[Football] Anti-system

Cristiano waited anxiously for a call all night.

But the phone on the bedside table never vibrated or made a sound.

It seems that the chance of the phone ringing is not directly proportional to the time he turns his head and looks at the phone.

Not even Rooney called back.

Cristiano persuaded himself in his heart not to care, not to care.

But he was still a little nervous, afraid that the next second Scorpius Westin would call and ask him why he wiped the table with his jersey.

But he had already figured out how to answer him.

He'll tell him that he just lied to Wayne Rooney and that the azure jersey is sitting in his jersey room right now.

Then it occurred to him that Scorpius might ask him why he lied to Rooney?

He didn't know how to answer.

He can't say that even though I look like I hate you (and that's because you are), but...

but what?

Cristiano doesn't know.

He sat up, thinking about why he was struggling.

He was originally a guy with nothing but his face, and his personality was also bad.The reaction is like a robot, and I don't know what is going on in my mind.

Cristiano angrily put the magazine on the phone, dimmed the lamp and wrapped himself completely in the quilt.

So why on earth would he be preoccupied with that annoying guy and trying to wait for a phone call that was out of nowhere and impossible?

He didn't understand what he was thinking at all, and wasted his good time in training.

Any discriminatory treatment must be his illusion.

Everything that happened today was just an inexplicable coincidence.

I got on the wrong car again, and passed out with a fever...

Xiao Luo wrapped his head completely, and opened his eyes under the quilt.

The halo of the small table lamp in front of the bed seeped through the quilt to create a blurred and hazy patch.

But really great.

Scorpius is completely different on and off the field.

On the pitch…

He found information about Scorpius at Arsenal a few years ago on the Internet. Thanks to the fact that he became famous as a teenager and has been living in the spotlight, he found a lot of picture information.

Frankly speaking, there is a big contrast between him then and now.

At that time, Scorpius seemed to use more "inspiration" to play football.

The boy with dark maroon half-long hair is slender, and his expression is as calm as now.

But there is obviously some baby fat on his cheeks, and the arms and calves exposed from the awkwardly wide jersey are slender like a girl.

Her purple eyes were as bright as ever, her fair face was flushed with a lot of exercise, and her hair was sticky with sweat.

Then the black and white ball reached his feet and turned into a real black and white elf.

Some people are born with talent, like Ronaldinho.

Scorpius' talents may not be that exaggerated, but he can definitely leave most of his peers behind.

Obviously he came from the traditional Premier League youth training, but the movements under his feet are gorgeous and amazing.

He's good at using his strengths, deftly moving between defenders with a feline agility.

His shooting and passing are far from as accurate as they are now, but he will run long distances and use beautiful moves to pass people.

Smart and tightly attracts everyone's attention.

It's like a one-man show.

The videos at that time were simply blurry, but what was more immature was not the camera technology, but Scorpius.

His expression management is really not good enough, every time he misses a goal, he will obviously become annoyed and anxious.

It's the kind of aggrieved and sad, with puckered mouth and red eyes but still trying to pretend to be calm.

Cristiano couldn't help but cut several pictures and save them on the hard drive.

When watching the video, Cristiano can understand why he can improve so much now.

There is no need to check the post-match information at all, just by watching the video, you can know that the kid who is the most active on the field is the kid who is fifteen or sixteen.

It's just desperate.

He saw a game and he squatted on the sidelines and retched.

And not one, he found tapes of all his games, but almost all of them.

The kid's last game was late without a goal.

Even if he has seized all the opportunities as much as possible, no one will blame him, his efforts are seen by everyone.

In the last minute of that game, the midfielder gave a high ball, but it was obviously not something that Scorpius could handle, he was not high enough.

When he jumped up, he barely scratched the scalp on the ball, but it didn't help at all, and the ball was saved by the goalkeeper.

Fortunately, Bergkamp made a supplementary shot, allowing Arsenal to win in the end.

And now Scorpius runs much less than when he was young. It doesn't mean that he runs less. He still runs a lot now, but that is compared to other players.

His running and dribbling are no longer so agile but more practical.

The shooting accuracy rate and cross rate have skyrocketed, like an assassin stuck in front of the goal waiting for an opportunity.

He even feels a little scary sometimes.

Cristiano sighed.

He thought maybe he paid attention to Scorpius because of nothing else but the strong and terrible desire to win in him.

He closed his eyes and decided not to wait for Scorpius' call.

He wasn't a "special one" to Scorpius, and asking for a phone number might have been a courtesy, but no one said you had to call if you got one.

Cristiano clenched his fists, there is no doubt that the FA Cup final will be Chelsea against Manchester United again.

A month later, he wanted to win.

At this moment, the phone suddenly made a loud noise.

Cristiano was taken aback for a moment, and crawled out of the bed with hands and feet.

A text message from an unknown number flashed on the light screen.

The signature at the end of the text message is an obvious acronym.

Cristiano froze for a moment, quickly edited a text message and went back.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and staring at the text message he sent for a long time, he punched the soft pillow——ahhhhhhhhhhh why did he reply in seconds!

It's so embarrassing to look like he is guarding his phone!

He should wait at least half an hour before replying! ! !

Mourinho got up very early today. He has to go to the club at nine o'clock. Usually he gets up at 07:30.

But the annoying alarm clock went off at 06:30 this morning.

He stopped the alarm just in time to avoid waking his wife or Tita and Zuka.

But his wife who was sleeping next to him was very sensitive, and quickly raised her arms and asked him suspiciously: "What's wrong? It's already 07:30?"

Mourinho shook his head to indicate that she didn't need to get up. He said that he would go outside for breakfast today, and he had to go to the training base early today because he had something to do.

He is worried about the little player who lives alone.

Scorpius really doesn't look like the type to take care of himself.

He was afraid that the child's fever in the middle of the night would burn out his brain, so after much deliberation, he decided to go to the young player's home to see the situation before going to the club this morning.

On the way, I bought breakfast for myself and the young players.

In front of the villa is a classic large iron gate with gaudy patterns, and ivy is covered with high fences. It seems that the security measures are still considered good.

Mourinho opened the door with a password, and walked in openly.

This Cottage by Scorpius Westin doesn't look over the top.

Simple three-storey multifunctional villa with black and white as the main theme.

The courtyard area is not large, and the open-air swimming pool and parking space occupy almost all of the area.

The small villa uses a strong enough tempered glass door, and Mourinho easily opened the door and walked in.

Then I saw a few boxes of pocky on the small table and McDonald's plastic bags in the trash can as soon as I opened the door.

Mourinho raised his eyebrows.

Well, at least he didn't see alcohol or tobacco.

The houses of single male players probably have the same approach but the same effect. On the huge sofa, there are coats that have not been thrown into the washing machine in time, and backpacks are thrown in the corner of the sofa.

In comparison, Scorpius' condition is pretty good, at least the shoes are neatly placed in front of the door.

Along the way, Mourinho didn't see any socks or ties being thrown around.

But the little player obviously has a habit of putting food everywhere. He saw a bottle of yogurt on the TV, saw the juicer and the oranges in it on the kitchen table (probably he hadn’t had time to squeeze the juice yet), watched it on the washing machine. Arriving at the big carton of milk with the softener and the brick book...

???

Isn't this guy afraid that he will drink the softener with milk that day?

Fortunately, he didn't see any unhealthy snacks other than McDonald's and pocky along the way.Mostly fruits, nuts and vegetables.

The book was written in German. Mourinho flipped through it and found that it was a physics book, but he didn't read carefully what it was about.

Mourinho picked up the unopened box of milk with a blank expression, looked at the production date, opened it again and smelled it to make sure it was not bad.

He heated a glass of milk in a small pot, followed the density of the food (?) to find Scorpius' bedroom, and was not surprised to see him wrapped in a quilt curled up in a corner of the super king bed, sleeping in a daze Scorpius.

He was in a deep sleep, and he didn't hear such a big commotion from him at all.

Mourinho looked around, and there was nothing unusual in the bedroom, which looked very clean at first glance.

The experienced head coach quickly speculated from various details that Scorpius did not have a girlfriend and that he was really the only one living at home.No bad hobbies, not even games.No junk food either...

So what exactly is he doing at home when he goes to and from get off work every day?

Mourinho frowned and turned his attention to the translucent orange box above the bed.

He picked it up and looked at it. It was estazolam.This is a sleeping pill that doctors often prescribe and has relatively few side effects.

He sighed inwardly.

That's right, no matter how calm he appears on the surface, it's impossible for Scorpius to really feel nothing at all.

He's stressed out.

But this recognition did not prevent the head coach from touching the temperature of Scorpius' forehead with his hand, then picked up a paper-wrapped hot dog bun and smashed it on Scorpius' face.

"Take your body temperature. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, but it's better to confirm it."

When Scorpius quickly washed his face and brushed his teeth and sat at the dining table, Mourinho, who had become the "big devil" in his heart, said so.

The head coach of the big devil even said: "I just cooked a pot of thick soup with milk and vegetables in the refrigerator. At noon, you turn on the fire and heat it up for 10 minutes, right?"

Scorpius looked at him blankly: "Huh?"

what?

Could it be that the snail girl with the head coach's face is in front of her?

Mourinho raised his eyebrows with hatred: "Don't you even know how to fire?"

"No ..."

Scorpius couldn't help laughing: "I can cook, boss. I'm an adult and can take care of myself."

"Your cooking refers to the black thing in a large box in the refrigerator? I thought it was a failed alchemy product made in the chemistry laboratory. Eggplants can be used to squeeze juice?"

Mourinho looked at his expression full of respect: "You are a one-in-a-million talent who can squeeze durian together with eggplant and chicken breast."

"No."

Scorpius' expression instantly became awkward: "It's just that there were only these left in the refrigerator that day. I tasted it and planned to throw it away. Really, boss, you trust me."

Mourinho rolled his eyes.

He was horrified to see "drugs" written in red and bold on the label paper affixed to the box.

Fortunately, the recipe is also thoughtfully written below.

The author has something to say: I'm thinking about whether to write a non-responsible episode of Luo Mengmeng.

Just like Man Luo and the 15-year-old Scorpion's warm episode, do you want to watch it?

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