Pampas waist

Ronaldo, Ruud, Keane, Rooney
The black-framed glasses slipped to the bridge of his nose, and he looked down slightly at the square figure that kept sliding on the right side of the TV screen. He seemed to be manipulating his own enemy, but as his fingers kept pressing the buttons, Chen Mo still smiled unconsciously, and his mood gradually faded away. Relax.

Soon, the game screen on the TV switched, and the players of the two teams appeared on the field. Chen Mo didn't feel anything, but the little boy beside him immediately leaned forward, looking very serious.

"One game, not enough."

Chen Mo pursed his mouth and rolled his eyes, when a voice came from behind him.

"Gareth, we should go home."

"Wait a minute, father, let me play another game!"

The little boy named Gareth Bell yelled from the side, and a chubby white uncle squeezed in from the crowd behind him. After seeing the players of the two teams on the TV screen, he helplessly raised his forehead: "Oh, Bell, you can't Choose Arsenal!"

"No! You can't ask me to be a Tottenham fan just because you're a Tottenham fan! I love Arsenal!"

"...this child, hey."

The fat man was helpless, and the blond young woman holding the baby next to her smiled and said, "My father is a Tottenham fan, but my son is a fan of the sworn enemy Arsenal. Haha, Frank, I will feel better with you in the future."

"Damn it, I shouldn't have taken him to the Community Shield game. After that game, the kid completely adored Chen Mo and clamored to join Arsenal in the future. Oh, what the hell."

The two chattered behind the sofa, and Chen Mo took everything into his ears. While manipulating the players, he glanced sideways at Bell, with a strange expression on his face.my fans?Was it that game against Manchester United at the Millennium Stadium?

Oh, yes, the Millennium Stadium is in Cardiff, Wales.

Chen Mo had a dazed look on his face, but he didn't talk too much. He has many fans now, especially here in London. It's really normal to meet one.

Don't care about these, and soon he will focus on the game.

And this time, he immediately understood why the kid next to him was beaten by the opponent 13-[-] in [-] minutes. This kid likes sidewalk horse racing very much.
As long as "Chen Mo" is controlled to take the ball to attract the defense, he will immediately look for Pires and Henry on the two sides, and then push the accelerator to the end. If he can pass, he will pass. middle.

However, Bergkamp at the center position is not flying at all, his header is so-so, and even Bergkamp is not a center forward, and the game, the AI ​​​​is stupid, and Vieira will usually score at this time in reality. Grab points in the restricted area, but the AI ​​​​will not do this.

"It's a shame the kid doesn't go to Chelsea as a manager."

Chen Mo complained a little funny in his heart, controlling the handle in his hand. To be honest, Bell's style of play is very restrained. To be precise, he was completely restrained by Manchester United.

Manchester United's strongest are the two full-backs Cristiano Ronaldo and Giggs. These two are too fast and difficult to defend against counterattacks. Therefore, it is best to find a breakthrough from the middle, so that Arsenal's two full-backs can focus more. defensive end.

But Bell didn't care so much, he just got the ball and did it. The winger rushed forward, and if he couldn't break through, the full-back who inserted in the back continued to break through.
This gave Chen Mo a lot of opportunities to counterattack, and he didn't have any tactics. He just went to Ronaldo and Giggs in the frontcourt at the moment of the offensive and defensive transition, and then rushed to either cut inside or cross.

Soon, the game progressed to No. 90 minutes, the score had reached [-]-[-], and Bell was so angry that he exploded. Taking advantage of a chase, he manipulated "Chen Mo" to shovel Ronaldo behind his back, and directly reimbursed Ronaldo for the season.

"Oh! Damn! Why wasn't he a red card when he kicked me?!"

Bell was still a little dissatisfied with Ronaldo's failure, and the brown-skinned boy next to him wearing a Manchester United jersey couldn't help it: "You are a rookie! In reality, you have been banned by FIFA for playing like this!"

"What did you say!"

The two little kids were about to quarrel, and Chen Mo was about to stop it, when Bell's outstretched hand knocked off his peaked cap and black-rimmed glasses, and the next second, the eyes of the people next to him gradually widened.

"Great Gift Crab! Is he Chen?!"

"My God! I didn't expect to meet him here!"

"Oh! Why wasn't I holding the controller just now!"

"Chen! Can you sign for me?!"

"You are Chen?! You are from Arsenal!! My God! I, Lingard, have been tricked!!!"

A group of little kids chattered and made a fuss, the brown-skinned little boy pointed at Chen Mo, his eyes widened, and he screamed loudly.

Hearing Chen Mo's name, many people around stopped and turned their heads. Compared with this group of children, those older fans were obviously not conquered by Chen Mo's skills. In addition, there are five Premier League teams in London. It's rare to see a lot of stars, but they just cast curious eyes from a distance.

With his identity exposed, Chen Mo had no choice but to bend down to pick up his cap and glasses, and sign autographs for those little Arsenal fans.

Looking at Chen Mo's handsome face, Bell's eyes were full of longing, his neck was flushed with excitement, and he asked cautiously, "I'm not sorry, I was so excited just now."

"fine."

Chen Mo shrugged with a smile, raised the black pen in his hand, "Do you want to sign?"

"Of course! Please write it here!"

Bell excitedly pulled up the No. 24 Arsenal jersey on his body. Chen Mo leaned over to sign with a smile. The water-based pen made a sound on the jersey. Bell was a little nervous: "That...Mr. Chen Mo, your Arsenal is still training young players. ?"

"kindness?"

Chen Mo was taken aback, put the cap on the pen, looked up and down Bell, who was about thirteen or fourteen years old, but with strong muscles, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to play football?"

"Well! I'm studying at the Southampton club's satellite school now and I've been playing football since I was a kid!. I also played a football championship for Cardiff Civil FC!"

Satellite school.

There was a flash of understanding in Chen Mo's eyes. The football atmosphere in England is very strong. Many children like to play football, but most of them are not talented, while the other small part are neither high nor low. It is certain that they will be able to play in the future, but it would be a pity to give up directly, maybe it will be cheaper for competitors.

At this time, Satellite High School came into being. It is said to be a satellite, but it is actually a cooperative school.

The training has nothing to do with the club, those players who are not qualified to enter the youth training but seem to have some talent here take classes like normal students, and then the club's scouts and youth training coaches will occasionally go to the satellite school to check the situation and listen to sports. The teacher's opinion, and finally consider whether to recruit into the youth training camp.

Southampton didn't even bother.

Southampton is a team in the middle and lower reaches of the Premier League. They have to fight life-and-death battles for relegation all year round. This kind of team looks down on them, and it is even more difficult for Arsenal.

There was a trace of regret in Chen Mo's eyes, but seeing Bell's bright and expectant eyes, he still nodded with a smile: "I heard that there will be a trial match, if you are interested, you can try it, but."

Glancing at Bell's No. 24 jersey, Chen Mo smiled and said, "I suggest you apply to the trial coach to play as a winger. Your personality doesn't seem like you can play as a midfielder."

"En, I know!"

"Alright then, I'll go first."

The power of the idol is very strong. Bell, who was still in a bad temper just now, nodded his head. Chen Mo patted him on the shoulder with a smile, then put on his peaked cap and squeezed out of the crowd. As soon as he arrived at the cashier, Tsukiji Kaoru had been waiting for a long time.

"Hmph, a little boy who likes to play games."

"What's a little boy? I'm a rough man, okay?"

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense outside!"

"Please, this is England, not Asia, these things are not taboo, okay?"

"Then you can't say that out loud!"

There are a lot of daily necessities in the cart. Kaoru Yuechi looked left and right like a thief, then wrinkled his nose and gave Chen Mo a look. Chen Mo smiled and shrugged his mouth, and put his eyes on the shelf next to the cashier, ready to buy a box chewing gum.

At this time, the British girl at the cash register suddenly said: "That is a large caliber, maybe it is not suitable for Asians, and it will loosen." After speaking, she looked up and down Chen Mo and Yuechi Kaoru playfully.

"kindness?"

Chen Mo was taken aback, turned his head and saw Okamoto next to him
"I"

Discriminated against ah!
Chen Mo was a little bit awkward, but he didn't want to. At this time, Yuechi Kaoru grabbed a lot of Okamoto and pushed it to the cashier counter. With his arms folded, he raised his chin and said in disdain: "Is there a bigger caliber? I'm afraid my boyfriend will kill it." Panic."

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The little episode at the cash register did not cause any bloody conflicts. Under the haughty eyes of Yuechi Kaoru, the British girl directly retreated, but when the two returned to the car with big bags and small bags and closed the car door, Yuechi Kaoru's emotions burst out .

"Ah!!! It's really embarrassing just now! It's all you! Why are you going to buy some chewing gum?!"

Yuechi Xun punched Chen Mo's shoulder with his small fists. Under the light of the car's interior lights, his face was so red that it was about to bleed. Chen Mo started the car, turned the steering wheel and backed out of the garage, with a smile in his eyes: "Hahaha, it's okay, London is such a big place that if someone had just heard you say it, it would never happen again."

"But."

"Okay, it's okay, haha, but I thought you looked cute just now."

"Humph!"

Yuechi Kaoru pulled her seat belt into the snow-capped mountains in her white shirt, folded her arms, hummed and shook her head to look out the window, but the red at the base of her ears still betrayed her.

"Okay, okay, eat something to calm your nerves."

Chen Mo stuffed a pack of nuts with a smile, held the steering wheel with one hand, and leaned against the window with the other hand, watching the neon lights slide from the eyes to the corners of the eyes, and finally disappeared. After a while, the drizzle fell again Then, tick-tock fell on the car window, and the only sound in the car was the sound of Kaoru Tsukiji chewing nuts like a hamster.

Quiet.

Chen Mo enjoyed the tranquility very much, but soon, when the car passed by the bar street, the outside world began to be noisy.

"It's a bit noisy."

Leaning by the window, looking out of the corner of his eyes at the fashionable men and women, and some street girls in revealing clothes with umbrellas, Chen Mo, who likes to be quiet, frowned slightly, but at this moment, a shocking change happened!
The car was driving smoothly, when suddenly, a drunk man in ragged clothes and holding a wine bottle was chased onto the road by a group of young British lads. In the next second, he threw himself on the hood of Chen Mo's car amidst the screeching brakes!

"Fuck! What the hell?!"