Chapter 192 Don't mess with me
In the 19th round of the Bundesliga, Leverkusen drew with Werder Bremen away from home, and then easily defeated Stuttgart.
In the 21st round, Leandri followed the team to Dortmund with his baggage.
Along the way, Morientes kept whispering in Leandri's ear not to be dazzled by the mistress outside. A man must have the ability to actively identify the mistress, prevent the disease before it happens, stick to the bottom line, and firmly integrate the concept of prevention into his blood.
Leandri looked at his good brother with a confused face, "Mats is not like what you said, he is my good brother."
Morientes thought about the happy mate selection of Europeans, sneered and felt that Kroos's world would fall sooner or later.
The physical trainer led everyone in a series of warm-up exercises. Leandri and the second goalkeeper were pulled aside by the goalkeeper coach. David came over to find Leandri when everyone was done.
"Can you help me get Lewandowski's jersey?"
Leandri looked across from a distance, a little confused, "I don't think this Pole has your aesthetic taste."
"Aesthetics are diverse. You can't say anything just because he looks mature. Lewandowski has his own style."
Leandri didn't understand, but he had to help his good brother. After all, the other party just stuffed a box of fruit candies into his gloves, which his father got from somewhere.
"Can I exchange jerseys with you after the game? One of my friends likes you very much."
In the player tunnel after the warm-up, Lewandowski, who was silently swearing again, was suddenly awakened. He looked back and saw that his nightmare had come true!
"Is it okay? Of course, it's okay if you find it inconvenient."
Lewandowski hopes that he is a perfect man in the eyes of everyone. He immediately smiled and said that he was distracted and didn’t notice it. He is very willing to exchange jerseys with the best goalkeeper in football.
Leandri was a little embarrassed. "Thank you. I will definitely defend you today. You are also a very, very good striker."
The Polish striker kept a smile on his face but was cursing in his heart.
You still want to defend me? Even if my love life is bumpy and I have to break up and get back together with my beloved one many times, I will definitely score a goal for you.
“I will definitely score a goal.”
Lewandowski smiled and swore a poisonous oath, saying that his wife would hate him so much in the future that she would block him from all channels and make him unable to find her. He only hoped that he could score a goal against the opponent today.
Sven Bender was again held down by his brother and appeared in front of Leandri. Before he could apologize for the headshot last time, he was slapped on the forehead by the handsome goalkeeper on the opposite side!
"Thank you for the flowers you sent me. This is the first time I've received a bouquet of flowers from people other than my family. They are very beautiful and thoughtful. Thank you."
Little Bende dazedly told the other party that he would continue to deliver the goods in the future. When he recovered, he saw his brother looking at him viciously, or at his forehead.
Little Bend didn't know what happened to his brother, he just wanted to express his joy.
Brother, Ryan is so nice, I also want to be friends with him.
Big Bend's nose was almost crooked with anger, "Lian is a wizard, he doesn't make friends with others easily."
As Little Bend walked back, he was thinking about his brother's words, and he remembered that his brother once said that as long as Ryan praised someone or sent his blessings to a player before the game, that player would definitely have a highlight performance today.
"Lian knows witchcraft!" Little Bend came to the conclusion and said it accidentally.
"What did you say?" Lewandowski heard it. This was related to whether he could score a goal today.
Little Bend whispered the whole story to Lewandowski, and finally couldn't help but sigh, "I saw some news before, saying that those capable people have bad personalities and hate being provoked. Some will even curse secretly when they are annoyed. But I think Ryan is really good. He is handsome and not angry because I hurt him last time. He even kissed me!"
I can only say that the Bende brothers are worthy of being brothers.
Lewand couldn't hear what was said next. All he knew was that Leandri knew witchcraft, hated being provoked, and would secretly cast curses.
The Poles felt that their lives were over.
After 90 minutes of play, Lewandowski felt that he would live in fear and regret for the rest of his life.
In the 9th minute, Lewandowski moved to the side and his shot from a small angle was cleared by Schwab on the goal line.
In the 29th minute, Kuba made a straight pass in the penalty area, and Shinji Kagawa was blocked by the retreating Joel Luka. He did not use enough strength when shooting, and the ball was directly held in Leandri's arms.
"Wedland, well done!" Leandri has a good impression of the tall Croatian player who was loaned to the team in the winter. His ability to control high balls is unique.
When Joel Luca first arrived here, he actually didn't like Germany very much. He felt that everything here was too rigid and serious, until the team training started.
He watched with his own eyes as the goalkeeper of the Russian Federation walked around the training ground with candies that he had found from somewhere, following the head coach and asking him where they came from and how much he had eaten. Ancelotti said with a stern face that he had only secretly eaten one. Kiessling and Friedrich next to him immediately reported to the goalkeeper of the Russian Federation that they had secretly seen the head coach eating a handful in the corner today. Voller, who was passing by, confessed that the candies were left with him by Ancelotti, and he secretly asked him if he had taken them this morning.
I like both sides of Waller, but which one I like more depends on who can win the duel.
Seeing the head coach wearing training clothes, Ryan picked up Fatty An and did some squats, then he warmly invited the head coach to practice with him.
Joel Luca always felt that Leandri was going to lose his starting position, but he found that after each game, the head coach liked the Chinese goalkeeper a little more.
With a big kick, the ball was sent forward, and Leandri patted Joel Luka's butt to express his affirmation of his return to defense. Schwab next to him was running forward, and then he came up and patted the tall defender's butt.
Well, not all Germans are so rigid and cold.
After receiving the ball, Rolfes stepped forward. Kiessling had already rushed to the front of the goal, but the good captain did not choose to pass the ball to him. Instead, he made a diagonal pass to Schurrle.
The German striker withstood Subotic's defense and shot from close range!
Weidenfeller reluctantly took the ball out of the net.
In the 45th minute, Kuba dribbled the ball towards the penalty area, and the back line immediately contracted its defense, but the former and the Japanese had very tacit cooperation. Shinji Kagawa at the back point kept running without the ball and pulling the defense line, and finally when Kuba suddenly pulled the ball diagonally, he suddenly raised his thigh high.
But when he was about to kick the ball, he made a lob shot with ease!
Leandri's position was actually quite forward, and many Hornets fans had already stood up and were ready to cheer for the goal. They seemed to see the ball fly over Leandri's fingers and float into the goal. The opponent's goalkeeper's handsome face was filled with helplessness.
Why! ! !
Just when Shinji Kagawa kicked the ball, Leandri didn't even look at his opponent, but turned around and ran towards the goal. Under the gaze of the entire audience, he lightly tapped the ground with his toes in front of the goal and successfully caught the ball.
The Bayer Leverkusen fans were the most delighted and they showered praises on the increasingly brave Leandri.
After Ancelotti celebrated, he suddenly remembered something, "How many times has Leandri saved such a goal this season?"
David replied without blinking, "Plus I've already blocked three lobs from the opponent."
Don’t think that our David is obsessed with handsome men and beautiful women every day. He is still professional enough at critical moments.
Ancelotti could imagine the proud look on the goalkeeper coach's face without even looking at him. He couldn't help but sigh while chewing on a dark chocolate, "This kid is becoming more and more well-rounded."
At the end of the first half, Leverkusen returned to the locker room with a one-goal lead. Ancelotti was still a little dissatisfied with everyone's performance. The defensive pressure in the backcourt was not small, and there were many mistakes in the back line. Fortunately, Leandri frequently filled in the gaps in the backcourt and did not change the score.
When they re-entered the field, Lewandowski smiled shyly at Leandri, but Bendtner was much more direct. He asked him what kind of flowers he liked and whether he wanted to go out and play together after the game. Even Humeltz came over to invite him.
Shaking his head, Leandri said he wanted to catch up with his mentor's deadline. Hummels came up and gave him a hug, "You are really good."
All Leandri thought was that Morientes was making a fuss about nothing, Mats was fine.
After the change of sides, Lewandowski posed a threat again at the start.
Kuba passed the ball back to the midfield, and several Dortmund players cooperated back and forth to push the overall attack forward. Shinji Kagawa found an opening and sent a half-body ball to Kuba, but Schwab approached quickly. In desperation, Kuba passed the ball back to Lewandowski, but as luck would have it, it happened.
At this time, Friedrich, who was defending Lewandowski, was pushed by Lewandowski just when his center of balance was still unstable. Then he stopped the ball and turned around in one go, and finally shot to complete the attack.
The ball passed through the bodies of two Leverkusen defenders and went straight towards the goal!
Leandri jumped high, his fingertips just touching the high-speed ball, then changed the direction of the ball.
In the 73rd minute, Bend got the ball in the frontcourt, cut across and passed it to Shinji Kagawa, who knocked the ball back again and easily reached the penalty area after a two-pass.
Little Bend continued to kick the ball to Lewandowski. In a hurry, Lewandowski pushed the ground with his left foot, leaned back, and raised his right foot high.
Overhead kick? !
But it was still Leandri who punched the ball with both hands, and Joel Luca found the ball and cleared it directly out of the sideline.
In the 90th minute, Dortmund got their last chance to attack, a direct free kick one meter from the left side of the penalty area.
The kick-off was by Shinji Kagawa. After the Japanese whistle blew, he did not shoot directly, but suddenly passed the ball to the middle!
Hummels shot from the back post.
Leandri lunged forward and pressed the ball under him.
The two young teams fought for 90 minutes and Leverkusen finally won.
Leandri went over and exchanged jerseys with Lewandowski.
"Did you just get this tattoo?"
Hummels suddenly appeared and pointed his finger at the area behind Leandri's right shoulder, where the word "invaluable" was printed.
"It means 'priceless treasure' in Spanish. Does it look good?" When he was on vacation with Cross, they gave each other bank cards. When he returned, he asked the tattoo artist to tattoo another word on his body, meaning that Cross was his priceless treasure that could not be measured by money. Xiao Kuan was very moved by this.
Hummels nodded, then took off his clothes and took the initiative to replace the opponent's gloves.
"Do you know witchcraft?" Lewandowski, who had not left yet, spoke out about serious matters.
Leandri thought the other party was joking, "Yeah, don't mess with me, your shot today was too hard to save."
The Polish striker who had failed in his vow today tried to keep a normal expression, "Okay, I was too presumptuous, what can I do to earn your forgiveness?"
Seeing the other man showing off his nice muscles, Leandri couldn't help but joke, "I think you must be very good at dancing."
Lewandowski nodded, and he secretly swore that one day he would become the best dancer in football.
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