"Fake, how dare you hit someone?" In the coach's office, Lajili clumped a newspaper into a ball and slammed it on Tang Wu's chest.

This kind of news is reported quickly, especially in London, where the media is very sensitive.

"Coach, listen to me..."

"Explain? What explanations to listen to? "Ranchli roared, "Explain why I use a "boxer" as a goalkeeper? ”

“WHAT？”

......

There was still a "ding" sound in the head coach's office, and as soon as Tang Wu went out, he was hugged by Mu Tu, who was guarding the side, "Hey, TOM, are you going to start in the next game?" ”

Lajili had just poured all his anger and resentment on Tang Wu, but Tang Wu was happy at this time, and he couldn't stop laughing.

That's right, although Lapinli was furious, he still didn't cross Tang Wu's name from the starting list in the end.

The Italian coach seems to have been pushed to the end of the cliff, and there is no way back for him on the edge of the cliff.

Substitute goalkeeper violently beats people outside the university gate?

Such a "lame" reason simply can't stop Tang Wu from starting out.

What Lazuli is worried about now is whether Tang Wu injured his hands in the process of "beating people", which is the pair of hands he values the most at this level!

Therefore, most of La's anger came from the small bow on Tang Wu's right hand.

Farke, if he was injured at this time, he might feel that the whole world had abandoned him.

As for beating?

Tang Wu's agent will come forward to settle everything.

At this juncture when he is about to compete for the Blues in the Champions League, Raiola does not complain too much about Tang Wu.

The round nose tip is a result guide.

If "beating people" can make Tang Wu "Champions League starter", then Raiola may persuade Tang Wu to play a few more times.

"I think that's how it should be!" Tang Wu still smirked, "At least the coach told me to keep my state before I left, and don't stay home at night like some people!" ”

“COME ON！ I'll just say you can do it! After receiving Tang Wu's affirmative answer, Mutu was also happy for his friend, "I said that I was fed up with having players who were more relaxed than me after the game. ”

As a striker, Mutu has very little movement. But even so, there were players in other positions who were more relaxed than him at the end of the game. That's right, that's the goalkeeper!

Since he is on Tang Wu's side, there will always be something on the "enemy" that he is not used to, so Cudicini took the blame.

At the beginning of the 21st century, most goalkeepers still choose to stick to the goal line and remain motionless; But with the advent of the new century, there have been many goalkeepers who have liberated their pace, rushed out of the small penalty area or even the big penalty area, and integrated with the team.

Tang Wu is naturally the latter.

Tang Wu's goalkeeping style is completely different from Cudicini's, in the words of Lajli, Cudicini is more "steady" and Tang Wu is more "lively".

The current situation is that of a "steady" goalkeeper with butter hands, while a "lively" goalkeeper always breathes fresh energy into the team. After watching a few games, Rakelli finally slapped his thigh and was about to make the biggest decision of his Blues career.

Crespo has gradually adapted to the rhythm of the Premier League, and Veron has done well in his recovery training. With Terry and Desailly's injuries also slowly subsided, it's time for the Italian to come up with a squad that will convince the fans and be enjoyed by the owner.

"Would you like to have a drink in the evening?" Mutu continued to seduce.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do at night!" Tang Wu looked at the bow on his right hand, and a "smile of confusion" appeared on his face.

"Fack, you look like you when I first met Alexander!" MUTU HAD A LOOK ON HIS FACE, "TOM, LISTEN TO ME, A CREATURE LIKE A WOMAN, IF IT CAN'T BE USED TO HELP YOU "HEY", YOU'D BETTER NOT TOUCH IT TOO MUCH." Well, especially now that you're on the rise in your career. ”

"Hey?" Tang Wu frowned.

That's right, it's a "hey". ”

"I'm sorry, I guess only you will be satisfied after a "hey"! ”

"Fake, what man isn't? TOM, DON'T YOU GO, AREN'T YOU? Mu Tu shouted behind Tang Wu.

"Of course I'm not!" Tang Wu waved his hand, "I need to be satisfied after hey, hey..."! ”

"Oh! Falk Squid, MAN!"

......

Bi Ma Wen stopped at the gate of Holloway Academy again, and this time Tang Wu did not get out of the car.

Raiola is helping himself to level the media, but during this time, Tang Wu has become a "celebrity" in the city of London. It's better to stay in the car as much as possible, and there is no need to cause unnecessary trouble.

Time flies, it's almost November!

Tang Wu looked at his hands, I can already play in the Champions League, right?

There was a soft "bang", and the sound of the door closing pulled Tang Wu back from his memories.

"Drive." Zhou Hao sniffed the pansy in front of the window, adjusted the back of the seat, and lay down comfortably.

"What? Tired of practicing today? ”

"It's alright!" Zhou Hao recalled, "That guy Mary had to drag me to the music festival, but I wasn't good at fingering. ”

"It's okay, just practice more." Tang Wu turned on the air conditioner, adjusted to the right temperature, and stepped on the accelerator.

"What about you? Are your hands better? Zhou Hao looked at the bow on Tang Wu's right hand and asked.

Last night, Tang Wu spent the night "frightened", and this morning, when he was "trembling" and waiting for Zhou to be well, he found that the other party had an extra roll of bandages and potions in his hand.

When the beautiful and kind girl folded the bow for the last step, Tang Wu's originally low heart had accelerated to the extreme.

Husband and wife don't have an overnight feud, isn't that the truth?

"Hmmm! Much better! Tang Wu raised his hand and shook it, then pulled out a ticket from the drawer, "Okay, this is tomorrow night's ticket!" Welcome to join us! ”

"Cheers?" Zhou chewed Tang Wu's words well, "Brother Tang, can you start tomorrow?" ”

"Haha, of course! Last time I promised you, how could I lie to you! Finally able to fulfill his promise, Tang Wu was extremely excited.

"Wow, congratulations to Brother Tang!" Zhou took a good look at the ticket to Stamford Bridge and carefully folded it and put it in his bag.

In Bi Ma Wen's carriage, the smell of male hormones gradually became stronger.

"By the way, Brother Tang, do you still have any extra tickets?"

"Huh? Extra tickets? Tang Wu subconsciously stepped on the brakes and tensed his nerves. Yes, yes, and others coming? Who is it? That Randy? ”

"Of course not!" The corners of Zhou Haohao's mouth showed two cute pear vortices, "It's my aunt!" She said she wanted to come with me to watch Chelsea play. ”

"Auntie?" Tang Wu's head was a little down, "Okay, I, I'm not ready yet!" ”

"Prepare what?" Zhou Hao said curiously.

"I—I'm not ready to meet your parents!"

Hearing Tang Wu say what was in his heart in a hurry, Zhou Haohao's face turned red all of a sudden. Turn around and turn your face to the side of the door.

"Hmph, I didn't say I was going to take you to meet your parents!" Zhou Hao muttered with the sound of mosquitoes that no one could hear.