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Chapter 137 Deal with the Tsar

"Mario, Mario, Mario!!!"

Just like at the Emirates Stadium in the last game, after seeing the home team score a goal, the first thing the fans shouted was not the name of the scorer, but the name of the assister!

And he is the Mario Gotze whom Arshavin just mentioned!

The goal happened in a flash of lightning, and many people had not yet reacted.

After looking up and watching the replay on the big screen again, everyone was stunned by Gotze's exquisite mid-air kick.

As a result, more people joined in the shouting.

"Mario, Mario, Super Mario!!!"

Mario Gotze, who was born in the same year as Lei Yu but is still a few months younger than Lei Yu, has become the focus of the game at this moment.

No wonder the fans are so crazy. After all, he is a "golden boy" player in the Dortmund team.

As early as when Gotze was 6 years old, he moved to Dortmund with his father.

When he was 17 years and 5 months old, he already played for Dortmund and became the ninth youngest player in Bundesliga history.

Last season, Gotze scored 8 goals and 11 assists in Dortmund and received offers from giants such as Bayern, Arsenal and Barcelona.

Arsenal offered the highest price, a full 40 million!

Almost all of them were directly "replaced" with Cesc Fabregas!

But in the end, Gotze rejected the Gunners and chose to stay with the team.

Compared with this golden boy who couldn't even buy it for 40 million W, Lei Yu curled his lips and said, "So, I am indeed a lot cheaper!"

"Lei, don't say that." Arshavin patted Lei Yu on the shoulder to comfort him, "You each have your own advantages. He can pass the ball better than you, and you can shoot more accurately than him!"

"Are you praising me?" Lei Yu rolled his eyes, then pointed at Wenger who was holding his elbow and pinching his chin, "The old man doesn't see it that way! He won't let me cum at all!"

Looking at Lei Yu, whose nostrils were filled with anger, Arshavin hesitated for a moment and said cautiously: "Lei, in that case, how about we make a deal?"

Seeing Arshavin, who was much taller than himself, showing this expression, Lei Yu subconsciously shrank his neck and rubbed his back.

"Tsar, what do you want to do?"

"Lei, don't get me wrong, I mean we made an agreement. When we are both on the court at the same time, if you have a chance to shoot, you can choose to shoot first and I can use my movement to help you attract the defender.

The players even pass the ball to you when you have a chance, what do you think?"

Hearing Arshavin say this, Lei Yu frowned even more.

"Then what? What do I have to pay? Let me tell you in advance that I am not someone who sells out my ass just to score goals! If you want to find one, I suggest you go to Ryo Miyaichi. The islanders have a lot of experience in this kind of thing!"

Arshavin looked disdainful upon hearing this, "If I needed anything in this regard, would I still go to him? He would have to come to his door himself. Don't forget, I'm from Russia, and we have a lot of experience in fucking them!"

"

Lei Yu was relieved and asked, "Then what do you want?"

"I think if you really have a chance to play a set kick, you can pass the ball to me first. When there are good opportunities in sports battles, you can also give me a few more balls."

Lei Yu immediately realized that this was just a small group on the field!

Among a group of Europeans, it is perfectly normal for a Russian to find a Chinese partner.

"It sounds good, but don't forget that I am the attacking midfielder and you are the striker. More often, I pass the ball to you rather than you passing the ball to me! I am not worth it!"

"So when you could pass it on to me but don't, I won't complain and will even support you."

Seeing that Arshavin had reached this point, Lei Yu also became curious: "Why? Why do you do this? You don't need to 'please' me like this, right?"

Arshavin was silent for a moment in response to Lei Yu's rhetorical question, and then slowly said: "Lei, I am different from you. I am already 30 years old."

"I can feel that my condition has declined significantly recently."

"The cooperation with you in the last game made me feel younger again, so I need you to assist me in scoring a few goals at critical moments."

"I have a hunch that if I can't maintain my form this season, I will most likely leave the team at the end of the season."

"I don't have to retire at Arsenal, I just think I can play for a few more years, even one more year."

"You also know that last year I just helped Russia win the right to host the 2018 World Cup."

"If I can play at Arsenal for a few more years, no, even until I am 32 years old, I will probably be able to play as the main player in the next World Cup."

"After leading this World Cup, I think Russia should be able to achieve a good ranking in 2018."

"At least we won't be eliminated from the group stage."

Lei Yu was suddenly stunned when he heard this.

Indeed, many players over 30 are facing the dilemma of being kicked out of the team by their clubs. And the parties concerned will force themselves to maintain a high level of competition because they want to participate in certain important competitions for the country.

Think about it, if a player is still playing in the top league in Europe, then what does it matter even if he is 32 years old?

What's more, for Arshavin, let alone the World Cup, the European Cup is equally important!

Lei Yu thought for a moment and hesitated.

He didn't know how Wenger would react to this.

"Why don't you pass the ball when your teammates clearly have the chance?"

Faced with such a question, Lei Yu didn't know how to answer.

He can't say that if he passes one more person, he will almost 100% score a goal, right?

But the crux of the problem is that every time Lei Yu wants to accumulate more goals, the last person can always destroy the ball at his feet.

In the eyes of fans, this is why Lei Yu is too independent!

If it happens too many times, let alone the dissatisfaction of the coach and the fans, his teammates might even despise him.

Seeing that Lei Yu was deep in thought, Arshavin quickly "added pounds".

"Lei, if you promise me, I will definitely write you in my book, just like Sherlock Holmes and Watson. I have a hunch that you will definitely become the number one star in Asia!"

Arshavin is not only a football player, he has also published three books.

It's not uncommon in football for players to have a side job.

"Forget it, I don't want to be mistaken by the fans as your gay friend!" Lei Yu was not interested in this at all.

"How about this?" Arshavin immediately changed his mind, "Do you have a girlfriend? I can design a set of fashion for your girlfriend for free! If you have that hobby, I can also design it! In the clothing industry, I

The price of design is not cheap!”

After speaking, Arshavin blinked.

Arshavin is not only a writer, but also a women's clothing designer. He graduated from the St. Petersburg Art Academy in fashion design with a serious degree!

"Women's clothing? What's your hobby?" Lei Yu rolled his eyes and his throat suddenly became thirsty.

Good guy, damn Maozi, you actually used this to seduce yourself!

"Deal!" Lei Yu immediately stretched out his hand and held it tightly with Arshavin.


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