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This provocative reply made everyone quiet again.

Then, under everyone's mocking, worried or angry eyes, Cyril nodded calmly: "It's normal for some accidents to happen on the court. I believe Mr. Fair didn't mean it."

This unreasonable and expected answer changed the way everyone looked at Cyril. People like Costa and Cristiano were outraged, but in the eyes of those who don't know Cyril, that is Contempt and disdain.

Faced with another player's repeated provocations and insults, he remained indifferent. Isn't this person a little too timid?

"Are you crazy? This guy obviously did it on purpose!" Cristiano stared at Cyril in disbelief, he felt that he really didn't understand this guy - he beat him up yesterday at the risk of being suspended After a while, why are you completely silent today?

Costa frowned, but said nothing.According to his past experience, all of Cyril's patience has a reason.

What is he waiting for?

Cyril ignored the other people's strange gazes, he was still sitting in his seat, with a peaceful smile on his face at the moment, he looked at Peksai, and said casually: "Speaking of which, yesterday's training I seem to have caused you a lot of trouble at the time, is your wound okay?"

Double entendre.

Just when the others were still wondering—after all, in yesterday’s training, it was Pecksey who unilaterally troubled Cyril, and not only did Cyril not care about it, but the ball that should be passed was passed to Pecksey, and he didn’t bother at all. Please tell me the trouble, but Peksey, one of the parties involved, almost immediately understood what Cyril was talking about.

Then, under everyone's surprised and bewildered eyes, Pecksai suddenly stood up and walked in front of Cyril——

"Damn it! What do you want to do?!" Costa jumped up immediately, because Pecksai suddenly came over to attack Cyril, and Pecksai, who happened to be near Cyril, hurriedly pulled Cyril away, and grabbed him. Peksey's hand intending to punch again.

This sudden change plunged the entire locker room into chaos. Some people looked on with nothing to do, some came to try to stop Peksey, and some secretly hoped for the best. Play again.

At this time, an angry voice sounded——

"What are you doing?!"

Standing at the door of the locker room was the head coach, Jose Wenheis.

The fist that Peksai swung froze in mid-air. He didn't turn his head, and he didn't dare to look back, but the sudden silence of the locker room and the familiar voice clearly told him the identity of the person who came.

Then he saw Cyril who was guarded by Costa behind him, and showed him an extremely shallow smile.

Pecksey suddenly realized why no matter how provocative he was, Cyril was not only indifferent, but treated him like other forwards.

This is what he wants--

Find the most appropriate and perfect opportunity to completely eliminate him from the national team.

"Now, can someone tell his poor head coach what happened?" Wen Haisi's face was extremely ugly. But no head coach would not care about his authority in the locker room. The internal divisions in the locker room had already made him angry, and now he has the intention to completely clean up the locker room.

A few players re-described what happened just now in a few words. They didn't add any embellishments, after all, everyone saw it, but it was this simple and straightforward description, which made Wen Haisi even more angry.

See what this is called!A group of little guys with no hair all grown up, not to mention how to form a small group like other adult players, and now they just started fighting!Did they take the head coach seriously?

Wen Haisi laughed angrily: "Yes, I know, in your eyes, I am just an ordinary head coach, let alone a famous coach, I may not be famous in the top league." He looked at everyone, Every word: "But as long as I am still the head coach of Portugal U21, then I will have the final say on how this team will be!"

"Peksey Fell," he announced with a cold face and expressionless face: "From today onwards, you don't have to come. I can't get involved in the affairs of the national team, but as long as I am the head coach of u21 for a day, You don't want to step into the gate of U21."

"Sir, I didn't...!" Pecksey wanted to say that it was Cyril who made the first move yesterday, but he remembered that he had specially found a hidden place yesterday in order not to make trouble, so he couldn't say anything.

Wen Haisi didn't look at him again, he took out his notebook and said indifferently: "Next, I will announce the list of players participating in the European Youth Championship group stage."

"Cristiano Ronaldo."

"Ricardo Quaresma."

"Ricardo Costa."

"..."

"Cyril Slade." When he said the last name, he paused for a while, and took a moment to glance at Cyril. The boy was sitting in his seat at the moment, lowering his head and rubbing the peck that he had just been caught. Where it hit, "Ronaldo, you accompany Slade to the team doctor."

Cristiano was stunned for a while when his name was called. He thought that this kind of thing should belong to Costa anyway, but he didn't refuse the coach's order. He nodded and accompanied Cyril out of the locker room.

The two of them didn't speak during the journey, and when they reached the infirmary, Cristiano sat aside, quietly watching the team doctor treat Cyril's wound, until Cyril said something to the team doctor in a low voice, and the team doctor turned to open Cyril's wound. Cristiano felt something was wrong when he was cleaning the bruises on his back.

Concerned about the existence of the team doctor, he hesitated for a while, and when the two of them left the infirmary and returned to the corridor, he couldn't help asking: "The wound on your back is..."

Cyril said with a relaxed tone: "I did it yesterday."

It is self-evident which thing is said.

Seeing Cristiano's bewildered expression, Cyril smiled and said indifferently: "Sometimes this kind of thing often happened before, and then my mother would be very sad. After a long time, I will When fighting, I will pay more attention, so as not to let her find out."

Cristiano was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to reply to this sentence—but at this moment, he suddenly felt that this guy who had always made him feel a little fake was not so annoying anymore.

This change in mentality made Cristiano momentarily at a loss as to how to face Cyril. In order to cover up this embarrassment, he chose another topic: "Are you stupid just now? When Peksey made a move, you Why didn't you fight back?"

If this kind of thing happened two days ago, Cristiano might really stand by and watch, but now he doesn't hate Cyril anymore, so he feels a little bit unfair for him: "You shouldn't treat Pexel like this. The — I mean, you can’t be too lenient in that, it just makes everyone think you’re a bully.”

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I beat him enough yesterday, it's not a loss." Cyril blinked: "Besides, there are you and Costa, don't you guys watch me get beaten?"

Cristiano didn't speak anymore, he turned his head silently, only the slightly red ears revealed his emotions.

……

Peksey, who was directly kicked out of the national team by Wen Haisi, did not let it go. He chose to disclose the events of that day to the media——

"I admit that I did attack Slade in the locker room, but that was also the first thing he provoked me. As early as the first day of training, he injured me in an alley." He vowed Said: "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be impulsive and fight back against him in the locker room."

His words were still on the front pages of various newspapers for a few days at the beginning. The media is always keen on this topic of locker room bullshit. Many fans think that Wen Hayes’ behavior is justifiable, and the head coach should punish Cyril. That's right.But soon, other voices from the locker room calmed down the turmoil——

"I don't know if something happened to them in private, in fact I don't know them well." Quaresma said in an interview: "But the fact in our eyes is that Pekse is on the pitch. He made things difficult for Cyril everywhere, but Cyril still insisted on his professionalism as a professional player, that's it."

And at this critical moment, it has to be said that Cyril's good image on weekdays gave him a lot of help.

"Fighting?" Cyril's coach in the youth team, Andre Boas, said disdainfully: "I think Mr. Peksey Ferrer had better use a more reliable reason instead of fighting or something—— Everyone in the Porto echelon knows that Cyril Slade is a thoroughly good baby, he doesn’t even quarrel with others, and I believe everyone in Porto can prove this point.”

So far, Peksey's idea of ​​pulling him into the water has completely come to nothing-fighting is a very serious matter for players, ranging from suspension to competition, and to deprivation of the national team's qualifications. Unfortunately, in the testimony of various people Under the circumstances, neither the media nor the masses believed his words.

Although in this matter, Peksey did not lie.