Lu Yin Silly Waist

After Yi Le followed Mansa Clayton for a simple training, the latter took Yi Le and sat down together, as if there was something to say.

Mansa Clayton's expression was a little helpless, she said: "Yi, I'm sorry, I think you need to find a new personal trainer."

Yi Le froze for a moment, then panicked: "Why? Our cooperation is very pleasant, isn't it?"

Mansa Clayton is a competent personal trainer, Yi Le is very satisfied with the efficiency of the other party.

"Is it because of salary issues? I can raise my salary. You can tell me any questions you have. You know, my income is very rich now!"

Yi Le's **** on fire made Mansa Clayton funny, but she still shook her head gently: "No! It's not because of your problem."

"Yi, you are the hardest player I have ever seen. No matter what training plan I propose, you will complete it strictly, and even during vacations, you will maintain a certain training intensity. Our cooperation is very pleasant, and you are A generous boss, if there is no accident, I really want to work with you forever. "

Yi Le nodded again and again: "Why not? Is there something I can't do well?"

Mansa Clayton shook her head: "Easy, it's my problem. I'm 31 years old and I should get married."

amount.......

Yi Le froze the whole person, he really did not think of this.

But there is no need to resign from marriage!

Looking at Yi Le's puzzled expression, Mansa Clayton stroked his belly and said, "I'm pregnant."

Yi Le: "........."

Yi Le sat down decadently and shook his head: "Well, I don't know how to keep you, but I hope that if you decide to come back, you can come to me. As for the resignation, shall we not consider it now? Everything is done after you have given birth, and then give me the answer again, everything will be the same as before. "

Mansa Clayton was a little surprised: "So, this is me ... paid vacation? And a year off directly?"

Yi Le laughed: "As you said, I am a generous boss!"

"It is up to you to give me the answer one year later. If you are willing to continue to be my personal trainer, then we will keep the contract and the salary issue will be discussed again. If you do not want to do it, then we can terminate the contract, Your child ’s salary during that time should be your bonus. "

Mansa Clayton narrowed her eyes and looked at Yi Le, saying, "Yi, you are really a good boss."

Yi Le smiled and said: "As a good boss, I think I need to attend your wedding ceremony, can you tell me the time and address? I can give you a valuable blessing!"

"No no no ..." Mansa Clayton shook her head again and again, "Yi, if you go to the wedding scene, there will be a big problem."

"Why?" Yi Le puzzled.

Mansa Clayton smiled embarrassedly: "My fiance, he is an Arsenal fan!"

Yi Le is stupid!

Uncomfortable!

Mansa Clayton married Arsenal fans.

If Yi Le really went to the scene, as the initiator of the "Major Stadium Massacre", Yi Le will definitely be greeted by Arsenal fans.

"This ... Okay." Yi Le said helplessly: "I wish you a happy marriage!"

"Thank you."

Mansa Clayton got up with a smile, and then blinked, said: "I hope that when I come back, you have become a world-class star, so that I have a face when I say my job."

"Yi's personal trainer, Mansa Clayton, is it cool?"

Yi Le smiled bitterly: "This is too difficult! I only have one year."

"Giggle ... well, it's time to say goodbye." Mansa Clayton stepped forward and hugged Yi Le gently, saying, "Goodbye."

Yi Le nodded in frustration: "Goodbye!"

...

After returning to the villa, Yi Le's mood was very low, which made Perey sigh helplessly.

Perret had long known about Mansa Clayton's resignation, but he did not show it.

Because, Mansa Clayton said, in order to show sincerity, she wanted to personally propose to Yi Le.

In fact, both Mansa Clayton and Perret knew that Yi Le was alone, and he always had a feeling of dependence on the two.

Although it is not a blood-heavy relationship, it is much more intimate than a simple working relationship.

Today, Mansa Clayton's resignation is estimated to be a big blow to Yi Le.

Perey decided to enlighten the other side, he took two bottles of beer from the refrigerator and walked to the backyard.

Under the night lights, Yi Le sat on the lawn, and the elders who were pulled by the shadows were especially lonely.

Perey sighed and stepped forward.

"Why don't you try borrowing alcohol to ease your worries?"

Perey smiled and collided the bottles, sending out a clear movement, praised: "I dare say, this thing is really good."

Yi Le looked up at the beer and shook his head firmly. "No! I don't drink, I still have to play."

Perey stiffened with a smile, secretly slandering: So, I hate comforting people!

The two sat together, Yi Lei was silent, and Perey was sullen beer.

He is not good at comforting people, and his mouth is stupid, so he can only stay by his side.

After a while, Yi Le suddenly said: "Sir, you won't leave me, right? For example, get married? Have a baby?"

Hearing this, Perey twitched his cheeks and said, "First correct a little bit. I am married and have two angel-like daughters."

"Second ... I am a man, I will not have a baby!"

Yi Le lowered his head and said: "I'm sorry, I'm confused."

Perey sighed and asked, "Yi, do you still want to go back to Barcelona?"

There was no response in the silent backyard.

If it was Yi Le in the past, he would definitely respond to this question immediately, but now he is a little dazed.

In Millwall, the two seasons in Tottenham, let him really touch professional football, and they are great clubs.

But there was always a voice in his heart telling him that he was going back to Barcelona.

This makes him very contradictory.

And he has no opinion on Barcelona?

As a youth member, he should have stood at the Camp Nou, but people do n’t want you at all.

Harvey's heir is a joke at all.

If there is no complaint, it is false.

Therefore, after years of accumulation, he even doubted his original thoughts.

"Sir, do you say I should go back?"

Asked Yi Le.

Perey chuckled and said, "I don't think I can ask this question. It should be your attitude to go back."

Yi Le turned his head and wondered: "Is there any difference?"

"Of course it's different!"

Perey got up, clutching the bottle in both hands, and said, "First of all, we can't go back so low-key, let alone go back in an insignificant capacity."

Uh! ! !

Perey opened his arms and said, "Conqueror! We will go back as a conqueror!"

"You have to tell the arrogant Nou Camp in the game, what are they losing? You have to bring them a painful price! Tell them, you are not mentally retarded! You are not an optional substitute! The successor of Wei! You are Yi! Unique Yi! You are Satan! "

The word ‘Satan’ is the title Perey heard about Yi Le in La Masia.

Those young players call it Yi Le.

Yi Le had the earliest title in La Masia called 'Idiot', UU Reading www.uukanshu. comm This is a Chinese homophonic reading, much like Satan in English.

And Yi Le's performance in the Premier League this season, the powerful and terrifying dominance can be described by Devil Satan.

Satan has always been synonymous with destruction, power, and evil.

And look at Tottenham this season!

They are extremely destructive, they are powerful, and they have created big scores in succession. This is not a devil's act!

Although this title was only circulated in La Masia's youth training, Perey felt that it was much better than the crazy dog ​​of Yi Le, and it was more deterrent.

"Next season, Tottenham are likely to qualify for the Champions League. I think it will be a 'wonderful' season!" Perey narrowed his eyes and smiled: "And, I think Miranda means the same."

Yi Le froze for a moment and said, "Grandpa Miranda means the same thing?"

Perey said firmly; "Yes! He must mean that!"