Football: I am a goalkeeper, averaging 1 goal per game

When the end of the game whistle came from the LCD TV in the club lounge.

Xu Jin, Lamb and other team members who supported Qatar all wailed.

Lamb turned to look at Xu Jin, and asked, "This... is what you said... a team with tacit understanding?"

Xu Wen looked at Lamb and smiled awkwardly: "What can I do? I'm surprised too!"

Zitan, who won the bet, held a glass of orange juice and said gloatingly: "Haha, those of you who support Qatar, remember to bring me a cup of coffee every day from now on!"

Although the young players of Middlesbrough have some concubines while watching the game.

But just a hamburger or a cup of coffee.

After all, as professional players signing with the club, there are many things that are strictly prohibited.

and……

Xu Jin and others have always believed that some things should not be touched even if they are not forbidden because of their identities!

"Okay, tomorrow's first opening game, England vs Iran, what do you think?"

Xu Jin stood up from the sofa and stretched.

It was getting late, and he had to rush back to "home".

A month ago, when he got his driver's license, he found an apartment in Fort Mills and moved out of the club.

"What else is there to watch in this game?"

Xu Jin said, "England can still lose?"

Because there are also some foreign players like Xu Jin on the field.

Therefore, the England in his mouth naturally needs to add them.

"That's it!" an English teammate in the team raised his chin and said, "Our Three Lions, playing an Asian team, is still stable!"

"Come on! Cass!" Zitan from Sweden sneered: "The soft-legged shrimp in the competition is a nickname recognized by fans all over the world!"

Cass said angrily: "What? Zitan, listen to what you mean, do you want to support Iran?"

Xu Jin said from the side: "It's not impossible! Although Iran is an Asian team, it is still No. 20 in the FIFA rankings. The defense of this team is quite strong. I think... If Iran The form is good and the next game should be a draw.”

"Impossible!" The other England teammates were shaking their heads: "Look at our lineup, Xu! Zitan! We have Foden, Kane, and Grealish's Three Lions! Our total worth is 12 billion! What about Iran? Only over 5000 million!"

Zitan curled his lips: "So what? What is the state of England recently? In the UEFA Europa League, 6 draws and 3 losses in 3 games, not even a single victory! Look at Iran, there are at least 2 international friendly matches, One of them was Uruguay winning 1-0."

"International friendly match? Heh, can such a result be achieved?"

Zitan said: "Okay! Then let's not talk about the recent results, but the current state. What about England's lack of defense? James' injury! And Maguire... Haha, I want to rely on a turn Can a man whose speed is comparable to an aircraft carrier turn around to stop other people's attacks? Iran is not a soft-footed shrimp, they also have a combination of strikers at the level of the five major European leagues!"

Cass waved his hand: "No matter what you say, I always feel that our heroes will let football go home tonight!"

Zitan sneered: "Oh, football goes home? Forget it, this slogan has been said too many times! Xu, are you betting on Iran with me tonight?"

Xu Jin shook his head: "I'm still clear-headed! I'll bet on a draw."