[Football] Anti-system

Accompanied by the sound of splashing water, a warm stream is sprinkled down the nozzle.

The water with the luster of stars flows down, or caresses the man's maroon hair, or kisses the white and firm skin.

The stream of water caressed back and forth over the large, prominent cross tattoo on his back, rinsing off the foam from the shower gel.

Jesus also experienced torture. He originally prayed that this cross would bring about a turnaround.

But nothing happened.

Raising your hand to turn off the switch, the warm water stopped abruptly.

The water on his body turned from runny to beads, and finally fainted with water stains.

His slender eyelashes fluttered slightly. He walked out of the bathroom and looked at the solemn and solemn cross in the huge mirror in the bathroom, where he could see the picture behind him. He couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

"God so loved the world..."

There was a deep coldness in the magnificent purple eyes.

Scorpius picked up the towel and wrapped it around his body. He turned his head, but he didn't look into his eyes.

These eyes, praised by the world, he fears and loathes them.

There was a water-stained footprint on the thumb floor in the hallway.

The electronic watch in the bedroom flickered faintly, and the air conditioner was always on.

The wind of 25 degrees makes people feel a little chilly.

Scorpius picked up the mobile phone next to the bed, and there were five text messages on the mobile phone: three were from Beckham, and the contents were from top to bottom: "I read some domestic news... I really hope to be with you."

"God can't decide the outcome of a game, so he is not qualified to decide the fate of a person. Little Scorpius, get well soon."

"Come on, Capello has put me in the starting lineup."

The other two are from two unfamiliar numbers: "Pray for you, and look forward to the next day I will fight with you. - Terry."

Scorpius raised his eyebrows. It was a text message from Terry, who was destined to become his teammate in the national team and was already his captain.

Guessing that he probably wanted a call from Beckham, Scorpius twitched his fingers and wrote a short "thank you" on the reply text message.

He was just about to send the text message back when he glanced at the 01:13 already displayed on the clock.After thinking about it, I gave up on sending and saved the draft, planning to get up the next day before sending out the text message.

Another text message was signed by his coach Mourinho: "Report at the training base on time tomorrow, don't even think about leaving get off work early!"

He didn't get off work early, Scorpius thought about it, he always stepped on the clock every time and never got off work early.

The European Cup qualifiers have finally come to an end, and the next game will not start until June.

The England internationals in the Chelsea team can finally relieve a little of the burden.

For the main players in the team, today's training is aerobic low-intensity training.

Scorpius, who finally left the physical coach to train alone, was brought into the circle of the main boss by Mourinho, and asked him to train with them, and cultivate a tacit understanding by the way.

It can be seen that Terry and Lampard's faces are full of relief, obviously very satisfied with the coach's instructions.

During Robben's absence, Scorpius was just able to make up for Robben's vacancy and played a key role in the team.

There is also a lack of a sharp striker like Scorpius in the England national team.

In the past few European Cup qualifiers, England failed to achieve the results that the nationals expected them to achieve. Now the Three Lions are full of stars and have a lot of good defenders and midfielders.

But the long pass and lob play has always been criticized as outdated. Although there are Owen and Rooney at the forward position...but the two of them seem to be unable to wear shooting boots.

England desperately need better strikers, goalkeepers...and managers.

For the juniors who are very likely to join the national team, frankly speaking, the England internationals in the Chelsea team looked at Scorpius very kindly...and greedy.

Captain Beckham had already greeted them a month ago to ask them to take care of the children, and try their best to persuade the head coach to let the children play (wrong).

What a good little seedling.

This footwork, this sense of smell, this creative goal.

Terry had been staring at people with bright eyes since the boy with the cropped head came out on the turf.

Lampard still gave him an elbow to make him restrain his expression: "Okay, I didn't see you so greedy when David said it before."

"Shouldn't this be investigated first?"

Terry shrugged: "What if the media is talking nonsense again? Seeing is believing."

Lampard gave him a disgusted look, and with a flick of his foot, he sent the ball to Terry: "Are you and David asking for a mobile phone number?"

They were doing a simple scramble, and Terry didn't react. Ashley Cole seized the opportunity and unceremoniously cut the ball away from Terry's feet.

The kid's forehead almost touched the tip of Terry's nose.

Terry took a step back in fright: "Hey!"

Ashley Cole spread his hands innocently, signaling the captain to get out of the way.

Scorpius over there is still being pressed to warm up.

He came on foot again, and is now busy running around the field.

Terry gave Ashley Cole a push and was not at all willing to step out of position for the ball.

He still has to watch the beets.

Come, come, the footsteps of Little Beet running around in circles are getting closer.

Terry squeezed Lampard beside him and motioned him to make way for Beet.

Lampard clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, but his body was honest, and he squeezed to the side to make room.

Seeing that Scorpius is about to finish running laps, he is about to join the lap grabbing game.

Facing the earnest eyes of the England national team internationals, Mourinho over there took him and Cech to stand in front of the small goal where Cech usually practiced catching tennis balls.

"Oh... really..." Lampard shook his head: "Can you take Joe to replace Scorpius..."

Joe Cole, who was grabbing the ball with his head down, raised his head in disbelief.

"I'll add another Ashley."

Terry said regretfully with his arms akimbo.

Mourinho asked Scorpius to stand about twelve yards in front of the goal and let him try to kick a penalty.

His game is really eye-catching, and the full moon scimitar from a corner kick is already amazing enough.

Mourinho looked like he wanted to see how he took a penalty kick.

Sure enough, Scorpius' first penalty...

Cech held him firmly in his arms.

Such a small goal would be evil if Scorpius scored from a penalty kick.

The door is not as high as Cech's arms are not as long.

The Czech goalkeeper grinned. He was very grateful to Mourinho for helping him recover the extremely depressed mood after being poured three goals in the last team training match.

But immediately, Mourinho made the two of them shift positions and actually kicked a penalty in front of the goal.

The teenager from Northern Ireland did not disappoint Mourinho, scoring all ten penalty kicks.The most promising ball bounced off Petr Cech's dad's arm and into the net.

Petr Cech hammered the turf, arguing eccentrically that the long-lost sunshine in England was too harsh for his eyes to perform well.

Mourinho sneered next to Scorpius, who had an innocent expression, holding the water bottle.

The teammates and coaches tacitly did not mention what happened in the interview that day. The cold treatment is the best help for Scorpius, and he does not need to be repeatedly provoked.

After training like this for a whole morning, when it was an hour before the lunch break, the reporters from Chelsea TV came.

Don't get me wrong though, they're here under Mourinho's mandate, so the questions the reporters are asking are simply questions for the fans to laugh out loud, like - who's the most handsome Chelsea player?

Ballack's answer was slightly suspected of bribing the coach: "Who is the most beautiful, coach?" After he finished speaking, he kept giggling.

Boulahrouz nodded seriously, "That's a very good question."

But for a long time, Boulahrouz failed to give an answer, he just kept scratching his head, looking very distressed.

When interviewing Lampard, the captain sat next to him.

Terry turned his head frequently and cast his eyes on the Northern Irishman sitting on the sidelines holding a kettle and drinking water obediently.

So much so that Lampard spread his hands helplessly: "Who else could it be? Westin, you see Terry can't wait to watch him 24 hours a day, and some female fan ran in beside him and abducted him."

Undoubtedly, Terry, after complaining that the question had undermined unity within the team, had a quick answer: "Scorpius, without a doubt Scorpius."

After thinking about it, Ashley Cole covered her face and gave a "shy" answer: "Just write about me, you can write like this."

Joe Cole looked at him wordlessly for a long time, not knowing why this man was so thick-skinned, he replied: "Originally I might choose Cudicini, but now that Westin is here, he is now one of our So yes, he's the most handsome Chelsea player."

Cech also participated in this quiz: "When Scorpius was on my team, he was the most handsome player at Chelsea. When Scorpius stood in front of this goal, he was the ugliest player."

The microphone was finally handed to Scorpius.

The Northern Irishman looked at Mourinho beside him in bewilderment, not knowing how to answer this question for a moment: "Who do you think is the most handsome?"

When the reporter told him with a smile that he himself occupied the title and was successfully elected as the "team flower".Scorpius didn't know how to answer. He finally thought for a long time, and awkwardly gave an answer that was not an answer: "Well, it seems that I have to shave my head next time?"

Scorpius turned his head sideways and looked at Mourinho beside him: "Boss, is there any reward for being elected as the most handsome man in the team?"

In front of Chelsea TV's camera, Mourinho smiled "mildly": "Reward training."

He said.