Chapter 73
Slomka looked at Mourinho's confused look as if to say "What are you talking about? I don't understand" and became even angrier for a moment, but he couldn't say anything in public, so he could only snort loudly and walk away.
Mourinho walked into the visiting team's locker room with an unchanged expression. Then he frowned, glanced at the players, folded his arms and took a step back. "Tell me, what are you doing? Why are you deliberately targeting the No. 17 player on the opposite side?"
"Coach, I..."
"I am the coach..."
Alex and Endrit spoke at the same time. The latter tilted his head to look at Alex and asked, "What are you doing?"
Alex closed his mouth silently, and retracted his head when he knew that Endrit was going to have to handle it on his own. Endrit then withdrew his gaze and looked back at Mourinho.
"I am the coach, and I am the one who is targeting him. I don't know why, but I feel annoyed when I see the guy on the opposite side."
Mourinho's eyelids twitched several times, "Why don't you listen to what you are saying?"
"I know what I'm saying," Endrit frowned in annoyance, "but I can't control my true reaction. I just feel unhappy when I see him. I feel sad and angry. I really want to rush up and beat him up."
Mourinho put his hand on his chin and fell silent.
"I know I shouldn't have this kind of emotion, after all, he hasn't done anything wrong yet. But sometimes you can't control that kind of thought, that kind of thought that makes you want to beat him up."
He wanted to beat someone up in his previous life, but he couldn't do it. I can beat him in this life, but it’s a little too early. Big Eyes has just made his debut not long ago and is still a new player loved by German fans.
Mourinho stared at Endrit's face and asked, "Have you not had enough rest recently?"
"fine."
"Then you..." Mourinho sighed, then turned to look at Cech, "You play in the second half?"
Cech nodded silently. Although he had not started in the club's game for a long time, he did not relax. When the transfer period comes, he will go to the new team to continue to create miracles, and of course he cannot slack off.
"I'm always ready, coach."
Ten minutes passed in a flash, and when the game started again, the fans and commentators were surprised to find that Endrit did not play in the second half, but sat in the stands wearing a hat!
"Endrit was not injured. He was in good condition in the first half and saved two penalties from the opponent. Why did Mourinho choose to keep Endrit out of the second half?"
Although the Chelsea fans who travelled with the team were very happy to see Cech on the field, there were still many fans whispering about why Ritter was suddenly allowed to leave the field? Is he injured? But they didn't notice that Ritter was injured at all!
Sheva, who was pressed on the bench by Mourinho in this game, turned his head to look at Endrit. He originally wanted to talk to this man, but found that the latter's eyes hidden under the hat were closed, so he silently turned his head to look at the field: Is Endrit tired?
Oh my god! It was surprising that Ritter was tired! Sheva even couldn't help but pinch himself secretly to make sure he was not dreaming.
'system? system? What's going on? '
Endrit, who was thought to be sleeping with his eyes closed, was actually cueing the system frantically in his mind, 'Why is this happening? The guy opposite was really annoying. If that happened again, I would definitely beat him up myself. But I would never show too obvious hostility at this moment, that would be too stupid, because he would have a reason to say later that it was because I had no good feelings towards the country. '
'I won't do something that will give the other side something to talk about! system! '
'system? ! say! '
[Ding~]
[The following is a message from your auxiliary system Elf 33: Hello host! The system is about to be upgraded. After 33 falls into deep sleep, it will amplify all the host's emotions that conform to the four emotions of "joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness". After the emotions are collected, the system will be fully upgraded to bring a more perfect experience to the host! 】
[The Love System (Minor Edition) will be upgraded to the Love System (Adult Edition) on December 25. After the upgrade is successful, the host can earn points by completing daily tasks. 】
[After the system is successfully upgraded, the host will have a fixed skill: "Hot★Spicy★Night★ (18↑)" After using the skill, the host will spend a night of ecstasy with his love interest in a virtual imaginary space~]
[33 Warm Tips: After the Love System (Adult Version) is upgraded, the host can change the love object once for free, and will be given a random fixed skill and 100 points! 】
Endrit pursed his lips in silence, and those four words kept echoing in his mind: Hot★Night★.
What's this? What is this? !
He said that the love system is not a serious thing, isn't this just a blatant lie? How come such a system has not been harmonized by the will of the universe? ! Damn system, you ****... huh? etc!
Endrit quickly reached out and pinched his philtrum, and his brain, which was overwhelmed by anger, finally calmed down a little.
Didn't he already know that this system was not a serious system? To put it bluntly, this "Hot★Spicy★Night★" doesn't it just give him a golden finger that allows him to use the virtual imagination space without spending any points? He relied on this "Hot★Night★" to improve his football skills, so when you round it off, he didn't lose out at all.
After upgrading, there are fixed tasks every day. In the future, you don’t have to work hard to get achievements if you want to gain points. This is great.
So the condition for upgrading is to collect the four emotions of "joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness"?
During the national team training match, the system was called out by itself and quickly went offline, saying it was going to hibernate because it had completed collecting the emotion of "joy". When the system wanted to collect the emotion of "anger", it never got angry as the host, so the system fell into a deep sleep and used its own energy to amplify the anger in his heart, and then successfully collected "anger".
The purpose of the system is to allow him to change his love partner after the upgrade, and his purpose is to have more love partners after the upgrade. If you round it off, their purposes are the same, which is very worth celebrating. He can reward himself with an extra bite of food tonight!
Endrit couldn't help laughing when he thought of this, but when he took his hand off his philtrum, he felt inexplicably angry.
'Haven't you collected all your anger yet? '
'system? 'Endrit paused, thinking about what he had just said, 'System, speak? '
[Ding~]
[The following is a message from your auxiliary system Elf 33: Host! It is difficult to collect "anger". If you fail to do it in one go, it may cause certain sequelae. Please take care of yourself before the collection is completed, cherish yourself, and get more angry every day. 】
Endrit: ...
Rubbish system!
Hmm... can the "anger" just now be collected? That should be possible, right?
Endrit silently assisted the system many times, but the anger swirling in his heart could not be dissipated. He looked up and wanted to watch his teammates playing, but found that he couldn't watch the game at all because the player No. 17, who made him most angry, was not on the court, so the target of his anger became the four guard teammates who were in the same trench with him just now.
Why run so far? Do you understand defense? Who can you defend against like this? You can only defend me, the goalkeeper, like this, you bastards!
Endrit looked away and turned to look at Sheva. He frowned and reached out to pull him.
Sheva looked back in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"What's wrong with you? Am I annoying? If I didn't ask for your contact information, you wouldn't remember to give me your number? You don't want to be my friend, right? I used to train with you every day, what about you?"
Sheva blinked and uttered a confused "ah".
"Take out your cell phone!"
Sheva shrank his neck and said, "I didn't bring it. I'll give it to you later. Besides, it's not that I hate you..."
Endrit stretched out his hand and pinched his philtrum hard, then turned his head very stiffly and said dryly, "Ha, so that's how it is. I understand."
Wait a moment? ! What did you just say? Is it a sequelae? Depend on!
Do I have to pinch his philtrum to make him sober up a little and not say anything? Is the tiger's mouth okay? It's a little more hidden there.
Endrit silently pinched his palm, and Sheva leaned over.
"You didn't talk much in the team before, and you never talked about anything other than training when you were training with me. I thought you didn't like me, but just needed a teammate to train with you..."
"If I don't tell you, you won't ask? Why are you so stupid..." Endrit quickly raised his hand to pinch his philtrum and used his other hand to push his hat down further. "Stupid, stupid egg, I was going to say this in Chinese, and suddenly I thought of this food. I'll treat you to a meal another day."
Sheva always felt that Endrit's words were a little strange, but that was not the point. "What happened to your lip? Is it hurt?"
Endrit nodded silently, and kept pinching his philtrum throughout the rest of the game. He kept this posture until the end of the game when the team tied 0:0 with Schalke 04 away from home and the players returned to the locker room.
"What's wrong with you? Do you need to call the team doctor?"
Endrit shook his head, his eyes empty, "No, I'm fine."
"Are you okay like this?"
Mourinho was worried, so he called the team doctor over to check before he hurriedly left for the post-match press conference.
When Mourinho returned to the locker room again, he found that Endrit was still in the same posture.
"Where's the team doctor? Team doctor, what's wrong with him?"
The team doctor showed a very complicated expression, "This, this may be something you should ask Ritter himself."
Mourinho looked at Endrit, who looked at him with dead fish eyes.
"When I open my mouth, I want to curse at people."
Mourinho:? ? ? ?
Mourinho turned his head to look at his team members in confusion, and then found that their expressions were also very strange.
"He just scolded me for not wanting to teach him to sing? Why did you stop after just two sentences? Do you hate him?"
"He said we haven't given him any contact information yet, so he must hate him."
Mourinho silently turned his head to look at Endrit, veins on his forehead throbbing, "Ritter! Did you come to the game in diapers today?!"
Endrit was speechless and choked up, looking up at the sky with tears in his eyes: Can he be blamed for this? Aren't these guys the ones who insisted on pulling his hands down?
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