football king

Even if Manchester United resisted in the corner, it could not prevent this doomed result, but no one underestimated Manchester United.

Under such circumstances, it is not easy for Manchester United to compete with Real Madrid. No one dares to say that they did not try their best.

Mordred walked up to Sir Alex Ferguson, looked at this kind-faced old man, and felt sincere admiration in his heart. He was able to make a strategy against him in such a short period of time. Still unknown.

The more he played in the Champions League, the more Mordred felt that the strength of the teams that entered the Champions League was quite different. Sometimes it is not necessarily the strength that determines the outcome, and there are many off-court factors that will affect the outcome of the entire game, just like before Casey incident.

If the Real Madrid captain and Mr. Madman are really at odds, the dressing room will definitely be at odds. These are uncertain factors.

The same is true for Manchester United. Injuries are completely uncontrollable off-court factors. Now Real Madrid is in a state of chaos and the dressing room is even more peaceful. They are the perfect time after the wave of injuries has passed.

Even if they play Dortmund again, they will not have a headache.

"Sir, Chris often mentions you in front of me..." As the victor, Mordred didn't know what to say to him. After all, in Chris' heart, he was also a half-father. Reid felt nervous about meeting his parents, and was a little curious if Chris felt the same way when he first met Lin Yue.

"What are you talking about me? It's no good for that brat to mention me. Even if I asked him to introduce you for me, that kid told me that you are not suitable for the Premier League, just like he didn't come out of the Premier League."

Although Ferguson was not forgiving when he mentioned Chris, Mordred could see the relief in his eyes. Even if he lost the game or even scored a goal by his disciples, Ferguson was still full of pride for his disciples.

This made Mordred sincerely admire him, but before Mordred said his admiration for Ferguson, he accepted Ferguson's appreciation for him.

"If you want to come, Manchester United is open for you at any time. Your talent is very good. Maybe you should try another league. It would be too wasteful to only be in Real Madrid."

This made Mordred look embarrassed. Has Sir Alex Ferguson not given up prying the corner yet?

But it's also... Mordred also knows that although the liquidated damages in the terms of the contract seem astronomical, if he decides to leave Real Madrid, he will not really hold on, and the liquidated damages will not be really that much.

If Mordred doesn't want to go, those astronomical figures are also his best protection.

"I don't want to leave Real Madrid for the time being. I think life is good now. If I have the idea of ​​transferring, I will definitely consider Manchester United as soon as possible." Although Mordred said that he would consider Manchester United as long as he transferred, he I feel that life is very good now, and I don't plan to transfer in this life.

So he and Manchester United are doomed to have nothing to do with each other. If he abducts his disciple and runs away... Isn't it a bit too much.

Mourinho looked at the two people having a good conversation, and stood beside him without saying a word. Just standing there with his arms crossed made Mordred feel embarrassed, and he always felt like he was cheated and caught. to the same.

And Ferguson didn't seem to feel Mourinho's ray-like eyes, and continued to chat with Mordred.

Mordred didn't want to be perfunctory to Mr. Ferguson, and he returned to the Real Madrid team after chatting for a while. Manchester United also looked at Mordred curiously. After all, Chris mentioned it in front of him more than once. They pay attention to each other and interact frequently, but this is the first time Mordred himself has seen each other.

It has been a while since the game ended, and the two sides began to walk near the player tunnel. Everyone was wet, especially Real Madrid's white jersey was soaked by the rain. Mordred's abdominal muscles can be seen at a glance, although With the jersey on his body, I still feel that his figure is a bit too thin.

But these strong young men are not afraid of the coldness of the rain, and Mordred even has the energy to tease others.

"Rooney, you're a bit different from my photo." Mordred leaned in front of Rooney, his eyes stayed on the bald hair, and Rooney rolled his eyes with a mean expression.

"You are also very different from the photo. I am more childish than the photo." Rooney and Mordred have never met, but they often interact on social media. In addition, Chris and Rooney have a good relationship. We have known each other for a long time but this is the first time we meet.

When they met, Mordred could feel that the two of them must be able to get along very happily, but now it seems that it is not a matter of course.

Rooney and him are more like a bad friend. Kaka is also a friend, but he is a bit too upright and a gentleman. If you say something bad to him, you are afraid of causing damage. As for Ozil and the others, they seldom talk to him during this time. Talking and laughing, because he will continue to take on the responsibility of Real Madrid scoring instead of Chris in the future.

Whose striker's thighs are amused by head-rubbing jokes every day?Mr. Madman wants to change, and that's how it works.

Real Madrid can easily pass from the honeymoon period to the present, which other clubs did not expect.

What kind of people are in the Real Madrid dressing room?What's the point, Mourinho's explosive temper didn't conflict with them, they really didn't expect it.

For this, Mordred is glad that Mr. Chang has changed his temper. Those who can’t speak will feel pain in their hearts, spleen, stomach and kidneys, but... Sometimes Mordred would also think, is such a madman still that madman?

But when he thought of this idea, he threw it away. The madman is still the same madman's speaking skills. When he scolded him last time, he was full of witty words. To speak in private.

When Mordred was distracted, Rooney, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't help looking sideways at him and asked, "Why don't you refute?"

Only then did Mordred come back to his senses and raised his lips into a smile, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and his eyes were provocative, making Chris' hands next to him itchy.

"Why should I refute, I'm not as naive as you, as if I haven't reached three years old yet."

"Then how old are you now?" Some magnetic Spanish with an accent sounded from behind Mordred.

Mordred replied subconsciously: "I'm already 20!" After answering, he realized something was wrong.

Turning around, I saw Mourinho's half-smile, he couldn't even make a funny look, and then looked at the teammates next to him who shrugged and looked like they were watching from the sidelines.

Mordred secretly slandered, these guys are really immoral.

"Okay, stop chatting with fellow players. I don't care if you go there to chat later." Mourinho saw that Mordred was as obedient as an ostrich, and he was about to be laughed at by him. In his eyes Is he a man-eating monster?

Forget it, he was usually too strict with him, he pushed open the door and walked in first, followed by Mordred dog-leggedly, and then blinked at Rooney a few times, that brilliant little golden retriever was completely gone. disappeared from sight.

Rooney couldn't help but shook his head. It was really uncomfortable to have the wet jersey sticking to his body. Fortunately, as an Englishman, he was used to it.

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"You did a very good job today. You did your best. Although there are still some flaws in this game, it has nothing to do with you. We have reached the semi-finals of the Champions League from today. Congratulations."

Mordred looked at the smile on the corner of Mourinho's mouth, and felt comfortable in his heart as if he had eaten something sweet.

"You can celebrate wherever you want to celebrate today, I don't care as long as it doesn't affect the progress of the next game." Mourinho's words burst into cheers in the locker room, and experienced a hearty game , their bursting hormones continued to be released.

Although Mourinho has a reason to be strict, but as human beings, they are still dominated by emotions. Now hearing this news, this group of suffocated men are all excited.

Who doesn't like luxury and money?Especially these stars who have risen from the bottom have no resistance to those occasions.

"Sir, won't you celebrate with us?" Mordred ran to Mr. Madman meanly, and was hit on the head by Mr. Madman with a plastic plate. He covered his head and shut his mouth in pain.

"If you want to go, go, and if you don't want to go, just accompany me to make the next plan, don't say I haven't given you a chance." The voice like a devil's whisper made Mordred realize the reality immediately, even if his temper has recovered, sir At least, it's not like he is someone who can be provoked.

He obediently shrank back to Chris, and Chris also knew that Mordred had an old problem, and couldn't bear to tease others every day.

Once someone shows a little threat, he will turn back into a tortoise shell, so obedient that people can't bear to blame him, these teammates like these petty temper movements can't understand it very well.

So I often use his little problems to tease him, and I can gain a lot of fun every time.

After leaving the locker room, Mourinho sorted out the documents and prepared to rest, and they all exited obediently.

Mordred grabbed Chris's arm, and the dry skin on his body was in contact with the warm palm. Neither of them felt that this posture was wrong.

"We called Rooney and them together? It's fun with more people."

Mordred looked at the embarrassing expressions of the big brothers, not sure if they would agree.

"Just ask, we don't mind if they can come out." Captain Cassie thought for a while and said, after all, they were not the ones who lost.

Mordred thought for a while. After all, he had been friends online for a long time. It should be fine to go out and get together after seeing each other once in a while... right?

Thinking of the kind old man smiling at him, Mordred trembled for some reason.

He took out his mobile phone and called Rooney, "We have a party today, do you want to come together?"

Rooney knew that Mordred was not well-versed in the world, but he still rolled his eyes.

"Go to your side to celebrate that you defeated us?"

The author has something to say:

Starting from today, there will be [-] daily changes until the end, it’s really almost over... I’m a bit sad