The Ball at Your Feet

And while Cech was thinking about his own thoughts, the narrator also found his own fun, "Oh, Zhao Yaning’s celebration is a stripping celebration. He seems to have the words written on his chest... Hell, I can’t read Chinese. Who can tell me what it means? Or tell them to try to use French when writing?" The commentator paused. "His teammates surrounded him and waved to the stage, it looks like the stage is There is someone Zhao Yaning knows, and it seems to be important to Zhao Yaning...Wait a minute, let’s take a look at the camera, an Asian girl! Is it Zhao Yaning’s girlfriend?"

The fleeting shots failed to capture Beibei's embarrassment at this time. From childhood to adulthood, it was the first time she was applauded by so many people.

She didn't even know what happened just now. She saw a group of people huddled in front of the goal, and then it seemed that someone shot, and then it seemed that Zhao Yaning had scored... But she didn't know exactly what was going on.

Even if she could be sure that Zhao Yaning scored, it was only confirmed by Zhao Yaning's cheers and the leading run to the stands after that.

As for the words on Zhao Yaning's clothes...

I love you, Beibei-there are only five words, but Beibei is really moved

This happy mood immediately vanished in the eyes of the crowd turning their heads to look at her.

"Why are they looking at me?"

Beibei asked the woman next to her. It was a tour guide and translator hired by Zhao Yaning for her, a Chinese who has joined the French nationality. She shrugged naturally when asked about Beibei, "We sit in seats where relatives and friends of Monaco players can only sit. And Zhao Yaning’s writing is obviously written by a Chinese person. Do you think there are other Chinese people besides us? And who do you think is more like his girlfriend?"

I would rather you be more like... But Beibei also knows it's hard to misunderstand, after all, she's more alike in age. But being watched by so many people, as well as mixed with whistles and applause, made Beibei almost unable to look up.

"Don't be so shy, the fans just show a friendly attitude. They all like Zhao Yaning, so they will treat you very well." The tour guide Ma Lili, or the woman named Mary now, persuaded Bei Bei. "They are all greeting you, don't be so stiff, you are embarrassing your boyfriend by doing this."

With the last sentence, Beibei mustered the courage. She waved at the stands, and immediately caused another whistle.

But after the whistle, calm in the stands was restored.

"They just want to get to know you." Mary Beibei explained, "French fans are far less enthusiastic than fans in the other four major leagues. In the UK, Italy, and Spain, the fans there are really passionate fans. France's Compared with them, the fans are far less fanatical. You don’t have to worry that fans of the home team will come over to talk to you, ask for souvenirs, or ask for a group photo. Don’t worry about the away team fans scolding you. The atmosphere here has always been very good."

Although Mary was comforting Beibei, but it made Beibei's creeps, "If he is in other leagues, there will be fans pestering me?"

"Of course, you are the star wife." Marie joked. "Even in Ligue 1 you have to be careful. Although the people here won't have any fanaticism, there may be someone who thinks you are very charming. You propose to marry me."

This statement made Beibei stunned.

"Okay, let's watch the game, tease you." Mary comforted Beibei, and then looked at the playing field again, "How warm, showing love to you in front of so many people."

"Is that showing love to me? He made the wrong word at all. How does Beibei's word look like'see you"-who asked to see you!"

Beibei's blushing complaint made Mary almost laugh. In fact, she also admitted that Zhao Yaning's writing is indeed a bit ugly...

"Also, did you just say that someone would propose to marry someone who feels attractive?" Beibei suddenly remembered something, and he hesitated for a long time before asking, "Could anyone show love to the player?"

"There are such stories in the third-rate tabloids. Many unfamiliar and unfamiliar models expect to be famous by their stars." Mary looked at Beibei, "But your boyfriend is not bad, after all, we Chinese are Europeans. It seems that he is relatively out of gregariousness, and no one pays attention to him. It's that person, if you see it, the handsome blond guy on the left, Jerome Rothen, is the most favored person."

Speaking of this, Mary couldn't help but opened her mouth, "Let your boyfriend ask me for a signed jersey from Roten! I really like Roten, he is so handsome!"

Looking at Mary who was like a nymphomaniac, Beibei didn’t say anything. She retracted her gaze and stared at Zhao Yaning on the playing field. “Doesn’t he feel cold at this temperature? I’m sitting here and it’s cold. Wear short-sleeved clothes... I remember that players are allowed to wear long-sleeved clothes, right? I have to change him to long-sleeved clothes when I go back."

Beibei's broken thoughts made Mary laugh, "When is it, are you still worried about this..."

"When is it? I can see that Monaco has the upper hand. I can understand the numbers on the scoreboard. I don't know the others. Is the atmosphere tense?"

"It's not nervous, Monaco is winning... But it seems that Monaco wants your boyfriend to score another goal and give you a hat trick as a meeting gift." Mary pointed to the court, "Their offense hasn't stopped yet. ."

Zhao Yaning is making a breakthrough at this time. After getting the ball, he accelerated his rhythm a lot with an accelerated change of direction. Then, when facing the defensive player, his upper body made a violent sensation twice, and he passed the ball to Jiuli in the middle.

This is not the first time Zhao Yaning has made such moves in this game. At the beginning, his excessive stickiness also attracted many questions from the commentators, but now, his approach has been more and more admired by the commentators.

"He now plays with the charm of the Brazilian in Paris...Although he is still far behind that guy, his advantage is that he is stable and he is still so young. Who knows what he will look like in the future. ?"

After getting the ball at the front of the penalty area again, Zhao Yaning didn’t even move. He stretched out his leg in the same place and made a false move of pulling the ball. When the opposing defender hesitated, he hooked the ball and used it. The heel knocked to Evra who was plugged in. It's a pity that Evra's next long shot made this beautiful pass straight into the clouds.

The fans broke out a sigh, but after the sigh, they gave the players a burst of applause.

"You see, your boyfriend is very popular here." Mary said to Beibei, "He is the most anticipated future star in Ligue 1."

"maybe."

Beibei still has an indifferent attitude.

The game is coming to an end, and the Monaco players are giving more and more support to Zhao Yaning. After Zhao Yaning withdrew to the midfield and caught the ball with his back, Zhao Yaning almost didn't stop and knocked the ball with his heel to change direction. Then he turned and passed the opponent's defender. This extraordinary action without looking back, once again. Set off the climax of the fans.

"This guy played really unexpectedly! Is this because his girlfriend is watching the game? In that case, his girlfriend should not do anything else, just watch the game full-time!"

After Zhao Yaning shook off the defensive player, he took another long shot near the midfield. Only this time, his shot was not tricky enough, and Cech sealed his ball out of the baseline.

Corner kick.

Roten's corner kick went straight to Squelach near the goal post, but Cech decided to fight for it. He struck out decisively and hit the ball to the midfield. And Jiuli, who got the ball, saw the crowded midfielder and could only turn over and pass the ball to Evra behind him~www.ltnovel.com~ Evra gave Bernaldi an over-foot, Bernal. Di looked at Zhao Yaning who was running out of position and was about to pass the ball.

At this time, the opponent's player immediately tackled.

"Oh, this ball is a bit irrational. The Rennes players seem to have lost their minds. They are unwise to do this now. Bernaldi seems to have been injured and was shoveled in his ankle. He is now rolling on the court. , I hope he has nothing to do..."

Beibei at the scene was also taken aback by this action.

"He didn't break his leg, right?"

Seeing Bernardi rolling all over the floor, Beibei raised her own question with some worry

"Don't talk nonsense." Mary was a little unhappy. "It's just an ordinary tackle. There is no such thing as a broken leg. He did this to make the referee sympathize and give the opponent a card."

"But it looks really scary." Beibei couldn't help but shook her head. "It is necessary to tell Ning Zi in the future, don't make up if you are injured, it looks too oozing."

Watching football live is really different from watching football on TV. On the TV, only foul whistle can be seen, even if the action is played back, no one will notice the severity of the bottom injury, and more attention should be paid to the action. But when watching the ball on the spot, the clear shouts when he fell to the ground at that moment, the bursting voices of the fans, the harsh whistle and the players who quickly gathered, and the angry expressions made Beibe a little frightened.

And what worries her even more is that if you want to say who played the best in this game, it is definitely Zhao Yaning. If it is said that the other party has any bad thoughts or wants to make a bad idea, it must be the first to slap Zhao Yaning with black feet.

He won't get hurt, will he? Suddenly, Beibei felt more concerned about Zhao Yaning's football career than ever before.