"Bell, well played."
"Well done!"
"Bell, come on, keep an eye on you!"
In the players' tunnel, teammates walked past Bell one by one and messed up his hair, which he carefully managed with hairspray.
Everyone knows that before the game is over, Gareth Bale's name will be heard throughout England.
A hat-trick in the first half of his debut? !
Looking at the whole of England, how many players can do it?
When such a player appears in a small English Championship team like Southampton, I have to say that the Golden Phoenix really flew out of the chicken coop!
Wang Xiaodong has no bad taste in messing up his teammates' hair. In his opinion, those who deliberately come up to touch Bell are just idiots who usually don't like Bell and want to take this opportunity to get closer.
How could the man I, Wang Xiaodong, like be so bad?
"How's it going, Great Sage? Did you score the ball happily?"
"I told you a long time ago, the British Championship is just that."
"Just pretend that we are competing at Nanwei Academy."
"Your opponents couldn't catch up with you when you were at Southern Guards College. Now in the Championship, these old guys can't even catch up."
"Just run as fast as you can and kick with your feet firmly on the ground."
"Don't worry about it later, I will find an opportunity to pass the ball to you..."
Wang Xiaodong chatters a lot, just like a housekeeper.
No way, who brought Bell to Southampton by him?
As his "leader", he naturally has the obligation to guide him in the direction.
Bell listened honestly and didn't answer a word. However, his cheeks kept moving, and after a while, he had eaten the kiwi fruit in his hand until only a thin layer of skin remained.
"Hiccup~~~"
Wang Xiaodong said a lot and finally got the first answer.
The other team members were exhausted after spending 45 minutes of physical exertion, but Bell burped.
If those glass-hearted Pompeii boys saw this, they might be angry to death.
"This shabby stadium is really shabby. There isn't even a trash can."
Seeing that Bell was still holding the kiwi skin in his hand, Wang Xiaodong complained.
"Eh? There's one over there. Go and throw it away! It's so slimy."
After passing the corner, in the corridor in the opposite direction, a lone trash can stood on the spot.
Bell nodded and walked towards the opposite corridor to the locker room.
He walked to the trash can and was about to throw it away, when a group of people came from behind him.
Is a starter for Portsmouth.
Seeing Bell alone in his dressing room, Richard bumped into Bell's back intentionally or unintentionally.
The hand that was about to throw away the garbage shook, and the kiwi skin immediately fell to the ground.
"Yo yo yo, who did I think it was? It turns out to be the big star who scored a hat trick!"
"This is awesome for you? You don't even care about quality?"
"Yeah, this reputation hasn't spread yet, but I didn't expect that my quality has been completely lost!"
"Can't you just throw things away if your family doesn't pay them?"
"You're a guy who only knows how to play football but has no character. You've put all your luck in your life on these three balls, right?"
The Portsmouth players laughed loudly, and anyone who passed by Bell squatting down to pick up the kiwi fruit peels did not forget to make a sarcastic comment.
These people spread all their grievances on the court on the lonely Bell. Some onlookers even deliberately hit Bell on the back with their calves or knees, almost knocking Bell to the ground.
After all, Bell is just a seventeen-year-old boy at this time.
This was his Championship debut, and he should have been very happy.
But what he didn't know was the true meaning of the game, both on and off the field.
After being alone and surrounded by the Legion of Pompeii, Bale couldn't help but recall the fear of being bullied when he was in Southampton's second team.
I was the same then as I am now, alone in a strange place, isolated and helpless.
Bell gritted his teeth and just wanted to pick up the kiwi fruit skin stuck to the ground as soon as possible and leave here.
But the skin of the kiwi fruit is very thin and will quickly stick to the ground after it falls. Some pieces of the skin even require Bell to use his fingernails to pick it up.
Bell picked up the fruit peel as quickly as possible. Just when a small piece of kiwi peel was left, a black sneaker suddenly fell from the sky.
In an instant, Bell's fingers, which he had no time to withdraw, were trampled under his feet.
"Ouch!"
A boy's scream sounded in the corridor, not the monkey's "squeak".
It wasn't until he stepped on the opponent's hand with his spikes that Pedro, who was so angry at losing, realized that the person he had stepped on was not a circus monkey, but a real person.
"You brat, what are you doing lying here? You're blocking my way, you know?"
Even so, Pedro still had a stubborn temper and blamed Bale for his fault.
He didn't believe that Bell really dared to stab him in front of so many teammates.
Sure enough, Bell endured the pain and withdrew his finger without even looking at it. He picked up the peel on the ground with his other hand and quickly threw it into the trash can. He stood up and left in a hurry.
Bell was injured, and no one else stopped him.
And seeing that he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, this group of Portsmouth players who had no ability on the field became more and more arrogant.
"Go back, you despicable ray!"
"Don't come here again and tarnish our stadium!"
"This time I'm just teaching you a lesson!"
"Next time you let me see you littering, I will destroy you immediately!"
"Hahahahahahaha~~~~"
Amid the roars of laughter from the Portsmouth players, Bell quickly walked into another corridor, held back the tears in his eyes, and jogged back to the visiting team's locker room.
When he opened the door, the other team members had already arrived and were sitting down.
Seeing Bale come in, Fernandez stood up first and said loudly: "Yo yo yo!!! Isn't this the genius Bale of the Saints?"
"My God, I am so lucky to meet you!"
"Come and sign your name for me!"
With that said, Fernandez rushed forward in an exaggerated manner and knelt down on one knee in front of Bell.
"Hahaha, yes, sign one for me too!"
"Hahaha, and me!"
Not noticing anything strange about Bell, under Fernandez's hesitation, other team members also swarmed up and surrounded Bell.
Good guy, this monkey just doesn't sing, it's a blockbuster!
The debut performances of Wang Xiaodong and Walcott were not as stunning as his!
Such a talented player is actually my teammate, it’s really not a dream!
Looking at his teammates laughing and scolding around him, Bell finally felt a touch of warmth in his cold heart.
He grinned and showed an extremely ugly smile.
When his teammates saw his eyes turning red, they thought he was crying because he had scored a hat trick, but no one cared.
It wasn't until Kevin Keegan walked in and waved away the players that Bell "broke away" from the siege and came to sit in the corner.
"Great Sage, why are you so slow to throw a fruit peel? What's the matter? Did you meet some beautiful reporter who can't walk?"
Wang Xiaodong came to sit next to Bell and casually handed him a towel.
"Thank you." Bell lowered his head and quickly stretched out his right hand to take it.
Although he moved very quickly, he still couldn't escape Wang Xiaodong's attention.
"Great Sage, what's wrong with you? Why do you choose to use your other hand to pick up something far away? What's wrong? Is this hand dirty? You just finished masturbating?"
"not me..."
Before Bell could finish speaking, Wang Xiaodong pulled out his left hand that was hanging between his legs.
On the left hand covered with mud, the index finger and middle finger had long been red and swollen. If you look carefully, you can see that there are still a few circle marks on it.
As a professional player, Wang Xiaodong instantly saw that this was the mark of leather foot spikes.
"Who did it?"
Wang Xiaodong narrowed his eyes and his voice suddenly turned cold. Those who heard it felt a chill run down their spines, as if they were about to fall into an ice hole.
"I...I stepped on it myself..." Bell gave a lame reason.
"Okay, then give me a show and let me see how you step on it."
"I...I..." Bell faltered. This was an unreasonable lie.
"Did those losers across the street do it?" Wang Xiaodong asked sharply again.
This time, Bell lowered his head and remained silent.
Kevin Keegan was encouraging the players impassionedly from the front. He scored three goals in the first half of the derby match. This result was simply explosive.
At this moment, Wang Xiaodong, who was in the last row, suddenly stood up and walked towards the door expressionlessly.
"Dong, what do you want to do?"
"The tactical explanation for the second half will begin soon."
"What are you going to do?"
"winter?"
"winter?!!"
Bell, who had been silent just now, also reacted and quickly stood up and shouted: "Nathan, hold him, hold him!"
Almost out of reflex, Nathandale immediately stood up and rushed behind Wang Xiaodong, wrapping his arms and legs around Wang Xiaodong like an octopus.
But this time, he miscalculated.
In Wang Xiaodong's eyes, the 60-kilogram Nathandale was as weightless. Even if there was a person hanging on it, it could not stop Wang Xiaodong's progress.
At this moment, no matter how stupid Keegan was, he understood what was about to happen.
"David, Fernandez, come on in too!"
Following Keegan's order, David Pruton and Fernandez also rushed over and each grabbed Wang Xiaodong's arm.
"Dong, calm down, calm down!" Fernandez yelled in Wang Xiaodong's ear.
"Although I don't know what happened, I beg you to calm down!"
"This is the stadium and we're still playing."
"No matter what happens, we'll wait until the game is over, OK?"
"winter!!!"
Under the pull of the three people, Wang Xiaodong finally stood on the spot.
Seeing Wang Xiaodong stop, Keegan and the other team members rubbed their racing hearts.
Good guy, if someone hadn't paid attention, Wang Xiaodong might have lost a lot of lives right now!
"Dong, no matter what happens, I will stand by your side and help you, do you understand?"
Keegan came to Wang Xiaodong and wiped the sweat from his temples.
"We are a TEAM! A family!"
Speaking of this, the teammates around him nodded quickly.
Seeing Wang Xiaodong looking at him, Keegan asked softly again: "Okay, Dong. Now tell me, what exactly happened?"
