Football: Xiao Junguang template, Real Madrid begs me to let him go

"Brother, I heard that you slept with Latin Queen Shakira, is that true?"

At the home team bench at the Estadio Di Stefano in Madrid, the great dreamer Morata hugged Chang Jin's shoulders.

The game was slow, and the atmosphere of the huge stadium with less than a hundred fans seemed quite dull.

Castia (Real Madrid B team) VS Getafe B team

Bang bang bang~

Only the sound of the ball touching and the shouts of the players and coaches were heard.

"Don't ask about adults' affairs."

The young man named Chang Jin's young and handsome face was in a state of reminiscence.

Three months ago.

Returned to China to participate in the national youth selection competition and prepare for the 2012 Asian Youth Championship.

Because of his strong personal strength, the opponent was embarrassed and deliberately played dirty.

How can I bear this kind of humiliation again after returning?

Two big slaps on the backhand.

Take the blame to the relative leader?

I’ll beat him up anyway!

The result…

The Football Association issued a permanent blacklist ticket without any reason.

They also used the Internet to smear him, making him the bad boy in the football world in the hearts of Dragon netizens.

When I returned to Barcelona that night, I took Rafinha, Deulopeu and Roberto from La Masia to the bar to relax. I didn’t expect that the blonde beauty I met was Shakira, the Latin queen who Pique had just caught up with but hadn’t had time to have sex with.

It was nothing at first, but I don’t know what was wrong with Shakira, she actually took the initiative to tell Pique.

So, Pique took his friends Messi and Busquets to the B team to ask for an explanation.

The verbal conflict quickly escalated to physical.

Chang Jin was not afraid either, so what if he was a superstar?

Just do it.

One person knocked down three Barcelona stars!

The coaches and players of Barcelona at all levels in the Joan Gamper Sports City were amazed.

Hearing this.

Morata looked at Chang Jin with doubtful eyes: "No, he scratched Messi, punched Pique, and kicked Busquets and he was still safe and sound?"

"Why else do you think you were fired by Barcelona?"

Chang Jin arched his ornamental biceps and said proudly: "It was me who made him three lose face. If you don't believe me, you can ask your national youth teammates?"

"That's not necessary. Longguo Kung Fu is really awesome. I will ask you for a few moves someday."

"No problem, I will teach you Bajiquan, which is famous for its fierceness..."

The two chatted happily.

When the head coach Toril saw Chang Jin and Morata chatting, he called them to the warm-up area to warm up in advance.

Although the game was only in the first half, Chang Jin and Morata, who were ranked behind, did not dare to object.

This guy is the top henchman of Castilla's sports director Ramon Martinez.

Morata knew several Real Madrid fans gathered in the stands and introduced them to Chang Jin.

The brown curly-haired young man in the lead had a rebellious look on his face, a toothpick in his mouth, and a very unfriendly look.

He is the former president of Real Madrid, LoRodrigo Sanz, grandson of Lorenzo Sanz.

The young men and women with different hairstyles beside him are all his friends.

According to Morata's whispered explanation, it is necessary to maintain a good relationship with the Sanz family in order to get a chance in Castilla.

Grandfather Lorenzo Sanz has retired, but his influence is still there.

Father is now a Real Madrid executive and Real Madrid TV commentator.

Uncle is Real Madrid legendary defender Salgado.

"Dragon countryman?"

Rodrigo Sanz suddenly stared at Chang Jin with a smile.

Chang Jin glanced at him strangely, nodded, put on his headphones and continued to run with Morata.

"Me-cago-en-china"

"Vamos-esa-china-cono"

"Una-chinita, me-la-maneaba, sobre-la-camade-tu-madre"

……

After a while, Chang Jin heard playful singing coming from the scattered fans behind the billboard.

Raised his eyebrows slightly, he turned his head to look.

Rodrigue Sanz waved his arms passionately like a performer, and his followers sang loudly behind him.

He spoke good Spanish and heard it clearly.

'Cono' is a very vulgar word, and the humiliation of using it for China is obvious.

Especially the phrase 'una-chinita', which has risen from humiliation to disrespect for Dragon women and racial discrimination.

Chang Jin, frowning, stopped warming up.

Morata reached out to grab him and shook his head, saying, "Don't be impulsive."

"First, shut your stinky mouth."

Chang Jin shook off Morata and walked to Rodrigo Sanz: "Second, apologize within three seconds!"

Rodrigo Sanz and the lackey sang the discriminatory song even louder.

"Fuck u family!"

Chang Jin took a small step and raised his right foot directly on Rodrigo Sanz's chest.

"Ah~"

A scream rang out over the Di Stefano Stadium.

Rodrigo Sanz flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the lackey.

Both sides of the game and the referee looked at the source of the sound at the same time.

The staff responsible for recording the game also switched the camera.

Just saw Chang Jin in a standard Sanda preparation position, not afraid of the seven or eight people in front of him.

His agile figure shuttled back and forth freely in the crowd.

Sometimes he went forward to hit someone with a hook, sometimes he kicked someone with a side step.

The big dick threw another one away.

"What-the-fuck?"

"It turns out that Chang really didn't lie to me. His Dragon Country Kung Fu is so nice!"

Morata was dumbfounded.

After a long while, he muttered, "It seems that scratching Messi, punching Pique, kickingThe Busquets thing is true!"

"Apologize!"

Chang Jin grabbed Rodrigo Sanz by the collar with his left hand and lifted him up, and slapped him twice with his right hand.

The lackeys didn't even dare to fart, obviously they were scared.

"I'm sorry."

Rodrigo Sanz was frightened by Chang Jin, and his legs were weak.

"Coward! ”

Chang Jin dismissively pushed the person away, and a clear electronically synthesized voice sounded in his ears.

[Ding! Congratulations to the potential host Chang Jin for passing the hidden test, and the Green Ball Master System is officially launched.]

[First meeting, and giving out novice treasure boxes.]

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