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How many more Natashas?

That one is enough for Casillas to have lingering fears.

Although she is a little lolita, she is better than a kid. Just looking at her eyes makes Casillas feel uncomfortable all over. This is the first time he has such a feeling when facing a child. feel it.

"Hurry up and sign, we have to go to the next place later." Juan didn't show any concern, but just nodded at the people outside the window, "Hello, although I don't know why Natasha said that in Spain My sister will suddenly appear in France, but I think you don't mind sending us your best regards."

The girl froze for a moment, then nodded immediately: "I know! She's just a child who is a little fussy... I'm causing you trouble."

"No." Juan nodded, and said seriously, "But let her stop thinking about Igor."

Casillas, who signed on the side, almost shook his hand again, but he completed his signature perfectly, and then handed the jersey back: "Here."

"Thank you." The girl took the jersey, and the media reporters who had already waited impatiently were very curious.

It takes so long to sign a signature, did Casillas write a sonnet on it by the way?

And it actually rushed to Casillas to sign it, anyway let Juan sign it too! !

The girl opened her mouth wide, obviously a little surprised, but Juan didn't mean to explain. The security guard who had been waiting for a long time rushed up and took her away. Juan watched her back and turned to Casilla Si smiled: "Let's go."

"Aren't you going to sign someone else's autograph?" Casillas was a little dazed. There were many Deportivo fans around him. Juan's usual habits would definitely sign for a round, and he would even answer one or two questions from the media. Question, after all, Deportivo did have an unexpected harvest tonight, and he himself won the best coach award from UEFA. No matter how you say it, he should be in a good mood today.

However, first there was the sir's warning, and then there was a girl suspected of being Natasha's sweetheart to disrupt the situation. He was really in a bad mood, so when Casillas asked this question, he paused and nodded: "Yes ,let's go."

They flew to Iceland really fast. When they arrived at Redondo's house the next morning, Redondo and Guti hadn't set off yet. However, one of them looked pale, and the other was very calm. When he arrived at them, he raised his eyebrows: "Are you here now?"

"Yes, it just happened to be okay, so I came here to hang around." Juan smiled, and put down a bag casually. This action attracted the attention of the three people.

"This bag is...?" Redondo raised his eyebrows.Wouldn't it be a French specialty or something?At this time, the only French specialty products are a bunch of inexplicable clothes!

"When we bought clothes at the airport, they gave them to us. It happened that it was not very convenient for us to hold the trophy in our hands, so we used it to hold the trophy." Juan waved his hands in a very casual manner, and witnessed the whole process of Casili Yas covered his face, while Guti's eyes widened: "Are you going to be so exaggerated? You brought all three trophies?"

"Yes, both of them said that I can bring them to them when I go back." Juan was very casual—or in other words, everyone in La Coruña was so casual. Juan Sorin was watching in Argentina What about the grassland, and Belleron is even more terrible.

"To be honest, I can understand the reason why Sorin doesn't want me to send it over. After all, it's not safe to go across the ocean... But I really can't understand the reason of my captain." Juan said while sighing.

"What's the reason?" Guti was a little curious. After all, the reason that even Juan would find weird must be very extraordinary.

"...He said it's the peak fishing season recently!" Juan lamented and covered his eyes, "So he has to go fishing with the fishermen, and he doesn't have much time to get the trophy..."

"..." The four of them looked at each other speechlessly.

This reason... is very good, very powerful!

In fact, Juan didn't really want to bring these three trophies to play with his friends. It was too high-profile. Redondo was okay. He was actually afraid of fighting with Guti. After all, they have been friends with him and Raul for so many years, and they are also merciless in the slightest!

But this method is the most annoying when fighting...

But obviously now, he has a way to divert Guti's attention-when Redondo got up and went to the refrigerator to get drinks for them, Juan approached and asked in a low voice: "Speaking of it, why did we just come in?" What happened when you acted like someone died?"

He can be so relieved and bold to make a joke, and he is sure that Guti has nothing to do. After all, it is really joyful-after all, Juan never thought that one day he would be able to see Guti by Redondo’s side A little reluctant.

And generally speaking, when seeing the two of them coming, Guti either looked disgusted or unhappy. This is the first time he is so happy about their arrival...

If it hadn't been confirmed during the conversation that Guti was actually not unhappy with Redondo, but something bothered him, Juan really felt that the world was changing too fast, and he couldn't accept it.

When Guti heard Juan's metaphor, he immediately made a "boo" gesture, carefully looked in the direction of the kitchen, and then whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, no one died, it's just that Phil wants me to Just play football with him..."

Juan was really a little dazed now: "Then why are you unhappy?"

This is clearly one of the top three things Guti wanted to do with Redondo in the past!

Guti sighed, with a bleak expression on his face: "You don't know, what I hope is that we train and play together, instead of letting him beat me up..."

"???" Juan was a little confused now, "How could the boss beat you?"

Guti sighed and was about to continue talking, when Ji Zhijue's head sank, he subconsciously touched something on his head, it was cold, it was a beer can.

Redondo himself does not drink beer, or in other words, he rarely drinks anything other than plain water. As an athlete, he has strict requirements on himself. In the past, he would choose to treat others as he treats himself, that is, how to demand One's own will also demand others, so Raul and Juan, who followed him in the early years, suffered a lot.

But look now... Redondo is willing to share the space in his refrigerator to fill Guti with beer! !

This was simply unimaginable in the past! !

For a while, Juan and Casillas looked at Guti with a little reverence.

This is the real talent!

Guti didn't feel that he had done anything extraordinary at all, he just took the beer and opened it, took a big gulp, let out a breath, then raised his head and showed a bright smile: "Thank you!"

Redondo held up the two cans of beer in front of Juan and Casillas, and the two were almost flattered to take it. When they heard Guti's careless "thank you", the two almost started to roll their eyes.

This man was ten years ago... oh, not that long ago.

Just say that when we first got together two years ago, he didn't dare to breathe in front of Redondo!

I am very conscious now...

Redondo is already used to Guti's current attitude, but it doesn't mean he didn't listen to Guti's words just now, so after Shi Shiran sat down, Redondo raised his eyebrows at Guti and showed a smile :"continue."

"What?" Guti wanted to see if he could avoid this disaster by pretending to be a fool.

"Go on, how will I beat you up?"

Juan and Casillas looked at each other, gloating.

Guti is about to be cleaned up! !

However, what they both never expected was that after hesitating for a while, Guti stammered, "Are you on the bed?"

"Pfft!!!!" Casillas squirted out a sip of beer, accompanied by a violent cough.At the beginning, he lowered his head, but just now he raised his head unconsciously, so the table was full of beer stars-should it be said that it was fortunate that there were no drinks and water glasses for anyone on the table at this time?

Juan Dias looked at his nose and his heart, pretending that he had disappeared into this space, and what was sitting here at this moment was just a skin.

Redondo didn't make a sound either, he might have been shocked by the answer, if it wasn't for Casillas' choking voice, there might be silence in the hall at this time.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence at this moment...

However, within five seconds, or a century, Redondo finally came back to his senses, and sighed a little helplessly: "I didn't say 'where', but 'how'..." This kid's head What are they? !

"Ah?" Guti scratched the back of his head, obviously a little embarrassed. Originally, Redondo was a little relieved that this kid finally turned the corner, but he saw Jinlang's old face that looked tender enough to squeeze out water Yihong glanced at him and said in a low voice: "This... the specific process is better not to talk about it?"

???

"It's so embarrassing to say it." Guti rubbed his hands together and laughed, "When should we start talking about that night?"

Redondo was petrified, his knuckles turned white while holding the water glass, and he didn't know whether he wanted to crush the water glass directly or stuff it into Guti's overly straightforward mouth.

Casillas coughed like he had tuberculosis.

Juan never raised his head—he stared at his toes with eyes so serious that he could stare at a flower.