"Hi ~ Steven, how many times have I told you, practice shooting, practice shooting, it's okay to do it with so much power, you want to murder, damn it!"

Just after saving Gerrard's long-range shot, Corkland shook his numb palm and shouted at Gerrard outside the penalty area.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm used to it, and besides, I'm just a midfielder, I don't practice long-range shooting, I play technical shots in the box, that's what George is supposed to do."

For Corkland's complaints, Gerald also felt a little embarrassed, so he could only apologize, and at the same time did not forget to bring George in on the side.

"Damn Steven, what do you say, what strings come and go, Lao Tzu is a striker, he braves the fierce foul of the opposing defender to shoot, compared to me, you are much safer, at least you generally shoot from a distance, at least when you choose to be undefended."

George said angrily, what he did was dangerous work, and he became like a thief in Gerald's mouth, how could George endure it and not fight back.

"Okay, okay, you two don't talk a little less, or I'm the most pitiful, I was caught by the coach to be a practice goalkeeper for you, and a few of you shot very thief, which made me pounce and block, tired to death."

Corkland watched Gerald and George bickering there, and couldn't help but talk.

"Hey, dear Chris, don't complain, no, we're not just practicing shooting, you're also improving your goalkeeping skills! In the end, it's a few of us who will practice with you, not you who will pay us! ”

Maxlit ran to Corkland's side in a very rogue manner, put his hand on Corkland's shoulder, and said with a smirk.

Hearing Maxlet's words, and seeing that Murphy, Gerald, George, or Harman were all nodding in agreement with Maxlett's words, Corkland became depressed.

I don't fight with you, you have made it clear that there are more people and fewer people are bullying, and I'm not that stupid! Corkland thought to himself.

"What are you all doing, I asked you to practice, I just turned around and walked away for a while, you guys actually chatted, do you think your strength is enough, you don't need to practice, you all come over to me!"

Hollier's roar suddenly sounded, frightening George and the others to shut up immediately and not dare to say anything.

"Damn, has this Frenchman practiced the Flying on the Grass Magic Skill, just such a small training ground, when did he come, more than 20 people on all four limbs and eyes didn't even notice."

George thought depressedly as he walked towards the manager, not knowing what Houllier was trying to say.

"Owen!" George looked at the person standing next to Hollier in surprise, and it was the injured Owen. But looking at Owen's appearance at the moment, it seems that Owen's injury is almost better, thinking of this, George couldn't help but laugh happily, his good brother, good buddy can return to the team, can he not be happy!

"Hey ~ Michael! You're healed! ”

"Haha, Michael, welcome back!"

"Hehe, Michael, you want to kill me!"

The teammates gathered around one by one, constantly asking about Owen's physical condition, and in the face of the concern of his teammates, Owen was also very moved, smiling and chatting with his teammates.

However, not everyone was happy with Irving's return, at least Barosh did not greet Irving, because Barosh understood that Irving's return would definitely lead to a significant reduction in his playing time in the future.

"Hehe, it seems that everyone can't wait for you to return to the team, since that's the case, let's go change clothes and prepare for training!"

Seeing that his players have a very harmonious relationship, Holier is also very gratified, after all, the most important thing in a team is unity.

"It's ~ Mr. Grad!" Hearing Houllier's words, Owen replied very respectfully, in Owen's mind, Houllier is definitely a person who should be respected by himself, after all, it was Houllier's trust that made Owen become the team's main striker at the age of 18, which enabled Owen to have today's achievements.

Although this has a huge relationship with Owen's own strength and talent, if Houllier hadn't given Owen a chance, even if Owen had strength and talent, I am afraid he would not be as popular throughout the UK as he is now.

Owen got Houllier's order, said to his teammates, and began to prepare to change his training clothes. Owen can't wait, because of the injury during this time, Owen has been recuperating during this time, which is simply torture for a young and active Owen, and now he can participate in the team's training, Owen is of course happy and excited.

"Hey! Michael, it's good that you're back, it's not here for this time, you don't know that damn Czech, who really thinks he's God, plays big names everywhere, sometimes doesn't pass him the ball in the game, and chatters about birds (Czech), damn, I get angry when I think of it! ”

Gerrard kept complaining to Owen next to him about how arrogant Baros was in the team, how arrogant he was, so that when the honest Owen heard Gerrard's words, he couldn't help but turn his head and secretly look at Barosh who was training at the other end, what kind of person was he, was it really what Gerrard said?

"Okay, okay, Michael has just come back, let's train quickly so that Michael can recover quickly, and when the time comes, with the manager's trust in Owen, it will be natural to squeeze that damn Czech on the bench!"

George walked over and patted Gerald on the shoulder. In fact, Gerrard's words are not wrong, Baroshe's relationship with the team during this period is very poor, and it can even be said that he is only close to the situation.

complained everywhere that his teammates didn't cooperate and didn't pass the ball, but he didn't mean what his problems were at all, especially because of the relationship between the special forces in his previous life, George knew some Czech, and during training, he sometimes heard Barosz say in Czech that the British were stupid and the like, which made George not pleasing to the eye about Barosh.

If it weren't for George's current temper, I'm afraid he would have started to teach Barosh a lesson.

"I know, don't worry, none of the people who came out of our youth training camp are garbage, all of them are elites. I'll let that damn Czech know that Liverpool is not your hometown team, where you can play big if you want to. ”

Although he was skeptical of Gerald and George's words, Owen knew that both Gerald and George were very accustomed to jokes and pranks.

But when Owen saw that even a steady Harman, after hearing the words of Gerald and George, he also nodded to himself to indicate that what the two said was true, Owen couldn't help but feel a trace of anger when he thought of this.

What are you Barosh, don't look at your kid in your hometown, known as Little Maradona, in this world, there are many people in Little Maradona, how long has Lao Tzu been out of the team, you kid is arrogant, damn, you really think you are Maradona!

So after hearing the words of Gerald and George, as well as Harman's testimony, Owen has unknowingly included Barosh in his list of undesirables.

"Okay, Michael, don't think about it so much, let's try to feel it, see if you have been healing during this time, and whether your shooting skills have regressed!"

Murphy on the side couldn't help but interrupt the chat, and at the same time passed the football under his feet to Owen, Owen, who reacted in time, faced Murphy's pass, without the slightest adjustment, directly a volley, the football quickly drilled into the upper left corner of the goal, and Kirkland in front of the goal did not react at all, and could only look at Owen with a depressed face.