Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu

"All

down, all down!" "Ye will be crushed into canned sardines by you!" In

Elanga's laughter and scolding, Ye Chen's upper body came down one by one.

"Hiss..." Erlanga looked at Ye Chen at the bottom of the pile and gasped.

"Ye, are you all right?" I

saw Ye Chen facing down, on all fours, lying on the ground.

Disheveled clothes and messy hair.

It's like being beaten by someone, and it's like being beaten by someone....

"Help, help me up..." Ye Chen felt a lightness on his body, and then he twisted his neck with difficulty and turned his head.

He saw a dozen or so teammates, gathered in a circle, looking down at him.

"Come, let's throw our big hero!" I

don't know who suddenly shouted, and the atmosphere in the crowd was brought up again.

Ye Chen was raised his hands and feet, and the teammates who were surrounded by a circle were thrown high, flying in the air, and were caught again.

"Ye!"

"Ye!"

The

teammates threw Ye Chen high while calling his name rhythmically.

Manchester afternoons in August are warm and sunny.

Ye Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the white clouds in the clear blue sky.

The shouts of teammates lingered in my ears.

Their innocent smiling faces flashed before their eyes.

He enjoyed the cheers and cheers, as well as the bright summer sun.

This was a good time that Ye Chen had never enjoyed.

At this moment, Ye Chen fell in love with football from the bottom of his heart, this damn sport!

Inter youth team coach Zivo came to shake hands with Rischi.

"Congratulations, Rischi, you have won a victory in a difficult situation!"

"Hahaha, you said Zivo," Rischi heard the words, Zivo was a little unconvinced, "but your strength is also very strong, the player's individual skills are better than ours, worthy of being the champion of the Youth Champions League." Facing

Rischi's thumbs up, Zivo waved his hand helplessly.

He looked at Ye Chen, who was thrown high by the young players on the court.

This yellow-skinned, dark-haired child, with a smile on his face, was full of youthful atmosphere

, "Rischi, you are hiding from me again, where did you get such a powerful child?" said Zivo angrily to Rischi.

Zivo and Rischi are old acquaintances.

They have a decent personal relationship, get together several times a year, and greet each other in text messages on holidays.

This time, Inter came to Manchester from Milan, Italy, and it was Risqui who invited Zivo.

"My old friend, you have wronged me," Rischi spread his hands, "This kid is called Ye, he is from Huaxia Country, and he was not recruited by me, but he was shoehorned in by Manchester United's marketing department, saying that he can open up the huge market of Huaxia Country." "

Huaxia Guo?" Qi Wo's eyes widened.

He originally guessed that Ye Chen was of Chinese descent from European countries, or from South Korea and Japan, where football is developed.

I just didn't expect Huaxia Kingdom.

This is also not surprising.

Because in the five major leagues today, except for the Wu Base, who plays for Espanyol in La Liga, there are no more Chinese people.

On the contrary, the neighbors of Huaxia Country, South Korea and Japan, have produced many stars.

Tottenham's Son Heung-min, Eintracht Frankfurt's Daichi Kamata, Borussia Dortmund's Shinji Kagawa, and Schalke 04's Makoto Hasebe, among others.

These names, which also appear frequently in the five major leagues, also occupy the main position of the team.

But Hua Xia Guo, except for Wu Lei, has really not heard of any famous players.

Therefore, Huaxia Guo is often overlooked in the field of European football.

"Rischi, you have to watch this kid closely, he shot with that kick, do you know who reminds me?"

"In the 2009 Champions League, Cristiano Ronaldo faced Porto's shocking shot from 40 yards!"

Zivo's words suddenly pulled Rischi's mind back to ten years ago.

That year, he was also the manager of Manchester United's Under-15s.

In that Champions League away game, Rischi was also on the scene and witnessed Cristiano Ronaldo's goal.

This goal also won the FIFA Universal Cash Award that year, that is, the World Goal of the Year award!

"It's a pity," Rischi paused for a moment and looked at Ye Chen, "This kid seems to be average except for the shot, it's a pity..."

But the look in Zivo's eyes when he looked at Ye Chen was obviously different from Rischi.

Zivo's eyes flashed with a strange light.

On the pitch.

Ye Chen was finally put down by his teammates.

In this game, Ye Chen, as the main player of the starting team, played the full 90 minutes of the game.

Whether it's on the defensive end or on the offensive end, he has an excellent performance.

Especially on the offensive end.

One goal, one assist, and a kill before the end.

It was the best of the game!

When Manchester United's teammates celebrated passionately with Ye Chen.

There is a person, but he is alone.

Savage.

The talented Manchester United Under-17 teenager looks very out of place at the moment.

He stood alone in the distance, watching Ye Chen being thrown up and down by his teammates, laughing happily.

Savage glared at them and said a little sourly:

"Isn't it so happy to win a friendly match?"

the Manchester United Under-17 midfielder was not doing well in this game.

Perhaps they are eager to express their personal abilities and always want to create space with personal plates.

But facing Inter's defenders, Savage, who was thin and thin, was repeatedly tackled.

Several times put Manchester United in danger, directly counter-attacking Inter, almost conceding the goal.

In previous matches, Savage was always the brightest star in the team.

Even the opponent will give him a thumbs up for his performance.

But today, this match against Inter, Savage looks star-studded!

Sometimes the more you want to perform, the more limited you are by your opponent.

Once the mentality is unbalanced, the kick will become more and more rotten!

Savage kicked the water bottle at his feet with some irritation, turned and walked towards the dressing room.

"Savage, don't go!" Eranga ran over and grabbed his arm.

"Why, I can't go to the shower?" glared at Eranga.

"Hehe, of course you can go to the shower," Eranga smiled wickedly, "But, please don't forget the agreement with Ye, I heard it, you can't regret it!"

"My dear Savage, a man, is to keep his promises.

"I scored in this game, are you going to invite us to the Hilton for a good meal?" Ye

Chen and Eranga condescendingly blocked Savage.

Savage's eyes widened, and his eyes were slightly flustered:

"What do you say Hilton, I

don't understand!" "What don't you understand? I heard you bet with Ye Chen with my own ears!"

"We all heard it, don't try to pay the bill!" several

Manchester United teammates also came over and looked at Savage with embarrassment.

This Welshman, with his talent, does not taunt his teammates on weekdays.

It's like the whole world is garbage, just like you

Savage can play football! At this time, you must seize an opportunity, you must make him spend his blood and eat a big piece of meat on him!

Savage was surrounded among his teammates, his face turned red, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, arguing:

"A random bet on the court can't count!"

The jokes between me and my teammates, how can you take them seriously!"

followed by some difficult Welsh vernaculars, such as "I'm going to the first team", "you're just a substitute", which caused a burst of laughter.

Eranga grabbed Savage by the collar and said meaningfully:

"Boy, did you find a street girl on the street of Manchester three days ago and enter the house with her?"

Eranga smiled and looked at his teammates, then continued: "I happened to drive by and took pictures with my phone. If you don't fulfill your bet, I'll sell the photo to The Sun.

"Why, do you have the money to do this, don't you have the money to treat us to dinner?"

"I'd rather see, The Sun reported, first-team boss Solskjaer still wants you to join the team!"

The Sun is a famous British lace newspaper, famous for covering celebrity lace scandals.

Which big star cheated on his wife behind his back, who had an illegitimate child outside, and so on, the content is popular with the general public of England.

As the best potential star of Manchester United's youth team, Savage will surely be loved by the newspaper editors, adding oil and vinegar to him.

At that time, Solskjaer, who has always valued the discipline of the team, will probably have to consider whether to recruit Savage into the team.

Savage's legs immediately softened, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't, I please, I please!" Under

the escort of everyone, Savage returned to the dressing room and reluctantly took out his mobile phone.

Open Hilton's official website, on the + button of the buffet, and order 25 times in a row!

"Payment successful, you order 25 buffets this time, charge 3750 pounds, Hilton welcomes you!" "You spend 3750 pounds this time,

and the card balance is 3.75 pounds - Barclays Bank." "

Look at the two text messages received at the speed of light on your phone.

Savage sat down on his butt and cried out in a wow.

"My salary will be eaten by you robbers, whoa

, whoa!"