Coach, I want to play football!

Ye Qi didn't know why he had to talk so much with Moreno, maybe he couldn't bear to see the other party give up on himself because of such a trivial matter.

Like a farmer who drips his sweat into the soil every day, he can't help but want to teach a lesson when he sees some guys who eat half a bowl of rice and pour half a bowl of rice.

Before I was 19 years old when I was gloomy, I also hoped that others could give me a hand.

But obviously, how can there be so many adventures in life?After all, most people's lives are ordinary.

No one pulled him, but if given the chance, he would choose to pull someone else!

After all, he understood the feeling of being plunged into a dark abyss.

But although no one helped me before the age of 19, but now I have the system on my back!

This might be a way to pull myself out of the exception!

Some people say that the system is useless, but for Ye Qi, the appearance of the system is like building a bridge for him when he is in an abyss.

Life does not need to cross bridges all the time. At critical moments, someone can build a bridge and hold an umbrella for you. This is the most important thing.

Ye Qi turned on the system, as if many players were in a daze when they started the game but didn't play it.

He appreciates the system, but he doesn't want to be its slave!

That's why he worked so hard to train like this. If he completely relied on the system, he would definitely become one of the most shining stars.

The system can come for no reason, what if it disappears for no reason one day?

Then isn't he Huangliang Yimeng?

That's why Ye Qi would not give up training hard and making up for his shortcomings, because this would make him feel solid.

Humans control the system, that is called technology changing life.And if one day the system controls humans, it will be called artificial intelligence, or a machine that looks like humans!

"I'm a human, not an artificial intelligence!"

Ye Qi turned off the system and fell asleep amidst the heavy snoring of his roommate Christian.

On the other side, Moreno is destined to have no sleep tonight.

It wasn't the chicken soup that Ye Qi poured himself, but...

"It really hurts!"

He lay on the ground for a long time before slowly staggering and walking home.

At this time, his wine had already woken up, and the sea breeze was blowing on his face, and he had smelled the slightly salty smell for 21 years.

Only today, the smell is laced with alcohol and... the sourness of a drunk vomit stain.

"O~"

Thinking of this, Moreno vomited again while holding the lamppost.

"It's... his sister is so boring!"

Moreno vomited for a while before standing up straight with his hands on his waist.

"Ye Qi is boring! Wine...is boring too! Everything is boring!"

"Grass!"

He scratched his messy hair, "That old man Marcelino will probably get angry again tomorrow..."

"Moreno, bastard, if you don't want to come, don't come in this life!"

Early the next morning, coach Marcelino got angry at the training base.

The main reason is that Moreno asked for leave today......

This is the third time the opponent has asked for leave in the past two weeks. Not only has the quality and quantity of training declined, but he has also been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.

"He actually said that he was beaten up in the middle of the night, so he couldn't come today?!"

Marcelino laughed angrily, "You don't need to make up excuses. I still believe you when you said you were hit by a car when you went out, but you didn't see the other person's face clearly when you were beaten up in the middle of the night? I believed your ghost!"

This is the first time Marcelino, who has a good personality, has become so angry. Everyone stood on the training ground without daring to breathe.

Ye Qi's face twitched in the crowd, and he thought that the other two asking for leave before was probably an excuse made up, but this time it must be true.

You may not believe me when I tell you, because... I was the one who beat that guy up!

"train!!"

Marcelino roared, and everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

Uria led everyone to do daily training, leaving Marcelino alone to calm down.

But for Marcelino, the only good news may be that the other party's "rat shit" did not spoil his good soup.

That Moreno guy killed himself, but it didn't affect the other players in the locker room.

That's right... that guy Moreno doesn't have a brain!

During this day's training, Ye Qi was a little apprehensive, thinking that he wouldn't do it really hard, would he beat Moreno to the hospital?

But Ye Qi was relieved soon, because Moreno arrived at the training base on time on Tuesday.

The first thing this guy came to the training base was to apologize to the head coach Marcelino.

Marcelino was startled, thinking what the hell, the sun came out of the Mediterranean sea today?

I was going to get angry at first, but seeing the other party's bruised nose and swollen face, I couldn't bear it.

This is really being beaten.....

"Have you called the police?" Marcelino asked.

After all, looking at the other party like this, he should have been seriously injured, mainly because his face was blue and he looked a little scary.

"No, the other party is a homeless man, and he was drunk. He couldn't find it, so he didn't call the police. He thought he was unlucky."

When Moreno spoke, his face twitched a little. It wasn't that he was grimacing on purpose, but... his face hurt even when he spoke.

"Then...do you want to rest for two days?"

When Marcelino said this, he completely forgot that he was still swearing at the other party for a day off yesterday.

"It's okay, but the face is a little swollen. It's not a problem to do some training with the ball under your feet."

"My recent training progress has dropped too much, and I have to hurry up to make up for it."

Marcelino: "???"

Marcelino turned to look at his assistant Uriah.

Am I hallucinating?This kid actually said that he wanted to train hard?

Uriah was also a little confused, but nodded affirmatively.

You heard that right, but... is this guy crazy?Are you going to train hard?

"What are you?" Marcelino couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking.

But I didn't expect Moreno to bend down at [-] degrees and bow his head, "I'm sorry, coach! I was young and ignorant before, and I wasted a lot of time and your cultivation!"

"I hope you can forgive me and give me a chance to reform myself!"

"Fuck!" Marcelino was taken aback by the other party's bow, thinking that this kid is really crazy!

Is this still the Moreno who dared to fight with me? !

You won't be possessed by some ghost thing, right? !

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and no one spoke for a full 3 minutes.

Marcelino did not agree or refuse, but Moreno continued to bow at ninety degrees because he did not hear Marcelino's answer.

"Cough cough!"

In the end, it was the assistant coach who saw that the atmosphere was too awkward and took the initiative to break the calm.

"Then what..." Marcelino came back to his senses.

"I accept your apology, but you have brought some bad influence to your teammates during this period, so you have to go to the locker room later and apologize to your teammates!"

"It should be!" Moreno looked up.