Vardy and Kaulbeck teamed up, and the work efficiency was immediately much higher.But after working for half an hour, they only cleared a small area.Looking at the entire field that was still white, the two young men finally wavered and lost confidence.

——I'm really not reconciled to that!

The two finally reconciled and began to trust each other, but in the end they still couldn't escape the fate of being transferred to the reserve team...

Vardy stretched out his fist, lightly tapped Colback on the shoulder, and said, "Anyway, we can't just admit defeat like this...Even if we lose, our brothers will be together!"

Colback nodded and said, "Even if it really doesn't work, we can't let others laugh at us casually! Come on, keep doing it!"

Speaking of Vardy jumping on the snowplow, Colbeck was about to continue pushing the snow. Before the two of them started again, they suddenly heard another snowplow approaching from the other side of the field. "Site Director" Mills sat in the car, laughed loudly and said, "Since football is an eleven-man sport, it won't just leave the two of you here to work, understand? Boys!"

Vardy and Colbeck looked back in surprise and joy, and saw many people entering the center of the Stadium of Light from all directions.They held various tools for shoveling and sweeping snow in their hands, and they were chatting and laughing.Eriksson and Halldosson came, with relaxed expressions. Apparently, the Nordic children thought the snow was trivial; Anton came with the whole coaching staff, and Russell Black's nose was red from the cold; except for Sang DeLand's players and employees, as well as many residents from nearby communities also came to help. Most of the residents in the Mayswood community appeared on the court with shovels...

Carrying a heavy thermos, Joe's mother called Vardy and Colbeck to come over, and poured them a cup of hot ginger tea: "How is it, is it warm?"

Seeing the two young men frowned, Qiao's mother kicked with a stern face: "Go to work soon? So many people come to help you, lest you be demoted to the reserve team, you wait What, why don't you hurry up and finish the work before the training starts?"

It turned out to be like this-everyone came to help them.Vardy and Colbeck looked at each other, and Vardy raised his chin: "Let's go?"

Colback laughed and nodded: "Must!"

The "snow removal" activity at the Stadium of Light quickly turned into a joyful game.After cleaning the venue thoroughly with all hands and feet, everyone had a snowball fight, fluffy snowballs were flying in the air, and laughter echoed in the huge stadium.

At this time, Mother Qiao happened to be standing beside Anton, and said to him with a smile: "The morale of the boys looks very high! Anton, I have to say, your move is really good."

Anton raised his head with a smile, looked at the sky, and said, "Thank God, if it wasn't for such a snowfall."

Qiao's mother flattened her mouth: "Come on, even if it doesn't snow, you can think of other ways. I said Anton, modesty is a virtue, but being too modest doesn't mean a virtue! "

Anton nodded solemnly, expressing that he remembered Qiao's mother's advice.At this time, he suddenly saw a small, black figure jumping out from the player tunnel of the stadium, jumping onto the snowdrift, looking left and right, and then quickly ran towards Anton.As soon as Anton stretched out his hand, the little black cat jumped directly into Anton's arms.

Mother Qiao was very curious: "Your pet?"

Anton smiled wryly at this time, and introduced the little black cat to Joe's mother: "Come on, let's get acquainted. This is Larry the black cat, Maeswood's favorite pet and guardian of the Stadium of Light."

But he didn't figure out how Larry found his way and ran into the Stadium of Light by himself.

In the evening, Anton took good care of the little black cat, went to his room, locked the door, and logged into "Green Life".

Strange to say, ever since the little black cat Larry discovered his treasured land, he never went to the other house in Mayswood, and stayed by his side all day, refusing to leave. As a result, most of the neighbors in Mayswood It would be bad to send all the cat food in the pocket to Anton, so as not to waste it after the expiration date.

But Anton no longer dared not lock the door after logging into the game at night.

"Welcome to log in to 'Green Life' for the 18th time. Please choose 'Random Task' or 'Specified Task'."

Anton chose the "designated task", and at the same time he also received an email from player F, saying that he promised player E to help her play a series of matches held at Wembley, and he has no time to play with him for the time being. The training match has been upgraded, please forgive Anton.

Anton knew that player E, Queen Elizabeth II, was also a master of the configuration game.The Queen once personally presented awards to the England national team at Wembley Stadium. The Wembley game scene she set up must be very realistic and exciting.That's why Torres said yes—after all, Queen's requests are always so irresistible.

Anton has no objection to this, because he still has doubts up to now, and he can't figure out what is going on with his body, whether the skills acquired in the simulation game have been extended to the real world.

He himself has been at the forefront of scientific research and knows how fast virtual technology is developing—but if virtual technology develops to a certain extent, making it impossible to distinguish between real and virtual, will human beings trap themselves in the world created by themselves? in the virtual world?

So Anton was a little afraid of participating in the game as a player in "Life in the Green", but he really wanted to upgrade as soon as possible so that he could continue to explore the mysteries of this simulator.

But "Green Life" has an advantage. Players can choose any football-related identity. If they are not players, they can also be coaches, referees... and even team doctors.Of course, Anton is not a doctor and knows nothing about sports injuries, so it's best not to mislead his son... No, misleading NPC's son, don't choose the role of team doctor.

He configured a La Liga game at will, and chose the player identity: referee.Anton was in a hurry when confirming, and he confirmed it with a glance. It was not until the game was loaded that he realized that he was wearing the referee's black shirt and black pants, and was holding a flag in his hand-this time he was actually a line referee.

The role of referee is not a problem for Anton. After all, he is a professional coach licensed person, and he is familiar with the rules of football games.What's more, he is not the referee, but a line referee, mainly to judge offside kicks, judge throw-ins and corner kicks, and assist the referee from the side to observe the foul behavior of players on the field.

The game went on for a while, he made a corner kick, and several out-of-bounds judgments, and made an "offside" penalty, blowing away a goal of the home team.At this time, there were boos behind Anton. Obviously, the fans of the home team were not satisfied with the offside penalty.

It can be seen that referees are often under a lot of pressure during the game.

However, the referee's professionalism requires them to enforce the law impartially. Anton immediately raised the flag when he saw that the offensive player had crossed half a body.The forward of the home team thought he had scored a goal and had already run to the sidelines to celebrate, but he also had to recognize the reality that the goal was blown.

Anton thought, "It's broken!"

Because the one who scored the goal was not an NPC.This time this person did not choose the anonymous mode, so Anton could clearly see the face of the other party - the face of the superstar.Cristiano Ronaldo had just stood on the sidelines ready to celebrate, but he still had to retreat honestly.

Ronaldo glanced at Anton and shook his fist at him, as if to say: I will definitely score a goal.

Anton thought to himself: If Ronaldo continues to be artificially offside, then he has no choice but to blow it off.

Unexpectedly, this game in the simulator was not written like this at all: Ronaldo scored the next goal, the ball had passed the goal line as a whole, but was hugged by the opponent's goalkeeper again and rolled out of the goal.Anton saw it very clearly, and decisively told the result to the referee on duty—the goal was valid.

When Ronaldo ran back to the middle circle to kick off, he gave him a look: the level of law enforcement is not bad!

Anton: ...

After the game ended, the two continued to communicate with each other through instant chat.While distributing the comprehensive experience points gained from this game, Anton greeted: "Long time no see, are you busy recently?"

He paid attention to Real Madrid's games. After the away loss to Athletic Bilbao in mid-January, Real Madrid won two games in a row and regained their stability.During that time, Ronaldo must have stepped up training and strived to improve. Once Ronaldo is focused, he will no longer be as depressed as he was in early January, so the time spent on "green life" will naturally be less.

"Hello, Anton—"

Anton was stunned suddenly: He had never communicated his identity with the other party, so this is... lost?

"Cristiano, hello!"

Anton could only reply in this way, saying that he already knew the identity of the other party.

"Why did you use the role of referee today?" Ronaldo said to Anton, "Even if you don't become a coach, it's fine to end up as a player!"

The instant dialog flashed, and Ronaldo didn't look surprised at all, as if he was chatting on social media with an old friend.

"Recently, I've been a little troubled," Anton said honestly, "I always feel that the 'Green Life' seems too real. If I always play characters who are close to my identity, what if I confuse reality with virtual reality? Got it."

The instant dialog paused for a moment, followed by another shake, and the other party sent over "smile and cry", "smile and cry", "smile and cry"...a series of identical expressions. "Would you be chatting with me on this floating dialog in the real world?"

Anton imagined it out of thin air: yes!

In the real world, he never had the opportunity to chat so easily with a superstar like Ronaldo, let alone use the one in front of him that is floating in the air, flashing light, and can leave handwriting by stretching out his fingers, and he can choose whatever he wants. Want to use the expression, such an instant dialog box to communicate.

In other words, as long as you distinguish patiently, there is always a way to distinguish between virtual and real.

Anton felt very comfortable immediately. Ronaldo is a very direct person, and he also dispelled the hidden worries in his heart in the most direct way.All of a sudden, Anton was refreshed and very excited.

——He has to thank people well.

Anton was about to leave a thank you note in the instant dialog box just now, but unexpectedly the dialog box shook, and the other party sent another message to Anton.

The author has something to say: Regarding goal-line technology, the Premier League in the 09-10 season did not have the assistance of goal-line referees and Hawkeye technology, so whether the goal has crossed the goal line as a whole depends on the judgment of the referee to a certain extent. Lineman assistant drops.

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