my name is morrison

Chapter 20 Rooney's Taste

When Morrison dribbled the ball, he habitually raised his head to observe the running positions of his teammates.

Although it was the first time to cooperate, the players of the first team had a high ball quotient. After a small half-time, they were able to cooperate. Morrison took the initiative to integrate into the group and finally found a chance.

Evra was very regretful. He knew that in the heads-up, he would fail a few more times, but now he is doing well, learning and selling, and successfully breaking through.

Morrison is free to shoot and Van der Sar moves to block.All young people, as long as they find an opportunity, will definitely choose to shoot.The few times Kiko had the opportunity just now, he chose to shoot by himself, and Morrison must have done the same.

It has to be said that the scoring opportunities created by Morrison are much better than those of Kiko.

Whoosh!When Morrison left the ball, Van der Sar was startled. It was not a shot, but a pass.

The ball was drawn to the middle, Macheda was unable to enter the penalty area, and Rooney was the only one in the middle.Huh?Where is Rooney?

The angle of the pass is good, avoiding the save of Van der Sar and the return of Vidic.Vidic raised his toes, still a little short, unable to touch the ball.Rooney suddenly appeared behind him and slammed the ball into the net.

The easy and freehand goal action can't be too refreshing.

After scoring the goal, Rooney approached Morrison immediately and kept him tight, "Young man, you performed well. I will cover you from now on."

"Your running position is world-class." Morrison smiled. "In the Champions League, I am waiting for you to kill the Quartet."

"Haha, it's a must." Rooney was very proud, Morrison was too sensible, "I'll take you to see tonight, don't push it, or you won't give me face."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Morrison knew that Rooney had asked him out for a drink. At this time, facing the boss of the team, he still had to show some face.

After recording the assist, Morrison also entered the state, and in the next game, he also created several opportunities.

The overall performance is very good, eye-catching.

Morrison also passed a threatening pass to Kiko. Unfortunately, Kiko was a little anxious and shot it directly. Rooney muttered beside him, "This ball has to be passed to me, understand?"

At the end of the training, Morrison did not leave, but continued to practice more. In the past few days, he also raised the set ball on the right side of the penalty area to a level, returned to the left again, and continued to attack the set ball data.

Seeing that the 5 data kept decreasing, he felt a sense of satisfaction immediately.

When it was getting dark, the master masseur Gary Amore finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Ravel, you should stop and accept your body recovery. My buddy has left, and I am the only one who can relax your body."

Big man, relax the body of a young man.Morrison was a little surprised. Amor seldom took shots. He didn't expect to relax for him. It should be Ferguson's intention.

"Did the others leave after relaxing too?"

"Rarely, like Ronaldo, he has his own physical therapist, so he will train at home." Amor is very patient. "More often, it is the end of the game, and we will relax the muscles for every player."

Morrison was very comfortable in the massage chair and Amor's technique was great.Squeezing down on Morrison's leg muscles gave him the urge to moan, it was so cool.

As expected of a first-team player, the treatment is really great.

"When I make a lot of money, I will also hire a private physical therapist, which is simply the ultimate enjoyment." Morrison almost fell asleep.

He has only accumulated more than 1000 pounds now, which is still too little money.After thinking for a long time, he still found the familiar but unfamiliar home.The two little guys, Leo and Gene, jumped up for joy when they received Morrison's gift, and their elder brother screamed very frequently.

If Grandpa hadn't introduced him, the parents wouldn't have recognized Morrison.Mother Sharon Lane hugged Morrison, "I know you will succeed, you are my son, you are the best."

Dad is very depressed. Is this guy my own?It seems that you have to ask Sha Lang carefully, is this woman stealing people outside?
Not to mention the change in Morrison's appearance, even the skin color and curly hair have changed. According to their thinking, it must not be his own, and the problem is too big.

Morrison didn't want to have a good relationship with them either. After all, he was no longer the Morrison he used to be, and he was beaten and kicked by his father a lot in the past, so he held a grudge.Now the relationship has eased, and it's almost the same.

He quietly left £500 and left home. "After making a lot of money, buy them a house and let them live a decent life, that's about it." Morrison thought to himself.

He didn't return to his residence, but continued to wander around the downtown area. Unfortunately, he didn't have any girls to chat with. In fact, there weren't many people on the street.

Rooney called soon, he was very excited and ready to have a good time tonight.He won't be able to play on the weekend and will only play against Porto in the middle of next week. It's okay to drink now.

Morrison shook his head helplessly. He wanted to refuse, but he couldn't refuse.Entering a bar on Dalton Street, Rooney has already had a drink.

Along with them were Ferdinand and Carlos Tevez.Ferdinand is very popular. The former night prince, especially after laughing, always has a bad feeling, which is very pleasing to women.

Carlos Tevez is one of Rooney's best friends. The two live next door and often train together.

"Here, here. Hehe..." Rooney greeted, "You already know these two, so there is no need to introduce them."

Morrison took the initiative to greet the old players, "Thank you for taking care of me in the team."

Tevez didn't speak, and Ferdinand was chatting with Morrison like a chatterbox. It seemed that this guy also drank a lot.Soon, Rooney called a few girls to accompany the wine, and the atmosphere was very lively.

"Life is really good, come out and enjoy it once in a while, this is our life, isn't it?" Rooney blushed and put his arms around Morrison, "You are still poor and don't understand the benefits of being rich. Hehe...in the future I'll take you to enjoy it even better."

"Come on, Jenny, have a drink with my brother."

Morrison was very puzzled by Rooney's taste. What the hell, this girl named Jenny, with heavy makeup, is just a big-mom-level daughter-in-law.It turns out that Elder Lu likes this?The taste is really unique.

Ferdinand's taste is similar to Rooney's, and he also likes ripe and plump ones. Tevez's taste is slightly different, but two huge balls are necessary, and it is best to have a big peach behind.

"Which one do you like, I will pay for the room at night." Rooney patted his chest, "But I can't tell anyone else tomorrow, hehe..."

"I have to train tomorrow! I'm really bad at drinking." Morrison drank a glass of whiskey and decided to go home to rest. He didn't want to delay training.

Before you succeed, you must restrain your desires.In England, countless players are young geniuses. In high school, there was the most beautiful girl in the school, who had a good reputation. Naturally, they developed the habit of enjoying, and there were too few real talents.

Gascoigne is a genius born in England, but in the end he was reduced to lying dead on the street, poor.

Morrison can't follow in the footsteps of his predecessors if he has any achievements.

(End of this chapter)