Li Kang held his forehead.
After half a season, after a fierce battle, there is not much shadow energy left in the brain.
Suddenly bursts of cheers came from the TV:
The BBC commentator shouted crazily, "Fruit, fruit, fruit, fruit~!"
Dortmund equalized the score.
Enrique slammed the mineral water bottle angrily.
Royce slipped to his knees to celebrate and fell down.
Farf raised his arms, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly covered his left calf in pain. This was not the first time that the 60-year-old tactician was injured during celebrations.
Li Kang turned off the TV, picked up his mobile phone, and responded to the messages sent by relatives and friends one by one.
Nothing major happened.
It's just that Worrell was bombarded.
He proposed to the German Football Association not long ago: "German football is sick. The Bundesliga must give local forwards more opportunities to play. I hope the top scorer in the Bundesliga is a local player."
This comment immediately aroused dissatisfaction among fans: Are you sick? We were the last World Cup champions!
Many media also dug up a series of racial discrimination against black people in Worrell's youth, calling him a "narrow nationalist."
Li Kang doesn't care if German football is sick.
He retweeted an article "Support Worrell" on social media and gave it a like.
Mr. Golden Ball’s fart will attract the attention of the entire Internet.
gradually.
Public opinion in German football began to show a reversal: "Worrell's wife is Roman, his two sons are Italian, and the Mr. Ballon d'Or he trained is of Chinese descent. How can he be a narrow-minded nationalist!"
A few minutes later.
Li Kang finished browsing several girls' messages before turning off his phone and going to sleep.
As for "Soul of Red and Blue" forwarded by Messi, he still hasn't watched it.
That night.
News related to the Champions League knockout round of 16 quickly occupied the front pages of major sports media.
"The blue that never fades, Chelsea captures the Parc des Princes." 》
"Unstoppable Barcelona, Liverpool defeated Camp Nou. 》
"The long road to the post-Wenger era, the Gunners took the lead twice, the Hornets equalized twice, and the Emirates Stadium shook hands. 》
"Super Saiyan!" The Heidegger tramples Old Trafford. 》
The number of likes, retweets, and comments skyrocketed like crazy.
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[Enrique, you are an idiot, my four strings and one are worse than Arsenal, can this be defeated by Dortmund? 】
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[As stable as Li Mingdeng, he cannot save the string including Enrique. 】
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[Enrique's set-piece level is very high, and his on-the-spot command after the team takes the lead is prone to decision-making errors. 】
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[What a pity. Whenever I see Neymar and Mbappe lose, I feel sad. 】
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[What heavy flavor? I still prefer to watch Courtois and De Bruyne play together, and I look forward to their "two swords joining forces" in the 2018 World Cup. 】
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[Bayern is awesome. 】
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[Li Mingdeng is awesome. 】
Early next morning.
Everyone in Chelsea took a plane and returned to London.
Diego Costa is wearing headphones and has a silly smile on his face.
"The real reason why Courtois cuckolded De Bruyne?"
"The Belgian Hate."
Kanter subconsciously moved his butt away from the curious Blues center.
Morata and Li Kang made excited gestures: If he could play, the game would be so simple.
Buffon wanted to tell a joke, but couldn't think of it for the moment.
After racking his brains, he decided not to.
Enjoy the last few years of your career.
Time is like passing water, gone forever.
Chelsea's upcoming schedule is very tight.
On the weekend's Premier League match day, they faced Arsenal at home.
In the second leg of the Champions League knockout round of the last 16 next week, they will face Paris Saint-Germain at home.
There was also an FA Cup game interspersed in between.
Stamford Bridge.
Dino had just approached Abu's luxurious office.
He was questioned fiercely.
"How can you let Li be so tired? He has played too few rotations. Do you have to let him play for 90 minutes against a team like Oxford United?"
Dino looked helpless.
Do you want Abramovich to stay out of club affairs? impossible.
Past coaching staffs have summed up experience: don’t refute, listen patiently.
at the same time.
Li Kang and his assistant rushed to Gelsenkirchen without stopping.
Ms. Sandra welcomed me warmly.
The smile is no longer professional, but the tone is sincere:
"Wörler is a great hero of our German team, how can he be slandered?"
"Lee, thank you for coming forward."
Voller was the main goalscorer of the German team when he was young. He contributed wonderful goals in the 1986 World Cup semi-finals and finals. His handsome and charming mustache fascinated thousands of girls.
But.
Some fans also call him the king of diving.
1990 World Cup final, Federal Republic of Germany VS Argentina.
The Battle of Tianwang Mountain.
A decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City.
Some people say that Argentina is a disabled team and is missing two attackers, but in the actual game, the performance of the rotating players also brought hope to Pampas fans.
The start of the game was a bit subtle.
Voller became the most dazzling presence in the audience, eclipsing the light of the "Troika" and "Ball King" Maradona.
He beat the Argentinian defender in the face, successfully counterattacked and created opportunities many times, attacked the goal six times, faced the goalkeeper twice, and even kicked the ball that Ibrahimovic's grandma could have kicked in. He jerked off all of them.
The head coach Beckenbauer was so angry that he took off his tie.
The 85th minute of the game.
Voller fell down in the penalty area, helping Federal Republic of Germany get a penalty kick.
Bremer made it in one fell swoop to seal the victory!
Maradona sheds tears in Rome.
The Federal Republic of Germany finally won the World Cup.
This was also the last time they won the World Cup, as East and West Germany officially merged a few months later.
No pleasantries were exchanged for too long.
Li Kang went to the studio under the guidance of the staff.
The bearded director was extremely excited.
"Li, my Mr. Golden Ball, I haven't seen you for almost half a year!"
While talking, he couldn't wait to pick up a few Chelsea home and away jerseys.
Li Kang took the pen and signed his name skillfully.
The bearded director quickly stuffed the jersey back into his backpack next to the stool.
"Let's hurry up, time is money!"
The content of the advertising shoot is very simple.
Li Kang took a few poses with Veltins’ new winter beer.
"Turn around!"
"Like a Golden Globe Award, holding a beer and turning around slowly."
"Yes, that's what it feels like!"
"Leave the rest to the later stage!"
"The final content of the film is: Mr. Golden Ball is holding a beer, slowly turning around on the top of the tower, overlooking Europe."
The bearded director looked serious and directly copied the script of "France Football".
Anyway, the French don’t dare do anything to the Germans!
The shoot was stress-free.
Li Kang only changed his costume once.
Two hours later.
Li Kang took the elevator and came to Feltins's reception room.
The assistant diligently took out a football from the suitcase and hinted Li Kang to go to Claudia's office.
He sat down on the sofa and started bargaining with Ms. Sandra about renewing the advertising contract.
Mr. Golden Ball’s endorsement must cost more.
Even if he becomes Feltings' son-in-law one day, he will still have to pay more.
Li Kang met Claudia.
After not seeing each other for more than half a year, the German girl has gained a little weight, her complexion is rosy, and her hair is shiny.
He handed over the football.
It is the commemorative ball for completing the "hat trick" in the World Cup preliminaries.
When a person's health is good, his mood will be good.
Claudia smiled and took the football and held it in her arms.
Behind the display cabinets and windows are a dazzling array of handicrafts and commemorative balls.
Night falls.
Li Kang and his assistant returned to London without stopping.
Full of energy.
(End of chapter)
