Chapter 57 You son of a bitch!Don't make trouble!
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Ni Yao Ka Yan
Chapter 57 You son of a bitch!Don't make trouble!
The school team bus was speeding all the way.
In less than half an hour, we arrived at Southampton Airport.
Southampton is in the south of England, while Manchester is in the northwest of England.
If you take the bus, it will take at least 4 hours to arrive.
But if you take a plane, it only takes 1 hour and 5 minutes, including the time from the airport to Manchester Grammar School, it is less than two hours at most.
Of course, although Southampton Private School is considered a wealthy private school, it can't afford a private plane.
The school booked round-trip air tickets for the players in advance, and each set of round-trip air tickets was 137 pounds-this is the fare of a 50-seat small plane of a low-cost airline.
After check-in, Carter boarded the plane with the players.
At 9:[-], the small regional plane took off tremblingly.
Regardless of whether the UK is a world power, its infrastructure has clearly fallen behind the times.
Many planes are old planes in the 80s and [-]s. Not only do they not have a glamorous appearance, but the service on the planes is also not good. The flight attendants are all aunts.
Gu Ran sat on the cramped seat with his eyes closed, trying to relax himself.
Rust Stripe, who was sitting next to him, poked Gu Ran, and said in a low voice, "A stewardess is smiling at me... Do you think she has thoughts about me?"
Gu Ran: ...
After an hour of flying, the small plane that creaked everywhere finally landed safely.
After getting off the plane, the assistant drummer contacted the airport bus that had been booked in advance, and chartered a bus to Manchester Grammar School in Fallowfield.
Near noon, the airport bus stopped in front of a quaint red brick building.
Here is the gate of Manchester Arts and Sciences School.
On the top of the three-story red brick door wall, there is a small white clock tower with a strong classic atmosphere.
When Gu Ran and the others got off the bus, the big brass clock in the clock tower just struck 12 o'clock.
At this time, several boys in gray expensive custom-made suits came out from the red brick school gate.
These guys winked at each other as they walked:
"Hey, look, the rednecks from the south are here so early."
"It's really a good time for them to come. I'm afraid it's not for lunch in our school cafeteria?"
"Haha, keep your voice down, don't let the country bumpkins hear it, it's hard to clean the broken glass."
These guys said in a low voice, but in fact they didn't mean to shy away from it at all.
The players of the Southampton school team were all furious, their fists clenched and they could not wait to rush up and let these guys dressed like dogs taste the iron fist from the southern daddy.
"Light~"
"Light, light, light~"
The system notification sounds exploded one after another in Gu Ran's mind.
Immediately afterwards, white bubbles condensed and formed under the feet of the Southampton school team players.
shit~
Haven't officially met yet, and the negative emotions of the school team teammates can't be hugged?
Thinking about it, the students on the other side are so arrogant, they deliberately called them southern country bumpkins, and mocked them for coming early for lunch...
If Gu Ran was a native of Southampton, he would be so angry that he wanted to fight.
However, what Gu Ran is thinking about now is that there are still 4 chances to pick up today, and he must choose carefully.
The focus of pick-up is still the results of physical training and defense.
Gu Ran spotted the location of the bread and rust strips, took a step forward, and knocked away the white air bubbles under their feet.
"Lamp~ The host picked up the results from the ordinary bubbles: running training + 10 hours, today's pick-up progress is 7/10."
"Lamp~ The host picked up the results from the ordinary bubbles: lower body strength training +10 hours, today's pick-up progress is 8/10."
Depend on……
Not a single physical training result.
It's like opening a blind box...
Gu Ran frowned slightly.
Rust strip grabbed Gu Ran, "Gu! Don't go any further! If you want to stand up for this kind of thing, I'll be the first to stand up!"
Eh?I really don't want to start...
Gu Ran looked back and found that almost all the Southampton school team players looked at him approvingly.
Rusty Stripe, Water Gate and the others even took a step forward!
"You son of a bitch!" Coach Carter suddenly yelled, "Don't make trouble!"
All the students present were stunned.
The players of the Southampton school team immediately stood up properly.
However, everyone's eyes were still staring fiercely at those boys in Manchester suits.
The faces of those boys in suits were ashen.
Coach Carter's phrase "bastard" seems to be scolding them, but it doesn't seem to be, but it seems to be true.
It's not easy to ask, if you ask, it's as if you want to be a puppet.
The leader, a boy with a blond hair and a square face about 1 meters cleared his throat, and reached out to Coach Carter, "Hello, Coach Carter, I am the student representative of Manchester Liberal Arts School and the captain of the pirate ship, Albert pause."
Gu Ran couldn't help but take another look at the pirate captain.
In yesterday's school team internal emails, the name Albert Beaton appeared many times.
According to the information, Albert has been trained in Manchester United's youth football training camp since he was a child, and was hailed as Manchester United's future midfielder when he was 10 years old.
It's just that Albert doesn't seem to intend to take the path of a professional player when he grows up. Their Beaton family is the manager of this liberal arts school. Albert's goal is to enter a prestigious school like Oxford and Cambridge, and then enter Family business.
Of course, despite not taking a professional approach, Albert's football strength is still not to be underestimated.
In internal data, this player is defined as the core player of the Corsair.
He can play all positions in the midfield, whether it is a classical attacking midfielder, a modern attacking midfielder, or even an organizing midfielder, as well as a wing back, a full-back, and occasionally, a guest forward.
The scouts of British professional clubs like this kind of jack-of-all-trades midfielder very, very much.
Albert is characterized by a strong body, very good passing and receiving skills, and a wide vision, super awareness, can take on the responsibility of the midfield engine, and has the captain's temperament to boost the morale of the team.
Such a guy who came out of Manchester United's youth camp...his blue skill bubble must be very valuable.
—— Gu Ran quietly marked Albert in his heart.
Seeing that Albert wanted to shake hands, Coach Carter just glanced arrogantly, then pointed to the bread behind him and said: "This is the captain of our Bucks Steel Horns, Este Knoss—— Bread, people are waiting to shake hands with you, don't pretend to be a noble gentleman for me here!"
Bread knew that the coach wasn't scolding him, so he grinned, walked up to Albert, and shook Albert's hand vigorously.
The hands of the two clacked each other.
Although the name of bread sounds very soft, but at this time, the bread is not cowardly at all!
That's right, this is a gamble on the dignity of the "hillies"!
The muscles on Albert's cheeks twitched slightly.
I don't know if it hurt my hand from being pinched by bread, or was humiliated by Coach Carter, or both.
Gu Ran, who was standing aside, secretly laughed in his heart:
Just these little Manchester boys, still want to play against my big troll coach?
Not a level at all!
Standing by and looking at it makes me feel very refreshed!
"Light~"
(End of this chapter)
The school team bus was speeding all the way.
In less than half an hour, we arrived at Southampton Airport.
Southampton is in the south of England, while Manchester is in the northwest of England.
If you take the bus, it will take at least 4 hours to arrive.
But if you take a plane, it only takes 1 hour and 5 minutes, including the time from the airport to Manchester Grammar School, it is less than two hours at most.
Of course, although Southampton Private School is considered a wealthy private school, it can't afford a private plane.
The school booked round-trip air tickets for the players in advance, and each set of round-trip air tickets was 137 pounds-this is the fare of a 50-seat small plane of a low-cost airline.
After check-in, Carter boarded the plane with the players.
At 9:[-], the small regional plane took off tremblingly.
Regardless of whether the UK is a world power, its infrastructure has clearly fallen behind the times.
Many planes are old planes in the 80s and [-]s. Not only do they not have a glamorous appearance, but the service on the planes is also not good. The flight attendants are all aunts.
Gu Ran sat on the cramped seat with his eyes closed, trying to relax himself.
Rust Stripe, who was sitting next to him, poked Gu Ran, and said in a low voice, "A stewardess is smiling at me... Do you think she has thoughts about me?"
Gu Ran: ...
After an hour of flying, the small plane that creaked everywhere finally landed safely.
After getting off the plane, the assistant drummer contacted the airport bus that had been booked in advance, and chartered a bus to Manchester Grammar School in Fallowfield.
Near noon, the airport bus stopped in front of a quaint red brick building.
Here is the gate of Manchester Arts and Sciences School.
On the top of the three-story red brick door wall, there is a small white clock tower with a strong classic atmosphere.
When Gu Ran and the others got off the bus, the big brass clock in the clock tower just struck 12 o'clock.
At this time, several boys in gray expensive custom-made suits came out from the red brick school gate.
These guys winked at each other as they walked:
"Hey, look, the rednecks from the south are here so early."
"It's really a good time for them to come. I'm afraid it's not for lunch in our school cafeteria?"
"Haha, keep your voice down, don't let the country bumpkins hear it, it's hard to clean the broken glass."
These guys said in a low voice, but in fact they didn't mean to shy away from it at all.
The players of the Southampton school team were all furious, their fists clenched and they could not wait to rush up and let these guys dressed like dogs taste the iron fist from the southern daddy.
"Light~"
"Light, light, light~"
The system notification sounds exploded one after another in Gu Ran's mind.
Immediately afterwards, white bubbles condensed and formed under the feet of the Southampton school team players.
shit~
Haven't officially met yet, and the negative emotions of the school team teammates can't be hugged?
Thinking about it, the students on the other side are so arrogant, they deliberately called them southern country bumpkins, and mocked them for coming early for lunch...
If Gu Ran was a native of Southampton, he would be so angry that he wanted to fight.
However, what Gu Ran is thinking about now is that there are still 4 chances to pick up today, and he must choose carefully.
The focus of pick-up is still the results of physical training and defense.
Gu Ran spotted the location of the bread and rust strips, took a step forward, and knocked away the white air bubbles under their feet.
"Lamp~ The host picked up the results from the ordinary bubbles: running training + 10 hours, today's pick-up progress is 7/10."
"Lamp~ The host picked up the results from the ordinary bubbles: lower body strength training +10 hours, today's pick-up progress is 8/10."
Depend on……
Not a single physical training result.
It's like opening a blind box...
Gu Ran frowned slightly.
Rust strip grabbed Gu Ran, "Gu! Don't go any further! If you want to stand up for this kind of thing, I'll be the first to stand up!"
Eh?I really don't want to start...
Gu Ran looked back and found that almost all the Southampton school team players looked at him approvingly.
Rusty Stripe, Water Gate and the others even took a step forward!
"You son of a bitch!" Coach Carter suddenly yelled, "Don't make trouble!"
All the students present were stunned.
The players of the Southampton school team immediately stood up properly.
However, everyone's eyes were still staring fiercely at those boys in Manchester suits.
The faces of those boys in suits were ashen.
Coach Carter's phrase "bastard" seems to be scolding them, but it doesn't seem to be, but it seems to be true.
It's not easy to ask, if you ask, it's as if you want to be a puppet.
The leader, a boy with a blond hair and a square face about 1 meters cleared his throat, and reached out to Coach Carter, "Hello, Coach Carter, I am the student representative of Manchester Liberal Arts School and the captain of the pirate ship, Albert pause."
Gu Ran couldn't help but take another look at the pirate captain.
In yesterday's school team internal emails, the name Albert Beaton appeared many times.
According to the information, Albert has been trained in Manchester United's youth football training camp since he was a child, and was hailed as Manchester United's future midfielder when he was 10 years old.
It's just that Albert doesn't seem to intend to take the path of a professional player when he grows up. Their Beaton family is the manager of this liberal arts school. Albert's goal is to enter a prestigious school like Oxford and Cambridge, and then enter Family business.
Of course, despite not taking a professional approach, Albert's football strength is still not to be underestimated.
In internal data, this player is defined as the core player of the Corsair.
He can play all positions in the midfield, whether it is a classical attacking midfielder, a modern attacking midfielder, or even an organizing midfielder, as well as a wing back, a full-back, and occasionally, a guest forward.
The scouts of British professional clubs like this kind of jack-of-all-trades midfielder very, very much.
Albert is characterized by a strong body, very good passing and receiving skills, and a wide vision, super awareness, can take on the responsibility of the midfield engine, and has the captain's temperament to boost the morale of the team.
Such a guy who came out of Manchester United's youth camp...his blue skill bubble must be very valuable.
—— Gu Ran quietly marked Albert in his heart.
Seeing that Albert wanted to shake hands, Coach Carter just glanced arrogantly, then pointed to the bread behind him and said: "This is the captain of our Bucks Steel Horns, Este Knoss—— Bread, people are waiting to shake hands with you, don't pretend to be a noble gentleman for me here!"
Bread knew that the coach wasn't scolding him, so he grinned, walked up to Albert, and shook Albert's hand vigorously.
The hands of the two clacked each other.
Although the name of bread sounds very soft, but at this time, the bread is not cowardly at all!
That's right, this is a gamble on the dignity of the "hillies"!
The muscles on Albert's cheeks twitched slightly.
I don't know if it hurt my hand from being pinched by bread, or was humiliated by Coach Carter, or both.
Gu Ran, who was standing aside, secretly laughed in his heart:
Just these little Manchester boys, still want to play against my big troll coach?
Not a level at all!
Standing by and looking at it makes me feel very refreshed!
"Light~"
(End of this chapter)
