Chapter 26

The moment he turned around and left, the voice of System 33 rang in Zhou Liran's mind.

[Host, it is now detected that there is a love object that can be bound. Do you want to bind now? 100 points will be given after binding! ]

Zhou Liran was stunned for a moment, his steps paused, and then he was grabbed by Xiao Luo who was chasing after him.

[Does the host want to bind? Now ready to bind! If you bind now, you can receive free favorability points! 】

Zhou Liran turned to look at Xiao Luo who was following him. After scolding 33 in his mind, he frowned and looked at Xiao Luo, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Liran's eyes were fierce, as if he was serious. Being so angry, Xiao Luo quickly let go of his hand, but felt even more embarrassed. He stuttered a little when he spoke, "I, I, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called you that."

"It's okay, you I don't know that I don't like this title." Zhou Liran shook his head slightly, "It's not your fault."

"Then we are still friends, right?" Xiao Luo coughed lightly, "Well, I'm really sorry. I don’t know, I thought you hated me just like everyone else in England.”

[Host? Do you want to bind it? The man in front of me has great luck...]

'Tie your mother up! 'Zhou Liran felt that he was quickly becoming an unqualified person under the pressure of the system,' shut up. '

This rubbish system makes him unhappy every day. It's bound and bound. Fortunately, it's him, and he can still control it. If it were someone else... Zhou Liran didn't dare to think deeply, so he could only continue to scold the system in his mind to shut it down. Mouth.

Xiao Luo couldn't hear Zhou Liran say a word for a long time. The smile on his face disappeared little by little, and his head lowered little by little, "I know."

Zhou Liran withdrew his gaze, looked at Xiao Luo helplessly and said, "Coach Ferguson, too. Do you hate you?"

"Of course not!" Ronaldinho immediately retorted. Coach Ferguson's obvious preference gave Ronaldinho full confidence, "Coach, he doesn't hate me. I am the best player in the team. My favorite player!"

Zhou Liran glanced at Ronaldinho's curly hair, "So what are you worried about? Isn't Coach Ferguson the most important thing for you when you play at Manchester United? No matter how noisy the media is, you are still the starter? Main force? You don't have to care about those who hate you, right?"

"It wasn't like this before," Xiao Luo didn't know what he thought of, but his eyes were a little red at this moment, "They all liked me before. , but now that I have gone out..."

"Has someone thrown rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs at you?"

"Huh?" Xiao Luo's uneasy feeling of sadness disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a feeling of sadness. Surprised, "What? Rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs?"

"No?"

"Of course not, why would you throw this to me?"

"Because in ancient China, people usually threw rotten vegetables to people they disliked. "You, China

?" Xiao Luo quickly grasped the point, "Oh, by the way, I remembered!"

Zhou Liran nodded, "My current situation. It's our Chinese proverb, "Zhu Bajie looks in the mirror and he is not a human being inside and outside."

Xiao Luo didn't understand the first half of this proverb, but he understood the second half. When he was about to ask, Zhou Liran put his arm around his shoulders. Brought to the sofa nearby.

Mendes silently sorted out his complicated emotions, bent down, took two bottles of water and walked up to the two of them.

Zhou Liran was talking about his affairs, and Xiao Luo sat aside and listened carefully.

"My stepfather is a Chelsea fan. He is a true Englishman. He has been scolding you at home this time last year. I will also scold you a few times when I go home occasionally. After all, he is my mother's husband, and they both It's not easy for us to get together, and I don't want to affect the relationship between the two because of me." Zhou Liran sighed softly, "But no one would scold you when I was at the training base, because they mentioned this. I will take them to training. After a long time, they will run away when they see me, let alone say anything in front of me."

"You can also learn from me," Zhou Liran smiled at Mendes and reached out to take it. Mendes took the two bottles of water in his hand, put one aside, unscrewed the other and handed it to Ronaldinho, "If any player dares to whisper in front of you, just walk over and talk to him. Let's see the truth on the court."

Xiao Luo took the water bottle, his whole brain was a little confused, "But, but fans..."

"What are you thinking? How can there be a solution to this?" Zhou Liran asked again. He opened the bottle of water that he had just put aside and handed it to Mendes who was sitting across from him. "You want to drink some too?"

Mendes blinked and looked at himself and Xiao Luo as they unscrewed the bottle cap. He glanced back and forth between the two bottles of water several times, opened his mouth silently, and finally closed it slowly.

Just, how should I say, he, he learned a trick?

"There's no way to solve it," Xiao Luo didn't notice the lawsuit on Mendes's eyebrows. He silently squeezed the bottle tightly and frowned tightly, "Is this the only way?"

Zhou Liran looked like a bachelor. Di spread his hands and said, "What else? They have mouths on them and they just want to call me that. I can't go up and cover their mouths, right? The more forbidden something is, the faster it spreads. This has been true throughout the ages. "

For you, if you want them to change their opinion of you, then you have to win the Ballon d'Or, win the World Footballer, become a world-class superstar, and become the star that all fans want to have. At this time, Not only will they not hate you, they will also build relationships with you and say that you became famous in the Premier League and you are our Premier League star." Zhou Liran drew a crown in the air with his index finger, turned his head and winked at Ronaldinho. "The king is crowned."

Xiao Luo was a little excited. He tilted his head and coughed a few times. Then he quickly raised the water in the bottle and took a few sips. "No, it's not that far yet."

"I believe there will be such a day. "

Xiao Xiaoluo smiled sheepishly. Seeing that Zhou Liran still wanted to speak, he quickly interrupted him, "Oh, don't keep talking about me. What about you?"

"Me? "Zhou Liran raised his finger and pointed at himself, "I have two ideas. One is to tell everyone directly not to call me that, because I am actually the son of Ultraman, the Son of Light."

"Huh?" Xiao Luo was confused. Shui, "Ultraman? What is that?"

"A hero from Neon, who specializes in fighting monsters." Zhou Liran scratched his head, "But I'm a little scared that if I really say that, everyone will call me Ultraman Iron Mask from now on. ."

Mendes was drinking water and choked on the water when he heard this. He had been to many countries when he was casting a net to catch fish, so he was also someone who knew the name of Ultraman.

Ronaldinho glanced at Mendes, who was apologizing again and again, and seemed to understand something, "This sounds even worse."

"Yeah, with the integrity over there, they probably can really give me a shot. " I'm facing a special episode of Ultraman, and then when the other Ultraman shoots out beams and kicks, my ultimate move is an iron skin..." Zhou Liran stood up and made a gesture to enlarge the move, "Iron Skin" Ultraman Face. Iron Mask Bullet Bullet!"

"In the end, the monster was sucked into my face, and then bounced away, and I saved the world again."

"Hahahaha..." Ronaldinho didn't want to laugh. Yes, but this action combined with Zhou Liran's words and Zhou Liran's Sima face, he couldn't help but laugh.

Zhou Liran silently put down his hand and looked at Xiao Luo with a faint look.

Xiao Luo looked away with some guilt, "Well, what, I, I will help you! You, didn't you say before that they wouldn't say that when you become a very powerful goalkeeper?"

"Come on, come on," Xiao Luo quickly stood up and put the water bottle aside, "Let's go to training!"

"It's a two-month vacation. Trust me, I'll feed you balls for more than two months, and you can still do it. " Aren't you making progress?"

Zhou Liran stood there with his arms folded and snorted softly. Xiao Luo walked over and pulled Zhou Liran to the indoor lawn again.

Mendes: ...

when Ronaldinho came here, didn't he tell him that this was the last time he would touch the ball during the holiday and that he wanted to have a good time?