Chapter 1

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End of August 2016
Italy, Milan, Beacon Stadium

"Forza! Frantello!"

"Forza! Milano!"

"Forza!"

A young girl with two big braids put her hands in front of her mouth in the appearance of a small trumpet, her pink cheeks, and shouted.

The girl's hair seemed to be tied casually, waist-length, light brown.Eyebrows are black, shiny and thick.The pupils are light brown and the eyes are soft.It has a Caucasian general strong nose bridge and slightly thick lips.It also has a white and clean skin like the sun, with green onions and astringent.

The girl was wearing a khaki tight-fitting T-shirt, with bumps.Wearing a navy blue denim jacket, there are some incomprehensible totem patterns on it.Refreshing and capable, it fits well but is also very thin.

The trousers are AC Milan's training suits, with narrow legs and the "1899" team logo shining on one side.The black bottom and red and white borders set off her slender and straight legs very well.

Under the trousers, he was wearing a pair of extremely cute sneakers, up to size 36 by visual inspection, small and exquisite, light and flexible.

The key point is red, the kind of bright red that makes people jealous.

"Who is this girl? Chirping!"

Not far away, a stylishly dressed girl muttered bitterly.

She doesn't watch football very much, and is the host of a small TV station.But in a country like Italy with a strong football atmosphere, how can we avoid it? Today she came with her boyfriend, and she even dressed up specially.

She was originally from the fashion circle, and she was quite tall.It's not only to give her male face, but also to find confidence in this kind of occasion where there are many men.

But this little girl who jumped out of nowhere is not only exquisite in appearance, but also pure and lovely.And she's tall, with a well-proportioned body shape. Except that her chest doesn't seem to be mature enough, she looks like a model with invincible potential.

Many people around were attracted by this little girl's performance, and she seemed to be the spotlight on the court.

Stealing her limelight, can you bear it?
Seeing that girl jumping up and down and yelling from time to time, she doesn't like it no matter what she thinks.

"That's Mancini's younger sister, and she often goes to watch football games with his brother." Jerome Conti, who was waiting to play on the sidelines, said to himself, "I seem to be a middle school student, 16 They are 1.7 meters tall, and they seem to have filmed some print advertisements, so they can be regarded as small models.

Well, fortunately, we are from Rosenne, otherwise it would be cheaper than those next door..."

Perhaps because he sensed the murderous aura around him, after Jerome reacted, he deliberately avoided the glaring eyes of her scarlet eyes, stretched out his hand, pointed at a young man in red on the field and said:
"Oh, Laura, look. It's the number 9 of the red team, Andriy Mancini."

On the court, Mancini, who was wearing the No. 9 red jersey, greeted the younger sister who was waving the flag and gave a charming smile.

The face has clear water chestnut angles and natural sunlight. Not to mention, it really has the taste of Inzaghi when he was young.

Mancini shook his half-length hair, looked at the position of his teammates behind him, and then at the position of a defender of the opponent's blue team in front of him, accelerated and ran forward.

The red team midfielder Marcello Rizzo (Marcello Rizzo) saw Mancini's move and understood Mancini's move. He passed the ball with a long kick and looked for his attacking route!

It was a breakthrough on the right side, and the anti-offside was successful.The ball arrived as promised, and Mancini unloaded the long pass from his teammate at the front of the penalty area.

Next to him is David Gallo, a linebacker who follows him closely but stands up front.The corner of Mancini's mouth twitched slightly, he was absolutely confident that he could get past this defender who looked like a student.

Emergency stop brake!

Turning sideways, flicking the ball with his left foot to the outside, suddenly accelerated laterally, stuck to the opponent's body, overtook forcibly, and cut inside into the penalty area!

It felt like Gallo just swayed left and right on the spot, and as soon as he stepped out, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground.

"How did you do it, will you kick it? You'll be passed by like this..." There was a loud scolding sound from the door.

But now, only the goalkeeper who is still chattering and the empty goal are left in front of Mancini.

After taking a step, he raised his head, glanced at the goalkeeper and the position of the goal, but frowned, and shook his head slightly.

Simply supporting with his left foot, he directly volleyed vigorously with his right foot, and the ball went straight to the net...

"Wow! My brother scored a goal! Come on!"

Mancini's sister jumped up and down again, shouting hello.

On the other side, the horrifying eyes of the fashionable girl Laura once again struck like thousands of knife lights...

The goal was scored, but Mancini showed no sign of joy.But with a sullen face, he walked directly to the opponent's goalkeeper.

"Benito, what the hell are you doing? I have already entered the penalty area single-handedly, and you are still standing on the goal line, what are you doing?" Mancini roared angrily, "And are you an idiot, I cut from the right Come in, you are standing at the left post, swearing non-stop, what do you mean? Are you predicting super invincible, or can you stretch your hand from the left post to the right post?"

Benito Mastronzo, the goalkeeper standing still at the left goal post, didn't react for a moment, wondering in his heart:

Why did Mancini suddenly get so angry at him?He scolded his own defender for being stupid, what's the matter with Mancini?

This little kid who played as a defender is also stupid. A defender doesn't stay behind well, and keeps moving forward, almost past the midfield.

Besides, this kind of community court for kicking and playing, free combination, do you have to be so serious?
Who wouldn't want to show off their footwork, score a few goals, and show off a newly designed celebration?

Who wants to wear a glove, crawl on the ground, roll in the soil, plug the hole of the gun, and be cannon fodder?

In fact, he became the goalkeeper because he lost the boxing game before.Standing in front of the door and blowing the wind, watching other people shoot around in a majestic way, he still has to pick up the ball.

I was aggrieved in my heart, but I was stimulated by Mancini, and I broke out!
"Mancini, you are sick! How do I play football? I want you to take care of it! I am not a professional gatekeeper, I can't be a barking dog! You can guard the gate, come here!" growled aggrieved with.

Can this be tolerated?Mancini is also a temper tantrum.

"You're the dog, you're an asshole!"

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and rushed towards Benito, grabbed the clothes on his left shoulder with his right hand, raised his fist with his left hand, and was about to swing it to hit his shameful villain's face.

Suddenly, Benito was clever and flashed to the left, driving Mancini, who was holding him tightly, to hit the air, and his center of gravity was unstable.Mancini didn't hold back his strength, followed the direction of the attacking left fist, moved forward inertially, and fell to the ground.

"elder brother!"

Mancini's sister looked terrified and pale.

Ever since her brother scored a goal, she has been dancing and cheering for him.I also saw her brother walking towards the opposite goal inexplicably, and quarreled with the goalkeeper again, but I couldn't hear what they were arguing about.I just watched silently, worried in my heart, and silently clenched my little fist...

However, when she suddenly saw her brother fall to the ground, she was not calm anymore.

"Dare to bully my brother!"

Without saying a word, he immediately took off his coat, revealing his complete slender figure, and he became lively and unrestrained.

Quiet as a virgin, moving like a mad rabbit.

Turning around, throwing the clothes casually to the first row of seats behind him.but……

However, it seemed to be thrown on the head of a person sitting there.

"Ah, why is there someone behind me? I can't control that much, the ghost knows there is someone behind me!
Brother is important, he will suffer if he goes late.At worst, I'll come back later and apologize to the unlucky guy behind me! "

A small voice whispered in my heart...

She turned around again, swinging her slender arms, and transformed into Athena, the goddess of war.A pair of eyes that have melted into water, staring straight at the war that has started not far away, took a big step...

"ah!"

Maybe the steps were too big, I staggered, tripped over myself, flew into the air, and fell to the ground...

At this time, I saw the figure behind her flashing!
He hugged her shoulders, not letting her fall any further.A pair of strong arms half hugged her and pulled her back.

She slowed down, and when she stood still again, she looked at this man with big eyes blinking, her surprised expression faded away, but it felt like a long, long time had passed in a daze...

After a while, an uneasy syllable came out of his mouth:

"Yu?"

 On December 2017, 12, at 12:22, the first chapter, my "Legend of the Blue Lion".

  
 
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