The little boy with a worried look looked up and asked his father: "dad, are you really okay?"
"Harry, don't... don't worry, we just want an autograph, it's not too much. The man pulled at his oil-stained shirt, waved and shouted: "Lin, this way! This way!"
The 5-year-old little Harry stared at the top of the railing and only stood on tiptoe. Can barely see some.
The thin face with freckles was full of worry: "But we can't afford the tickets, so we can't do much for the team."
Xiaoha Li's voice was drowned in the noisy waiting area, and he could only hold on to his father's clothes tightly to prevent him from getting lost.
This is not their first time here. Every time there is a game at Old Trafford, his father always brings him here.
For this poor family, football became everything to little Harry.
When Harry, who was bored and playing in the streets as a child, leaned against a window and watched a Manchester United game for the first time, he fell deeply in love with football.
I also fell in love with this red team.
No, no reason!
It’s just that they can’t afford Old Trafford tickets for a long time, because even the most corner ticket with the worst view costs 36 pounds, which is 72 pounds for two people.
For a family with a monthly income of only 1,900 pounds, it is still very luxurious.
Harry Jr. didn’t even have an exclusive jersey. Harry Sr. had actually saved money and gave him 90 pounds as a birthday gift.
But little Harry insisted on buying the "real No. 7".
And now this person has not appeared.
Of course Lin Mo didn't know this. He just walked towards that special, somewhat timid kid without a jersey.
"Hey, what's your name?"
At this moment, little Harry was still hugging his father's thigh tightly, and the crowd was too crowded.
"Son, it's Lin! Lin is here!"
At this time, little Harry was a little shy. The child who was picked up by his father buried his head in his father's neck. Don't dare to look at Lin Mo.
"Harry!"
Lin Mo stretched out his hand and gestured: "Hey, hello Harry, I'm Lin Mo."
Hear Lin Mo's voice was in his ears. Little Harry slowly turned his head, the freckles on his face turned red, his mouth was pursed, and his eyes were hesitant to speak.
"Fine, do you want an autograph?" Seeing that the other party was a little shy, Lin Mo did not force it.
He is always embarrassed to ask why you don’t have a jersey.
This is too damaging to children’s confidence.
After hearing Lin Mo's words, little Harry took out his hand, but the next second.
Lin Mo felt that tears had already taken over the childHer eyes looked like she was about to cry.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Mo and Old Harry asked nervously.
Little Harry pursed his lips, his little head kept rising, trying his best to control his emotions.
"Bao... Bao..."
The two followed the sound and looked behind him.
Got it!
The bag is lost!
Manchester is not peaceful either.
"Sorry for wasting your time, Lin." Old Harry was a little embarrassed and unconsciously wanted to give up his position to others.
Lin Mo did not hesitate: "It's okay, thank you for coming here to watch my game."
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But it was okay if Lin Mo didn’t say this. Once he said this, little Harry couldn’t hold back his tears.
"Wow!"
I lost my autograph book and I still don't have tickets for the game against bIG6.
Little Harry burst into tears after suffering a grievance that he should not have to bear at this age.
At this time, Lin Mo was a little at a loss and looked at Old Harry.
This time the man's face also showed some guilt for his family, and he was also a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and apologized: "I... we didn't buy the tickets, I'm sorry."
After saying that, old Harry turned around and left with red eyes.
Lin Mo looked at the child and then at the man. The memory of twelve years ago instantly hit his eyebrows. Lin Mo suddenly reached out and pulled Old Harry.
Isn’t this just myself and my father when I was a child?
In this way, accompanied by his father, he walked towards football step by step.
There may be 10,000 possibilities in the future, but right now.
It was just a father who loved football and a son who loved football.
Just two dream chasers.
Lin Mo took out a jersey from his sports bag and stuffed it into the hands of the crying little Harry: "This is for you. This is my own, although it is a bit bigger."
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Before the two could refuse, Lin Mo stepped back and said with a smile: "If we meet again next time, I will give you tickets to play against Manchester City!"
Lin Mo's words just came out The scene immediately aroused screams and cheers.
But everyone’s screams and cheers were not out of envy, but actually happy for Harry and his son.
Holding the undeniable jersey in their hands, the father and son pressed their foreheads against each other, full of tears of happiness.
Back in the locker room, Lukaku came up to him: "Have you heard about it? That guy Lori drove drunk the day before yesterday. He might not be able to drive today."
Hearing this, Several people's eyes lit up: "Second goalkeeper? That 35-year-old guy?"
LukakuHe nodded frequently, but the smile on his lips was harder to suppress than AK.
"Think too much, the club will not be able to settle this trivial matter? It's just a smoke bomb. Look at Pochettino's confident look, as if he was ahead before the game." Lin Mo patted Luka Ku's shoulder, shook his head.
"That arrogant man, you have to teach him a lesson!"
"That is, you haven't won a game in 4 years, are you going to rebel today?"
Everyone When morale was high, Mourinho and his coaching staff pushed in the door.
Lin Mo immediately noticed that both Faria and Mourinho had bad expressions, so he poked Lukaku, who was still talking to each other, and motioned for him to look at the coach's expression.
"Announce the starting lineup, De Gea, Valencia, Maguire, Jones, Shaw, Kante, Matic, Herrera, Lingard, Rashford, Lu Kaku."
Lin Mo looked up in shock and looked at the coach in disbelief.
He thought that he would start no matter what, it was just a choice between left and right.
With 1 goal and 2 assists in two rounds, can’t he be replaced by a starter?
Mourinho glanced at everyone and naturally saw Lin Mo's shocked expression.
But he didn't say anything and walked out after explaining the tactics.
Lukaku, Matic and others patted Lin Mo on the shoulder and got up and went out.
Faria waited until everyone walked out, then said to Lin Mo, who was a little disappointed:
"Warm up well, boSS asks you to wait patiently!"
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