[Football Fans] Glory

There are still almost five days before the next game, so the Spanish players have had a relatively easy life these days.

After watching the war between Britain and Afghanistan, Guti took out his phone and sent Redondo a congratulatory text message, then turned his head and asked Raul if he wanted to invite Moran out for a sit-down.

"Okay!"

Raul grinned and nodded in agreement.

Guti called Nedved again, but it turned out that the tough Czech guy went out with his wife and children, so it was not convenient to come over.

Moran and Belleron on the other end came out of the hotel together, drove a rented car to pick them up, wandered around for a while, and found a street cafe to sit down.

Today's weather is particularly good, cloudless, and there are so many tourists on the streets that few people can recognize the four stars.

"I thought Jose's recognition rate should be very high."

Lauer laughed.

"You're so boring."

Guti was annoyed, "Even if I am a star player, at this time and place, top players can be seen everywhere, I'm a P!"

"Haha, Jose, you are so funny."

Beleron burst out laughing.

The four of them sat chatting together, and after a while Guti squinted at Raul, then shook his head, "I'm not going to buy a gift for your mother, hurry up!"

Raul was stunned for a moment and then smiled embarrassedly, "I don't understand French."

He is so calm.

Guti snorted, "Take Morun away!"

Look at the attitude of the two of them who are adulterous and passionate, we two big living people sit together and watch the two of them flirting with each other. The weather is already very hot, so we don't need the two of them to warm up here, okay?

Morun smiled shyly, "I'll go shopping with Raul, you guys..."

"Okay, okay, I will sit with Juan for a while and go back by myself."

After shaking off the two bastards, Guti turned his head and looked at Belleron, "Are you okay?"

"No."

Beleron took a sip of the iced lemonade, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Guti rolled his eyes and knew that he couldn't hide it. Fortunately, Juan is a good person and he won't gossip around.

"you do not mind?"

But there is still one thing to say.

Belleron smiled, "It doesn't matter, as long as they are happy."

Just listening to this sentence, you know that those who can play in the midfield are really not ordinary people, they have a sharp eye and a clear heart.

Guti shrugged, "Raul is an idiot."

"Why, Morun people are very nice."

Belleron opened his eyes wide.

Because the name Fernando has plurals in the team, everyone referred to Morientes as Moren for short, and Belleron was no exception.

"They're all men."

Guti sighed.

Belleron smiled, "That's their own choice. By the way, do you want a glass of apple juice? I see it's sold over there."

Although the method of changing the subject is not clever, it is good if it is useful.

Guti propped his chin, and a smile flashed through his blue eyes hidden under the sunglasses, "You treat me."

"Hey, my salary is lower than yours, okay?"

Belle stood up, casually despised Guti's 'stinginess'.

"I have no money recently~~~"

Guti pretends to be poor.

Beleron raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

"Because a large sum of money was invested."

Goody was serious.

"what?"

When it comes to investment, Belleron is a little dumbfounded. He and his family have no business acumen and don’t understand these things, so they can only live on salary and bonuses. Fortunately, Real Madrid’s salary and bonuses are really high. His Still had a pretty good day.

Seeing Belleron's eyes as clean as a lake, Guti smiled.

The former boss of Fu sold Real Madrid's old base and bought a large piece of land in the new area. Relying on this resale, Real Madrid has the benefits of new bases and commercial development. Of course, his construction group is also not missing. In this life, of course he won’t miss such an easy-to-use method——Real Madrid has no debts, in fact, Real Madrid’s debts are quite high, but because there are people behind them, the bank has not been collecting debts——In the past few years Guti's investment company has helped Real Madrid reverse a lot of debts under the arrangement of his predictive methods. This is also one of the achievements that Chairman Mendoza has been able to sit firmly on the throne. However, as the times continue to move forward, the big football market will There are more and more super rich people entering, and Real Madrid will definitely be left behind in the future if they don't make plans in advance.

Guti did not intend to make Real Madrid a galaxy battleship under the boss of Fernando, but the method of becoming a super giant can still be used for reference.

The superstar policy is good, but the superstars cultivated by the family are better, and the development of youth training is important, but all of this requires money!

Money, money, you are so important!

Before the World Cup, Guti used a large amount of funds to secure the development of the new area of ​​Madrid in advance. The bank's loan is also dependent on the person. Therefore, the investment in the early stage cannot be small, and a large amount of funds can be used to release it. Borrow more money.

It's just that Guti smiled, he didn't spend the money for nothing, as long as the various expenses in the land transaction are built into a new base in the future, all the commercial areas developed around him will be under his own name.

"José!"

Belleron called him.

Guti smiled and took a sip of the iced juice, "In the past two days, I have invested some money to bet, but the funds have not returned. I am poor now."

He deliberately spoke softly and blew a kiss, which made Belleron blush.

"You are so young."

Guti laughed loudly, and then deliberately approached Belleron's cheek, "Don't tell me you haven't even had a girlfriend!"

The fruity breath was sprayed between Belleron's breaths, which made his face even more reddened.

"No way!"

Guti groaned strangely, "You really..."

Belleron covered Guti's mouth, "Stop talking."

"You want to smother me to death, that's not the way to kill someone!"

Trying to get rid of Belleron's palm, Guti laughed.

"José!"

The red-faced Beleron let out a low growl.

This is the street, it would be bad if someone overheard it.

"Haha, you are such a good boy."

Guti still did not miss the opportunity to tease him.

Belleron could only roll his eyes at him a few times, this José is really slapping his face, he is too naughty.

The happy time always passes quickly, and in these easy times, the process of the World Cup is moving forward steadily.

In the two games on June 6, France played against Paraguay. If it weren't for Blanc's golden goal, they would have been eliminated. The French team played too much without Zidane to sort out the midfield. Ugly, Paraguay's magical goalkeeper Chilavert made the French team's attacks all ineffective, but it was a pity that a golden goal made the South American powerhouse out.

In another Italy-Norway game, Italy's defensive counter-attack beat Norway and made Vieri a success.

"This is the gathering of handsome men!"

After watching the Italian team's game, Raul said.

"The players in the Italian team are really handsome."

Goodie grinned.

Several of them watched this game in their own room.

"In a few days our opponent will be Brazil, Brazil!"

Chatting about the game, Raul sighed.

"Roberto called me and said they were going to kill us, damn it!"

Raul made a fist.

"It's not easy to play against Brazil!"

Guti was also a little worried.

It's not that he underestimated himself, but facing this Brazilian team with strong opponents, which team would dare to relax?

Although there have been rumors that there is a shady scene behind France's victory in this World Cup, the Brazilian team played better and better since the first game of the group before the final, almost sweeping their opponents.

Next, on June 6, the last two quarter-finals will start.

Germany vs. Mexico, the old German chariot was choked to death by Mexican chili peppers, and only relied on its height advantage to bombard and narrowly beat the opponent.

In Croatia's match against Romania, fouls became the focus of the game, and Suk's two penalty kicks were also impressive.

"It's almost time for us."

After training, Guti lay on his back on the lawn, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, his eyes were so bright and clean that people wanted to fall asleep in the sky.

"nervous?"

Raúl lay down beside him.

"A little bit."

Guti raised his hands and made a camera gesture.

From the small box, everything looks so beautiful.

"Actually, I'm a little nervous too."

Lauer said.

"Hurry up and play the game, and you won't be nervous when the game starts."

Guti smiled.

"Will you win?"

Raul sat up and looked at him.

"How do I know?" Guti also sat up, "If you don't fight hard, who knows what the result will be."

"That's right, let's fight!"

"Ok!"

The author has something to say: PS: Don’t say that the white rabbit’s appearance rate is not high, in fact, it has always appeared before~~