[Football] Midfielder

"Mr. Murris, what do you think of the news of Purple coming out with Fallenangels?"

"Look here, Murris, do you really like men?"

"When did you and Purple get together?"

"Have you ever thought about making this public?"

As soon as Murris and his teammates walked out of the Sao Paulo Stadium, the reporters around the stadium flocked to them.Across the guardrail and bodyguards, I asked Chenna Mouris, who was walking in the Malaga team.

Murris really didn't understand what they were talking about, but only faintly heard Purple's name.Because besides the media, there are many local fans.

"Murris, you like men, have you thought about how to explain to your fans? After this incident is exposed, can you stay in Malaga calmly? Don't your teammates think you are disgusting?"

Just when Murris was about to turn around and get into the car with his teammates, a handsome young reporter squeezed out of the crowd, stretched his body and asked Murris who was passing by him.

Murris finally understood this time, stopped and looked back at the little reporter.

Haishan Cohen, an intern reporter for the Spanish newspaper Orange, only came to the newspaper office in January this year, and followed up with his seniors to follow up and do some interviews.Dare to fight, dare to break through, and sharp enough, possessing all the characteristics of a high-quality paparazzi.

The difference is that the other paparazzi look a little hideous because they look like a piece of brown sugar, and they are also annoying.This little paparazzi has red lips and white teeth, and looks very soft and cute, especially a pair of eyes, which are very agile.There is cunning in the eyes, but the words that come out of the mouth are quite awkward.

When Murris looked at Haishan-Cohen with a pair of deep eyes without warning, Haishan-Cohen admitted that he trembled under those eyes!

The other teammates also stopped, standing behind Murris, looking at Seamount Cohen.It seems that just for a moment, he asked something very extraordinary.

And they all heard it.

The senior he was following was still squeezed in behind, without showing his head.Seeing that during this trip to Italy, Murris didn't find any gossip, the little guy was in a hurry, and squeezed to the front while holding the recording pen.And with a difficult posture of the whole person about to fall out of the guardrail, he finally attracted Murris' attention.In addition, his voice is not small, and it is still that kind of soft thick ending, which is easy to attract people's attention.

But at this moment, the Legion of Malaga, including Pellegrini, looked at him with black faces, and Haishan Cohen finally started to get nervous.

He is usually a bit tyrannical, and he is also extremely sarcastic to those stars with unruly styles, and he was able to become a teacher at a young age.But he is not very courageous, especially this group of professional athletes, all of them are so intimidating that they can pinch him to death in a matter of minutes, so he can't help being a little bit tongue-in-cheek.

"Please tell me, you and..."

"Aren't you uncomfortable?" Murris stretched out his hand before he finished speaking.

The other reporters suddenly pointed at this side, big news, big news!After coming out of the closet, Murris became angry and wanted to beat the reporter!

Haishan-Cohen is very small, with a height of 168cm and a weight of only 100 catties.Because of his small size, he was ridiculed by many people.So he doesn't like those tall, rich and handsome people from the bottom of his heart. When others describe him, the best way to describe him is as cute.And these are just for decoration.

Murris is tall and handsome, and he plays the ball so gorgeously, it is simply a masterpiece of God.The female reporter next to Haishan-Cohen all looked nympho when they saw the photo of Murris.For him, it's just pinching his face, touching his head and slapping his butt. For Murris, don't mention the sourness.

Fernandez wanted to reach out to stop it, but it was strange that Murris was not such an impulsive person.It is not Mulis' style to use force when there is a disagreement.

Although everyone in Malaga knows how terrifying the ace's force value is.

Murris' hand touched Seamount-Cohen's body, and instead of punching him, he held his arm.With a force, his body fell to the ground.

"Boy, it's too dangerous here."

"..." Ah, it turned out to be Fu Xiaopen friend! !

The big news is gone.

They didn't come here to get the news that Murris cares about young fans!They want to gossip, the more explosive the better!

They only write such innocuous news when there is no news to write about.Although fans like to see positive reports about their idols, if the media are so kind, the world will be quiet.

Haishan-Cohen blushed and said, "I'm a reporter!"

Who said he was a boy?What kind of eyes is Murris, and why his colleagues regard him as a small fan, he is a competitor!

The most powerful kind!

Murris' eyes widened slightly, looked around Haishan-Cohen, and nodded clearly: "Sorry, Mr. Reporter."

"!!!"

"Let's go, Murris." Fernandez yelled over there. Although he didn't know what happened, it seemed that Murris had gotten into some trouble.What about coming out and liking men? Do you mean Murris?

Murris nodded, turned around and was about to follow, Haishan Cohen suddenly remembered the business, he didn't come here to be angry with the boy.

Although in everyone's eyes, Haishan-Cohen looks more like a little boy than Murris.Murris is more expected than him.

"Don't go, Murris, answer me a question: Do you really like men?"

"...man?" Murris turned around slowly.

And the accompanying female reporters expressed their dizziness, why are they so handsome when they turn around?Mulis is really a handsome guy with 360 degrees and no dead ends!

"You don't know yet, there is a sensational news in Spain today. It is rumored that you are dating the fallen angel Purple. A month ago, someone captured Purple kissing a mysterious man in a nightclub. That person is not you. Excuse me Were you dating at that time? Did you ever think that the news of your coming out would be exposed so quickly? Are you going to admit it, or stick to it?"

Haishan-Cohen was squeezed by other reporters. He grabbed the guardrail with one hand and the recording pen with the other, and asked Murris a series of questions in fluent Spanish.

Normally, Murris would go straight to the bus, at most signing autographs for some enthusiastic fans.This time, if it weren't for the Haishan-Cohen boy incident, I'm afraid he wouldn't be standing here and listening to him say so many harsh words to everyone's ears.

The other reporters also shrewdly did not speak out, because the question Haishan-Cohen asked was exactly what they wanted to know.

Unexpectedly, after listening to all the questions, Murris raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mr. Reporter, you should take your medicine. This is responsible for the readers who bought your newspaper."

After Murris finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the bus.

Other reporters wanted to press, but they didn't want to be called sick by Murris.

The news they want to know, they also know.

Murris finally responded to the matter of coming out of the closet. His response was simply two words: sick!

But the way Murris answered the question made this group of media talk about it.

They never knew that when a person said that someone else was sick, he still had a sincere expression on his face, advising that person to go to the hospital quickly.From the beginning to the end, his poker face did not loosen. Some media wanted to capture even a little anger or displeasure of Murris, but they did not notice it from the beginning to the end.I can't help but call this person a monster, and his psychological quality is too terrifying!

Few public figures can hear such words without changing their faces.

Also, he used "you" instead of "you," so they could feel sorry for Hasan-Cohen, the little paparazzi.That sentence was not directed at them, and they could pretend that they didn't hear anything.

"Oh, so that's the case!" After getting on the bus, Williton turned on his mobile phone and followed the local news in Spain.

The headlines on the front page were mostly dominated by the news that Murris and Purple came out. The photo of embracing outside the apartment was full of affection, which made people blush and heartbeat.

"Murris, do you really have an affair with the fallen angel's purple??" Williton put his arm on Muris' shoulder and asked jokingly.

As a teammate, he certainly knew that this report was false.Just like Murris, he must be the kind of sullen straight man.

That's what his cousin said, and in some ways, she's the absolute authority.

"You also need to take medicine?" Murris stared at the ipod, and said to the people behind him without looking back.

Not even needing a slap in the face, Williton immediately gave up, and limply returned to his seat and sat down, not daring to talk about this issue again.

He didn't want to imagine that the unlucky Luke became the target of Murris' black belly.

Luke, who was usually very noisy, was rarely silent at the moment.

When he returned to the locker room and calmed down completely, Luke realized how impulsive he was.

At such a critical time, he actually maliciously violated his opponent and was sent off with a red card. He didn't know how many games he would be suspended for, which made Luke feel terrible.

Athletes want to play games, and only on the court can the value of a professional athlete be shown.

What worries Luke even more is the opinion of coach Pellegrini. Since the end of the game, Pellegrini has not said a word to him.

He knew that this time he was really angry.

Of course Murris noticed something was wrong with Luke, but he really needed to calm down.

In the last few games, Luke has been a little impetuous. He has to sink down and focus on playing football.

Moreover, during this time, Luke went to nightclubs too frequently.The teacher has always heard about this matter, and also talked to him specifically, but the result was not very optimistic.

Back in Malaga, although there were a lot of right and wrong, Maurice didn't care much.After playing a game and sitting in the car for so long, Murris was also a little tired.

He turned off his phone, took a shower, closed the curtains, and rested for six hours.I didn't get up from the bed until I was a little hungry and it was almost dawn.

When he came to the living room and saw the table outside the kitchen, Murris remembered the breakfast that Purple had prepared for him when he came back from a morning run yesterday, which was more elaborate than the fat old man's.He also knows his taste.

The other Mouris don't know, but Zi, the fallen angel, is a person with a heart.