"You... are you doing this?" I always felt like I had disturbed some secret ritual they were performing.
A cold wind blew by, bringing up a few fallen leaves.
Ronaldo thought that he must not have woken up this morning.
The actions of the three people paused for a moment at the same time.
Cech then felt something was wrong and temporarily put aside the "what the hell" in his mind - they were two grown men shaking hands, but why did the Portuguese guy look so incredulous?
Any questions?
The little curls that Luo Xiaoxiao had carefully styled fluttered in the wind.
This hairstyle especially highlights his eyes, and is used when he is staring at others in a dull manner.
The "other" being watched quickly responded.
【bite! Successfully accelerated the recovery of player Cech, Primary Repair Potion-1] The system prompt sounded in Ivan's mind.
Ivan let go of Cech's hand and looked very calm.
Only then did Cech react and feel the strange changes in himself. He now felt warmth on his head, and even his shoulders could feel some warmth. Gradually, the numbness and itching disappeared, leaving only indescribable comfort, and his whole body became refreshed.
He even thought that he would be able to take down this troublesome thing tomorrow.
He looked straight at Alvin, his eyes conveying his confusion: Little Alvin, what did you do to me? !
However, he was disappointed in his eagerness for an answer. The other party just looked at him and said, "What's wrong with you? The weather is so good today." He pretended not to receive his brain waves that were about to scream like a groundhog and explode on the spot.
Ivan patted his shoulder and said naturally: "No matter what, drive carefully, don't get too excited, and don't let your family worry about you." Cech's head is precious.
He is a man whose helmet costs 5 million euros :)
Without waiting for Cech to say anything, Ivan, calmly and as if nothing had happened, passed him and greeted the Portuguese behind him: "Hi, Cris."
Luo Xiaoxiao's expression was indescribable. He found it hard to understand Ivan's actions. Is this Chelsea's unique way of expressing brotherly love?
He asked with difficulty and hesitation: "Were you just... cheering each other on?"
Ivan couldn't help laughing and thought this was a good idea: "Ah, yes, Cech is encouraging me to drive well and not be afraid."
Cech looked confused:? ? ?
The straight man Luo Xiaoxiao didn't think too much about it. He was just thinking that in his impression, Ivan, who was usually polite, dedicated on the field, and would only smile after scoring a goal in the past, could actually show such a... cunning and playful (sly) smile - although this smile was only fleeting, so fast that Cech didn't even notice it.
But that was exactly what he caught. The Portuguese suddenly felt like a child who had discovered some little secret of his friend, and was secretly pleased with himself because no one else knew it.
Ronaldo and Ivan stared at each other for three seconds. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but he saw some innocence in the other’s eyes…:)
He was speechless for a moment. After a while, he found a topic dryly: "Hey, Ivan. How do you think my hairstyle is today?"
Cech, who was out of shape just now, is now fully recovered... This is the guy from Manchester United who just won the Golden Ball but still had to save the penalty. Why does he speak so funny? So embarrassing, hahaha.
Your narcissism is almost spreading to our side, hey! Why are you looking at our Alvin with such anticipation? Do you like to hear praises of Alvin that actually have no reference value and are given high evaluations anyway?
He is worthy of being the best friend. To some extent, he knows the truth. How could the well-behaved and sensible little sweetie say bad things about others? He will just praise you to the sky without saying a word, but whether he will watch you being humiliated with a blank expression remains to be discussed.
In short, what a kind little friend Alvin is!
I always feel that Ivan is hiding something... but that doesn't seem to be a bad thing. Cech fully trusts his friends and believes that everyone's privacy has the right to be respected. So...he just ignored the matter carelessly.
And yet… ahhhh what’s wrong with my brain? Cech wanted to make a desperate call right now and call his personal doctor over.
Rooney saw Ronaldo from afar and immediately waved over here: "Hey, Cris, look at the luxury car we specially prepared for you. We all agree that the temperament of this car is very suitable for you~" You deserve the sexy pink color.
Everyone was amused: "Hahahaha~"
The fans who were watching the live broadcast were so angry that they laughed. "Fatty Lu, can you be more unreasonable and less rude? This was obviously prepared by Audi, and you just know how to flatter yourself!" Remember to give us a small car next time. Xiaoxiao already has a Ferrari, so next time you can get a Lamborghini. You can choose the color, even pink is fine, you’re welcome!
When the host saw that everyone was present, he immediately stood up from the studio, and the entire live broadcast team began to prepare in an orderly manner.
The host and another special guest walked while speaking to the mobile live broadcast device: "Dear fans, handsome men and beautiful women, how was your Christmas? Did you receive any special gifts when you woke up?"
"Oh! I received a big gift on the second day of Christmas. Guess what it is? That's right! It was an invitation to commentate on a particularly interesting match, initiated by Manchester United star Rooney, fully supported by Chelsea owner Abramovich, and exclusively sponsored by Audi!"
"Welcome everyone to watch this episode of England Star Show's Supercar Entertainment Race. I'm the host Jack. I'm very happy to be invited to commentate on this unique event."
"Let me introduce to you Mr. Cruise Thomas next to me. He is a retired English racing driver. It was Mr. Thomas who provided the action and technical guidance for the Fast and Furious series that we are all familiar with."
Thomas said hello to the camera that was facing him. He looked to be around fifty years old, wearing a sports suit that was easy to move in and not cumbersome, and a pair of large sunglasses hung on his head as an embellishment - he looked like a man who knew how to have fun.
The host continued passionately: "It's an honor to invite him. Then... we are going to talk to the protagonists of this game - our stars. Hey! Guess who you will see next second? Type his name!!!"
The message board in front of him was instantly filled with comments.
“Ahhh Alvin DeWitt! ! ! 』
"C Ronaldo!" ! ! 』
"Even though Alan didn't come, I still want to call Alan! ! 』
"No one is calling Cech? Then I'll help out and call him. 』
"Have you forgotten Rooney? 』
"We can't miss Scholes and Drogba, they are both talented~"
"Lampard is pretty handsome too~"
"But Manchester United's overall appearance is still a little higher, hahaha~"
The host laughed and said, "Oh! All the stars that everyone wants to see are here. Let me see... Hey, everyone is here!"
He said to the camera in a funny tone: "So are our players ready? This competition is based on the principle of safety first, friendship second, and ranking third. As for the rewards, the top three can take home the Audi R8 you drove today... Don't stare at me, I'm not the person in charge. Ahaha, the rest of the cars will be sold for charity~"
Everyone laughed. They were not here for the reward. With the annual salary of the stars present, they did not care about a sports car.
When you get tired of playing football, you can drive a car to change your life. Of course, it would be best if you can buy a car based on your own ability. There is no man who doesn’t love cars!
"There's still an hour before the game starts, so we won't say any more. If you want to see your favorite stars' daily lives up close, you can wait until they get in their cars. There's plenty of time~"
"Let me first briefly introduce the precautions to everyone. There are a total of 9 people participating in this competition. We have to be divided into 3 teams. For safety reasons, since there are only four lanes in the Birkenhead Tunnel, in order to prevent scratches during the race, only three cars will race at the same time."
"In the tunnels along the way, our staff have already placed cushioning tires, but please drive sensibly, and fans, please watch the game sensibly~"
"Also, the tunnel is only part of the journey. Our starting point is over there," Jack pointed to the big tree in the distance, "You will go along this lane all the way over there, pass through the tunnel, and then circle back to the starting point."
"Don't worry about the safety conditions in the tunnel. We have asked experts to evaluate it in advance. The light in the tunnel is sufficient. We have added some temporary light sources to ensure that everyone can see more clearly. Mr. Thomas also said that if necessary, he would like to shoot the Fast and Furious series in the Birkenhead Tunnel in the future."
"There are three people in a team. The captains of the teams must compete together. There are three groups in total. You can coordinate the order of who goes first and who goes last. The matching of other team members will be decided by the team or directly designated by the captain."
"The final judging standard is undoubtedly the ranking, which is the sum of the scores of the three people in a team. For safety reasons, the speed of the car only accounts for 30%. The ranking of the three people in each group accounts for 50%, and the fans' vote accounts for 20%."
The fans laughed:
"Watch the game rationally? No, no, no, Xiao Tiantian can drive rationally, but we want to be excited, scream, and lick like crazy! 』
"Don't get too excited. To be honest, how good are your driving skills? Don't tell me I just passed my driving test. 』
"Pfft, my Wen?" We can just worry about my driving skills, you should worry about the older guys at Manchester United, after all, this is a youngsters’ game~』
"Ferdinand is not old, what kind of logic is this! 』
"What's wrong with looking down on novice drivers? The experienced driver also failed! 』
The host was still talking quickly: "...Okay, I've finished talking about the precautions. Now we are going to draw lots to divide the groups. Please forget your identities as club teammates for the moment. In the short five hours this afternoon, people who are not in the same group will be competitors. Driving skills are one of the effective ways to test a man's ability. Sometimes you can't be too modest~"
"After the draw, everyone can get on the car they drew in the period before the start of the race - oh yes, each car has been divided into teams in advance, and each team corresponds to three cars."
The host took a box with an opening on the top from his assistant, showed everyone the lottery balls marked with each person's initials, and after indicating absolute fairness, put them into the box one by one.
"Once everything is confirmed, you can start to familiarize yourself with the driving system inside your sports car. Next, you will have 50 minutes to familiarize yourself with the track. If you like, you can also take a drive out and experience the different style of Liverpool Port Terminal~"
Jack's voice suddenly became enthusiastic. "Okay, then the fans watching the live broadcast will supervise. I will invite three stars to come and draw lots. The two people you draw will be your teammates. The one who draws yourself or someone you drew with will be put back to draw again. The one who comes up to draw the lot will be the captain of your three-person team."
He was very casual and didn't bother about who to choose: "I heard that this match was first proposed by Mr. Rooney, and the first to respond were Mr. Devitt and Mr. Ronaldo. Then I will just let you three be temporary captains."
"You will find how good your vision is." Rooney strode forward, chest out and head high, his face full of confidence.
"It's a pleasure," the Portuguese shrugged, also heading towards the box.
"You guys smoke first." Alvin continued to pick up the unfinished juice and took a sip. The way he puffed out his cheeks made his already tender face look even more childish.
The draw results came out quickly, and Ivan's teammates were all Manchester United players, Vidic and Scholes.
Fans' eyes lit up when they saw the three of them standing together.
"Wow, are these three competing to see who is whiter? 』
"Scholes is really stupid, just like my Alvin. 』
"Compared to this, Vidic is the worst player on their team, but compared to Ronaldo over there..."
Ha ha ha ha! Everyone laughed like crazy after being reminded of this. Ivan's team simply monopolized the bling points of the entire team present. Comparing it with Ronaldo's team, the Portuguese drew Drogba and Manchester United big brother Ferdinand. The latter is not black, but not much whiter than Ronaldo either.
The camera was facing Ivan and Ronaldo. Ivan's good sense of camera allowed him to get into the state spontaneously, and he communicated with the camera with innocent, kind and cute eyes.
"Sweetie is giving me flirts." 』
"I am so happy that my two male idols are on the same wavelength." 』
However, the topic somehow went off in a strange direction.
"Has anyone ever told Alvin that the look he gives you is dangerous?" A bisexual friend of mine told me that since he saw Alvin on TV last year, he has no interest in girls anymore. 』
"...Did you bring any pepper spray, little cutie?" I heard that Liverpool is not very safe at night and it is not as safe as Chelsea. 』
“In the past, we only worried about female hooligans, but now we have to be on guard against male ones as well. 』
Jack instructed everyone to go to the garage to pick up their cars: "Captain of Team A, Wayne Rooney, please lead your players to Area A..."
As the captain of Team C, Ivan and his team members went to their corresponding areas.
Rooney's face turned green because the car leading the way in front of him was the bright pink color that everyone was avoiding.
He looked at Jack and said, "Hey man, how are the sports cars distributed in the team?"
The host replied: "Team members can negotiate to swap, but the captain cannot, because this car has your team's logo on it... See it, it's here."
He added righteously: "These are the rules that were added temporarily based on the fans' vote. The captain's car cannot be easily changed. It is the spirit of a team."
"Hahaha, the host's ability to talk nonsense is amazing." 』
"Jack 666"
“I don’t know where the vote came from. 』
"He must have done it on purpose. It makes me laugh to death." 』
"Did you see Fatty Lu's face? That's the funniest thing. Oh my God, I think he's on the verge of exploding. 』
"I think it looks good and suits him well." 』
"Wow I just want to know what color cars my two male idols drive? 』
The camera seemed to have heard their thoughts and turned to Team B and Team C.
Team B and Team C are not far away, so everyone can clearly see the colors of the vehicles in the two areas.
“Oh my God!” Ivan's car is bright red! The most eye-catching one! 』
"The production team must have done it on purpose, using colors that test one's appearance." We are sure that even the Chelsea jersey, that eye-catching bright blue one, can be overwhelmed by it, right? 』
"It feels good. My male god is on top of me. It looks good." 』
"Hahaha, have you noticed that Manchester United fans dare not speak? Ronaldo's is bright blue, hahahaha! 』
"Oh my god!" This color really burns his eyes! 』
"Fortunately, it's not on my body..."
Vidic put his arm around Scholes' shoulder and said, "Which one do you like, brother? Hey, I remember your car is quite low-key in color. Do you want something brighter?"
Scholes refused: "No, I'll drive the black one."
"Okay," Vidic didn't force it. After all, the captain with the brightest color was in front. He looked at Ivan and said, "Little captain, let's get to know each other again. My name is Nemanja Vidic. You can call me Nema."
"I'm Alvin DeWitt, you can call me Alvin." Alvin smiled and shook hands with the other person.
"I'm Paul Scholes." Scholes said concisely.
"That's how Paul is, he never talks too much, never mind," Vidic explained enthusiastically.
Irving looked at Scholes, the low-key old man of Manchester United. His hairstyle was very distinctive. He looked a bit like the ginger heads piled up in Grandma's kitchen... Sorry, forgive him for describing it like that, it was too similar.
"Paul is a good driver and he is the kind of person who speaks with strength," Vidic promised.
"Well, that's great. It seems that we have a very strong teammate. This game should be more stable," Ivan responded. He took a few more steps, walked from the back of the car to the front, walked to the side of his car, and then turned his head to look at the people in Group B who got on the car one after another. "Nema, you are more familiar with Cris and the others. Do you have any players with better driving skills in your team?"
At this time, Rooney was also analyzing tactics: "Frank, you should be more familiar with your teammates. How are Ivan and your teammate Didier Drogba's driving skills?"
Since all the players assigned to Ivan are Manchester United players, all the players assigned to Rooney are Chelsea players, and his teammates are Cech and Lampard.
Lampard replied affirmatively: "Didier's should be good. I often see him driving in and out of the club, and his parking movements are very neat. I don't know about Ivan. He doesn't seem to have driven to the club."
Rooney was shocked: "What? As far as I know, driving by yourself should be the norm in Chelsea, right? Alvin said he has a driver's license, it can't be..." If Alvin really didn't have a driver's license, he would raise it with the organizer. Driving is not a child's trick!
Lampard comforted him: "Don't worry, Ivan never brags. If he says there is, then there must be."
Rooney, feeling relieved, nodded: "That's good."
"In fact, we have never competed before, and we don't know how good our teammates' driving skills are. How about this, we just calculate based on the age of the car?" Rooney continued to analyze.
The other two had no objection. They compared the age of the cars and found that Rooney, who was the most playful, had an older car, only one or two years younger than Lampard, who was nearly 30 years old.
A light bulb suddenly lit up over Rooney's head. "We've all heard the story of 'horse racing', where the fastest and the slowest runners compete. I'm the captain, destined to compete with Irvin and Cris. But I'm absolutely sure. Cris's car only looks cool, but I guarantee his driving skills are far inferior to mine. Irvin has no experience, so there's even less to worry about."
They quickly and happily reached a consensus to have Lampard in their group play against Vidic in Irvine's group, and Cech play against Scholes.
Vidic is a central defender who is very daring with his kicks. His reverse passes are just as uninhibited as his tackles. He parks his car in a very stylish manner in the middle of the parking garage, and often needs the staff to help him park his car - he must be here for a visit, there is nothing wrong with him.
Scholes' life is too monotonous. He has no agent. Apart from playing football, he goes home. He drives to Old Trafford every day and drives his low-key Chevrolet home at the appointed time. Therefore, Rooney felt that he probably had no experience in driving fast.
By this calculation, Team C was completely defeated!
Rooney: proud.jpg
It was just the right time to take care of Cech in their team. Although the latter kept emphasizing that there was absolutely nothing wrong with his head, Rooney still had the demeanor to take care of this injured goalkeeper who had been scored against by him many times, and left him to Scholes. It’s not that these two people are bad at driving, but Rooney thinks Cech and Scholes can drive more casually, and leave the victory to Lampard and him.
The members of Team B who got on the bus first were quick and decisive. Big brother Ferdinand and Vidic were good buddies on the field. They formed a strong alliance and firmly controlled the goal of Manchester United. They knew each other very well. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. It is absolutely necessary to let Ferdinand and Vidic compete together.
As for Drogba, according to his description, his driving skills are just like his football skills. Whether this is true or not remains to be tested, but based on the principle of knowing yourself and your opponent, we will give priority to letting him compete in the derby with his teammate Lampard.
Ronaldo started the engine skillfully. For him who was very experienced in driving a sports car, it was too easy to beat the two temporary captains, Wayne? Haha, he is quite good at bragging.
The author has something to say: Author (sighs): Oh, I want to drive.
Ivan (handing over the car keys): Can I give it to you?
Author (sighs): Oh, you don’t understand, you are still young.
Ivan (haha): I am an adult, I am 20, I am the same age as you.
Luo Xiaoxiao (doubtfully): Don’t you like this car? Change one, I'll give you this one, and I can drive one car with Alvin.
Author (with a mysterious smile): I think it’s OK, you two just drive carefully.
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