"Lee! Hurry up and warm up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Phelan exclaimed.

Once again, I saw Li Lei's ability to cause trouble, the black line in the head of the Manchester United assistant coach who replaced Queiroz. Before the game starts, you can get into trouble with the opposing fans, it's going to be heavenly.

There was some dissatisfaction in Fei Lan's tone, but Li Lei didn't care too much. Although it is not obvious in normal times due to the presence of Ferguson, the sensitive Li Lei has long been aware of this. He is not surprised that Phelan is not the kind of open-minded coach, he is somewhat old-fashioned.

It's just that in the Manchester United team, the only coach who can make Li Lei respectful is Ferguson. As for what other coaches do to him, he doesn't care at all, as long as the other party doesn't provoke his bottom line.

He smiled absently, waved goodbye to the Liverpool fans who had crowded to the edge of the stands with excitement, and turned his head to warm up with the goalkeeper coach inside the stadium.

However, even so, those Liverpool fans who had been annoyed by him did not let him go, and they gathered behind the gate where Li Lei was doing simple saving training, and kept booing and yelling at Li Lei.

This made the security personnel on the sidelines have to cheer up in advance and start work. They were engrossed in guarding behind the billboard, for fear that some irrational Liverpool fans would rush into the stadium to do something to Li Lei.

Although the style of Liverpool fans has improved a lot compared to before due to the Heathborough tragedy, there will always be a few black sheep under the large number of people, and who knows if these black sheep are in the middle of it.

Compared with the nervous security personnel, Li Lei, who is the protagonist who was booed, is happy with this kind of treatment. For him, these noisy, harsh, and malicious voices were like a passionate BGM, which made him grin throughout the warm-up saves.

In a very good mood, even the success rate of the save was much higher, and the Manchester United players saved all the shots one by one, showing an excellent shooting state.

In the end, the Manchester United bigwigs, who saw that they hadn't scored a single goal, finally couldn't hold their faces, changed their original random shooting attitude, and moved their real character, which finally broke Li Lei's leakless golden body.

No matter how many times Rao is Li Lei has three heads and six arms, he can't block a batch of high-quality shots in a row and fast.

In this way, driven by the boos of Liverpool fans, the state of Li Lei and the rest of the Manchester United players was well mobilized in this pre-match warm-up. I have to say that this is also a bonus.

It's just that Li Lei is not very happy about this unexpected joy. No way, because he was in a good mood just now, too embarrassed, after provoking these Manchester United bigwigs, he was scored too many goals.

Although it was just an inconsequential warm-up, and he was in the extreme disadvantage of being alone by the Manchester United stars who had no defensive interference, he was unhappy.

The sound of the football hitting the net behind him made Li Lei frown unhappily. This kind of childish and more serious look rarely appeared on his always cold face, which made the Manchester United players who had just been ** happy.

Among them, Ronaldo, who had just taken advantage of Li Lei's loss of one and the other, scored a few violent draws when he was in a hurry, and raised his eyebrows at Li Lei proudly, relieving the evil anger of always being bullied by Li Lei before.

Just as the Manchester United players were laughing and calming down amid the boos of the Liverpool fans, a deafening cheer suddenly rang out in the sky above Anfield. Although the Anfield stadium is still not full at this moment, the volume is enough to startle Li Lei.

Watching the Liverpool players running into the opposite stadium in twos and threes, Li Lei began to truly realize the difference in this stadium.

"Hey, boy, you see your 'Mr. Fake Golden Ball' is here." Keane pouted across the court, patted Li Lei on the shoulder, and said teasingly.

Li Lei looked in the direction he indicated, a blond-haired, not tall, and somewhat thin figure immediately came into his eyes, and it was the England golden boy who had a good war of words with him before, the European Ballon d'Or winner in 01, and Liverpool's star Michael Owen.

I don't know what Li Lei thought, his gaze at Owen suddenly became playful and cold.

On the other hand, Li Lei, the Asian teenager of Manchester United who publicly humiliated the whole Liverpool team before, has also become the focus of attention of Liverpool stars, and every gaze that looks at him is unexpectedly full of malice.

"That's the Asian kid!" Standing next to Owen, the current Liverpool captain Steven Gerrard looked at Li Lei in front of the gate opposite the stadium and said in a vicious tone. Although he couldn't see Li Lei's face clearly, Li Lei's colorful hair was too conspicuous.

Although Gerrard's temper is not very bad, as a Liverpool diehard, he can't tolerate the wanton humiliation of his Liverpool teammate and Liverpool by Li Lei, a Manchester United rookie. Every time he thought of what Li Lei said in an interview reported in the newspaper, he was angry.

As for the fact that Owen attacked Li Lei first on the TV show now, it has naturally been forgotten by him. In the world of football, this bias towards team-mates is widespread.

What's more, in addition to Owen, himself, the current captain of Liverpool, is also one of the targets of Li Lei's attack.

I won't win the Premier League in my life?! How can it be!! Gerald's gaze at Li Lei was full of anger.

On the side, Owen, who was called Mr. Fake Golden Ball by Li Lei, was very calm, glanced at Gerrard, who has been a friend since the Liverpool youth team, smiled indifferently, and said calmly: "I have watched his game video, and I have to say that his save reaction in front of the goal is really fast, and under normal circumstances, it is not easy to score his goal." ”

Although I said words praising Li Lei, I couldn't hide the self-confidence that I would definitely be able to score a goal in my words.

"I know, if it weren't for two brushes, how could this guy have been fired so hot, Ferguson is not blind." Gerald's voice also calmed down, and he didn't seem surprised by Owen's evaluation of Li Lei.

"You watched the video of his game too?" Owen raised an eyebrow and smiled amusedly.

"Of course, I want to break his goal and humiliate him, don't tell me you don't think so." Gerald said as a matter of course.

In this regard, Owen just smiled and did not speak, but he also acquiesced to Gerald's words.

And rightfully so. As a superstar player at the peak of his career, how could he be unresponsive to such an almost contemptuous verbal attack by Li Lei.

Glancing at the door behind Li Lei again, a dazzling light flashed in the depths of Owen's eyes, like the edge of a sharp sword.

Owen and Gerald were talking and thinking, and Li Lei didn't know. However, even if he knew, he would not have any surprises, which was the right thing to do.

On the contrary, if Owen and Gerald and the others were so provoked by him and had no temper, he would feel bored. After all, he had been looking forward to this battle with them for a long time, and his bones were itching with anticipation.

After one glance at Owen and Gerrard, he withdrew his gaze and returned to the warm-up. It's just that compared to the previous pleasure, there is a little more pathological fanaticism in his gaze at this time.

When the Anfield stadium was full and filled with red like fire, Li Lei and others had already returned to the locker room, changed their clothes and equipment, and were listening to Ferguson's final pre-match mobilization, waiting for the official debut.

"I used to say 'getting Liverpool off the fucking throne is my greatest achievement', but it's something that belongs to Manchester United and me before me, not yours, at least not a lot of you. I don't want to say anything about this game. I'm just going to tell you that if you let Liverpool step on your head and get back on the fucking throne, you're going to be a disgrace in the history of Manchester United! Disgrace!! Tell me you want this?! Want this?!! Ferguson's voice was deafening in the dressing room.

"Don't want to !!" Li Lei and the others raised their fists and shouted.

"Very well, so what are you waiting for?! I'm going to kill them!! Ferguson pointed to the door of the dressing room and pointed out loudly like a general.

"Kill them !!"

As soon as the slogan was shouted, Li Lei and the others rushed out with enthusiasm, and all of them were full of fighting spirit. Sometimes shame can spur a person more than honor.

When Li Lei and others came to the locker room passage vigorously, the Liverpool players were already standing in line here. When the players of the two teams stood in line with each other, the players' tunnel was instantly enveloped by the solemn and oppressive atmosphere before the battle, and there was a death-like silence.

Some of the two teams are teammates of the national team, and even good friends in private, but at this time, there is not even a trace of polite friendship between each other, as cold as ice cubes.

For the sake of their respective football beliefs, they are on the opposite side at this moment, and they are the enemies of life and death!

Among them, Li Lei, who had a particularly bad relationship with Liverpool players because of his previous words, felt a few cold and malicious eyes.

But he didn't care, his face was cold, and his eyes stared coldly ahead. He loved this atmosphere of gunsmoke before the war, and at this time he was already so enthusiastic that he couldn't care about anything else.

Rumble!!

When the players from both sides followed the referee team out of the players' tunnel, the impatient mood of the Liverpool fans in the Anfield stadium finally turned into hot magma, and it erupted completely at once, and the huge sound had the potential to overwhelm the mountains!

"Liverpool No. 10, Michael—"

"Owen !!"

......

"Liverpool No. 8, Stephen—"

"Gerrard !!"

......

Led by a live DJ, the deafening sound of the entire Anfield stadium will give the illusion that the earth is trembling every time the name of a Liverpool player is announced.

Among them, especially when reporting to Owen and Gerrard, the Liverpool players with the highest reputation among Liverpool fans, the sound will reach the highest climax, testing the eardrums of everyone on the scene.

At the very least, Li Lei's eardrums were numb. But he doesn't hate the feeling, and the energy of the Liverpool fans makes him look forward to what's to come.

By the time it was the turn of the Liverpool starters and the Manchester United players, the Anfield Stadium, which had just been cheering, was suddenly overrun by shrill boos under the guidance of the DJ's suddenly half-dead voice.

In addition to the bigwigs like Keane and Ryan Giggs, Li Lei, as the only non-starter in the Manchester United team, has received the only treatment similar to these bigwigs, or even higher.

"Manchester United No.13, Ray Lee."

When the DJ's half-dead voice announced his name, the boos over the Anfield stadium reached a climax.

"Shh!!!h

This shrill boo, full of malice, immediately began to pierce Li Lei's ears like countless needles as thin as a cow's hair! Drill inside!!

Li Lei could even feel a slight tearing pain, but he didn't hate this pain, but he still liked it and was very excited.

He squinted his eyes like a *drug* addict*, slowly enjoying, savoring the pain, which made him crazy!

Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth curled.

Because at this time, the camera on the scene was firmly aimed at him, the protagonist of the pre-game war of words, and his weird smile naturally inevitably appeared on the big screen at the scene.

He's actually laughing?! How dare you laugh?!! In an instant, the entire Anfield stadium Liverpool fans were out of anger, and the already very high, shrill boos close to the critical point were forced to rise to a higher level.

The tearing pain on Li Lei's eardrum also became heavier.

And this made him smile even more happily, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became larger.

And such a change, in front of everyone's eyes, is so dazzling! Garish!!

He smiled so naturally in the face of the burning anger of the whole Anfield stadium, the fury at the pinnacle of anger!

Such a treat!!

Such a blank sight!!