The biggest fanatic in football

Chapter 67 Playing football is worse than masturbation?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!

Accompanied by dull sounds, Lee Polo repeated the boring passing and shooting exercises over and over again in his exclusive iron cell.

Personal trainer Morris was lying on a recliner, drinking beer, occasionally raising his hand to look at his watch, very comfortable.

January in Valencia is probably the coldest time of the year, but the temperature is still 12 degrees in the afternoon. The maid Claudia is preparing a monthly teppanyaki not far away, hoping that her employer will improve the food.

Barbecue contains too much fat and is a taboo food for athletes, but Lee Polo's daily training is intense enough that even if he tries it once in a month or two, it won't affect his body management.

"Time's up, take a 40-minute break!"

Morris put down his wine glass and yelled at the iron cage.

But Lee Polo, who was immersed in training, seemed to have not heard anything and still raised his right foot in front of the football!

Even though he had been training for 30 minutes, his legs were still full of explosive power, and this explosive shot went directly into the "honeycomb" in the upper left corner!

"cut……"

Li Polo spat.

[My target is obviously the honeycomb right in front!]

[At such a close range, the shot missed by at least three meters. The accuracy of my shot... is still far from enough!]

Morris had to use the remote control to press the stop button:

"It's time to rest, boss!"

Looking at the ball machine that had returned to calm, Li Polo shook his head and slowly opened the hatch.

During the 30 minutes of intensive training, he almost maintained the frequency and rhythm of shooting once every 10 seconds. Now he suddenly stopped, and his legs suddenly felt like they were losing strength.

However, this month of hard training has still paid off for him:

【Ball control:62→63】

【Shoot:48→50】

【Pass:41→43】

[Overall Rating:500→505]

[Negative emotions: 311262/100w]

【Eagle Eye:3266/5000】

In one month, shooting and passing have increased by 2 points. This set of equipment worth nearly one million is not a loss at all.

Li Polo lay down on the recliner while wiping the sweat from his body.

Morris rubbed his hands, warmed his palms, and began to relax his leg muscles.

As a personal trainer, massage is certainly part of his business scope. Otherwise, with a salary of tens of thousands of euros a month, it would be too easy to earn.

Seeing that the boss had finished training, Claudia over there also started her cooking work. In less than 10 minutes, the whole yard was soon filled with a rich aroma.

Then, they heard the sound of car engines one after another.

"Oh ho, I can smell the aroma of meat from a kilometer away!"

The first person to appear at the door was captain Parejo. He walked in with a bag and a smile on his face.

DePaul followed closely and rushed directly to Claudia's work area:

"Hey, let me teach you what authentic Southern bq is!"

Followed by Figuly, Perez, Gaya, Rodrigo, Van Dijk, Jones, Cancelo, Alves...

Almost all the players who had no match duties showed up at Li Polo's door.

Some were carrying beer and meat, while more were carrying biscuits, candies and small gifts.

For example, the wine Parejo brought was the local specialty cocktail "Water of Valencia", Alves brought the Spanish specialty ceramic doll "Miss Falla", and Rodrigo brought a fresh ham. The young

Gaya brought a bag of oranges picked from her own estate...

As a team, the teammates of the Bat Corps occasionally organize some group activities. Most of them are taken care of by captain Parejo and vice-captain Alves. However, Christmas and New Year are over in December, and the recent schedule is too busy.

Intensive, they have not held large-scale events for two months.

Taking advantage of the head coach's expedition to Las Palmas, Lee Polo invited these key teammates to have a small gathering at his home in order to enhance the team's cohesion.

The only fly in the ointment is that his little follower Zakaria was taken away to participate in the away game and could not bring more joy to everyone...

Jia Ya looked around for a long time and complained with a disappointed look on his face:

"Brother, didn't you prepare some girls for your brothers?"

Before Li Polo could answer, Parejo slapped him on the head:

"Little brother, do you want me not to be able to enter the house tonight?"

Alves, the eldest, pointed to the reporter standing outside the door holding up his mobile phone and taking pictures:

"If you want to sit through the bench, just think so!"

Gaya, whose main position had been taken away by Bernat, was poked in a sore spot by the captain and deputy captain, and he immediately fainted...

Whether it is Parejo or Alves, there is really no way to be partial to the competition between Gaya and Bernat, because they have been teammates for several years, and the palms and backs of their hands are full of flesh!

If you want to grab the main position, you still have to improve your own strength, seize the opportunities of training and competition, and impress the coaching staff with your stable performance.

Of course, if at this time, the 21-year-old Gaya is again exposed as being addicted to alcohol and sex, or even encouraging other teammates to indulge in it, then it is estimated that the Neville brothers will directly throw him into the cold palace!

Young Gaya had no choice but to find a topic:

"Aren't our oranges good?"

-

A dozen men chatted endlessly while eating barbecue.

From the team's performance this season, to news from other European leagues, to whose wife and girlfriend are more beautiful, to politics, history, geography, finance, cars... Some people even talked about the newly emerging e-sports

.

"Shall we also organize a team? The main focus is FIFA and LoL. This year's champion team can get millions of bonuses!"

"The Champions League champion only gets a bonus of 5 million, right?"

"And in LoL, five people are divided into 5 million, and in the Champions League, 30 people are divided into 5 million!"

Li Polo, who was not very interested in games in his life, sneered, opened his phone, searched quickly, and then told his teammates:

"Every team participating in the European professional leagues first needs to pay a franchise fee of 9 million. Who among you will pay for it?"

The teammates who were having a lively chat just now all shut their mouths immediately!

Parejo coughed:

"Let's talk about Atletico Madrid, who we will face next week, shall we?"

-

The well-fed men watched the live broadcast of La Liga again in the lobby on the first floor of Li Polo's house.

In the distant Las Palmas Islands, Gary Neville led the rotation players to play a slightly difficult game.

Without the impact of the main players, it was really difficult for Mina and Munir to break through the visiting team's defense. So after the first half, Valencia only had 4 shots and even more shots on target. Not once.

Fortunately, the overall strength of the Bat Corps is still slightly stronger than its opponents. Even the rotation lineup includes Bastian Schweinsteiger, Llorente, Barbosa, Barragan, Bernat, Munir, and Torre. In the 67th minute, Bernat went down from the left and sent an inverted triangle pass. Bastian Schweinsteiger, who was outflanking in the middle, shot through the top of the penalty area and penetrated the goal. Valencia At the minimum cost, we took away three points from this away game.

"A near miss! Cheers!"

Looking at Neville on the screen who was smiling but still pretending to be reserved, Lee Polo and other teammates raised their glasses to celebrate.

Although deep down in my heart, I somewhat hope to see the following scene:

——Due to the absence of the main players, the rotation lineup was tied or even defeated by the opponent. Only then did public opinion understand that the reason why Valencia was able to achieve its current results was because of Lee Polo and these main players!

But as a professional player, of course they are happy for the team's victory!

Li Poluo raised his neck and drank the low-alcohol wine in the glass in one gulp.

Then he took down the cup and waved to his teammates who were not yet enjoying themselves:

“Today’s dinner party ends here!”

In three days, they will face a fierce battle!

The enemy is at Calderon!

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