[Football] Anti-system

But immediately, the corners of the sensitive lips that were wiped by the slightly rough cloth felt a tingling immediately, Scorpius couldn't help taking a light breath, and quickly supported his body to get up.

Dots of blood sticking to the red clothes are almost invisible, Scorpius raised his hand and touched the corner of his lips, and found that it was really broken.

The referee also blew the halftime whistle at this time.

Scorpius glanced at the Manchester United No. [-] who was still sitting on the ground. He tilted his head and stretched out his hand: "Are you okay?"

His hands were numb, and there was an obvious red mark on his palm near his wrist.

Cristiano looked at his hand and his expression. After hesitating for a moment, he pushed his arm slightly behind him and held Scorpius' fingertips again.

It looks like he stands up with his strength, but in fact Scorpius bears almost no weight.

Cristiano nodded towards him, let go of his hand quickly, and walked towards the player tunnel with his teammates.

The temperature belonging to another person remained on the fingertips, and Scorpius lowered his eyes.

He squeezed his hand tightly.

This person... is too strange, right?It is true that they are wearing one red and one blue team uniform, and it is impossible for him to join the Portuguese national team, right?They are rivals.

But it's the same as wiping his blood with the hem of his clothes, this considerate behavior to avoid hurting his hands again... He looked at the curly-haired Manchester United No. [-] and tilted his head curiously.

Is this behavior pleasing yourself?for what?What does he want from me?

He really is the same, right?I have the same system as myself.

Lampard patted Scorpius on the shoulder from behind: "What are you looking at? Going back."

It seems that I have to find a chance to ask.

Scorpius turned around and nodded obediently.

The newspapers of the major English newspapers exploded because of the news delivered by the reporters. They never expected that things would turn around so soon.

Everyone knows how much traffic Scorpius represents in the UK, and they are sure that this is another big news that can be linked to Orianna's movie.

The editor-in-chief of the entertainment page and the editor-in-chief of the sports page were sitting face to face, discussing that the photo that was obviously taken on the green field should be placed on the front page of that page.

"Scorpius doesn't deserve a headline in the sports section? How long has he been playing?"

The editor-in-chief of the entertainment section asked the question.

"Obviously it's sporting news, it's news at Old Trafford."

The editor-in-chief of the sports page pointed to the smear of red on the photo: "And obviously, the other protagonist of the article is a professional football player."

But this article and its photos were finally placed on the front page of the comprehensive news page, with the headline: "Turning? Skorpi showing a big smile on the court?"

Many newspapers posted articles on their websites in a timely manner.

To be more reliable, it is similar to the title of this article. If you are desperate, let’s expand the association, for example: "I am satisfied with the strength of Manchester United. Only by defeating Manchester United can I feel joy? Scorpius smiled on the field."

"Aroused by Ronaldinho, Scorpius smiled provocatively."

There are also a lot of unreliable articles, similar to: "[The ball color is charming] I only like Manchester United female fans, and Scorpius showed a friendly smile to Manchester United female fans on the field."

"Want to transfer to Manchester United? Maybe Scorpius didn't smile on the field because he was dissatisfied with Mourinho's rotation?"

Others dig out the highlights from an alternative angle: "Scorpius and Ronaldinho have a very close relationship, and they finally smiled on the court because of their friends?"

"The interaction is eye-catching, whispering on the field and holding hands?"

"Fighting for a corner kick, Ronaldinho looked helpless in front of his friends?"

So based on these news, a well-known tabloid published an article titled: "Little Ronaldinho saves the prince, is depression expected to be cured?"

Perhaps because of the disorderly treatment of the disease, many Scorpius fans reposted this article to the forum.

Many fans also sent prayers on Twitter and Facebook.

Many people even said: "If that guy can really help Scorpius, I think I will consider forgiving him for what he did in the World Cup."

Some people also ridiculed these fans for taking Scorpius Westin too seriously: "He doesn't know if he can finish the league this season. After scoring two goals, he really regards himself as a character? You really see The idea of ​​not being depressed is just a hype? He is just paving the way for himself. If one day he makes a mistake, he can blame the illness."

"It's been 7002 years, what's the conspiracy theory here? What's wrong with admitting that others are good, I hope Ronaldinho can turn things around. Scorpius needs a friend. I mean, I don't understand why, on the court He cooperates well with his teammates, but he has always been alone in the newspapers over the years, and only Beckham visits him occasionally. But Beckham can't come back often, he is in Spain, and he will go soon The United States. Orianna is going to the United States, and her parents are not around, and Scorpius needs someone to accompany her to get better."

Iggy Tiffany, who was sitting in front of the computer, quickly browsed the text on the webpage, took a sip of coffee.

She really didn't expect that the kid she met in the Manchester bar actually had some contact with her boss.

She remembered the question that the little guy asked her as a psychiatrist in the bar, and couldn't help but smile with the corners of her lips curled up.

Maybe, he really came here to heal him?

No one can say for sure about this kind of thing.

But frankly, she sincerely wishes her boss had a talking friend.

It's best that this friend has nothing to do with Orianna, and hasn't been fooled by that old fox's superb acting skills.

He doesn't need to have the ability to help Scorpius get rid of the old fox.

All he needed was for Scorpius to call at night to pour out his troubles and fears, and that was enough.

He's been carrying it all by himself for too long.

Chelsea's performance in the first half was not outstanding, although they have pulled back the score.

But Mourinho wants a win at Old Trafford to close the gap between them and United.

But he didn't reprimand the players, he just said: "I know you can play well, it's just that the shouting in the stands makes you feel confused. Our first half, frankly, we didn't play well, but I know This is not your full strength."

"The thing that annoys me the most is not losing but you not working hard to win. Don't worry about the Devil's home name, lads. It's Old Trafford but you can make it ours. Blue Bridge."

Mourinho looks at his players.

They didn't wear the away jersey, but the blue jerseys of the Blues.

They can turn a piece of red into blue little by little.

"Don't be afraid of losing, what you should be afraid of is going home with a bad mood. And that bad mood should come from your inaction during the game."

I do not know how it is.

Scorpius actually felt that these words were said to him deliberately.

He didn't want to live under the shadow of the system and death all his life.

In that way, even if his hard work finally allowed him to live to the day when he died, he would regret that he didn't try it before he died.

He has to ask that Manchester United number 7.

Mourinho's tactical explanation was very fast, he just asked the players to attack like they did towards the end of the first half, run hard on the pitch like that.Don't miss out on the league title in the end and regret it later.

Mourinho left the dressing room quickly, leaving a little time for the players to reflect.

The door of the locker room was gently closed, and the away fitting room suddenly became quiet.

The players either let the team doctor do the examination for themselves, or let the masseuse help massage the sore limbs, or whispered to the teammates.

Only Scorpius stood up suddenly, opened the door and walked out of the fitting room.

Terry, who had just hung up the phone at home, and Lampard, who was next to him, looked at each other, and they both read worry from each other's faces.

What happened all of a sudden?

The expression on Scorpius' face was too serious, and he must not have gone to the toilet with that expression.

Frankly speaking, Lampard feels that Scorpius is a little different from usual today.

But he couldn't say it was weird either.

Terry shivered pretentiously: "His expression looks like he is going to rush out to kill someone."

It is true that the eyes are a bit scary, especially with his slightly long brown hair and the scars on the corners of his lips, as if he was about to rush out to fight.

Wait... no way!

Terry and Lampard looked at each other again and ran out of the dressing room.

Scorpius is so obedient, shouldn't he?

But the scene before them really scared the two of them into a cold sweat—Chelsea No. 21 in blue in the player tunnel turned his back to the two of them, and pushed Manchester United's No. [-] against the wall, trapping him Between your own arms!

Cristiano was also almost frightened by the sudden change. As soon as Ferguson left, there was a knock on the locker room door.

He ignored it, but Rooney called him right away that Scorpius Westin was looking for him.

What are you looking for him for?

Cristiano looked at the face that was so close to him, and couldn't help but hold his breath. What on earth is this for?

Unlike the dim light on the pitch due to the rainy weather, the light in the player tunnel is very bright.

It puts him head-on with that terribly aggressive face, and it's beautiful.

Those violet eyes were like perfectly cut crystals, and the eyelashes were curled up.

The wound at the corner of the lip had healed, leaving a dark red mark on the thin cherry-colored lips.

They were so close that he could even feel the faint breeze.

The damned man in front of him knew nothing about his charm, he even lifted his chin with his fingers and forced him to meet his eyes.

Scorpius frowned slightly. He didn't know why Manchester United's No. [-] suddenly had a nosebleed.

He casually picked up Cristiano's collar and wiped his nosebleeds, and went straight to the point: "Are you the same as me?"

There is a system in the same brain.

But his way of asking is probably too cryptic... Cristiano couldn't help but feel guilty looking at his own blood that accidentally stuck to his fingertips.

Same what?

Did Rooney tell him about watching him get a nosebleed when he appeared on TV?

No wonder he wasn't surprised to see his own nosebleed.

So the question is... are you gay like me?

No no no no!

Cristiano quickly shook his head and retorted: "I'm not! I'm not gay!"

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Dai Hualuo was full of grievances: Although I use a whole bottle of hairspray, even though I get nosebleeds in your face, I am a straight man.

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