"Oh, it's the boss, the boss has come to see the ball!"

Neymar, who was training on the court, saw Liu Tengyun arriving and involuntarily stopped.

Xiao Luo looked over there and smiled at his big boss.

It has been 20 years since the two met.

Soon after he arrived at Saint-Germain, the club was in a serious financial crisis and in order to survive the crisis, the club had to consider selling him with a high salary to other clubs.

Seeing that he was about to start his wandering career, Liu Tengyun appeared.

Because he drunk and said, "I can lead the team to win the championship", the owner who waved money but didn't understand football at all believed in himself, spent a lot of money, bought 100% of the team's shares, and hired a new head coach with a high salary, establishing a team with him as the core.

Now, 20 years later, he has already fulfilled his promise and led the team to win all the trophies he could win. However, even if it seems to outsiders that he doesn't owe Liu Tengyun anything, he is still full of gratitude to this boss who trusts him.

In Huaguo's saying, a soldier dies for a confidant, so even if he has already reached the age of retirement, he has always sweated on the court, waiting for the arrival of his successor.

Fortunately, God did not abandon him, and after several years of hard work, he finally waited for Neymar, the child.

With him, he can finally retire with peace of mind.

Thinking of this, Xiao Luo couldn't help but feel a little emotional, looked at a group of Chinese stars at the entrance of the stadium, and said to Neymar: "Look at the crowd over there." The most handsome one is the boss's son-in-law, and I'll put some water on him later. ”

"Oh, okay. Neymar smiled and nodded, "Actually, you don't need to explain, if you don't release the water, I'm afraid they won't even be able to pass half time." ”

Looking at Neymar with a confident smile on his face, Xiao Luo nodded with satisfaction, if he didn't even have this confidence, he would still kick a fart in Ligue 1.

After the warm-up, Zhou Min came over to pick someone from his own team on behalf of the star team.

Xiao Luo wanted to help him have a good performance, and took a step forward with a smile.

Seeing this, Zhou Min pulled him away with a smile: "Coach, you let me go a little and block my sight." ”

"Teach...... Coach?"

Xiao Luo stood aside with wide eyes, touched his face in disbelief, and muttered, "Am I so old?"

The other players looked at his bewildered face and snickered.

Soon, Zhou Min picked 6 players and formed a football team with 5 people on his side, named the red team. Guo Degang was in charge of guarding the goal, and Liu Qian sat on the sidelines and took a thermos cup as a coach.

Pu Jian said excitedly to Zhou Min: "Captain, I want to play as a striker!"

Zhou Min's eyelids jumped, and he asked a little embarrassed: "What does the striker do?"

Pu Jianxin was stunned on the spot: "You don't watch the ball?"

Zhou Min smiled embarrassedly: "Watching football, I watched a baseball broadcast on CCTV when I was a child, and the school also had a basketball court when I went to school, and I often watched it after class." ”

Pujian Heart: "......"

God is watching the ball, his own captain is poisonous!

At this time, the other team members had already gathered around and communicated with Zhou Min in English and French.

After chatting for a while, Zhou Min roughly figured out the rules and the position of the red team players, and said to Pu in his heart: "They don't play strikers, you and Brother Liang should be on top." ”

Pumi jumped up happily, waved his fist and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me!" said and went to the midfield line with the ball.

Opposite him and Zhen Liang happened to be Neymar and Xiao Luo.

Zhou Min saw that Xiao Luo, who was a little fat, changed into a player's clothes, and a layer of fat on his stomach was revealed, and asked the player next to him suspiciously: "Why is your coach also on it, this water release is too obvious, right?"

The black player next to him grinned, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth: "Coach Xiao Luo, he is ...... Poof, it's a guide on the field!"

Looking at his teammate who was laughing inexplicably, he shook his head helplessly, feeling that he might have been born to laugh.

At this time, the whistle of the game blew, and Zhen Liang kicked off the ball to Pujian Xin, who faced the oncoming idol Xiao Luo, showing his dribbling skills honed over the years, and a Cruyff turned around and crossed Xiao Luo.

Just when he was excited, he felt empty under his feet, and when he looked down, the football was actually snatched away!

Damn! I didn't even notice it!

Seeing that his heart was slightly cloudy, he hurriedly chased Xiao Luo.

However, although Xiao Luo was a little fat, his speed was still amazing, and he whistled with a gust of wind, and he had already run out of ten meters in an instant.

Seeing this, Pu Jian stopped with a hum and shouted: "Watch Neymar! Xiao Luo often doesn't look at people to pass!"

Except for Zhou Min and a few others, the others couldn't understand what he was yelling at all.

Zhou Min was at a loss, looking at the few players running over, not knowing which one was Neymar......

When he was hesitating, Xiao Luo passed with a bull's tail, shook off the grabbing Odie, and faced the field in front of him, but did not choose to continue to advance, but touched the ball with his heel and passed the ball to Neymar, who was about to come to Zhou Min.

Neymar's eyes lit up, he stopped the ball in front of Zhou Min, shook it two times in a row, and seeing that Zhou Min was indifferent, he suddenly felt a little bored, and raised his foot to pass the ball to his teammates who followed.

"There is a flaw!" At this moment, Zhou Min saw that his center of gravity shifted, his eyes lit up, and he swept over with a sweeping leg!

With a "bump", the football was kicked off the field in the blink of an eye, and hit the guardrail of the spectator seat with a "bang".

Neymar's kick was not forced, his body leaned over, and he sat on the grass with his ass, staring at Zhou Min, feeling as if something magical had happened just now.

At this time, the people of the blue team had already gone to the sideline to kick off, Xiao Luo walked over and shrugged his shoulders slightly towards Neymar: "There is no need to do this level of release, the boss is watching from above, in case you think that your level is too inferior, your advertising endorsement will fly." ”

Neymar looked at Zhou Min, who was chasing the ball, with a complicated expression, and said: "The boss's son-in-law has a bit of a problem. I felt like he wasn't here to play, he was here to fight, and it made me feel like he could pull a wrench out of his clothes at any moment......"

Xiao Luo was amused by his description, and was laughing when he noticed that the football had drawn a semicircle and passed through the sideline on the other side, so he instinctively jumped up and stopped the ball with his chest, and after landing on the ground, he rushed to the goal.

Seeing that it was a one-handed opportunity, at this time, Zhou Min suddenly came out and ran towards Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo saw that someone was coming up, and he didn't slow down, and picked up the ball with his heel, wanting to pass the ball alone.

However, the ball did pass, but the man ......

Looking at Zhou Min, who was blocking in front of him and staring at him, Xiao Luo's blank face showed a trace of fear, and finally understood that Neymar was not joking just now.

These fierce eyes are really scary!