Arthur's Football

Of course O'Shea has reason to be angry!With a serious face, he suspected that this little chick was deliberately trying to show off, and by the way sent him to the background board——

That's right!Even if the ball you pick up is so high, can you only use an undercut?

your header...

Uh, O'Shea suddenly stopped being angry.

As a member of the Red Devils locker room, of course he has heard of Xiaojizai's stalk of "why do you have to use your head when you can do it with your feet".

It's just that as the hard worker who was shown on the background board by the way, he thought for a second, then hugged Arthur's head affectionately, rubbing!twist!

"Arthur, you are amazing~(≧3≦)⌒☆"

I rub! ! !

I knead! ! !

"This undercut is simply beautiful. I haven't seen anything better than it. Unfortunately, it's not an official game." Fletcher continued.

The difference is that he is an honest man.

Arthur managed to break free from O'Shea's lock and rub his head, and then "glared" at O'Shea.

He stared at him gravely.

He can't encourage his teammates to rub his hair at every turn, and he wants them to know that he doesn't like it.

After being stared at by his peacock-blue eyes for a few seconds, O'Shea became "terrified" and took a step back.

To be honest, when Arthur looked at people with these eyes when he was sullen, it was a little scary.

Or rather, majesty?

It's just that he has Ferguson as the boss, and because of this kind of thing, O'Shea is actually not afraid, but just doesn't want to annoy this kid.

He has seen Arthur get "angry". Zenit's Zhilyanov is a lesson learned from the past, and he is still bombarded by the British media.

Kaka came over to celebrate with Arthur, and by the way pulled over a Cristiano with a dark complexion.

The latter obviously didn't feel that he had anything to praise Chick Cub——

He was trying his best to score goals, but this kid came again. Why didn't he honestly defend in the midfield today?

But that hook...

After Arthur looked at him, as a parent who knew that his chicken cubs were not good at heading, he could only say with a sullen face, "It's really beautiful."

He didn't say anything to keep going.

He wished that this kid would run out of energy immediately, and then run to the sidelines to rest.

Kaka didn't bother to read the joke, he was busy arranging Arthur's hair.

O'Shea's hand was definitely aimed at making trouble. He simply took off Arthur's hair tie, and in order not to interfere with his sight, he ran to Old Bei and stretched out his hand.

Beckham looked at him with "what".

"Hairband." Kaka continued to stretch out her hand.

Beckham immediately touched his forehead, and then gave Kaka his hair color with the same style as Adidas, and then saw the Brazilian running back to his family.

Old Bei thought——

Do I want to discuss it with Adi, you think you can give up Arthur wearing your clothes and make him a custom batch of belts?

I am also worthy of our cooperation for so many years, and I have completed the task perfectly!

Everyone should be familiar with this thing. It is the favorite of long-haired players. If you want to have long hair without affecting your vision, of course you must have supporting equipment.

Except for Özil's strange aesthetics, he always wears a hair color that is inconsistent with his own. Generally, everyone wears a thin hair band of any color to reduce its sense of presence.

It was not the first time for Arthur to see such a headband, and it was his first experience wearing it himself.

He adjusted his hair and found that the male god looked at him with a dark face again.

He looked back suspiciously, and Cristiano squeezed out a few words angrily: "No! Delay! Time!"

After speaking, he glared at Perrin.

Perrin: "..."

Okay, okay.

For the sake of being the number one favorite of the BOSS for the time being, he endured the glaring for a while, and then said to O'Shea and the others with great momentum: "Hurry up and play! Otherwise, stoppage time!"

Everyone booed him with aspirations, and then obediently went to the game.

Cough, well, what Curly said is right, they are leading now, of course they have to delay.

Beckham Giggs whispered something to Redondo and Fletcher.

On Scholes' side, he took advantage of a throw-in and asked Arthur to play as a midfielder. What about Kaka?

He was kicked out by Lao Si to become Yingfeng, and Lao Si felt that he was suitable for this job.

Arthur has no objection to the big brother's arrangement.

This change turned the frontcourt into the four kings, and Benzema and Rooney were very moved.

It's not that Kaka is bad, Kaka is also poop, but there is still a difference between poop and poop.

Simply put, Arthur's cakes are easier to "eat" than Kaka's cakes.

Kaka is also happy, he is eating cakes now!

Although it was an intra-team match, he would be happier if he could score a goal and kick Curly into the abyss, after all...

Everyone soon discovered that Curly Hair gave up their original tactics, and they attacked boldly and needlessly.

Anyway, they are all behind, and there are only ten minutes left in the game. If you lose one, you lose, and if you lose a few, you lose. Could it be that you won't make it because you are afraid of the opponent's counterattack?

So the two teams, who went all out to attack and resolutely beat the opponent to death with a stick, fought vigorously against each other.

After watching for a few minutes, the CEO asked Ferguson somewhat surprised, "David—"

"Now it's Redondo's organization, Ryan is connected, and he and Darren are defending." Ferguson said with a smile, "It's a go at it, and see if we can come up with a fresh move."

The CEO and San Dezi didn't look at it professionally for a while and then their eyes widened, because Redondo not only advanced forward, but also dribbled well?

Now facing Redondo is Arthur.

Arthur maintained the spirit of professional paddling on the defensive end today, but when he was defending the teacher, he faced him fearlessly.

He has been taught by Redondo many times in this way, but in the game, he wants to cherish this kind of matchup.

Redondo is also an attacking midfielder. As a South American player, his dribbling is pretty good. When he saw Arthur, he didn't intend to use his small skills on his disciples. Take advantage of your body --

He clearly told Arthur with body movements, boy, either get out of the way, or let me fly!

He didn't hold back at all, and at the same time had expectations, could Arthur steal the ball from under his feet?

This is an exam, Arthur realizes it.

At this moment, he chose an optimal solution he calculated——

Put the shovel!

Ferguson's eyes widened!

It was a fairly standard tackle, and the timing was perfect!

At the moment when Redondo dribbled the ball and switched his legs, the moment his feet just touched the ball, before Redondo made an emergency response, Arthur had already poked the ball out with the toe of the studs, and then Quickly stood up with one hand on the ground.

Scholes passed the ball to Kaka before Redondo, Kaka received the ball and passed it to Benzema in front, but the Frenchman's shot hit Rafael's shoulder and was destroyed beyond the baseline .

corner kick.

Before taking the corner, Redondo stroked Arthur's sweaty blond hair, his brown eyes admiring.

There is not much time left, and the Curly Team is going all out!

With 5 minutes left in the game, Redondo dribbled past Carrick and found Welbeck with a precise direct pass.

Heibei didn't stick to the ball after receiving the ball. He found Curly and passed the ball to him even though he saw a Brown behind him.

The curly hair in standby started quickly, and within three steps, he separated from Brown. Unfortunately, this time the shot was bravely saved by Van der Sar.

Curly: QAQ!

Other times I call you papa, why bother at this time!

Van der Sar immediately made a big kick, Arthur's speed was at full speed, he was the first to grab the spot, and without even looking at it, he passed a diagonal kick to Kaka!

The Brazilian accelerated with all his strength. Facing Redondo's defense, he was not careless this time. He did not use fancy moves to tease the Argentine, who was already exhausted. Instead, he stopped and changed direction and overtook directly. After being thrown off, he turned around and smiled wryly.

And Kaka broke through Fletcher again when he turned around, and passed the ball to Arthur who had already run in front of him.

Arthur took a glance and found that Benzema had already made a gap, and the fat man was missed!

He passed directly to the fat man, and Rooney stopped the ball and pushed the near corner...no goal!

Foster has a temper too!

He blocked the ball with his body, but the two red figures that came randomly made him desperate...

He wanted to get up, but before he got up, one of the red figures raised his leg and swept the ball into the net!

Kaka!

He glared at Gary and Evans, wow!hand!set!

Nima's!Nima didn't get out of the siege?

Do you want me to be poured until I vomit?

The captain was flexible and showed a smiling face. It was their fault that Rooney was missed.

Rooney looked at Kaka speechlessly, and then at Arthur who ran over beside Kaka, he simply got comfort from Curly who was already limp on the ground.

Anyway, I won wow ha ha ha!

Starter?

Curly, see you in my dream!

Perrin blew the final whistle 1 minute early, so what's the point of chasing two players behind?

After the game whistle sounded, Arthur and Kaka hurried to the pile of corpses, then pushed away the laughing Rooney, Ferdinand, and Evra, and stretched out their hands to Curly.

Curly looked at Kaka and Arthur's hands angrily, and finally chose Chick Cub's.

Kaka shrugged, with a smug smile on his face.

"To comfort you, I'll do the dishes today."

"It's your turn!" Chris glared at him!

Rooney looked at him enviously: "How about I wash the dishes? I go to your house to eat?"

"Don't even think about it!"

"Eccentric! Karim can go!"

"Karim's girlfriend set fire to the kitchen last time, did Colleen burn it?"

"...I think it would be nice to redecorate the kitchen too, it can be burned today!"

"Get Out!"

"I want to eat!!!" Rooney insisted!

Ferdinand patted him, "It's also a good choice to eat the paella he made after this guy becomes Mr. Golden Globe."

Rooney immediately thought of their jokes in the morning, and immediately said triumphantly to Curly: "Yes, the paella you promised! If you don't get it, we'll go to Ricardo's barbecue!"

He had already discovered the "twisting" between the curly hair and the priest.

Cristiano glared at him, but didn't refuse.

Of course he will!

Just comfort him.

Of course, MUTV did not miss the Curly team's "lying corpses" after the game, nor did they miss their dialogue.

They were also divided into two groups, one of which was interviewing teaching assistants who cared a lot about their image not being "lying dead".The other group came to interview Cristiano when they saw that they were done.

——How do you feel about your own performance in this game?

"I could have scored, Edwin played well, he saved the ball." Cristiano said and looked at Van der Sar.

Dutch goalkeeper: It's me! (￣▽￣)／

He immediately looked away, feeling that he shouldn't be praised!

——Who do you think is the best on the court today?

"The one who scored two goals." Cristiano pointed to Arthur.

The reporter immediately turned to the chicken cubs.

——Who do you think played the best in today's game?

"Fernando. Fer played very well today. He taught me a lot." Arthur glanced at the Argentine who was still being interviewed.

——What do you think of being nominated for the Golden Globe Award?

"I am very happy and will work harder."

The reporter waited for a second and found that there was no follow-up.Just when he wanted to ask more questions, Kaka waved to him and took Arthur to the sidelines, where Ferguson was standing there with a serious face.

After thinking about it, he still chased after him, not for the interview, but for the record.

Is it over after the game?Of course not!

Narrated by Gardner and Paddy.Kleinland obviously understood the reporter's thoughts. Gardner laughed and said, "Do you still remember? It doesn't count if you win the race. Have you counted how many people will run 10 laps? 15 laps? Oh, Our captain will run 20 laps."

Although Cristiano doesn't have to run laps, he still has an unhappy face and can't be included in the big list for a week, a week!

He heard Gary and the others muttering that if they lose, they will miss tomorrow's game against West Ham, and the first is the Halloween game against Hull City, as well as the fourth round of the Champions League.

Three games a week!

That's why he risked his life! ! !

At this critical moment, he was suspended for three games by the team. Can he bear it?

Ferguson knew what he was thinking at a glance, so he looked at him like a fool.

He didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but the curly hair on his head seemed to be drooping with no energy, and even Kaka had to run 15 laps, and he had already queued up, which didn't seem to cheer him up.

Ferguson glanced at Arthur again, and found that the kid didn't mean to tell the idiot. He was speechless, and decided to tell the idiot——

"The fourth round of the Champions League is on November 11th."

Curly: "?"

What do you mean?

"Can you count?" Ferguson couldn't bear it! "Counting from today, you will miss at most two games!"

Curly hair: "..."

His ears turned red, and then he immediately avoided Ferguson's sight, and his eyes patrolled the ginger team!

who!Who misled me!come out for me!

Just as unbelievable as him is Wayne Rooney.

What?

Curly can still participate in the Champions League?

This became his pleasure watching Lao Tzu?

Curly stared for a while, and finally stared at Arthur. Arthur looked back innocently. Although he didn't speak, anyone could understand the meaning of those innocent little eyes——

Chris, you didn't ask me.

Cristiano grabbed his golden hair, which was wet to the length of his collarbone, and rubbed it vigorously twice as if venting his anger.

Brat!

Okay, don’t learn, just learn from Kado here to see my jokes!

Seeing this, the CEO held back a smile and went to Ferguson's side and said, "Fergie, what did you say? He is very smart and plays football with his head?"

Ferguson glared at him!

The CEO shrugged.

Since they only missed two league games, Curly felt much better, especially after Arthur told him that their opponent was Arsenal in the 11th round of the league on November 8.

What does abuse mean?

He wants to fuck Arsenal!

But even so, he stared at Arthur to show that he was "very angry."

"I'll pass you the ball," Arthur said.

"puff!"

"Hahaha~"

Cristiano really wanted to give each of them a blank stare, but who made the CEO and San Dezi laugh?Can't afford it.

But he didn't say to Arthur after all: No, no, no, you better stop passing the ball to me.

There is no ball that Arthur can't pass, only he can't eat the pie in his mouth. This is not Arthur's problem, but he is not strong enough.

After 1 minute, the curly hair is very comfortable. If the BOSS is not right next to him, he will definitely take a photo with his mobile phone to commemorate——

None of the guys who broke the news secretly didn't post pictures.So the 10-man group has none, and the 20-man group has a single Gary.

Gary felt that it was too embarrassing to run alone, but running in groups was Ferguson's request, so he could only stand alone.

Perrin blew his whistle, and a dozen main players and rotation main players all started to run. The scene was extremely funny.

MUTV footage recorded this together.

Even the original words of Sir Alex came out: "Don't they want to explode? Satisfy them."

On this day, those who eat melons on the Internet are extremely satisfied.

Even if some people are worried that so many main players will join the army of running circles, tomorrow's league will accidentally capsize.

However, this kind of "worries" was immediately ridiculed by the army.

After all, they still have a chick.

To be honest, those who are beside the male god, watching teammates running circles, did not take pleasure in other's misfortune, nor did they laugh at the chicks.

For the media, Manchester United used this method to celebrate seven of their players being selected for the Ballon d'Or, which is also unique and eye-opening for them!

The headlines are for you, why not give them to you!

After 15 laps, the sun was about to set.

Even if Kaka has good physical strength, he is almost paralyzed by this time.

The only thing he can take to comfort himself is that there is a captain on the field.

Cristiano handed him the sports jacket with a look of disgust for him to put on, because Gary is the captain, even if this guy is self-inflicted, he has to fight alone for 5 laps, and they can't just turn around and leave.

Arthur handed over the towel, and when Kaka took it to wipe off his sweat, he opened a sports drink for him to rehydrate him.

This kind of treatment makes Benzema and Rooney, who also run laps, envious.

As soon as he turned around, Arthur handed them the water respectively.

Rooney: QAQ~ little angel!

Benzema: QAQ~ little sweetheart!

In fact, Gary is dying, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he has to hold on to the end no matter what!

Ferguson was standing there, standing all the time.

He's not in the habit of meddling directly in the locker room, but he doesn't mind teaching these little bastards a lesson when he gets the chance!

He stood there until Gary ran those 5 laps.

Just when everyone thought he was going to say something, like give them a slap in the face, he turned to Jill and said, "David, have a drink?"

The CEO nods.

He looked at Ed again.Woodward and Redondo, Perrin.

Of course everyone will not object.

So after the management and the coaching staff left, Beckham quickly supported Gary, Giggs threw his clothes on him, and Scholes sneered: "I'll make you talk!"

Gary glared at him, but didn't talk back, because the guy handed him the water bottle with the thin tube in it.

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Cristiano turned off the camera after he walked out of the room. He wanted to pay back to Ricardo, but he didn't want to share the cute Arthur with the world.

He knocked, well, he lived in Wellesley for a few days and found they knocked three times each time.

After hearing Arthur's voice, he opened the door and went in.

Arthur has sat up, his hair is upturned, but just looking at his eyes, it is difficult for people to find that he has just woken up and is now in the slow loading state of just turning on the machine.

Cristiano is already used to his appearance, after all, it's just a little slower than usual reaction.

There were neatly folded clothes beside Arthur's bed. The room was clean. There were two family portraits on the bedside table.

Yes, Chris thinks the photo on the left of him with Brasil and Arthur and his bay horse is a family photo.

Next to the family portrait is Harry's birthday present to Arthur——

A custom phone.

And the mobile phone case is Cyril's graffiti masterpiece——

At least in the eyes of Chris, it was graffiti.

"Chris, good morning."

"Good morning."

Chris licked his hair, and happily shared his great counterattack plan with the chick.

"Ricardo will not be happy."

"He messed with me first."

Arthur didn't say anything more, but he pinched his face obediently.

Based on past experience, he had better not get involved in this war.

Chris waited patiently for 5 minutes to return to Heidou's room today, and of course got a Kaka who pretended to be dead and lay under the quilt.

With a hehe, he lifted the quilt with his hand that didn't hold the DV.

The Brazilian should be thankful that he does not have the habit of sleeping naked, although the aesthetics of plaid pajamas make Chris despise.

"Ah——!!! Chris!" Kaka yelled angrily, thinking it was loud, and then reached out to touch the pillow to cover her face, because the curly hair then opened the curtain.

It wasn't sunny today, well, it didn't seem right to mention that in England, but the light made his drowsiness go away.

"You either get up, or drive to the base by yourself." Chris didn't care about his anger, because the voice was soft and not lethal.

"I promise, I will go first with Arthur today."

"Oh--"

"So get up quickly! Do you have the nerve to ask Arthur to come over and watch you later?"

"ε=(?ο｀*))) Alas!"

"hurry up!"

"All right……"

"Since you said "yes", you should sit up now instead of trying to suffocate yourself with a pillow!"

"Let me die for 1 minute... just 1 minute..."

Chris couldn't understand: "What's the point of 1 minute?"

"Has the same meaning as 5 minutes..."

"Then are you going to chat with me in just one minute?"

"I want you to shut up, will you?"

"No, but I'm sure you'll regret it."

"I saw it. I swear, if you dare to broadcast it, you will wait for my revenge."

"So you can't get up?"

"...Okay." The Brazilian finally dropped the pillow, sat up, and was herded into the bathroom.

One second before the door closed, he poked his head out and said, "Don't sneak away with Arthur! If you want to leave, leave him behind!"

The Portuguese rolled his eyes back.

It's almost the end of the month, do you have any free, thick, delicious, nutrient-rich liquid for Arthur to build muscle?

Today's red envelope is still 20 √

Two is more certain.

at 20 o'clock.