Pampas waist

Ronaldo, Van Nistelrooy, Keane, Rooney

The black-rimmed glasses slid down to the bridge of his nose, and he looked down slightly at the square figure that kept sliding on the right side of the TV screen. He was operating his nemesis, but as his fingers kept pressing the buttons, Chen Mo still unconsciously raised a smile, and his mood gradually gradually

Relax.

Soon, the game screen on the TV switched and players from the two teams appeared on the stage. Chen Mo felt nothing, but the little boy next to him immediately leaned forward, looking very serious.

"A game is not enough."

Chen Mo frowned and rolled his eyes, when a voice came from behind him.

"Gareth, it's time for us to go home."

"Wait a minute, father, let me play another game!"

A little boy named Gareth Bale turned his head and shouted. A chubby white uncle squeezed into the crowd behind him. After seeing the players of the two teams on the TV screen, he helplessly raised his forehead: "Oh, Bale, you can't."

Choose Arsenal!”

"No! You can't ask me to be a Tottenham fan just because you are a Tottenham fan! I like Arsenal!"

".This kid, hey."

The fat uncle was helpless, and the blond young woman holding the baby next to him smiled and said: "My father is a Tottenham fan, but my son is a fan of our sworn enemy Arsenal. Haha, Frank, it will be easier for you in the future."

"What the hell, I shouldn't have taken him to watch that Community Shield game in the first place. After that game, this kid completely idolized Chen Mo and even clamored to join Arsenal in the future. Oh, what the hell."

The two of them were chatting behind the sofa. Chen Mo took everything in his ears. While operating the players, he glanced sideways at Bale with a strange expression. My fans? Is it the game against Manchester United at the Millennium Stadium?

Oh, by the way, the Millennium Stadium is in Cardiff, Wales.

Chen Mo had a look of surprise on his face, but he didn't say much. He has a lot of fans now, especially here in London, so it's normal to meet one.

Not paying attention to these, he soon focused his attention on the game.

And after this play, he immediately understood why the kid next to him was fucked five to zero in thirteen minutes. This kid really liked horse racing on the side.

As long as "Chen Mo" is controlled to get the ball to attract the defense, he will immediately look for Pires and Henry on the two wings, and then increase the accelerator to the bottom. If he can pass, he will rush to the edge of the penalty area and kick the ball.

middle.

However, Bergkamp at the center position is not a flying star, and his header is average. In fact, Bergkamp is not a genuine center. Moreover, in the game, the AI ​​is very stupid. In reality, Vieira will usually score at this time.

Grab points in the penalty area, but the AI ​​won't do that.

"It would be a shame for this kid not to be a coach at Chelsea."

Chen Mo made some funny complaints in his heart, controlling the handle in his hand. To be honest, Bell's style of play is very easy to restrain. To be more precise, it was completely restrained by Manchester United.

Manchester United's strongest players are the two full-backs, Cristiano Ronaldo and Giggs. These two are too fast and difficult to defend during counterattacks. Therefore, it is best to find a breakthrough in the middle and let Arsenal's two full-backs focus more on their attack.

Defensive end.

But Bell didn't care about that. He just got the ball and the winger broke through. If he couldn't break through, the full-back who came in behind continued to break through.

This gave Chen Mo a lot of opportunities to counterattack, and he didn't have any tactics. At the moment of transition between offense and defense, he directly looked for Cristiano Ronaldo and Giggs in the frontcourt, and then ran wildly to either cut in or cross.

Soon, in the 90th minute of the game, the score had reached 9-0. Bell was so angry that he exploded. Taking advantage of a chase, he used "Chen Mo" to tackle Ronaldo from behind, which directly cost Ronaldo his season.

"Oh! Damn! Why didn't he get a red card when he kicked me?!"

After being fucked by Ronaldo, Bell was still a little dissatisfied. The brown-skinned boy wearing a Manchester United jersey next to him couldn't help it: "You are just a rookie! In reality, you have been banned by FIFA for playing like this!"

"What did you say!"

The two little brats were about to quarrel, and Chen Mo was about to stop it, but Bell's outstretched hand knocked off his peaked cap and black-rimmed glasses. The next second, the eyes of the people next to him gradually widened.

"Hou Li Crab! Is he Chen?!"

"Oh my God! I didn't expect to meet him here!"

"Oh! Why wasn't I holding the controller just now?"

"Chen! Can you sign your autograph for me?!"

"Are you Chen?! You are from Arsenal!! Oh my god! Lingard has been tricked!!!"

A group of little kids were chattering and making a fuss. The brown-skinned boy pointed at Chen Mo, widened his eyes, and exclaimed at the top of his lungs.

Hearing Chen Mo's name, many people around him stopped and turned their heads. However, compared to this group of children, the older fans were obviously not conquered by Chen Mo's skills. In addition, there are a total of five Premier League teams in London.

There are a lot of strange things to see when you see a star player, just curious glances from a distance.

With his identity exposed, Chen Mo had no choice but to bend down to pick up his cap and glasses and sign autographs for the young Arsenal fans.

Looking at Chen Mo's handsome face, Bell's eyes were full of longing, and his neck turned red with excitement. He asked cautiously: "I'm sorry, I was just too excited."

"fine."

Chen Mo smiled and shrugged, raising the black pen in his hand, "Want to sign?"

"Of course! Please write it here!"

Bell excitedly picked up the No. 24 Arsenal jersey on his body. Chen Mo smiled and leaned over to sign his name. The water-based pen made a sound on the jersey. Bell was a little nervous: "Um...Mr. Chen Mo, your Arsenal is still on trial.

A young player?"

"kindness?"

Chen Mo was stunned, put the cap on his pen, looked up and down at Bell, who was about thirteen or fourteen years old but very muscular, and raised his eyebrows: "You want to play football?"

"Well! I am currently studying at the satellite school of Southampton Club and have played football since I was a child! I also played in a football championship for Cardiff Civil Service Football Club!"

It's a satellite school.

A flash of understanding flashed in Chen Mo's eyes. The football atmosphere in England is very strong. Many children like to play football, but most of them are not very talented, while the talent of a small number is neither high nor low. The club does not

I'm sure they can kick it out in the future, but it would be a pity to give up directly, as it might give an advantage to their competitors.

At this time, satellite high schools came into being. They say they are satellites, but they are actually cooperative schools.

Training has nothing to do with the club. Players who are not qualified to enter the youth training but seem to have some talent take classes here like normal students. Then the club's scouts and youth training coaches occasionally go to satellite schools to check out the situation and listen to sports.

The teacher's opinion will be taken into account before deciding whether to enroll in the youth training camp.

Southampton didn't even take a fancy to it.

Southampton is a team in the middle and lower reaches of the Premier League. It has to fight a life-or-death battle for relegation all year round. Even such teams look down on it, and it is even more difficult for Arsenal.

A trace of regret flashed in Chen Mo's eyes, but seeing the bright and expectant look in Bell's eyes, he still smiled and nodded: "I heard that Duan will have a trial match. If you are interested, you can try it, but."

Taking a look at Bell's No. 24 jersey, Chen Mo said with a smile: "I suggest you apply to the trial coach to play as a winger. Your personality doesn't seem like you can play midfielder."

"Yes, yes, I understand!"

"Okay, I'll leave first."

The power of idols is very powerful. Bell, who was grumpy just now, nodded his head. Chen Mo smiled and patted his shoulder, then put on his cap and squeezed out of the crowd. When he arrived at the checkout counter, Yuechi Xun had already been waiting for a long time.

"Humph, a little boy who likes to play games."

"What do you mean by a little boy? I'm rough and big, okay?"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't talk nonsense outside!"

"Please, this is Britain, not Asia. These things are not taboos, okay?"

"Then you can't say it loudly outside!"

There were a lot of daily necessities in the cart. Yue Chixun looked around like a thief, then wrinkled his nose and glared at Chen Mo. Chen Mo smiled and pursed his lips, and put his eyes on the shelf next to the cashier, ready to buy a box.

chewing gum.

At this time, the British girl at the cash register suddenly said: "That is a large diameter, maybe it is not suitable for Asians, and it will loosen." After saying that, she looked up and down at Chen Mo and Yue Chixun.

"kindness?"

Chen Mo was stunned and turned his head to see Okamoto next to him.

"I"

Being discriminated against!

Chen Mo was a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect Yue Chixun to grab a lot of okamoto at once and push it to the checkout counter. He folded his arms and raised his chin and said disdainfully: "Is there a bigger caliber? I'm afraid that my boyfriend will strangle him.

Panic."

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The little episode at the checkout did not cause any bloody conflict. The British girl immediately retreated under Wolji Xun's arrogant eyes. However, when the two returned to the car carrying large and small bags and closed the door, Wolji Xun's emotions burst out.

.

"Ah!!! It was so embarrassing just now! It was all you! Why did you buy some chewing gum?!"

Yue Chixun punched Chen Mo's shoulder with a small fist. Under the light of the car lights, his little face was so red that he was almost bleeding. Chen Mo started the car, turned the steering wheel and reversed out of the garage. His eyes were filled with smiles: "Hahaha, it's okay.

London is so big, even if someone just heard what you said, they would never meet you again."

"But."

"Okay, it's okay, haha, but I thought you looked very cute just now."

"snort!"

Yue Chixun tightened her seat belt into the snow-capped mountains in her white shirt, folded her arms and shook her head while looking out the window, but the red spots at the base of her ears betrayed her.

"Okay, okay, let's eat something to calm down the shock."

Chen Mo smiled and stuffed a bag of nuts. He held the steering wheel with one hand and leaned against the window with the other. He watched the neon lights slide from his eyes to the corners of his eyes and finally disappeared. After a while, the drizzle fell again.

Drops of rain fell on the car window, but inside the car there was only the sound of Yuechi Kaoru chewing nuts like a hamster.

Quiet.

Chen Mo enjoyed the silence very much, but soon, when the car drove through the bar street, the outside world started to become noisy.

“A bit noisy.”

Leaning next to the window, he glanced at the fashionably dressed men and women outside the window, as well as some scantily clad women standing on the street holding umbrellas. Chen Mo, who likes to be quiet, frowned slightly, but at this moment, a shocking change happened!

The car was driving smoothly. Suddenly, a drunken man in rags and holding a bottle was chased onto the road by a group of young British guys. The next second, he jumped on the front hood of Chen Mo's car amidst the harsh braking sound!

"What the hell?!"