Messi was so scared that he cried when he maxed out his header talent at the start of the game

Chapter 669

Yang Jiacheng's English manor is very big.

Su Fei was looking for a way out, but he came to the back garden. When he had a headache, he heard a sweet call.

"Mr. Su!"

Turning his head, he saw Yang Yi standing in the garden, wearing a gardener's hat and holding a pair of scissors.

Early autumn has arrived, and the summer heat has not yet dissipated.

Yang Yi's face was red, and combined with her fresh and innocent perfect face, she exuded a slow vitality.

Although he had just torn his face with the father of this "little Qiu Shuzhen", Su Fei felt that Yang Yi didn't seem to know much about his father's dark side behind the scenes.

So.

He took the initiative to say hello.

"Ahem, Miss Yiyi. My team has an urgent matter to go back to the hotel. Can you take me back?"

"Ah? So... didn't you say you wanted to stay for dinner?"

Yang Yi was disappointed and pouted.

"I can't help it. I'm really anxious. I know a smart, cute and beautiful girl like you will definitely help me, right?"

In order to leave here quickly, Su Fei had to use the beauty trap.

"Well... okay~ Do you really think I'm beautiful?"

"Really! I'd be a puppy if I lied to you!"

"Hehe, Mr. Su, it seems that you are not as serious as I thought, and you can say these jokes."

Yang Yi smiled sweetly, Su Fei touched her ears, the beauty trap is a beauty trap, and the truth is indeed the truth.

This girl is really beautiful.

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On the way back to the hotel.

Yang Yi was completely opened up by Su Fei's praise.

"Mr. Su!"

"I'm telling you, I don't like studying in the UK at all! The Chinese here are not friendly at all!"

"Oh, sorry, I forgot, you are Croatian..."

"You are so nice!"

"It's mainly because I get confused when I look at your face!"

"Next time I go to Manchester, can I find you and take me around?"

"Oh!"

"If I had known earlier, I should have chosen to study in Manchester, so that I would be in the same city as you at the beginning!"

"Mr. Su, why are you silent?"

Su Fei didn't say anything, but he didn't know what to say.

Yang Yi knew that he already had a girlfriend, but he still expressed his affection for him in words and deeds.

And he just asked someone to help him go back to the hotel.

It's not easy to say more.

Then, Yang Yi's next topic completely made Su Fei a little bit unable to hold back.

"Mr. Su, you may not know."

"My dad has several wives. I am his youngest daughter, and my dad is also his youngest wife!"

"My mom and I are his favorites!"

"Ahem!"

"I heard that you grew up in Croatia. How many wives can you marry in Croatia?"

"In fact, we can only marry one wife in HK!"

"But my dad is very rich, so he married several wives!"

Su Fei was sitting on pins and needles, silently opened the car window a little to get some fresh air, it's no wonder that he thought too much!

This girl knows that he has a girlfriend.

And she is so enthusiastic about me.

Then she also popularized the concept of marrying several wives with money, and it seems that she is quite accepting of this situation.

What does it mean.

Could it be that this girl wants Gao Yuanyuan to be the big one and herself to be the small one...

Su Fei imagined that scene...

Puh, phuh, phuh!

I am a gentleman, I abide by the law, and I am a football player, not a stud!

No way! No way!

Su Fei.

You must remember that lust is a knife above your head!

What's more.

This girl's father is a black industry behind the scenes, and he wants to pay me to play a match-fixing......

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After returning to the hotel, Su Fei refused Yang Yi's request to come up and sit on the grounds that he was staying in the same room with his teammates.

Swish!

After a shower, Su Fei calmed down.

He sorted out all the mess that happened in today's trip.

He sighed helplessly.

I can only say that there is nothing impossible that can happen, only what I can't think of.

Myself.

A dignified person in the world.

He was actually targeted by the owner of the opposing team in the league, hoping to cooperate in playing a match-fixing.

But if you think about it again, it seems reasonable.

Every professional football league, even every professional sports league, is full of such dark sides.

The nature of Serie A's "Phone Gate".

It is even worse than a single player playing a fixed match. It is a whole club or even several clubs involved.

Although the final punishment level only fell on the club and the club's management.

Could it be.

Are the players in those clubs really so clean? Didn't they participate?

Absolutely!

Otherwise, this match-fixing can't be played!

Serie A does not publicly punish the stars of those giants, just because they don't want the impact of the phone call to expand further.

Just imagine.

If the players and stars in the clubs involved in the phone gate were punished and banned...

Not only will Serie A collapse completely, but the entire Italian football will suffer a heavy blow and fall to the bottom.

It's not just about the players fixing the match.

Including the referee's penalty.

In my previous life, I read an autobiography of Mark Halsey, a former Premier League referee.

In his autobiography, Mark Halsey revealed that he was the only Premier League referee who had never received a Ferguson watch.

This little thing.

It is a good allusion to the 1990s, when the Premier League was just established and the supervision was not perfect.

The relationship between the referee and the head coach.

It is easy to subjectively affect the referee's judgment on some penalties in the game.

You received someone's watch.

Don't say it too exaggerated.

Sometimes it is normal to help others blow two more unnecessary fouls.

Another example is "Ferguson time"....... In some Manchester United games in the last century, when Manchester United fell behind and needed more time to get a chance to catch up, the referee would always give some longer extra time beyond the reasonable range.

Football.

It is a sport between people.

Where there are people.

There are rivers and lakes.

There is openness and honor, and there is also darkness behind.

Su Fei knows his own power.

A small individual.

It is impossible to fight against the evils caused by the greed of human nature.

The only thing I can do is to ensure that I am not affected and stay clean.

"What are you thinking about, Su. I saw you sitting on the bed in a daze after coming out of the bathroom."

"I'm thinking... what to eat for lunch!"

"Haha, you are so boring. What else can we eat for lunch? It must be the nutritious meal that the head coach arranged for the hotel to prepare for us."

"Oh, that's right."

Modric didn't notice the abnormality in Su Fei's mood, and lay on the bed, sighing.

"Su, to be honest, I didn't feel it last season, but this season till now... Mr. Guardiola is really controlling compared to the boss. Not only the training and work schedule, but even what to eat on match and training days is strictly controlled..."

"What, are you a little bit overwhelmed?"

"No. Not at all, but I still need time to adapt to Mr. Guardiola's way of managing the team. After all, I was used to freedom last season, you understand?"

"I understand, very much. But this is a professional football player, you must be strict with yourself to ensure a healthy career."

Modric couldn't help but sit up when he heard Su Fei's rare serious attitude.

"Su, are you sure you don't have anything on your mind?"

"I'm sure, definitely, let's go out for dinner!"

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