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Chapter 155 Li Mo was captured [Second update]

Arsenal defeated Chelsea away and the aftershocks still linger.

The media across England was covering the game like crazy.

".Li Mo defeated Chelsea with four goals!"

".Li Mo VS Chelsea, Li Mo wins!"

".Chelsea's stars are dim, but Li Mo is shining brightly!"

Titles like this are everywhere.

The reason why beating Chelsea is of great significance to Arsenal.

It's because after this round of league games, there will be a 19-day national team match day.

The team can get a chance to repair, and the injured can use this time to return.

What makes Wenger even more happy is that Li Mo was not selected for the Italian national team this time - because the Italian national team has already qualified from the European World Cup qualifiers in advance, Prandelli will not be selected for the next two away games. Recruiting the main players is mainly to examine marginal players.

There is no need to investigate the main players such as Li Mo and Pirlo.

Moreover, they are also the main players of their respective clubs, allowing them to get more than ten days of rest to avoid injuries as much as possible.

What Prandelli is most worried about now is hearing the news about Li Mo's injury. After all, there is only more than half a year left before the World Cup.

What if Li Mo makes a mistake?

The future of the Italian national team in Brazil is worrying.

therefore.

There was no need for Wenger to negotiate with him. He took the initiative and started to reduce the frequency of warning Li Mo. In some insignificant games, there would be no warning if there was no warning.

Letting Li Mo rest well is the greatest help to the Italian national team.

In fact, Wenger also gave Li Mo 10 days of vacation.

During this period, there were double matches for one week in a row, and the intensity was high.

Fatigue is the most direct cause of injuries.

"Li, during these ten days, the training base will no longer be open to you. Go and rest! You can go on vacation wherever you want. The club can help you buy air tickets."

For the first time, Wenger found himself forced to force a player to take a break

This is really the first time such an encounter has happened.

The next day, Li Mo actually discovered that Mr. Brano, the old guard at the base, had received Wenger's "imperial edict."

He stood at the door with a serious face: "Li, you need to rest! I have seen many geniuses destroyed by injuries. Your life should not only be about football. You can go on vacation and have fun. , go have a love affair.”

Li Mo could only look at the door of the training base and sigh.

Going on vacation?

Li Mo opened the map.

I watched it for a long time.

Then gave up.

He called his agent, Tulio.

"Hey Tulio, do you have any recommendations for a vacation spot?"

Li Mo originally planned to go home to spend time with his family, but everyone had something to do.

My parents are going to Germany to open a new store.

My sister has to prepare a college paper.

The two uncles and the whole family are busy.

so.

He really can only go on vacation.

"Holiday?" Tulio was stunned for a moment, then cheered up: "That's right. You are a big star. You have made so much money and you have to enjoy it. Li, football is not everything in life."

"Football is not everything in life."

Li Mo said the last sentence at the same time as Tulio before he could say it.

Wenger said this, his parents said it, his uncle said it, his sister said it, and his agent Tulio also said it.

Ever since he was nearly dropped from the academy.

Li Mo's sense of crisis was very strong.

More than a year has passed now.

It seems that it is time for me to come out of this sense of crisis.

People cannot live in crisis forever.

"I have played so many games and scored so many goals, so why can't I enjoy it?"

Li Mo thought.

"Go to Mallorca, it's the most famous resort in the Mediterranean." Tulio suggested, "That's it, I'll let them book a flight for you. By the way, do you need a tour guide?"

"unnecessary."

Li Mo discovered that they were more excited than him when he was on vacation.

It didn't take long for the phone to hang up.

Tulio called again.

"The air tickets and hotel are all booked, and the flight is for this afternoon."

"Afternoon? In such a hurry?"

"Vacation, this is a vacation, Li, you have to be excited. I will drive someone to pick you up later, and then put you on the plane. Have fun in the next few days, remember"

"Football is not everything in life." Li Mo said angrily.

"Hahaha, that's good if you know." Tulio hung up the phone happily. On the other end of the phone, he held his arm and waved excitedly.

Then he made another call: "Hey, Pipo, I have some good news for you. Your nephew is not a robot."

Li Mo was in a daze listening to the "beep beep" sound on the other end of the phone.

He had no choice but to call Mrs. Russell - they had made an appointment before to go back and have a meal of Mrs. Russell's specialty dishes while looking up at the stars.

"What? Vacation?!" Mrs. Russell on the other end of the phone was very surprised.

"Yeah, so dinner maybe."

"Ah!!!" A scream sounded on the other end of the phone, "Li is going on vacation! Li is going on vacation! Old man."

Li Mo hung up the phone speechlessly.

Do you really look like a robot?

Mallorca is a famous holiday destination.

From the hotel where Li Mo lives, you can see stretches of beach.

When Li Mo was lying on the beach chair and looking at the woman in front of him in surprise, he couldn't help but ask: "Jussie Buscemi? How did you know that I was in Mallorca?" "

Giuseppe Buscemi, the Miss Italy who was regarded by the media as the most beautiful woman in Italy.

At this time, he was holding a football and wearing a bikini standing in front of Li Mo, who was lying on a beach chair and soaking up the sun, with a smile on his face.

"Can I say it's a coincidence?" Jussi Buscemi walked over, "Move."

"Hey, hey, this beach chair is only big enough for me."

Li Mo immediately refused.

"Stingy!" Jussi Buscemi pouted, then rolled his eyes: "Why, are you afraid of me?"

"Afraid? Huh."

Li Mo glanced sideways at the other person, put his hands on the back of his head and narrowed his eyes.

Blue sky, white clouds, big bear, Qiaodun.

What a sight.

"If you're not afraid, let's compete?"

Jussi Buscemi kept throwing the football in his hand.

Li Mo glanced at the football in her hand: "Compare? Don't compete with professional players. This is my guy."

"Just tell me whether you dare to come."

"What if you lose?" Li Mo asked.

"I'll do whatever you want."

"No interest." Li Mo said lazily.

"You" Jussi Buscemi was almost discouraged, but she quickly adjusted herself, "If I lose, I'll give you 1,000 yuan!"

"make a deal!"

Li Mo sat up.

‘Wait a minute, what if you lose? ’ Jussi Buscemi asked, holding Li Mo down.

"Me? How could I lose?!"

"Tell me first, what if you lose?"

"I lost, I'll do whatever you want with me." Li Mo shook his head, lost? I had my fourth birthday at Stamford Bridge two days ago. Will I lose to a little girl like you?

Li Mo was extremely confident.

until

Jussi Buscemi performs a difficult yoga move.

Li Mo was dumbfounded.

"Compared to this?!!"

"yes."

"Isn't this football?!"

"When did I say football?!" Jussi Buscemi smiled.

"You, you woman, are cunning and cunning!"

"Admit defeat?"

Li Mo looked at Jussi Buscemi, who was showing off his proud posture like a noodle, and sighed.

"Tell me what you want me to do."

If you are willing to admit defeat, Li Mo's gambling products are still acceptable.

"Then you are mine now." Jussi Buscemi stood up on tiptoes and patted Li Mo on the shoulder.

Li Mo's whole body tensed up.

“Let’s make an agreement first: I won’t sell my body while doing art, and I will reject pornography, gambling and drugs!”

Jussi Buscemi gave him an annoyed look.

"Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you. Then, from now on until this time tomorrow, you can play with me for a day! How about it?"

"Deal!" Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Jussi Buscemi smiled.

You little piece of meat, now you are finally in my hands!

Zhu Xi has been paying attention to Li Mo for a long time. He is a very hard-working and motivated guy. It is said that he is not very lustful and even the Big Bear anchor did not seduce him.

A woman's attention is often the beginning of her downfall.

"Where are we going now?" Li Mo asked.

"Fornalutx!"

"Fornalutx? Where is this?"

“The most beautiful place on the island.”

Li Mo was wearing beach pants, a vest, a pair of toad glasses on his face, and a peaked cap on his head - he was a big star after all.

Mallorca is the largest island in the Balearic Islands.

The Mediterranean in spring may be the closest place to paradise on earth, especially the Spanish island of Mallorca, which is known as the "Mediterranean Paradise". .

The island is full of natural scenery such as sandy beaches, steep cliffs, fields planted with olives or almond trees.

There are more than 300 days of sunny weather here every year.

The temperature is neither too high nor too low, and the humidity is just right.

No wonder it has become one of the most famous holiday destinations in Europe.

Honestly, if it wasn't for Jussie Buscemi.

Li Mo really didn't know where to go on this island.

He might spend his week bored on the beach.

But now it's just a daylight hour.

They went to Palma Cathedral, the Museum of Modern Art, the Arabian Baths, and took a small train around the island to appreciate the scenery along the way.

Until nightfall.

After eating in the restaurant.

"The day's work is over, ma'am."

Li Mo was about to clock out.

"etc!"

Jussi Buscemi rolled his eyes and took Li Mo's hand.

"You have twenty-four hours that belong to me."

"Performing art does not sell oneself, performing art does not sell oneself, my lady." Li Mo reminded hurriedly.

'"Who asked you to sell yourself? Send me back to the hotel!"

"ah?"

"I am willing to admit defeat."

"All right."