Chapter 53 Why Do I Want to Be King?

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What are they doing? "

Li Wen and Dong Weiming stood in the press area of ​​the isolation fence, looking at the training scene in the stadium with puzzled faces.

Ibrahimovic was holding a huge yoga ball, and Yi Le bumped into it and bounced back, never tired of it.

Dong Weiming smiled and said: "This is called confrontation training, training the strength of the waist and abdomen and the stability of the lower body."

"It's effective for them to bump into each other like this?"

"The effect is definitely there, but it's not too obvious. It's not as good as even equipment. But now that the Champions League and the league are playing hot, Boas dare not increase the amount of training."

"Boas is the Portuguese coach?" Li Wen asked.

Dong Yuming nodded and said, "Yes!"

"I don't like him." Li Wen said with an unhappy face.

Boas's attitude towards them was very bad, almost like guarding against thieves, and he didn't deal with them everywhere, for fear that they would find someone to interview.

And it's just an interview, so it's necessary to make such a fuss?

Seeing Li Wen's expression, Dong Yuming smiled and said: "Don't blame him, it's common sense. Now Tottenham are fighting on two fronts, and in January they will have to fight on three fronts, and Tottenham's bench is not that thick. He is afraid What happened to the player, he is sensitive at this point in time."

"This way..." Dong Yuming suggested: "In the future, if you want to go in for filming or interviews, don't tell Boas, report directly to the team manager."

"Isn't Boas the person in charge?"

"He's the manager, but he's not in charge, the team manager is in charge of the club."

"Oh! Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Li Wen suddenly asked, "Does Xiao Le have a girlfriend?"

Dong Yuming was taken aback for a moment, then asked in surprise, "You guys also gossip?"

Li Wen smiled awkwardly, waved her hand and said, "It's purely a personal curiosity, and it has nothing to do with the unit. If you say that such an excellent guy as Xiao Le was seduced by a little vixen from abroad, then the loss outweighs the gain."

Dong Yuming agreed so much, he clapped his hands with a 'snap' and said: "This sentence makes sense."

"Xiao Le is so focused on the game, but he is nothing when it comes to relationships. If someone feeds him a piece of candy and some sweetness, this little guy will run away with others, so let's watch it more. !"

Li Wen nodded seriously and said, "That's right, so, does he have a girlfriend?"

"No! Not so far."

"Currently?"

"Who knows what will happen in the future?" Dong Yuming showed a playful smile.

 …

On the training ground, Yi Le and Ibrahimovic are training the ball.

The two pass the football to each other with a distance of five meters. As long as the football hits the ground, they have to run in circles.

Ibrahimovic thinks he has good skills, but looking at Yi Le in front of him, he uses his head, shoulders, inner instep, and even more exaggeratedly, sometimes he knocks the ball back with his heel.

"Yi, how did you practice?" Ibrahimovic asked with a puzzled look.

Yi Le smiled and said: "I don't know, it's just like this after practicing."

finished speaking,

Yi Le pointed to his head and said shyly, "I'm a bit stupid, I don't know how to express it."

Ibrahimovic: "..."

The football was still going back and forth between the two, and Ibrahimovic continued: "Yi, I heard, you want to go back to Barcelona?"

Yi Le nodded slightly and said, "Yes!"

Ibrahimovic heard the words and advised; "This is not a good choice."

"why?"

"Because Barcelona has Messi."

Yi Le asked in a daze, "So?"

"So you will never be that king!"

Yi Le wondered: "Why should I become a king?"

Forehead.....

Ibrahimovic was choked, and when he was in a daze, the football fell to the ground.

Yi Le smiled and said, "Run around!"

Ibrahimovic came back to his senses, smiled wryly and waved his hands: "Remember first."

Afterwards, he threw the ball to Yi Le, and the two continued to pass the football.

Ibrahimovic continued: "You don't want to be a king? Be a good player?"

"It's two different things!" Yi Le raised his head slightly, bouncing the football with his forehead, and said, "I want to be a good player, I want to win, I want to win the championship, but what does this have to do with Wang? ?Football is a team sport and an individual cannot beat a team."

"They can see my performance. As long as I perform well, they will give me praise and applause."

"We are all chasing good clubs, and good clubs are also chasing us. This should be a complementary relationship. You can't give up excellent clubs because of personal honor. This is putting the cart before the horse."

After finishing speaking, Yi Le headed the ball back, and Ibrahimovic tipped his toes lightly, began to bounce the ball, and said; "But you are in Barcelona, ​​no matter how good you are, Messi will cover you up." Light!"

Yi Le shrugged and said with a smile, "That means I'm not good enough!"

"As long as I am good enough, no one can cover up my brilliance!"

"I feel that many of those players who used Messi as an excuse to leave Barcelona were partly due to lack of self-confidence. They were all on the same platform. Why couldn't they play? Has no one reflected on this?"

Ibrahimovic was stunned again, the football fell to the ground and rolled to his feet, without any reaction.

One sentence made Ibrahimovic feel a little palpitating.

He began to reflect on a question, why did he leave Barcelona that year?

Is it really because of the adjustment of the club? Or... deep down in his heart, he thinks he can't compare to Messi?

This is the product of a sense of self-protection. He has never dared to face this problem directly. Now that Yi Le has caught him out, he feels unspeakably uncomfortable.

Seeing Ibrahimovic's dazed look, Yi Le walked over cautiously, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Zlatan, are you okay?"

Ibrahimovic came back to his senses, his face was a bit bitter, and he said: "Yi, I found that you have a maddening ability!"

"That's right..." Yi Le smiled and said, "I don't know, but the most important question now is..."

Pointing at the ball that fell on the ground, Yi Le said, "You need to run around twice, this time you can't go back on your debt."

Ibrahimovic couldn't laugh or cry: "I run!"

 …

As soon as Ibrahimovic left, Higuain walked over.

His face was not very good, and his expression was a little serious.

"Yi, I want to talk to you!"

Higuain's recent state is very poor, and Villas-Boas didn't give him much chance to play, which made him unwilling.

And as he entered the middle of the season, he became more and more anxious.

There has been no communication between Yi Le and Higuain for a long time.

Yi Le nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Under the leadership of Higuain, the two walked into the locker room. Higuain stood at the door for a long time, seeing no sign of anyone coming in, then closed the door and said to Yi Le.

"Yi, I need your help!"

Yi Le asked ignorantly; "Help? How can I help you?"

Higuain looked conflicted and said: "I need you to speak for me and ask the boss to give me some playing time. In exchange, I will be your man from now on."

As a proud man, he hurt his self-esteem by saying this.

But he can't help it.

Boas didn't give him a chance, so he could only seek help from the side, and turned to a member of the team leader to speak for him and exert pressure.

Higuain has carefully calculated that there are three forces in the Tottenham locker room.

One is the senior faction headed by Captain Lori.

The other is the young faction headed by Yi Harry Kane.

In the end, this force is naturally the backbone composed of Yi Le, Sun Xingmin, Dele Ali, Kanter and others.

Among these three forces, Yi Le and others obviously have a lot of advantages. From a certain point of view, as long as Yi Le raises his arms, he can be the boss of Tottenham's dressing room.

Therefore, Higuain came to Yi Le for help.

I hope to rely on Yi Le's influence in Tottenham to help me get more chances to play

It's just that... What Higuain doesn't know is that this "big brother" in his eyes is a bit silly and sweet, and strictly speaking, he is still a Boas!

He didn't even know how Yi Le's simple brain circuit would solve this problem.

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