I AM the Football Star-Chapter 550 - 149: Bloody Battle in St. Petersburg, Light of the National Team vs. National Team Killer!
She couldn’t hold back anymore.
She really wanted to take things further with Lu Yang.
All along, she had been restraining her impulses and desires.
And just now, when the overwhelming tasks had her gasping for air, it was Lu Yang who helped her cut through the clutter, bringing her ease and joy.
So she was a bit... out of control.
This is very un-Eastern.
Does Lu Yang dislike this seemingly "promiscuous" behavior of hers?
Sofia’s self-esteem wavered, her eyes welled up, and she prepared to let go.
But the next moment, her wrist was seized.
"What I mean is..." Lu Yang looked at Sofia, "we should be careful."
Sofia froze.
Soon, she understood.
Did Lu Yang agree?
"You’re right, we shouldn’t do this while driving, safety is most important." Sofia said, eager and impatient.
But at the same time, a hint of regret surfaced in her heart.
Why did they drive this Lamborghini with such pitifully small space today?
If they had taken the Rolls-Royce Cullinan, couldn’t they have experienced the joy of heaven even before Lu Yang boarded the plane?
Unlike today!
An hour later, the Lamborghini sped into the airport.
The car door opened, and Lu Yang emerged.
"I won’t come out to see you off, I can’t... get up now." A blush swept across Sofia’s face.
"Thanks for your hard work, I’ll come back and go over the script with you after the game." Lu Yang stroked Sofia’s cheek and reminded her.
Sofia rolled her eyes at Lu Yang.
Lu Yang waved goodbye to Sofia as he reluctantly walked toward the plane.
As soon as he boarded, Morici rushed over: "Hey, buddy, you almost missed the plane, you know that? What happened!"
Lu Yang apologized, "Sorry, something came up on the way, causing delays for everyone."
Bernuli shook his head, "Was it Sofia who brought you over? I think I saw her drive into the airport. If it’s her, we can forgive your tardiness."
Been there, don’t get it?
Tender land, hero’s grave.
The closer you are to leaving, the more reluctant you become.
Many players have missed flights because of this.
Of course, unlike Dembele who frequently oversleeps, it’s quite unforgivable.
Being late should have some dignity!
If you say you were late because you spent the night with a big star, at least your teammates could tease you with a Swiss bow!
If you say you were late because you slept... how disgraceful!
"Take care of yourself, Lu, we still count on you for shooting!" Latu Yidi cheekily chimed in.
Many older players on the team chuckled lewdly.
At this moment, there were no famous football stars, just a bunch of greasy middle-aged men.
Only Morici, as if wanting to compete with Lu Yang, boasted beside him: "Did you see the bow on my suitcase? Tia packed my luggage! This is the first time I went away without doing anything myself, it’s amazing, I feel so blissfully happy!"
Lu Yang laughed, "Do you remember the time we went out for a game, and I borrowed your razor and underwear? But your underwear was too small, I couldn’t wear them..."
Morici covered Lu Yang’s mouth.
Don’t talk about it anymore.
What’s the big deal in showing off size?
I’m slim, not small!
You simpleton!
A few seconds later, Morici realized what Lu Yang was hinting at, and he quickly opened his suitcase, rummaging through it.
As expected.
No razor or underwear!
Instead, there was a heap of skincare products, even foundation and concealer, and a cute pink panther to keep by the bedside!
This is what you call luggage packed by a girlfriend, so touching!
Morici died inside!
On one hand, he didn’t fully pack his things.
On the other hand, how could a smart person like him not realize what this really meant.
Does this mean that long ago, it was Sofia who packed Lu Yang’s luggage?
This...
Momo felt a pang of jealousy.
A low-key friend, sometimes inspiring awe.
When you are at a low point, you see no arrogance in them.
When you achieve some success and are about to forget your roots, only then do you understand that they’ve gone through all this and they treated you with due regard when you were at your lowest.
This kind of friend is worth cherishing forever.
When Morici thought back to his attempt to show off, he felt so childish and laughable.
Brother Lu will always be Brother Lu, a perfect champ of a friend.
...
October 21st, the third round of the UEFA Europa League group stage began.
The day before, the third round of the Champions League group stage was completed.
Real Madrid won hugely against a weak team, with Enriquez assisting twice and shining brightly under countless watchful eyes.
Barça didn’t perform well, narrowly winning one to nil, but Mancini became a hero for Barça with the winning goal!
The performances of these two legendary titans justified their top ranks in the Golden Boy Award.
So now, the pressure was on Lu Yang, who has always been challenging them from afar.
Netizens debated eagerly.
"Enriquez and Mancini continued their brilliant league performances in the European Competition, dropping the ’young’ from young talents."
"Ah Ke and Nike quickly extended their congratulations and listed their sales figures from the last quarter against HXLT’s, a complete takeover!"
