Man, when the wallet is thick, the person becomes bad, which is called food and clothing**. At this time, Lao Lei's soul points were too much, and he was a little nervous when he looked at some of the cards in the exchange system. "No, no, Kayla, Kayla." Affection he is going to Kayla. Knightley thought it was a Purifying Heart Spell. This night, Lao Lei spent the resistance**, and before falling asleep, he made a decision, Kayla seems to be 16 years old, old enough, hehe.

Early the next morning, Lao Lei got up to report to the club, today is the official start of the holiday, and the team has the last assembly before that. Jose Mourinho has to do the most important summary and lecture before the holiday. Today, Lao Lei came to the training base with a rare ease. Since this time it was not so early, and it was by bus, Lao Lei was shaken, hugged and photographed by many Leiria fans along the way. Although he likes these fans very much, Lao Lei also has to feel a little tired, and feels that it is time for him to buy a car.

By the time Lao Lei arrived at the training ground, his teammates had already arrived. Everyone is casual, and Laio is wearing a pair of big sunglasses, looking very stylish. Mexicans like Xiang Ugo even dragged their suitcases to the training ground, and after seeing that the plane was over, they immediately rushed to the airport. Everyone chatted and laughed on the court. The team's excellent results have made everyone approach the holiday and the second half of the season with a relaxed and confident state.

Soon after, Mourinho arrived at the training ground, and looking at the smiling faces of his disciples, he couldn't help but quip: "Ugo, I remember this is not an airport." "Hahaha."

"Alright guys, here I want to congratulate you all in advance on Merry Christmas. We had a great half-season result. Everyone's performance has been impeccable, which is something you can be proud of. After speaking, the applause of "pop" rang out.

After the applause disappeared, Mourinho said solemnly with sweet dates in one hand and a stick in the other: "But this is still far from enough, and the results of half a season cannot determine the champion." I hope you can take good care of your stomach and pants during the holidays. After the holidays are over, we will give you a full body check-up, if I am not satisfied with the results. I'm sure you won't like the training plan I've been given. Looking at Mourinho's cold eyes, many players are a little panicked in their eyes. It seems that they have made ample arrangements for their vacations, but for now, their plans may have to change. Ugo, in particular, is a Mexican who is obsessed with barbecue, but he is preparing to feast on it during the holidays. Mourinho's unequivocal character, the players have been very clear after half a season, and the admonition to this almost warning made the players feel a little uneasy.

Looking at the look on the player's face, Mourinho nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Okay, I won't say more." The holidays now begin, good luck to you. Disband. "Oooh." I'm still a little uneasy, but this is not the time to think about it. Half a season's busy schedule has made them mentally and physically tired, and now they need to relax. Ray also received invitations from several teammates, and Ugo was one of the hardest working, introducing Ray to Mexican food or something. This made Lao Lei also have an idea in his mind, whether to take Kayla out of the house to take a vacation, if they want to come to Christmas, their crew will not start work immediately, and then it will be hey, hey, hey.

The players scattered, and when the old ray was about to leave, Mourinho stopped him. "Reima, Christmas, what's the arrangement?"

"Not yet, head. I was a little unaccustomed to this relaxation. “

"Well, there are some things I want to tell you in advance. The personnel in the team may need to be adjusted. It's probably going to be tougher next season and it's going to be more difficult for you next season. You have to be mentally prepared for this. “

"Head you mean", seeing Mourinho nodding in agreement, "how can this be, they don't know that we might win the title this season?" At this time, the team's lineup will be greatly affected. Lao Lei, who guessed what Mourinho meant, looked a little angry. The greed of the team management may ruin all the efforts of himself and others, which makes Lao Lei very dissatisfied and bitter in his heart. In this regard, these people can't do anything, they can only watch, and they strive to be disdained by others.

"Reima, this is the merchant. For them, there is a lot of profit in shooting at this time, and the first result in the league will greatly increase the value of the players. As for the league title, it was an adventure for them, and if our results slipped in the second half of the season, the players might not be as valuable. The risks are not willing to be taken. And the results of this half season have allowed them to give an explanation to the fans. Who would blame the team and the club for not getting the title after the season. Mourinho sneered and said.

"Is there a rough idea of who is likely to leave? Head. “

"Who else will there be, besides you, that is Andrey, Ivan, Ugo, these three. But I'll try to keep it safe, it's not that easy. Okay, let's go. Take a good rest and let yourself relax. By the way, Mendes heard the news that the national team seems to have included you in the assessment list of candidates for the World Cup. Congratulations, Reima. After patting Lao Lei on the shoulder, Mourinho turned and left. What he didn't see was that Lao Lei behind him had a somewhat tangled and complicated look on his face.

The national team, this topic suddenly reminded Lao Lei of his previous life, and he was going to play for other countries. This made Lao Lei very surprised, in the previous life, Lao Lei was also a knowledgeable Chinese team, it seems that they entered the 02 World Cup. Under the overwhelming publicity of the media, Lao Lei, who was football blind at the beginning, has also heard of it. Lao Lei thought to himself that if he refused to be drafted at that time, he might become a person who was criticized by the whole of Portugal, and his family might also be affected at that time. Mendes will not agree, and his own value and fame may soar to another height when he reaches the national team. If you accept it, you have a Chinese soul, and if you face the Chinese team.........

If you don't go, it seems that the consequences are a bit big, and if you go, it seems that you can't pass the level in your heart. The distressed old Lei gave up after the most reluctance, thinking that he would talk about it when the time came, and then he would talk about it, and people were just thinking about themselves, and whether he could be selected was another matter. Lao Lei could only comfort himself in his heart like this.

Rare to have free time, Lao Lei played at home with Xiao Ji, who had already been on vacation. At this time, Lao Lei's mobile phone rang, and it was Kayla calling. Lao Lei's eyes lit up, and he picked it up. Kayla's youthful voice came from the other side: "Congratulations, dear. Half a season of success. ”

Although he has been here for a while, Lao Lei is still a little unaccustomed to being called so directly by Westerners. He replied, "Thank you, Kayla." Does your crew have a holiday? When will you be able to finish shooting? I'll tell you..............."

The two talked enthusiastically like this, snubbing Xiao Ji on the side. When Xiao Ji saw the smile on Lao Lei Chunfeng's face, she pouted with some dissatisfaction, and whispered: "Sichun's man, he really forgets his sister." "Looking at Lao Lei's phone call, which obviously couldn't stop, Xiao Ji puffed up her bun face, and her cute little face was full of dissatisfaction and displeasure." Hmph", Xiao Ji turned on the TV and watched it, ignoring Lao Lei who fell into the gentle countryside. However, his eyes still swept to Lao Lei from time to time, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his big eyes full of aura, or gossip.

Lao Lei mentioned on the phone that the two of them went on vacation together, and there was a sudden silence on the other side of the phone. Lao Lei was a little unhappy and disappointed in his heart, thinking that Kayla had no time, so he could only say: "If you don't have time, then just ......"

"Ahh Reima, you seriously, vacation, where to go on vacation, Brazil or the Maldives, or Italy, Paris is not bad. Kayla let out a scream, and immediately began to discuss it with great interest, so fast that Old Ray couldn't even interject.

After a while, Old Ray came back to his senses, agreed, and immediately joined Kayla's discussion with a hundred times more energy. Xiao Ji, who had already erected her little ears next to her, heard the word vacation, and the fire of gossip in her eyes burned brightly. Slowly, he moved his small body to Lao Lei's side and eavesdropped on Lao Lei's phone call. The two set the time for after Christmas, and the matter of location was left to Kayla to consider. After hanging up the phone, Lao Lei didn't know what he remembered, and a somewhat ** smile curled on his mouth, immersed in some of his own thoughts.

"Reima, you're smiling so cheaply." There was a clear voice in his ears, and Lao Lei came back to his senses and saw that Xiao Ji had big pure eyes, right in front of him, looking at himself motionless. Hearing "Lei Ma, you are smiling so cheaply" from the mouth of the innocent and romantic Xiao Ji, Lao Lei was petrified for a while, feeling that the image of his perfect brother was broken, and his mind echoed "so cheap, so cheap".

Afterwards, Lao Lei had to promise a big push of unequal treaties to save his image in Xiao Ji's heart. The heart said, in the end, it is a foreign child who is precocious, thinking of the strong gossip fire that broke out in Xiao Ji's eyes just now, Lao Lei felt a little overwhelmed.

While Lao Lei was leisurely arranging his vacation, Mourinho had an unpleasant conversation in the chairman's office.

"Bang, absolutely not, Ivan, Ugo, they are irreplaceable knife players in our forward line. If they leave, I can't guarantee a result at the end of the season. “

Looking at the pot-bellied Bartolomeu and Vito'o in front of him, Mourinho gritted his teeth and said this. By this time he was already getting up and slapping his palm on Bartolomeu's desk. He could have imagined that the team would definitely sell the main players in the front line, but he didn't expect these people to be so greedy and directly wanted to sell two people.

Could it be that in just half a season, Leiria is going to become a player supermarket? Mourinho thought to himself.