[Football] King Of Europe

"Rogue!"

"Shameless!"

"Get out!"

The moment the boy fell down, the fans exploded. He was running on the sidewalk, and there was no one in front of him to stop him!But what did Leiria's players do to stop him?

"mean!"

"Little man!"

"shame!"

The curses of countless people gathered into a mighty torrent, roaring and sweeping towards the green field, the fourth official could even feel the heat from the fans in the stands.He looked away, thankful Porto's defiant coach hadn't protested yet.But before the old man had time to wipe the sweat off his brow, he saw something white rolled into the court.

what is that? !

A mass of white flowers, without any cover, the terrible thing is that he is not still, he still has two legs, running on the court.

God!

The fourth official stared like a copper bell, as if he wanted to eat what he saw——

That's one person!

A real man!

This guy didn't have any covering clothes on his body, he didn't even wear boxers, revealing his white... belly that kept shaking with his steps.The Fourth Officer was shaking and pointing there, so badly that he looked like he was suffering from some disease that could no longer be cured!

But no one cares about him anymore!

"what happened?"

"What's going on below, why is there a commotion?!"

Fans from either side in the stands stood up one after another, wishing they could stretch their necks like giraffes so that they could see everything on the pitch clearly.But this time the camera didn't satisfy them, and began to play the scene where the Leiria player fouled just now over and over again.

After the failed tackle, he stretched out his arm and hugged the boy's calf.

But who wants to see this!

What they want to see is the fans!fan!

A live, daredevil, streaking fan in the stadium!

"God!" Marshal Porto cursed in a low voice, and then his suit spun around an arc very imposingly, creating a gust of wind.

What followed was Mourinho's angry roar: "What about the security, what about the security measures! How did the fans break in successfully! He is still running naked... Aha, could it be that the organizing committee wanted to Tell us, they plan to use this method to generate income!"

The fourth official was shuddered by his spray, and turned his head tremblingly, only to find that Leiria's head coach was also glaring at him.The high pressure from both sides is absolutely unbearable, and he even hopes that it is not him who is standing here.

"Ah! The security personnel have already gone in!" The man took out a snow-white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his nervous forehead.At this time, security personnel finally entered the stadium, but they obviously couldn't catch the streaking fan.

"Mom, mom! What are they looking at?"

"Oh! Baby, don't look at this!" The young mother covered her daughter's eyes, even though her own face also turned red quietly.

He is wearing nothing!nothing!The whole body is exposed, including the chest with thick body hair, the feet with tufts of black hair, and... the big bird fluttering in the wind between the crotch!

Oh no, he also wore a pair of football boots!Run flexibly on the turf, avoiding everyone who tries to get close to him!

In fact, only the security personnel wanted to catch him. The Porto and Leiria players had long avoided him, leaving only the security personnel panting behind him to eat ashes.

Where is he going? !

The fans watched with wide eyes, even the players looked on quite curiously, and even the commentator joked with great interest: "This streaking old man is agile and goes directly in one direction. From the beginning of the field, the runners approached a straight line... Where is his destination? Destination... Ugh!"

God!

They couldn't describe their feelings at all, this man, he flung his white body in the wind, and headed towards the pile that was still entangled on the ground!

what happened?

Why did I suddenly fall down?

Someone hugged his calf--ah, despicable raider!

Sebastian fell headfirst to the ground, feeling a pair of big, thick hands grabbing his right foot.The man's hands were covered with sweat, but they got stuck along his calf to his ankle, making him stagger and could only fall down!

Shameless!

To use such low-level, obscene, and substandard tricks!

Sebastian's dominant foot is left-footed, which means he is a true left-footer.This also led to the fact that the strength and technique of his right foot were not very good. The Leiria player held his leg tightly with his hands, which made him dare not let go of his foot and run. What can I do if I get hurt!

snort!

Isn't it because of his soft heart that he doesn't know how to kick him with shoe spikes? !

If you try it with an old fritter on the field, you will definitely kick him so hard that he can't take care of himself. In the end, you can ask the referee to give the offender a red card with an innocent face-who made him hug the offensive player!He can completely pretend that he doesn't know anything!

But now, the boy who felt that his heart had softened had already fallen down.He moved his ankle and felt the opponent's hand relax for a moment, so he wanted to move his foot to catch up with the ball in front of him——

At that time, he just kicked a kick, and now the ball is heading towards the baseline!

As a result, he suddenly felt his hand tighten, and that person—that Leiria player shamelessly hugged his calf with both hands!He even pressed his face against him, and his calf could feel the moist gas sprayed from the opponent's nose.

Sebastian shivered, his skin got goosebumps, and his face was turning green with anger.

Face!Skin!Woolen cloth!

Don't even face it!

He has never, never encountered such a shameless opponent, even if he tackles the ball, he still hugs his calf!Even if he hugged his calf, he actually brought his face closer. Is that bastard planning to take a bite at his calf!

"open!"

His voice was distorted with anger.

But that fucking defender was still holding him and wouldn't let him go no matter what.

Get out of here!

His lungs were about to explode!

Absolutely, absolutely, let the referee invite a Ruby God of War card and punish him!

Sebastian twitched his calf, there was nothing else he could do at this time.Anyway, the right foot was already a little loose from the tugging just now...

He came over with his left foot and hooked it to the right, directly tore off his shoelaces, and then showed a pitifully short straight, and pinched heavily at the hands hugging his calves.

The Leiria defender was in pain, and his hands relaxed for a moment.

Sebastian immediately pulled his legs outward with all his strength.Leiria's players reacted and hugged his calf again, Sebastian directly pulled his foot out along his hand!

Leave him with a football boot that stinks after running!

No more!What's wrong with love!Gave it to him as a souvenir!

He got up wearing his own socks, turned his head and gave the Leiria defender a fierce look, and suddenly saw a white object shaking up and down, running over with lightning speed!

What is that? !

Before his brain could react, his feet were already running faster than his movements.This scene was so weird that his brain almost stopped spinning.

He rushed over!

God!

Sebastian staggered back, and saw that white thing pounced on him, and it was about to pounce on him in the next moment.

As a result, a hand suddenly protruded from the slanting stab, waved it indiscriminately, and suddenly grabbed his calf.

The mass of white objects running at high speed fell down at once!

Sebastian took a step back.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and saw two white butts.

Well, it's on that bastard's head.

The security personnel rushed over quickly and subdued the streaking fans.

They arrived late, and after everything had settled, they finally rushed up like the police, grabbed his wrists from left to right, and pulled him up from the Leiria player with great effort.

Sebastian saw the silver and beautiful football boots under his blinding body and left, and silently took back the steps he was about to take.

Forget the grass clippings and dirt, who knows what the shiny water stains are?

The thought of the old man sweating with fat from his snow-white, fat body... was horrifying.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he bent his waist, untied the shoelace of his left foot, and pulled out his left foot wearing a ball sock.Then, he carried his sneakers in one hand and walked towards the sidelines in socks.

ah!For the first time in so many years!

You can walk on the court wearing only socks!

Everyone was dumbfounded at his actions, but no one objected.The teenager was wearing his blue and white striped shirt, shorts and socks covered in dirt and grass, but he didn't put on his boots alone.In one hand he held a copper football boot, but the other silver one was left where it was, as if it had been forgotten.

"Hey... Sebastian, his football boots are not the same color!" The commentator wondered, "He took off his football boots and walked towards the sidelines in socks... This is not in compliance with the rules, but The referee didn't care about him! The referee didn't care about him at all, and let him walk towards the side of the court!"

Yes, the referee didn't have time to control him, he rushed directly to the side of the Leiria player who fell to the ground.

The author has something to say: After a long absence, Mr. Duan Geng happily ran out

He spun around happily~

Because Mr. Ri Geng finally persevered and took the author to the Mid-Autumn Festival~

#bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye