fat man who can't play football

Chapter 140
A draw at home to Manchester City in the Champions League put the fat black on Facebook and Twitter to rest, but it looked more like the calm before the storm.

But Fatty didn't pay too much attention to these things. Coach Steve focused all his attention on polishing the team's formation.

After putting Mowat in the starting lineup, he and Cook had a good spark, because both of them are from the Leeds youth training, and they basically grew up playing football together.

Basically, it only takes one look between the two to understand what the other is going to do next, which greatly improves Leeds' speed in offensive and defensive transitions.

Strike while the iron is hot, the fat man directly let Phillips serve as the single midfielder in the 31st round of the away game against West Bromwich Albion, hoping to let the duo of Mowat and Cook detonate the Hawthorns.

With the help of the angel sister, the fat brother was lucky again. The Leeds youth training duo controlled the rhythm of the game, which gave Leeds United an advantage in most of the game.

In the 50th minute, Cook found Blade (Traore) with a centimeter-accurate overhead pass over Macaulay.

The blade fighter restrained the strong desire to shoot in his body, knocked the ball across the middle, and the unguarded Zi Beibei sent the ball into the empty goal.

With this golden goal, Leeds United scored three points in the away game. After this game, Leeds' league points reached 38 points, which is one step closer to a successful landing.

After the game, Fatty secretly logged into the Twitter trumpet Kungfu man on the aisle walking back to the locker room.

On the surface, the fat man pretends to be indifferent to the comments of netizens, but in private, the fat man who has a good face can't wait to take screenshots of every comment that praises him. After all, it feels so good to be praised.

When the fat man browsed the words that made him extremely comfortable one by one, he felt great satisfaction in his heart.

The flattery of the netizen explosives made the fat guy ecstatic: "Coach Steve's tactical adjustments make him look like a master (Master)."

The continuous highlights of the Leeds duo made Fatty a more comfortable road. In the 32nd round of the league against Newcastle, Mowat sent two wonderful assists. It was Hong Beibei and Robertson who ate these two cakes.

Hong Beibei's goal also ended his four-game drought. This season, Hong Beibei has scored twelve goals, which is an extremely outstanding result.

But Hong Beibei has also exposed its own shortcomings: the state is unstable, either descending like a god, or it is difficult to eat.

The Italian center's sense of smell and shooter are close to the top, but he has no physical advantage in front of the beast-level central defenders in the Premier League, and his speed is not fast enough, which caused Hong Beibei's performance to be good and bad.

But the fat man is also very satisfied. You must know that the talented Drogba only scored 10 league goals in his first Premier League season.

The league points reached 41 points, and Leeds United has basically passed the threshold of death with one foot. Off to be eaten alive by angry Leeds fans.

The two consecutive victories also made the Leeds locker room more harmonious. In the case of relegation, the substitute players may get more opportunities to play. Everything about the team seems to be developing in a good way.

Fatty finally had a good night's sleep, but his dream was interrupted by a rapid ringtone of his mobile phone, and the call was from Owen.

After the League Cup final, the fat man never saw little Cindy in the stands again. The fat man kept hypnotizing himself not to think of the bad, maybe God would favor this little angel and save her from danger.

Steve looked at the call, stunned, hesitating all the time, with complicated emotions, and finally answered it at the last moment.

The two fell into a tacit silence, and the fat man couldn't stand the suffocating feeling, so he took the initiative to ask, "Owen, it's so late, what's the matter?"

There was an intermittent sobbing sound from the receiver.Owen, you must have endured a lot, the fat man couldn't help thinking.You know you're a tough guy who wants to fuck me in a bar. It's strange that this sad feeling is spreading over the phone like this.

"Uh, Steve,..."

The fat man heard a rustling sound from the other side. Men don't want to expose their weakness to others.

Steve had a premonition of something, a great sense of pain filled his heart, and his brain shut down instantly.

"Owen, although I have always liked to be tough in the face of various problems all my life, but this time, I want to escape. I think I have already guessed something, please don't say it."

Fatty really wanted to hang up the phone immediately, pretend nothing happened, and wake up as usual.

"Uh... Steve, sometimes I even think that this might be a relief for Cindy, she works so hard every day just to survive, but she has to bear too much.

Children at this age should play around without any worries, be pampered by their parents as treasures, and happily wait for the gifts from Santa Claus.

Maybe the place she is going now can allow her to have the life she should have lived, where there is no pain and suffering, and there is no need to see a body full of tubes when she wakes up every day, and she can run and play as much as she wants..."

As Owen spoke, he broke down in tears.

The fat man wanted to say some comforting words, but found that he couldn't say a complete word. At some point, a layer of fog formed in his eyes, and everything in front of him began to distort and blur.

It has been many years since he burst into tears like this, the fat man thought in his heart, it has been so long that he can't remember the last time he cried so bitterly.

The fat man didn't know how he ended the call, and he didn't know how to break free from the great pain. He glanced at the time in a daze, and it was already 4:3 in the morning on April 03.

I don't know if Irving called Cook?

It's hard to get a fan. Can Cook bear the pain of gaining and losing again?
Little angel, may there be football in heaven to accompany you.

Fatty rushed to the training ground in a daze, and saw the disciples completing the training tasks step by step.

The fat man carefully looked at everyone's facial expressions, it seemed that some people didn't know the bad news yet.

When his eyes focused on Cook's face, the fat man could see a trace of unconcealable sadness from the determination on his face.

Perhaps Cook is the one who understands Cindy best, because he and Cindy share a common dream: one day, the name Lewis Cook will resound throughout the world of football!

Cook doesn't want to waste even a second now, Captain Leeds wants Cindy to watch how his idol realizes their common dream in the sky!
(End of this chapter)