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"Lei, you unexpectedly attacked!!!"

Mancini shouted.

Sneak attack?

Where did this start?

"You actually scored a goal when Mario didn't mention you..."

When Mancini said these words, even the assistant coach next to him turned his head away.

The price is so low!

Once upon a time, we, Manchester City, needed to use language output to win?

Can we beat them on the field?

Looking at Lei Yu opposite, the stars are holding the moon.

The Manchester City assistant coaches couldn't help but nod their heads.

Um...it seems like I can't really kick it.

Seeing that the goal was a foregone conclusion, Mancini only had to come to Balotelli's side and do his ideological work.

"Mario, can you stop mentioning other people?"

"Huh?" Balotelli looked confused.

"Um...I mean, can you do it alone?"

Balotelli opened his mouth wide, revealing two rows of white front teeth.

Only then did he understand.

The coach is dissatisfied with his map cannon and wants him to become a "precision strike" again!

"No!" Balotelli immediately shook his head and decisively refused.

"Why?" Mancini was a little confused.

"Boss, are you blind? Didn't you see those guys from Arsenal kicking me?"

After Balotelli finished speaking, he did not forget to imitate Michael Jackson and raised his crotch.

It looked like he was going to let Mancini check it out.

Mancini took a step back.

Of course he won't study that this thing is different from before.

Faced with Balotelli's stubbornness, he could only persuade him earnestly: "Mario, can't you just listen to me once? This is for the honor of the whole team!"

"No!" Balotelli obviously didn't feel that the collective honor was comparable to his Dick.

"Okay, Mario, what do you think I should do so that you can only shoot at Thunder?"

Balotelli rolled his eyes and said proudly: "Boss, if you promise me to play, I will do as you say."

Balotelli's answer almost choked Mancini to death.

I asked you to spray thunder on the sidelines and make him uneasy, not to cause trouble on the field and hold your own team back.

You are already on the stage, where can I spray my fur?

Seeing Mancini shaking his head, Balotelli looked like a profiteer.

"Boss, don't refuse so quickly!"

"You still have such a long time to watch the game. I don't ask to play now. Wouldn't it be over if you replace me in sixty or seventy minutes?"

"And after I come on the field, I can chase Lei at close range and spray him. Then I will be a fly in his ear, and he can't even chase me away, haha!"

Mancini curled his lips after hearing this.

You are not a defensive player. Even if I replace you, it will be to allow you to attack and score goals.

Why are you following Lei all the time?

Complaints are complaints, Balotelli's previous sentence still made Mancini moved.

That's right, it's not like he was replaced immediately.

It's one thing to wait until there are a few minutes of garbage time left in the game before letting him play.

As long as they can continue to disturb Lei's emotions in these dozens of minutes, it will be a victory for Manchester City!

Thinking of this, Mancini nodded and "agreed" to Balotelli's request.

In this way, in the following time, Balotelli once again regarded Lei Yu as his first output target.

Faced with Balotelli's repeated taunts.

The gunmen were not used to it either.

When he found an opportunity one by one, he came to the sidelines and hit Balotelli with a hit.

Then he quickly launched a counterattack on the spot, trying to fight for the throw-in ball, and then took a boring kick.

I would rather lose the ball than distract you.

Without interference, wouldn't Lei Yu be able to destroy Manchester City in minutes?

In this way, the game was cut into pieces by the crazy gunmen.

Balotelli on the sidelines also "swelled" at a speed visible to the naked eye.

time flies.

The two sides played for an hour, and the score was still 1 to 2.

Taking advantage of a corner kick, Balotelli, who had a dry throat and swollen body, came to Mancini and said, "Boss, is it my turn to play?"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Mancini, who was focusing on the corner kick, waved his hand impatiently and chased Balotelli away.

Five minutes later, another foul ball appeared.

"Boss, I'm done warming up, is it time for me?"

"Wait a minute! It's not your time yet!"

Another 5 minutes passed.

Balotelli came to Mancini for the third time.

"Boss, it's been 70 minutes, we agreed before..."

"Who made the deal with you? What did I say to you?"

Mancini twisted his neck and turned his face away.

When Balotelli shouted again, Mancini ignored him.

Several other assistant coaches saw this and quickly came over and drove Balotelli away.

"Mario, don't disturb us here!"

"You will influence Mr. Mancini!"

"Quick, stay away!"

He looked at the head coach who didn't want to talk to him, and the "coward" assistant coaches who also didn't give him a good look.

Balotelli's thoughts suddenly returned to his childhood, when he had just been adopted by an Italian family.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get recognition from the people around him.

Those people just regarded him as trash, who came and went away as soon as they were called.

Anger suddenly filled Balotelli's brain.

At this moment, he is no longer the outsider who was bullied by others when he was a child!

He has the ability to show his fangs and give those guys who look down on him a good look.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

"You guys are cheating, right?"

"Wait for me!"

"Just wait for me!!!"

Balotelli returned to the sideline angrily, then took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

"Fuck, Garcia, you have a lot of money, why did someone pass you by all at once?"

Garcia, who was called, was about to chase after him when he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Zabaleta, are you a pussy? Are you so soft when you play soccer?"

Zabaleta slipped and Bie Leiyu immediately squeezed away and lost the ball.

"Dzeko, if you don't know how to score, just go down and let me do it!"

Dzeko did not fix his foot shape when shooting, resulting in the final kick.

"Are you completely satisfied after scoring two goals? A bunch of people who don't know how to make progress!"

Under the attack of Balotelli's map cannon, all Manchester City players made obvious mistakes.

The Gunners immediately seized the opportunity.

In the 73rd minute, Giroud completely gained the upper hand in the battle with the Manchester City defender.

"Bang" the first muffled sound, Ramsey's corner kick hit Giroud's head directly, and then changed direction and penetrated into the Manchester City gate.

2 to 2!

Arsenal finally tied the score.

In the stands, gun fans cheered.

Although the score was even, the mentality and momentum of the players on both sides changed drastically with this goal.

When Mancini on the sidelines saw this scene, his nose was twisted with anger.

"Mario, what are you doing?"

"Look at what you did!!!"

Faced with the head coach's angry rebuke, Balotelli ignored him this time.

"Mario, I order you to return to the locker room immediately!"

Balotelli picked his ears and pretended it was nothing.

Seeing Balotelli's indifferent expression, Mancini's lungs almost exploded with anger.

Seeing the Gunners quickly celebrating and returning to their respective positions, Balotelli opened his mouth to fire map cannons at his own players.

Mancini just gritted his teeth and yelled at the assistant coaches.

"Damn it, drag Mario back to the locker room quickly!!!"