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Chapter 68 Let’s get a hat trick! 【Third update】

"Our goal is to win the 2014 World Cup!!"

Prandelli is drawing cakes for Li Mo.

"Li, we really need you. Your joining will give the entire Italian team the sharpest gun!"

Prandelli is not a manager known for his passion.

But at this moment, he was really dancing and describing to Li Mo the wonderful progress after joining the Italian team.

"You're going to win the World Cup, you're going to win the Ballon d'Or, Lee!"

Golden Globe Award?

Li Mo knew that this award was far away from him.

But if he can really lead the Italian national team to win the World Cup in Brazil, it is not impossible - just like Cannavaro back then.

Li Mo listened very carefully.

After making sure that it was unlikely that he would lick the eggs of those evil men in the Dragon Country Football Association.

The only option left for him is to go to the Italian national team.

And Li Mo has no mental disorder at all.

He is very proud of his cultural background.

But he also grew up in Italy and grew up in AC Milan's youth training system.

He has the DNA of Italian football in him.

Therefore, joining the Italian national team does not require any psychological construction for Li Mo.

"Sir, I also hope to win the World Cup, our fifth World Cup trophy!"

Li Mo said seriously.

Prandelli smiled.

With Li Mo, Italy's lack of scorers is basically solved.

"We will send you an email for the next national team, Li. Welcome to join our team!"

Prandelli said.

"Okay, sir, I can't wait."

Li Mo grinned.

Speaking of which, he also has some acquaintances in the Italian national team.

For some reason, the first thing that came to his mind was Balotelli's slightly abstract face.

Do you want to be teammates with Bashen?

Interesting.

Dark nightclub.

Powerful music.

A dance floor filled with demons.

People like Theo Walcott, Wilshere, Chamberlain, Gibbs and others were already twisting their bodies on the dance floor, and from time to time they would rub their key parts against some hot-bodied women, rubbing their ears and temples together.

Jenkinson is quite shy, and it seems that he rarely comes to such occasions.

But Li Mo, who was sitting opposite him, was very adaptable.

When he sat down, there were many women around him ogling him.

Unfortunately.

Falling flowers are intentional and flowing water is ruthless.

His eyes were blinking convulsively, and Li Mo didn't even look at them.

"Lucas! Hey! Hey! Stick it up! Yes! Yes! That's it! Oh oh oh oh! Top her!!"

Li Mo raised the grape juice in his hand and shouted.

Jenkinson was surprised: "Li, you seem to be well adapted to the environment here?"

Slip.

Li Mo took a sip of grape juice: "Why, in your eyes, I am a robot that only knows how to train?"

"Uh haha ​​this"

Jenkinson scratched his head and tried to defend himself.

Li Mo smiled when he saw this: "Don't worry, I'm not a robot."

I just have a greater sense of urgency.

Li Mo sat on the sofa in the booth.

Fluffy flowers gradually desire charming eyes.

His eyes were very clear.

desire.

Everyone has it.

But for Li Mo, what is even more intolerable is the decline in his performance on the court.

If he can't score a goal in a game, he can be depressed for several days.

Compared to this.

Go to a nightclub and play with young models.

It is not impossible.

However, his progress cannot be delayed.

"I'm just pursuing something a little different from these."

Li Mo pointed at the women who were entangled with Walcott and others and smiled.

Gee tut.

The foundation is half a centimeter thick.

The chest and buttocks are as big as deformities.

Who can bear this?

Li Mo's taste is relatively light.

"Hello, Lee."

Just now.

Li Mo suddenly smelled a hint of the fragrance of Qingren.

Sitting across from her was a blonde with blue eyes and a well-proportioned figure. She was big enough but not exaggerated. In short, she was a beauty with less heavy taste.

"My name is Catherine, Anna Catherine Vader!"

Li Mo thought for a while and felt that the woman in front of him looked familiar.

At this moment, Jenkinson leaned into Li Mo's ear: "This is a German woman. I heard she is Mario Gotze's girlfriend."

Oh?

Li Mo's eyes lit up.

"Xiao Zhan, go and have fun with Ramsey and the others."

Li Mo pushed Jenkinson out of his seat.

Jenkinson gave him the middle finger helplessly.

Then he was pulled onto the dance floor by Ramsey.

"North London Evening Standard" reporter and Tottenham fan Richard Hurst also hung out in this nightclub.

As a balding middle-aged man.

Although there is probably less than a minute left in the sprint.

But what happens under the crotch is the driving force behind human behavior.

If you go to a nightclub and hang out, you might meet one or two wild mandarin ducks that you like, and you can get a shot for a little money.

But today Richard was very depressed.

Even if he wears a wig and looks like a dog, all he needs is a big gold chain around his neck to declare that "I am not short of money" - having said that, wearing a big gold chain to show off in a big Western city like London is indeed quite cool. dangerous.

But no one cared.

Not many people were interested when he took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

After all, this is a place with relatively high consumption. Players from many teams in London like to come to the "Bloody Rose".

Those women are naturally more interested in the bodies of professional players.

No one likes middle-aged bald Roshan.

Just now.

He heard a burst of laughter like silver bells.

Turn around and look.

What I saw was a blonde beauty who was completely different from the other women in the nightclub.

As a journalist.

He recognized it immediately.

This is Catherine, a young German model who became famous during this period because of her relationship with German international Gotze!

Then

Who is opposite her?

Richard quietly walked to the other side.

"Is it Li Mo?!"

Richard Hester was simply surprised and delighted.

His brain was almost on fire.

Arsenal player Li Mo has a nightclub date with Dortmund player Gotze’s girlfriend? !

These eight poles can't even be hit.

but

Professional sense as a reporter.

Richard Hearst immediately sensed the news value.

"What kind of young people work the hardest? Dunima is a character! Haha, look what I will do to you!"

Richard Hurst is professional in setting the rhythm for Arsenal players.

Not to mention.

Tottenham fans are in so much pain right now.

Seeing that the state of the mortal enemy is getting better and better.

But Tottenham are getting further and further away from the top four.

“Party in the club before the Newcastle game”

Richard Hurst's eyes sparkled with excitement.

In the dark.

He quietly took out the camera. Shoot from multiple angles.

Li Mo is of course the focus.

But Richard Hurst also took photos of other Arsenal players.

That night.

Richard Hirst sold these photos to many London tabloids.

It was also revealed on Twitter.

"Party all night long at Arsenal Junior Nightclub!" ! 》

"Li Mo's Night Party Golden Boy Gotze's Girlfriend Catherine!" 》

"Will my feet be soft?" Partying in a nightclub the day before an away game! 》

"Yanfu!" Catherine takes the initiative to throw herself into her arms, can Li Mo hold back? 》

London is perhaps the most media-rich city in the world.

in other words.

Tabloids here.

Many of them are very unscrupulous and dare to say anything.

In fact, this incident broke out on social media that night.

The tabloids followed suit the next day.

Everyone knew it for a while.

Before Arsenal went away to play Newcastle.

Several young Arsenal players went to a nightclub for a night out.

"F**K! Damn paparazzi! Damn toilet papers!"

"What a night! We will go back at ten o'clock!"

"Rumors! This is pure rumors!!"

In the locker room.

Everyone reading the newspaper said sadly and angrily.

"What should we do now? Dad has already said, take a good rest before the game. Now the paparazzi in London are reporting on this matter."

Jenkinson said with a sad face.

"Ah? How will we deal with it?" Li Mo asked.

"Maybe the reserve team will be devolved for a few days." Walcott was frustrated.

"Decentralize the reserve team?!" Li Mo's voice suddenly became louder.

"No, no, no, how can this be allowed? We went there to celebrate Ramsey's birthday, and we went back to rest at ten o'clock! Uncle and aunt Russell can testify to this."

Li Mo shook his head and said.

"Going to play is not the problem, the problem is being exposed," Wilshere reminded.

"I'm going to talk to daddy!"

Li Mo gritted his teeth and said.

"Are you crazy?" Gibbs put his head in his hands.

In the Arsenal team, Wenger said the same thing.

Who dares to challenge his authority?

"I'm not crazy. If you think about it, we actually didn't do anything wrong. The media is just spreading rumors. If we are sent to the reserve team because of the media spreading rumors, it would be really unfair!" Li Mo said, "If we If we really went to a nightclub to stay up all night before the game, I would accept any punishment, but in fact we didn’t, right?”

If he is sent to the reserve team and misses two or three games because of this.

Li Mo was in trouble - he and Catherine had a great conversation, and the other party was hinting at which hotel he was in.

Li Mo refused directly, saying, "There is a game tomorrow night."

He also went off the field to pull out several other players and rush them back to their homes before ten o'clock.

If you are punished for this.

That would really mean losing your wife and losing your troops.

Wenger was certainly aware of the media coverage.

His aides were divided.

Some people think that this is most likely just a rumor fabricated by the media.

Others believe that it is not appropriate to go to a nightclub before a big war. It is just a good opportunity to give them a break and re-establish the team's discipline.

But Wenger has a headache.

Taking turns?

The next game is an away game against Newcastle.

St James' Park, Newcastle's home ground, is a tough place to play.

Missing Li Mo and others.

Is he really serious? How sure is he?

but

If a loss is the price, the majesty of team discipline must be established.

That's not a bad idea.

Just when Wenger was thinking about it.

A staff member came to report.

Li Mo and others came to the door themselves.

Wenger and his assistants were a little surprised.

"Well, we haven't found them yet, but they came to us on their own."

Wenger smiled.

"Let them in."

"Dad, we didn't play in the nightclub all night. We all went back before ten o'clock. This is the media spreading rumors. We all had a good rest and our condition is absolutely fine. It will not affect the next day. game.”

Li Mo said loudly.

They stood in a row.

Everyone else had their heads lowered, like problem students who had made a mistake standing in front of the homeroom teacher's desk.

Only Li Mo held his head high and defended himself loudly.

Wenger laughed when he heard this.

He has seen many different players.

He also knew very well how to handle Li Mo.

"Yes, I believe you, Li, you are my player. How could I believe the reports of the paparazzi and tabloids but not you."

Wenger smiled.

Li Mo was overjoyed. Just as he was about to say something, Wenger waved his hand to signal him not to say anything.

"But, did I say before that you should have a good rest? Did I say that you can go to the nightclub, as long as you return before ten o'clock?"

"This." Li Mo was anxious.

"So, although the media said it was a rumor that you went to a nightclub to stay up all night, you did go to a nightclub, right."

"Dad, we did go, but I guarantee that we will definitely have enough rest and our condition will not be affected!"

Li Mo said.

"Oh? Then how do you prove it?"

"Prove it." Li Mo rolled his eyes, "I will score in the next game!"

He felt proud.

Isn’t it easy to score a goal?

But if you want to score goals, you have to let me start. Let me start. Soon it will be like turning the story over?

I'm so smart.

However, Wenger obviously did not want to make it so easy for Li Mo: "Going goals is too easy for you, Li. Our current tactics are all centered around you. You are our main scorer. All tactics are for you." You are tailor-made. I think it is not too difficult for you to score a goal in a certain game. Even if you score a goal, it does not prove that you are in good condition, right?"

Wenger crossed his legs and said.

He looked at Li Mo leisurely.

Let's see what other lies he has.

But in fact Wenger himself is the one who is wrong.

If a striker scores a goal in a game, can it still prove that he is in good condition?

Wenger himself knows how abnormal a forward who averages one goal per game is.

For any striker.

Scoring goals is never easy.

"this."

Li Mo was speechless.

The corner of Wenger's mouth showed a slight arc.

He just wanted to beat up young people such as Li Mo and Wilshere, but he didn't really want to punish them.

Of course he knew that what those paparazzi and tabloids said was not true.

How could he trust the paparazzi but not his own players?

What's more, he also knew that yesterday was Ramsey's birthday. It's not a big deal to go out for fun when he's young. As long as it's not excessive and doesn't affect the game, it's not a big deal.

Just when he hit the stick and was about to give them a sweet date to comfort them.

Li Mo was anxious.

"Then I'll score two, no! Three! I'll score a hat trick! It always proves my form!"

Welcome to drop.

Wenger.

Members of the coaching staff.

There are also Wilshere, Walcott and others.

Everyone's expressions froze.

About two seconds later.

Wenger reacted and couldn't help but ask: "What if you can't do it?"

"I can't do it. I don't care how you punish me!" Li Mo said through gritted teeth.

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