world number one assists

Randall and Owen looked at each other and smiled.

They are a Chinese-English mixed race, a Welshman, and their sense of belonging to England is indeed not as strong as other teammates.

But their desire for honor and trophies is no less than anyone else.

Randall asked himself that he had done his best, but what about Irving?

In order to score a goal, he almost went blind, and he would rather get four stitches on the spot and is eager to play.

After a while, Owen looked at Randall.

"After this injury, I already feel powerless, and your favorite old man may have also found out, so when we let us take turns attacking, let me ambush behind you, even Gera behind Germany."

This is a sad topic, and Randall can only comfort him, "But you are still the most efficient shooter. Although the French prevented you from beating Brazil in the game, you scored more goals than him. .”

Owen rolled his eyes: "If you want to compare this way, I always score fewer goals than him."

He immediately said: "I just want to tell you-although I don't like to see fans preach that we are the strongest England in 40 years, but in fact we are the strongest. Our head coach is Ferguson, Our teammates are at the pinnacle of their careers. If we miss this tournament, why should we fight? The European Cup two years later? I don’t even know where my future is after two years.”

There was no sadness in Owen's expression, but every word he uttered made Randall uncomfortable.

What is the experience of debuting as the pinnacle?

Ask Ronaldo and Owen.

How does it feel to see yourself no longer able to catch up with who you used to be?

Have to ask them too.

Randall thought of himself.

What would the 18-year-old Randall be like if he was playing football?Who will be his opponent?

Possibly cocky, the only thing he could think about was Ronaldo.

But he missed the best of Ronaldo and the best of himself.

He just opened his hands and hugged Owen in his arms. This movement was very easy, even though his chest was very thin, Owen was still smaller than him.

This allows him to calmly, completely, completely embrace the facade of England, and he wants to give this guy who never seems to lack confidence a little bit of comfort.

"We should believe in ourselves. If we can't believe in ourselves, we should also think about our coaching bench. That's Ferguson. Isn't this name very magical?"

Owen couldn't help but smiled on his chest, and then hammered lightly, "You are really the most shameless sycophant I've ever seen, and he's not even here."

Randall didn't care, he just said triumphantly: "But I just admire him, I thought I could become a coach."

"Maybe you will succeed." Owen looked up and said in a very solemn tone, "You have talent, but before that, we have to conquer France together! I used to be teammates with that guy, to be honest, he is very good, But not as much as you and Ronaldo - you understand."

Landauer muttered: "If Zidane wants to produce a doll, it must be a limited edition of the World Cup. If FIFA produces a version for the French national team, it must also give him attribute bonuses."

Owen squinted at him, and said after he shut up: "Tomorrow everyone will pass the ball to you. I personally think that the old man's tactics are feasible. I think there are two very important reasons for the Brazilian's failure. .First of all, Kaka, who performed well before, did not get tactical priority in this game, and the ball rights between him, Ronaldinho and Ronaldinho were scattered. Another point is that Brazil is too old."

"You will be under a lot of pressure, but I hope you can sleep well tonight. If you really can't sleep, I can take care of you like Gemma and sing you a lullaby."

Randall didn't expect Owen to talk about a lot of topics, and after going around, he could finally get around to himself.

"What's wrong with me! How do you know I can't sleep! This is the final! Also, even if you participated in three World Cups, your best result is this time, and you have no more experience than me!"

Owen shrugged. "Then I wish you well. Randy, are you ready to sleep?"

Randall said angrily: "I emphasized it, don't call me that!"

Oh, why didn't you object to the Don and Gary?Bully the soft and fear the hard. After Owen pointed this out, he continued to sneer at him, "Or should I call you sweetheart like your mother?"It can be seen that you are indeed her little sweetheart. "

As a mother's baby, Randall was proud of being her mother's sweetheart, and ignored this point, mockingly said: "You come to Manchester United, and I will let you call me that when you come to Manchester United."

Owen ignored him.

I'm going to Manchester United just to call you sweetheart?dream!

But after more than ten minutes, Randall admitted that Owen was right, and he really had trouble falling asleep.

When he closed his eyes, Zidane's game and the French team's game appeared in his mind, which forced him to open his eyes and see Irving playing with his mobile phone.

He immediately threw a pillow over, as proud as a little boy grabbing a little girl's braid, "You're still awake! You're still laughing at me!"

Without even looking at him, Owen said, "You've turned over 20 times in less than 28 minutes. Admit it, you still need a lullaby."

Randall responded by throwing another pillow in the past, "Even if I need a lullaby, I don't need your Liverpool accent, it's too dramatic."

Owen didn't bother to talk to him.

Randall thought for a while and said, "Have you seen the movie "Blade Runner"?"

Owen glanced at him, not understanding how he brought up this, Randall said, "Its original book is called "Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?" It's a science fiction novel I like very much. It starts like this... ..."

Owen found that this guy was actually telling himself this story, and wanted to interrupt him right away-do you think of me as Gemma, or as your little baby Daniel?

But he also admitted that Randall's memory is really invincible, and his eloquence is also excellent. More importantly, this is indeed a good story, and he quickly immersed himself in it.

I don't know if it's 10 minutes, or 10 minutes, or an hour, or two hours. Both the storyteller and the listener have fallen asleep.

In their dreams, are there electric sheep?

On July 2006, 7, this was the game day that countless French fans and England fans were looking forward to.

On this day, Germany mobilized a large number of police forces to maintain law and order. Outside the hotel contracted by the England national team, countless fans gathered.

Randall, who had a good night's sleep, woke up to the singing of the fans.

Even though this is already a 30-story building, the voices of the fans can be heard.

Owen came over from the small bar in the room with a cup of black tea, and when he saw him, he handed him another cup in his hand, and joked: "Baby Randall, your milk."

Landauer was not ashamed, but proudly said: "Some people are not as tall as the little baby, so dare I ask if I want to call him a little baby?"

As soon as Owen heard it, he knew that this guy had slept well, his voice was clear, and his mind was clear, so he handed the cup to him who was still lying on the bed, opened the curtains himself, and looked at the fans downstairs with the cup.

Randall took it over and saw that what Owen handed him was also a cup of black tea. He took two sips and said to Owen, "I will give you some Chinese black tea next year. My father and grandfather like it very much."

"Please give me more," Owen said without turning his head. "After all, there are not many opportunities to take advantage of you."

Randall had already circled behind him, patted his head condescendingly, and said, "Be more cute when asking for gifts", while looking down.

It was extremely spectacular to see. There were at least a few thousand England fans downstairs, which made Randall exclaim: "It's so early, aren't they afraid of disturbing us to sleep?"

"Then did you find yourself waking up more than an hour later than usual? The staff didn't bother us either. I just saw Perrin's text message reminding us that we don't ask for a meal together today. We can order and eat in the room."

"Why is that?" Randall was a little surprised, this arrangement is not Ferguson!

"Maybe it's because some players didn't sleep well, or maybe they don't want us to be too nervous? By the way, if we win this game, remember to remind me to watch the replay of this game, from the BBC."

There are a lot of question marks in Randall's head, why do we still have to watch replays of our own games?Do you want to see your heroic appearance?

Owen knew at a glance that Randall might not have read the news much these two days, so he emphasized: "The BBC invited Wenger, Robson and Mourinho as guests."

Randall was even more surprised!

"I can understand Wenger and old Robson, but why Mourinho? Wasn't he the one against Portugal?"

"Lineker said that the BBC would like to invite a neutral person to comment. Wenger is representing France, and of course the old Robson represents England. I think this commentary will have a lot of golden sentences, and it must be a lot of fun, so I will watch it. .”

Randall's expression on Owen changed immediately.

He never thought that Owen was such an Owen!This made him sigh, "Michael, your image in my heart has completely collapsed..."

Owen sneered: "Oh, you have always been the image of England's sweetheart in my heart, are you satisfied?"

Randall: "..."

Randall thought he was good at eloquence, but he never had any upper hand when arguing with Owen, which made him pick up the menu book resentfully, flipped through it and asked him: "Would you like to have a carbohydrate meal? ? I can borrow the kitchen."

Owen immediately made a "please" gesture and added a flattering smile, "Please."

Randall: "..."

He suddenly discovered that "to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach" is the most reasonable thing in the world!

Even Michael, who is super jealous, gambling St. Owen, can't escape the temptation of delicious food!

The author has something to say:

I found out that I had written the name of the German Chancellor wrong, and Merkel had already come to power at that time.

Regarding insomnia, I think it’s normal. You must know that this is England’s best result in the competition in the past 16 years. It can be said that although England has experience in major competitions, their experience is at the top 8, semi-finals and finals. Height, nothing to do with San Meow.