atypical star

Chapter 8 Part 8

Q: How to express your love tactfully?

A: "It's kind of deserted for me to live alone"

Q: Was it successful?

A: He found me a roommate :)

Although Re Desong did not become his roommate in the end, after all, he is not single.

How could Apollon get angry because of this kind of thing, so he indulged in playing games a little more time, and the games were even more brutal, shooting a child at a time.

The teammates didn't notice anything either. The success of the last two league games made their standings close to No.4 Chelsea. Let them have more confidence to win.

However, Mourinho still felt that something was wrong. Why hasn't the little golden retriever appeared much recently?It seems that they seldom see each other except for training.

He always felt that Apollyon was hiding from him, just like a child throwing a tantrum.

Very uncomfortable, Mourinho wanted to talk to him about what happened, but felt that he couldn't find any reason, and finally chose to let the situation continue.

The two dodged each other to usher in the next league game against Manchester City.

Before the start of the game, the two head coaches who took the lead shook hands, Mourinho can be said to be not very distracted, hugged each other, and then walked back to Tottenham's coaching bench to direct the players to warm up.

Guardiola withdrew his hands helplessly, put his hands in his pockets and stared straight there, wondering what he was thinking, and suddenly felt a gaze staring at the place.

He turned his head and looked over, and it was a Tottenham player standing in front of the player tunnel.

Guardiola knows him. He is a new midfielder signed by Tottenham during this winter window transfer period. He has quite outstanding talent. Apollon can be said to be the key man on the court.

They glanced at each other. Apollon, who was standing in the shadow, looked indifferent, but Guardiola smiled kindly. These young players are always so young and vigorous, and they will always devote themselves more fully to the game. , also invested in emotion.

The same is true of his old friends, both love and hate are doing their best.

Apollon dared to bet on his rival's detection radar that the head coach of Manchester City with a bare head must have an unruly heart for his head coach!

Oh, don't even think about it!

Not staying longer, Apollon trotted over to warm up, and strolled to Mourinho, who was thinking about what tactics Manchester City's starting lineup could use.

Leaning over to him with a sunny and soft smile on his face, he called out sweetly: "Sir."

It has been several days since I heard the sweet and cute name of the little golden retriever. Mourinho was a little unconsciously surprised. He stroked the soft golden retriever of Apollyon: "Don't be nervous, just kick it boldly."

Apollon nodded obediently, and glanced provocatively at Guardiola who looked over again: What are you looking at, my man.

Although I had a good wish to beat Manchester City in the first half, in fact, Tottenham have been pressed in the half.

After all, Apollon can't support alone. When he takes on the role of mobilizing the offense, once the striker who catches the ball is intercepted, the small punctured defense team is simply drifting in the wind and rain.

And when he retreated to help defend the impact of Aguero and Sterling, the midfielder was a little broken. After all, Lo Celso still lacks experience, his vision is not wide, and it is difficult to pass the ball accurately in the pressing crowd. .

But there is always a penalty for wasting a shot.

He rushed back to clear the football that missed the goal from a small angle. The distance that Apollon ran in the entire first half was almost twice that of Sun Xingmin, who had been wandering in the frontcourt.

Ignoring Aguero, who knelt on the grass and covered his face, and shouted for the few shots that missed the goal, after the referee blew the halftime whistle, Apollon walked slowly to the sidelines, soaking wet, breathing gently.

He took a few sips from the water bottle handed over by Mourinho, and then walked back to the locker room with the other party. As soon as he entered the locker room, a team doctor immediately came up to massage him to relieve physical fatigue and prepare for the second half of the game. Quickly restore stamina.

In the locker room, Mourinho commented on the performance of the players in the first half. He first praised the penalty kick that Lloris successfully saved, and then praised Apollon's hard work that everyone witnessed in the first half.

In the end, he reluctantly named those tranced rear defense regiments.

After playing again, Tottenham have obviously improved a lot compared to the first half. Apollon feels that his defensive teammates have come online one after another.

In the tactical corner kick sent by Manchester City in the 60th minute, Apollon took the corner kick. At this time, Manchester City's backcourt was empty, and Sun Xingmin and Lucas Jr. standing in the middle circle were already preparing to speed up.

Yapolun dribbled forward with the ball, and was finally brought down by Zinchenko who rushed over.

This is not Zinchenko's fault, he is also making up for his unreliable teammate, but it is a fact that he shoveled and fouled, and it was still a Tottenham home game. In the end, the referee gave this man a card. The Manchester City player with the yellow card showed a second yellow card.

Two yellows and one red!

11 people kick 10 people!

Mourinho jumped up from his seat, expressing his joy with a punch.

Apollyon's blond hair was hanging down wetly, but he was still sitting on the spot rubbing his calf. It was still a bit painful just now, and the referee took the opportunity to rest for a while before preparing for a free kick.

Sure enough, in the 63rd minute, Ali's corner kick was ferried to Bergwijn's feet by the high-jumping Apollyon header.

1: 0!

Joy begets sorrow, the winger transferred from PSV Eindhoven who scored the goal scored his first goal in the first Premier League start, and he happily ran for tens of meters at high speed in the next counterattack, cramping himself up.

Mourinho smiled helplessly, but still replaced Belwin and Ali with Lamela and Ndombele in the 70th minute.

Although Ndombele has not been able to play a few games this season because of his glass body, he came off the bench this time and assisted Sun Xingmin to score the second goal in just 1 minute.

2: 0!

Apollon, who had only one assist, was not reconciled. Seeing the possibility of being replaced at any time, he insisted on receiving Lori's big foot from the wing, and forced three people in a row. Finally, his center of gravity was unstable. While about to fall, he just broke through goalkeeper Edson's ten fingers.

3: 0!

Apollon really didn't have much strength. Although he only competed for 75 minutes now, his running distance was a few kilometers longer than others. He was lying on the ground with a smile on his back. Mountains of people piled up.

After this goal, the situation became more and more clear. Mourinho decisively replaced Apollon with Dell. He did not believe that Guardiola, who had only 10 people, could lead Manchester City to break through his defense.

Somewhat exhausted, Apollon walked off the field slowly, surrounded by Tottenham fans at home cheering for him. There was no agreement, and the audience began to call his name in unison.

This is also one of Mourinho's intentions, allowing this young man who has just arrived to accept the cheers of Tottenham fans.

Although Apollon was tired all over his body and his muscles were clamoring for soreness, his eyes were still staring at the petite Portuguese coach alone.

Then, watching the always beautiful champion coach who didn't know it put his arms around his neck, he kissed Apollyon's side face.

Apollon knows that this is not the first time that Mourinho has done this to a player. This is actually a very normal etiquette, but forgive this young man who hides his thoughts. The redness on his face has not faded. It’s okay There are high-intensity games to cover for him.

It is sour and sweet to think that the Tottenham manager has done this to other players in the past, and may do this to many more players in the future.

unacceptable.

He lowered his long eyelashes aggrievedly, planning in his heart to become the most eye-catching player on the field in every game in the future, and it is best to win all the attention of Mourinho, whether it is on the field or not. Still off the field.

The game ended at 3:0. Mourinho happily went to the post-match press conference, while the players had already started to celebrate in the locker room. As the best player of the game, Apollon won a Bottle of champagne for celebration.

The jet of champagne splashed on everyone, and the teammates jumped up and poured the remaining amber liquid in the champagne bottle into Apollyon's mouth.

Several African players in the team took advantage of their ethnicity and used rhythmic rap to guide everyone to dance wildly.

"Come on, Apollyon, let's play together, you don't need to be so restrained." Ali, who can be regarded as an old man, saw Apollyon sitting alone in a corner, and he went over to greet him.

"Ah."

Although he heard Apollyon's reply, Ali didn't see any movement of the other party to stand up, and he was still sitting upright with a smile on his face.

The teammates who saw the movement here stopped and danced, and walked over to see what happened.

"Apollyon, don't you like singing and dancing?"

"Ah."

"You played super perfect today, buddy, relax, don't be tense all the time."

"Ah."

"……How are you?"

"Ah."

"... today is eighth?"

"Ah."

"You haven't had a drink? It's just less than half a bottle of champagne!"

"Ah."

It's over, when the head coach comes back and finds that they have drunk the hero of the team, he will definitely be punished for leading the little boy.

"Why are you all gathered in the corner?" said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Mourinho opened the door and saw the players turned their faces in horror, he raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that these youngsters could not all A well-behaved boy like Apollyon.

The crowd moved away, and the good boy Mourinho had just thought of was sitting in his seat. After seeing him, the original smile curved a little wider.

In the hesitant explanations of several players, Mourinho could only accept the fact that the little golden retriever was drunk with half a bottle of champagne.

Because it was a home game, everyone got into their cars and went home to celebrate the victory. Only Mourinho helped him up helplessly. He didn't cry or make a fuss. He just stood up and hugged him like an octopus. of Apollon.

"Apollyon, where do you live?" To be honest, Mourinho did not expect to get any real and useful information from a drunk. He had already pulled out his mobile phone and asked Zaha, who was regarded as the manager of the little golden retriever. Dimensioned.

Apollon clung to Mourinho's body and thought about it seriously, but his brain, which turned extremely slowly, couldn't think of anything. He buried his head on the Portuguese shoulder and rubbed it back and forth, with dissatisfaction in his voice : "Can't remember."

Mourinho, who got the address, patted the little golden retriever's head on the shoulder: "Then don't think about it, I'll take you back."

Apollun turned his face to the side and kissed him, with a smile in his voice: "I like you the most."

"...Little Golden Retriever, are you really drunk?"

"Ok!"

The author has something to say:

A few days ago, I was approached by an editor and asked if I wanted to sign a contract. I happily and proudly raised my flat chest. GIF!

Don't you like the bg text next door?Scratching my head, I feel deserted and have no comments, goose-like pouting grievance.JPG

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