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Chapter eighty-seven: smashed

"In the match between Liverpool and Chelsea, Conte personally directed a defeat. In the first half, he accumulated three defensive midfielders in the center, effectively containing Liverpool's attack in the center and successfully limiting Yang, but William's attack

A lucky ball made him gradually lose his mind! Chelsea's failure was doomed from the beginning of his three substitutions!》——The Times

"China's Yang passed and shot, shining at Anfield, Kante could not stop his desire to win! He opened the door of Chelsea with a heavy cannon with a speed of 166KM/H!" - Echo

"Kante can't pass? No! He can pass! In the final stage of the game, Yang used a smart and elegant passing move to tease Kanter. His legs made it difficult to distinguish his dominant foot, allowing him to

Dancing like an elf on the pitch!" - The Daily Telegraph

Early the next morning, an interview car with Xixi Kiwei printed on it was driving on the streets of Liverpool, and its destination was Mo Yang's house on the banks of the Moxi River.

"I'm a good boy! The shooting speed is 166. If Mo Yang's shot hits me, I will probably burp!" A middle-aged and young man in the carriage looked at the news in the newspaper and suddenly stared in a funny way.

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"Hahaha!" Suddenly there was a burst of laughter in the interview car.

The film crew sent by YS this time consisted of 6 people, including column leader Dong Ling, guest Sa Beining, director Ning Fei and three staff members, as well as Mo Yang's old friend Wei Bowen.

"Old Ning, it's not yet 7 o'clock, are you sure that going by this time won't disturb Mo Yang?" Sa Beining turned back and glanced at Ning Fei, who was sitting at the back, "Maybe Mo Yang hasn't woken up yet!

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"Do you think people are like you? You can't afford to be beaten to death if you don't sleep until five minutes before going to work every day! During the holidays, you will sleep to death!" Ning Fei, who was shy and pregnant with a big belly, said to his old friend with a smile.

"I cherish my time. Don't you know that every inch of time is worth an inch of gold? Don't you know that more than half of a person's life is spent sleeping?" Sa Beining continued to be poor, making everyone in the carriage laugh again.

"This is the first time I've heard someone talk about staying in bed and being snoozing in such a high-spirited way!" Dong Ling, who has beautiful features and is dressed in a black professional urban beauty outfit, complained.

"Don't worry!"

"I have already communicated with Mo Yang's agent. Mo Yang starts training at 6 o'clock every morning. This time is just right and we can directly shoot the material of his training!" Ning Fei said with a smile.

"So early?" Sa Beining was a little surprised.

"It's getting late!" Wei Bowen, who had been dozing off, suddenly became energetic, "In addition to the club training, Mo Yang also does a lot of extra training."

"Only the two days before and after the game every week will he be relatively relaxed. The training is mainly to maintain the best physical condition and allow the muscles to recover from fatigue..." Wei Bowen began to tell with some emotion on his face.

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In the past two years in the UK, he had been in frequent contact with Mo Yang. Sometimes, in order to accommodate Mo Yang's time, the interview would be held in the evening, and then he would spend the night at Mo Yang's house, so he knew very well how heavy Mo Yang's daily training was.

Wei Bowen sometimes has a hard time imagining how a young man who has just turned 20 can persevere.

“Sometimes I really feel that the gap between people is bigger than the gap between people and pigs!”

After listening to Wei Bowen's narration, everyone in the carriage was extremely surprised. As a result, Lao Sa suddenly winked and made such an insinuation, which immediately made everyone laugh again.

Half an hour later, the interview vehicle arrived at the villa area along the Moxi River.

The interview vehicle parked at the entrance of the community where Moyang's home is located, waiting for the security personnel to let it go.

Sa Beining lowered the car window and saw more than ten people squatting at the entrance. He was immediately surprised, "Are these people fans? There are even some with sleeping bags. Are all England fans so crazy?"

"Who is squatting here? Mo Yang?"

"Haha!" Wei Bowen was amused and said with a smile: "There will be more people at night. Because of Mo Yang, the house prices in this villa area have increased a lot."

After the security personnel at the gate called to confirm, the interview vehicle was put into the community.

Not long after, the interview car stopped in front of Mo Yang's house, and Perret was already waiting on the roadside.

After Wei Bowen got out of the car, he immediately introduced everyone to Pere.

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Yang, prepare all the shooting equipment."

"Lin Wen, have you adjusted the recording equipment?"

Director Ning Fei shook hands with Pere as soon as he got out of the car and said hello, and immediately started arranging work.

"Yang is in the gym, do you want to take pictures now?" Perret said with a smile as he led the crowd.

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts...I want to die! I want to die!"

"Virgil! Please let me go! Let me go, my leg is going to be broken! Ouch..."

As soon as I walked to the door of the gym, everyone heard howling ghosts and wolves.

Sa Beining stretched her head to look inside the gym and saw Bai Lele and a big man with a small strap tied behind his head, sitting shirtless on the yoga mat. The two were holding hands and stretching their legs with their feet on each other.

ligament.

"Lele, why are you here?" Wei Bowen was a little surprised when he walked into the gym and saw Bai Lele.

"Old Wei, hey Pu Mi! I want a dog leash!" Bai Lele saw his old acquaintance Wei Bowen and immediately shouted for help.

"Yang! Take a rest!" Perret shouted into the gym.

Only then did everyone see that there was a naked man wearing black shorts with his feet clamped on a suspended sandbag, hanging upside down in the air doing sit-ups. There was also a young man wearing black sportswear standing next to him.

, is protecting Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's bronze eight-pack abs and the bulging linear muscles on his back gave everyone a strong visual impact.

"Almost!" Mo Yang gasped, "I have one more set to finish!"

"Hey! There's actually a guy running!" Seeing Ning Fei and others getting into work, carrying cameras to film Mo Yang and Bai Lele, Sa Beining, who had been idle for the time being, suddenly discovered that there was a voluptuous man.

Big fat dog is jogging on the treadmill with his tongue sticking out.

"It's so thin!" Sa Beining squatted next to the treadmill and started teasing the dog, "Brother, who are you? You should lose weight. Look, you are so fat that you look like a dog! The food is so good! You

What’s your name?”

"Porphyrin...porphyrin...!" At this moment, Monk Hua suddenly let out a series of farts.

Sa Beining happened to be squatting behind him, and was immediately hit, with a look on his face like a beeping dog.

"Hahaha……"

Bai Lele burst out laughing. He knew Sa Beining, a well-known host in China, but he didn't expect that this guy was so funny in private and even funnier than him.

Although Van Dyke couldn't understand Chinese, he saw that Sa Beining was so shocked by the bullshit. Combined with Sa Beining's confused expression, he immediately laughed so hard that he fell backwards to the ground, his shoulders twitching continuously.

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Mo Yang also heard it and laughed so hard that he fell off the sandbag. Fortunately, the newly appointed personal trainer Li Ming caught him quickly with his eyes and hands. Otherwise, even if there was a thick mat on the ground, he might still be injured.

"Xiao Lin, have you filmed it? Haha! Remember to remind me of this scene. Sa Beining is so shocked by bullshit that it will definitely make this program explode!" Director Ning Fei laughed so hard that tears came out. He has never seen such a bad scene.

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ld is really wise. In order to worry that this kind of program will be boring, he sent this guy. He is really good at mobilizing the atmosphere and can interact with dogs.

Sa Beining, who was so smoked, was sitting on the ground, laughing so hard that he couldn't live anymore.

Mo Yang got up from the mat, and under Wei Bowen's introduction, shook hands with each member of the program team and said hello.

But when it was Sa Beining's turn, Mo Yang felt a little worried, because no matter what he called, it felt like a curse.

"You can call me Lao Sa! Brother Sa is fine too!" Sa Bei Ning Duojing instantly noticed Mo Yang's embarrassment and said with a hearty smile.

Chapter 87: Being crushed


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