football king

Gua Shuai's words made all the reporters in the audience full of energy, and the little figure with shining eyes has obviously been aroused to be curious.

At this time, in the eyes of these reporters, Gua Shuai is as beautiful as a fairy!

"Are you saying that Ronaldo is not as good as Mordred?" "Do you think Mordred and Ronaldo are stronger!"

"Mr. Mordred, what do you think of what Gua Shuai said just now?"

As soon as all the reporters changed the previous order, everyone was like a machine gun, hoping to dig out more violent news from their mouths.

Gua Shuai, who suddenly became the focus of attention, began to practice Tai Chi with the reporters, as if he was not the one who sowed dissension just now. After fighting wits and courage with the reporters for so long, Gua Shuai's Tai Chi method is simply perfect.

When the reporters saw that they couldn't find any technical words from Gua Shuai's mouth, they began to shift their guns.

The first one to aim at must be Mr. Madman, and when Gua Shuai said that, Mr. Madman's face was as black as a black pot.

Mordred knew the character of Mr. Madman as early as when he was in the United States. The character of the boss of God and his second child is not what he dares to say. This not only makes him a little angel in the eyes of reporters, but also a A thorn in the side of reporters.

They don't show affection at all, which makes these uncrowned kings love and hate.

Mordred looked at the short cannon in front of him, and then at the madman's face, he knew that the madman was going to bombard him.

In order to improve his reputation as a coach, he quietly started dealing with the reporters.

"I have great respect for Chris! He is an impeccable senior, and he inspires me with practical actions! His attitude of not giving up will always be engraved in my heart."

"Gua Shuai just said that just to give me a little motivation as a newcomer. In fact, I understand better than anyone else. There is no comparison between me and Chris now."

Mordred first took off the blame that he was better than Chris, and then began to blame each other with the reporters.

The reporters were confused by Mordred's various technical terms, and the coaches on both sides looked at Mordred in surprise, feeling that he was not a new player at all, but that he had led the team for four or five years. team leader.

But to a certain extent, the two coaches really guessed right. After the reporters have left, Mordred sits on the chair and plays the whole game on the court, which is better than standing here and pretending to be a snake with the reporters. easy.

Messi, who had been serving as a background board from the side, came over and took off his jersey, "Can I exchange jerseys with you?"

When Mordred opened his eyes, he found that the opponent's jersey had been handed to him. He raised his head speechlessly, and what he saw was that innocent face.

You handed it to me, do I still have the right to refuse?Mordred reluctantly took off his jersey and said politely, "Of course, I should be very happy."

However, Mordred didn't compliment Messi much. They were opposite anyway. If he was bragging about Messi, how would he behave in front of Chris in the future?

The two didn't communicate too much, and changing jerseys was like a formality.

After returning to the locker room, Mordred saw the rubbish all over the floor covering his head with his hands, and the trash can was right next to him...

But Mordred didn't intend to spoil the fun at this time. It was just a pity for the cleaning lady when everyone was happy.

Mourinho seems to be familiar with the locker room that looks like a ball dog after winning. He clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and his face looked like someone owed him [-] million. It is a basin of cold water pouring headlong on these stars who are addicted to the thrill of winning.

But they quickly watched a Sichuan opera to change their faces, and Mr. Madman who was still cold just now smiled at them, "Just now everyone played well. I will give you a day off tomorrow, but you have to grasp the scale. If I am in the newspaper Seeing things beyond my bottom line...hehe."

Mourinho's expression on his face made all the stars grit their teeth.

In the end, the highest paid Chris in the team stood up, "Sir, we are planning to go to the bar to celebrate tonight, do you want to come together?"

Mourinho glanced at Chris, "No need, you guys have fun." After speaking, he glanced at the few who were obviously ecstatic, and snorted like a child in his heart.

But he didn't show it either. Mourinho knew that he was too strict with them. They would definitely be restrained at such a party with him. It's better to let them celebrate by themselves.

Mourinho's caring and delicate thoughts can still be felt, especially a heart-warming man like Kaka, who smiled apologetically at Mourinho before being pulled away by Chris.

Looking at the humble Brazilian, Mourinho was still somewhat comforted.

Everyone got into the car, and the only topics that the men talked about when they got together were always those few, beauties, money, and football.

"Captain, what happened to your most beautiful reporter?" "Fortunately, Sara is very supportive of my work, and the relationship between the two of us is pretty good."

A few guys were chatting, and suddenly they started talking about their favorite genres.

The atmosphere became more and more lively. Benzema, who had always had a mediocre relationship with Mordred, wrapped his arms around his neck and smiled righteously, "Hey, what do you like?"

As soon as this problem came out, everyone in the car looked over.Mordred, who considers himself asexual, smiled awkwardly, looked at the friendly smiles of his teammates, cleared his throat, and said, "I like women who support me in football. They should be ambitious and good-looking... Be gentle."

Mordred changed Lin Yue a little bit, but the mate selection criteria in his mouth caused another discussion.

Like Benzema, Ozil came over and hugged him by the shoulders, "I didn't expect your standards to be so ordinary. If we post your mate selection standards on Twitter, the threshold of your family will probably be trampled."

Following Özil's words, Mordred diverged his thoughts for a while, and suddenly the alarm bell rang out. He clasped his hands and said to his teammates: "Please keep it secret for me! I am still young, and I want to accompany football for the time being!"

The teammates couldn't help laughing when they saw Mordred with a terrified face. They had seen someone who picked up girls as soon as he became famous, but they had never seen someone who became famous and avoided women.But his reaction did win the favor of many stars.

At the age of three, Luo even tweeted Mordred's frightened look with his palms folded just now, "This kid is quite cute." '

As soon as Chris finished posting, the Twitter message exploded.

But Kesley dropped a bomb and left, continuing to watch his teammates molest the teenage boy.

The author has something to say:

What type of angel are you all?It's just too cute.

Don't worry, everyone, I won't break up like those big guys. If things really can't be postponed, I'll ask everyone for leave.