The Midfield Master

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Looking at Gibson's proud face, Xia Ze couldn't help but yearn for it.

What kind of coach can make players so yearn for. No player can refuse to play under Sir Alex Ferguson, so how does it feel to play under Sir Alex Ferguson?

It's a pity that I have no chance, because Sir Alex Ferguson has retired.

Thinking of this, Xia Ze couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

"Come on, Xia Ze, let me introduce you to some important people here." Gibson walked into the dazzling nightclub with Xia Ze in his arms, interrupting Xia Ze's thoughts.

Xia Ze followed Gibson's footsteps, listened to his introduction, and saw several fancy-dressed figures. Most of these people are trendy, and everyone has fancy tattoos, ear studs and nose studs everywhere.

Xia Ze originally disliked this kind of people who hang out in nightclubs, but now he is in such a place, and these people are also quite warm to him.

Maybe this is the life they want.

However, Xia Ze still couldn't get used to the noisy disco. Although he enjoys playing football in a stadium with tens of thousands of people and listening to the cheers and curses of tens of thousands of people, the deafening feeling is several times stronger than that of a nightclub.

But Xia Ze is still not used to the noise of the nightclub.

But since Gibson invited me today, I can't resist too much, let's play for a while before leaving.

Thinking of this, Xia Ze felt a little more relaxed.

"Hi, are you Xia Ze?" All of a sudden, several beautiful girls in rather bold clothes looked him up and down in order to come over to Xia Ze.

This sudden Yingying Yanyan made Xia Ze feel a little at a loss.

"That's right, he was the best player in our Premier League last month, Xia Ze!!" Gibson introduced loudly.

When the beautiful girls heard it, they cheered immediately.

"Xia Ze, take a photo with me." After a blond beauty finished speaking, regardless of whether Xia Ze agreed or not, she took a selfie with her mobile phone around Xia Ze's arm.

Another beautiful girl, after her partner finished filming,

Immediately, he ran to Xia Ze's side, picked up his phone to take a selfie, and the moment he pressed the shutter, he pouted and kissed Xia Ze's cheek.

"What are you doing?" Xia Ze was taken aback, wiped the lipstick on his cheeks, and looked at the girl in disbelief.

"Hey, big star, it's just a joke." The girl smiled and shook her phone, and there was a picture of her and Xia Ze on the screen.

"Excuse me, can you delete this photo?" Although Xia Ze didn't understand what was going on, he also knew how much this kind of photo would affect his relationship with Xiaolin if it was spread.

"Okay, as long as you sign it for me." The girl said with a smile.

"Okay." Xia Ze heaved a sigh of relief. If it's just signatures, ten will be fine.

He took the pen handed over by the other party and asked, "Where is the signature?"

"Here." The girl blinked her eyes, raised her chest, and showed her deep career line in front of Xia Ze.

"This..." Xia Ze held the pen and was almost stunned.

Are you kidding me?

"Hehe, if the big football star doesn't sign, this photo will belong to me." The girl happily walked away arm in arm with her companion, leaving only the stunned Xia Ze.

"How about it, is it fun?" Gibson walked over and said with a smile.

"They should think it's fun." Xia Ze curled his lips, admitting it.

"Don't worry, they don't mean anything malicious." Gibson patted Xia Ze on the shoulder: "Let's see your charm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Xia Ze figured out what was going on, he saw Pinal walk to the middle of the stage, grab the DJ's microphone, and said in English with a South African accent:

"Welcome to the hero from Merseyside, Xia Ze!!!"

Following his finger pointing, everyone's eyes turned to Xia Ze, there was silence for a while, and then there was a burst of cheers and applause.

"Xia Ze is doing great!"

"Killing the egomaniacs out of Tottenham, well done!"

"Today you are the protagonist here!"

"..."

A series of cheers made Xia Ze a little puzzled. This is London, not Liverpool. There can't be so many Everton fans.

"These are Arsenal fans," Gibson explained beside him.

Xia Ze understood a little bit. He helped Everton eliminate Tottenham, which was naturally welcomed by Arsenal fans. After all, Arsenal and Tottenham are rivals in the same city, and the fans are also very hostile to each other. Players who defeat their rivals will naturally be welcomed by them.

But Xia Ze frowned again immediately, and asked, "But I only scored against Arsenal some time ago..."

"They don't care about that, as long as you help them beat their city rival Tottenham, they don't care how you beat them before." Gibson waved his hand and said: "For them, it seems that the defeat of the rival team will bring more success than their own team's victory." Come more joy."

Hearing Gibson's remarks, Xia Ze grinned, but was speechless.

"Darren, let's go, let's go have some fun!" Pinar jumped off after making a fuss on the stage, and took the lead into a box.

Xia Ze followed Gibson and the others into the box, and he was a little dazed as soon as he entered.

In the box, there were several beauties sitting on the sofa at this time, and in the middle was a short black man, smoking something like a hookah.

Although the light in the box was a bit dim, Xia Ze still felt that this black man looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Don't doubt it, it's Sterling." Gibson patted Xia Ze on the shoulder and said in a low voice.

"This..." Xia Ze felt a little dizzy, what's going on?

Gibson and Sterling, whether they are at Manchester United or Everton, should be sworn enemies. How could they play together so well?

And Miralas and Pienaar, who are also Everton players, mixed with a Liverpool player, this style of painting is not right.

"Actually, for players, although they play for different clubs, and may even be rival clubs, there are many good relationships between players. You will know in two years." Gibson said earnestly.

Xia Ze is still a little dazed, but thinking about the current Sky Sports commentator Gary Neville and Carragher, didn't they also have their own masters in the player era, and even the famous rivals, have they become good friends now?

Thinking of this, Xia Ze felt slightly relieved. c