Yi Le left, he didn't say goodbye to the young players, he left in a hurry.

He is not an idler, and he needs to strictly follow Mansha every day. Clayton made a plan for training, so he walked in style.

Even though Yi Le is gone, the little ones still miss him.

"Big brother, it's amazing, his passing is very comfortable."

Hou Yaoming sat on the ground and said with squinted eyes.

The companion on the side nodded and said; "Yes, after all, they are professional players, I have watched Chinese Super League games before, and I feel that they are not as good as their big brothers."

Guo Tao glanced at the other party when he heard this, and there was a burst of disdain in his heart.

Tu Lao hat, can the Super League be compared with the Championship? It's not a division of magnitude at all.

Although this little guy is a little tsundere, he is really convinced by Yi Le, plus a little bit of worship.

At this time, his head was full of Yile playing football.

How can he play so well.

How do you practice your skills?

How do you practice stopping the ball?

How is passing practiced?

At this time, someone suddenly raised his hand and said, "Coach, can we go and watch the big brother play!" ”

Guo Tao's eyes suddenly lit up, watching the Championship game?

This can be there!

I saw that this little guy also looked at the past with an attentive face.

"Coach Coach, we want to see Big Brother play!"

"We want to see European professional competitions!"

"Coach, can we watch it?"

Facing the little faces of expectation, Coach Zhu Guanghao was a little embarrassed.

They don't have this in their budget, as for asking for tickets from Yile? He is not related to others, and it is the same thing whether others give it or not.

Seeing Coach Zhu Guanghao's embarrassed appearance, Dong Yuming on the side smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Look! A must see! ”

Zhu Guanghao couldn't help but turn his head to look over in surprise.

Dong Yuming said with a smile: "I'll apply with the program team, as for the ticket source, I'll contact Millwall Club to see, given our identity, they should give some tickets with good locations." ”

After speaking, Dong Yuming leaned over and smiled at the little guys: "Remember not to just watch the game, but to learn more, this is a European league, the intensity of confrontation is very high, and the technical content is also very high." ”

"Got it!"

The little ones shouted in unison, and then they made a commotion with joy.

"We're going to watch a pro game!!"

"Let's go watch Big Brother play!!"

......

On the other side, Yile is running around Canary Wharf.

He runs in front, Mansha. Clayton rode his bicycle and followed, smirking as he watched Yile run, shaking his head speechlessly.

Yi Le was very happy, on the one hand, he saw so many compatriots, and on the other hand, he was really happy to play football with those children.

Although there is no technical content, he can clearly feel the burning heart that loves football.

He didn't know if today's game would have helped the little ones.

But this kind of thing, he will not refuse.

Hum hum hum ~~~~

Yi Le jogged again, and hummed a song over and over again.

Mansha. Clayton stepped on the pedal quickly and came to Yi Le's side, and the two of them walked side by side.

She asked amusedly; "What's the joy of?"

Yi Le Deng put away his smirk, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Uh... It was a meaningful game. ”

Oh?

Mansha. Clayton raised his eyebrows and said: "You have to remember, you are a professional player, you can't participate in commercial events at will, be careful that I denounce you and ban you!" ”

Yile: "......."

.......

In the 2014/2015 season, Millwall played Wolves again.

In the last round, Wolves were the stepping stone to Millwall's winning streak, a defeat that left the club and their fans unhappy.

They believe that the team did not lose in hard power, but was deceived by the cunning Millwall.

Yi Le's exposure disrupted their tactical arrangement, caught them off guard, and therefore lost the game.

Now that a new round of league games has begun, Millwall has once again met Wolves, and the two sides are like powder kegs that are about to explode, exploding at one point!

Before the game even started, the media on both sides began to fight.

Wolves Sport: "Millwall's strength is hollow, their squad is full of holes, every player at Wolves is better than them, and in the next games, we'll prove it!" ”

In the face of the provocation of the Wolves media, the dog island sports newspaper also fought back.

"Dog Island Sports News": "There is an old saying in China that the king is the king, and Moutinho can't even compare to Yi's toes, making excuses for his failures, this kind of thing only poor worms can do!" ”

Dog Island Sports is very rough, they are rough with their own team, and they are even more rough with other teams.

But they have a good habit of caring for their calves.

It's okay for Lao Tzu to scold Millwall, if you spray her, Lao Tzu will teach you to be a man!

Under the influence of this thinking, "Dog Island Sport" almost fired a map cannon, not only comparing Wolves to pathetic worms, but also criticizing their core midfielder Moutinho for nothing.

This made Moutinho, who had been actively preparing for the game, full of anger.

I didn't do anything, so you scolded me?

Come! Squirt!

Moutinho tweeted his words.

"What honours has Millwall had? Sorry, I've only heard negative news about her. As for the Chinese? Well, I want to ask, has China participated in the World Cup? ”

In the face of a sharp response, "Dog Island Sports Newspaper" directly replied: "Portugal is relying on Ronaldo's star effect, and the rest are waste that drags its feet!" ”

Not to mention, the troll attribute of "Dog Island Sports Newspaper" is too hateful, and this map cannon is a little too big.

directly attracted all the great gods.

Many Portuguese international players issued a condemnation, and even Yile and Millwall were also unjustifiably affected.

Yi Le was scolded for no reason, and he was very unhappy, but the club didn't let him post, which led to the further deterioration of the situation.

You know, they're Millwall, a team with a lot of fans!

Football hooligans, led by Larde, are already on the verge of rage, and as long as someone responds positively, they don't mind a fierce hand-to-hand fight with Wolves fans.

Seeing that things are getting worse and worse, the two teams also have a tacit understanding and die down.

After all, no one wants violence on the pitch.

But the two sides have already cursed their anger, and the next game has even become the focus of the whole of England.

......

In the training base, many players are doing physical training, but their expressions are a little helpless.

"Bastards, if you lose the game, we'll kill you!"

"You can lose to anyone, you just can't lose to Wolves!"

"Give Lao Tzu a good kick, kick them!"

Not surprisingly, the Green Street football hooligans are back in for a 'cordial' cheer.

The players looked at Ralde and the others depressedly, look at our fans, this is so different, is there such a cheer?

If you lose the game, you will kill yourself!

It's a boring game!

During the break, Grigory walked over with a gloomy face, and said angrily, "In the next game, pass me more balls." ”

Looking at Grigory's gunpowder-like tone, Yi Le couldn't help but be surprised: "What's wrong?" ”

When Gregory heard this, he looked hideous and said, "Traore, that bastard, he said that Lao Tzu is a soft-footed shrimp!" It's a stuffy bomb that eats teammates! ”

Yi Le was speechless: "Why is he scolding you?" ”

Now the sharpest contradiction between the two teams is Yile and Moutinho, why is even Gregory instigated?

"Who knows what that psycho wants to do!" Grigori scolded and said irritably: "In the next game, Lao Tzu must humiliate him fiercely, the second place and the first place in the shooter list are called hustle, who gave him courage!" ”

After speaking, Gregory glanced at Yile and said, "You're not angry? That guy Moutinho has such a stinky mouth! ”

"Angry!" Yi Le shrugged and said, "But I don't care what he says." ”

"Humph! A bunch of idiots, I'll let them know that it's great in the next game. Grigory was still unangry.

Yi Le slapped his hands with a smile and said, "That's right, you have to have this momentum, don't care how they scold, we just need to win, and hit them in the face!" ”

"That's it!" Gregory also slapped his thigh.

Yi Le nodded, then tucked the shin guard into his sock and patted it, feeling pretty good.

"Let's go!"

"What for?"

"Training!"

"I just finished my workout!" Grigory was dumbfounded.

"It's not enough!" Yi Le said solemnly: "If you want to win, you have to continue to practice!" ”

After saying that, Yi Le ignored the objection of Gligory and pulled him directly to the court.

"Hey, hey, hey! I didn't have the shin guards installed... Leave me alone, I can't run, God! You are the devil! Grigori was dragged by Yile and let out a ghostly howl.