[Football] Anti-system

How could he say such a thing?

Scorpius was puzzled.

Perhaps he had always hoped that someone would push open that heavy door and bring him light, even if it was as bright as a firefly.

But what can Cristiano Ronaldo do?There was nothing he could do, there was nothing he could do to help him.

Not even God can help him.

Scorpius quickly calmed down again, shook his head, and said, "That's not the case."

There is no such thing, since we know that it is impossible to be rescued, there is no need to ask for help.

The purple eyes were even as calm as a pool of stagnant water. He raised his hand and gently pushed away Cristiano's arm that was about to grab him, turned around and left straight away: "That's it, no need to ask, there is nothing."

It is to leave Mr. Ronaldo with a back.

The gradually close relationship seems to have disappeared completely since the end of the game.

Cristiano was very annoyed, he is not the kind of person who catches up to please others.

Scorpius Westin is the most annoying person. He doesn't know how to reply to text messages, which makes him seem to be passionate.

This person is too problematic!

But he couldn't care less about what happened that day.

It's really strange.

Is it because of depression?

In the dressing room, Wayne Rooney occasionally mentioned that person's name to Ferdinand or Alan Smith.

Mr. Ronaldo thought that he didn't want to hear it, but they were talking too loudly, and he couldn't cover his ears to hear what he said.

Alan asked him, "Did you get the Westin jersey?"

Rooney sighed: "Don't mention it, David said that he seems to be very busy recently and can't contact him. He said that he didn't answer the phone and text messages, and the phone was turned off most of the time. He couldn't even find anyone. jersey?"

Huh?

Xiao Luo tilted his head under the cover of the wardrobe. Was he not the only one who was "blocked"?

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

Alan was puzzled: "He is a professional player. He has to train in the club every day. How could there be such a situation that he can't be contacted? Absent from work?"

Ferdinand intervened: "Frank said that he is very busy. He has been training all the time during working hours. He doesn't stay at the training base for one minute on and off work. I don't know what he is busy with."

Alan shook his head and said with emotion: "This person is really strange."

Rooney lowered his head and pondered for a moment, wondering: "Could it be that you are going to make a movie?"

Alan immediately denied: "Impossible, it is impossible for him to be a deputy at this time."

Ferdinand nodded, agreeing with Alan's opinion: "I also think it is impossible, he is already considered the main force in Chelsea. In the last Champions League match, Chelsea's average score was low. Only Scorpius and Drogba were given high scores. , Scorpius’ rating is still the highest in the team. If he dares to take up a deputy position at this time, let alone whether the club will fine him, Mourinho will be the first to put him on the bench.”

Cristiano nodded again, thinking that it must not be for such a reason.

Could it be to see a doctor?

He hung his head in thought.

"But didn't Robben come back from injury?"

Rooney turned his head to look at him: "As soon as Robben comes back, maybe he will put Scorpius on the bench?"

Ferdinand shook his head, saying that he didn't know much about other clubs.

He didn't want to continue this topic, so he turned his head and shouted: "Ronnie?! You've been 'dressing up' in front of the mirror for 10 minutes. What new accessories did you change today?"

Ronaldo snorted and slammed the locker door shut.

These people in the team just can't see that he is more handsome than them, for fear that he will steal their shots.

Ferdinand walked over with a smile: "Hey, don't you wear those skinny jeans that highlight your hips today?"

Alan looked him up and down and laughed too.

Xiao Luo snorted coldly, not wanting to pay attention to their boring teasing.

It's nothing more than jealous that their buttocks are higher than theirs.

Rooney also set his sights on Ronaldinho: "By the way, Ronnie, can you contact Scorpius Westin? I remember you..."

Mr. Ronaldo glared at him aggressively, and interrupted Rooney "violently": "I can't get in touch!"

"No, why should I contact him? That person is the most annoying person in the world!"

What I said... Leo Ferdinand raised his eyebrows, and he was angry when he heard it.

The relationship was good before, and I still watched him suffer from nosebleeds.What happened all of a sudden?

Ferdinand raised his arm to wrap his shoulders, jokingly said: "Why are you so angry? What happened to Scorpius? He dumped you?"

Throw a hammer!

Not to mention that he and Scorpius are completely innocent, he is obviously a straight man, okay?

Mr. Ronaldo lay down his hands impatiently, patted Ferdinand's arm off his shoulder, and said angrily, "Don't mention him to me."

Anyway, that guy just hates it. He obviously asked kindly, but that guy ignored him and asked him to feed the dog with kindness.

Ferdinand touched his nose in doubt, turned around and mouthed to Rooney, "Did you play a prank on him again?"

The pot came from the sky and pressed Rooney firmly, and Waza quickly spread his hands, saying that he hadn't done anything.

Alan also mouthed: "It should be what Scorpius Westin did."

Ferdinand nodded and continued to play the silent film: "Let him wait."

Taking advantage of their inattention to bully the old man's heart, Ferdinand raised his hand and scratched at the neck, meaning "he is dead".

Rooney made an OK gesture, clenched his fists and pretended to be fierce: "Go and assassinate him tonight."

Alan nodded: "Got it, I'll bury the body."

He put his hand next to his mouth and made a zip gesture.

Gary Neville, who had watched the excitement for a long time, also raised his hand: "Add me, and I will join the group."

A vein popped out of Ronaldinho's forehead.

What's wrong?

Instead of gesticulating and lip-synching, you guys go to the corner to communicate!What does it mean to play a silent film in front of me?Think I'm blind?Or did you tell me on purpose?Or do you really think that English mouth forms into Morse code?Do you look down on his English grades so much? !

It is no coincidence.

Something similar happened in Chelsea's dressing room as well.

Lampard and Terry sat next to each other, one elbowed the other, and the other hand pushed the other.

The two of them gestured to each other with their eyes to look at the young general who was changing in front of the locker.

Then sign language silently.

Given that the sign language movements are colorful and fast, like Hokage knots, it is difficult to describe them one by one. The following are all translated: Lampard: "Look at the cub, what's the matter? It's been like a boring gourd for two days, ask After holding back a few sentences for a long time, I only uttered a sentence or a sentence that was okay."

Terry: "I lost the game, what else can happen. My heart hurts, can the head coach put me in the frontcourt? I will go one-on-one with Leo, and you will play Gary and let the Cubs score. go."

Lampard gave him a look as if he was mentally retarded: "I suggest you lie here and sleep, you can have everything in your dreams. Why don't you just go to the door and tie up Van der Sar and let Scorpius stand at the door How about going to play football?"

Terry pondered for a moment: "It makes sense, a good idea, I'll discuss it with the head coach."

Lampard gave him a blank look: "It's business, think of a way."

Terry smiled bitterly: "What do you think? If I could figure it out, would I still be sitting here now? Come on, Scorpius is like sleepwalking every day. If he didn't come late and leave early, I doubt he can Practice yourself to death."

Lampard sighed, seeing Scorpius changed his clothes and went straight out to the green field as if he didn't see them: "That day, the cub seemed to be in love. He fell in love with the plain Qi's turf, and from now on, there is no old father who worked hard to feed him on the court."

Terry glanced at him: "Why don't you try making him a straw cake with grass?"

What's wrong?

Lampard looked at his old captain with confidence, removed Wan Ru, and looked at him with mentally retarded eyes.

"Otherwise, you go to practice with Scorpius, and you let him pass you a few times, the child may gain confidence and swell."

"do not."

Terry turned his head and watched sadly as Scorpius touched a ball in the ball frame, and tried his feet by bouncing up and down twice: "It's not something that can be practiced in a day or two, let alone put him What should I do if I become self-confident and make me autistic?"

"That's fine, I agree, it's a win-win outcome."

Lampard nodded quickly, thinking that this idea is really great.

These two people were still "poor hands", Mourinho walked in with a notepad.

He seemed to have something to say to Scorpius, so he pulled his sleeves and stood in the corner and muttered a lot.

Lampard tried to watch Mourinho's mouth, trying to figure out what the manager was saying to Scorpius.

"What did you say?"

Terry was in a hurry but didn't do anything.

Lampard gave him a disgusted look, and explained: "I was asking why Scorpius' phone was always turned off. The head coach seemed to want to ask the cubs to go to his house for dinner last night, but he didn't get through after a dozen calls."

"What? I haven't even invited Scorpius to my house for dinner!"

Terry was shocked, how could the head coach be so fast!

"Is this where your focus is?..."

Scorpius over there was indeed talking to Mourinho. He touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, wondering where he had put the remains of the phone.

He has been busy with training these days, he has never touched his mobile phone at all...

After hesitating to reopen the locker door, he reached into his backpack to feel for it, and as expected, he found his cell phone which was already cold.

Mourinho rolled up his notebook and tapped lightly on the young player's head, then turned and left bitterly.

Leaving Scorpius squatting on the spot thinking about his pitiful little phone.

Before the training started, he turned on his mobile phone and looked at hundreds of missed calls and unread text messages. He picked a few key targets and symbolically called back.

Lampard and Terry opened the locker door and watched the apologetic expressions on their cubs' faces disappear, replaced by frustration and loss.

The two looked at each other, and decided to let Lampard come forward, pretending that he was just passing by, and asked by the way: "What happened?"

The little player looked very distressed and replied with a sad face: "I apologize to everyone, but Chris seems to be angry, and Chris didn't answer my phone call."

Lampard looked at Terry who was hiding in the corner again: "Chris? Who is Chris?"

Christina?

girlfriend?

Not answering the phone for two days was really too much.

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