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Chapter 3 Favorite pink chrysanthemum

Vardy did not think it was very important to play in this game. After all, his short-term goal was to complete the system's tasks and go to the wealthy youth training camp. However, just after getting the system, David's feet were itchy. He wanted to come out to see what he was transformed into by the system.

Have you become a superman that even the earth cannot accommodate?

Of course, this is just his fantasy. He wouldn't really think that the system will transform himself into a superstar in one step. Otherwise, why would he release the task of joining the wealthy youth training camp? He is already a big star. Do you still need to go to the youth training camp to return?

"Look at Jamie, is that girl a little bit straight? She has a bulge in front and a tilted back, and it must be very delicious on the bed!" David said with saliva all over his mouth.

Vardy sighed helplessly, why is there always a verbose guy around every protagonist? Is it just to highlight the protagonist's calm temperament?

"I don't know if she smells in bed, but I know that if you go to chat with me now, you will definitely get beaten to the point of bruising and swollen!"

Seeing a huge muscled boyfriend appearing beside the beauty David said in his mouth, Vardy gloated.

David's expression stagnated. I don't know if it was hit by David's words or the muscle mass that the macho beside the beautiful woman wanted to pound, and he looked depressed.

"I will let her know that muscles do not represent everything, and lasting is the king!" David clenched his single fist and swore solemnly.

Vardy looked at David with contempt, and mercilessly hit the bad friend's self-confidence: "Is the lasting meaning of your mouth an instant shot? I think God will go crazy!"

David was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole to bury himself. No, he buried Vardy alive first.

Why do this guy say all kinds of secrets? Isn’t it a little impulsive when I first started, and I can’t control it?

The eyes of Vardy were also full of resentment, and the resentment made Vardy shudder.

Just as Valdy and David were arguing over lasting issues, the head coach Roaring Emperor suddenly turned around and shouted at the bench: "Jamie, go warm up, and then get out on the court!"

Vardy was frightened by this sudden howl, and her eyes turned back to the court, but suddenly realized that the opponent had scored another goal!

He smiled bitterly and shook his head. The strength of the Iron Team is too poor. His opponent is just an unknown amateur team. He can actually defeat the Iron Team. His own team is simply an amateur among amateurs.

However, Vardy, who was thinking about enjoying himself on the court and evaluating how much he was, did not hesitate and immediately jumped up from the bench and started preparing for the event.

Haha, it’s finally my inspirational emperor’s turn to go on the field and kill everyone!

Valdy had just figured out that he would say goodbye to the club immediately after this game, and then go to Manchester United's youth training camp to try out, striving to stay at the Carrington training base.

As for why not Liverpool or Arsenal?

Vardy will tell you seriously because Manchester City Ste is closer...

In his opinion, there is actually no essential difference between the youth training camps of the three wealthy families, or in other words, he does not have obvious likes and dislikes of the three wealthy families, and anyone can do it. This is the inner thoughts of a fan of charity.

Of course, Valdi's predecessor still had his favorite team. His favorite team was Sheffield Wednesday, but Xie's youth training camp swept Vardy out early...

Since the prince has changed to Valdy, I will bear this memory. Rest in peace, brother, I will make Xie Zhouzhai regret even his intestines one day because they missed a superstar of the emperor and the greatest star in their club history.

After the warm-up, Vardy came to the coach with his encouragement eyes in his friend David and listened to his old man's teachings, a harmonious and peaceful scene.

Unfortunately, this is just a picture that David had imagined when he warmed up. The actual scene was that his bad friend David's eyes were full of envy and jealousy. The head coach held his ear and roared: "Press me in front when I go on the court and defeat the opponent with counterattack. Damn it, do you understand?"

Vardy felt that his eardrums were being tortured by the head coach's roar, and nodded subconsciously, but his eyes had already floated on the field.

Although he felt that he was very nervous and was not worried about too many things, when he walked onto the court for the first time, he was still so excited that he couldn't hold on, as if he felt that he had the whole world.

I don’t know if this is the residual obsession of Vardy’s predecessor or his desire for football. No matter what, this moment is a new beginning for Vardy.

Go! Boy!

Your journey is the sea of ​​stars!

......

At this time, a middle-aged man with a sloppy beard on the sidelines looked at Vardy who was walking into the court nervously and panic. Yes, Vardy's excitement seemed to be no different from panic in his eyes.

"I have a small figure and poor psychological quality. Although I don't know what the basic skills are, such a young man has no signing value even if he is young!"

Although he was careless, he still made a series of comments professionally from his mouth, which looked professional and pertinent.

This sloppy man is named Drake Langley. He is the youth training director of Manchester United's Carrington base. He is actually responsible for scouts, specializing in recruiting talents for the Red Devils.

In fact, at Manchester United's level, he naturally would not pay attention to the warm-up matches of the two amateur league clubs. The real situation is that Langley was on vacation and went to visit his children's grandparents with his wife. He happened to see this game, and his professional disease was in trouble again, so he stayed here to watch the game as a scout.

He wanted to leave at the end of the first half because no player on both sides left a deep impression on him in the whole first half. The game was messy and disorderly, and the players' skills were rough. In such a game, no one would have watched it with relish except for community fans.

However, it was because of his lack of professionalism that he forced himself to stay and continue watching the game, otherwise he would miss the biggest discovery in his life.

At this time, Vardy had already walked into the stadium, and the opponent's players did not care about this little man. Although the 17-year-old Vardy was over 175 cm tall, among a group of strong men and muscle madmen, he looked no different from the seven dwarfs who accompanied Snow White.

"Oh, it seems that the Iron Team has given up on its own and actually sent a child!"

"Well, looking at his childish look, maybe even his hair hasn't grown yet!"

"We'd better show mercy later. Don't mess with this little hairy child!"

"Well, I will be gentler and gentler. Oh, I like pink and tender chrysanthemums the most!"

......

The opponent's players were watching Vardy while talking filthy words unscrupulously, and even without any hesitation, which made Vardy hear clearly. Yes, they did it on purpose.
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