[Football] Goalkeeper Superstar

When Ibrahimovic heard the young fans say that he was going to Real Madrid, he felt as if he had been stabbed severely. He even suspected that he was hallucinating.For a long time, the little fans and his promises have been so serious, and he has been catching up with himself.I want to fight side by side with myself, so Ibrahimovic is 35 years old, and I still work hard to keep myself at the age of 25, in order to win the championship with my beloved fans.

But little fans, what have you done? !

Are all the promises false?It was the little fans who promised Zlatan that you would play football with Zlatan!Why regret it now?

Ibrahimovic can think of one thing: Is the love between you, 17 years old, and Zlatan, 35 years old, a wrong choice?

Ibrahimovic sat in the empty locker room, his eyes full of despair, his eye sockets were dry and painful, and his heart felt like being frozen in the refrigerator.Enough is enough, it's over, and he, an old man, will still be abandoned by his little fans.

"No! Zlatan... Zlatan, you have to listen to me!..." There was a heart-piercing roar from the other end of the phone. Ibrahimovic has never heard such a time for a small fan.But the reality is that if the young fans go to Real Madrid, one of them is in the UK and the other is in Spain, and they have a long-distance relationship, or a taboo love of the same sex, there will be no good results at all.The result of not being around for a long time can only be that the feelings are indifferent and eventually become passers-by in each other's lives.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

"Kevin Sanders." Ibrahimovic suddenly called Kevin's full name, completely speechless Kevin who was trying to explain on the other end of the phone, and a bad premonition went straight to his heart: "Zlatan Give you everything he can give... let's break up."

The little fan should go to Real Madrid, Manchester United can't give him what he wants, but Real Madrid can.But this kind of long-term long-distance relationship is still a year-end relationship, and they can't persist at all.There are too many variables in this, maybe he will find a new lover soon when he arrives in Madrid.Perhaps, the little fans may fall in love with themselves because they lack the same fatherly love as their fathers.

But the little fan is different from Zlatan. He is old, but the young fan's career has just begun.

You can't be his stumbling block.

After Ibrahimovic said the breakup words, he hung up the phone cruelly.

Ibrahimovic's brows were tightly frowned, the corners of his mouth were pursed fiercely, the lines of his face were trembling all the time, and his dry eyes began to turn red.He began to take a deep breath, but couldn't restrain his emotions any longer, and sat down on the bench in the locker room, covering his red eyes in collapse.Zlatan has never cried in front of others, he is the Swedish god tower, he is the king on the court.The king's grief was bloody, but right now, Zlatan just wanted to hide and lick his wounds.

Inside the Old Trafford stadium of Manchester United, Da Bongxian was trying to control his emotions. When he came out, he looked at the green field outside his door, and the regret and pain in his heart were not far away from Leicester Kevin Shao of the city.It's just that he can bear it.But Kevin is not necessarily so.

What Ibrahimovic didn't know was that in the apartment in Leicester City, Kevin knelt on the ground, hugged his shoulders, and held the phone tightly in his hand.Because of this breakup call, Kevin regretted it.He couldn't believe the result, Ibrahimovic was going to break up with him.When his heart was so cold, he struggled to make a choice. He wanted to go to Real Madrid, but he never thought of abandoning Ibrahimovic... Kevin sat blankly on the sofa, looking at the call he had just hung up on his phone , looking at Zlatan's photo on the phone's screen with a big smile.

……

Is that the end?

How could this be?

Kevin got up quickly, frantically picked up the car keys on the coffee table, and rushed out the door.In less than a minute, a blue Ford Mustang rushed out of the garage below. The tabloid reporters who were stationed near Kevin’s house were all familiar with this license plate number. Even the camera couldn't be lifted up, and Kevin kicked the accelerator and rushed away in the car.

Kevin was in the car, constantly calling Ibrahimovic from his mobile phone.But Ibrahimovic didn't answer, and Kevin's eyes were wet with anxiety, and he felt a tingle in his heart when he looked at the photo of Zlatan on the phone.Instead, he called Rooney, the only good friend of Manchester United who could speak.

"Kevin?" Rooney was a little surprised when he saw Kevin's phone call. He was about to go to the stadium for training. Why did he call at this time?

"Rooney, I have something urgent. Please check if Zlatan is on the pitch. I need him to answer the phone."

Rooney raised the corner of his eyes and looked at his phone in surprise, as if he didn't quite believe that Kevin would make such a request for himself.But it sounded really urgent, and he looked up from the locker room. The Manchester United players were all wearing white sweatshirts on the field, but the tall one was not there.

This is amazing, Ibrahimovic has never missed training.

"Kevin, he's not on the court, he probably went back."

"where does he live?"

"...How do I know that?" Rooney felt inexplicable. Although he was indeed about to leave Manchester United, Zlatan was the one who overthrew him from the throne in the dressing room. How could he be with Ibrahimovic? The guys are so close that they can go to each other's house to play!

If you don't turn against each other, you can count yourself as a good measure!

"Understood. Thank you." Kevin quickly hung up the phone.He left a message to Ibrahimovic's mailbox, stating that he would come to him soon and give him a chance to explain.

Wayne Rooney looked at the phone anxiously, thinking that I'm about to transfer to Everton, Kevin, won't you comfort me?Good luck!What a giveaway this Mustang is!

After hanging up the phone, Kevin immediately put his gear up, and the Mustang he was driving was speeding on the highway like a real Mustang.Kevin has never driven so fast before. He quickly navigated his route with his mobile phone. It took more than 2 hours to pass through Stoke City. Kevin didn't stop the car to eat something at noon. Instead, keep driving.On the way, he kept calling Ibrahimovic on the phone.

But no connection, no reply.

Kevin felt a twinge in his heart, and he even felt that Ibrahimovic should not just give up.So self-confident and arrogant Ibrahimovic, why is he the only one who is so casual about himself and his relationship and just give up.

This is not fair!

In Kevin's view, if it really doesn't work, he can give up going to Real Madrid for the sake of this relationship.All of this because of not wanting to lose him - my Zlatan.

At 1:[-] p.m., Kevin arrived in Manchester City smoothly, and he hurriedly drove the car to the gate of Manchester United Club.It stands to reason that this behavior in the transfer season is undoubtedly asking for trouble for himself. How many reporters are here waiting to catch the news, and Kevin doing this is simply throwing himself into the net.

He hesitated and got out of the car, walked to the door of Manchester United and dealt with the security guards in the reception room for a long time, but the result was that Ibrahimovic was not here.

Kevin panicked now.

Has Ibrahimovic gone to the dormitory?Where can he go in Manchester City?Kevin was stunned for a long time, and finally returned to the car.He kept calling Ibrahimovic in the car, but there was no response.

In the independent lounge on the second floor of the Manchester United Club, Ibrahimovic sat at the window of his room, watching Kevin's car speeding towards the door through the curtains.He stood up instinctively, looking at Zlatan's little fans, seeing the anxious look of the little fans, he also felt uncomfortable.But... At this time, Kevin's call came in again, and Ibrahimovic gritted his teeth and answered the call.

"Zlatan! Where are you?"

Ibrahimovic looked at where the little fans were at a loss and panicked.He had never seen a young fan like this, and he didn't know that a small fan would be so irritable because of his own affairs.

"Zlatan won't see you, go back."

After finishing speaking, Ibrahimovic gritted his teeth and hung up the phone with red eyes.

Kevin was sitting in the car at this moment, right at the gate of Manchester United, and he was stunned.Not only that, but he felt his heart stopped beating.

Ibrahimovic was in the room on the second floor, just able to see Kevin's expression.That look, like an abandoned child, as if the whole world collapsed.Kevin's face was always white and clean, and it seemed to be completely broken like now. Zlatan's favorite black eyes were wide open and seemed to have begun to burst.

Kevin slowly took the phone off his ear, looked at the steering wheel in front of him, but felt that he had lost his direction, his eyes were out of focus, but he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Just now, the person he loved the most had left him.This was like a heart-digging feeling, which completely broke down Kevin's emotions.He cried until he couldn't make a sound, and the tears in his eyes seemed to pour out of despair and bitterness.He was at the gate of Manchester United, and Ibrahimovic was in the building of Manchester United, avoiding it.

Tears kept falling, but his shoulders were trembling in sobs.

Kevin sat in the car, looking at the steering wheel, tears streaming down his face.When he was crying, Kevin knew how many tabloid reporters were hiding around, and now the tabloid reporters were completely out of his thinking.

His world collapsed.

Ibrahimovic watched his little fans cry in the lounge, feeling like a knife in his heart.He didn't know whether he was doing it wrong or right.It's just that he thinks it's the best way to do it.

Do it for the best, Zlatan.

He kept admonishing himself like this, and then closed his eyes, not wanting to shed tears of contempt.

Ronaldo wanted to find an opportunity to call Kevin to ask how he was doing. When he finished today's training and turned on his phone to check the latest news, the news of a huge photo of Kevin made Ronaldo's scalp completely It exploded!

"Crying in front of Manchester United, what is the collapse of newly promoted goalkeeper Kevin Saunders?" "

……

No way?

Can it be so serious?

Ronaldo immediately picked up his phone in a hurry and called Kevin, but no one answered.

Chris's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately called Ibrahimovic.

"What's the matter with you? Have you read the news?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and finally Ibrahimovic replied in a low voice: "We broke up."

Ronaldo was so surprised that he didn't speak for a long time!

The author has something to say: Believe me, this is HE! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Don't give up collection! !

After all, Kevin is only 17 years old... It's normal to cry