Chapter 4: The Fall of Anfield
The sun breaks through the clouds and shines onto the city of Paris.
Two days of continuous light rain filled the city with a lazy smell.
Smack!
The stagnant water on the stone pavement was trampled and splattered in all directions.
On the sidewalk on the banks of the Seine, a hooded figure is jogging.
Bathed in the sun, Yi Le ran nearly three kilometers all the way, his body was slightly hot, and sweat was left on his forehead.
He loves it!
During this time, Yi Le has gradually begun to recover from sexual training, and his training volume is not large, and he is still carefully observing.
After running nearly 500 meters, Yile stopped and spun his ankle.
There was no pain, no stagnation, the body was extremely light, and there was an urge to sprint.
"Good!"
Yi Le's eyes burned, he immediately got up, stretched his tendons slightly, made a squatting start, and then rushed up.
The speed was fast, and Yile sped all the way forward.
The tightness in his thighs made him more and more excited, and his calves seemed to be cheering, giving him plenty of strength to kick the ground.
Yi Le accelerated again, and the whole person shot away like an arrow.
......
Inside the villa of Yile.
Mansha. Clayton yawned, walked downstairs with wide short sleeves on his upper body and only hot pants on his lower body.
When he saw Pere busy in the kitchen, he couldn't help but stop, leaned against the wall, and said with a smile: "Why don't I hire you as a chef?" ”
Pere turned his head, took the shovel and smiled: "The chef's salary is not as generous as mine, and in this team, I am the boss!" ”
Mansha. Clayton shrugged and said, "Okay, boss! ”
Pere glanced at Mansha. Clayton's dress couldn't help but say, "Ma'am, I wish you could wear more clothes, there are three more men in this room!" ”
Mansha. Clayton said disdainfully: "I'm sorry, except for Yi, I don't see anyone else who can be called a man, you can't even be satisfied with ordinary women, let alone me!" ”
Perre's expression was embarrassed, he couldn't say that this goblin was gone, since he got married, this thing has become more and more self-free, in addition to the almost devilish figure, even the temperament has a touch of charm.
The two chatted for a while, and Mansha. Clayton looked around and asked, "What about easy?" Are you sleeping? Need me to wake him up? “
Perret smiled and said, "Do you think it's possible?" ”
He looked in the direction of the backyard and said, "Practice!" ”
Hearing this, Mansha. Clayton's eyes widened and he said angrily, "Bastard! I said he couldn't practice yet! ”
"When he came back from his run in the morning, he said he was in good shape, I think you can trust him!"
Mansha. Clayton staggered over and said with a strained face: "I'm the coach, I'm the authority!" ”
After speaking, she looked down and frowned, "I'll go see Yi, and... I don't eat carrots! ”
Mansha. Clayton walked to the yard.
The weather was nice and the sun was dazzling.
On the green field, Yi Le was churning the ball up and down, passing the ball between his feet like an elf, and occasionally pushing the ball over his shoulder.
Especially with Yile's sunny smiling face, Mansha. Clayton paused and whispered, "He's a beautiful kick!" ”
Pere wore an apron and walked out with a spatula in his hand, and said with a smile: "It seems that the recovery is good?" ”
Mansha. Clayton nodded and said, "It should be possible to increase the training!" ”
......
After breakfast, Mansha. Clayton called Yile to the training ground and began to train harder.
Yi Le couldn't wait for a long time, and after nearly a month, he didn't want to waste time.
They got back to the field as soon as possible.
Mansha. Clayton and his personal physician conducted a comprehensive assessment of E-Le.
There were no problems, and Yile recovered well from his injury.
This relieved them, Yi Le was their rich man, and he couldn't do anything.
In order to restore bodily functions, Mansha. Clayton constantly adjusts the amount of training at Ele.
But she found that Yi Le's recovery ability was like a ghost, and in terms of physical fitness, she hadn't touched the ball for more than two months, so she should have been rusty for a long time.
At the beginning, Yi Le was also in that state, feeling powerless, and his movements were very stretched, but he couldn't kick the feeling of being like an arm commanding him, which made Mansha. Clayton was worried for a while, after all, injuries ruined too many players.
However, after a few minutes, she was no longer worried, but shocked.
In addition to the first few pulls, this guy's ball sense has improved as rapidly as if he was hanging in the next training.
Especially the set-piece, it's like hitting the sight, pointing where to hit!
"Perverted!"
Mansha. Clayton couldn't help but whisper.
He feels that Yile is very close to the ring, and he only needs to improve his physical fitness and physical confrontation a little, and he can fully return to his heyday.
She hadn't seen this kind of recovery speed, could this be the talent of ball sense?
Mansha. When Clayton was surprised, Yile was distressed.
His IQ points are running out again.
Why can the ball sense come up? It's not Krypton yet.
In order to return to the field faster, he fought hard, and spent 15 points to improve the attributes such as passing and shooting.
As for physical and physical confrontation, he didn't force it.
After all, the basic physical attributes are there, and he only needs to recover slowly.
Of course, this is on the one hand, on the other hand, he is distressed! Krypton can't afford it.
It costs the body for someone else to be injured, and it costs for him to be injured for the brain!
In the afternoon, Yi Le did not train, but sat in front of the TV with his coaches to watch Paris Saint-Germain's first Champions League game.
This game is crucial, PSG are on the cusp of the storm, there is a lot of pressure on public opinion, and they need a win to dismiss those doubts.
But at this juncture, their first opponent is the mighty Liverpool.
As a guest to the Reds, Paris played even more scattered.
Liverpool, who suffered a defeat last season, are angry this season, and the shortcomings in the squad are more competitive overall.
Especially the impact, Yi Le was stunned to watch.
Once this Liverpool team rushes up, it will be like a wolf pack, it can't be violent, and if it is caught, it will not be spoken.
The game was not good, and as predicted by the media, the Parisian midfield began to collapse again.
Verratti was taken care of by Liverpool, and Neymar wanted to regain the disadvantage, constantly retreating to receive the ball, but he was alone.
In the first half, Liverpool scored two goals, and in the second half, Liverpool scored again.
As for Grand Paris, it was in the 91st minute that Edinson Cavani scored a face-saving goal.
But this goal made the Parisian fans even more angry, just like handouts, Liverpool didn't do much resistance!
This defeat once again put the Grand Paris under great public opinion and suspicion.
Many people are even saying that Paris won the Champions League last season by luck.
The Ligue 1 Galactic Battleship is a joke.
It was a huge insult to the Parisian fans, but they could not refute it.
Football competition, if you lose, you have to be scolded, who told you to kick people.
After flying back from England, Grand Paris was sluggish, as if it had been kicked stupidly.
And among the fans in Paris, the voice calling for the return of Yile is getting louder and louder.
The only thing they can count on now is Yile.
They want the King of Paris to return and lead them back to their glory!