Lu Yin Silly Waist

Yile left, he did not say goodbye to the young players, he was in a hurry.

He is not an idle person. He needs to train strictly according to the plan made by Mansa Clayton every day, so he is very smart.

Although Yi Le is gone, the little guys still miss him.

"Big brother, great, his pass is very comfortable."

Hou Yaoming sat on the ground and squinted.

'S companion nodded and said, "Yeah, after all, it is a professional player. I have watched the Chinese Super League before, and I feel that they are not as powerful as their elder brother."

Guo Tao glanced at the other party with a disdain for a while.

Tu old hat, can the Super League compare with the British crown? This is not really a featherweight division.

Although this little guy is a little arrogant, he is really convinced of Yi Le, plus a little worship.

At this time, his head was full of Yi Le playing.

How can he play so well.

How to practice ball skills?

How to stop the ball?

How do you practice passing?

At this moment, someone suddenly raised his hand and said, "Coach, can we go to watch the big brother play football!"

Guo Tao's eyes lit up suddenly, watching the British Championship game?

This can be there!

I saw this little guy looked at him with diligence.

"Coach coach, we want to watch the big brother game!"

"We want to watch European professional competitions!"

"Coach, can we watch?"

Faced with small faces looking forward, head coach Zhu Guanghao was a little embarrassed.

They do n’t have this item in their budget. As for asking for a ticket with Yi Le? He is not related to others, and it is the same thing to give or leave.

Seeing the embarrassing look of head coach Zhu Guanghao, Dong Yuming smiled sideways, waved his hand, and said, "Look! Must see!"

Zhu Guanghao couldn't help but turned his head and looked over.

Dong Yuming said with a smile: "I applied to the program team. As for the ticket source, I contacted Millwall Club to see that, given our identity, they should give some tickets with good positions."

After talking, Dong Yuming leaned over and smiled at the little guys: "Remember not to watch the game, but to learn a lot. This is the European League. The intensity of the confrontation is very high, and the technical content is also very high."

"Know it!"

The little guys shouted in unison, and then happily broke out.

"We are going to watch a professional game !!"

"Let's go watch the big brother play the game !!"

......

On the other side, Yi Le is running around Canary Wharf.

He was running in the front, Mansa Clayton was riding a bicycle to follow behind, and when watching Yi Le running, he could not help but smirk and shook his head speechlessly.

Yile was very happy. On the one hand, I saw so many compatriots. On the other hand, I was really happy to play football with those children.

Although there is no technical content, he can clearly feel the passionate heart that loves football one by one.

He didn't know whether a game today would help the little guys.

But this kind of thing, he will not refuse.

Hum hum ~~~~

Yile jogged again and again hummed.

Mansa Clayton quickly stepped on the pedal and came to Yi Le, and the two went side by side.

She asked in a funny way; "What's so happy about?"

Yi Le immediately put away a smirk expression, scratching his head embarrassedly, said: "Ah ... played a very meaningful game."

Oh?

Mansa Clayton raised an eyebrow and said, "You must remember that you are a professional player and cannot participate in commercial competitions at will. Be careful that I will tell you that you will be suspended!"

Yile: "......."

.......

In the 2014/2015 season, Millwall played against the Wolves again.

In the last round of games, Wolves became the stepping stone for Millwall to start a winning streak. The defeat made the club and fans very dissatisfied.

They believe that the team is not losing to hard power, but is cheated by the cunning Millwall.

Yi Le's exposure disrupted their tactical arrangements and beat them by surprise, so they lost the game.

Now that a new round of the league has started, Millwall meets the Wolves again, and the two sides are like a gunpowder barrel that is about to burst, and it will explode in one click!

Before the competition started, the media of both parties began to pinch.

"Wolves Sports News": "Millwall's power is hollow, their lineup is full of loopholes, every player of the Wolves is better than them, we will prove this in the next game!"

Faced with the provocation of the Wolves media, Goudao Sports News also responded.

"Dog Island Sports News": "China has the old saying that it will be the king and lose the game. Moutinho can't even compare his toes. Find reasons for his failure. This kind of thing can only be done by poor worms!"

Dog Island Sports News is very rude, they are rude to their team, and even more rude to other teams.

But they have a good habit, that is to protect the calves.

Lao Tzu scolds Millwall, you can spray her, I will teach you to be a man!

Based on the influence of this idea, the Goudao Sports News almost opened the map gun, not only to compare the Wolves to a poor worm, but also to criticize their core midfielder Moutinho for nothing.

This made Moutinho, who had been actively preparing for war, full of anger.

Lao Tzu didn't do anything, you guys scolded me?

Come! Right spray!

Moutinho spoke on his Twitter.

"What honor did Millwall have? Sorry, I only heard negative news about her. As for the Chinese? Well, I want to ask, has China ever participated in the World Cup?"

Faced with a sharp response, "Dog Island Sports News" directly replied: "Portugal is relying on Ronaldo's star effect, and the rest is left behind!"

Not much, the sprayer attribute of Goudao Sports News is too hateful, and this map is too big.

Directly attracted all the great gods.

Many Portuguese international players have issued a condemnation, and even took Yile and Millwall to the disaster.

Yi Leping was scolded in vain for no reason, and he was very upset, but the club did not let him post, leading to further deterioration of the situation.

You know, they are Millwall, a team whose fans are so powerful!

Football gangsters led by Lalde are already on the verge of rage. As long as someone responds positively, they do not mind a fierce melee battle with Wolves fans.

Watching things get worse and worse, the two teams are also very tacit.

After all, no one wants to have violence on the court.

But the two sides have scolded their anger, and the next game has even become the focus of war in England.

......

Training base, many players are doing physical training, but their expressions are somewhat helpless.

"Asshole guys, lose the game, we will kill you!"

"Anyone who loses can't lose to the Wolves!"

"Give me a good kick and kick them!"

No accident, the Green Street football hooligans came to carry out the "kind" support and cheer.

The players looked at Lalde and others depressively, look at our fans, what kind of special is this, is it so cheering?

Lose the game and kill yourself!

This game is boring!

During the break, Grigory came over with a sullen face, urging his voice and saying, "The next game, give me more passes."

Looked at Grigory's tone of gunpowder ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Yi Le couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong?"

Grigory heard the words, and said with a terrible look: "The **** of Traore, he said that I was a soft-footed shrimp! It was a stuffy bomb that ate teammates!"

Yi Le speechless: "Why did he scold you?"

Now the sharpest contradiction between the two teams is Yi Le and Moutinho, how can even Grigori be incited?

"Who knows what that neuropathy wants to do!" Grigori scolded and irritated: "In the next game, I must humiliate him fiercely. The second place in the shooter list shouts with the first place, who gives him courage!"

Finally, Grigory glanced at Yi Le and said, "Aren't you angry? Moutinho's mouth is so stinky!"

"Angry!" Yi Le shrugged and said, "But I can't care what he said."

"Huh! A bunch of idiots, I will let them know how powerful they are in the next game." Grigori is still not angry.

Yi Le smiled and clapped his hands, saying: "Yes, there must be this kind of energy, no matter how they scold, we just have to win the ball, hit their faces hard!"

"Just do it!" Grigory also shot thighs.

Yile nodded, then tucked the leg guard into the socks, patted it, and it felt pretty good.

"go!"

"What are you doing?"

"Training!"

"I just finished physical training!" Grigory was dumbfounded.

"Not enough!" Yi Le said seriously: "If you want to win, you still have to practice!"

Finally, Yi Le dragged him directly to the stadium despite the opposing Grigory.

"Hey, hello! My leg pads are not installed ... Let me go, I can't run anymore, God! You are the devil!" Grigory was dragged by Yi Le, sending out a cry of ghost crying wolf.