The Greatest Performer on the Football Field

"I'm coming!"

　　 "Hurry up, are you ready!"

　　 "This is my collection, it's hard to buy......"

　　 "Don't talk nonsense, get the camera ready, and the broom..."

　　When Sun Wu, who was crying and laughing after watching The Sun, entered the dressing room, a group of people swarmed up, some pulling clothes, some pulling hats, especially some pulling pants...

　　 "Morten, what do you want to do!" Sun Wu dropped her arms straight with her belt.

　　 "Don't call it, it's useless to call your broken throat today!" Bentley, who likes to coax, is standing high with his waist, holding a bunch of clothes and hats...

　　 "Beth is particularly afraid, even if you are gay, but we are not..." Volnock smiled and said: "Costume only."

　　Costume? Sun Wu blinked his hands and refused to relax, did he?

　　 Peterson and Roberts smiled and pulled up Sun Wu. They put on their clothes and robes directly, and then put on their hats. Gee, a young wizard from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry appeared.

　　 "Go, go to the training ground, the light here is not good enough."

　　 "Broom, don't forget to bring the broom!"

　　 Nelson and Friedel did not go up with the old qualifications, but they also went to the training ground, and there were not many opportunities to take photos with Chinese wizards. Together, Phil Jones who entered the locker room rolled with a smile...

　　 Today's cameraman is McCarthy, who once held a personal photography exhibition in South Africa.

　　 "Hi, Best, don't hold your face, smile one!"

　　 "Yes, this is a rare opportunity."

　　 "Don't make trouble, be careful that he gives you an unforgivable spell!"

　　 "Afraid of anything, he has no wand in his hand!"

"Yes, yes, I always feel that there is nothing missing, there are no magical animals, there should always be a wand!" The evil Han Savage on the field is usually a kind guy, he pushed his younger brother Marvin, "Go, the woods over there Find a branch here!"

Sun Wu took a deep breath, wrapped in a magic robe, wearing a pointed hat, and holding a "magic wand", standing obliquely in an unpredictable look. Teammates took a group photo in various weird postures. Roberts even I also compiled a small plot with great interest, which is really free...

　　 Mark Hughes, who had just come downstairs, saw this scene and froze for a while before discovering that the wizard was actually Best.

　　 "Trained, trained!" Sun Wuru released the "magic wand" far away, "Mister is here, you need to know him..."

　　The words of Sun Wu were not finished yet, Mark Hughes took a few steps, "Best! Don't move! Benny, give me a few photos with the Chinese wizard!"

　　 "Hahaha..." The players and coaches around laughed.

enough! The face of Sun Wu who had been spoiled suddenly fell black.

　　 "No schedule in the morning, restorative training in the afternoon." Mark Hughes patted Sun Wu's shoulder, "So you just do it, er, go to sign first..."

　　 Mark Hughes, who has always been an iron-fisted army, is not always serious. Under high-pressure management, there must be some activities that can ease the atmosphere in the team, such as today's wizard...

　　Sun Wu turned his face blankly and looked at the fans outside the barbed wire beside the training ground. Several hot girls were waving at this side while discussing.

Although Sun Wu’s Chinese identity once caused racists to make trouble, but for women outside the training field, they don’t care anymore. Every time they play, they can create threats. The passionate Best is now covered again. Layer of mysterious veil.

　　The wizard is just a wizard, but there is really no such thing as a wizard in China... Sun Wu reluctantly walked towards the fans. Phil Jones and Santa Cruz both followed with cameras...

　　 signed several names, sent out two hugs, and firmly refused the request of three sweet kisses. Sun Wu squatted down to sign the last fan. This is a seven or eight year old boy.

　　 "Myer, what about your father?" Sun Wu touched the boy's head and took the shirt to sign.

　　Mayr looked at the wizard in curiosity, "Best, what about your wand?"

"Magic wand..." Sun Wu twitched his lips and looked back at the smiling Santa Cruz and Phil Jones, only to explain with a smile: "Mayer, you know, I am a genius, I have long realized The magic of wandless casting..."

　　 "Ooo!" Mayer interrupted sharply, "Like Albus Dumbledore!"

　　 "Yes." Sun Wu made a gesture to Santa Cruz behind him, "For example, now, I cast a spell on Rock, Muggle, he will definitely score in the next game!"

　　 "Next game?" Meyer's eyes lit up, "Goal against Bayern Munich!"

　　After Sun Wu coaxed the little boy away, Santa Cruz smiled and asked: "He also went to school at Hogwarts?"

　　 "It's possible." Phil Jones thought for a while while touching his chin. "Like that autumn Zhang..."

　　Sun Wu looked at these two goods with a blank expression, and said only after half a sound: "I went to the traditional Chinese Taoist gates, and the world calls them the immortals."

　　 "Cultivator?"

"Whether it is magic or witchcraft ~ www.readwn.com ~ the origin is the same." Sun Wu Suo Xing said nonsense, "For humans, life in just a few decades is too short and too short, so East and West Countless people are studying how to live forever..."

　　 "Like Nicole Lemay?"

"Uh, almost." Sun Wu took off the magic robe. "But in the process of studying immortality, people used mortal bodies to master powerful forces. Only then did they have Western wizards, alchemists, and oriental ones. Taoist, immortal."

　　 Phil Jones nodded his head, "No wonder you used to go back to China every summer, should you go to school?"

"Uh……"

　　 "That school also has four branches like Hogwarts?"

　　 "Uh, there are seven."

　　 "Are there also college cups?"

　　 "Almost, let's call Qimai..." Sun Wu quietly wiped the sweat on his head, only to find that the top hat was still on his head.

　　Santa Cruz heard a stomachache on the side, and smiled and asked: "So how do you go to Munich tomorrow? Fly over on a broom?"

　　 "No no no! It's too ugly to ride a broom, and I don't like Quidditch..." Sun Wu grinned and continued to talk nonsense, "We in the East like other tools..."

　　 "For example?"

"For example, use a pen to draw a horse on the wall, and then the horse can jump down..." Sun Wu saliva flew across, "Another example is to fold a donkey with white paper, you can breathe big, and ride A thousand miles a day..."

　　 Speaking of that Sun Wu couldn't hold his mouth behind. He sat in the recording room and blew the snails. The teammates on the side listened attentively. Even Lawrence had his ears upright, a good tactical analysis class...

　　Sun Wu comforted himself in his heart. Well, he adjusted the atmosphere before the war. He seemed really suitable for being a head coach.