[Football Fans] Glory

The weather in Madrid in July is scorching hot. The sun during the day makes people a little dizzy, and the scorching light reflects white light on the road. If you don't wear sunglasses, you only need to look at it for a few seconds, and your eyes will not be able to stand it.

Guti adjusted his glasses and sighed silently.

Hearing his sigh, Redondo turned his head, "What's wrong?"

"For some reason, I feel a little lonely."

The resentful tone sounded so strange, which made Lei Dongdo smile, "I heard that you had a great time on vacation at the beach!"

"No way, people are very sad."

Recalling the stories that happened during this holiday, Guti continued to complain.

Looking at his pretentious appearance, Redondo felt a little funny, "It's fun to bully Juan!"

"How could I bully him!"

Guti protested gravely.

Redondo smiled, and he glanced at the rack of magazines and periodicals placed on the side of the roadside coffee shop where they were sitting, which made Guti immediately understand what he hadn't said.

"Can you read newspapers from Aspen and Marca in Argentina? Or will there be ones in Bolivia?"

Guti scoffed.

"No, it's the World Sports Daily."

Redondo suppressed a smile.

"Hey, how can I read Barcelona's newspapers? And can their newspapers be sold to South America?"

Guti looked down on Redondo's nonsense.

That funny expression finally made Redondo burst into a big laugh, "Jose, don't you know that you are already a top football star now, whether it's the La Liga media or the British, German and other European countries. The sports papers will cover you."

"what?"

Guti blinked, with an inexplicable expression on his face, "Me? A first-class player? No way!"

"Why not," Redondo smiled and touched a newspaper from the unoccupied table next door, "Look, the German Bild newspaper."

Guti took the obviously outdated newspaper. It was indeed a newspaper published in Germany. There was actually a photo of him on it. It seemed that it was a photo of him on vacation, because the bandages on his hands were clearly photographed. , besides him in the photo, there is still a side face of a person whose appearance is not very clear, tsk, it really is Juan, it seems that the two of them were secretly photographed when they were basking in the sun at the beach.

Let me go, the German Bild deserves to be evaluated as the German Sun newspaper by people. This gossip, he just basks in the sun without revealing himself and has no female companion, so it is worthy of being photographed as news.

Redondo laughed when Guti muttered, "Pay attention to the key points."

"The point?"

Guti looked at the photo again in a daze, and then saw a line of text on the caption next to the photo, "I don't travel with my girlfriend on vacation. Guti and his teammates enjoy the Sunshine Coast together."

Obviously it was just an explanation, but there was a sense of family affection that rushed to his face, alluding to the stories he and his teammates had to tell.

Rolling his eyes angrily, Guti threw the newspaper on the table, "Boring."

"You can make the major European media report your vacation as news, Jose, your status is obvious."

Redondo laughed again.

Looking at Redondo's hearty smile, Guti also smiled, "It seems that you are in a good mood."

"Fortunately."

Knowing that Guti called him out when he just returned to Madrid, he actually wanted to comfort him, but Redondo has already figured it out, no matter what his fate in the national team will be in the future, as long as he has a clear conscience, the rest can only be left to fate Guti can help him once, but he can't ask him to help again and again, and he must let himself do his own things.

"What's the plan for today?"

Seeing Guti's expression of not knowing what to say, Redondo wondered curiously how Guti would accompany him to explain him.

And Guti stared at Redondo for a while, and found that he was really in a good mood and didn't look particularly depressed. He lifted the ends of his shoulder-length hair, "Last time you said that my hair should be trimmed, Why don't you accompany me to cut your hair today."

Redondo asked with a smile, "I think you should come to accompany me today."

"But now I have decided that you will accompany me, and," Guti retorted solemnly, "I think I look more handsome with short hair, and for the sake of you accompanying me, I can pay for you and let you More handsome."

His childish order made Redondo burst out laughing, "I still have my share?"

"That's right, for the sake of your obedience, my lord allows you to accompany me today and allows you to follow me and cut a handsome short hair together."

Redondo, who was amused by his seemingly serious expression, laughed and nodded, "Then what should I say, thank you Shengen?"

"You're welcome, my lord, the future belongs to you, but in the end it must belong to me. God bless you!"

Guti made a miraculous expression, and conveniently used the water in the clear water cup on the table to drop two drops on Redondo's hands, expressing the blessing of the holy water.

His cute appearance made Redondo smile more gently, and he reached out to rub Guti's hair, "Thank you for your gift."

"Then go!"

Guti stood up and made a poss with his head held high.

So Redondo laughed again.

So on this day, Guti successfully pulled Redondo into the noble (very expensive) hair salon where the three of them went together. Much younger and really handsome.

Looking at the new image in the mirror, Redondo showed a slight smile on his lips.

"Is it nice?"

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Guti's eyes behind him, and he quickly retracted it.

Turning his head to give Guti a smile of approval, Redondo nodded, "Raul is right, your vision is really good."

"Of course."

The triumphant Guti patted his head, "Do I look more handsome than Raul?"

Redondo smiled and rubbed his head with his backhand, "You are prettier than Raul."

"Say handsome."

Guti emphasized.

"Okay, handsome."

I don’t intend to tease Guti on this trivial matter. Redondo is still a bit novel about his new image. He has been showing people with semi-long hair since he was 16 years old. Short hair is also very new to him personally. of.

"However, this image doesn't seem to be suitable for wearing that kind of business suit."

Redondo thought of the wine advertisements he had taken for Guti’s winery for two consecutive years. Because that brand took a high-end route, he always wore custom-made business elite suits when shooting advertisements. See It's a classy look, but once the hair is cut, it seems that it doesn't fit.

Guti, who was amused by Redondo's statement, shook his head, "No, no matter what kind of suit you wear, you look like an elite, unlike me, even if you wear a custom-made suit. Elite."

"Because you're just like a son-in-law."

Redondo answered.

Guti gave him a white look, "Please add the word handsome."

"Okay, handsome and good-looking son of a rich family."

Redondo clapped his fingers, "I added two more words."

"I go!"

Redondo's rare humor made Guti couldn't help but thump him, "Enough is enough, don't laugh at me anymore."

"I didn't laugh at you."

"Tch, really you are laughing at me when I can't tell!"

Guti snorted twice, "Today's dinner is yours."

"OK OK~"

The last bit of unhappiness in my heart was teased by Guti, and Redondo nodded generously.

The last leisure day before the assembly passed like this, until the whole team gathered at the training base on the morning of the [-]th, looked at each other's teammates, watched some fat teammates pointing fingers, and watched them being kicked into the medical center by the coaches. The site of the group, this kind of scene of laughing and watching other people's pain, I can't get tired of watching it.

At the same time, the two newcomers walked up to them with shyness and anxiety.

After Morientes introduced himself with a silly smile, Guti whistled and shouted in a strange voice, "Another Fernando!!!"

The teammates laughed loudly, okay, now they have four Fernandos here.

So when Casillas, the youngest, introduced himself with a forced calm, he received comforting smiles from everyone.

Obviously this is for the top spot and the kid who doesn't have any competition for the current position in the team will naturally be accepted easily.

Guti noticed that Raul quickly ran over and dragged Moran to introduce him to the captain. Perhaps because of his similar aura, Morun could easily talk to Hierro, and Hierro also took it with alacrity. Moran took over Raul's introduction job, and this should obviously be Enrique's job!

Guti curled his lips and turned his head. Enrique was teasing the children there!

Having been teased, his face was red and his eyes were a little wet, like a big dog. Casillas looked around with wandering eyes like a pleading for help.

And Enrique, who has a big nerve (in fact, it is obviously intentional), has already started to ask questions such as whether the child is still a child.

Guti rubbed his forehead, although he didn't really want to participate in this kind of thing, anyway, little Cassie would be able to do it sooner or later because of his personality, but looking at his pitiful appearance now, do you want to save him?

Guti, who was thinking about it, took out the latest camera from his pocket with one hand, and started taking pictures.

Enrique raised his eyebrows when he heard the voice, "Jose, come, take some pictures for me."

He put his arms around the little Cassie who was about to cry but made a POSS and made a rustic V-shaped gesture.

Guti held back his laughter, and quickly took pictures of this rare scene, hehe, the dark history of Saint Cassie must be well preserved.

In the end, Ye Luo came over and rescued the children.

"Louis!"

"Haha, I have something to tell my husband, you should do it first."

Enrique immediately ran away.

Hierro sighed helplessly, hugged Cassie and introduced him to his teammates. When he walked in front of Guti, Guti noticed the grievance in Cassie's eyes, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"what happened?"

Raul and Moron came over and asked.

"The little guy is so cute."

Guti smiled.

Little Cassie's eyes showed more and more grievances—Guti felt that he was thinking that his senior was too hateful, so he didn't help him.

Raul gave Guti a white look, and smiled at little Cassie, "Igor, don't pay attention to that guy Jose, he's just that boring person."

"Hey, do you know each other?"

Moran asked.

Raul nodded, "I saw him when I went to the youth team."

Tsk, no wonder little Cassie is always fond of clinging to Raul. It turns out that Raul has been in love with children so early.

Guti looked at them strangely, but Raul was familiar with him, and kicked him lightly angrily, "What nonsense are you thinking about!"

"There's no mess."

Guti protested.

Raul snorted, "Igor, Brother Jose likes beauties, as long as you act like a baby to him more in the future, he will love you."

"Hey, don't ruin my reputation, okay?"

Guti continued to protest.

But Raul ignored him, and told Cassie how to use Guti in front of Guti.

Listening to Hierro's only smile, Moran looked at Guti's angry face and smiled at him in embarrassment.

Guti stared at Raul, stared again, stared again, and after Raul finished speaking calmly, he motioned for little Cassie to demonstrate immediately.

Although little Cassie looked shy, in fact he had heard the legend of Raul and Guti, and he could tell that Raul was deliberately teasing Guti, so little Cassie blinked, turned to the side and kept staring at Lao Goody from Seoul.

Guti pointed at him, "Stop it for me, dare to imitate Raul's nonsense, I will fuck you!"

Little Cassie showed a shy smile, stepped forward to get closer to Guti, then kissed Guti's side face with a 'snap', and called out softly, "Brother Jose~~"

With a bang, Guti's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Raul laughed triumphantly.

Moran patted his thigh straight.

Hierro laughed and his whole body was shaking.

Guti gritted his teeth, "Raul, you bastard!"

The crowd around the audience gave a chorus of Oh.

So the way to deal with Guti is this!

Give it a try if you have the chance.

Guti: ...

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Raul: Huh, you think that if I treat you to a month's feast, it will be so delicious.

The author has something to say: PS: Beauty trap~~