Legendary Road

At 53:[-] in the afternoon, when Mrs. Astrid Gotze passed by her youngest son's room, she heard a rattling sound from the door. She stopped and tapped the door panel with her fingers.

"Mario, you're not ready yet? It's three o'clock in a few minutes, Mr. Coach should be here."

"I'll be ready soon!" Gotze rummaged through the jerseys in the closet, and his bed was also covered with yellow and black jerseys of different numbers, "Damn it, whose jersey is better to wear... Rickon? No, Summer still belongs to Rosicky? Jan Kohler is good too..."

Gotze, who was in a difficult choice situation, lay on the window sill and scratched his hair irritably. At this time, Yan Jing had already arrived at the downstairs of Gotze's house. He looked up and saw Gotze and waved to him.

"Mario—"

Gotze lowered his head when he heard Yan Jing's voice, and the one downstairs was his boss.

Ahhh, forget it, just put on one and go!

Goetze grabbed a jersey on the bed and put it on. He didn't care about tidying up his clothes. He pushed open the bedroom door and ran to the house. He put the tickets on the table in his trouser pocket, put on his shoes and rushed out out.

"Mom, I'm leaving!"

"Mario, be careful on the road!"

When Astrid heard Gotze's words, she poked her head out of the kitchen, but only heard a "bang" when the door closed. She laughed and cursed helplessly: "My child, the game only starts at night, so what's the rush?" .”

Gotze ran all the way downstairs and waved to Yan Jing who was wearing a Dortmund casual T-shirt.

"Boss, am I not late?"

Yan Jing took out his phone and glanced at the screen. There were still three minutes to three o'clock.

"of course."

Putting away the phone, Yan Jing raised his eyes and looked at Getze in front of him. His face was flushed because of the running just now, and his jersey was crumpled to his waist.

Yan Jing sighed helplessly, bent down and stretched out his arms to stretch the hem of Ge Ce's clothes.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if I wait a few more minutes, Mario, you don't have to be in such a hurry."

Realizing that his state just now was easily seen through by Yan Jing, Ge Ce smirked a few times, pretending not to understand, trying to confuse the topic.

Yan Jing followed Getce and said, "Let's go, Mario."

"Huh?" I have to say that Gotze has a good memory. He still remembers the contents of Boas's letter that night, "Boss, just the two of us?"

"No, there is another one. I made an appointment with him at the station." Walking on the road, Yan Jing heard Gotze's question subconsciously answered, and then he felt strange, "Why do you ask that?"

"...It's nothing, because I saw that there were three tickets at the time, and I was just a little curious."

In fact, Yan Jing couldn't see the expression of Getze walking beside him at all, but Getce still buried his head and looked at the road because of lying.

This was just a small problem, and Yan Jing didn't take it to heart, but when he turned his head, he found that there was a towering telephone pole not far in front of Getze, and Getze himself didn't seem to notice it at all.

"Hey, be careful—" Before Gotze bumped into him, Yan Jing grabbed the child's hand decisively and pulled him to his side, avoiding the telephone pole, "Mario, don't keep your head down when you walk."

Gotze, who could be regarded as having reacted, saw the telegraph pole. He stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, and grasped Yan Jing's hand tightly.

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In front of the crowded high-speed rail platform, the anxious Nick Vincent was looking around looking for Yan Jing.

Today, in order to avoid being late, he had to run out of the house early, but when he arrived at the platform, the time on the high-hanging electronic watch told him that he had come too early.

But he can't be blamed for this, who made happiness come so suddenly?

Just a week ago, Nick was sitting at home playing a game when the family phone jingled.

Nick was getting excited about Ronaldo's big kills, and he didn't want to call this call at all, so he yelled: "Mom, I'm not free now, answer the phone—"

Hearing Nick's voice, Agnes glared reproachfully at the child who was enjoying the live broadcast, and then picked up the phone.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"You are Mrs. Vincent? I don't know if you still remember me, the Chinese who found your son last time."

Agnes had a good impression of Yan Jing: "Of course, Mr. Yan, what's the matter?"

"It's like this. I have an extra ticket for the UEFA Champions League final in my hand. I remembered that last time Nick told me that he loves football very much, so I wanted to invite him to Gelsenkirchen on the 26th... Can you let Nick Listen to the phone?"

"...Okay, please wait a moment." Although it was unclear why Yan Jing asked Nick to see it, Agnas politely agreed to Yan Jing.

"Nick! Looking for your phone!"

Nick didn't want to put down the gamepad in his hand at all: "Mom, tell him I'll call him later!"

"You don't want tickets for the Champions League final?"

"No, no..." Nick finished speaking casually before realizing what his mother said just now—tickets for the Champions League final? !

"Hey! Wait! Tell him not to hang up, I'll be right there!"

Nick stood up abruptly from the ground, threw the handle aside without even pressing the pause button, stepped on the wooden floor and rushed to the phone, taking the receiver from Agnas.

"Hi, I'm Nick!"

"Nick, I'm Yan."

"Yan? Well... that idiot coach!" Nick finally remembered Yan Jing's identity after thinking for a while.

"... I suddenly felt that maybe this ticket to the Champions League final should be given to someone else."

"Don't! Yan, I'm joking!" After hearing Yan Jing's words, the clever Nick already understood the other party's intention, "You are so smart!"

"Well, I said that night that we might be able to watch the game together, and now I want to ask you, do you have time on May 5?"

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There was quite a lot of people on the platform today. Yan Jing led Gotze to look for Nick in the crowd. After a while, he saw Nick standing against the pillar.

"Mario, I saw him, this way."

"Hmm..." Gotze nodded, looking forward to what Yan Jing's girlfriend would look like - he thought it must be Yan Jing's girlfriend.

But Gotze always seems to be able to capture some information keenly in some strange places...

Wait, did the boss just say "he" instead of "she"? !

Heh heh heh, could it be that...? !

Goetze, who had a premonition that something would unfold, raised his head and looked in the direction of the pillar. A blond boy who looked to be sixteen or seventeen was waving at them.

Yan Jing walked over with Get Ce, and because of his previous identity, he was not unfamiliar, and rubbed Nick's head affectionately.

"Nick, how long have you been here?"

It was impossible for Nick to tell Yan Jing that he had arrived an hour earlier because of over-excitement, and he put on a smiling face of "not long".

"Not long, only a few minutes!"

"..."

Gotze, whose mind was still unable to turn around, was already in a mess in the wind, and he stared at Nick with a blank head.

Unlike myself, the other party is about 1.7 meters tall, with a thin and well-proportioned figure.Wearing a white T-shirt with a skull printed on it, there is no trace of cellulite. The well-groomed blond hair is fluffy and soft. A pair of blue eyes are sharp and sharp. The face is also sharp and angular, and there is no baby fat at all.

Influenced by family education, Gotze does not reject homosexuality.But to be honest, he has rarely seen homosexuals, and he doesn't know how to tell them apart, but his preconceived ideas prevent him from thinking of others.

Although there seems to be nothing wrong with standing with the boss, and I don't feel awkward...

But... is this the boss's "girlfriend"? !

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Arrogant went to the huge crowds in the Schalke Stadium, Portuguese and French were sung in the South Stand and North Stand occupied by Porto fans and Monaco fans respectively.

The two opposing sides seemed to have no intention of losing in any respect, and the sound of the team anthem was louder and louder, and the entire stadium was extremely noisy.

The broadcast camera swept across the VIP box, and the big figures added to the star-studded UEFA Champions League final—Prince Rainier III of Monaco, Prince Albert, Portuguese Prime Minister Barroso, legendary German star Kling Sman, F1 car king Schumacher, the lifelong honorary chairman of the International Olympic Committee Samaranch...any one of them is a figure who can immediately attract thousands of attention.

It is worth mentioning that the Portuguese Prime Minister Duran Barroso who appeared in the stands is a well-known super fan of the Porto team.

For this Champions League final, when the blue and white new army broke into the Champions League final under the leadership of Mourinho, the passionate prime minister actually asked his office to release a surprising news on the 11th local time—— He will postpone his official visit to Mexico, originally scheduled for late May, citing the May 5 UEFA Champions League final between Porto and Monaco in the German city of Gelsenkirchen.

Even the Prime Minister has made such a fanatical move, so the football atmosphere in Portugal is even more conceivable.

Monaco did not show any weakness. Members of the royal family all came to Germany to encourage the team, and the French people, who had never been too interested in the Principality of Monaco, also supported Monaco. After all, Monaco played on behalf of Ligue [-].

This time, Sky Sports has invited football emperor Franz Beckenbauer to be the guest commentator of the final, responsible for explaining the game.

"Frantz, there is still some time before the game starts, let's talk about some topics related to this game." Another commentator communicated with Beckenbauer, "There are a lot of interesting news before the game There are rumors that, for example, Abrahimovic will choose the coach of the winning team to replace Ranieri at Chelsea, do you think this is true?"