atypical star

"Good luck, eat chicken tonight!"

Sitting in front of the computer, Apollon glanced at the barrage, and a barrage that could only be hung for a long time by local tyrants attracted his attention.

[God A, when is the next broadcast, can you be more diligent and QAQ]

[In front, hard work is impossible, God A has always been from the heart orz]

The name of Apollyon’s game is his own name, Apollyon. At most, he would add 12345 to the suffix when renaming it again. Because of his extremely fast hand speed and his god-like perspective during the game, he has been called many times. Doubt it.

[How could you know that there is someone in that direction? !It must be a plug-in! 】

GM replied that the game was normal after multiple tests, which also made Apollun quickly become popular in the e-sports circle as the anchor with the most reported cheating times in the year.

As for this question, Apollon's reply is quite simple: "Genius is always a little different from you little goldfish."

Hey, so angry!But it's so handsome!

Even if Apollon is an anchor who insists on not showing his face.

There used to be a local tyrant who rewarded a lot of beautiful knives to highlight his news and tried to make Apollon show his face, but Apollun just said lightly: "For the sake of your inner balance, I think it is better not to let you suffer from people from Yan. Worth the blow."

Therefore, even if Apollon is a goldfish fan who does not show his face in the live broadcast, and sees slender and white hands at most, the broadcast is irregular, as many as six or seven times a week, and as few as two or three times, and he is keen on poisoning himself. The subscription list on youtube occupies the forefront.

"The broadcast will start next time." Apollyon clasped his hands together and made an apologetic gesture. "It may take a little longer this time, because I'm going to move to England."

【What? ! God A, how can you do this, have you given up the bright sunshine of America? 】

[That's right, what's so good about Britain, if you don't talk about it all day long, God A, you will be as bald as my uncle. PS: My uncle is traditionally British. 】

[Hey, if you slander my hairline like this again upstairs, I swear I will kick your ass hard with the heel of my nail-studded boots. 】

Apollon opened a bottle of milk and drank it: "It's necessary for work."

[Wait, shouldn't God A's job be to kill the Quartet in one game after another and accept the worship of our ass people? 】

[Yeah, God A, do you think you're not doing your job properly? 】

"Hey, to be honest, this is not my main business."

[God A, ignore them, we've been waiting for you in the UK for nothing, tell us when your flight is, let's face each other. 】

[I suspect that the upstairs is dreaming. 】

【+1】

【But I'm really curious about what God A's main business is...】

After sucking the remaining milk, Apollon threw the milk carton into the trash can: "My main job, of course, is to be a human being. The rest are just part-time jobs to earn extra money. Only being a good human being can never be discarded."

[It sounds reasonable at first glance. 】

[But think about it carefully... Boss, aren't you acting like a god now? 】

【Hahahaha, please don’t expose God A who descended to earth without permission, otherwise God A will be captured. This is what our Chinese mythology says. 】

"Anyway, see you in two weeks, everyone."

本赛季的英超冬窗期是从2020年的1月1号到1月31号。

For Tottenham, whose main force is selling and hurting, this winter window is undoubtedly a good opportunity for tinkering in the middle of the season.

Eriksson obviously will not continue to stay at Tottenham, and Chairman Levy will not hope that this player who was once worth [-] million will transfer freely in the next summer window, so that Tottenham will not get any benefits.

So for Eriksson and Levi, how to sell, how to sell, and who to sell to, this is what they care about.

For Mourinho, who has only been in office for more than a month, Tottenham has too many loopholes that need to be repaired.

The goalkeeper does not need to worry. Captain Lloris is already undergoing recovery training. Even though the media is notified that he will return in February, he knows in his heart that Lloris should be able to return to the Premier League in mid-January.

The defender is actually not bad. The reason why his three-and-a-half defender tactic is not effective is mainly because Tottenham lacks a tougher midfielder.

While Olier was attacking, he lacked a midfielder to fill him in, but the problem is that Eriksson really couldn't contribute much because of the contract, and he himself was more of a technical midfielder.

Lo Celso is too young to take on heavy responsibilities. He has good skills but his field of vision is too narrow.

Ndombele is even more of a glass body, and he hasn't been able to play a few games this season.

Ali and Lucas Jr. are both attacking midfielders, taking on more offensive tasks.

He sat at the desk and turned the pen, with a look of melancholy in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by tenacity.

Levi has not yet repaid the loan at the New White Hart Lane Stadium, so he will certainly not invest a lot of money in the transfer period, but buying people is essential.

He clicked on the contact information of Mendes in the address book, and the pen in his hand tapped the table regularly, with thoughts in his eyes.

And the sudden call from the mobile phone woke him up. Mourinho raised his eyebrows and picked up the phone. Pini Zahavi on the other end was smiling heartily: "Good afternoon, Mr. Restoration."

The two exchanged pleasantries, and then Zahavi gradually brought the topic back on track: "Jose, I am not ignorant of your current situation. I think you may need such a player."

"Even if it is a big sale in the supermarket, I don't think I may be able to buy a few players in this winter window." Mourinho replied helplessly. He took office at Tottenham this time and was managed by Zahavi. The two can be regarded as having some friendship.

And it is because Zahavi personally promoted this transaction that he will not let Mourinho fail.

"Don't worry, Jose, you'll like this young man."

What Zahavi recommended was the main midfielder Apollyon Lursis who played for the Los Angeles Galaxy.

A 22-year-old young player, a b2b-type all-around midfielder, with blond hair and blue eyes, red lips and white teeth, slender waist and long legs.

Mourinho listened to Zahavi's eloquent description, and was silent for a while: "It sounds good, but are you sure that kid can adapt to the rhythm of the Premier League? And I haven't seen his game, and I can't be sure Whether he has the right abilities."

"Haha, the game video has been prepared for you, and it should have been sent to White Hart Lane by now."

Since it is the candidate strongly recommended by Pini Zahavi, it should indeed be a good candidate whether it is judged from Zahavi's own vision or his connections.

The successful victory of the No.19 round of the league at Christmas brought joy to the Tottenham team, and the head coach Mourinho was no exception. He returned home with the bag of video, Mattie Erda and her two children have already prepared the festive decorations.

He hugged two children who had rushed back from the United States, and the four of them enjoyed a Christmas dinner together.

"So do we have any after-dinner activities tonight? Dad?" Zuta leaned over and asked.

Mourinho waved the video in his hand helplessly: "Sorry kids, busy work, you know."

"Well, Mom is always like this." Zuta pouted, "By the way, Mom said she needs to use the study."

"Which player's game video?" Jose Jr. asked curiously, "Dad, can I watch the video with you in the living room?"

Mourinho patted his younger son on the head: "If you can accept the way a head coach watches a game, I'm happy."

Sure enough, Jose Jr. was a little impatient with Mourinho always stopping the process and watching a certain process repeatedly: "I'm going back to my room, good night, Dad."

"Good night."

Beside the warm bonfire in the living room, Mourinho jumped to see a few important parts marked by Zahavi, and finally showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He is indeed a very talented and rare player, with both offensive and defensive skills and organizational skills. Although sometimes it seems that his experience in dealing with the game is still a little immature, but after being sculpted by an excellent head coach, he will definitely be able to become a player in the world. The best midfielder ever.

Mourinho will not demean himself in this kind of thing. He believes that under his guidance, this boy named Apollon will bloom with brilliance that Kaka back then could not match.

He glanced at the time, it was already past eleven o'clock.

The next morning, Mourinho immediately called Zahavi, who was apparently still celebrating the holiday with his family:

"I am very satisfied with the midfielder you recommended to me before. If possible, when will our chairman's table receive a transfer proposal from the Los Angeles Galaxy?"

"Oh, Jose, enjoy your rare vacation. As long as you need him to play, he can come at any time. Of course, considering the impact of jet lag, you should plan ahead."

"But the transfer you mentioned before, are you willing to consider the loan + buyout clause?"

"...You are really embarrassing me. You still expect to get such a good seed in such a free way."

Mourinho sighed: "There is rice in the pot to cook, and now you can only shop in the discount area of ​​the supermarket."

"I need to ask the player's own wishes, oh!" Zahavi's voice was a little surprised, "He replied so quickly."

"My God! He actually agreed."

Mourinho is obviously also a little surprised, after all, he has already prepared for a long time to negotiate, after all, it is impossible for such a talented player not to be favored by any powerful club.

Zahavi muttered: "You can be regarded as the most charismatic head coach I have ever seen, and you are another young man who wants to play for you."

Mourinho on the other end of the phone didn't hear Zahavi's self-talk clearly. He subconsciously asked something, but was prevaricated by the other side: "I will talk about the specific matters when I come over in the afternoon. Let me Old people enjoy the aftertaste of Christmas again."

Nodding, Mourinho was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly realized something: "Wait, at this point, is that little boy in Los Angeles staying up all night?"

Stay up late and return in seconds?

He's screwed.

The author has something to say:

Open a new pit! !

In fact, I also wanted to update the previous articles, but this new brain hole suddenly appeared, please don’t blame Apollyon for cutting the queue~