The Greatest Performer on the Football Field

　　Genius?

　　The word circulated in Sun Wu’s mind repeatedly. No one really called himself that...

Although Sun Wu can also feel the importance from the loud rebuke of the coaches and the rapid increase in status from the trust and dependence of the players, he was pulled out and the best player in the World Youth Championship, the best shooter and the 2006 European Gold Child prize winner Fabregas is called a genius...this is a bit beyond Sun Wu's expectations.

Reinkel is a famous football player in the United Kingdom. He retired and became a football commentator. He and Lawrence have hosted a show that has been in the UK for more than ten years. The ratings in the UK are very impressive...so the next day is on the training ground. The teammates say hello, hi, genius!

　　 Even the club staff often came to help friends to sign, er, Sun Wu's No. 38 jersey is currently Blackburn players ranked second in sales in the middle of the week, the first is more handsome than him Santa Cruz.

　　 In the next few days, Sun Wu basically stuck his tail, just as Mark Hughes just approved him for grabbing the ball in the game against Arsenal...

　　 Female fans outside the training field are quite dissatisfied, many of them are loyal fans of Best, because this black-haired and black-eyed boy will always meet everyone's requirements, even if it is a sweet kiss...

　　After staying again for training, Sun Wu simply mixed his meal in the club cafeteria after taking a bath. Hey, spaghetti and fruit salad, I was really not full.

Sun Wu grabbed a few bananas and walked to eat at the Dad's Bar. Before he entered the door, he heard that it was a mess. Dad Hawkins pulled Sun Wu into the door and spit at the door and scolded a few. Swearing, a few seemingly ordinary passers-by left with a smile.

　　 "Best, you are a star now, do you understand the star?" Hawkins was a little helpless. "You need to be alert. The reporter of "The Sun" is behind you, you didn't find it at all!"

　　 "The Sun"? Sun Wu twitched his lips.

　　 "Best, you have to be careful, think about it, if it weren't for them, Eriksson wouldn't be disreputable..." The bartender at the bar said with a smile.

Sun Wu knew what he was talking about. The Sun newspaper reporter pretended to be an Arab rich man and successfully tricked Eriksson, who was the head coach of the England national team. This unlucky Swede...not only required the same annual salary as Mourinho. It is also recommended to acquire Aston Villa, because the chairman of this club is eighty-three years old and may hang up at any time... Aston Villa hates Erickson for this.

　　Sun Wu also knows that ten years later, another English coach Alledes fell into the same ditch, dominated by the **** "Sun", no wonder this newspaper is notorious.

　　 "Let us see who is coming? Our number 38!"

　　 "Gary Reinkel's favorite passer!"

　　 "Best, the day after tomorrow, enter another world wave and kill those Manchester United!"

　　 Wu Ming smiled and watched Sun Wu squeeze from the crowd, gently pushed the cup on the bar, "Try it."

　　 "Blueberry juice?" Sun Wu shook his head, "I... well, I like it."

　　 Wu Ming wrinkled his nose, "I haven't come over in a few days."

　　 "Fallen is badly named." Sun Wu shrugged. "The head coach seems to be very dissatisfied with this, and it is also training, and punishing..."

　　 "Why?" Wu Ming's eyes were round and he grumbled: "Isn't this a good thing?"

Sun Wu smiled and drank a drink of juice without explanation. A genius suddenly appeared and was produced by his own youth training system. This is of course a good thing for Blackburn, but for Mark Hughes, who has already contacted Manchester City. Not necessarily.

Before Mark Hughes fined Sun Wu to go to the lap this afternoon, a head of the club football department came to ask Sun Wu about the contract renewal. Reinkel's evaluation of Sun Wu is likely to allow Mark Hughes to take Sun Wu. 0 worth to Manchester City's plan failed.

　　 "Oh, this book is for you." Sun Wu took the book out of his bag and handed it over, "I asked my family to send it from the country... The English version is quite stiff in many places."

　　 "I just gave it back to the library. Why do you a professional player want to read this kind of book?"

　　 "It's just interest." Sun Wu leaned lazily on the bar and took out a ticket and handed it over, "The afternoon after tomorrow, the bar must be closed..."

　　 "Hey, what is this?" A guy on the side glanced and suddenly reached out to grab the ticket, "Best, sell it to me, I'm out..."

　　 "Best won't sell for much money!" Father Hawkins came over and reprimanded: "Although one is on the field, one is off the field, there are countless people around...but this is also a date!"

　　 "Oh, what a romantic date!" The bartender shouted at the table next to him, "Let me see, hi, this is the row behind the bench!"

　　 "Maybe sit in the front and back row, but Best may not be a substitute, it may start."

　　 "That is, last time against Manchester United Best, there was a foot in the world wave, and that foot was a bit like Paul Scholes."

　　 In the face of the fans' questions, Sun Wu spread his hand, "Mark's old rules, the big list will be announced tomorrow, and the starting list will be announced before the press conference."

　　 "You are the same genius as the Spaniard!" Father Hawkins grumbled dissatisfiedly~www.readwn.com~ Mark is not good at this, he is too timid! "

　　 "That is, every time I meet Manchester United, it is a 451 formation..."

　　 "But these two seasons are good against Manchester United, we have Manchester United nemesis Peterson, and now there is Best!"

　　 The discussion among the fans is getting louder and louder. Father Hawkins and the bar guys and bartenders have blended in.

"Starting at 4 o'clock the day after tomorrow, I can't pick you up. You follow Daddy Hawkins and Jack. They all have season tickets." Sun Wu Xiaosheng said to Wu Ming, "Bring a small bottle of beverage, just remember to bring Order mints, or your voice will be dumb..."

　　 "I haven't agreed yet!" Wu Ming glanced at the corner with his eyes squinted. "You invited me, didn't you pick me up?"

　　 "Hey, I will be staying in the hotel tomorrow." Sun Wu explained: "Although it is the home game, but the head coach is very strict, concentrate one day in advance... Hey, my arms are sore!"

　　 White teeth bit his lower lip thinly, and Wu Ming hesitated to take the ticket holder and put it in the book. "Are you going to play the day after tomorrow?"

　　 "So concerned about me?" Sun Wu said with a smile: "If there is a goal, it is dedicated to you..."

　　 "Don't!" Wu Ming was anxious and whispered in the arms of Sun Wu: "Here is a shield for you... You still want to make everyone else know, in case it is known by the country..."

　　 "It hurts so much...just kidding." Sun Wu took a breath and covered her arm, "You are also a little bit ruthless!"

　　 "Due!"

　　 Watching Wu Ming pull his face to wash the glass, Sun Wu boring dry juice and greeted a few acquaintances before going home.

　　 Just out of the door, Father Hawkins suddenly turned around and shouted loudly, "Best, give you a gift the day after tomorrow!"