football king

Doyle, a bearded 20-year-old boy, cried bitterly while holding Mordred, without any adult demeanor.

"I was hunted down by the company!"

Doyle’s tenor made Mordred cover his ears subconsciously, and it took a long while before he recovered, “Why is the company looking for your American team? Isn’t your odds of winning and losing always 15? Could it be that they are looking for you to win? ball?"

This can be said to be heartbreaking, God knows that the odds of the US team have never been lowered.

Doyle stopped crying, and stared at Mordred with those blue eyes, as if to say, do you still have a conscience! ?

Mordred also knew it was wrong to say so, cleared his throat, "What is their request?"

"The next game is the U.S. vs. Colombia, World Cup qualifiers, Colombia is no weaker than us! Football is round, I don't know what the hell will happen on the field, I have to win, I will give him the head win!"

Doyle walked around the room, with that bearded face like a suffocated Tibetan mastiff, it can be said that it was very uncomfortable.

Mordred was surprised at first, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He couldn't help asking: "Then you won't be threatening you alone? What about your teammates? Are they not threatened?"

Doyle sat down on the sofa, "They won't force my teammates. You don't know what level they are. Is it because they are forced? If anyone is threatened and who wins the World Cup, Colombia will have won consecutive championships Already!"

What Doyle said couldn't be more true. Some groups in Colombia are really rampant.

Back in 1994, when Colombia and the United States played the World Cup, a defender scored an own goal and was finally eliminated. As a result...he was shot dead when he returned home.

So don't look at the chaotic place in Colombia, the place is not big, but the football atmosphere is amazing... But Mordred thinks that this kind of football atmosphere is better.

So compared to risking their lives, the sons of the United States really can't compare...

So which muscle of the □□ company is wrong?It's okay to threaten and only threaten Doyle?Why don't I believe it?

Mordred rubbed his chin, always feeling that he was being fooled.

The eyes were narrowed into a slit, and a sly light came out of the slit, making Doyle shudder.

"You... Why are you looking at me like this when you're free!" Doyle's eyes were a little erratic, and he looked suspicious.

Mordred grabbed his already distressed clothes, swept his eyes over the clothes, and suddenly sneered, "Have you learned how to deceive people? You did a good job, you fooled me."

Doyle was irritated by Mordred's attitude, and he stood up abruptly, and the two breathed nose to nose, "What do you mean! Can I fool you with such a big matter? What do you mean?" It's time to see that I have made a joke with my life!"

Doyle's impassioned passage caused Mordred to wipe his face, and looked down at his hands. Damn, all the saliva was sprayed on his face.

"Let's not talk about anything else, the American company will not make such a mentally retarded move. You are the face of American football. If something happens to you, the fans will be eaten raw by the company. Even if the company really wants to make trouble, You will never escape from me, you and I have seen their methods before."

Mordred picked up the water glass and took a sip of water indifferently, and continued to talk, "You are a big celebrity who traveled from the United States to Spain, unless you took a stowaway, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to appear in front of me in such a state of embarrassment. Do you know how long the smuggling boat will take? Your clothes are torn, but the neckline is as clean as new, at most it was just changed last night."

Speaking of which, Mordred tugged at the collar, helped him tidy up his clothes, and looked at him with a half-smile, hoping that he could give a reasonable explanation.

Doyle's eyes slowly turned into dead fish eyes, "I was shrewd when I was young, and I am a monkey when I grow up." After being exposed, he stopped pretending, picked up the tea made for him by Mordred, and signaled He sat down and talked.

"I was indeed chased by the company, but it wasn't just a chase." Whenever Doyle mentioned this, he couldn't help but want to cover his face, because... the development of things was too weird!

Mordred looked at him puzzled, hoping he could continue talking.

"Do you still remember when we won the MLS championship?"

Mordred: "Remember, Mr. contacted me only after winning the championship that day. How could I forget such an important day?"

"Yeah, you were spotted by Mourinho after the game that day, and I was spotted by a pervert after the game that day."

When Doyle said this, Mordred suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "You're not talking about the guy in the suit and collar standing in the stands, with a calm expression and no excitement at all, are you?"

This person is really impressive. When everyone raised their arms and cheered, he stood still like a crane, with an elegant smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

That was a person who was out of tune with football at first glance. Mordred and Doyle complained to fellow players for a long time.

"Yeah that's right, that guy! I haven't had a clean life since I came to Spain! If you look at my twitter regularly, you'll find that guy has been sending me flowers for months , I can still receive different bouquets every day, I can bear it! Isn’t it just flowers? Just treat him as an ordinary fan, but do you know what kind of flowers that sand sculpture gave me last week?”

Speaking of Doyle, his teeth itch with anger, and Mordred believed that if that sullen man appeared in front of Doyle, Doyle would definitely bite him to death.

After turning around in his mind, Mordred said tremblingly: "It can't be a chrysanthemum." The tone was as hesitant as possible, and then Doyle nodded sadly and angrily.

"Last Monday was yellow chrysanthemums, Tuesdays were cosmoses, and Wednesdays were daisies! If I don't run away again, I'm afraid he will prepare white chrysanthemums for my funeral next time!"

That is simply sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it.

Mordred also had nothing to say, drinking water silently and listening to him complaining about that sullen man.

"You don't know how authoritarian that guy is. He took away all the jerseys I asked for from you! God knows that this businessman doesn't understand football at all, and he doesn't like football. What does he mean by grabbing the jersey from me? .”

While talking and gesticulating, Mordred didn't see how angry he was, but felt that he was showing off, and the tea in his mouth slowly turned into dog food, swallowing it in big gulps.

Mordred really felt that there was too much dog food to eat, so he quickly interrupted him and said, "Then why did he chase you? Hearing what you said, he didn't do anything to you, but he treated you well?"

"It's not bad that he almost treats me as a pawn? He, the boss of the company, is so close to me. I am suspected by the media every day. Those guys almost pointed at my nose and said that I played match-fixing. I managed to take advantage of it." I'm not busy looking for you to relax during this time, but he actually put a tracking device on me! He even sent someone to investigate me, it's too scary."

"Although my journey here is not as difficult as you said, I almost have a psychological shadow. I am afraid that a group of men in black will show up and drag me away. That's why I made my clothes like this, unobtrusive Well." Doyle said with a hey smile, with a beard, he looked like a terrorist.

What is the boring man trying to figure out?Although Doyle looks quite heroic, once he grows his beard, he is the reincarnation of a terrorist!

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Kaka dragged Chris to Mordred's house, "You have to pat him awake when Mini sleeps, do you know the horror of children now?"

Luo was completely conquered by Mini Luo when he was three years old. It was too difficult to bring up a child, but his beloved mother had to go back to Portugal because of family problems. These few days, Little Mini almost made him bald.

Children are always full of thirst for knowledge, and they will not give up until they get to the bottom of it. Chris himself is not highly educated, and he will become serious every time he is asked by the mini.

So I especially like to tease him during the mini break, every time I tease him... I don't know how to end it.

But Chris absolutely loves minis, more than anyone.

So after Mini woke up and wanted to see Brother Melis, Chris also decisively agreed.

They met Kaka by chance on the road, and the two of them simply walked together.

When they arrived at Mordred's house, they heard strange noises from inside the house before knocking on the door.

"I said you can't get off me? Does such a big person know how much he weighs? He's almost catching up with Batman."

Sit on it! ?Kaka and Chris looked at each other and covered Mini's ears in a tacit understanding.

I'm afraid that this minor will hear something inappropriate for children, and then the two adults will see the clear eyes cast by Mini.

Did they come at the wrong time?Kaka and Chris had the same question in their minds.

Just when they were about to go home, they suddenly heard a rather sharp voice coming from the room. This voice was a little familiar...but it didn't match the name.

"You're going too far. Don't call me fat just because I have a higher body fat percentage than me. I'm the one with the best body in the US team!"

The words of the US team caused a figure to flash in Chris's mind, and then decisively let go of the hand covering Mini's ears, "Go... let's go in."

After ringing the doorbell, Chris and the others obviously heard something banging inside the house, and it should have hit the corner of the table without accident.

"Come here!" After opening the door, Mordred felt that his titanium dog eyes were about to be blinded.

What kind of fairy combination is this, the Jixiang family?Kaka's mother, Chris Papa, the little mini son.

Today, my fan's CP also fed me dog food, woof woof.

Before Mordred could welcome people in, he was dragged behind by Doyle.

"God! Is it really you? I'm so stupid! Really, I only knew that Mordred was your teammate, but I forgot to come to Spain to see you! Based on the relationship between you two, when he said I Didn't I just see you?" Doyle was obviously so excited that he started talking nonsense.

The author has something to say:

Enter V today, this is the first [-]D update!At the same time, thank you for your support all the time. Everyone has a healthy Dragon Boat Festival, and I also wish the student party a good grade in the exam!Everyone must be careful, I am waiting for your good news.