A reporter named William became popular, mainly because his report set off a huge tide of public opinion.

In particular, his last sentence 'Paris fans are ready for the crown' is even more ambiguous.

Everyone knows that Paris has just given him the name of king in order to retain Yi Le, and at this stage, the rise of Mbappe, a local star, represents whether the rise of Parisian fans has turned to the arms of others.

From a national point of view, Mbappe is French, more loved by Parisian fans, and compared to Mbappe, Yile is an outsider in terms of nationality.

Therefore, not only William, but also many latent French journalists began to encourage them.

Among them are those who really want Mbappe to achieve a higher status in the team, there are also some troublemakers, and there are some racists who are fueling the trouble.

Racists don't actually like Mbappe either, but they hate Yile even more.

Compared to Yile, Mbappe is a young guy, they are sure that they can bring Mbappe down, but Yile is different.

At the instigation of these people, some Parisian fans who were not firm in their stance began to defect.

They also did not shout the slogan of letting Yi Le retire, but only called for helping Mbappe achieve a higher status in the team.

The chaos has been out of control, and it has made the Paris Saint-Germain club one and two big.

......

In Yile's villa, Mbappe was sleeping when suddenly a mobile phone rang.

Mbappe got up in a daze, picked up his phone and picked it up.

Perre's impatient voice came from the other end of the line.

"Killian, where are you now?"

Mbappe yawned sleepily and said, "I'm at home!" ”

Pere was angry and said, "Which home?" ”

Mbappe was a little strange: "Of course it's the villa of easy!" ”

After only listening to the silence on the other end of the phone, Pere said cautiously: "Yi didn't do anything to you, did he?" ”

Mbappe blinked and said; "What to do? What special training plans does he have? ”

Perret smiled wryly and recounted what had happened last night.

Mbappe started out like a curious baby, but the more he listened, the paler his face became.

After listening to Pere's words, Mbappe was about to cry.

"Hello? Hello? Killian, are you listening? ”

Mbappe cried: "I'm going to be killed!" I didn't want to rob him of the king! ”

Pere also had a headache and said, "Don't go out yet, wait for me to come over!" ”

"Okay!"

Mbappe put down the phone, sleepless.

He walked lightly to the computer, opened the website and began to browse the official website of Paris Saint-Germain.

The statements of some Parisian fans were indeed a bit ugly, and it was clear that these people were a bunch of racists.

Of course, there were also a large number of Parisian fans who fought against them, and the scene was chaotic.

In these messages, Mbappe saw a picture and shouted to death.

In the picture, Mbappe is wearing a crown and sitting on the throne alone, while Yile and Neymar are standing on the left and right.

Mbappe's eyelids jumped, he didn't know if Yi Le had seen this picture, but he was a little scared to face Yi Le.

Just then, there was a banging knock on the door.

Mbappe was so frightened that he almost fell out of bed.

Mbappe stared nervously at the door, he didn't dare to breathe.

There are only two people in this villa, he and Yi Le, and it is naturally Yi Le who knocks on the door.

There was another knock on the door, and Mbappe stiffened.

After a while, Yi Le's voice came from outside the door.

"Killian, it's time for us to get up and run!"

Hearing this, Mbappe subconsciously replied: "Kylian is still sleeping!" ”

After saying that, he almost slapped himself in the mouth.

Outside the door, there was silence for a long time, and Yi Le said in a deep voice: "Give you five numbers!" ”

"Five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

Squeak!

Mbappe opened the door with his head hanging and walked out, like a child who had done something wrong.

Yi Le glanced at him and said, "Change clothes and run!" ”

Mbappe blinked and looked up in disbelief.

He looked at Yi Le's back and shouted; "Easy? You're not angry? ”

Yi Le turned his head and asked inexplicably, "Why should I be angry?" ”

Forehead.....

Seeing that there was no danger for the time being, Mbappe changed his clothes and ran out with Yile.

At the door, where Wag was waiting.

Seeing Yile and Mbappe walking out together, Wag's expression was also quite exciting.

Yi Le ran in front, while Wag and Mbappe followed behind.

The two whispered to each other.

Wag: "I don't know? ”

Kylian Mbappe: "I don't know, but he's calm. ”

Wag: "The calm before the storm? ”

Mbappe; “.........”

Wag grinned and said embarrassedly, "Perhaps, Yi really doesn't mind." ”

Mbappe rolled his eyes and said, "How is it possible, this is the king." ”

Wag shrugged and said, "But I feel like he really doesn't mind." ”

The three of them ran along the banks of the Seine for a while, and finally stopped at a bank to rest.

At this point, Mbappe couldn't hold back any longer.

Yi Le doesn't say anything, it's like a fear of the unknown, no one knows when Yi Le will break out.

He didn't want to suffer like this, so he simply had a direct showdown.

Mbappe plucked up his courage, ran to Yi Le, and said with a stiff face: "Yi, I didn't want to be a king!" ”

After speaking, Mbappe felt a chord in his heart and shrunk his neck.

But he waited for a while, the expected slap didn't come down, and he couldn't help but open his eyes carefully.

When he saw Yi Le looking at him with a smile, he couldn't help but be even more puzzled.

"Why not?"

Yi Le's first sentence stunned him.

"What?"

Yi Le smiled and continued: "The position of king is an honor, and your performance is better than mine, so you are naturally entitled to better treatment. If we want to improve, we have to compete not only with other teams, but also within the team, just like the so-called king, if you are strong enough, I don't mind giving it to you. ”

Yi Le turned his head to look at Wag and said, "This sentence also applies to you!" ”

"My team is a team that is always positive and competitive at the top level, in the team, everything has to be done with strength, if I don't play well one day, I will also be pressed to the bench, even if I have the so-called king label on my head!"

"Those who are capable, strength and treatment are relatively equal, you want better treatment and status, I am not against it, but very much in favor, which means that you are ambitious. What I'm most afraid of is a group of teammates who are not ambitious, and believe me, they are by no means a qualified partner! ”

"As for those claims from the outside world, let them say go, I won't refute anything, but one thing I want to tell you is that you are not qualified to compete with me now!"

Hearing this, Mbappe pouted to himself: Stinky fart!

Wag, on the other hand, said with reverence: "That's cool! ”

Mbappe turned his head abruptly and looked at Wag in disbelief.

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