football king

Mourinho's expression was indifferent, and the reporters had long been used to the behavior of the madman, but what the madman said next almost made the reporters shiver.

"I don't think I need to say about Meris' talent. These few games have shown enough. It is no exaggeration to say that he was born for football." Selling melons, although this melon is sweet enough.

But the next words were like a bomb thrown into the deep sea, "Within three years, he will surely overtake Messi and give a new definition to the word king." Mourinho picked up the bottle and took a sip of water , calmly, as if the person who caused the uproar was not him.

The reporters are a group of unprofitable guys. When they heard this, they were like baby birds waiting to be fed. They wished to put the microphone in Mourinho's mouth.

Captain Cassie sitting next to Mourinho, although smiling, can still see the confusion on his face if you look closely. Who am I?where am I?Why did my trainer drop a big bomb all of a sudden?

"Why do you say that Meris can catch up with Messi within three years! Messi's talent is visible to the naked eye, is it unfair for you to say that!" World Sports Daily, which is the mouthpiece of Barcelona, ​​​​speaking It's a series of sets.

But the madman never took the usual path, so he would not follow the path of others, he chose to smash the path directly.

"He doesn't drink, doesn't go to bars, trains hard, and has top-notch talent that can't be lost to anyone. If I say he can redefine the word king, then he will be able to redefine it."

"What's more, he is only eighteen years old this year, and has great potential in the future. He will become an insurmountable peak for others. This sentence is not a big talk, but a prophecy." Mourinho looked at the World Sports Daily condescendingly. There was no expression on his face, and the way he looked at the reporter was like looking at an ant, which was simply unacceptable.

Fortunately, the interview time for the World Sports Daily is up, and the style of the Marca newspaper is very strange. Others are waiting to see more, hoping to ask more about Meris and Messi, but the Marca newspaper asked a strange question. Question, "Why did you choose to say this prophecy after Meris double-killed Barcelona?"

As soon as this question came up, the reporter from the World Sports Daily saw that his eyes were about to burst into flames. Damn, isn't this sprinkled with a layer of cumin after the wound was sprinkled with salt?Also double kill Barcelona!Fuck your uncle's double-killing Barcelona, ​​the first time we underestimated the enemy, let's not break the leg of your future star again!Also prophesied!

Mourinho obviously didn't expect Marca to ask such a question, and he was taken aback before saying: "Because... because he deserves everyone's applause now, what I did before was to prevent him from being He was carried away by the praise from the outside world, and he didn't want him to become the most brilliant shooting star. During this period of time, he proved to me with facts that he is a good boy who guards against arrogance and impetuosity, and he will not be affected by these, so why do I Don't speak your mind."

In fact, the above is all made up now. What Mr. Madman really wants to do is to arouse Mordred and let him have the same desire for victory as everyone else. Mordred was a pair of victories a long time ago, not much For a persistent person, it is definitely not victory that pushes him towards football.

But Mourinho is really a bit mean. After all, Mordred's actions are seen by him. At least Mourinho can conclude that he is at least a super-class player comparable to Ronaldo Messi.

As for Gua Shuai who lost again next to him, he was completely forgotten.

The madman used his unique way to attract all the shots, and Gua Shuai kept smiling, not at all moved by the madman's stealing the spotlight.

But in the end, Gua Shuai came out as the face of Barcelona. This group of uncrowned kings who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal would not let him go.

"Mr. Guardiola, I don't know what you think of Mr. Mourinho's words?" Aspen is also a newspaper that favors Real Madrid, and the questions asked by the reporter are also very meaningful.

But how could Guardiola, who has always been cunning and cunning, be caught in such a trap, his expression is still very calm, and he even looks calmer than Mourinho next to him.

"As for the Real Madrid coach...I don't have any opinion. He can evaluate his players as he wants. That is his right as a Real Madrid coach. But as an ordinary person, it is ridiculous. Let’s talk about it.” Although Guardiola lost nine out of ten battles with Mourinho, he is now sitting here as the coach of Barcelona.

Mourinho belittled the leading star so much that he had to fight back no matter what.

This is exactly what the reporters want to see, who makes Guardiola rarely fight with others?He has always been humble, polite, and polite. He is the opposite of Mourinho, and he finally stopped practicing Tai Chi today!

This is not even worse than Mourinho's wild words just now. Just when the reporters were full of expectations that he could continue to maintain it, Guashuai returned to that tepid attitude, which was simply frustrating.

After tidying up, Mordred sat in the locker room and watched the video that had just been uploaded on the Internet. His mouth was so big that flies could fly in.

"Come on, pinch me to see if I'm crazy?" Mordred reached out and poked Benzema next to him, swallowing subconsciously.

Benzema was also unceremonious, and directly squeezed Mordred. The pain caused him to jump up from the chair, and the phone almost fell to the ground.

Looking down again, it was already red! "Hiss, I said you really pinched." Mordred rubbed the position with his hands desperately, and his face was grinned by him.

And the culprit of all was looking at him innocently, "Didn't you ask me to strangle you?"

"..."

Mordred has nothing to say, why are his teammates so upright?

But this is not important, the most important thing is what Mr. Madman said at the press conference!Although he has confidence, he doesn't want this confidence to be known to the whole world!

What's more, his strength has risen in three years, and Messi has also risen!Who knows how far they will rise.

But compared to this, Mordred is more worried that Mr. Madman has discovered his inner problem. He has always been unwilling to have a physical confrontation with other people. The psychological shadow of so many years is really not a casual talk.

Even if he changed to a healthy body now, he would always feel a vague pain in his leg. He knew it was a psychological problem, and he tried his best to overcome it...with little success.

Afraid of what to do, just when Mordred was contemplating, Mourinho, who had attended the press conference, suddenly said: "Come with me to the office."

Mordred, who obviously won the ball but couldn't get any joy, completely gave up his resistance and obediently followed behind the madman.

Along the way, Mordred kept imagining what the madman would say to him. He conceived [-] possibilities in his mind, but he never expected that what greeted him was a cup of hot cocoa. A cup of hot cocoa was enough to warm him up.

"I think you should understand." Mourinho raised his head and looked at this big boy with 'beautiful' written all over his head and toes.

Mordred, who was watched by Mourinho, froze, and then pretended to be stupid: "Sir, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Mourinho lowered his eyes in disappointment, and continued to say indifferently: "I checked your information about playing football in the United States, and I even checked your information when you were a child. You have been very taboo to have physical contact with others since you were a child, especially Collision contact. You have not experienced any serious injuries since you were young, and it is impossible for you to have that kind of stress response."

Mordred looked sharply at Mourinho, and his new jersey was soaked in cold sweat again.

Mourinho has already seen him through. He thought he was hiding something very well, but was picked away by the other party with a few words.

In fact, Mourinho and Mordred are not in the same brain circuit at all. When he checked Mordred's previous information, he noticed that he once saw a good brother who was hit by a car and had a leg bone. Broken bones, and the photo looks bloody too.

Mourinho thought it was the psychological shadow brought to Mordred by this incident. After all, Ozil was afraid of lining up the wall because his teammate was headshot by a ball while lining up the wall. I was afraid of going up the wall of people.

So his conjecture is completely justified, but Mordred still has a deep secret to hide. Just when Mordred's lips were trembling and ready to tell the whole story, he heard Mourinho say: "From tomorrow To start, you and Ozil's training menu, add a physical confrontation, I will let a few defenders treat you well."

"Ah?" Mordred, who was ready to confess and be lenient, but resisted strictness, suddenly became stupid. What kind of development is this?

Seeing him like this, Mourinho thought he was unwilling, and narrowed his eyes, "What? You don't want to."

How could Mordred be unwilling, his head nodded like a rattle, "Yes, yes."

"Then take a good rest today, there will be a tough battle to fight tomorrow." "Okay, okay."

Mordred, who suddenly found out that he hadn't been exposed, was simply very well-behaved.

Ozil who was just added suddenly: ? ? ?It's none of his business.

It's just that Ozil doesn't know the good news yet, and Mr. Madman will surprise him tomorrow.

Mordred walked out of Mourinho's office with floating steps, his mind running at high speed.

At the moment he came to a conclusion, the phone rang suddenly.Seeing that it was Mr. Mendez, he quickly picked it up.

"Hello? What's the matter, Mr. Mendes."

"The grass you asked me to find for you, I found it for you."

Grass?What kind of grass?Mordred was confused by Mendez's adjectives for a moment, and quickly realized, "Sir! That's a medicinal herb, not a grass! I'll go over right now, and you must not let others touch it!"

This is the herb he gave Kaka!Kaka's injury can finally be treated!

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Kaka, the best Kaka in the world!Finally a dream come true.

Today is more than 100 nutrient solutions thank you all, update (3000/6000), there will be another update in a while.Everyone can sleep first, wake up tomorrow morning and watch 23333.

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