Football: Guards with knives, shovel Ronaldo at the beginning

"hu~hu~"

Trot all the way into the field, the crowd has begun to slowly disperse.

He squeezed away the fans who left with laughter and laughter, and went upstream.

Squeezing out of the narrow fan passage, the familiar stadium came into view again.

"one kiss sis allit takes."

"falling in love with me."

"possibilities..."

Strange songs kept ringing in his ears.

The game is long over.

"Hehe, I still haven't caught up!"

The man had finished his work and rushed to the scene as soon as possible, but he was late because of the distance.

In the stadium at this time, there are still fans in the kop stand who are linking up with the players and singing continuously.

The man looked at them with envy.

Once upon a time, he was one of them.

He pursed his lips and made up his mind to give up, "After all, it's fate, it's still as agreed, go to France and start a new life."

The man looked at the red clothes on his body, took a last look at the place he loved, and turned around slowly.

"Reed!"

"Reed! Is that you? Reed?"

Suddenly, the man heard someone calling his name.

The voice was very familiar, and he turned his head.

Two middle-aged men also wearing red jerseys were running towards him.

The two stood still in front of Reed and looked at each other, as if they didn't know how to speak.

In the end, the middle-aged man wearing glasses was the first to speak: "Reed, I... We thought you would never appear here again in this lifetime."

"Yeah, it's great to see you again after so many years."

Without waiting for Reed to reply, the two hugged him directly.

Reed was stunned for a while, then stretched out his arms to hug the two familiar friends.

"Reed, are you coming back? They apologized a while ago, but the two of us went to the place where you used to live, and you are no longer there."

Reed nodded. "We, you know, she's going to let me move to France and start over."

The reunion smiles on the faces of the two disappeared instantly, "Are you here to say goodbye to us?"

"No, I haven't made up my mind."

The two looked at each other quickly, nodded silently, and could not let him go.

"Huh? Why is this jersey on your body different from ours? It's the player version?"

The man quickly circled Reid, and suddenly reached out to greet his companions: "Ohfuck! Come and see, this guy's jersey is actually signed by Team Lin?!"

"Fuck! Don't you stop watching football? Why do you have this dress?"

"Impossible, the signature version is the fan version, not the player version. Be honest, where did you get this dress?"

Reid looked at the excited two, as if they had returned to the time when they were young, when the three of them were together.

It seems to be the same, he said with a smile: "It hasn't changed at all."

"What hasn't changed? Let me tell you, we now have Lindy, the Huaxia man who signed your name, super awesome...how do you say it?"

"Super ox bee~~ What's the matter with you, didn't Agger teach you when he was interviewed last time?"

Reed followed the two slowly forward, listening to their chatter.

"That's right, that's bull bee~" the man with glasses continued, "Do you know his muscles? You must have never seen them before. Let me tell you, no one can withstand his bump in the Premier League. Wow. ~Super exciting! Really!"

"This guy can score goals, assists, and the key is to defend. Really, he is all-round, as if he is a combined version of Dalglish and Hypia!"

The three of them walked slowly into the center of the kop stand.

"Adam!" Another person stopped the middle-aged man with glasses from chattering.

He slowly walked to the front, pointing to a stand with no seats:

"Reed, remember?"

"That's where we watched the game back then, you, me, Adam."

Reid's eyes gradually became moist. Back then, he and his son were frequent visitors to this stand.

All the joys and sorrows of him and his son are recorded here.

They cry together, they cry together, they go crazy together, they...  

He nodded slowly, "I remember, Adam and Brown, I remember them all, how could I not remember them? No matter how many years it takes, I will never forget them."

Wiping his eyes, Reid walked to the familiar position, "I was here, Andrew was here, Brown was next to me, and Adam was over there."

"I miss that time, huh? What are these rails? When will there be seats in the kop?"

"Damn, it's not all those masters who figured it out. It is stipulated that there must be seats, but we disagree. What should we do?" Adam touched his half-bald head, feeling a little annoyed.

Brown took over the conversation: "So there are these slide rails, and you can sit on them when you pull them over during the inspection. Fortunately, they don't have a rule that you have to sit and watch the game, ah ha ha ha ha!"

"Crack~"

Seeing his friend laughing ecstatically, Adam directly pushed him over.

Reed shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's okay, I've let it go, so many years have passed, we are all old."

The two listened in silence.

Yes ah, are old.

The three buddies who were less than 30 years old back then never met again because of that incident.

"22 years, Brown, where did your hair go?"

Self-deprecatingly touching the top of his head again, Brown suddenly punched Reed, "Where's your abs? Huh? Are you still talking about me?"

"Too much entertainment, too little exercise, you will get fat. By the way, what are they singing? Why not ynwa?" Reed pointed to the crowd in front of him, with puzzlement in his tone, and more dissatisfaction.

He habitually regards himself as a fan of the older generation of kop stands, and wants to correct this unhealthy trend.

"Hahaha, you don't know that, this is our latest victory song." Adam's face was full of complacency, just like back then, "Come on, call Dad, I'll teach you!"

"Yes, as a fan of the kop stand, how can you not know this song?"

Each of them wrapped their arms around Reed's neck and rushed into the crazy crowd.

"Damn it, let's go to the old place, the old rules, how many scored today, how many blows! Whoever loses is the son!" Reed struggled and shouted.

The two looked at each other behind Reed and smiled.

They knew that Reid couldn't go.

The man who once left Anfield is resurrected in the kop stand today.

...

On the other side, Xiao Ma and Lao Zhan have completed today's on-site commentary tasks.

"Are you ready for tomorrow's interview?" Lao Zhan seemed careless, but in fact he was very excited.

In the planned itinerary, tomorrow they will go to the Melwood training base for on-site interviews.

God, Chinese players + Liverpool's training base.

Old Zhan didn't even see what the pony was muttering with his flushed cheeks.

The two are immersed in their own happy world.

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