"Bad guy, bad guy, big bad guy, you don't mean what you say." "Gada" "Gada" "I'll bite you to death." "I'll bite you to death." "I'll bite you to death." ~~~.
Emma's pink and pretty face had a few tears hanging from time to time. She gritted her teeth and swallowed the potato chips. Her eyes were red and she stared at the big words on the screen. Her thin body looked more and more pitiful.
"Damn bastard, Emma, we will never pay attention to him again."
"Okay, Emma, the weather is nice today, shall we go shopping?"
"Forget it, Emma might as well watch Animal World.~~~~~
The women in the house felt a sense of pity when they saw Emma's delicate little appearance. After all, they had lived together for so long, and the little girl's intelligence also endeared them to their hearts. Seeing that Emma had been wronged
, the pity in my heart actually suppressed my sorrow, and spoke out unanimously with a clear-cut stand.
"Humph, that bad guy got rid of you with just one phone call. You won't deal with him." Emma ignored their overtures and said bitterly, with tears rolling down her face and her pink face looking bitter and aggrieved.
Such a small thing, not to mention how pitiful it is.
"I promise, I will never let him be proud this time." Hazel blurted out after seeing Emma's eyes.
"Me too, we all listen to your ideas." Thompson firmly supported Emma.
"Emma, we're the best, okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Knightley approached her, and when she saw Emma's crystal eyes, she suddenly softened.
"Hmph, I won't let him be proud of this woman this time." Emma got the agreement of these women, wrinkled the bridge of her nose, slammed her pink fist hard, stood up and left the hall.
...Only a few helpless and sad women were left.
"Don't you think there's something different about Emma?" Knightley suddenly said.
"Emma will probably ask Nan to make the decision. At least she will fall into your arms." Thompson held his head and glanced at Nangong Ziyu, who had not spoken since the beginning.
"What did you say?" Hazel disliked using her brain less and less when she was with these women, and she also liked Xiao Ge's loving and funny pampering towards her.
"You just discovered it, just watch, it will come out soon." Although Nangong Ziyu's tone was calm, there was still helplessness and resentment in her starry eyes.
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"Huhuhu!" "Yeah!"
"Xiao, well done!"
"Thank you, Xiao!"
"We will not lose!"~~~
Arsenal's players on the field were all in the excitement of the game, and they didn't feel anything unusual about the T-shirt Xiao Ge was wearing. They celebrated with each other and returned to the field. They didn't want a draw in this game, only a victory.
is wanted.
"Diaby, Diaby went in! Oh, he brought a little too much, but those beautiful double buttons are so amazing."
"Ljungberg, Ljungberg is here again, our Swedish flying wings are resurrected!"
"Campbell rushes—up!"~~~~
In just seven or eight minutes, Senk's shouts pierced the sky again and again. Portsmouth's defense was riddled with holes by Arsenal's offense, and only the final blow was missing.
"Go up, go up!" Redknapp shouted to his players to push up more. He had already discovered that his team's defense was compressed too small and could not be taken care of outside the penalty area.
However, the Portsmouth players, who had been beaten dizzy, were simply unable to cope with the situation and pressed forward. However, the opponent's offensive was so fierce that they had to shrink the press. This was not an option at all.
Finally, in the 66th minute of the game, Bergkamp and Xiao Ge completed the change of positions and calmly hoisted the ball into the right side of the penalty area from the arc of the penalty area.
Ljungberg rushed out from behind Matthew Taylor very quickly, then smashed the ball continuously, and the action was extremely smooth. He pulled deep into the penalty area and took advantage of the chaos in Portsmouth's defense to hit a low ball.
, penetrated Portsmouth's defense like a sharp knife.
"Ljungberg, Ljungberg!... Diaby, Diaby shovels! No, no, no, Xiao——!!!"
"gooooooooooooa~~~~~~~~~~l, Xiao - the invincible king, he scored the 50th goal in all competitions this season, the emperor of football, God, God, God, I am the most holy
God, the great God, has opened the door to victory for us!!! He is our most incomparable god!!! Shout!!! Dance!!! Go crazy!!!”
Senk's hysterical worship resounded through the sky, shaking and shaking his big fat head crazily. Finally, Senk suddenly stood up, holding a microphone in one hand, spinning in a circle, shaking his waist as thick as a bucket.
Even if he was supported by one foot, he could not stop his passion.
"Puff!!!" The commentary desk exploded. "Xiao...Xiao, I love you!!!" The fat was flying everywhere, but the spirit was immortal.
Ljungberg's pass passed through the small penalty area, Adebayor could not catch up, and Diaby's tackle failed. But just when everyone thought the ball would fly out of the sideline, a figure, a carp, rushed towards the goal.
Xiao Ge flew directly parallel to the field, with his head firmly touching the middle of the ball. Keely subconsciously scooped it up, missing it by a thousand miles, and sent the ball into the net before his eyes.
White waves were rolling, and at the bottom line on the left side of the goal, Xiao Ge jumped up from the turf and rushed towards the camera lens again. He was far away from his teammates, for fear of being a little slower.
"Emma, I love you"
"loong - god! loong - god! loong - god! God, what did I see?!"
"Xiao——my king, my god!!! Hey, that is?"
"You are the Son of God!!! You...you are so bold!"
"God——Xiao!!! God——Xiao!!! Xiao is going crazy?!"~~~~~
The whole audience was shouting for God, and as Xiao Ge tore open the slogan from the side, a piece of text reappeared, and fell into a huge silence.
"What are you doing?!" Wenger was still clenching his fists and shouting for the three points, but he was completely shocked by Xiao Ge's action and asked incredulously.
"What a troublesome kid." Pat had to cover his head.
"It's so different!" Mourinho had to marvel.
"Xiao is so shameless. How could he express his love to two girls at the same time."
"Damn, he's a villain!"
"How can this be done? He will be punished!"
"He is trash!"
"Damn, I hate him, I love him, I hate him, I love him..." "Baby, how can you pick flowers."
"It's so brave! I wish I were as brave as Xiao."
"Mom, I like Xiao. He has done things that I have never dared to do." "Stop talking nonsense and bring in the sheets you wet the bed with yesterday."
"Shameless! Shameless! Shameless man, so... so enviable to Emma and Avril."
"It seems that Xiao Ge is a little too powerful."
"Tsk, don't you want to? This is called strength, we can only call it yy."
"Get away and give Hermione back!" "Kill that playboy, Avril."
"We, Emma, are the real ones." "You little guy, have you matured?"
"Avril Lavigne is the most suitable, with a combination of personalities." "I'm not afraid of causing trouble in the end, and the two will be separated."~~~~
Fans all over the world were stunned, and the supporters of Avril Lavigne and Emma instantly burst out with amazing energy, and the war of words swept all forums.
"Xiao, you shouldn't be like this." "Haha, we should solve it early."
"Haha, Xiao, you are so shameless, but I like it."
"Xiao, the goal is so beautiful."
"Let's go, we can't relax, this game is not over yet."~~~
However, Xiao Ge, who was in an excited state, didn't care at all. Since he had done something, he would do it to the end. After putting down his jersey, he hugged each other with his teammates and returned to the field under the leadership of Bergkamp.
"Robin, have you seen the stunned expressions of the fans? It was completely silent. It's so scary." Fabregas saw the confused and confused expressions of Arsenal fans and had to worry about Xiao Ge.
"Haha, it's true that Xiao is too powerful, but there's no need to be afraid. He's not marrying them together and it's no one else's business."
Van Persie is open-minded. In his opinion, genius always has some unexpected sides. Angels are devils, and it is the same for everyone. Xiao is talented, has excellent football skills, and has a cheerful and easy-going personality, but emotionally
But he is a bastard. This is not a contradiction. There are very few saints, so few that they need statues.
"Robin, this idea didn't come from you, right?" Fabregas suddenly thought of Van Persie's laughter just now.
"No, how is that possible? I just called Emma. As for what they said, I... Hey, where are you, Cesc, why are you sitting there?"
Van Persie looked at the court with a wicked smile and quickly denied it. When he turned his head, he found that Fabregas had already hidden behind Henry.
"Asshole, big bastard, no wonder I agreed so happily, go to hell, ah, Xiao..., hum."
When that paragraph of text appeared on the screen, Avril was furious and felt a sense of being deceived. She stood up with a bang and threw the computer directly. Avril was shocked and wanted to get it back, but found that it was too late.
, the computer with Xiao Ge's screen on it sank into the lake. When it was fished out, it couldn't be used at all.
Avril snorted and sat there again, dragging her cheeks with her hands, staring at the quiet and beautiful lake, dazed for a long time.
"Didi" "Hello!" Avril answered the phone angrily.
"Hey, hehe, Avril, it seems you are in a bad mood." After finally winning the game, Emma was in a good mood and said, "I asked you to grab my gift."
"Stinky girl, why are you so proud? You are behind my back, huh." Avril immediately heard her frustrated mood.
"Huh, brother said it was a birthday gift for me, and you attacked me secretly!" When she mentioned this, Emma suddenly looked unhappy.
"Humph, that's it." Avril and Emma bickered like two little girls.
"It's okay, my brother said he loves me." "He even called me honey."
"You...(you...)" "Humph, wait! (Humph, wait!)"
"Stinky girl, damn bad guy, hey, where are my shoes?" Avril wanted to rush back to watch the game, but found that she only had one canvas shoe left.
"Avril, you're back."
"Oh, Lord, why did you come back with bare feet?" "Oh my God, your feet are so dirty. Go and wash them."
"No time!" Avril quickly went upstairs with her colorful little feet.
"Oh, Lord, I still have to repent." "Let's go, my dear, I'll accompany you." Mr. and Mrs. Lavigne went back to their room.
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Lao Lei is very sad. This game has completely become a supporting role for Arsenal and a supporting role for Xiao.
In the 81st minute of the game, Pires replaced Xiao Ge. The audience burst into applause. However, as soon as Xiao Ge came off, he was slapped hard on the butt by Wenger. Xiao Ge had to be careful to apologize. He must have been in trouble these days.
Not too small.
"Our Xiao is back. Take a look. We were too far away to see clearly." Fabregas quickly came over. As for Van Persie, in order to avoid the live broadcast being too bloody, he still had to huddle in a corner.
With Rennie's whistle, the thirty-round make-up match of the Premier League ended. Old Rennie shook hands with Wenger and left the field.
"Mr. Jose, the game is over. It's a pity that you have lost the top spot. What do you think of the next situation?" The BBC host saw Mourinho's cold face. For the sake of work, he still spread the salt.
.
"We won't lose any more points. I promise. As for Arsenal, as I said, it was Xiao who saved them, but they still have the Champions League next, which is very important. The composition of Arsenal's players will definitely make them face
There are bigger problems than now.
Xiao is excellent, but he is not omnipotent. Although he seems to be very good at dealing with girls. What is especially important is that Xiao has to face some situations in the national team. He will be in some trouble. If he is willing, I am willing to give him some
suggestion."
After Mourinho finished speaking, he stopped giving exclusive interviews and quickly left the studio. Some of his actions and words on the field will also appear in major newspapers.
"Kakaka"
"Mr. Yolan, are you here to observe Xiao?" As soon as the game ended, Sky Sports reporters immediately blocked Eriksen.
"Well, yes, during this period, our work has become very busy, and we have to ensure that we select players who can bring victory."
Eriksen's answer was very clever. He didn't dare to say that he would choose the best player. If that were the case, people all over the world would think him an idiot. Xiao Ge can definitely be said to be the number one player in football in the limelight right now, no matter on the field.
Performances on the field and news off the field.
"Then can you talk about this game and Xiao?"
"Rednakopp is a very good coach. Today I can't see the match between the second-best team in the league and the second-last team in the league. Portsmouth is worthy of admiration.
As for Xiao, he is as good as ever. I can only say that he is rare and determines this game, but he still needs to improve in some aspects. Maybe in that case, his progress will be more obvious." Eriksson is not salty.
Said calmly.
"Then will he be selected for your team?" Sky Sports reporter directly asked for the explosive information.
"Considering team members is a team matter, and England has too many outstanding players. I have to consider whether he is helpful to a team, and also look at how other players are, and a series of issues will be considered.
Yes, and I am here just to see if Xiao is suitable. He is very good and great, but nothing has been decided yet, so I will not give accurate information because it is unfair to other people."
Erikson said in a confused tone, without giving a specific answer. To be honest, he was tempted when he saw how outstanding Xiao Ge was, but he did not have the final say on many things. The composition of the members depends on too many factors.
Much more.
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"Ka ka ka ka ka" "Coming, coming." "Xiao is here too!" ~~~~~
At this time, Arsenal's press conference room was already packed with people.
"Xiao, were you expressing your love to Avril and Emma respectively just now?"
"Xiao, do they know that you are in two different situations?"
"Xiao, which girl will you be with?"~~~
As soon as Xiao Ge sat down, all the spotlights were around Xiao Ge, making Xiao Ge unable to open his eyes. Gossip questions were flying around, making Xiao Ge's ears buzz.
Wenger signaled for people to control it. The problems caused by Xiao Ge this time were so intense that not only the Sun and the Daily Star, but even the Times, the Guardian, and the Independent, which were strictly prohibited newspapers, couldn't bear the gossip.
It's on fire.
"Excuse me, Xiao, what do you think of Coach Eriksson's appearance in the stands this time?" Sexy, charming, and quite familiar, it was Sarah whom we hadn't seen for a long time.
"Well, it's surprising, but I know that my teammates are all excellent, so it's no surprise that those national team coaches can appear." Xiao Ge gratefully nodded to Sara, thanking her for saving him, no
I know why she appeared here again.
"Excuse me, Xiao, what are your expectations for this year's World Cup?" Sarah brought up another attractive topic, and these British reporters immediately fell silent. So far, these British media have been building momentum for Xiao Ge to be selected for England.
Of course, we also hope to hear the appeals from those involved.
"World Cup? Never thought about it." Xiao Ge shrugged and answered truthfully.
"Xiao, what you mean is that you don't want to join the England national team or participate in the World Cup." The male reporter from The Times stood up like a shark after seeing blood, and immediately asked sharp questions, his eyes bright.
Staring at Xiao Ge.
When others were raised by his question, they also focused on Xiao Ge. Indeed, so far, no one has heard Xiao Ge’s views on the World Cup, and he didn’t even mention England. Now they felt a little bit.
They were panicking. If Xiao Ge himself didn't go, their petition would be in vain.
Xiao Ge smiled mysteriously when he heard this guy's attitude as if he wanted to eat people. He was not surprised at all. He understood the mood of these people.
They love football so much. There are more than a dozen professional clubs in London alone, which is a small area. You can imagine how much the British love football.
And as the birthplace of modern football, fans in England can be said to be the most passionate and die-hard fans in the world. This is due to the British's adherence to tradition and national self-esteem. They believe that this sport originated from their own country.
A sport requires its own players to be the best they can be.
Therefore, the major events of the World Cup and European Cup every year are like their grandest festivals, not only their love for football, but even in their souls, they long for the self-esteem of their nation to be satisfied.
Narrow, but also worthy of admiration, this kind of demanding tradition is the driving force for a nation to continuously burst out. Even though the world is one family, there are also differences in surnames, not to mention cultural traditions.
