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Chapter 6 Don't mess with the teaching assistant!

Li-Bower was stupid, completely stupid. He was consciously moving towards the red vest that symbolized the main position just now. But when he saw his teammate wearing the red vest, he remembered that what the assistant coach called just now was not his name...Milner! Yes, he was calling Milner's name. The teenager actually wanted to wear the red vest that symbolized the main position instead of him??!!

Humiliation, a strong sense of humiliation emerged in Li Bower's heart. If Eric was replaced today, or any old teammate on the bench, it would be fine. He wouldn't feel like he was about to be fucked, but Milner couldn't do it. Isn't this saying that Li Bower is not even as good as a child? What's more, Milner's main position is to play the central avant-garde!

"Li, I have something to talk to you." Song Shiwan shouted at Li-Bower with a smile on his face.

Li-Bower carried the red vest he had just picked up, and walked towards Song Shiwan like a ignited gasoline barrel. In front of everyone, he shook his hand and threw the red vest that symbolized the main force in front of Song Shiwan: "What else can I say, Chinese monkey!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the image of Li Bower on the entire training ground immediately changed. The players were still dissatisfied with Li Bower being kicked out of the main lineup. Now, these old players who have the idea of ​​holding on to Li Bower in their hearts instantly suppressed their restlessness. Li Bower's words and performance were too extreme.

The old captain Lucas Radbey immediately shouted and said, "Bowy, don't you think you should think about it first??!!"

Lucas Radbey is definitely kind-hearted. Now he apologized and admitted that he was too impulsive. Maybe there was still some relief. If he had completely broken up with Song Shiwan, it would be troublesome. What if this was arranged by Ollillie? Do you still want to play in Leeds? Do you still want to play in Leeds?

"Don't stop him, let him say it!"

Song Shiwan also stopped the old captain Radbey's reminder. Today, Li-Bowy must be scolded. If you don't scold this, if this matter is just reconciled, who will I rush out yesterday?

"Captain, don't stop me. This is the revenge of the Chinese monkey! He just dislikes me!!!"

Lee Bowyer could not suppress the fire in his heart at all. He decided to tell everyone what happened yesterday and let everyone hear what kind of person this assistant coach was. However, he didn't know that there was another person who couldn't suppress the fire in the training field.

"Li-Bowy!" Song Shiwan gritted his teeth and listened to the harsh 'Chinese Monkey' and said, "I will give you one last chance. You must apologize for your racial discrimination!"

"Apology? SHIT!!!!" Li Bower stood straight in front of Song Shiwan and said, "Why should I apologize to you? Do you know football? Have you ever had professional football experience? Why do you use the so-called 'bad data' you recorded to guide me? Just stand in front of me and talk big, who do you think you are?!!" Li Bower turned around and said to all his teammates, the coaching staff members: "Don't you know? I was left alone at the end of the training yesterday, and I was the only one!"

"In the end, I became the object of criticism. My training level was not rigorous enough, and my extraordinary efficiency was reduced. BALA, BALA, BALA... Ask him if he knows what he was talking about! I also trained like this last season, but I scored 9 goals for the club, and I scored 9 goals, not your damn assistant coach!!!"

The angry Li-Bower turned around and pointed at Song Shiwan and said, "You're okay, I'll take me out of the main lineup like I opened my mouth and sprayed feces. Why do you have to give me an explanation!"

Song Shiwan stood opposite Li Bowyer, pressed Li Bowyer's finger, lowered his voice, and said in a low voice: "Are you sure you need an explanation?"

"Listen!!!" Song Shiwan turned around angrily and said to everyone: "Li Bower's breakthrough on the right is a weapon for us to threaten our opponents, but just two days ago, his extraordinary success rate suddenly dropped to an unacceptable level, less than 50%! The shooting accuracy cannot reach 33%! The time for creating opportunities has been extended to once every 70 minutes! What does the cooperation on the court rely on? It is trust! Now I ask you, if a breakthrough success rate is less than 50%, the shooting accuracy is less than 33%, and the opportunity is created for 70 minutes/

The guys are in the same camp as you. Do you dare to pass the ball to him? The ball reaches his feet and means that the opponent will attack by intercepting the ball. Once the opponent hits the ball in the counterattack, the morale of all of us will be the morale of all of us. As an assistant coach, I found the data problem and started looking for the reason. I think this was caused by Lee Bowyer's unpositive attitude in training, but I don't want to make things worse because we just lost Ferdinand. If Lee Bowyer had a problem, the opponent would grab us on the right side and hit us hard, and Leeds would still suffer!”

"Am I wrong??!!"

Song Shiwan looked everyone in the eyes. When he found that no one dared to look at him on the entire court, he continued, "What is the result of my enthusiasm? It was Li Bowye who was spitting thick phlegm at my feet when he listened to me. Don't say that I didn't intend to take revenge today, even if I was taking revenge..." Song Shiwan turned around and faced with Li Bowye. For the first time in his life, he sweared: "You, he, mom, deserve it!"

At this time, Li Bowyer found that everyone's eyes were not right when they looked at him, and from the previous pity to hatred, while the eyes of Song Shiwan turned into gentle understanding and support...

"Now I'll give you a second explanation, that is, why don't you wear a red vest and appear on one side of the main lineup today."

Song Shiwan took out his phone, found the call record from last night, and let everyone see the call record time and continued: "This is the call time between Mr. Ollile and I last night, and the call content is that I think Milner has made great progress, so he decided to give him a reward nature and let him wear the main jersey and experience the glory in the main lineup. This is just a reward. No one wants to deprive Lee-Bower of the main qualification. After reading it,

In the group list, I also called Lee Bowyer's name and said I had something to talk to him... But the answer to me was Lee Bowyer's scolding. I originally wanted to explain it, but in the blink of an eye I became a 'Chinese Monkey'!!! I really don't know that the player who scored nine goals can actually have the power of racial discrimination in the club. What should Viduka, who scored 22 goals last season, do to show his main position? Forced - rape - you - mom??"

Song Shiwan looked at everyone and said without any backfire: "I don't know if you have ever experienced racial discrimination. Mr. Radbey, please answer me a question. If there are white or yellow people calling you NIGGER, what would you do?"

"Mr. Assistant, I will break his teeth!"

Song Shiwan stared at Radbey and said, "Then why should I bear it?"

Song Shiwan, who turned around in place like a discus athlete, swung his fist fiercely. The moment he turned his body, he swung his right fist directly on Li Bowye's cheek... At that moment, Song Shiwan could clearly feel the feeling of the muscles on Li Bowye's face being squeezed strongly and pressed against the bones. At this moment, his fist was touching Li Bowye who was still standing stupidly!

Li-Bowye had nothing to say, especially after Song Shiwan finished speaking, even Li-Bowye himself felt that Song Shiwan was wronged and felt that he was not a thing. At that time, he felt like an unreasonable villain, and the moment of cursing had completely disappeared, but at this moment, he could no longer go back to the beginning!!

Of course, he never expected that Song Shiwan would do it as soon as he said he could do it. This was a world of difference from the one who had no masculinity yesterday!

That's right, Song Shiwan is a science student and is not impulsive enough. However, the insidiousness of science students is definitely not something anyone can imagine. For Song Shiwan, either he doesn't fight, he will hit you so much that he can't even pay back his hands. He will also make you bow your head completely! Don't accept it? Let's take a look!!

bump!

After Song Shiwan took back his fist, he watched Li-Bower fall backwards. He even used the force of his breasts to feed him just now.

"FUCK!!!" The pain from the joints of the back of the hand after the punch made Song Shiwan know that it was not so fun to hit people. The feeling of tearing after the impact made him curse.

Immediately afterwards, Song Shiwan shook his right hand in pain, reached out and wiped it out at the zipper lock of the sportswear with Leeds armband on his clothes...

Scream!

The moment Song Shiwan pulled the zipper away, the sweatshirt inside was displayed in front of everyone - bang!

Song Shiwan threw the sportswear with Leeds armband on the ground, and with a "drink" sound, Song Shiwan, who had a sip of sticky phlegm, spat on Li Bower's cheek.

Pooh!

Didn’t you spit on my feet? Then I will spit on your face!!!

The spit was so accurate that the sticky phlegm was just printed on Li Bowye's face. Song Shiwan said fiercely at this moment: "Li Bowye, this matter is not over. From now on, you can wait for the lawyer's letter. I want to sue you for racial discrimination!"

Turning around, Song Shiwan walked away in the eyes of everyone. At that time, even the cold wind of the cold winter did not seem cold, and Song Shiwan felt an indescribable comfort in his heart.

Bee, bee, bee.

The phone rang out, and Dave behind him chased and ran over. Just now, when Song Shiwan asked everyone to read the call record with Oliley on the phone, he once put the phone in his hand: "Song, wait for me, the phone number on his head."

Song Shiwan stopped and reached out to take the phone from Dave who was catching up with him. An excited voice came from the phone: "Song, I'll tell you good news. The negotiations have made a big breakthrough. Chelsea changed their words. They now only need 5.5 million yuan, 4 million down payment, and 1.5 million additional installment terms. In other words, I need another 1.5 million when I go back, and we can have Deselli!"
Chapter completed!
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