[Football] The beast is coming

The family battle was only initiated by Alan unilaterally, and it was also played vigorously.

Although Dylan didn't know the whole process, whether it was on or off the court, he always caught it just right!

Every time Alan choked and rolled his eyes.

But even if he rolled his eyes, Alan didn't ignore Dylan's Christmas gift.

It wasn't the hand-woven scarf that Lynn usually gave to the men of the Smith family, but the puppy that Alan specially found.

The black and white color matching cutie that I agreed to raise two years ago!

No, no, of course it's not a panda, but the little border collie puppy looks a bit like a panda cub at first glance.

The color on the face is very similar, Xiao Bianmu has a round face, plus a pair of ears covering it, I thought it was a pair of round ears if I didn't pay attention...

Alan fell in love with the little guy at first sight. The little guy is also very winky and can act like a baby. Alan said that he brought a gift for Dylan, but it took him a long time to give it away, but he still didn't want to let go.

Fortunately, Dylan was so happy that he didn't let go. After all, that pup is too small and delicate, and his dark eyes are always moist when looking at people, which makes Dylan feel like this little guy will be in the next second. The illusion of crying...

By the way, do dogs cry?

The illiterate Dylan wasn't sure about that, but it certainly didn't stop him from keeping the little ones at arm's length.

Seeing him like this, Alan pulled his hand very simply, and then put the puppy on top, making Dylan stiff all over, more nervous than holding a diaper bag.

Also, with today's technology, it is not easy to find a bomb that can completely blow him up, but this little puppy, even if it is not really tearful and annoying, is still a beloved thing that Alan reluctantly parted with. crushed...

Although Alan's desperate appearance on the court is very interesting, Dylan hopes to recruit him for this reason.

Speaking of dogs, their keen senses are really keen, but when it comes to bullying the weak and fearing the hard, it is really not the usual bullying and fearing the hard.

When the little guy was put in Dylan's palm by Alan at first, he probably felt some prehistoric beast-like aura. The posture when I put it down, the eyeballs didn't dare to move, the hair on the whole body was obviously blown apart under the fright, and because of the uncontrollable trembling, the hair on the whole body trembled and trembled, like a small fur ball.

Still a very poor little furball.

Seeing it, Alan couldn't bear it, and almost gave up his plan to tease Dylan, and brought the little guy back.

Fortunately, Alan just stretched out his hand, and the trembling little guy was keenly aware that the prehistoric beast was even more nervous than him, and immediately started shaking!

This trembling is no longer trembling.

After the little guy found out that Dylan was more "cowardly" than him, he immediately cheered up, tested a little, and confirmed that Dylan was really "counseling", and immediately shook his prestige.

I saw the little guy shaking like a dandelion in the wind in Dylan's palm, first carefully looked up at him, then lowered his head to sniff at Dylan's fingertips, and then looked up at Dylan again.

After this glance, Fluffy was still Fluffy, but the trembling had stopped.

The little guy who stopped shaking stepped on Dylan's hand and stood up, walked along his arm all the way, accidentally fell in the middle, and fell from Dylan's arm to his thigh.

This accident made the little guy stiff again for a while, but when he confirmed his eyes with Dylan again, his movements became bolder. The originally fluffy ball of fluff was stuck back because of the blown hair. , seem to be a little smaller.

Maybe this circle is swollen to the guts of the little guy.

When he just climbed over Dylan's palm, the little guy was quite cautious when he landed, but he didn't know what he found when he checked his eyes again after the fall. The little guy quickly climbed up on Dylan .

A dog's paws are not as sharp as a cat's. Alan went to a pet store to do a full set of inspections and care before sending the little guy out. In order to keep a distance from him as much as possible, the upper body leaned back as hard as possible, and the little guy failed to conquer this relatively flat "hillside".

It is better to climb two steps and fall one step, but it is normal to climb two steps and fall three steps.

So he climbed and fell all the way, and it took a while, but Dylan's lap was still spinning.

It stands to reason that Alan has been so busy in the past two years that he didn't even have time to date girls. Recently, because he entered the first team, it was the time when the enthusiasm for training was high, so he shouldn't have much time to watch this kind of boring drama. .

But the little guy is so cute.

Alan admired Dylan's posture with his whole body stuck to the back of the sofa with great interest, and then looked at the little guy who was getting more and more frustrated, and suddenly his eyes lit up:

"No wonder there are six puppies in a litter, and there are two more of the same color as this one. I just think this one is especially suitable for you..."

Alan couldn't help laughing. Thinking about it carefully, the little guy is good at climbing two steps and falling one step. It is normal to climb two steps and fall three steps. It is not quite the same as Dylan's ability to stop the ball. wonderful?

Ordinary players will be complained about the extremely amateur level when they stop the ball for two meters. Only this guy, Dylan, has watched him play for two years. The current stop within two and a half meters is the result of how many times he has been abused by the bosses. , Occasionally can stop within two meters, that is a surprise!

Alan believed that ordinary dogs, even if their paws were rounded, would not be able to climb as well as this little guy in front of him.

Well, even with his level of ecstasy, it won't be so fast, from being a dandelion in the wind to such a persistent little persistence.

Rubbing his chin, this little persistence is very similar to Dylan's refusal to face the fact that he is far more promising as a goalkeeper than a striker.

It looks like a master!

Dylan squinted at Alan:

"Speaking of things like masters, shouldn't it be that this stupidity just happens to match your stink, and that's why you are favored? Or maybe there are six puppies in a litter, and I picked the most annoying one to come back to torment me ?”

Alan glared at Dylan angrily. Who was the one who wanted to raise a fluffy black and white color first?Who is it that hasn't developed after two years?

In a blink of an eye, I saw that the little guy finally climbed up to Dylan's waist and fell down with a snap. In the end, he just shook his little body, shook his head, and turned over one of his soft ears. But he continued his journey to climb the peak indifferently...

Alan laughed all of a sudden:

"Okay, just like me, like me, anyway, I can be regarded as his half master."

Stretching out his hand to rub the persistent little guy, and reaching out to rub Dylan, who was forced to stick to the back of the sofa by the little guy, Alan smiled like an eldest son:

"Don't worry, I will only be his half-master, at least you still have to choose the name, no matter what, it's always a Christmas present for you!"

Alan has carefully selected for a long time. After investigating the parents of the pups to the generation of great-grandparents, he even asked about the brothers and sisters of the same birth. picked.

For this pup, Alan really spent a lot of effort.

But the naming rights are still given to Dylan.

After all, it is said that the puppy will be very different from the first owner who named him.

When he was a child, Gavin worked hard for more than half a year before he saved enough money to buy a football. Didn’t he end up giving it to Alan, who had just learned how to juggle the ball, as a Christmas present?

Maybe that's what it feels like to be an older brother. He is often so angry that he wants to beat him up, but he can't help pampering him when he turns around.

Alan looked at Dylan with a smile, and felt that he was really a good brother, only a little worse than Gavin.

Dylan only felt a terrible headache!

Why is his body refining technique nicknamed Hodgepodge?

It's all because it doesn't have a name!

Even though it was Dylan who learned a trick from the east and a style from the west, Dylan put in a lot of effort in order to come up with such a body-training technique that is really feasible instead of crippling himself!

It took 600 years of hard work from exploration to formation!

Dylan's second life is only 700 years old!

A guy like him who doesn't like to use his brain has spent 600 years of thinking!

Even with the assistance of super vision sensitivity, Dylan's super vision sensitivity (among the powerhouses of the same level in the second world) is basically the scum of the scum, okay?

It’s worth not mentioning the feeling of spending 600 years of thinking, so it’s no wonder that after a little accumulation of strength in this life, Dylan ran more and more on the road of not using his brain.

It is really annoying for those 600 years.

But as the result of Dylan's 600 years of trouble, if he was not really incompetent in naming, why did he only have a mishmash of nicknames?

Could it be that he didn't bother with the results of 600 years of hard work, but still spent it on such an annoying little guy?

Dylan stared at the little guy who was still trying to climb up. He was really confused about naming it, so he just ignored it. After all, it was a gift specially given to him by his own teenager.

Fortunately, the little guy's black and white color scheme inspired Dylan!

"Football! His name is Football."

The owner who named the little guy had always named the little guy a football, and the owner Eryi, who was also a football fanatic, was very pleased, and instantly threw the alternate name like Dandelion Fluffy out of nine days.

So the little guy was named Football, but later more, he was called Fubao.

After all, if he is called a daimyo, it is easy to mistake him for calling him when everyone is discussing football or talking on the field, etc., and suddenly appears to cause trouble!

It just so happens that Fubao and Football are homophonic in Chinese, so it's not too difficult to learn. Everyone simply called the little guy by his nickname, and the little guy even forgot his own name after the trouble.

However, not remembering the name of his own football can't reduce the little guy's interest in the elf with the same black and white color scheme.

Obviously, Alan was only training him to pick up the ball when he was playing tennis at first.

The result is good, the little guy is not interested in Huang Chengcheng's tennis, every time he wants to send the ball back to the owner, he will get a loving pat on the head before he agrees to work——

Dylan refused to touch him at first, but the little guy refused to give him the ball at all. He just rubbed against his calf and wagged his tail. , ran to the front of the net and played on my stomach, feeling depressed.

Dylan didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and stretched out his hand to take this little obstructive person aside.

Melancholy is melancholy, just don't get in the way in the middle of the court.

As a result, Alan prefers to be patient!

The guy who usually keeps tossing in front of the net without winning, but now, he put down his tennis racket so easily, and squatted down to coax that little troublemaker!

You must know that Alan, who usually loses, may not be coaxed away by Dylan even with football.

In the end, it was easily opened by such a small hindrance.

The little one who got in the way easily got Alan away from the net, and even took Joe.

No matter how Alan coaxed him, he just put his chin on the tennis ball, pretended to be melancholy, and at most gave Alan his eyes, but his tail didn't move a bit.

Dylan gritted his teeth angrily at this little hindrance, but it was still the same sentence. After all, it was a gift specially given to him by his own boy, and he couldn't just pick it up and throw it out when Alan was still patiently coaxing him.

In desperation, Madam Rosa had no choice but to ask Mrs. Rosa to coax the little bastard with snacks, but the little bastard dared not appreciate it!

Dylan really stared angrily now.

Probably the fluffy ones are always more sensitive to the so-called murderous aura. Dylan just raised his eyes, and the little bastard who was showing disdain for the snacks suddenly exploded into a dandelion again.

Because of the good food, Dandelion has grown up a lot, but it is the same as when she first came to this house, stiff and afraid to move.

Dylan was complacent, and turned his face, just in time to see Alan's slightly tensed jaw.

Alan really dotes on this little thing, but there is one thing, although he doesn't mind taking it as a joke when the little thing makes trouble with Dylan, but once Dylan seriously wants to teach the little thing, Alan will never stand in the way .

It was just when Dylan reprimanded the little thing not to urinate everywhere and bite things indiscriminately, and Alan would still teach a few words, but now he didn't say that, even his jaw was tense...

That's it!

"Okay, okay! You're so good at picking up the ball!"

Dylan reached out and rubbed the little guy's frizzy hair. Although his tone was quite perfunctory, the little guy would be coaxed right away as long as he rubbed like this.

What is depression?

What is fear?

Can you eat?

Little Fubao shook his head and took the tennis ball he had hidden under his chin into Dylan's hand——

Dylan originally stretched out his other hand to catch it, but the son of a bitch had to ask him to touch his hand just now. Rubbing and rubbing on the trouser legs, and trying to jump up as if to lick Dylan's hand, but because he had a ball in his mouth, he missed it, so he just bumped it with his small nose...

Dylan was so troubled by him that he changed his hand, but the bastard threw the tennis ball into his palm and ran after the snack Dylan had teased him to throw out!

Dylan looked at the bouncing little furball, then turned to look at Alan, in disbelief:

"This little bastard, is he mature?"

Alan looked calm:

"The border collie is the smartest dog breed, and Fu Bao's pedigree is excellent. I heard that his mother can even count. Isn't Fu Bao just telling you to touch him before asking for a ball? Children are rewarded of."

Dylan: "..."

No, I didn't understand anything, what I was talking about was that the little bastard actually knew how to pretend to be melancholy and frightened to force me to give in, and his acting talent was so good...

So good that Dylan even felt that if he had Fu Bao's acting skills in his first life, he wouldn't have become the number one flopping king in South America, okay?

Obviously, the number of times he flops is very small, and every time he is really violated, it's just that he didn't fight to the death, but fell along the way. As a result, because he took a lot of cards, he almost always got a card when he fell. , In severe cases, he was sent off with a red card...

The red card for flopping is obviously a problem with the referee's penalty scale, but it turned out to be an ironclad proof that he was crowned "king of flopping"!

Even after more than 700 years, Dylan felt sad when he thought of his various experiences of flopping and getting cards in his first life.

Turning his head to see that little bastard Fu Bao, he couldn't help being jealous.

——But I don't know that Fu Bao is also jealous of him!

After all, humans can play football at will, but what about dogs?

As a border collie baby about two times the size of a football, even though its name is football, it takes a lot of effort to hold a tennis ball, football?

It will never be possible to pick it up, and playing football is probably also a dream.

However, Fubao absolutely loves football.

What are you afraid of if you can't fall?

It doesn't matter if you can't kick!

He taught himself to save!

Really, absolutely self-taught, since the Messi family moved to Spain, there has never been a goalkeeper on the pitch at Leeds Manor!

Even though the original three consultants have now finished three-on-two with Alan Dylan, their physical strength has been a little bit behind, but isn't this two more consultants?

Although Justin and Kaguinia are both forwards, and compared to Kaguinia, who is still in service at least, Justin's career has been short-lived, and because of his relatively small hobbies, his career A series of troubles——

But it was precisely because of this unhappiness that Justin had to try more positions in order to play with the ball. Although this attempt did not bring a turn for his career, but when he was training with him, as long as he If necessary, he can retreat all the way from the offensive end to the goal, and he can also kick all the way from the goal to the offensive end.

Coupled with a revived Kaguinia, who may be lacking in physical fitness, but still amazing...

There is no need for a goalkeeper, and the expanded Boss regiment can still paralyze Alan.

However, under such circumstances, Xiao Fubao actually taught himself!

At the beginning, Xiao Fubao's save was quite clumsy. After all, he was young, short-legged, and his two front paws could barely throw himself on the football. In the end, he couldn't control his strength well, and the whole pup followed him. The good wishes of catching the ball with the front paws turned into blocking the ball with the belly or something...

At that time, Alan happened to have a full day of training sessions. After an hour of grinding with the five consultants, Dylan simply stayed on the ball alone to shoot because the consultants were exhausted.

What is Dylan's shooting level?

Worse than stopping the ball!

That is to say, even Xiao Fubao's "mountain-climbing" skills were not as good as before.

At the same time, it was the level where he was still standing still when there were finally two football-sized little Fubao who could even conquer the bed and sofa.

That is to say, the surveillance cameras on the side of the court are set to be ghostly, and Dylan never works when he practices alone.

Otherwise, after a few years, if you compile a collection of fancy shots, I'm afraid that in ten years, no, in the football world within 100 years, there will be no more exciting and comprehensive football than him.

That's what the [-]-year-old monster does!

When Dylan started, even he himself didn't know what trajectory he would kick the ball out of.

The result is that Xiao Fubao, a little thing that is about the size of two footballs, can actually pounce on his ball!

You must know that the moment Dylan touched the ball, Xiao Fubao was still obediently sitting under the corner cue!

As a result, it took only a short while for this little guy to successfully throw the ball?

Even if Dylan kicked from outside the penalty area.

Even if Dylan's kick wasn't too strong.

This little thing is enough!

Shouldn't it be really refined?

Dylan picked up Xiao Fubao, checked it carefully over and over again, and even used his super-vision sensitivity, which was less than [-]% recovered.

Unfortunately nothing was seen.

It seemed probable that it was really just a dog.

Just an ordinary dog.

Caught Dylan's ball.

Although Dylan's shot has not shown the value of saving so far, but just like this, a puppy who has never specially trained or even seen the goalkeeper work with his own eyes, was easily saved...

Dylan's mood is simply indescribable.

But one thing is certain, Xiao Fubao, who has shown his talent in saving fire, obviously has a label in Dylan's heart that has surpassed "at least it is a gift specially given to him by his own teenager", "acting skills are in the fluffy world". A little in the way of the Oscars."

Football is indeed Dylan's love for 800 years.

Even a little bastard like Xiao Fubao, who is in the way, becomes a bit cute once he gets involved in football!

Also as a football boy, when Alan heard about Xiao Fubao's feat, his first reaction was that he didn't see the focus on football!

As soon as he picked up the little guy, he was about to rush to the pet hospital.

After all, Dylan's kicking strength cannot be so soft as a spring breeze, no matter how restrained he is.

Xiao Fubao foolishly picked it up with his waist and abdomen!

The waist and abdomen of dogs are extremely fragile. Even if Xiao Fubao seems to be flirting with him as soon as he sees him, it doesn't look like something is wrong, he has to be checked to be sure.

Dylan: "..."

Dylan didn't think that the trust and attention Alan received in front of Bardock and Ferrero counted as anything, just as he never felt that he needed to properly consider Alan's mood when he felt a sense of presence in front of Lynn and Paul.

Alan is the most special one to him, and he is confident that his own existence is the same for Alan.

However, at this moment, at this moment, Dylan suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

It was as if Gavin had just changed from the only son of the Smith family to the eldest son, as if Alan had suddenly changed from the most beloved youngest son of the Smith family to the second son.

What's more sad for Dylan is that it was a puppy who snatched Alan away.

Eat his, drink his, live in his, and want to rob his most beloved boy later?

Dylan said he couldn't bear it!

The author has something to say:

Momo’s family also has a border shepherd called Hubao, but it’s a mouse, O(∩_∩)O haha~