[Football] Goalkeeper Superstar

After Dijia connected all the skills he learned to Kevin, he had already scored 3 goals for Kevin.

It's not easy!

Dijia used various methods, but Kevin has a way to see his movements clearly and predict the direction of his goals!From a scorpion wagging its tail to a dead end that is difficult to save, Dijia definitely changed his tricks for Kevin.

Kevin watched Dijia kick the door heavily, and he punched it out with one fist!With a bang, the football was sent flying by Kevin's fist.

"How?" Dijia wiped the sweat from his forehead and ran over to look at Kevin, who was panting in front of the goal. His whole body was sweaty, and said, "If you want to come here, I'm too tired."

Kevin gasped.He squeezed his gloved hand hard.

"Ah."

Dijia smiled, what does this mean?

Kevin picked up the water bottle next to the goal, raised his head and started drinking.The young man sculpted by the sun was soaked in sweat, his muscles and body were clearly visible under the sunlight.Dijia suddenly felt his heart speed up. He opened his mouth like a fish that kept bubbling, and foolishly forgot what he just wanted to say.

"It's almost done, no more practice." Kevin finished drinking the water and looked at Dijia who was stunned.

"Huh? Oh, what are you doing?" Dijia suddenly realized.

Kevin looked at the clock near the sports center, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and he hurriedly started to pack his things.

"I'm going to work."

Dijia watched Kevin pack up things quickly, and thought for a while: "Aren't you going to take a shower? Go to work just like that?"

"I'm going to take the bus, I'm afraid it's too late."

Dijia suddenly patted his chest and said, "I'll see you off!"

Kevin was taken aback and looked at Dijia: "You see me off? Well, you this afternoon..."

Di Jia smiled: "I will take a two-month break recently, and I may play for a professional club by the end of the month."

"Professional clubs? The kind with a monthly salary?" Of course Kevin knows about football clubs, but what he pays more attention to is probably the enviable salary of professional football players.

"Annual salary." Low price could see Kevin's serious light, he said with a smile: "But I haven't discussed which company it is, my agent will worry about all this."

"How much is your weekly salary now?" Kevin asked cautiously.

"Annual salary, 150 million euros."

Kevin's eyes suddenly lit up!

Dijia laughed even more unscrupulously. He slapped Kevin's arm and said, "Let's take a shower first."

After getting Dijia's promise to send him to work, Kevin was pushed into the bathroom with peace of mind.

The sports center that Dijia has set up is quite formal, from the training ground to the sports machinery, it is quite formal and high-end.Of course, so is comfort and luxury.

After Dijia asked about the address of the sports shop where Kevin worked, he calculated the driving time, and after only half an hour, he made another call and asked someone to drive his sports car come over.

When he turned around, he was almost shocked by the beauty in front of him and almost had a nosebleed!

Kevin had already washed himself. He was tall and tall, and his skin was whiter with his black hair.Every muscle on the body contains explosive power and beautiful lines. Whenever water drops slowly slide down from these muscles, Dijia feels his heart speed up.

Kevin didn't know that Dijia was looking at him. At this time, he was covered by the towel covering his head, and the water dripping from the black hair made him unable to open his eyes at all.

"Dika."

Kevin's sudden noise startled Di Jia, who was peeping in a daze, and he threw away the mobile phone he was holding in his hand just now!Di Jia reacted immediately, quickly caught it in a hurry, and frightened himself into a cold sweat for no reason.

"Dijia?" Kevin's eyes hadn't opened yet, he tentatively called Dijia, trying to see if he was nearby.But after yelling, Di Jia didn't respond, (in fact, he was in a hurry) he reached for the towel covering his head, wiped his face, then started to wipe his hair, and yelled a second time.

"Oh." It took Dijia a long time to react, and said: "What's wrong?"

"I want to see if you're alright." Kevin opened his eyes, looked at Dijia, and said, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing." Di Jia put his mobile phone away, and he untied his bathrobe to put on clean clothes.Suddenly, Dijia thought of something, turned his head to look at Kevin who was wiping his hair, and asked, "Do you have clean clothes?"

"No." Kevin turned his head and looked at Dijia.

"Are you going to wear those dirty clothes after washing them?" Dijia felt that his kindness was a bit wasted, and he took out a set of clean sportswear in his package. "Mine, you wear it first."

"..." Kevin looked at this set of professional sports suits that seemed to be AD's. He worked in a sports brand store, of course he knew the price of this set, and he simply couldn't afford it.

"It's okay." Dijia smirked: "Of course, you have to wash it for me before returning it to me."

"Thank you." Kevin's face was a little loose.

Dijia even felt that his heart was full of something.

"We're all friends, don't be so polite."

Kevin was taken aback suddenly, his expression a little surprised.

"What's the matter?" Of course, Kevin's every move could not escape Di Jia's eyes.

"Friend?" Kevin was a little uncertain.

"Of course, hehe, although it's a bit strange..." Dijia also smiled: "I mean, I don't know why the two of us can become friends."

"Yeah, I'm kind of like that: a guy with 150, and you're like that: a guy with [-] million. It's weird that we can be friends."

This is the longest sentence that Kevin and Di Jia said, making Di Jia's mood climb like a roller coaster rushing to the sky.

"Then why do you think we became friends?" Di Jia laughed at himself when he heard these words, put on his clean clothes bit by bit, and asked.

"Probably..." Kevin put his hands on the towel around his waist. At first Dijia didn't notice it, but when he noticed, Dijia's ears started to turn red involuntarily, and he even brushed aside Don't look at Kevin.

But how can this be endured?Dijia's ears were listening to Kevin's words carefully, but his eyes couldn't help but keep looking at Kevin's lower body.

At least for now, the thighs under the towel are really very slender.

"I don't have any intention of chasing you, after all, you are too far away from me." Kevin said while loosening the towel around his waist: "But I thought about it, at least try hard, next month A person like me with three thousand and five may be able to get three thousand and six."

Kevin untied the towel around his waist indifferently, and immediately attracted Di Jia's attention, but the person concerned didn't notice it.He glanced at the clock on the wall, then quickly put on his underwear, and then the sportswear.

Di Jia turned his face away and pressed his sports towel under his nose. Then he took a few deep breaths and said, "Yes."

"Ok?"

"You're right." After confirming that he was not bleeding heavily, Di Jia turned his face away, forced himself to calm down, and recalled what Kevin said just now. "I don't think you've ever seen me as your target, in fact I'm a striker and you're a goalkeeper. I can't be your target either, but you definitely want to be on the same pitch with him, for He's the one keeping the goal?"

When Dijia said this, he looked at Kevin's eyes as if a fire was burning!It is becoming more and more obvious!

"Yes." Kevin laughed, and his whole smile melted his iceberg-like indifferent shell.

Di Jia stood up happily, just about to say: Is it me?

At this moment, the mobile phone he put aside rang cheerfully.Dijia was a little discouraged. He glanced at the phone, but could only swallow the words he wanted to say, and then connected the phone.

"Let's go, the car is here, I'll drive you to work." Di Jia hung up the phone, picked up his sports backpack, and watched Kevin pack his things, and the two went out together.

But when Kevin saw the yellow sports car in front of him, his eyes were still a little straight.

"Don't be dazed, get in the car."

Kevin can only follow suit.

Dijia's driving skills are excellent, and probably athletes will not have such uncoordinated hands and feet.After all, what they first exercise is the body, but in the end it is motor nerves and sports IQ.

Kevin looked at the scenery outside the car window, and it was actually the same as when he was walking to work before, but it was probably in a luxury car worth a million dollars. The starting point was different, and the feeling of this scenery was actually different.

"... I heard you never thought about playing football before?" Tija was trying to find something to talk about during his boring drive time.

"Hmm." Kevin looked at Dijia and admitted without any concealment.

"How do you remember, you want to play football?"

What Dijia wanted to hear was that Kevin regarded him as his goal and became interested in football.However, Kevin's words were not like that at all.

"I was interested in it before, but I never had a chance." Kevin looked at the football ornament hanging on Tiga's rearview mirror: "Besides, he makes a lot of money."

Dijia felt that something was broken, probably his boyish heart full of expectations just now.

"Oh, this, um." Dijia felt that he was starting to speak clumsily. "Only professional players earn more."

Kevin smiled and hummed, "Here we are."

Dijia parked his car in front of the sports equipment store, and Kevin got out of the car immediately and said goodbye to Dijia.Out of politeness, Kevin would stand at the door and watch him go before Dijia's car drove away.

So Dijia was embarrassed to stay longer, and the accelerator was directly pushed back, and he always walked away.

"You are Kevin Sanders?"

Kevin turned his head and saw Togo, the coach of the Oak Community Team, and a middle-aged man with a trace of gray hair.

"Hi, I'm the manager of Leicester City Football Club."

Kevin's eyes lit up as if they were glowing!He thought to himself: Three thousand six are here!