Football: From becoming a god-level striker

The little girl put a pair of short legs on the chair, and she stopped crying. She held her cute little hands, stretched her arms, blinked her big eyes, and looked at the Manchester City players around her without any fear.

A group of big shots bent over and stared at her with smiles.

"What's your name?" Aguero asked first.

"Lisa, Lisa Bell." The little girl's voice was waxy, she was not afraid of life and did not have the fierce and domineering appearance in the stands.

The leader of the Burnley fans, Lisa's father stood aside, excited and feeling weird.

Burnley fans are now appearing in Manchester City's dressing room. Isn't this an act of surrender?

However, it seems quite an honor to have so many bigwigs here. It is quite proud to get a signed jersey and sneakers in a while.

Thinking about it again, Burnley and Manchester City have no grievances at all, so they don't seem to be considered traitors, right?

"Ok, ok, Lisa, you must love football very much, right?"

The little girl nodded vigorously.

"Which is your favorite team?"

"Burnley."

"Ok, ok. If you say you like Manchester City the most, we have a lot of gifts for you! Jerseys, sneakers, chocolates, donuts, and big dolls!"

Lisa twisted her small hands and blinked her big eyes, watching Silva holding a beautiful gift box, and a seventy or eighty centimeters high white bear doll with the Manchester City team logo printed on it.

Lisa hesitated.

A group of bosses looked at the little girl expectantly. Aguero held the jersey and bewitched, "Lisa, which is your favorite team? So many gifts are all yours!"

The little girl shook her feet, bit her fingers, and struggled a bit.

"Manchester City." The voice was not loud, but everyone heard it.

Oh! !

The players of Manchester City raised their hands in celebration as if they had scored a goal and won the game. They lined up and punched Lisa.

A large pile of presents was placed beside Lisa.

Lisa's old father covered his face, pretending to be extremely embarrassed.

"Lisa, Lisa, tell us which Manchester City player you like the most??"

All the players looked at the little girl expectantly, and the little girl got a lot of attention and happiness.

She sat there, looked left and right, hesitated for a moment, and pointed at Zhao Gang with her little finger.

Oh! !

Zhao Gang froze for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

He never married and had children in his previous life, and his communication with his children was still in the football school. He talked to a bunch of little boys every day about the way men do things. It seems that no child has ever said that he likes him.

He is very unfamiliar with this situation.

He didn't know how to deal with the booing from his teammates.

My mind froze all of a sudden.

Seeing Zhao Gang standing there in a daze, the little girl stretched out her arms, her eyes glowing.

The girl's father stood not far away, feeling nervous.

This young man, who is quite famous now, will he have a temper, play a big game, and ignore his daughter?

That would bring a lot of harm to my daughter, and dampen her enthusiasm.

Zhao Gang was a little nervous, and stretched out his hand, and the little girl hugged Zhao Gang excitedly.

The teammates stood aside, clapping and celebrating.

Zhao Gang looked at the happy look of the little girl, and something hit him in his heart, and he melted immediately.

Until the little girl was picked up by her father, Zhao Gang was still a little down.

In the end, the father and daughter returned with a full load, not only took a collectively signed jersey of Manchester City players, but also several pairs of signed sneakers, including a soccer ball.

Chocolate, donuts, plus big dolls.

The little girl also learned a sentence,

"Superbia in proelio!"

Manchester City's cheering slogan, the pride of war.

Looking at the little girl bouncing around, holding the big doll in one hand and the football in the other, Zhao Gang's heart really melted.

He has never experienced this kind of emotion before, and he always felt that children are troublesome other than trouble.

A day later, Oli, who returned from London, saw Zhao Gang sitting there, staring at the wall, as if she had let herself go.

This was the first time she had seen Zhao Gang with this appearance.

It's like being lost without a goal.

Oli put down her luggage, walked behind Zhao Gang, and pressed his shoulder.

Zhao Gang got nervous and turned his head suddenly.

Seeing Oli, he relaxed.

"You seem to have something on your mind?" Oli lifted her foot and sat directly on Zhao Gang's lap, rubbing his face gently.

"No, I'm thinking about the next game." Zhao Gang was a little vague.

"You are never lost because of the game. You don't care about Real Madrid. I don't believe Borussia will let you like this."

Aoli obviously didn't believe Zhao Gang's words.

"We have an agreement, as long as we want to know, we must tell us about everything." Ao Li grabbed Zhao Gang's big hand and squeezed it gently.

Zhao Gang was a little confused, hesitated for a moment, and said it.

The appearance of Lisa gave him an extra impulse.

"Well, that's probably it."Zhao Gang told what happened.

Ollie's eyes widened in surprise.

"Are you really only 19 years old?? How do you express your feelings like a 40-year-old bachelor who longs for family affection?"

Uh... Zhao Gang opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Great!! Then let's have one, two! No, let's have three! It's lively!" Oli's serious look suddenly changed, and she excitedly hugged Zhao Gang's neck, full of joy.

"Why are you so confused and dare not tell me? Why are you still worried about such a good thing?" Aoli closed her eyes and hugged Zhao Gang's head vigorously, wishing to rub herself into Zhao Gang's body.

"You are only 23 years old and you have your own career. I am worried that this will affect you. I am also worried that I am not ready to be a father at all."

"I can have a baby and start my own business! It won't delay anything at all.

Why do you worry that you are not ready?No parent is ready before the birth of the first child, the important thing is that no matter what the problem is, whatever the trouble is, we will face it together and solve it together, right? "Oli let go of Zhao Gang, blinked her big eyes, and looked at Zhao Gang with gentle and powerful eyes.

Seeing Zhao Gang nodding, Oli was a little impatient, "Then let's start."

"Ah? This..."

"Come on, enjoy the whole process to bring the best results."