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Chapter 49 The Change of Long Fei
Chapter 49 The Change of Long Fei
The Fasley team, which has won two consecutive victories in the second division, temporarily ranks 22nd in the league with a one-point advantage, successfully getting rid of the bottom two relegation zone.
At this time, the enthusiastic praise from the fans, the respect and flattery from the players, and the love from the coach made Long Fei feel a little ecstatic after the game.
Originally those V-level players could keep him under a certain pressure, but after two consecutive matches, Long Fei felt a little more contempt in his eyes and a little less heaviness in his heart.
In the daily routine confrontation training, facing the players' high enthusiasm and greetings, Long Fei felt that he had found warmth and the feeling of home in a foreign country.
Strolling in the town, no matter what kind of items Long Fei needed, the merchants would take the initiative to deliver the best products in their hands, and they would not want his payment.
Long Fei's mentality has changed little by little with the passage of time, but he will still insist on strengthening his physical training every day.
His body has gradually recovered from the various discomforts and hidden dangers left over from the previous middle school series competitions because he was not used to high-intensity running and some movements.
Facing the smooth training and life, Long Fei also uttered bold words in the upcoming match against Liverpool in the first round of the cup, saying that the team will do their best to win.
Facing the words of the ball player Long Fei before the game, some local and domestic mainstream media found news points, and with a certain purpose, began to report unscrupulously at length.
"Fashili's super substitute Long Fei, who performed brilliantly before, boasted that he will defeat the Red Army in the game the day after tomorrow!"
"The Red Army will be useless at the feet of young general Fashili!"
"There is no Red Army in Farsley's eyes, they vowed to accept their challenge in the cup!"
"A magical young man from the East, who dared to challenge the Red Army Liverpool's god-level player!"
In order to have a better market for the newspaper, the media spared no effort to promote it by intensifying the conflict between the two teams.
Trying to attract the attention of more fans from both sides, so that they can bring attention to their own newspapers or websites, as well as gain both fame and fortune.
However, at this time, the Fashili team was too weak to be able to exert all their efforts. The opponent Red Army didn't even express a word to deal with it, and seemed to be refusing everything with silence.
The final result excited all the fans in the town. They thought that as long as there was Long Fei, they would be fearless and overcome all the difficulties in front of them.
This time, Berserker Sely and 5000 die-hard fans will go out with the team again, to the Anfield stadium they have longed for.
This is a place that makes fans passionate just thinking about it, a place that has countless dazzling Western V-level and god-level players.
"Torres, a little guy from the second division is said to beat you up on the field!" Goalkeeper Reina shouted at him on the training ground, raising the newspaper in his hand.
"Ugh, huh? That's a shame! People say that every day, but I can give this little celebrity a chance! Hahaha."
Torres was a little curious about Long Fei, a little guy who had become famous recently.
"Little Boss! This time we are going to give each other a surprise!" Smith was a little excited thinking about the game the day after tomorrow, and couldn't help saying to Longfei.
Little Boss is the respectful words given by the players to Long Fei, a guy with such godly skills, but he is now the smallest player in the team, so he was given a "little" in front of him.
The original boss Smith has become the No. [-] man on the team, and he doesn't feel jealous about it.
Since Long Fei took his place among the team members, he felt that the burden on his shoulders was not so heavy, and his mood was more relaxed than before.
At this time, coach Ma Wei walked over to the assembled players with a serious expression on his face.
He will routinely give some encouragement and reminders to everyone before they are about to set off. At least in his heart, he does not have the blind and strong self-confidence of the players.
"I am really happy to see that everyone has changed their morale before the game." Coach Ma Wei said.
"But this time you will be facing a Premier League player who is two league levels higher than us, and he is still the king of kings."
"The lowest of their players are V-level players. Among them, there are many God 1 and God 2 players. You must face them cautiously and strive to play your own characteristics."
Ma Wei wanted to tell everyone that losing in the game should not be too ugly. If you can play your own style, you will be fine. As for defeating your opponent, he has never thought about it, at least not yet.
But when it came to his mouth, he didn't say it after seeing everyone's blindly optimistic expressions.
"We have super teammates like Long Fei, and we are confident that we can defeat them. The worst result is a tie!"
Point guard Stephen Rui said very confidently, because he has seen Long Fei show off his might many times, and those V-level players are not at the same level in front of him at all.
"I admit that they are very powerful, but what can they do?" Long Fei smiled slightly. He really wanted to face these so-called minor gods, middle gods, and even great gods.
He will beat them ruthlessly in front of tens of thousands of Anfield fans, in front of his own fans!
Jean has become his loyal fan. The berserker Sely and the old fisherman Atli led 5000 fans to dance the soul-stirring shield dance belonging to Fashili at the Anfield Stadium.
"But." Ma Weiwei, who was a little speechless, suddenly felt that Long Fei had changed a little. He was no longer the calm, low-key and motivated boy he used to be.
Instead, he has become a bit sharp, impulsive and even blindly arrogant. He cannot deny that Long Fei has the potential for these abilities, but the current him is not yet at the time when he can completely disdain the court.
"Okay, let's go! The fans are waiting for us at the gate!"
Ma Wei had no choice but to hastily ended the pre-match lectures. At the same time, he also hoped that through this competition, Fashili could become a powerful dark horse and enjoy a good reputation in football.
At this time, Liverpool, a port city in the northwest of England, changed the peaceful life in the city before.
Countless fans wearing Liverpool's red jerseys and with team logos painted on their faces are frantically flocking to the streets. They are enthusiastically carrying out the parade festival activities that Liverpool mobilizes before each game.
Hundreds of thousands of fans hope to promote and carry forward the century-old football history of the Red Army through such festivals, and the countless championship trophies are the fruits they have witnessed.
They were full of smiles, shouted loud slogans, waved the flags in their hands enthusiastically, and expressed their inner respect to their favorite players.
The symbol of a strong and tenacious Liverpool is filling every corner of the city.
There are miniature players or team logos on walls, railings, cars, bicycles, people's bodies, and even bags in their hands.
The city of Liverpool is famous for the Liverpool team. The spirit of the Red Army will always be with the fans.
(End of this chapter)
The Fasley team, which has won two consecutive victories in the second division, temporarily ranks 22nd in the league with a one-point advantage, successfully getting rid of the bottom two relegation zone.
At this time, the enthusiastic praise from the fans, the respect and flattery from the players, and the love from the coach made Long Fei feel a little ecstatic after the game.
Originally those V-level players could keep him under a certain pressure, but after two consecutive matches, Long Fei felt a little more contempt in his eyes and a little less heaviness in his heart.
In the daily routine confrontation training, facing the players' high enthusiasm and greetings, Long Fei felt that he had found warmth and the feeling of home in a foreign country.
Strolling in the town, no matter what kind of items Long Fei needed, the merchants would take the initiative to deliver the best products in their hands, and they would not want his payment.
Long Fei's mentality has changed little by little with the passage of time, but he will still insist on strengthening his physical training every day.
His body has gradually recovered from the various discomforts and hidden dangers left over from the previous middle school series competitions because he was not used to high-intensity running and some movements.
Facing the smooth training and life, Long Fei also uttered bold words in the upcoming match against Liverpool in the first round of the cup, saying that the team will do their best to win.
Facing the words of the ball player Long Fei before the game, some local and domestic mainstream media found news points, and with a certain purpose, began to report unscrupulously at length.
"Fashili's super substitute Long Fei, who performed brilliantly before, boasted that he will defeat the Red Army in the game the day after tomorrow!"
"The Red Army will be useless at the feet of young general Fashili!"
"There is no Red Army in Farsley's eyes, they vowed to accept their challenge in the cup!"
"A magical young man from the East, who dared to challenge the Red Army Liverpool's god-level player!"
In order to have a better market for the newspaper, the media spared no effort to promote it by intensifying the conflict between the two teams.
Trying to attract the attention of more fans from both sides, so that they can bring attention to their own newspapers or websites, as well as gain both fame and fortune.
However, at this time, the Fashili team was too weak to be able to exert all their efforts. The opponent Red Army didn't even express a word to deal with it, and seemed to be refusing everything with silence.
The final result excited all the fans in the town. They thought that as long as there was Long Fei, they would be fearless and overcome all the difficulties in front of them.
This time, Berserker Sely and 5000 die-hard fans will go out with the team again, to the Anfield stadium they have longed for.
This is a place that makes fans passionate just thinking about it, a place that has countless dazzling Western V-level and god-level players.
"Torres, a little guy from the second division is said to beat you up on the field!" Goalkeeper Reina shouted at him on the training ground, raising the newspaper in his hand.
"Ugh, huh? That's a shame! People say that every day, but I can give this little celebrity a chance! Hahaha."
Torres was a little curious about Long Fei, a little guy who had become famous recently.
"Little Boss! This time we are going to give each other a surprise!" Smith was a little excited thinking about the game the day after tomorrow, and couldn't help saying to Longfei.
Little Boss is the respectful words given by the players to Long Fei, a guy with such godly skills, but he is now the smallest player in the team, so he was given a "little" in front of him.
The original boss Smith has become the No. [-] man on the team, and he doesn't feel jealous about it.
Since Long Fei took his place among the team members, he felt that the burden on his shoulders was not so heavy, and his mood was more relaxed than before.
At this time, coach Ma Wei walked over to the assembled players with a serious expression on his face.
He will routinely give some encouragement and reminders to everyone before they are about to set off. At least in his heart, he does not have the blind and strong self-confidence of the players.
"I am really happy to see that everyone has changed their morale before the game." Coach Ma Wei said.
"But this time you will be facing a Premier League player who is two league levels higher than us, and he is still the king of kings."
"The lowest of their players are V-level players. Among them, there are many God 1 and God 2 players. You must face them cautiously and strive to play your own characteristics."
Ma Wei wanted to tell everyone that losing in the game should not be too ugly. If you can play your own style, you will be fine. As for defeating your opponent, he has never thought about it, at least not yet.
But when it came to his mouth, he didn't say it after seeing everyone's blindly optimistic expressions.
"We have super teammates like Long Fei, and we are confident that we can defeat them. The worst result is a tie!"
Point guard Stephen Rui said very confidently, because he has seen Long Fei show off his might many times, and those V-level players are not at the same level in front of him at all.
"I admit that they are very powerful, but what can they do?" Long Fei smiled slightly. He really wanted to face these so-called minor gods, middle gods, and even great gods.
He will beat them ruthlessly in front of tens of thousands of Anfield fans, in front of his own fans!
Jean has become his loyal fan. The berserker Sely and the old fisherman Atli led 5000 fans to dance the soul-stirring shield dance belonging to Fashili at the Anfield Stadium.
"But." Ma Weiwei, who was a little speechless, suddenly felt that Long Fei had changed a little. He was no longer the calm, low-key and motivated boy he used to be.
Instead, he has become a bit sharp, impulsive and even blindly arrogant. He cannot deny that Long Fei has the potential for these abilities, but the current him is not yet at the time when he can completely disdain the court.
"Okay, let's go! The fans are waiting for us at the gate!"
Ma Wei had no choice but to hastily ended the pre-match lectures. At the same time, he also hoped that through this competition, Fashili could become a powerful dark horse and enjoy a good reputation in football.
At this time, Liverpool, a port city in the northwest of England, changed the peaceful life in the city before.
Countless fans wearing Liverpool's red jerseys and with team logos painted on their faces are frantically flocking to the streets. They are enthusiastically carrying out the parade festival activities that Liverpool mobilizes before each game.
Hundreds of thousands of fans hope to promote and carry forward the century-old football history of the Red Army through such festivals, and the countless championship trophies are the fruits they have witnessed.
They were full of smiles, shouted loud slogans, waved the flags in their hands enthusiastically, and expressed their inner respect to their favorite players.
The symbol of a strong and tenacious Liverpool is filling every corner of the city.
There are miniature players or team logos on walls, railings, cars, bicycles, people's bodies, and even bags in their hands.
The city of Liverpool is famous for the Liverpool team. The spirit of the Red Army will always be with the fans.
(End of this chapter)
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