Chapter 127 Team Tyrant is Hitting People!

“Initiate main quest: Champions League Victory Road.

Initial quest: advance from the group stage in first place, reward 10 free attribute points that can be freely allocated without restrictions.”

Zhao Gang heard the system's voice. The current system points can no longer increase ratings above 90, and he can only rely on his own training or matches to improve attributes.

However, once a rating exceeds 90, it becomes almost impossible to improve further.

These free attribute points can break this limitation.

They can allow Zhao Gang to break through from excellent to great.

The reward is quite good.

Moreover, it’s a main quest. If he can win the championship, there should be even better rewards!

This made Zhao Gang very excited.

After Zhao Gang joined Manchester City, he stopped receiving system points for winning games.

In the system's judgment, Premier League teams definitely don't qualify as strong teams in front of Manchester City.

If he went to a weaker team, he would definitely be able to farm a lot of system points.

However, Zhao Gang only wanted to go to Manchester City and Arsenal. In his opinion, it would be a bad deal to compromise himself for the sake of system points.

Before the Champions League matches, there were still two league games, and... sandwiched in between was an international match week.

After the away game against West Ham, there would be World Cup qualifying matches.

After that was a highly anticipated battle: Manchester City visiting Old Trafford to challenge Manchester United!

After the turmoil of last season, Manchester United appointed Mourinho. Of course, before Mourinho left Chelsea, there was a sensational battle of internal strife, but in the end, no one caught who was the mole in the Chelsea dressing room.

Zhao Gang remembered that in his previous life, Mourinho started hunting for moles after the season started, but in this world, Mourinho started hunting after the season ended.

At that time, Zhao Gang laughed at Mourinho a few times almost every day when he heard the news.

But later, as Zhao Gang got older, he realized how valuable a coach Mourinho was.

"International match week, huh!" Zhao Gang looked at the schedule and sighed. Now that the league has just started, the players' physical fitness is relatively abundant, and there are no FA Cup or League Cup burdens, so players will rarely be rotated due to international match weeks.

When the season deepens and there are multiple competitions, Guardiola will start rotating the main players.

Zhao Gang doesn't have the trouble of international matches, so his physical fitness will be very abundant.

Now, the preliminary training list for the Dragon Country national football team has been released, and everyone is full of energy, vowing to break out of Asia and go to the world!

But in reality, if it weren't for the AFC's reforms, turning the top ten into the top twelve, Dragon Country wouldn't even be able to enter the final top twelve this time.

Each time, the experience is just kicking around casually, watching as they kick, and if they can't kick through, they prepare for the next World Cup.

Opening match, life-or-death match, honor match, train station.

A perfect closed loop has already formed.

Zhao Gang still hasn't received a call.

He really wants to wear the five-star jersey, but it seems there's no chance.

...

Before the away game against the Hammers, Zhao Gang received a message from Ollie.

She was recently free and wanted to go to the away game to watch the match.

But she couldn't buy a ticket.

The away team's tickets are limited and were bought up by Manchester City's die-hard fans long ago. It's definitely impossible for her to succeed buying them last minute.

Ollie is so good to him, feeding him shit-like dumplings when he was feeling down, and confronting the trolls online, defending him everywhere.

Getting two tickets is a small matter that he must help with.

But he doesn't have any. What should he do?

The team's big shots should have tickets.

So, Zhao Gang went to Aguero.

When Aguero heard this, he patted his chest and guaranteed that he would definitely help Zhao Gang get two tickets, but there were two conditions.

The first condition was to record a video of him sticking his butt out and doing a seal ball trick.

The second condition was that during the match, no matter who scored, they had to do a celebration together on the sidelines.

Zhao Gang watched Aguero trot two steps excitedly, then stomped his feet hard on the ground, stuck his butt out, collapsed his waist, stretched his neck, showed his left hand, spread his fingers, and rhythmically slapped his forehead three times. Each time he slapped, he also shook his shoulders and twisted his butt, extremely rhythmically.

"Hehehehe... how is it, how is it?"

"Aren't you too childish? Which one of us is eighteen?"

"Hehehehe, will you agree or not?"

Zhao Gang shook his head helplessly and could only cooperate with Aguero to film a video.

This is simply a humiliating history of blood and tears.

"Zhao, other players have to act when filming this video, otherwise it won't be so awkward and ugly... you don't have to act, hehehe..."

Aguero's face turned red from laughing.

Who could have imagined that the super, super Manchester City star, whose passing is like a god and whose shooting is like an immortal, would be so embarrassed when heading the ball?

"Where are the tickets?" Zhao Gang glared at Aguero fiercely.

Aguero was very calm. "Ah, I don't know about other teams, but our team's players all have two family tickets. You can ask Arteta."

"Ah hahahaha..." Aguero grabbed his phone, swung his arms, and ran away like the wind.

"Can't catch up, can't catch up, ah~ hahahaha..."

Zhao Gang exhaled deeply. No wonder, no wonder this guy is friends with Messi.

He can only be friends with people like Messi's personality.

If he had a bad temper, he would have headbutted him into early retirement.

Zhao Gang successfully got two tickets.

The next afternoon, Ollie and another girl with an equally explosive figure appeared outside the training base.

As soon as Zhao Gang appeared, Ollie excitedly hugged Zhao Gang, making Zhao Gang feel a little overwhelmed.

"Big star!!!"

Those two rubs almost set Little Zhao on fire.

Foreigners are so enthusiastic.

Zhao Gang squeezed out a smile. If this were in Dragon Country, he would be called indecent by some keyboard warriors.

"Thank you, Shia and I will cheer for you! How about we take you out after the match?"

"Of course, you can."

"Okay, it's a deal! Bye-bye!"

Zhao Gang saw Shia put her hand to her lips and blow a kiss towards the base from afar.

Following the direction of Shia's kiss, Aguero and Silva poked their big heads out at the door, waving at Shia.

When Zhao Gang walked back, Aguero and Silva had already returned early.

Back in the training ground, a strange laughter spread.

"Hey, is the genius Zhao in love? Asking for tickets for his girlfriend?"

"Yes, yes, tell us, tell us, how did you meet?" Silva also poked his head over.

Foreigners are so gossipy.

"Not a girlfriend..."

"Not a girlfriend, willing to suffer such a big grievance, filming this kind of thing?" Aguero was about to take out his phone, Silva's eyes lit up, there's a secret in there??

De Bruyne leaned over, put his hands on his hips, and looked around with confused eyes.

"Hey!" Zhao Gang shouted, stopping Aguero, "Not a girlfriend, a very good friend. We met when filming an advertisement. She... she's very considerate, we get along pretty well, it's that simple."

"Ollie?" Aguero and Silva were skeptical, De Bruyne suddenly spoke.

"Ah? How do you know?" Aguero and Silva looked over at the same time.

The two were far away at the time and didn't really recognize it was Ollie.

Although Ollie isn't a big TV and movie star, she often appears on the BBC sports channel and is a very famous model, so many players can recognize her.

But De Bruyne didn't go out to watch just now, how did he know?

De Bruyne touched his head, a little embarrassed, "I saw Zhao's advertisement, ultimoh, so I know he and Ollie..."

"Why do you watch Zhao's advertisement, and ultimoh?" Aguero stared at the two.

"I understand, Zhao's muscles must be very strong, attracting you, you little brat has learned bad things since coming to England, now you like men...

I have to stay away from you..." Aguero nodded continuously, looking like he understood everything.

De Bruyne's eyes became confused again, and he turned his head to look at Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang and De Bruyne stood together, hands on their hips, looking at each other.

"Look, look, the two of them are standing in a couple's pose, and they're looking at each other affectionately..."

Zhao Gang nodded to De Bruyne, and De Bruyne tilted his head and realized.

What the hell!!

The two instantly rushed over and directly pinned Aguero to the ground.

"You little midget, have you never been beaten before!"

"Hey, everyone, come and see! The team bully is beating someone! The team bully is beating someone!!" Silva stood to the side, squatting in a horse stance, almost shouting himself hoarse.

He didn't even go up to help, instead, he took out his phone and kept filming.

"I have to keep evidence..."