football king

Chapter 187

Galata, which is relatively strong in the Turkish Super League, has a football field that can accommodate 5000 people. It was also known as a terrifying home stadium in the past. Unfortunately, an accident made the home stadium grand. People get hurt.

Even if the current Galata is decadent, it still has the strength it once had.

However, it is still a bit worse than Real Madrid, which is now in full swing. Real Madrid, a wealthy family for many years, is not comparable to Galata in terms of background.

Galata has strength this season, otherwise even if he plays against a weak team, he may not be able to stand out from the weak team, but the strength depends on who he compares with.

More than one media has repeatedly said that Real Madrid is bound to win the tenth crown, no matter what is in front of them.

Galata's home game this time, under the madness of the media, they held a sigh of relief in their chests, but they were also a little unconfident when the whole world was not optimistic.

Originally, the devil's home court was full of fans who wanted to see Real Madrid, and even before the game, some Galata fans asked for Mordred's autograph.

How did Mordred feel when he was interviewed before the game, he would not be polite.

"If you really want to see me, welcome to Madrid next time, I believe you will see what you want to see."

He poached the wall openly, but no one else could say anything.

I can only hold my breath even more, hoping that this game can blow Real Madrid.

But all Galata players knew that this was impossible, and they sentenced themselves to death before the game started.

There is no doubt that Galata has an advantage in the local area, but the light of Real Madrid still shines on this place. On the day Real Madrid arrived, many Turkey welcomed them, and some people wore Real Madrid's white jerseys.

Who doesn't like football stars?However, due to the country's standpoint, they still had some scruples. They didn't wave their flags to Real Madrid, but just asked them for autographs, and didn't even say a word of cheer.

Is it possible to ask Real Madrid to come on and wipe out the only single seedling in the Tuchao?However, the Real Madrid fans who arrived from all over in advance did not have these scruples. They waved the jerseys in their hands, hoping to show themselves in front of their favorite stars.

There used to be some boys who disliked their girlfriends for chasing stars, and they cleaned up their appearance time and time again, for fear of leaving a bad impression in their hearts.

"Meris, I like you, can you sign me?"

Sitting on the bus, a seven or eight-year-old boy was sitting on his father's shoulders waving a jersey. He and his father were wearing Chris' No. 7 and the other was wearing his jersey.

Mordred was captured by the father and son in an instant. He took the jerseys in their hands and signed them quickly and said: "It's a pity that Chris didn't come today, otherwise I will definitely ask him to sign for you." Yes, thank you for your support."

It's also a pity that the bus was slowly moving forward, and they couldn't take a group photo, so they took a photo of the father and son and cherished it for preservation.

Sitting on the bus and looking down, it seems to have seen all kinds of life, men and women, old and young, with gray hair and still waving jerseys happily, and there are not a few strong old men.

Suddenly a young Asian boy in his early twenties came into his sight, "Lin Hao! I'm your fan."

What he is holding is not the white jersey of Real Madrid, but the jersey of the Chinese team, including his Chinese name.

Mordred leaned out a little to take the marker pen and jersey in his hand, solemnly wrote his name on it, and replied in Chinese: "Thank you for your support, whether it is the Chinese team or Real Madrid, I will go all out. , I hope you can always support me."

Suddenly hearing the familiar dialect in a foreign country, the boy's eyes instantly moistened, "I will always witness! Please come on!"

The two people's shouting attracted the attention of the people next to them. Even the young man was not the only Chinese in the crowd. They all heard Mordred answer in Chinese.

"come on!"

"come on!"

All the Chinese present cheered for Mordred, and Mordred put his hands on his heart and bent down to his fans, performing a courtesy to express his loyalty.

Coupled with Mordred's face, it was almost invisible, and the car continued on.

When he was about to get out of the car, Marcelo patted him on the shoulder.

Mordred stood up, and suddenly something slipped from his clothes. Looking carefully, it was the marker pen of the Chinese youth, and it was written on the side for the person I love the most.

The beautiful Chinese characters seemed to be written by a girl, and Mordred's eyelids twitched. Could it be a gift from his girlfriend?

Mordred was afraid that the other party would be anxious, so he sent out a message on Twitter and Weibo simultaneously.

"Although I don't know your name, I think you should be very anxious. If you see this message, please private message me. I will return this marker pen to you and take a photo together?"

Mordred finished sending in a humorous way, and put the phone in his pocket, fearing that Mr. Madman would catch him.

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In a distant eastern country, a short-haired girl was sitting in a dormitory scrolling through Weibo when she suddenly saw a picture and her eyes widened instantly.

"Lingling, do you think this is the marker you gave Li Cheng? Am I right? Didn't he go on a business trip to Turkey? Why did it fall into the hands of a foreigner..."

The girl who doesn't know much about football doesn't know who Mordred is at all. She can only know that he is a football player from the comments below.

The girl named Lingling took the mobile phone, and at a glance she saw that it was the marker pen she gave to her lover.

The comments below are all envious, like a lemon, although I am still a little confused now, but seeing the harmonious comments below, a smile bursts from the bottom of my heart.

Take out your mobile phone and call your lover, it only rings twice and it's over.

Noisy voices instantly filled the entire phone, and there was singing beside it.

Lingling immediately frowned, "What are you doing now?"

A large number of fans from China sat together next to the phone, singing the Real Madrid team song excitedly, celebrating Real Madrid's one-goal lead.

Li Cheng, who was caught suddenly, sat down and whispered: "Watching the football match, you don't know that I'm going to get Meris' autograph today! He even talked to me!"

"What about the marker I gave you?"

Just as Lingling finished speaking, there was a sudden booing from the crowd.

From time to time, there are a few Spanish slang words and Chinese national curses.

Li Cheng also slapped his thigh fiercely. Galata's No. [-] Brut broke into the Real Madrid penalty area with the ball, giving Galata a very good chance to relax for a while.

The goalkeeper who came with the team today is not Captain Cassie. This Spanish goalkeeper named Adan No. 13 performed very well in the Super Cup and Copa del Rey.

But the Champions League has always been Captain Casey's home game. This is his first time standing on Turkish soil. No one knows how well he can withstand pressure.

Even knowing that Real Madrid is strong, I am a little worried, after all, this time it is not a full-core.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Adan leaped vigorously, but he still held the ball in his arms and lived up to everyone's expectations.

Even when Galata had the advantage, he didn't press too hard, so Adan didn't choose to open his feet, but passed the ball to Marcelo.

Marcelo is the same but different from most defenders. Every defender has the heart of a forward. The difference is that Marcelo's dribbling skills are almost unfamiliar with some midfielders. His offense is like flowing water. Compared with the position of defender He is better suited as a striker.

So Marcelo dealt with this problem perfectly. When the ball was brought near the midfield, Galata's midfield and defense had begun to press, and it was their cooperation that caused the deformity.

Marcelo has a great desire to attack, but it does not mean that he will give up the overall situation. Just because he is a defender, his overall situation is also very good. He decisively passed the ball to Callejon.

Callejon didn't delay and took the ball past Galata's defense.

The advantage once again returned to Real Madrid.

And the teenager in the stands chatted with his girlfriend excitedly, wanting to broadcast live to her.

"I put the marker pen in my pocket! Don't worry, I put it in front of the pillow even when I sleep. You gave it to me."

Seeing his girlfriend kept asking about the whereabouts of the marker pen, the boy made a promise.

"Hmph, I'll send you a link, you can see for yourself." Lingling pouted, obviously feeling that the young man's attitude was a little perfunctory, but she also knew that what he said was true, this guy can really do it Her things are on the bedside.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! I love you, Melis!" The entire football field erupted, hanging upside down with a golden hook!Mordred kicked the ball into Galata's goal with an upside-down golden hook.

Mordred felt helpless, it wasn't that he wanted to show off!It's just that the position of the ball just now was not good, and the best way to score a goal must be to hang the golden hook upside down.

This kind of movement is not too difficult for him, and he is very flexible. According to calculations, this method is the best, and he will definitely choose this method.

But this scene fell in the eyes of the Galata players, it was a provocation, what is this guy doing!Performing acrobatics on their courts?Even ordinary heavy artillery could kick that ball just now, but he chose the most fancy upside-down golden hook!

This is an insult!

Mordred has long been used to this. The pressure before the game made them ignite like a barrel. He didn't pay attention to the mood of the opponent. Only they can adjust this kind of thing.

They turned around and celebrated with their teammates. They high-fived each other, held hands and took off their hats to the away stands like a British gentleman, even though they didn't have hats in their hands.

This action inspired all the passion of the fans in the away stands, and they waved their flags and shouted excitedly.

Chris, who could only watch the live broadcast, looked at each other. In the end, Captain Cassie sighed softly, "These little guys really know how to play, why don't we make one next time? Maybe it will be fun?"

Chris, Ramos and the others imagined they made that action, and couldn't help shivering, as if thinking of some horrible scene.

The author has something to say:

The president is so cute, teaching the children to wash their hands frequently, every movement reveals a sense of joy.

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