Football: Start With A Speed Value Of 99

Samuel's rough voice—ho!

His angry voice echoed in the corridors!

Calloused iron fists like sandbags, bang bang bang!

Slam on the locker room door!

Fortunately, the door of the Barcelona locker room is an iron door.

If it's a wooden door, I'm afraid it won't be beaten by this old fist!

Several girls from the Camp Nou stadium staff stood far away, looking at Samuel.

No one dared to step forward to stop him!

Because they saw that Samuel was exuding steaming heat!

Like a piece of iron that has just been smelted from the furnace, it is red and red!

"Alba! Open the door for me!"

"A man who dares to act dares to act!"

"You dare to sneak up on Handa from behind, so why don't you stand up and open the door?"

"Don't let me look down on you and Barcelona!"

Inside the Barcelona locker room!

All the players sat quietly in their respective positions, looking at each other.

Captain Harvey, "Four Seven Three" stared sharply at Alba and questioned him!

"When I was going back to the tunnel, an Inter player said, you punched Handanovic in the back.

"Is there such a thing?"

Alba huddled, sat in a corner and promised:

"Then... isn't it a scuffle? As soon as I reached out, I accidentally touched his nose!"

"Besides, my hands are bleeding too!"

Alba held out his fist aggrievedly!

I saw a slight cyan patch on the knuckles of his fist.

Alba's punch is really powerful.

While breaking the bridge of Handa's nose, Alba's hand was also "injured"!

"Ding dong!"

Harvey's phone rang.

He took it out to see——

Immediately frowning!

It turned out that it was Inter Milan captain Zanetti who sent him a photo!

Harvey and Zanetti are both old captains of European giants!

The two had each other's phone numbers years ago.

"Harvey, look at this picture! The bridge of Handa's nose was broken by Alba of your team, let him take care of himself!"

Harvey's face is livid!

Take a look at the cowering Alba!

Snapped!!!

Give Alba a big scratch!

Alba is stunned!

Eyes wide open, watching Harvey speechless!

The other Barcelona players in the locker room were also stunned!

"Zanetti sent pictures to me!"

"Handa's bridge of nose is broken by you kid! If you want to fight, go out and fight Handa one-on-one, don't hurt people in the back! If you talk about it, it will ruin our Barcelona's reputation!"

"me……………"

Alba covered his left face, tears of fear filled his eyes!

"Alba, why don't you open the door, I'm going to smash the door!"

The door of the locker room was slammed by Samuel!

Even the ceiling of the locker room kept dropping dust with the sound of fists!

It seems that Summer is determined.

If Barcelona doesn't open the door, he will keep hammering until the door is smashed!

'Captain, what should we do now, should we open the door for him?"

Vice-captain Iniesta asked Harvey for his opinion.

As the vice-captain of the team, although he lost the game, he was very unhappy.

But Iniesta also can't understand Alba's villainous behavior!

Iniesta and Harvey are both born and bred Barcelona natives in La Masia's youth training!

During the youth training career, what they are instilled by the coaches is to be humble, harmonious, united, and treat the people!

To deal with opponents on the court, you can press fiercely, interfere with small movements, and use reasonable tactical fouls!

But after the game is over, no matter what, it is against the spirit of the Barcelona club to adopt this kind of insidious move of hurting people in the back!

It also goes against Iniesta and Harvey's philosophy of life!

So when Harvey showed the pictures Zanetti passed to his teammates to his teammates, everyone was silent.

Not a single one even came out to speak for Alba!

"Go and open the door, if you don't open the door, the Argentine old man will have to smash the door!" Harvey gritted his teeth!

"Okay then, I'll go and open the door, alas..."

"etc!"

Xavi called out Iniesta.

"Let this boy Alba open the door!"

Alba suddenly panicked, trembling all over, and slipped off the stool to the ground!

"Don't, don't, I'll open the door, that old guy still punches me to death!"

"What's the matter?" Harvey's eyes flashed a trace of disdain, "When you lick the opponent's Handa," aren't you afraid of being beaten by Handa?

"Didn't I think that no one would find out, ouch...it's really bad luck!"

"Boy, if you don't open the door today, you will not be able to live comfortably in Barcelona or the Spanish national team in the future!"

Harvey said it loudly!

Whether in Barcelona or in the Spanish national team, Xavi is a well-deserved big brother in the team!"

Harvey wants to embarrass Alba, and it is easy to put on small shoes for him.

At this time, the angry Samuel no longer knocked on the door, but kicked it with his feet!

Click!

Click!

Boom!

The locker room door was kicked open by him!

An iron door fell down, revealing a burly man!

Samuel had a black beard, his face was red, and his chest heaved violently!

Especially his murderous eyes!

He is silent!

Look around and scan everyone in the Barcelona locker room!

Alves, Messi, Valdes, Iniesta, Xavi...  

Finally, the eyes fell on Alba who was hiding behind the locker door!

Although Alba hid in the corner of the locker room, Noel still found his size 18 shorts!

Samuel snorted softly, like an eagle spotting a chick!

He ignores the other Barça players.....

Alba dragging the chair, tearing and tearing towards the corner!

When he walked in front of Harvey.

Harvey reached out and stopped Samuel!

"Brother, you can hit if you want, put down the stool and use your fists."

Samuel looked at Harvey's determined eyes and nodded.

"Okay, then listen to the captain of Barcelona!"

Harvey added: "Others, put away your mobile phones for me later! Anyone who dares to post on social media will be responsible for the consequences!"

After saying that, Harvey rushed forward, threw the curled up Alba out, and threw it at Samuel's feet!

"Hiding and hiding, people are rushing in the door, you hide for me, do you still have any backbone!"

Alba, who was squatting on the ground, trembled and raised his head slowly! 3.5

I just felt a dark shadow began to cover my body...  

10 minutes later.

Sommerel dragged his chair again, tearing through the corridor, back to the dressing room of the visiting team Inter Milan!

He wanted to put the chair on the ground, sit on it, sweat profusely, and drink water!

All Inter Milan players gathered around and stared at Samuel.

Looking forward to what he has to say!

It wasn't until Samuel finished drinking the water and wiped his mouth that he said to Handanovic with his bruised nose and face:

"Brother, it's all right, I've avenged you, just take care of your wounds!"

Milito looked at the chair under Samuel's buttocks, nervously said:

"Dude, you didn't use this chair to maim that kid, it's not going to end well if things get big!"

Zanetti smiled and said to Milito:

"It's okay, the stool legs are not broken, Alba is fine."