football's most handsome

Nowadays, the Chinese market is expanding day by day, and no team will ignore this market. It is precisely because of this that when the Chinese New Year comes, Deportivo also gets busy.

doing what?

Happy New Year!

At the beginning, Juan didn't pay attention to this matter, until Anthony pushed his boss to the corner, and said with a serious expression in his frightened eyes: "No, boss, we can't just take it lightly like in previous years." Happy New Year video!"

"?" Juan blinked. "Why not, that's what we do at Christmas."

"At Christmas, we had champagne at least!" Anthony felt a little resentful, "You said that for so many years, we just stood in front of the red background boards in team uniforms and said a sentence in Chinese, wouldn't that be too much? Not a little better?"

Juan frowned and thought for a while and nodded: "Since you said that, you must have an idea?"

Anthony nodded calmly: "Of course! There are still four or five days before their Spring Festival. Let's shoot the video first, and then upload it directly to the official website."

"So it's still video greetings?" Deportivo's boss was a little disappointed. He was already eager to try and thought that Anthony had thought of some way to make trouble.

"Of course, it's just a trick on the video New Year's greetings." Anthony always felt that his boss seemed to be a little eager to try again, and he immediately stopped his thoughts.

... To be honest, Deportivo is too young now. If it weren't for the coaching staff with a group of old men who are old and strong, Anthony would have doubted Deportivo's young team. How far can the team go.

But Juan Diaz doesn't seem to care about it?

...he really doesn't care.

"Since this is the case, I will leave everything to you to arrange. We will take a video at that time and it will not affect the training." Juan nodded, and after a pause, he said: "Since you are fine, let's get up."

"???" Anthony blinked.

Juan lowered his head and patted him on the head, as if he was kind and fatherly, and he could make trouble as he pleases. Encouraged by his boss, Anthony suddenly felt that he must have a good life this year!

So these days, fans who have been following Deportivo's official social accounts and most of Deportivo's players suddenly feel that something is wrong.

...What is La Coruña doing?

I don't know why, but everyone posted a lot of red paper by coincidence, and there was also a writing brush next to it. Of course, in the next few days, these people also posted a very interesting revelation... For example, they are doing it for the future. An oriental festival is working hard, and the official account is Kang Kai, who said that since it is a festival, they will definitely perform!

Send out a jersey signed by all on the day of Chinese New Year!

Five signed footballs!

Ten optional printed jerseys!

One hundred postcards!

Deportivo's official account has always been known for its boldness and generosity. Basically, from the first lottery draw, the prizes in each lottery are very generous, which makes many people laugh and joke: "Does Deportivo sell jerseys?" Not going out, so you want to give it to us in large quantities here?"

Of course, this sentence is completely a joke. After all, Deportivo's jersey sales have always been among the best in La Liga clubs, and jerseys often sell out, such as their No. 7, No. 8, No. 10 no...

The No. 9 player in the middle, Benzema, expressed his grievances-although his jersey sales are also very good, but there must be comparisons, right?

These three around are really beasts, just selling jerseys can lie at home and do nothing to eat and drink for the rest of their lives...

Such lottery activities are of course very popular, and the number of reposts of this message sent by Deportivo's official website increased instantly.

At the same time, the number of reposts increased sharply, and there was also a person's homepage.

David Lewis.

He made a live broadcast on his homepage, and he also broadcast what happened on the day of the Spring Festival video recording.

Although Pengpeng is usually used to doing this kind of live broadcast, this is the first time everyone has seen the internal situation of the club!

In the past, Pengpeng stayed at his home or did a live broadcast alone in a certain corner. No matter how you say it, he looks like a funny straight guy, although there are often gay friends from time to time—— Deportivo's players in the same period haunted and let everyone know that he actually changed places, but many people still complained that he didn't broadcast anything about getting along.

"Peng Peng, why don't you just talk about it alone, and bring your friends with you!" someone suggested in the message very earnestly.

"That's right, bring your good friends to speak together!"

The comments below are full of tongues, usually Puffy laughs and then tries to fool it as much as possible, but the last time he was boasting here, suddenly there was a very conspicuous comment below.

David Silva: The boss said, you should be training extra right now.

"..."

Everyone swears that David Lewis turned green at that time.

However, this is not over yet, David Silva sent another message shortly afterwards: He is looking for you, training ground, come on!

Pengpeng faced the camera silently for two seconds and lamented: "Today?! We are on holiday today...I am at Leo's house right now!"

David Silva: I suggest you hurry up and stop talking so you can do it for yourself...

After saying this, Pengpeng's good midfield partner didn't say another word in his desperate eyes.

At this moment, the comment area is already laughing like crazy.

"Hahahaha Puffy has a look of lovelessness!"

"No, didn't they win the game yesterday? Pengpeng also gave an assist!"

"Maybe the problem lies in that assist..."

"I'm dying of laughter, I'm dying of laughter. At the beginning, Pengpeng subconsciously showed an expression of 'he was caught playing truant', did you see that?"

"I see, he quickly realized that he is on vacation now, and his expression is very funny..."

David Luiz really didn't dare to watch it anymore, so he chose to turn off his live broadcast, and then immediately called David Silva.

"What you said is true?" Pengpeng was very serious at this moment.

"Of course it's true." David Silva's tone was not very good, "Do you think I'm teasing you? Come here quickly and call Leo, no one can get through to his phone, since the two of you are in It would be great to be together, otherwise the boss will go to his house to find someone later."

"...Which boss?" Peng Peng stuttered a little.

David Silva paused, and said in a very sympathetic tone: "That big guy from Argentina. So I suggest you come quickly, or you will definitely be beaten..."

Pengpeng was stunned for a while, hung up the phone and immediately rushed upstairs: "Leo!!! Leo come out and stop playing games!! The boss is coming to beat someone!!!"

"Isn't today a holiday?" Messi also looked terrified - he was only playing half of the game at the moment, and even the explosion of the earth could not shake his heart to play games, except for "big brother" and "boss".

"Boss is looking for us. If we don't go there quickly, the boss will come and arrest us..." Pengpeng lamented and covered his face. He really wanted to know what happened, otherwise he would It's really hard to sleep and eat...

"If I had known earlier, I might as well not have moved out!" Messi complained while getting dressed, "Actually, the dormitory is quite nice, so there's no need to be so anxious..."

"Come on, the boss won't let us continue to live in the dormitory to take up space." Pengpeng waved his hand and smashed the jar, "Hurry up!"

When the two rushed over, they were surprised to find that most of the players in the team had already arrived.

Looking around, they didn't see the shadow of the boss and the boss, and the two of them felt a little uneasy for a while.

But soon, a staff member noticed them and waved at him immediately: "Puff! And Messi! You two are coming to change your jerseys soon, let's make a video!"

"Huh?" The two were dumbfounded.

"I'm really sorry. We know that you two are on vacation this week, and we have to ask you two to come here." The staff was a little apologetic, after all, it is very difficult for players to have their own vacation, and it is rare that they were disturbed by their affairs .

"...Wait, so the boss didn't want to look for us, and the boss didn't want to beat us?" Pengpeng opened his mouth, apparently in disbelief.

"???" The staff showed a somewhat puzzled expression, "Why did the boss beat you? And the boss and the boss have been busy there all day without saying a word."

"…………"

Messi and David Luiz exchanged glances.

The two of them knew what they needed to do now.

First, they need to find David Silva.

Then beat me up hard!

Seeing that these two people seemed to be about to roll up their sleeves to beat someone up, the staff quickly stopped them both: "Wait! If you are looking for someone, bring this with you!"

"What?" The two looked at each other and looked down.

...a video camera.

Fortunately, it is a size that can be grasped with one hand, otherwise it would definitely not work if these two people are on the shoulders.

They're going to hit someone :)

"Bring this with you... remember to turn it on when you look for it, and go in if you want to take some pictures." The staff member smiled, "Don't worry, I've already communicated with everyone, it doesn't matter if you take pictures as much as you want."

Pompons nodded, took the camera, opened it, put it on his hand, and went out. Messi was a little smarter, and turned around and asked, "Do you know where David Silva is at this time?"

"I'm not sure, but it should be in the lobby..." Before the staff finished speaking, the two men jumped out with one shoulder, and it seemed that no one could stop them.

The two of them really couldn't stop it, their little hearts were still beating wildly at this moment!

How could David Silva lie to both of them like this? !Does this Spaniard care about the friendship of their international friends at all? !

However, when the two of them crashed into the hall, looking at the situation in front of them, they wished they could just sneak out.

The two of them were wrong... In fact, the two of them should not have appeared here, even if they did come in, they should have come in quietly...

The hall is full of people.

It was still the bright red board, and the players were still standing in front of the board in jerseys, looking as if they were photographing something.

Both Messi and Pengpeng are familiar with this battle - once a year.

When he saw the two of them, Juan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Why are you two here? I remember that you two are taking turns off today, right?"

In fact, Juan also deliberately let these two people take turns to rest... To be honest, Messi doesn’t talk much at all, and Pompons, having him here is just a messy result. Juan’s original plan was to let this The two of them will go back first, and then finish the filming quickly by themselves, and then shoot the two of them when they come tomorrow, just make up the scene... Relaxed and happy!

But why are they here now?

For a moment, even Juan's expression was a little puzzled, but soon, his doubts were solved.

"It's pony...he told us that if we don't come, we will be beaten!" Puffy said angrily with a very sad expression, "He also said that if we don't come, the boss will come to us! !"

[Author's note: pony refers to David Silva, which is his nickname. 】

"Boss?" Juan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at another corner——Leidondo was standing there with his arms folded, his whole body exuding a cold aura, and he had no intention of participating in this event at all. "Do you know about it?"

"No." Redondo shook his head succinctly.

For a moment, whether it was Messi or Pengpeng, both of them wanted to bump their heads to death here.

...Almost all the staff of the club stood here. The two of them broke into the door and started shouting for grievances as soon as they came in. What happened? The two of them usually play tricks on people, but now they finally received their retribution? ? !

"Okay, it's been photographed!" Suddenly someone shouted, and Peng Peng and Messi both turned their heads - it was the staff member just now, holding a mobile phone in his hand and smiling. "Thanks for your hard work, both of you!"

"...?" Pony was stunned, but Messi was a clearer person, he paused and asked: "So in fact, pony did call us, and he was right, but you lied to him, Then let him lie to us?"

"Congratulations, you guessed it right." The staff showed a bright smile, "Okay, you two have worked hard, you can continue to go back to rest!"

"..."

David Luiz and Lionel Messi both wanted to punch someone.

And the person they want to hit is right in front of them at this very moment.

The staff was not afraid at all, and still smiled: "It is true that I told pony about it, and the two big guys behind didn't know about it, but you two broke in and interrupted the filming..."

Pengpeng and Messi looked at each other, then turned their heads and wanted to run away.

"Where do you two want to go?" Juan asked almost with a sigh.

"…………"

Pengpeng turned his head with difficulty, showing a pitiful smile: "Boss, I was wrong, I'm leaving now..."

"Don't leave too. Since you're here, let's go after the video is finished." Juan glanced at him, "Besides, don't you know how to live broadcast? Come and watch a live broadcast."

"..." Pengpeng couldn't tell.

So under such a chaotic trick, Pengpeng picked up his mobile phone and video camera, and started his live broadcast tour in the team.

When he saw David Silva coming, he almost gritted his teeth and went up to hug him. David Silva looked at him unconsciously, very worried: "I heard, The two of you interrupted the filming? Shouldn't the big brother and the boss say anything?"

"...No..." Puffy sighed, and gave up the plan to strangle this petite teammate to death, "I also know that you are also the one who was cheated, so I don't blame you..."

"?" David Silva didn't understand, but he nodded, "You're done shooting? Since you're all right, let's go to the court to practice?"

To be honest, David Silva likes playing one-on-one with players like Pengpeng the most. The first is that Pongpong's height is here, which allows him to carry out a round of strengthening for his weaknesses.

The second is because he knows what he is doing now, and he also knows that if he doesn't make any progress now, he will be easily brushed off by the team, so he will always want to improve himself.

And one-on-one with Pengpeng is the fastest way to improve yourself.

Pengpeng waved his hand immediately: "No, I have something to do right now."

"Ah?" David Silva was taken aback, "What are you going to do?"

"I want...to live broadcast." Puff showed a mysterious smile, and raised his mobile phone to him, "Come to pony, say hello to everyone~"

"?" David Silva frowned. In fact, he is not very used to this kind of live broadcast. Even if this person came to his home to do a live broadcast, David Silva would stay away as far as he used to. Far away, basically no chance to meet those friends.

However, when he glanced at the puffy mobile phone screen at this moment, David Silva found that many comments had already scrolled on the screen, and some people kept sending messy things, just looking at it made people feel a little Dizziness.

David Silva tried his best to smile at the screen, then waved his hands: "Hi everyone... Since you can't train with me, then I will withdraw first."

He ran so fast that he didn't look like he was hit on the back by Pengpeng Hanhen and almost died just now.

Looking at his back, Pengpeng felt a little depressed. After all, he is not as fun as before...

He said to his mobile phone: "Friends, when I first met Pony, he was not such a good baby who only knew about training. We used to fight during training, and we would roll on the ground... …We were probably around 17 then? But it was a lot of fun!”

After thinking about it carefully, Pengpeng added another sentence: "But he doesn't seem to have grown much taller... I mean, it's like this from my line of sight. I'm not sure about the specifics."

After saying this, he chuckled: "Now let's go to the restaurant to check the situation... I guess the ones that have been filmed right now are all in the restaurant!"

While he was moving, the comment area was like a flash flood.

"Hahahaha, I want to say that pony's expression just now is super cute!"

"That's right, that's right, I'm still a little shy, I can't tell it's Pony's usual appearance at all!"

"But I also remember what he said... Pony was super cute in the past, no one knows why he became like this, it's a pity..."

"Hahahaha, why is it such a pity? In fact, isn't he still very good now? It's just that he is not as easy to blow up as before..."

"Speaking of which, Juan doesn't have as many expressions as before, does he?"

"That's right, I remember that we have been disliking him for his lack of expression since before... But when I go back and look at it in the past two years, the old Juan still has a lot of expression!"

"That's right, Juan hasn't changed at all in the past two years...I'm talking about his expression, maybe it's because there have been more things in these years, so he behaved very calmly?"

"That's not it. He just acts so calm outside. In fact, he is still very good when facing his friends, with a lot of expressions on his face."

"How do you know upstairs?"

"Of course I saw it once..."

"But I also want to say this. His external behavior has always been calm, and he rarely even smiles, let alone angry. I still remember how handsome he was when he was angry~"

"...Don't talk about being angry, it's hard to see any expression on his face these years, I thought we in Deportivo finally used the robot intelligence system to lead the team for us..."

"Hahaha, don't be like this, Juan still has a little reaction during the game!?"

"If you're talking about the way he applauds after a goal..."

"Hey wait, where is Pengpeng going?"

"I don't know, have any friends who have been to La Coruña tell me where this place is?"

"Here... the restaurant, didn't Pengpeng just say that?"

Pengpeng did indeed go to the restaurant. He looked at the situation outside and didn't know what to say - he didn't know what was going on inside at this time, it was steaming.

But soon, the person with his head sticking out at the door was discovered by the people inside, and Peng Peng was summoned by the people inside, and finally walked in shyly: "What are you doing?"

"We are... making dumplings." The staff replied very seriously, "We will eat this together later."

"???" Pengpeng looked down, hesitating, "These things...?"

With his doubts, the camera gradually turned down, and everyone saw what those things were - a cauldron.

Some messy things were churning in the pot.

"Yes, these things." The other party replied very calmly, sounding as if his heart was ashamed. "Our dumplings seem to have broken skins, or maybe they haven't been squeezed tightly... Only the boss's dumplings are still good, but I guess it's because he directly squeezed the dumplings to death, and the core inside is only the size of a fingernail because of it."

Listening to the Spanish chef's explanation, Puff swallowed a mouthful of saliva - even the live broadcasters could tell that he was afraid, not greedy.

"Are we really going to eat later?" Peng Peng's voice was trembling.

The other party glanced at him: "Speaking of which, I know what you think now, but I think you still have to give me an idea."

"...I think." Pengpeng thought for a while, and finally said: "Why don't we just buy some dumplings, or go to Chinatown and invite a Chinese who can make dumplings, okay? Let's not I'm torturing myself like this..."

To be honest, no one would want to eat these things.

And I don't know what's inside, just the way it's tumbling is a little scary...

"Great idea!" The chef clapped his hands, "I'll send someone to find us a Chinese who can make dumplings!! Now you go to eat first!"

"...Do we have something to eat?" The person who asked this sentence was Juan. When Pompons pointed the camera at him, the coach of Deportivo was slowly wiping his hands. His hands were stained. A white powder that looks erotic in a different way.

"I... my phantom limb is hard..."

"Me too……"

"I want to touch those hands..."

"The one upstairs is too extravagant, I just want to be touched by those hands..."

At this time, Peng Peng's attention was all focused on the pot of dark food: "I want to say, why do you bring this outside? Isn't it good to be inside?"

In fact, it's pretty good inside... But Anthony thinks it's still necessary to take a picture of the dumpling in the pot, otherwise how can he prove his sincerity? !

...that's where that pot of hopeless stuff comes from.

At that time, Juan didn't think it was a problem at all. He looked at the pot of food in front of him and asked again: "Do we have anything to eat? Don't take pictures of this thing. I have been busy all morning. Even the food I eat nothing."

"Of course!" The head chef quickly replied, there was indeed something to eat, and a lot of food was served in the end, but it was a little less than usual.

For the players, calories are essential, but at the same time, they must avoid high-calorie foods. Usually, the team's collocation is very nutritionally balanced. Only today... I ordered takeaway.

The instant he saw the takeout box, Pompons could have sworn he felt a blankness in Juan's face.

He certainly didn't expect... De La Coruña has been eating takeaway for so long, and this is the first time they eat takeaway in the club!

No, or the average club would not choose to order takeaway at this time...

After frowning and looking at it for a while, Juan acquiesced to the situation at this time, and quickly sat down in the exhibition hall. The pot of things was taken somewhere to deal with, and everyone gathered together and finally came back again. There was laughter.

Puff's phone was pointed at Juan Diaz the whole time.

He knows exactly what fans want to see these days, so his hands are steady.

The young man who is currently known as the "first handsome football player" lowered his eyes and was concentrating on fighting the spaghetti in front of him.

However, the problem was that his movements were indeed graceful, and his expression didn't change much, but he didn't even see him eating a mouthful of noodles.

The noodles hadn't even touched his lips!

"Juan, if you really don't like to eat, you can give it to me..." Pengpeng finally couldn't help but speak.

"No." Juan raised his head and glanced at him and replied, in fact, he didn't need anything, he didn't feel that he needed anything at the moment - he just didn't want to eat this kind of pasta, it was totally fine Change to another to eat.

…Then Juan raised his head and was speechless as he stared at the cups and plates on the table.

"I said, you haven't been hungry in the club, have you?" Deportivo's coach raised his eyebrows, "Why do you look like you are being abused by me?"

"Not really!" The players laughed, "We just think it's fun to grab food like this, yes, it's fun!"

"...Okay." Juan put down the fork in his hand.

Pengpeng blinked: "Boss, don't you want to eat?"

"No." Juan replied, paused, and frowned, "I don't know who ordered today's takeaway, but I want to say... Who actually ordered the perverted spicy food?"

"Ah, I'm sorry boss, it's me." A staff member raised his hand, somewhat embarrassed, "But I forgot after ordering..."

"..." Juan nodded, "I see."

Seeing that he was about to get up, Pengpeng quickly shouted: "Boss, I have a piece of pizza here!"

Juan paused as he was about to leave, then turned his head: "?"

"You'd better eat some." Pengpeng coughed lightly, "I know you won't eat more dumplings later, you can't be hungry, right?"

Juan smiled: "Hey, you already know that you love me? If that's the case, don't run to the front during the game, and the back will become a big corridor for you."

There was laughter on the players' table. Everyone looked at Pompons with the same ridicule on their faces.

Puffy used to look like this when he was standing on the court. He was a little embarrassed to be ridiculed, and handed the plate to Juan directly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh this perspective is perfect!!!"

"Yes, yes!!"

"Where did David Lewis hide this phone?"

"I'd say the angle is like I'm handing Juan a plate of pizza...perfect!!"

"Stop making trouble upstairs, are your hands that long..."

"I still want to say one thing, whether it's Juan or the others standing here, their eyes are very gentle when they look at people!"

"Or it's better to relax? After all, they took pictures in such a relaxed situation...I guess these people don't know that Pengpeng is filming."

Pengpeng was actually in a cold sweat.

He was wearing a jersey——Deportivo's jersey this season had a collar button, which looked quite retro. He hid his mobile phone in the sports vest and the interlayer of his body, so he put it here The words are very safe, just put them here, no one will find out.

Of course, this is also thanks to Pampons' habit of misplacing his mobile phone in the past, otherwise, it is estimated that no one can save him at this moment.

Juan didn't take the plate, but he was very appreciative - everyone in La Coruña knew that the chairman of his family was a bit of a clean freak, and it was impossible for him to grab the pizza with his bare hands. This was his greatest respect for pizza.

Of course, even so, he still didn't want to touch the plate, because the pizza was surrounded by strings, so he took a bite of the pizza with his puffy hand.

"……I am dead……"

"This angle, so close..."

"I'm dying, I'm suffocating..."

"Juan Diaz ate a bite of pizza with my hand...Life is a life without regrets..."

"How can he be so good-looking..."

Pengpeng didn't know that such a change had taken place in his comment area, he just showed a stiff smile: "Boss, do you want to have another bite?"

In fact, he was complaining a bit at the moment, after all, Juan was getting too close now, he almost doubted whether he would be caught by Juan on the spot, and then he would be finished...

And Juan did notice his mobile phone, so he didn't take a bite, but straightened up and grabbed his mobile phone casually: "What are you doing?"

"Um, it's nothing..." Pompons tried to avoid it, but failed. Juan pulled out his mobile phone and glanced at it casually.

At this moment, the comment area is being refreshed quickly, almost making Juan dizzy. He frowned after looking at it for a while: "I saw Juan's feet, I want to lick them... What are you looking at?"

Deportivo's coach looked at his players in the wrong way.

He didn't expect that Pengpeng usually had this kind of taste!

"Ah?" Pengpeng was dumbfounded, and after a moment of indignation, he shouted, "No! This is just a live broadcast..."

Pengpeng spoke quickly, and almost immediately told everything about today. Juan paused, raised his eyebrows and looked at his mobile phone: "So you have been live broadcasting since the beginning?"

"Yes..." Pengpeng always had a bad feeling.

Juan showed a smile - the camera was not facing him at this time, but at the feet of both of them. In fact, everyone was still excited at the moment.

obviously!A certain troublemaker is going to be unlucky again right now!

Juan raised the phone, pointed it at Pengpeng Shi and said with a smile: "Come on, don't train today, everyone will watch your live broadcast."

"Yes, we will watch your live broadcast."

"that's it!"

"Anyway, this is your live broadcast room, isn't it?"

The players who just found out about this started booing, this kid is not good at all, he actually took them on camera and didn't tell them!

The only one who knew was David Silva, who had been silenced by Messi. The two sat next to each other with obedient faces, pretending that everything had nothing to do with them.

"Ah?" Pompons looked like crying.

He always felt that he was too unlucky...