Chapter 187: See Avril Again
"Damn it!" After Gattuso cursed angrily with an ugly face, he pushed his dance partner Lao Lei to the ground. Then, he left with his teammates without looking back. At the moment, the stadium has become a sad place for AC Milan and all the Rossoneri fans, who don't want to stay here for a few more moments. After the Chelsea fans celebrated in a frenzy, it was the back of many AC Milan fans who left alone. Soon, all that was left of the Ataturk Stadium was the beating blue and the majestic singing.
"It's over! It's over!! My God! My God!! We are the champions! We are the champions!! Hahaha, well, we're the champions of Tamar! Hahahaha! Unbelievable! Unbelievable!! We are the best Chelsea! The best!! ......' The Chelsea commentator at the moment is confused and doesn't know what he's talking about. But his hoarse voice, his joy and madness, without having to listen closely, are very clear.
Paired with his passionate commentary, the Chelsea dugout and the bench were racing into the pitch at breakneck speed to find the Chelsea players on the pitch to celebrate. A season of hard work has finally paid off in the best possible way, and they are the ones who are best qualified to celebrate at the moment.
Showing his mad nature, Mourinho, who rushed into the field first, first ran to Lao Lei, who still hadn't gotten up, and wanted to pull him up. But this process did not go smoothly, ~ after the initial excitement, the pain of the last blow to the foot just now began to manifest itself. Lao Lei almost gasped, limping his right foot and being pulled up by Mourinho.
His ugly face couldn't help but make Mourinho nervously ask: "How is it." Where to feel uncomfortable. "It's okay, head. Damn it. It's time to celebrate, so don't worry about that. Old Lei grinned and gasped. He replied. It's a pity that his strong outfit is fine, pretending to be strong, and it didn't bring him any appreciation from Mourinho, but it was just a sentence of "Celebrate with Tamar!" ”
So, before Lao Lei began to celebrate as a victor, he first began to taste the taste of being an injury. After a brief period of examination, Chelsea's results were not so good or too bad. Just to be on the safe side, they still built yì after a while. A thorough check-up is good right away.
Originally, Mourinho was built to take Lao Lei to check immediately, but at Lao Lei's insistence, he still put the matter after the celebration ceremony. Then, while casually responding to Mourinho's dissatisfied preaching, he celebrated with his Chelsea teammates with his support. In the subsequent celebration ceremony, Lao Lei's inconvenient appearance also became the focus of many media pursuits and attention.
However, none of the people who were celebrating wildly noticed Abu's dark gaze. When the old Ray and Mourinho were confronted by the whole Chelsea team, they were cheered and worshiped by all the Chelsea fans. The Russian oligarch, who was extremely controlling, had an inexplicable thought in his heart, and the big smile that was still hanging on the corner of his mouth just now slowly disappeared. No one knows what this qiē will bring to a Chelsea side that have just won the treble. Of course, this qiē is just a seed. Now the priority is for Ray and the whole Chelsea team. It's just a celebration of madness.
After a short but cheerful celebration in Ataturk, Ray and the whole team flew back to London on Abu's private jet. Because there is a greater celebration there, a greater welcome waiting for them. Unable to hold back, Chelsea fans have surrounded the exit of the airport. They were waiting for their unstoppable loud singing, waiting for the hero's return.
At last. London has rightly had a sleepless night. The arrival of the Big Ears Cup, the top trophy in European football at the moment, has detonated the city. Bustle. The singing, the crowds of people on the streets, make this century-old fog burst out with the fiery passion of a young man. Until the early hours of the next morning, the streets were filled with Chelsea fans still celebrating with gusto.
The Great Chelsea Dynasty! "Triple Crown, England reproduces a division of kings! "Peak?! And that's just the beginning! 》…… On the second day of Chelsea's triumph, all the English media couldn't wait to give their admiration to the new division. At this time, even Lao Ray and Chelsea's sworn enemies and the media have temporarily lost their voices. For a time, the song called "Chelsea Hymn" swept the entire British Isles.
But in these days when all Chelseans were celebrating, Old Ray had to temporarily put up crutches. Although he was the biggest contributor to the team's victory, he had limited mobility to watch his team-mates receive the pilgrimage of Chelsea fans through the video screen. "That's unpleasant!" Looking at the TV, Lao Lei said with displeasure and envy.
But this was not the worst for Ray, because Kayla could not escape from the busy schedule, so he was alone at home in London at this time. After learning that he was injured, Cindia, who wanted to come over to take care of him, would not arrive in London until around tomorrow. Until then, he had to endure the loneliness of being alone when he couldn't celebrate.
Because of this, he also had a rare fight with Kayla. Although the quarrel was not very fierce, the relationship between the two people still entered a short period of cold war, which made it quite difficult for Lao Lei to talk to someone. Thinking of this, Lao Lei couldn't help but scold again: "What the hell! ”
In this boring time, Lao Lei couldn't help but enter the system and swiped another copy. Tong Guò became an England player, and in the 86 World Cup, he had a fierce battle with Maradona, who was about to become a god. In the end, although he used super stalking and difficult defense, Maradona's five-man goal in a row came to naught. However, the Argentine king still used his fateful hand to erase Lao Lei's direct free kick goal, and successfully let the game enter the final penalty shootout.
I don't know if it's because of the bad luck in England, or because Maradona and the old Raymond are in a bad relationship, this copy of the battle with Maradona still ended in defeat. In the process of the penalty shootout, England penalty taker Lao Lei, who was the first to take the penalty, scored his own goal without any pressure. But after that, a scene that stunned Lao Lei appeared, England scored only one in the next three rounds, and was directly defeated by Argentina led by Maradona with a penalty shootout score of 4:2, which made Lao Lei taste a defeat in the copy again.
Thinking of Maradona, who came to him and danced the tango proudly in front of him after the game, Lao Lei, who had withdrawn from the dungeon, couldn't help but scold angrily: "Old Mazai, let's see!" However, this copy is not a complete failure for Lao Lei. At least through the battle between Guò and Maradona, he not only consumed a little unscrupulous time, but also vented some frustration in his heart. From a physical and mental health point of view, there are still some benefits.
However, the feeling of boredom soon came back again. After impatiently turning off the Pro Evolution Soccer, Lao Lei sat on the sofa weakly, looking at the blank ceiling, and was weakly stunned. Fortunately, maybe God couldn't bear to see Lao Lei like this anymore, and a crisp doorbell soon came to Lao Lei's ears. "Kayla?!" Shocked, Lao Lei immediately got up, and he came to the gate with a speed that was not inferior to his complete health on crutches.
Before opening the door, it occurred to him that he and Kayla were still in the Cold War. In order not to express that he was about to surrender first, Lao Lei also deliberately tidied up his surprised face first, and then said while opening the door: "Hmph, I knew you would ......"
But when he saw the petite figure in front of him clearly, the words he didn't finish were suddenly stuck in his throat, as if he had been blocked. Look at the shoulder-length hair, the petite to bumpy figure, the delicate face like an elf, a punk cowboy outfit with a flamboyant personality and the smoky makeup that has become the focus of personality, the punk elf who has not seen him for a long time appeared in front of Lao Lei again, without any warning.
"Get out of the way! Keeping guests out of the door is not something a big star should do! As if she couldn't see the stunned Lao Lei in front of her, Avril gently pushed him away, and then took care of herself, and walked into Lao Lei's big mansion with a familiar look of anti-customer.
"Aren't you closing the door yet?! Want to have an affair with me?! It wasn't until Avril's joking words, who had already arrived in the living room, that Lao Lei finally regained his spirit again. Thinking of the consequences of the scandal, he immediately looked around the door vigilantly, and only after confirming that there were no paparazzi did he slam the door. Luckily, the reporters were attracted by the Chelsea celebrations and temporarily downplayed their attention to Ray. Otherwise, "Reima's Private Meeting with the Punk Little Princess" would definitely not have escaped the front page headlines of major newspapers.
"Hey, why don't you tell me when you come, so that I can have something to entertain your honored guest." Looking at Avril Lavigne, who was sitting on the sofa and staring at him firmly, Lao Lei sensed something that made him difficult to deal with from her big watery eyes full of spirituality and personality, so he could only ask politely with a haha.
"I'm broken!"
What the?!
At this moment, Lao Lei's soul was suddenly hit by five thunderbolts.
He had a wide mouth and round eyes, like a funny wax figure.
Seeing this, Avril, who had a solemn face, suddenly twitched the corners of her eyes and mouth until she burst into laughter.
In the end, she didn't even hold her little belly without any ladylike style, and rolled around like a puppy on Lao Lei's sofa.
With her short legs that kept swaying back and forth, her bold laughter echoed through the house.
"Hahahahaha......"
In an instant, the gratifying vitality drove away the boredom and loneliness of a room.
"Hehehehehehe, hahahaha!" (To be continued......) R1292