Chapter Twenty-Eight: Little Lori's Inspiration

It was very frustrating to be equalised before the final whistle of the first half, but what can be done about it? The team-mate did well, but the opponent took the chance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As for Annick? Alnick has done his best, and no one can blame him for anything!

When his teammates were relaxing their thighs, eating bananas, and drinking something to replenish their energy, Chen Yier walked out of the locker room with a preoccupied look.

Roy Keane looked at Chen Yier who opened the door and walked out, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't open his mouth to say it, what could he say? Some things are useless no matter how much they say, this requires experience accumulation and time, and Chen Yier is still too young.

"Do you need any help?"

With a crisp voice and a milky voice, Chen Yier lowered his head and saw a little girl with short blond hair looking at him, with a look of anticipation, and even said that he was a little eager to try.

Chen Yier's brows furrowed, a little embarrassed, this little girl's performance is easy to understand as "schadenfreude", and even Chen Yier seems to lean over and ask, you see I'm not happy, isn't it pleasant?

But come to think of it, in the face of such a cute Lori, Chen Yier is still quite patient, after all, this is his own problem, isn't it!

"It's nothing, little sister, I'm here, empty my brain."

Looking at the cute little Lori, Chen Yier coughed lightly, and then explained

"I just don't want to do anything, let myself rest and rest."

Xiao Lori lowered her head, thought carefully for a while, and then her eyes lit up, and she looked at Chen Yier with a caring and mentally retarded look and said, "Isn't this just a daze!" ”

Pursing his lips, Chen Yier tried to refute Little Lori's point of view, but in the end he still kept his mouth shut, the child is not sensible, what do you care about him?

"Why don't you speak? At first glance, it's a guy with gray stats! ”

Little Lori seemed to have a strong dissatisfaction with others not paying attention to her, and then pouted and complained

Chen Yier's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped some important point, and hurriedly said, "What gray are you talking about?" ”

Little Lori blinked her eyes and said suspiciously: "The ability value is gray." ”

Chen Yier then asked, "What ability value is gray?" ”

Little Lori was a little frightened, she quietly took a few steps back, squeezed out an innocent smile and said, "Game! FIFA series... I don't mean anything else. “

Chen Yier suddenly brightened, and the whole person suddenly stepped forward, picked up the little Lori, and then smacked him in the face.

Little Lori cried instantly and said loudly: "Dirty, smelly, hooligan!" ”

Chen Yier was a little embarrassed, he had just finished exercising on the court, and his body was natural, naturally there was some strong manliness, which was normal, cough cough, it was normal.

"Are you okay with this?"

"Hey, isn't China a feudal country?"

"Fowl-beast, fowl-beast, put that girl down and let me come!"

One by one, Sunderland's team-mates walked out of the dressing room, and the time of half-time was almost up, who knew that they would see such a play as soon as they came out.

Even Roy Keane coughed a few times, seemingly unintentionally reminded: "Ahem, ahem, it doesn't seem okay to be a young girl in England!" ”

Chen Yier's whole face stiffened, and then he began to explain in a hurry, but his teammates didn't believe it, whether it was true or not, they had to take it seriously, otherwise how to ridicule and joke in the future.

Roy Keane looked at Chen Yier and Sunderland's teammates in a group, his eyes narrowed, and he seemed to be starting to integrate into the group!

This should be a good thing!

Chen Yier actually has a lot of problems, the most serious point is that he is too confident, or he doesn't know the depth.

When you were in Italy, you dared to be tough with Vieira, didn't you compare the gap between you and each other before?

There is also a lack of awareness of opponents and teammates, just like in the Florentina period, when Tony and Chen Yier were matched, Chen Yier didn't care about Tony's discomfort at all at first, as long as he passed the ball beautifully, Tony couldn't catch it, it was Tony's pot.

This is a cognitive problem, not an IQ problem, Roy Keane has tried to correct it, but Chen Yier has a momentum that hits the south wall and does not look back.

If it's good, it's called persistence, and if it's bad, it's called two.

It's like face blindness, cognitive impairment, inherently hopeless.

Roy Keane's definition momentum is a bit unfair, Chen Yier's understanding of the enemy is somewhat inadequate, but it is not as exaggerated as Roy Keane said, and now Chen Yier has found the perfect solution.

After the team's substitutes warmed up, Chen Yier also went on the field to warm up, and he now has a systematic analysis method, although it is still a little rough, but Chen Yier feels that it should work.

"Chen, I didn't expect it, I usually don't say a word, but the taste is so heavy."

It was Connolly who spoke, and both he and Murphy were committed to building a good relationship with Chen Yier, after all, Chen Yier could be said to be the offensive commander, and the midfielder did not feed the striker in the game, which was super uncomfortable.

Chen Yier did not answer with a gloomy face, what does it mean that the taste is so heavy, Connolly is Irish! Ireland, like a corrupt country, actually thinks so...

"Connolly! Don't talk to each other, just warm up. ”

At this time, as the captain of the team, Whitehead played a role in stabilizing the morale of the army. Chen Yier was moved to tears, and looked at Whitehead, with an insightful expression on his face.

However, Whitehead looked around, and then after no one paid attention to him, he leaned down and whispered to Chen Yier: "Young man, you still have to pay attention, if you like beautiful women, I can take you to have some fun, why bother looking for such a little Lori!" ”

What Whitehead said, this is called a righteous word, this is called a righteous awe-inspiring word, Chen Yier almost believed it.

At this time, Northworthy also came, and his black face, which could not see his facial features clearly, gave Chen Yier a lewd feeling.

"Chen, let's go to a nightclub after the game?"

The corners of Chen Yier's mouth twitched slightly. I must be dreaming, what's wrong with my teammates, I don't feel normal anymore!

"Don't worry, don't drink, you know."

Chen Yier really wanted to shout loudly, I don't understand! However, Northworthy showed a mouthful of white teeth, crossed his hands, and then kept slamming, making a snapping sound, and gave Chen Yiyi and Er. . . I really want to beat him in the eyes.

The teammates around them all smiled knowingly when they heard Northworthy's voice.

Chen Yier looked at Northworthy and really wanted to say to him, big brother, you better go back to Africa! Europe is not for you.

Finally, halftime time came, the big guys were in place, I don't know why, Chen Yier suddenly felt that his relationship with his teammates around him had become a lot closer, but this was not the way Chen Yier wanted!