Lin Mo did not see the ensuing internal strife at Tottenham. After the "friendly" persuasion of the staff and other teammates, he dragged Son Heung-min and Lori back to the locker room.
Then Mourinho looked puzzled as the players walked into the locker room laughing and beating their chests.
Originally, this happened after Mourinho took charge of Tottenham, but it happened in advance because of Lin Mo.
In this regard, Pochettino could not understand why the two could quarrel after halftime.
There were roars from the visiting team's locker room from time to time.
"Lin, do you think they will fight?"
Lin Mo shook his head: "He can't beat him."
Everyone turned their heads. , with a curious look on his face.
"Okay, I mean you know you can't beat the opponent, will you do it?" Lin Mo said helplessly.
A row of heads shook their heads, and even Mourinho quietly pricked up his ears.
Lin Mo recalled in his dream the famous infighting incident in the men's football locker room.
Son Heung-min wanted to teach his younger brother a lesson, but he overestimated his own strength and dislocated his finger.
At that time, he thought other old people in the team would help him, but everyone ended up watching the show.
Everyone knows very well that Son Heung-min has a "big temper and poor strength".
Of course, this strength refers to fighting.
In a single season, he received red three times due to flagrant fouls. As a forward, this emotional management is self-evident.
"Then if you have the strength to defeat your opponent, will you wait for others to stop you?" Lin Mo continued.
Everyone shook their heads again.
"Isn't that right? Who is a good person who has the ability to beat the opponent, but waits for his teammates to come over before saying harsh words?" Lin Mo's expression was joking, and he continued: "Anyone who has raised a dog will know. He is the most ferocious when he is on a leash."
Smolin suddenly said: "I understand, my husky is even scared of Teddy when he is not on a leash."
Boom!
The noise in the Manchester United dressing room was louder than that of the visiting team. The staff on the scene glanced at each other: "The game is over, you call the Sun?"
"oK, five-five "Open?"
"Okay!"
In the media box beside the court, Teacher Ding looked at the players slowly walking out of the tunnel and cheered along with the fans.
"From now on, I will never miss any snooker match in England."
As the players re-entered the stadium, the joyful atmosphere began to fill the entire stadium again. . < /p>
The fans smiled knowingly in front of the TV and secretly cursed Lao Zhan for being wilted.
As soon as the game started, Manchester United discovered that the opponent's morale was poor.
Manchester United's first attack almost knocked on Tottenham's door. Lingard's cross pass gave Kanter a chance to hit the goal.
The latter's unprecedented shot hit Eriksen's body and was refracted. If Lori hadn't reacted a beat too late in his anger, the ball would have been missed.
This attack also opened the offensive horn for Manchester United in the second half.
Just 4 minutes later, Manchester United broke the score on the field.
Without personal interference, Manchester United's backcourt dealer sent a precise long pass. Lukaku got stuck and passed the ball directly to Lin Mo who came in behind.
The simplest fast break, but it directly caused a defensive vulnerability for Tottenham, whose morale was low.
Even Lin Mo himself was surprised. Lin Mo didn't quite understand why he suddenly left Olier behind, but Lori's expression made Lin Mo very excited.
There is someone behind you!
Lori’s complicated expression, tangled look and Lukaku’s voice: “Man on!”
The moment Lin Mo entered the penalty area, an evil wave came from behind him The wind blows.
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With his keen perception, Lin Mo stopped suddenly, kicked with his right foot and picked with his left foot.
The next second, a white figure slid past under his eyes like a wave, without causing any ripples.
And this sliding shovel also shook away Lori who was attacking.
Lin Mo hit the falling football with his right foot and volleyed. Lori was surprised and Son Heung-min was horrified. They could only watch the football flying into the net and were helpless.
Just as the fans were cheering, the good director showed the camera to Lin Mo again.
But Lin Mo did not celebrate. He came to Sun Xingmin again and stretched out his hand to him.
The whole audience was shocked!
For a time, the hearts of the fans became extremely complicated. They couldn't tell whether Lin Mo accepted the apology in good faith and pulled up Sun Xingmin?
It’s still the heart-wrenching killing after scoring a goal.
The commentators from various countries also looked at this scene with smiles and talked about it.
"Lin Mo still reached out to Sun Xingmin quite generously. After all, Sun Xingmin wanted to tackle Lin Mo from behind just now."
"Lin Mo is only 17 years old, what bad intentions can he have? Maybe he just wants to reconcile?"
"Compared to Sun Xingmin, who has been popular twice this season, I still want to believe in Lin Mo. The reputation of Chinese players in the Premier League is very good, and Manchester City's Sun, Crystal Palace’s Fan and Everton’s Lee all have good reputations.”
“Chinese people are still too kind. If it were other players, they would not be so easy to forgive.square. "
At this time, Sun Xingmin didn't know what the outside world said, but his current situation was once again embarrassing.
Once again, just when Sun Xingmin hesitated to reach out, Weir Tongheng couldn't stand it anymore and came up to take his outstretched hand and pulled him up.
But there was a trace of regret and sadness in Lin Mo's eyes, as if Son Heung-min was a heartless scumbag.
He lowered his eyes, sighed slightly, and shook his head sadly.
It seemed that he was depressed because the other party rejected his kindness.
Everyone looked at Son Heung-min who stood up and showed no apology.
The comments and comments from the commentators and netizens were overwhelming.
Lin Mo didn’t even celebrate. After scoring the goal, he looked at Sun Xingmin who stood up. In the camera, his eyes were filled with regret.
This scene looked like great horror in the eyes of Sun Xingmin.
Looking at the fans on the sidelines. The reaction, the eyes of his teammates and the cameras pointed at him
Sun Xingmin swallowed, he really regretted it at this moment
The game was still going on. Son Heung-min's mentality seemed to have completely collapsed, and his teammates failed to stop the ball twice, which attracted boos.
Pochettino finally couldn't bear it and waved Son Heung-min off.
At this time, Lin Mo happened to be on the sidelines. Looking at Son Heung-min who was walking like a zombie, he shook his head and reached out again.
This time, Son Heung-min was stunned for only a second before turning red. He walked forward with eyes closed and held Lin Mo's hand:
"Sorry!"
Lin Mo patted his shoulder and nodded slightly.
This. For a moment, Lin Mo felt the other party's heartfelt apology.
Lin Mo didn't know, maybe?
But he did. You know, this is more effective than cutting off the opponent's legs in retaliation.
In the eyes of the fans, this is:
[Conquering people with virtue]
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