I want to marry my loser [football]

(220 a)

After making sure that Sally would be able to see what he wrote clearly if he was in front of the TV, Jiang Fan rushed back to the arena.He hasn't forgotten, he still has a [Midfield lob shot].

However, seeing that the game was coming to an end, he still failed to find a chance.Just when Jiang Fan was almost desperate and decided to give up, one minute before the end of the game, the referee signaled for an additional 1 minutes of stoppage time.

So everyone saw that Jiang Fan seemed to be more excited than the Zigang players and ran wildly.

There is still time!still have a chance!He can still save it again! !

In the last 5 minutes, he pressed the use line given by the system to complete the death line. Among the players of the Zigan team who had no fighting spirit, he hardly encountered any decent resistance, and finally blasted into Lan in the midfield. Zhou's sixth goal, Li Baolan Zhou successfully advanced to the semi-finals, and kept his hair.

“1:6！！！！1:6！！！！”巴尼在演播室里狂喊道：“格雷戈里一个人打入5个进球1次助攻！！不可思议！不可思议！！即便是在伤停补时阶段，他也没有准备停下来放过兹冈队！这简直是一个人对一支球队的单方面屠杀！他真的还是人类吗？！”

And Jiang Fan was panting heavily, his heart relaxed, his feet softened in an instant, and he lay down on the turf.

so tired...

so tired.

Nine and 10 minutes into a game, he barely stopped.In a state of high tension, his physical strength seems to be consumed more than usual. He feels that now he can just close his eyes and fall asleep in a second.

but……

It's too shameful to lie here all the time.

The assistant coach pulled his arm and pulled him up. Jiang Fan sat on the grass in a daze for a while before saying hoarsely: "Water..."

Someone quickly brought water, and Jiang Fan stood up with the help of the assistant coach's arm.

He leaned on the coach and took a bottle of mineral water. Just as he was about to unscrew the cap, his hand loosened weakly and he couldn't hold on to the bottle.

A teammate picked it up and unscrewed the bottle cap for him, and handed it over.Only then did Jiang Fan realize that his hands were trembling slightly due to loss of strength.

"You work too hard." The assistant coach sighed, with a tangled tone that didn't know whether to praise or to train: "The Zigan team can't let you spare no effort?"

Jiang Fan didn't know how to explain it, so he could only mutter: "...I hate their away locker room."

Due to exhaustion, he stayed in the locker room for a while. After the other teammates had showered and changed their clothes, he finally walked into the dark, damp and moldy bathroom alone, feeling numb all over his body. After rushing uncomfortably, he quickly changed into his clothes and went out.

Several teammates helped him leave the field, and as soon as he walked out of the gate, Jiang Fan saw a familiar figure standing there.

"Sally!" He laughed immediately. Although his feet were still a little weak, the young man almost subconsciously let go of his teammates who were supporting him, and ran towards the man with soft eyes not far away.

He forced himself to run in front of him, and exhausted all the strength he had saved just now, just as he stretched out his arms to hug Sally's neck, he threw himself directly into his arms.

Sally froze for a moment, then quickly hugged him.

Jiang Fan leaned against his shoulder with his eyes closed, and said in a low voice, "...tired."

Sally stroked his wet hair, which he hadn't even blown after rushing, feeling extremely distressed.He nodded to the assistant coach, said hello, and helped Jiang Fan to leave alone.

In order to allow Jiang Fan to rest better, Sally rented a caravan alone, and the driver had already parked the car aside, waiting quietly.Such special treatment can easily arouse the jealousy and dissatisfaction of others, so when Jiang Fan came here, he still took the bus with his teammates, but when he returned, he was so tired that Sally wanted him to rest more Be more comfortable.

And when he saw that the person he trusted the most had arranged everything, even if Jiang Fandang didn't want to force himself to be patient, he muttered, "I want to sleep."

"Okay, hold on for a while, and it will be fine soon." Sally helped him to the bedroom at the rear of the car, gently put him on the soft bed, pulled the quilt over him, and said softly: " sleep."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Fan closed his eyes, and after a while, his breathing took a long time, obviously very tired.

Sally sat on the edge of the bed, looked at him with gentle eyes, and noticed that the collar of his jacket was messy, obviously not tidying up well, and the jacket on the back was a little bit pressed in by the trousers. When he put on the trousers, he was obviously in a hurry.

You could tell he didn't want to spend a second in Zigan's dreadful away dressing room.

I really can't bear it.

Sally sighed softly, but didn't mean to blame at all.He helped him smooth out the wrinkles at his neckline, and gently pulled out the hem of his clothes that had been accidentally stuck in his trouser belt.

He stroked his hair again, and gradually felt tired, so he took off his glasses, rubbed the bridge of his nose, lay down next to Jiang Fan with his clothes on, and closed his eyes.

Originally, he just planned to take a nap, but when he woke up, the compartment was already dark.

In a daze, Sally pushed back the scattered hair, fumbled to find his glasses, sat up, and turned on the bedside lamp.

I saw that the sky outside the window was completely dark, and the warm yellow light cast a warm light on this small room.The blond boy had already rubbed against the man at some point, his smooth and plump forehead pressed against the skin on his arm intimately, his expression was extremely relieved, he slept deeply, and had no intention of waking up at all.

Sally took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was already 08:30 in the evening, and the youth competition had already started.He found the remote control from the bedside, turned on the TV on the wall, and quickly lowered the volume to silent mode so as not to wake Jiang Fan up.

Sally's familiar figure soon appeared on the TV—they were all Jiang Fan's friends.The current score is 1:0, Lanzhou leads temporarily, the situation is good.

Seeing the high-spirited young man on the screen, Sally couldn't help but smile, and then looked down at the blond boy lying beside her, his heart softened.But before he could wait for this slightly sour emotion to ferment, the phone suddenly vibrated, interrupting his thoughts.

Sally turned his head to look, but saw that it was his former manager Gervasili.

He sent a link to a report belonging to Sportsweek with the headline:

Gregory Isidor: 1:6 because I hate Zigan's away dressing room

Click on the interface, and the picture shows the blond boy facing the sky with a bright smile, holding his hands high and making an "L".

This sentence was said by the assistant coach to the reporters, and the reporter of "Sports Weekly" obviously felt that it was very good to use it as a headline.

Gervasili continued: "Sally, congratulations, you have found a good seed. If you have any questions about the brokerage business, please feel free to come to me."

Besides him, many other people sent messages, almost all of whom were asking about Jiang Fan's situation.

Sally smiled. His agent has a lot of superstars, and he was also part of his glorious resume back then, which earned him the title of "No. [-] agent".The sentence sent now is obviously a drunkard's intention to drink——

Gervasili presumably wanted to sign Gregory.

Although he had worked with him happily before, and he also admitted that the other party was indeed a reliable and excellent agent, Sally still replied politely without leaving room for negotiation: "Thank you."

(220 two)

At around [-]:[-], Jiang Fan woke up once in a daze.

He didn't even open his eyes, he just asked vaguely: "What time is it...?"

"It's almost ten o'clock." Sally was on the news on his mobile phone - he searched out all the press releases reporting today's FA Cup semi-finals, one by one to see how they described Jiang Fan's heroic appearance, somehow , if there is a good one, Sally is even more excited than watching them praise himself.

"Hmm..." Jiang Fan didn't know anything about it. He squirmed in a half-dream, then woke up suddenly, sat up with messy hair, remembered something, and panicked: "Hoyle and their match!"

"2:1, Lanzhou won." Sally stretched out his hand with a smile, and helped him brush a few tangled bangs on his forehead.

"Ah... that's good." Jiang Fan let out a sigh of relief, completely ignoring Sally's action of helping him tidy his hair, and fell down again, closing his eyes in peace, "Then I... Get some sleep."

Sally was almost amused by him. He stroked his furry head and said with a smile, "Go to sleep."

The young man gave a vague "um", and in the gap between sleep and non-sleep, he stretched out a hand without thinking much, and suddenly put it on the man's waist.

Sally was taken aback for a moment.

He looked down, only to see the boy's forehead resting against his waist, and half of his face was peacefully and relaxedly hidden in the shadow of his waist.He hugged him like he was hugging a huge doll or something, and after a while, he hooked his legs around his calf with his legs, pressing him tighter.

Although he already has a child, he has been single for many years, and his daughter is young and far away. The man is obviously not used to being approached so intimately by such a big child—a boy.

...It's okay, this is Gregory.

Holding the mobile phone, Sally froze for a moment, then slowly relaxed his body, remained silent for a while, told himself that it was no big deal, then lowered his head and continued to read his own news.

But for some reason, maybe after reading all the famous publications, the rest of the reports were written by some unknown small newspapers. The more Sally read it, he felt that the content of the competition described in words was not as good as what he saw with his own eyes. Half wonderful, and the Gregory they described is not half as good and lovely as I am.

For example [Gregory turns around], how dry and boring it is to describe truthfully in words "turn the ball with your left leg to your right leg, and turn around 180 degrees in a sudden change of direction"!It is simply impossible to restore the half pleasing to the eye of Gregory's flowing movements at that time.

Sally shook his head, thinking to himself, the level of reporters in this class is really terrible.

But even so, he carefully read the paragraphs and accompanying pictures about Gregory, and then saved the screenshots of the photos he thought were good.By the way, I forwarded and shared the news reports that I thought were well written to my ** account.

His screen swiping speed is so fast that his fans are almost dumbfounded, feeling like they are fans of a fake Zonda:

[Sally, you... have you been hacked? 】

[I thought it was some marketing account that was swiping the screen like crazy, and was about to report and block, when I suddenly saw the name of the account, I thought I was dazzled for a moment. 】

【It's a kid! !Sally's boy! !Wow, the kid is amazing! 】

[Okay, okay, Sally, we know he is very powerful, handsome, and awesome, you can stop for a while, really! 】

【No! !do not stop! !Sally, please, don't stop, I want more, more! ! 】

[... I suspect that the upstairs is driving, and I have screenshots to prove it. 】

[Suddenly a car drove past me. 】

Sally didn't read the comments at all. He carefully selected the pictures he cut out, put them together into a nine-square grid, and clicked send happily.

[It's a photo! ! !It's a photo! !Sally, here I come, husband, I miss you so much! ! ! 】

[? ? ?Not Sally. 】

[……I never expected that Sally’s account, which has been growing grass for many years, would be full of children’s posts.Who am I fan of?I was lost in thought. 】

[What do I do to look at children's photos on Sally's account. 】

【I thought Sally posted a selfie! ! 】

【Ah, who is this beautiful boy! !nice! !nice! !I like it! ! 】

[What does kid mean?Please someone kindly explain. 】

[No, have you noticed that these pictures are from various reports, or are pictures of Gregory making an "L" towards the sky from different angles, or pictures of him holding the "To Sally" paper. 】

[So the nine pictures are all "To Sally"? 】

[To Sally!To Sally!To Sally! ! ! !hoarse.jpg]

And football is the national sport of Brittany, and Sally's popularity has remained high, because he has been disappearing in the eyes of the public all the year round, which almost means hunger marketing. The ecstatic fans are on the top of the hot search, not to mention the continuous swiping of the screen this time?

It didn't take long for the label "To Sally" to rush into the hot search list, and then countless people followed the label and saw the reports about Sally's forwarding. Soon, "Sally swiped the screen", " The three tags "Gregory Isidor, kid" and "How bad is Zigan's away locker room" also rushed to the hot search list along with "To Sully".

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-11-1722:12:16~2019-11-1823:17:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Tianjie Xiaoyu;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: EternityYouth 2; Immortal Zui Shinhwa, Xiu ° Nai, Yaya, Changle Weiyang, Changle Wuji, Quinn, Xiaoyou 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：微微~微笑30瓶；阿亓亓亓亓20瓶；阡陌、25002576、宝树啊宝树、chuya、该用户已被禁言、团子大王、一根翎毛、消逝的月光10瓶；最爱秦修6瓶；玖玖、羽离5瓶；冰炎2瓶；笙殊、雪汝云烟辍⒂惑艏訫1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!