Lu Yin Silly Waist

Bang Bang Bang! !

In the open training ground, Yi Le is turning the ball. His eyes are on the black and white ball, but there is a mess in his mind.

Perey looked at this scene quietly. He had been watching it for half an hour.

Finally, he sighed helplessly and walked to Yi Le.

Perey came quietly to sit next to Yi Le, and Yi Le didn't seem to say hello to him,

Both are silent.

Perey put his blazer on his shoulder and pushed his glasses.

Yi Le bowed his head slightly.

"Very contradictory?"

After a while, Perey took the lead in breaking the silence.

Yi Le didn't speak, but the movements under his feet also took a slight pause, and the rhythm of the ball changed.

Regarding these subtle changes, Perey could not help but say: "This is the world of professional football, and it is also an adult. You will not change anything according to your ideas. Before you are strong enough, you need to know how to adapt to the new environment. . "

Finally, Perey paused and said, "I thought you knew this when you left La Masia."

Yi Le was still a little sullen. With a bang, he kicked the football into the sky. Then he adjusted his position, tilted his neck slightly, and placed his forehead on the landing point. As the football landed, he saw his knees as Springs generally show ups and downs.

The menacing football was quietly attached to Yi Le's head and was stopped steadily.

The football obscured Yi Le's expression and only heard a low voice.

"Will I be sold?"

Watching Yi Le's stop motion, Perey secretly praised ‘beautiful’.

Then, he slowly got up and patted his butt, saying, "To be precise, Tottenham chose you."

"But I still have to leave Millwall."

Perey was slightly silent, and suddenly sighed, "Don't you want to go back to Camp Nou?"

Football rolled off Yi Le's head, but he nodded gently.

"It all starts with leaving Millwall, remember what I said when we first met? You have to leave Millwall."

"I know that leaving in this way will make you sad, but it is already an indisputable fact. Tottenham has already quoted, and Millwall has accepted the quote. Only if you nod on your side, we can join White Hart Lane. "

Yi Le asked blankly: "You nodded? Didn't you say that Tottenham is not a good choice?"

"It wasn't before." Perei sonorously said: "But now it's the best choice. Do you know what kind of promise they made to get you?"

Perey smiled slightly and said, "I promise, next season, you will be absolutely valued at White Hart Lane."

......

Millwall's approach made the fans angry, but there was no alternative.

The departure of Yi Le, Grigory, and Gain is a great loss, but on the other hand, they have brought huge economic benefits to the club, allowing them to have the capital to deal with the future with ease.

Fans have imagined a lot, they left Millwall's trident, at the same time signing the midfield and backcourt, the Premier League arena.

But the ideal is full, but the reality is very backbone.

This is an unrealistic dream after all.

Maybe, this is the sorrow of the small team!

The night at Dog Island is very beautiful, the neon lights of Canary Port flash, and occasionally you can see young couples snuggling together, sweet and sweet.

Yile wore a hoodie and jogged on the sidewalk.

During this time, his head is very chaotic, and exercise can prevent him from thinking.

Leaving from La Masia, one year has passed unconsciously.

The unfamiliar environment of Dog Island has gradually become familiar, but at this moment, Yi Le feels a sense of loneliness that has never been seen before.

He was sold again.

Although Perey repeatedly emphasized the necessity of leaving Millwall, in one year, Yi Le had fallen in love with the club and liked the somewhat brutal but loyal fans.

If it is not necessary, he really does not want to leave Millwall, but he did not expect his wishful thinking, just in exchange for the club's ruthless notice.

He will land on the transfer market on January 1st and be sold like a cargo.

Prince? darling?

Sounds ridiculous at this time.

Perey is right, in the modern football world where the captain can sell, as long as there is sufficient interest, there is no non-sale product.

It was very cold, and Yi Le stopped slightly and exhaled.

Haqi appeared in the air, rising through the air, through the smoke can see the somewhat confused and immature face.

Has been lost for a long time. When Yi Le looked up, he saw ‘Mandez Bar’.

There was a trace of hesitation on Yi Le's face, and finally he went into his teeth.

Today's Mendes Bar is very quiet, everyone is drinking in silence, unlike the hustle and bustle of the past.

After Yi Le walked in, almost everyone's attention was attracted, but they didn't receive the hospitality as warmly as before, but they didn't have any excessive movements, just looked at Yi Le quietly.

The gaze of many eyes made Yi Le lower his head subconsciously.

Snapped! ! ! !

Suddenly, Yi Le felt that his back was being beaten hard.

The back was so hot that he hurt his teeth and grinned.

Along with the slap, there was a slightly rebuked voice.

"Look up! You did nothing wrong!"

Lard's bear-like figure didn't know when to appear behind Yi Le. He glared angrily into the indifferent eyes around him.

Finally, he led Yi Le to the bar and sat down.

"Old Will, give me two glasses of whiskey!"

Old Will is the oldest fan of Millwall's qualifications, full of gray, smiled slightly trembling.

He handed two glasses of wine to Lalde, then looked at Yi Le and smiled: "Boy, you did nothing wrong, don't blame yourself."

Yi Le smiled forcefully, and was interrupted by a rough voice before he could speak.

"If you spend anything, you must drink alcohol at this time."

After he finished speaking, he pushed the wine glass towards Yi Le and slurped it down.

Yi Le looked at the high-concentration wine in front of him, frowned, and said, "Give me a glass of orange water."

Larden stopped working.

"No! You need to drink now."

Yi Le shook his head: "I don't drink."

"You have to drink, men have to learn to drink."

"I do not!"

"Asshole boy, give me a drink!"

"Do not!"

"Drink?"

"Don't drink!"

The big eyes stared down, but they were upset.

Lalde grabbed Yi Le's head with both hands, as if to open his mouth, Yi Le pursed his mouth tightly, turned his head hard, but still under the great power of Lalde, a little bit Was broken over.

This funny scene made a quiet laugh in the silent bar.

Other fans looked at this scene funny. Ralder was called the disciplinary captain of Millwall, and the players would avoid him when he was drinking or going out, but who would have thought that Ralde forced the players to drink Day.

"You are the stubborn bull!"

Lard gave up with Yile in a daunting way, but in his heart was more and more satisfied with Yile's professionalism.

The two stopped fighting, and the bar was quiet again.

Yi Le lowered his head and looked at the orange water, while Ralde stroked the glass silently.

After a while, Yi Le whispered: "I was sold."

Lard nodded slightly ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ but it didn't look like any explosion.

Yi Le is a little surprised. To be honest, many fans will feel betrayed, not to mention extreme fans like Lard.

Yi Le thought that Lalde would directly beat himself down.

Looking at Yi Le's startled expression, Lalde couldn't help but sneer, and said: "Boy, you think Millwall can't play if you leave? Hey, your kid sold a good price. When the winter window opens, the club There will be a lot of aid funds, don't think you are too great, Messi and you, we will definitely choose Messi! "

Yi Le immediately depressed: "Messi will not leave Camp Nou."

"Then we choose Ronaldo, we choose Costa, we choose Neymar, you are still far away."

Yi Le's mouth narrowed, his face full of angry expression, he became more and more depressed.

Old Will wiped the glass with a smile, and suddenly blinked at Yi Le, saying: "Don't look at Ralde saying that, but I'm sure we can't afford these people. And even so, we will still choose you Do n’t look at Lalder ’s hard-mouthed, but he is your most loyal fan, he was furious yesterday because you were sold. ”

Yi Le grinned and turned to look at Lalde, who was blushing old, cursing and cursing: "Old Will, you don't want to open this store, do you?"

Old Will chuckled and reached out: "You talk, you talk."

Lalde glanced at Old Will depressed, then turned his head to look at Yi Le, and suddenly said: "Before you leave, don't forget your promise."

Yi Lelang a moment, his promise?

Yes, he made a promise.

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Yi Le said seriously: "I promise!"

"Then go back to sleep, we will have a game two days later."