012 Protecting the ball like Henry!
Before Zheng Yi could react, Li Yi had already taken off his short-sleeved shirt and threw it to the side in a dashing manner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
A chilling muscle in the spine was exposed to the September sun.
The really powerful muscles are not like Mr. Bodybuilder, and the exaggerated muscles are the product of drugs and injections, and they are actually very bulky and useless to exercise. Healthy muscles come from being honed in competition time and time again, each muscle is full of the color of the sun, all in the right size, intensity, in the right place, and these muscles will be combined to have a natural wild beauty, not the morbid visual stimulation of a bodybuilder.
Li Xuan is radiant at this time!
Even Zheng Yi was shocked back a few steps by this brilliant tendon meat.
Li Ying, what have you done this summer?
The cheerleaders even erupted in screams!
"Oh hoo!!"
"Ah!!h
"Is it really Li Xuan!"
"That's how you go playing!"
Don't blame them for being naΓ―ve, it's just that their muscles are really too much.
The short-sleeved shirt that Li Yan threw away just happened to fall into Bai Jing's arms.
She wanted to pick it up and smell it, and although she was ashamed, she wanted to!
Zheng Yi found a jersey and sent it to Li Yi at an unbelievable speed.
Li Yan silently looked at the jersey, No. 7, very satisfied.
He put on his shirt and looked at his players, his expression contemptuous and cold: "You just have to stand, don't you have such courage?"
Although Li Yan's words will only send chills down people's backs, this body is genuine, which undoubtedly makes everyone see the light of hope.
"Damn......" Male A was forced to get up, "Don't think about being in the limelight alone." β
Male B raised his right hand: "We don't need you at all, we will score." β
Male C raised his glasses: "I will tell you that football is a team sport. β
Male D began to move his wrist again: "Hmph, it seems that I really have to get serious." β
Li Yan nodded silently, and then looked at the working woman: "The rest of the matter has nothing to do with you, go away, don't pollute my school with your filth." β
The working woman was shocked, Li Yan's faint contempt was forever fixed in her heart, this strong spur made her legs and glasses tremble slightly, a strange feeling hurt all over her body, why such a rough insult has such a strange feeling, it is the kind of pleasure of being controlled by the strong, powerless to refute, only obeyed, liberated from subjective consciousness.
Why can this man be so handsome and so strong!
On the other side, Li Yi and Zheng Yi have organized the players to arm each other and form a circle formation, which is the cheer before going on the field.
Li Xuan said in a small volume: "The tactics are very simple, I am responsible for scoring goals, you are responsible for preventing the opponent from scoring, don't talk nonsense, do what I say." β
Zheng Yi next to him glanced at the rest of the team members with an embarrassed expression: "Li Yi, this way ......"
"Let's try it. Li Yan continued, "Shout with meβ"
This is the ability of the star, not only on the technical level, but also an invisible leader temperament on the field, and the players can't help but yell three times with Li Yi.
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
After three "must win", the remaining confidence was rekindled, and everyone began to return to their positions on the field, not that the players were really motivated, but that someone took the blame, Li Yi came out so high-profilely, and the responsibility for being abused in the second half had to be borne by him anyway.
The spectators, who were about to leave, watched the team regroup, shouted that they would win, and decided to give them a chance.
"Hey, that's already it, let's look at it for a while. β
"That person, he seems to be very strong, he is different when he is in the mall. β
"That posture is so familiar. β
Li Yan turned his head to look at the cheerleaders, and he flashed: "After I score, I want to hear your screams." β
"Ahh
"Oh hoo!!"
"Can you take off your clothes after you score!"
It's already starting to scream!
Li Xuan is not for vanity, he needs the screams of the cheerleaders to cheer his teammates up in order to win the game.
Yes, the goal has changed, it's not about scoring goals, it's about winning the game, and from the perspective and understanding now, it's possible.
On the sidelines, the curly-haired man picked up Li Yan's camera.
Idiot, you forgot what really mattered, and he took the camera to hide his fame and aimed at the cheerleaders' chests and skirts.
"No, go away. Bai Jing glared at the curly-haired man, "You are disgusting, you have disappointed me so much." β
Before the curly-haired man could explain, Bai Jing had already looked at Li Xuan, who was warming up on the field, and danced his youth again.
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
The curly-haired man is petrified and reduced from a human to a landscape.
Next to him is a working woman whose personality has collapsed and has also been reduced to a landscape.
In the second half, it was the turn of the German boys to serve, they had already stood in position, the striker BOY chuckled and looked at the opposite side, he didn't know where these people's confidence came from, anyway, this confidence would soon be extinguished, his strategy was undoubtedly successful, spurring the opponent to continue fighting, so that he could refresh his personal goal record in the game.
On the other side, Zheng Yi silently leaned over to Li Yan's side.
"Thank you, Li Yi. β
"It's so polite, it's all for the country. Li Xuan whispered, "Be careful yourself, don't get hurt again, just leave the attack to me." β
Zheng Yi is a person with brains, so he naturally has to remain skeptical: "Are you really confident, or are you ......?"
"Just pass me once. Li Yi smiled and blinked his right eye slightly.
The whistle blew and the second half began, with a kick-off for the Franks.
Li Hao took a deep breath, the policy of victory is very clear, and the goal efficiency is more than twice that of the opponent.
He avoided the referee's gaze, quietly raised his right hand, and raised his middle finger at the striker BOY.
Striker BOY just took the serve, looked at Li Yan's appearance and smiled, and then passed the ball straight to Li Hao in a chic manner, and at the same time raised his right hand and swung it slightly, come on, shoot me.
The Franks laughed, and the captain ran behind the striker BOY and hit him on the back of the head, cursing very untempered.
The ball rolled to Li Yi's feet like this, and the provocation of striker BOY made him the focus of attention from the beginning.
Li Yan silently closed his eyes, listening to the shouts of the audience, he returned to the home stadium of Sporting Lisbon in a trance, which was the place where the dream began, where he saw for the first time the man who was destined to control him in his dream, Mourinho, although Mourinho was still the head coach of the Porto team at that time, but when he and Mourinho looked at each other, only one side, it was forever......
What kind of memories are these!
Open your eyes and defeat your opponents!
Li Yan began to dribble forward with very slow steps.
Most viewers can't see any clues, but if they are people who often watch the ball, they will feel an instinctive surprise at this time, this posture is familiar, just like the first time I saw Li Yi protecting the ball and remembered Henry.