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Chapter 354 meaning

How could the princess speak like this? Although she sent the reporter, Liu Hao was still very concerned about Charlotte's words. Such words should not come from a princess' mouth, even if... like it.

But Charlotte is such a person, speaking carelessly and unconventional. In fact, this is not a shameful secret?

Professor is a parent of all players, so when Liu Hao returned to the club, the professor also made an appointment with him.

"Is your relationship so chaotic?" The professor looked at Liu Hao in the office in confusion, obviously dissatisfied with Liu Hao, "I shouldn't think this is the case?"

"Hey, it's obviously not like this. You won't believe what is said in the newspaper, right?" Liu Hao said with a smile. Even the professor didn't believe what he said, that would be too much.

"I have eyes on me, I can see it. I can't just believe in newspapers, nor can I just believe in you. Usually, players' private lives are chaotic and their condition will have problems. I don't want you to have problems in this regard. Arsenal's journey this season is still very long. You are the most important one of the club. Debuch's kid is now shut down and I can't even contact me. He missed training this afternoon."

Debuch, like a child who never grows up, he turned off the phone and didn't come for training. Is it so big?

Debuch, where are you?

Unexpectedly, because of the Charlotte incident, this guy was so serious that he couldn't come to train.

After the training, Liu Hao simply went to Debush's house to look for it...

Europeans are not so unlucky in terms of feelings, but Debuch is a weirdo. They have been in love with Charlotte for ten years, so the blow is definitely different.

There was no reaction when knocking on the door.

Could it be that he committed suicide? At that moment, Liu Hao actually had this idea.

Many people may seek short-sightedness for their relationship, don’t Debush?

Thinking of this, Liu Hao quickly patted the door loudly again.

Bang bang bang bang!

It's not like knocking on the door. It's more like smashing the door!

No one responds anymore, it's time to call the police!

I was about to take out my cell phone and call, but the door opened.

But it was not De Bush who opened the door!

Instead, a blond beauty with her upper body half naked, her two half-balls almost broke the only strip of cloth like balloons.

This...well, I get it.

"Sorry, continue, you guys continue... I knocked on the wrong door..." Since I can still do this, it means that Debuch is still doing well. If you have a good rest, it will be fine...

After saying that, Liu Hao turned around and was about to leave, but at this time, he heard Debuch's voice.

"Liu!"

"Well, it's good that you're fine. Actually, you should know that I have nothing to do with her, or even if she has any ideas about me, but I don't, do you understand?" Liu Hao turned around and said straight to the point that men shouldn't be as squeamish as women when they say anything, and it's best to say it openly.

"I understand. I just can't think it through. Now I understand. I can't force this matter," Debush actually smiled. He hugged the beauty next to him, and then said, "If, I mean if. If one day you are together, you must treat her well."

"I'm gonna look! If it's no if. If one day, when I saw her in heaven, I might still have a chance. Remember, there's no if." Damn, what are you saying? Isn't this curse me to get divorced? Liu Hao's face looked ugly. Do you think it's like this guy? I was so drunk last night that I was so painful, so I asked Niu'er to accompany her today. The emotional thinking of Europeans is somewhat different from that of Chinese people, at least Liu Hao can't do it.

Debush smiled, pulled the girl into the door, and then closed the door...

Liu Hao felt very bored and thought that he was self-indulgent, so that guy was not affected much at all.

"Hey! Don't you go back to the training ground to train?" Liu Hao stood outside and shouted loudly through the door.

"I asked the professor for a week's vacation, and I'm going to relax tomorrow." Debuch's faint voice came from the house, and then he seemed to hear a few maternal roars...

"Damn, Europeans are so good! Damn, the professor was cheated, and this guy is still in the mood to find a girl, how could he not be in the mood to play football! He just gave him a week off, or paid leave. What's this? I really want to take a photo for the professor to see..." Liu Hao forgot that he had also taken paid leave when he returned to China before.

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Debusch asked for leave, and he definitely didn't have to go away against Crystal Palace that weekend.

Although Crystal Palace's performance is not good, it is still difficult to chew at home. Chelsea lost the game at home in the first half of the season, so the professor specifically pointed out the characteristics of Crystal Palace in the meeting.

"There are several players in that team, which are not very strong, but they are very active. If you play in Crystal Palace, you must pass quickly. My requirements are very low, as long as you don't lose, then you won't be injured..."

The professor means that the draw is acceptable, as long as it is not injured.

"Especially Liu, you have to be careful. I don't know how many people want your feet... Of course, who told you that your feet are valuable?" The professor said in a special note.

"That's so dangerous, why don't Liu just stop?" Boulder interrupted.

"That won't work. Even if his feet are broken, they will have to go up. How can he deter the opponent if he doesn't go up? It depends on the timing. It's best to lead the score in the first half so that we can take the initiative." The professor disagreed.

I have never seen such a coach who doesn't care about players. I know it's so dangerous and still let him play. I hope his teammates will be more powerful and score one or two goals first, so I can be lazy again. Liu Hao muttered in his heart. He felt a little happy, which shows that he is really important in the team.

The professor looked around everyone, as if he wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Let's disperse, and we will set up the lineup tomorrow morning." The professor rarely hesitates so much about the arrangement of the starting lineup. He usually announces the list very early, but he hasn't made sure today?

"Steve, let's talk about it."

Everyone else left, Boulder stayed alone. This made Boulder's face a little excited. How long has the professor not been talking to him alone?

Judging from his worries, he must have had some problems that he didn't think clearly and wanted to discuss with himself.

Sure enough, when everyone dispersed, the professor spoke.

"What do you think of the starting lineup for this game tomorrow night?"

Boulder paused and said: "The team with the most fouls in the Premier League now has an average of up to 40 fouls per game. This is a pretty terrifying data. According to statistics, the players of Crystal Palace can hurt their opponents by an average of 2.5 players per game..."

The professor was sweating as he heard this. Although he knew the statistics, he still sweated endlessly.

"Then who do you think you're going to change?"

"It is best to add some fresh blood. The fresh blood is energetic and motivated. Sometimes it may be more enterprising than the main players and can reduce the probability of injury..." Boulder said in a very obscure way, and the professor should understand his real intention.

"Well, I think so too, let me think about it..." The professor nodded. All he needed was support.

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"Hey, Daniel is back..." As soon as he walked to the gate of the training ground, Liu Hao saw Borgkamp appear and replaced with a new sports car?

The Lamborghini used to be a blue Lamborghini, but now it has been changed to a silver Mercedes-Benz.

"Daniel, where have you been?" Liu Hao walked over and became concerned.

"Liu, you guy," Borgkamp smiled mysteriously, "Is that wine still there last time?"

"Ah? You still want it, are you addicted to drinking?"

"I'm a little older, I always need to...

It turns out that he is very talented and smart. He is worthy of being the Ice Prince. Whether he is playing football or enlightenment, he knows that there is something wrong with the wine so quickly, and then he still wants it.

"How did you escape last time?" Liu Hao was very curious.

"I didn't escape, I just changed my room... I stayed for three days in a row, and then it passed in the morning."

"How to solve it in three days?"

What to solve must be to solve physiological needs. In that state, Borgkamp will never use planes to solve the battle. What would the room look like?

Thinking of this, Liu Hao felt that Debush was much happier than Borgkamp.

"Ahem, this is a secret... If it weren't for the rush that night, I would have thought of it."

"But, there must be someone there, but you dare to stay there for three days. Aren't you afraid that the reporters over there will dig you out? And, you dare to go back to England?"

"This is not a shameful thing...Is England a problem? I am not a player, I just solve the needs. What's wrong with me? I don't break the law, I don't commit crimes, I use money to buy services..." Borgkamp pouted, very casual.

Is this really Borgkamp? It's changed?

"Is that true?" Who was afraid of what he was like at that time and hid in his room? His wife didn't care if something sensational happened?

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hurt!

The professor is afraid of this word.

Before the game, he told me to be careful of injury. As a result, the 19-year-old 19-year-old Kalum Chambers, who had the chance to play in the Champions League last week, was injured.

Fortunately, the substitute was injured! If Ozil or Sanchez were injured, the professor's heart might be bleeding.

This may be his real intention to suddenly change the lineup before the game.

The professor who originally planned to play with all the main players suddenly changed his lineup in the morning and even removed several main players from the main team. Ozil and Sanchez were two of them. It seems that he really listened to Boulder's opinion.

But even so, he has no player who can stop his opponent from hurting his own.

Chambers, 19, has a bright future. He just got the opportunity and fell down. It's so sad.

The professor's little abacus was quite loud, but he was still injured.
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