Chapter 151 Two Letters

In the office of the La Masia Youth Training Camp.

Miranda sat alone on the desk. He stared at the envelope for a long time, then slowly picked up the envelope, opened it, and took out the letter inside.

‘Grandpa Miranda, hello. It's been a long time since you called me, I don't know what happened, but I hope my worries are unnecessary. '

‘In April, I came to Camp Nou and I realized that you didn’t come to watch that game. I’m sorry to come here in this way, but this game is very important for me and I proved myself successfully. In fact, I would prefer you to be there, because my success indirectly proves that your previous decision was also correct. '

‘I wanted to write to you a long time ago, but it always felt premature, and now I finally have the opportunity. I reached the Champions League final with my teammates. I think, I am enough to be your pride, yes? '

Miranda looked at the letter, a smile appeared on her wrinkled face, and her eyes were full of emotion.

In fact, Yi Le has always been his pride, no matter what achievements he has made.

Miranda has always believed that Yi Le is his child!

‘You have taught me a lot and I am always grateful. '

‘Grandpa Miranda, we will play a game on June 4th. This game is very important to me. Our opponent is Real Madrid. They are very strong. Until now, I have no certainty of winning. '

‘I want you to be there, I want your blessing, it will help me a lot. '

'The tickets are in the envelope, see you soon! '

The letter was short, but Miranda read it tirelessly. His eyes were a little red, and his heart was full of emotion and relief.

Phew~~~~~~

Finally, Miranda put down the letter, and he came to the French window and stood with his hands behind his back.

After taking a few deep breaths, he happily said:

"Don't worry, I will go, I will not miss this opportunity, I want to watch you reach the top of Europe!"

 …

England,

Isle of Dogs, Mendez Bar.

The leader of the 'Green Street Hooligans', Lard was drinking heavily, with a gloomy face, without saying a word.

Around him, the old fellows were also very silent. They drank their wine with their heads down, and they were all depressed.

Just a week ago in the 46th round of the British Championship, they failed to avoid relegation, and Millwall will be relegated to the First Division next season.

This is a fatal blow for Millwall fans.

They have experienced the best time, relegation, promotion, and championship, but now they seem to be flourishing and declining. The former meritorious players left one by one, and Millwall was split by a strong team. Now Millwall has no 14/ The crazy momentum of the 15 season.

"I think it's easy, I think Gregory, Gein, Apsen... I miss them, if they are still there, we will not be relegated." Albert, a strong man, couldn't help it Weep bitterly.

Hearing these names, the others were also silent.

In their minds are those passionate days, and they have never forgotten that crazy summer!

Easy music!

What an amazing name.

They don't watch Premier League games, but they still watch the Champions League.

They watched Yi Le smash all sides in the Champions League and kicked those already famous stars in a hurry. This made them proud. This is the superstar who came out of their Millwall.

He is the only prince in the hearts of Millwall fans and the belief of the 'Green Street Hooligans'.

"Albert, we can't keep Yi!" a partner whispered.

Albert roared with tears: "I know, but you can't stop me from missing him. In fact, you all miss him, don't you?!"

Everyone stopped talking, Albert was right, they were indeed duplicity.

But now Yi Le's worth, they dare not even think about it.

Jingling bell~~! !

The wind chimes at the door rang, and a postman walked in. When he saw a group of ferocious giants, he couldn't help but hesitate, and whispered: "Which one is Lard...Mr....Mr.?"

Lard, who was sitting at the bar, turned his head and said, "What's the matter?"

The postman swallowed his saliva, walked over to hand over a letter with both hands, and said, "You...your letter!"

Lalder took the letter, nodded, and was about to speak when the postman ran away as if oiling the soles of his feet.

Counsel!

Lard sneered, then opened the letter and read it.

Seeing joy in his eyes, he quickly read it.

The hooligans on the side also asked curiously: "Boss, whose letter is it? Does anyone still write letters?"

"Hmph!" Lard snorted, and glanced at the other party with a look of pride.

The person who spoke scratched his head in bewilderment, what's the matter?

But Lalder didn't explain either. After reading the letter quickly, he drank a glass of beer and was about to leave the bar.

"Boss, where are you going?"

Someone shouted.

Lard turned his head and grinned, "Get ready to fight!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, they couldn't help getting up one after another, rubbing their fists and saying: "Boss, who are you doing?!"

Lard stared, and said, "It's not for you, this is a battle that belongs to me alone!"

After finishing speaking, he raised the letter in his hand, laughed and said, "Did you see it, Yi's letter, there is also a ticket for the UEFA Champions League final, he asked me to cheer for him, hahahahaha..."

"Yi, I was the only one invited. I have one, but you haven't."

After finishing speaking, Lard strode out of the bar with his head held high, as if he had returned to the summer of 2015, his decadent temperament disappeared, and what was left was only a vigorous fighting spirit.

"Millwall, long live!!"

"Proud lion, strut your head high!!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!!"

 …

At the gate of Dulwich International School, Yi Le parked his Audi R8 on the side of the road.

He did not open the shed, which is more conducive to concealment.

Now Yi Le is frightened by the paparazzi, and the persistent spirit of The Sun really makes Yi Le feel helpless.

After waiting for a while, Yi Le saw Zhang Doudou running out in sports attire and a ponytail. When she saw Yi Le, she got into the car directly.

"What's the matter? Call me out in such a hurry?"

Zhang Doudou sat in the co-pilot and asked curiously.

Yi Le smiled, took out a ticket from his pocket and handed it over, then scratched his head and said: "A ticket, I will play a very important game on June 4th, I think... .”

"The Champions League final?"

Zhang Doudou's eyes lit up and said.

Yi Le froze for a moment, and said, "You know?"

Zhang Doudou rolled her eyes angrily, and said, "Do you think I'm illiterate? During the few months I was in England, I was only exposed to football. I don't know."

Zhang Doudou lied. Even though he was exposed to a lot of things about football in the UK, if he didn't check the information carefully, he couldn't tell the difference between the games.

For example, Sun Mei has been asking, when will Tottenham play the European Cup and whether they can win the championship!

"Is that so!" Yi Le suddenly realized, and then asked cautiously; "Are you coming?"

Zhang Doudou smiled and said, "Do you want me to go?"

"Ok!"

Yi Le nodded firmly.

"Hee hee, I see, I will go!"

Yi Le nodded and said, "When the time comes, I'll let Pere stay with you."

Zhang Doudou nodded. Her English is not good, she is easy to get lost, and there is also a financial problem. After all, she is not a little rich woman, and her pockets are shy. Even if she has tickets, she needs other expenses, so she accepts Yi Le's arrangement.

Zhang Doudou opened the car door and was about to leave. Yi Le thought for a while, then hurried out and shouted, "Doudou..."

"what?"

Zhang Doudou turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"That..." Yi Le scratched his cheek, and said, "I... If I win the championship, will there be... any rewards?"

"Reward?" Zhang Doudou was taken aback for a moment, then smiled sweetly.

"Reward..."

Zhang Doudou walked up to Yi Le with his hands behind his back, bouncing up and down, and whispered a few words in Yi Le's ear on his heels.

Immediately, Yi Le's eyes widened, his whole face turned red, and he was panting heavily.

He felt that his fighting spirit was high, and his combat power soared to MAX.

What Ronaldo and Modric have to go away! !

The championship is mine, no one is allowed to grab it! !

Seeing Yi Le's out-of-control look, Zhang Doudou let out a chuckle and said, "Stupid!"

After finishing speaking, he trotted into the campus, leaving Yi Le alone with a smirk on his face.

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