Thinking of this, Salah walked to Liu Ming with a big grin, "Liu, you did a great job!"

Liu Ming forced a smile from his face.

Because of the final whistle, the system prompt has not come yet.

Uncle Zha, what else do you want to make trouble with? !

"Liu, will you stay in the team? I want to be friends with you more than being enemies with you!"

Mane thought for a while, and stretched out his right hand directly.

He and Salah have always competed in the team, adhering to the principle that the friend of the enemy is the enemy, so he shouldn't admit it.

Helpless, strength does not allow it.

Liu Ming reached out and shook his hand, "Of course, we are all friends."

Liverpool's team members also reacted one after another, and came forward to say hello to Liu Ming one by one.

Although Uncle Zha didn't say it clearly.

But they were sure that Liu Ming could stay in the Red Army if he wanted to.

Because if Liu Ming were let go, Uncle Zha would not be worthy of being called Uncle Zha.

Uncle scum is of course uncle scum!
Just after the team match ended, he chose to force the palace.

"Now, I want to sign him! Which of you two is against and who is in favor?"

Uncle Zha looked at Mike and Henry, his nostrils were almost up to the sky, with a look of triumph.

But he never expected that an inappropriate voice would come from behind, "I object!"

Uncle Zha turned his head with a gloomy expression.

The next moment, James strode over, "Henry, you should know what Liu Ming means to us Lakers, and even to me!"

Uncle Zha didn't buy into James' account. "Henry, you better think about it. If Liu Ming is poached by Manchester City, what will it mean for Liverpool?"

Henry and Mike looked at each other, "Hey, guys. Instead of arguing here, why don't we ask Fantastic Liu for his opinion?"

……

"Liu! I'm sorry."

"I apologize to you, I apologize to your country."

"Now, I sincerely invite you to join us Livebird."

Uncle Zha's apology was obviously not perfunctory.

If you come out to mess around, you have to admit your mistakes.

This is the principle.

Although Uncle Scumbag is a scumbag in his work, he still has nothing to choose from.

"Liu, I'm Liverpool's sports director..."

"Needless to say, I refuse!"

Before Mike, the sporting director of Liverpool, came up with the conditions, Liu Ming refused without thinking, "I'm just a track and field athlete, oh, and occasionally play a few basketball games for the Lakers. But how can I join you Liverpool as a goalkeeper again."

[Ding, the bounty task is completed, free skill points +5]

Seeing the astonished expressions of Uncle Zha and Mike, Liu Ming was almost going crazy with joy.

If you want to be crazy with me again, I will ask you if it feels good to slap you in the face!
If I don't pee on you, what can you do to me.

"Liu, don't rush to refuse."

"Actually, you can also occasionally guard the goal for the Red Army!"

Mike Edwards is a top trader.

For most businessmen, 50% is already a good success rate.

However, under the operation of the sports director, Liverpool's business success rate is as high as 90%.

He has bought Karius, Matip, Mane, Wijnaldum, Salah and Robinson.

Also bought Solanke, Van Dijk, Chamberlain, Fabinho and Alisson.

He even sold Jordan Abby to Bournemouth for £1500 million; sold Joe Allen, who had only one year left on his contract, to Stoke City for £1300 million; sold Benteke to Crystal Palace for £2700 million...

The most commendable thing is that he also added a genius clause to Kubird's transfer contract-within three years, if Barcelona come to Liverpool again to poach corners, they will need to add 8900 million to the basic transfer fee.

Since then, among other things, at least Barcelona have never harassed Anfield's stars.

Therefore, Edwards basically grasped Uncle Scum's mentality—even if he couldn't be a friend for the time being, he definitely couldn't stay as an enemy!
Then this business is simply too easy to talk about.

It's nothing more than using a lot of pounds to raise people first.

With Liu Ming's miraculous performance on the field just now, it may only take a few games to increase his worth, and Liverpool will definitely make money in the future.

Although a player with a high reputation is likely to transfer, Edwards has been in football for so many years and has seen many loyal fighters.

Who can guarantee that Liu Ming is not?
And as long as the contract is signed with Liu Ming, the relationship will be improved.

Even if he wants to leave in the future, as long as he cooperates with himself, he can bring a large transfer fee to the club.

He had no doubts about Liu Ming's worth.

In other words, who would be blind and not want such a goalkeeper who can dominate the pitch?

(End of this chapter)