Chapter 102: Captain Neymar
That evening, the German press burst into laughter.
They mocked the Premier League divisions.
"The best and strongest region in the world is about to withdraw from the Champions League! 》
Before the game, the smug appearance of the Premier League media had long since made them look away.
What do you mean 'we have three places in the quarterfinals', and what about other teams as cabbage?
Well, now Bayern Munich directly kicked Tottenham Hotspur to the ground
5:0 Ah!
When Bayern Munich achieved such a goal advantage, they were never overturned.
They're not a team without heritage.
As for Borussia Dortmund, it's only two goals, and they are much less stressed than Tottenham Hotspur.
The night was over for the Germans, and the next day the Champions League quarter-finals continued.
......
The morning sun shines on the historic city of Rome.
Rome is a city steeped in history, and as the birthplace of the ancient Roman Empire, it is known as the 'city of history'.
Although most of the ruins have been destroyed and turned into fragments of sculptures, there is still a glimpse of the glorious past.
Under the sunset, the ancient city began to recover.
Crowds appeared one after another in the streets and alleys, and a lively atmosphere rose.
In the hotel, under the rigid biological clock of Yile, the eyes slowly opened.
There is some coolness in the room, and Yile does not have the habit of turning on the air conditioner to sleep, which is not good for the body.
Being very warm in my heart, Yi Le quietly stretched out his hand and frowned slightly.
I saw him take a deep breath, lift the quilt with a sigh, and then immediately turn over and start stretching his body.
In the stretching again and again, I felt that my body was a little warmer, and Yi Le nodded with satisfaction.
Getting up from the bed, he glanced at Mbappe next to him.
The thing was tightly wrapped in the quilt, only its head was exposed, its mouth was wide open, and the corners of its mouth were drooling.
Yi Le looked at the time, 6 o'clock in the morning, there is still half an hour, if you don't get up after half an hour....
Yi Le narrowed his eyes.
Mbappe, who was asleep, also seemed to feel something, only to see him frown slightly, chirp, turn over and continue to sleep.
Yi Le shook his head, walked into the bathroom and began to wash.
After 15 minutes, Yi Le wiped his hair and walked out.
Then he changed his clothes, stood in front of Mbappe's window, and turned his head to quietly count down.
Another fifteen minutes passed...
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
Swish!!!!!!
Yi Le opened the curtains fiercely, and the dazzling sunlight shone in, and Mbappe's face was wrinkled.
Then, Yi Le lifted the quilt.
Mbappe was almost awakened, clutching his heart and gasping for breath.
Until he saw Yi Le in front of him, he cried with a sad face.
"Yi, you scared me!" Mbappe said pitifully.
Yi Le said lightly: "What time did you sleep last night?" ”
Mbappe was taken aback and sneered: "I... I went to bed at 10 o'clock. ”
Yi Le still looked at him lightly.
"Okay, I didn't go to bed until 11 o'clock." Mbappe hung his head like a child who had done something wrong.
Yi Le nodded and said: "Killian, you can't joke in your career, you have to develop the habit of self-discipline, now I can still take you with me, if I transfer away one day, I don't want to see you fall." ”
Mbappe hurriedly shook his head and said, "I won't!" ”
After a pause, Mbappe's eyes widened and he said, "You want a transfer?" ”
Yi Le shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's not impossible to do this!" ”
"That's... That... Then I'll follow you. Mbappe sniffed, looking like he was in Yile.
Although Yile always 'bullies' himself, Mbappe knows in his heart that Yile is genuinely good for him.
And it's very comfortable to be with Yile.
There is no clutter and there is always a lot of positive energy, which is understandable even if the training is a bit too demanding.
"Let's go, go to the morning exercise!"
Yi Le didn't say anything, he turned around and left, Mbappe didn't wash, hastily put on his clothes and followed.
On the third floor of the hotel is the gym, where two people warm up on the treadmill.
It wasn't until around 8 o'clock that Neymar, Cavani and others walked in with a yawn.
They weren't surprised to see Yile and Mbappe, and they were definitely the first two to come every time they trained.
Neymar smiled and said: "Killian has met a good leader!" ”
Cavani also nodded: "At this age of lack of self-restraint, Yi is a good example for Kylian. ”
"Good morning!"
"Good morning!"
The four of them greeted each other, and Neymar couldn't help but smile when he saw Mbappe drooping his head and lowering his eyebrows; "Trained again?"
Mbappe pouted, but didn't retort.
Neymar couldn't help but joke; "Why don't you move in with me?"
Mbappe paused for a moment, almost subconsciously: "Don't go!" ”
Neymar continued to bewitch: "Yi is too harsh on you, I won't be so strict with you, just like now, you can sleep for at least an hour and a half." ”
Mbappe sniffed, a little shaken, and he turned his head to look at Yile, who was staring ahead, as if he hadn't heard.
Mbappe was very mentally shaken, and finally he gritted his teeth; "Nope! I want to live with Yi! ”
Hearing this, Neymar and Cavani glanced at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
"I'll just say it, and Killian will recognize Yi!"
"I suddenly understand people with Stockholm syndrome, and Killian is a role model!"
Mbappe was stunned for a moment before shouting: "I'm not a masochist!" ”
"And how do you explain the situation?"
"I... I...."Mbappe's face turned red in a hurry, but he just couldn't explain it.
Even Yi Le, who had a straight face, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly: "Okay, Killian, your heart rate is beating too fast." ”
"Oh~~~~~" Mbappe responded immediately, then glared at Neymar fiercely, repeating: "I'm not a masochist!" ”
Hahahahahaha
Neymar and Cavani couldn't help laughing, mixed with Mbappe's fierce defense, full of vigor and vitality.
At the end of the training, the four of them went to breakfast together.
Neymar and Cavani are more hearty, while Yile and Mbappe are 'boiled' food that can't be shaken.
After eating, everyone gathered in the tactics room.
The game started at 4 p.m., and Boas began to talk about the tactical content, which was the same as before, in fact, Roma had not yet reached the strength to make Boas change the formation.
The safest thing is to defend and counterattack, ancestral 4-3-3!
Can attack, can defend.
But the problem is this game as the captain of Thiago. Silva had a cold, a low-grade fever and missed the game.
Second captain Motta is already in semi-retirement, so the captain's armband naturally goes to third captain Neymar.
Neymar took the armband in a daze, and couldn't help but snort, isn't this what he dreamed of?
The boss of the team!
The captain is the boss!
Villas-Boas handed over the captain's armband, patted Neymar on the shoulder, and said, "What is the responsibility of the captain?" You know that, right?! ”
Neymar raised his head and said loudly: "I know, chief! ”
Isn't it just standing up for your teammates?
Isn't it just a ferocity?
I know!
Yi has already taught me that whoever dares to touch my teammates when the time comes, I will gavel him!
Boas looked at Neymar a little strangely, and always felt that the other party's smile was a little inexplicable.
"Remember, don't use a mallet!"
Neymar: "..... Hemp eggs! It feels sealed! ”
Then, Boas turned his head and glared at Yile fiercely.
As soon as he thought of what these two iron-headed babies did, he was angry.
Yile is aggrieved.
I didn't say anything!