Night.

Owen was still very excited to get home, and he decided that he should share his joy with others.

He shared it with his wife, Louis.

Louis listened patiently with wide eyes, finished listening as a wife, and then went to the bathroom to freshen up and get ready for bed, and when he found Owen still in the living room, smirking at the computer, he shouted loudly, "Michael, it's time to rest!" ”

"You go to sleep first!"

Owen didn't look back, and then said apologetically, "I'll sleep downstairs today." ”

Louis looked at Owen a little angrily, but thought of the pressure and dreams on Owen and felt that he should not be blamed.

She took a deep breath.

When she returned to the bedroom, Louis was half-lying on the bed, thinking carefully about Owen's problem, and she probably understood what was going on, Owen was trying to learn Chinese kung fu and seemed to be helping him.

But......

Do you have to do this to learn Chinese Kung Fu?

What if it's a woman learning Chinese kung fu? It shouldn't be...... Louis didn't think it was right, she felt that Owen's idea was wrong, but she didn't know how to remind her, and she couldn't convince Owen from a purely layman's point of view.

"Zhen Shaolong is playing football with Chinese kung fu?" Louis thought to himself, her information was all from Owen, and he didn't know the specifics, "but he didn't look like Owen either...... Maybe? Wrong! ”

"Definitely not!"

"There are scandals about him everywhere outside, and even with the German female star, his female assistant Claudio, must have something to do with him." Luis met Claudio once, and she trusted her instincts very much.

That's a woman's instinct for other women's gossip.

Louis couldn't think right, and decided to find time to talk to Zhen Shaolong carefully, hoping that Zhen Shaolong could help him.

Do what you think!

Louis immediately picked up the phone, found a number and called directly.

Zhen Shaolong was falling asleep in a daze, and he didn't even know what time it was, when he found that the phone was ringing, he was depressed that he didn't turn off the sound, and he looked at the name displayed and suddenly felt very strange.

Louis?

Owen's wife?

Although the two have left each other's phone calls, but the problem of identity, it's not good to call directly at night, right?

He pressed the answer button anyway.

"Sorry to interrupt." Louis on the other end of the phone, his voice was soft and a little guilty, "But I really can't help but want to call you." ”

“……”

Zhen Shaolong didn't speak in embarrassment, and felt that he should put down the phone.

"Recently, Michael doesn't know what he's going crazy about, he's been learning Chinese kung fu, and he's still in good spirits today...... He's even in the living room, giggling at the computer, and now I'm the only one in the bedroom......"

“……”

Zhen Shaolong wanted to put down the phone even more.

Louis complained about Owen many times in a row, as if he was telling his friends about his dissatisfaction with her husband, only to realize that he didn't say it well to Zhen Shaolong, so he immediately changed the topic awkwardly and directly said to the point, "Even Chinese kung fu is ...... I mean ......"

She explained in circles for a long time before Zhen Shaolong barely understood.

And then.

Zhen Shaolong was shocked!

He very much wanted to put down the phone, because it didn't feel good to meddle in Owen's private affairs at home, but the gossip made him feel a lot more energetic.

Zhen Shaolong made it clear, "I have never practiced Chinese kung fu!" Michael's approach is all his own imagination. I think you should have a good talk with him, a serious talk. ”

"Don't be angry, don't be in a hurry!"

"Seriously."

"Michael is still very nice, I think he's the kind of person who listens to persuasion."

It's the truth.

Owen's personality is actually not bad, and he is also a very reasonable person, Zhen Shaolong's impression of Owen is not bad, "As long as what you say makes more sense than him, he should be convinced......"

He wasn't sure either.

Zhen Shaolong persuaded a few words in a row, and there was nothing more to say.

He just knew the gossip.

This gossip must not be said, and it can be interesting in your heart.

After putting down the phone, Zhen Shaolong continued to sleep, but the arc of the corner of his mouth couldn't be tightened, the main thing was so funny, as long as he thought of him, he had the urge to laugh.

The other side.

Louis listened to Zhen Shaolong's persuasion and felt that it was very reasonable, "Zhen, he is really an understanding and good person, and he has the patience to listen to me and persuade me patiently." ”

"If Michael can have one-tenth of Zhen's good, I will be content."

Louis shook his head.

She felt that what Zhen Shaolong said was very reasonable, and she must talk carefully and well with Owen, Owen is not the kind of person who is stubborn, even if it is his insistence, he will follow the advice.

"Yes."

"Let's talk!"

Louis thought of it, so she rummaged through the storage room, and found a baseball bat, a replica pistol, and a motorcycle hat, which she pinned to her waist, put on the hat, and walked downstairs with a baseball bat.

Walk slowly.

Slowly.

When standing behind the smirking Owen, Louis glanced at the screen and saw that Owen was looking at the web page, which was full of Chinese characters and several people posing.

Chinese Kung Fu?

him!

Louis believed that Chinese kung fu was very powerful, but did not believe that Owen could learn it for a while, so she picked up a baseball bat in one hand and slammed it on the table.

"Bang!"

Loud noise!

Owen shuddered with fright, turned his head and was immediately stunned.

Louis glared at him and shouted viciously, "Michael, I'm going to have a good talk with you today!" ”

After speaking, he held a baseball bat and smashed it against the computer.

"Bang ......"

The console, mouse, keyboard, and even the flower pots, books, and photos next to it didn't let go, and I don't know how long it took to smash it, before Louis stopped out of breath, put down the baseball bat and picked up the pistol on his waist, pointed hard at Owen's head, and emphatically said, "Do you remember?" Michael? When I was in elementary school, I was the best female batsman in school! ”

"I haven't played it in years, but I believe I'm still very good!"

Owen frightens back-to-back penalties.

"So, what are you waiting for? Go back to sleep! I'm going to talk to you today! Louis writhed his wrist toward the staircase, and the muzzle of the gun moved.

Owen was so frightened that he was covered in a cold sweat and immediately rushed up the stairs in the direction.

Subsequently.

Louis followed upstairs and kicked Owen into the bedroom, and the two entered the room and had a friendly, peaceful exchange.

————

Rest the next morning.

Zhen Shaolong woke up dimly at ten o'clock, he felt that he should blame Louis and call himself at night.

"Find Michael to make amends!"

"Preferably in pounds!"

"Their family disputes actually affected me!" He thought with a sigh.

I can only think about it.

Although Louis and himself are pure, there is nothing at all, and the call is just to complain and ask about the situation, but it is definitely not good to talk about it when you call and chat privately on the big night.

When the time comes, nothing will become something.

Zhen Shaolong decided to keep it secret.

Soon he forgot about yesterday's incident, because the system prompt was expected to arrive accurately, "Your physical attribute assessment, you can activate the new 'skill acquisition task', do you accept the new task?" ”

"Isn't this nonsense? Accept! ”

"God Comes Skill Acquisition Quest--

In order to gain a powerful Divine Skill, the host needs to work consistently in the official match.

Objective: Accumulate 300 kilometers of running distance in the official competition.

Mission Progress: 0/300. ”

Zhen Shaolong listened to the system prompts and carefully watched the task for a long time before he was sure that what he heard was correct.

Running!

Three hundred kilometers!

It's an easy task!

Zhen Shaolong's feeling was a little excited, he was ready to lose the festival, he didn't expect the task to be so simple, just to accumulate running distance in the race.

That's great!

Although the requirements of the mission are simple, in fact, the distance of 300 kilometers is still a bit long.

300 km!

Zhen Shaolong hasn't looked at his own data, but the average running distance of a race will probably not exceed five kilometers, right?

"It shouldn't be ......"

Thinking back to the game, I kept standing still in the front court, and when the team attacked, it was at most two sprints, "I should have very little running." ”

He simply went to look up the professional data.

Soon.

Through some media reports, he found last season's league data, "90 minutes of play, the average distance traveled is only more than 3,100 meters? ”

"Fake, definitely fake!"

"Impossible!"

Zhen Shaolong was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, for a forward player, the running distance of the game should be very high, he checked the average value of professional players, and found that the running distance of most players is easily above 6,000 meters.

He's only half?

What is the concept of more than 3,100 meters? On average, 40 meters a minute, and more than 30 meters a minute!

How lazy does this have to be?

"This data is not important, and I guess few people pay attention to it." Zhen Shaolong thought about it fearfully, and immediately opened the web to search for 'professional player running distance', and found that three of the ten news in the front row were directly related to him.

"Laziest professional player ranking: Zhen Shaolong continues to be at the top of the list."

"Zhen Shaolong: A lazy genius!"

"He can stand without moving, and if he can walk slowly, he doesn't run......"

“……”

Zhen Shaolong didn't want to continue watching, but he still kept pulling down, and finally found a piece of gratifying news, the meaning of the article was almost as follows, "Zhen Shaolong has the least running distance, but he has the highest running efficiency, with an average of one goal every two kilometers!" ”

That's right!

That's what people say!

Like the satirical news above, it is the jealousy of Lao Tzu Chiguoguo!

And then.

Zhen Shaolong carefully made a calculation: 300 divided by 3 equals 100.

"A hundred?"

"A hundred normal matches to complete the mission? What year and month will this be......"

"It looks like the game will be more active in the future!"

"Just ...... 6,000 meters, no, aim for 5,000 meters first, and slowly improve! ”

————

Afternoon.

Zhen Shaolong went to the club normally, and when he walked through the main entrance of the training ground, he took a few steps back and took a closer look, and found a strange thing.

"Where's Michael?"

There are only two figures on the huge training ground, one is the new defender Coloccini and the other is Milner.

Milner is training his horse.

Colocini watched from the sidelines, and occasionally learned the moves, and the two of them didn't take their jokes very seriously.

Zhen Shaolong walked over and asked, "Did you notice Michael?" ”

"No?"

"He didn't come." Milner leaned over and said, "I'm also weird, Michael usually comes early, and I want him to give me some pointers, Zhen, you should too, right?" I heard Michael say......"

"No!"

Zhen Shaolong said bluntly, "James, as a good friend, I should remind you not to follow Michael astray...... Standing on the horse, maybe a little useful? But it definitely has nothing to do with what heel arc. ”

Milner nodded continuously.

Yesterday, Owen kept talking about the relationship between the two, but most of his teammates didn't believe it, they only felt that Owen was kicked out by 'coincidence', Zhen Shaolong is really good at heel arc, but he didn't show it in training on weekdays, and he was only able to do it occasionally in games.

In addition, Zhen Shaolong's shooting is really powerful.

Not only can he kick the curl of his heel, but he has scored directly from corners several times, and he is quite good at set-pieces, left and right outside insteps, and even headers.

So it's not surprising that he kicks out the heel arc.

Owen's association of the two makes no sense.

They just try it when it's fun.

Zhen Shaolong chatted with Milner for a few words, then went back to the locker room to change clothes, and then returned to the training ground again.

Soon.

One by one, my teammates also came.

The assistant coach came.

Then there was the head coach Keegan, Keegan looked at the time for the whole team to gather, and it was strange that Owen, who was usually actively training, did not come, and was about to ask the others, when he found a figure with a bag running from a distance.

"Sorry, I'm late!"

It's Owen.

Owen ran over from a distance, obviously mentally exhausted, his eyes still had dark circles under his eyes, and his languishing appearance made people worry about his physical condition, he ran over panting, and said to Keegan, "I'm sorry, sir, but I'm going to change my clothes first." ”

"You'd better go to the infirmary, Michael! It's been a bit cold lately, but don't get sick. ”

"Thank you."

Owen went to the dressing room anyway, changed his clothes and went back to the training pitch, knowing why he was doing that.

Last night, I can't look back!

It was a mental and physical blow, and he didn't fall asleep until about three o'clock in the evening, and it was already noon when he woke up.

The wife was in good spirits preparing lunch.

He......

Anyway, Owen felt very bad, he was a little sore all over, and his brain was still not clear, but he still insisted on training after lunch, not to show any hard work, but to insist on sticking to the daily horse steps.

Horse steps are the driving force of hard work!

No matter how big the difficulties are, he must persevere!

"That's me, Michael Owen!"

Owen thought firmly.