In the training session the next day, Li Yu came to the locker room very late to change clothes, and he knew his new nickname, and the first day was definitely the loudest time.

Sure enough, as soon as he pushed the door in, a group of people seemed to be smiling, and Jonk felt wrong.

"Perverted boy, why is it so late today?"

Terry's voice can be regarded as a laughing hole for the players in the entire locker room, and they all laughed forward and backward, Joe Cole was the most exaggerated, and he fell directly to the ground and rolled a few times.

Do you need to be so happy? It's not a bonus, it's not just a nickname, one person turns back, makes you laugh so happily, and everyone runs.

"Big John, don't let me find you!"

Jonk's danger didn't make a difference at all, he still laughed as he should have laughed, Terry shrugged his shoulders and didn't take it seriously, Jonk had to sit in his place honestly and change his training clothes.

When Assistant Coach Boas came in, he felt that something was wrong when he saw the atmosphere in the locker room, what happened today, everyone was beaming.

"What's the good thing? Tell me about it too! ”

"Today, we have a new team member, it's so interesting?"

Joe Cole's words made Villas-Boas stupid, and subconsciously touched his head, wanting to see where the new players were, I didn't hear that Mourinho had transferred players from the reserve team or the youth team!

"Perverted Jonker, this is our teaching assistant!"

Joe Cole's words turned the locker room into a sea of joy, and Drogba, the newcomer, smiled so much that he could only see a mouthful of big white teeth, and the rest of his face was almost invisible.

Boas finally knew what was going on, and laughed out loud, "I don't know what the pervert is, but our new team members seem to be wearing their training pants backwards!" ”

Hearing Boas's words, Jonk realized that he was in a bit of a hurry when he came late, and then he was laughed at by everyone, and his pants were really worn backwards.

"Don't laugh, just the one with your big white teeth, who looks like a monster, don't come out and be scary!"

Jonk was really a little anxious, especially Drogba, who was sitting next to him, laughed so much that the whole chair trembled, and Jonk didn't say who he said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole locker room was really quiet, the newcomer just looked at his body, he could top the two of them, who do you say is not good, say him, even if he really looks like a monster, you can't say it in front of everyone.

Don't look at Drogba's usual internal and amiable spirit, that is, no one is familiar with the team when he first joins the team, and he doesn't look at it on the training ground, just like a black tank, and his body is stronger than a calf.

Besides, I don't know if this is a temper, if the temper comes up, it's really hard to say whether the perverted Joan Ke is enough for the monster to pull.

Everyone looked at Jonker, and Drogba stared at Jonk with wide eyes, as if waiting for Jonk to apologize.

"What do you see me doing? Pants I've reversed! ”

Joe Cole kept giving Jonk a look, but Jonk didn't even look at it, "Don't look at it, if you laugh at my nickname, I'm not allowed to give you one!" ”

Cows, perverts and monsters, this is the rhythm of a live PK!

Drogba stood up, pointed at Jonker, said nothing, and walked out the door for training.

Although he didn't say anything, everyone knew that the show was about to be staged, and the gesture was clearly to say, you kid waited for me.

Terry has seen Jonker's combat strength, don't look at others who are not optimistic about Jonk, he is definitely optimistic about Jonk, this kid is not an ordinary pervert.

Joe Cole too, but he's even more desperate, "It's open, it's open!" Jonk wins 1 to 5, Drogba wins 1 to 1! ”

Why didn't I expect it, Terry immediately became annoyed after hearing it, it seems that this plate is not optimistic about Jonker, 1 to 5!

But in reality?

Anyone who hasn't seen Jonker's hands will crush Drogba, who will crush Jonker!

However, Terry laughed again, you can't lose your kid, when everyone finishes betting, I'll make a big deal, this 1 to 5, it's really powerful!

Sure enough, Terry expected that all the bettors would be Drogba.

£100, £500, whatever, a bunch of players having fun, throwing a few hundred pounds is really nothing to them.

Boas didn't stop it, looking at Joe Cole's pen and recording them one by one, "I'll press Drogba 200 pounds!" ”

The assistant coach also bet, although Boas knew that the club did not allow gambling, but these players were just joking, not only did he not go to the event, he also played a hand, in order to win the favor of the players, it is not 200 pounds to buy.

Terry looked at the almost, "I'll play £1,000, press Jonker!" ”

Joe Cole is not stupid either, "Don't accept your bet!" ”

Now even other people can't stand it, and they can't get tired of it.

Terry just wanted to say something.

"You are the referee, you can't bet!"

It's right to think about it, it's good for the captain to be the referee!

Terry stared at Joe Cole, you're bad kid!

Joe Cole frowned and leaned straight on Terry, "You three and I seven!" ”

Terry nodded with satisfaction, and agreed to be a referee.

What about Jonk? Completely taken as air, they walked over to take a look, and Joe Cole and Terry also walked out of the locker room.

At the beginning of the training session, Drogba and Jonker were both forwards on the field, and they could not meet in the group confrontation, but the training session did not make Mourinho feel the smell of gunpowder between the two.

The other players are looking forward to the end of the training session and watch the show!

Of course, Drogba didn't know that almost everyone in the road bet on him to win, so he wanted to give Jonk something powerful to see, nickname, not anyone's nickname can be called, and there will be a price to pay, as for what the price is, it depends on what kind of mood my brother was in at the time, if you are in a good mood, you will be in a bad mood, and you will probably not see this person in training tomorrow!

Jonke knew that someone was not staring at him during training, he was a big black man, and he didn't ask how the master's nickname came from, what's wrong with calling you Warcraft, I'm still perverted, I'm just in a bad mood, I'll see later.

The two of them are on the bar!

As soon as the afternoon tactical session ended, Mourinho led the coaching staff on the front foot, and Drogba walked towards Jonker.

"Boy, are you going to apologize for what you said?"

"What's there to apologize for, let everyone say, do you look like a Warcraft? It's a minotaur cosplay! ”

As soon as Jonk finished speaking, everyone on the training ground laughed loudly, and it seemed that the bet would not be in vain, and there would really be a good show to watch in a while.

Drogba was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly, he didn't speak English very well, so he simply stopped saying it, pointed his finger at Jonck, and suddenly put his hand down and gave a thumbs up and kept shaking in front of him, this is not the end, and he also raised a middle finger as END before the end of the gesture.