[Football Fans] Glory

It has been a week since the day of the final, and Guti still can't help but recall the madness of that day when he occasionally rests.

Every young person has dreamed that he can be a hero who saves the world. Even if he can't save the world, he can save the people. It feels great to be a hero that everyone is looking forward to.

But Guti was different.

After living his whole life, although he passed away early in his last life, compared to the average age of human beings at that time, he died at least 60 years, but in this life, he has a youthful appearance, but his heart has long been vicissitudes, so he no longer believed that he could have Who can save who's heroic complex.

On that day, Guti, who had long been accustomed to being lively on the outside and calm on the inside, discovered that he still had the emotion of madness in his body.

…………

"... kick, Guti shot!!!"

"God!!!"

Near the midfield, at a distance of nearly 46 meters, Guti raised his leg and blasted the goal with all his strength.

This kick is neither a high-altitude ball nor a curve ball, but a mid-high ball of the same waist.

The ball flies between the players in front.

Some people were stunned, some were on the spot, and some were trying to fly to block the ball. Everyone had different colors. At that moment on the court, life was in various shapes and forms.

After blasting the ball with all his strength, Guti fell to the grass weakly.

He closed his eyes, those two seconds seemed like a lifetime.

Then, the whole world fell silent.

Quiet as if no one was there.

After that, the world seemed to come back to the human world again, and the thunderous sound poured into the eardrums. For a moment, Guti felt as if he was going to be deaf and could not hear anything.

Later, before he could open his eyes in a hurry, he was almost crushed by the body that rushed up and almost died.

The hero of the lore was crushed to death on the court before he could celebrate. It will definitely become a joke in the history of world football in the next century!

He wanted to be famous for a hundred years, but he definitely didn't want to be a joke for a hundred years.

Every time he recalled that moment, Guti couldn't help but rejoice that he was able to crawl out from under the pile of human flesh alive.

"Jose Jose!!!!"

"Jose Jose!!!!"

"Jose Jose!!!!"

There was a louder cry, a more chaotic cry, and a gradually choked cry, which made Guti, who opened his eyes, not know for a moment how he should respond to the excitement and even madness. the sound of.

Then Guti, who was crushed in the crowd, didn't have to respond. His teammates started hugging and kissing him frantically, one after another, tsk, he didn't know how many people's saliva he passively ate, he was so disgusting.

The ecstatic excitement lasted until they returned to the locker room. Everyone who saw Guti would rush to hug him and give him a kiss.

When Guti, who was soaked in champagne, wiped his face and went to take a bath, he was attacked many times in the bathroom even naked. Of course, in the end, Guti, who was somewhat self-defeating, simply let go. After kissing him, he kissed him back. Anyway, everyone's saliva is the same, who is not kissing!

Of course, there are also people who are shy and speechless after being kissed, such as Belleron, he just kissed Guti on the cheek, but Guti, who is already a 'zombie', grabbed him without hesitation and just a tongue- Kiss, when Guti let go of him, his face was already red enough to fry an egg.

Another example is Moran, he just politely kissed his face back to this friend’s family, but Raul, who was hugging him in front of him, rushed over and pulled Moran away, and kissed Guti himself again——Guti It is certain that Moran's face darkened at that time.

It wasn't until the staff came in three times that the crazy players woke up and packed their clothes to go out to receive the award.

No.2 Italy has already received the award, and the crazy fans are all standing, and the sound of cheering and celebrating turns this place into a sea of ​​carnival.

Although they lost the game, the Italians still stood on both sides with grace, applauding the Spaniards.

Well, fuck the fuck, those bastards are hooligans.

Thinking of this, Guti felt his face hurt again.

From the short distance when he walked out of the aisle to the podium, when he walked through the middle of the line of Italians, the group of shameless Italians either came to hug him and kiss him or squeeze his face with their hands. Damn, he can't get angry yet, he can only bear it - if he gets angry on this occasion, he will be seen by the whole world, and he will definitely be laughed at... and he will be talked about by Hierro for a long time...

Is that bastard Totti a kiss? He completely gnawed on him, and his skin hurts, okay?

Later, Hierro looked at the mark on his neck, patted him on the shoulder after being silent for two seconds and said, "Next time I meet the Roma team, I agree with you to beat him to death...".

But there's a fart for that!

Guti thought angrily.

That hateful Roman wolf, don't let me touch you again, I will definitely bite you to death next time!

And Nei Shao, are you really a man and woman, you actually kissed me under Totti's gaze-could it be an action of anger Totti, so you can't cannon fodder me, okay? ! !

Guti was furious.

By the way, there is also the pair of national CPs in Italy. You two are globally recognized CPs, okay? Why do you want to gnaw on one right and one right together, and let the reporter take a picture with a hand gesture. He really fucked enough... …

With a sound of 'Bacha', the pen in Guti's hand broke again.

Leon, who was sitting across from him, looked up at him, "Jose, this is the sixth pen you have broken. You should pay for these expenses yourself."

"asshole!"

Gritting his teeth, Guti picked up the pen and started to sign again.

You just wait for me, and I will meet the Italian team in the game in the future, and see how I torture you to death.

The ecstatic Spaniard flew directly back to Madrid after receiving the award, and dispersed in Madrid after a day and a night.

After returning home, Guti buried his head in sleep for a day and lay down lazily for a day, and then began a hard life of being "labored" by Leon.

"I bother!"

Leon rolled his eyes at him.

Obviously I was enslaved by you, okay?

His little brother is getting more and more good at telling people not to talk, and even more and more good at making excuses.

"Jose," Leon called him after a while, "Paris Saint-Germain has made an offer to Gremio."

"How many?"

"450 million!"

"Cut, that's all?"

Guti pouted.

"Not bad for such a young player."

Leon said very pertinently.

Compared with the original memory of Ronaldinho's transfer to Ligue [-], this time point has been advanced a year, but Saint-Germain is considered a giant in Ligue [-] anyway, and they are ashamed to pay this little money.

"How did the Gremio club answer."

"They were moved."

"No vision."

Guti said this very viciously.

Leon gave him a white look, "This price is really good. The Gremio club is not a black shop. When I sent him to sign a contract, they could get it without a penny. In just two years, they earned 450 yuan." [-] euros, a lot of money."

"Only one offer?"

"There is also Evan Hoyn in the Eredivisie, and Porto in the Portuguese Super League, but I personally think that Ligue [-] is suitable for him."

"Huh, why?"

What Leon said aroused Guti's interest, and he sat up straight and asked curiously.

Although his eldest brother likes football, he is not a professional. In terms of his understanding of football, he really doesn't have a deep understanding of football, but why does he think Ronaldinho is suitable for Ligue [-]?

"How should I put it down?" Leon put down the pen in his hand, "His personality, he is still young and his talent is suitable for the Ligue [-] where the pressure is not too high. Romance and freedom are full of natural atmosphere, I can't say no." It’s too clear, anyway, I just think he is suitable for the Ligue [-] environment.”

"Oh, you told him?"

"Not yet," Leon frowned, "his elder brother seemed to have said something to him, and he hesitated."

"In this way, if it doesn't work, it will be pressed for another year."

Guti turned the pen in his hand. He likes Ronaldinho but hates Ronaldinho's annoying elder brother. Although he can understand the burden of supporting his family at a young age, but for Ronaldinho's career, the mistakes his elder brother made Too much.

It's just that most Brazilian players are not very conscious. Once they become famous, it is easy to indulge themselves. It may be better for those who are responsible and have family members to take care of them, but it is difficult to get it back after a little indulgence.

"Okay, you have the final say."

Leon shrugged.

Afterwards, the two discussed some of the small players currently signed by their company, especially the ones that Guti paid special attention to.

"...I see, I will arrange for someone to watch."

Leon knew that the younger brother would be soft-hearted, and he took special care of the young players under his banner. He has done this work in the past few years and knows that letting the young players enter the first team too early will cause physical damage to the players. Jose was promoted to the first-team coach at the age of 18, and he was still afraid to let him play little by little. In addition, the information obtained from the medical research center also made it very clear, so Leon also attaches great importance to these issues of.

"Also, you'd better show them the relevant medical reports and let them understand why," Guti thought for a while and then said, "These young players are the kind of people who are very honest when they play small ideas. , Explain clearly why they can understand, but if you don’t explain clearly, it will easily arouse their suspicion.”

"I know."

Because this year is a competition year, the reporting time for the first team will be later than in previous years.In the past, we had to report on July 7, but this year it was postponed to the 10th. Of course, many people have already returned to Madrid ahead of schedule.

Players from the Americas have already begun to say hello and ask for a treat early.

Hearing Carlos' unceremonious request, Guti gritted his teeth.

But when he heard that even Redondo jokingly said that he had to treat guests, Guti couldn't help but fell silent.

Did Redondo eat something bad, or did his head fever cause his nerves to break down, or was he possessed by something dirty?

The Redondo in his memory is not the kind of character who can easily say that you have to treat people after winning the championship, and who can joke with others!

Seeing Guti's tangled expression, Redondo couldn't help smiling, "Jose, although I've already said it, I still want to say something, congratulations!"

Guti, who won the best player award in this European Cup, has once again become the darling of the major media. These days, his two goals have been broadcast repeatedly on various TV stations. With his appearance, it is blunt to say that It is also the basis for extra points, which makes his fame even more popular, and he is truly popular all over the world.

Listening to his gentle voice and the care from his heart, Guti's blue eyes fluctuated and the corners of his lips slowly raised, and then he stepped forward to hug him gently. In his inner world, there will always be a special existence. The Redondo of Redondo—the relief in the previous life is a helpless relief, and the joy in this life is a thorough understanding. Life paths are different, and now the friendship that is as clear as spring water is more suitable for them.

"Thank you!"

Completely calm, this hug is extremely warm.

Redondo also smiled very gently, he kissed Guti on the cheek, "You are really great!"

Gu Di showed his face and kissed back, "You too, but I must win."

"Stinky boy!"

"Bad man!"

"Bring me back!"

"Never!"

"Hey, what did you do when you got back?"

"Captain, Phil bullied me!!!"

"Fernando!"

"...and sue again!"

Hierro covered his forehead, "...I really want to retire!"

"This is the price of your partiality!"

"Louis!"

In the days before the start of the new season, Real Madrid Football Club was still in a frenzy-ah no, it was a lively and happy harmonious atmosphere.

Guti, who was fined to run the circle: Pooh!

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