football fanatic

"Joining Inter Milan is a very happy thing. Many people told me that with Mourinho, all you can think about is the championship. Ha, I can't say what will happen in the next two years, because only God knows. I am excited about the future ... I'm going to get stronger, I'm going to be more experienced, I'm going to play like a man."

Bi Xia doesn't hate reporters, they make him feel like a star, not a rotten nobody in the corner.If the reporter could hold back a bit and stop making him feel like a dung ball being chased by dung beetles, he thought he would like them a little bit.

Bi Xia has an impeccably handsome face, with slightly long hair, which hangs down on his forehead, covering his brows.When he was interviewed, he mentioned his love for football, and those obsidian-like beautiful eyes revealed the affection that fascinates all women.No one would hate this face in front of the camera. Inter Milan's official website has already had female fans leave messages, thinking that the club finally understands their hardships these years.

"Thank God, they finally got tired of seeing old men. Although Figo is also handsome, but you don't think his ass is a lot slack!"

A female fan couldn't wait to put on a blue and black jersey for Bixia, "It's very sexy. I never thought our jerseys looked good. Now I know that Moratti has never chosen the right one."

Fazeli suddenly realized that having a heart-throb face is not a bad thing at all, at least Bi Xia will not receive all eggs and bricks on the day of signing the contract, maybe there will be one or two fiery roses.Fazeri has several talented players in his hands, such as Mesut Ozil of Werder Bremen in the Bundesliga, and Nuri Shaheen of Dortmund, but only Bi Xia is currently emerging.Mourinho personally ordered Bi Xia to transfer to Inter Milan, which made his transfer in the summer of this year even more exciting, although the media reports were all suspected of being black.

Therefore, Fazeli attaches great importance to Bi Xia's signing ceremony. The specific performance is to personally choose and match clothes, and ask Bi Xia to completely win the female fans in his first appearance at Inter Milan.As for the male fans, Fazeli spread his hands, no matter whether Bixia can score or not, he is destined to be the public enemy of men.

After packing his luggage, Bi Xia remembered that he and Monica hadn't seen each other for a long time, and the phone calls were "what are you doing", "did you eat", "good night", and what's worse, he didn't have anything to do with Inter Milan Speak to her, and for a while, Bi Xia didn't know how to communicate with Monica.

After Inter Milan’s official announcement, Bi Xia sent Monica text messages, she didn’t reply, she didn’t answer the phone calls, and went to her house to find someone. Her father was very irritable, like a bear that was irritated, and scolded Bi Xia for being a bad boy. his daughter.After Monica took over the modeling job, she had already moved out to live with her friends for fear of disturbing her family's normal work and rest.

Monica's avoidance was to take a basin of cold water with her head to cool Bixia's swollen and feverish head slightly.Standing at the fork in the road, he opened the text message sent to Monica and read it over and over again. No matter how he looked at it, a reply would not come out of nowhere.

Monnie, please, I miss you so much.

Bi Xia edited one and sent it again, but unfortunately it still went nowhere.

Bi Xia knows what it feels like to be left out, and Monica has complained to him countless times. Compared to Harvey who regards football as his lover and is reluctant to let go even in sleep, Bi Xia cheats on him so often that he forgets his real girlfriend.No beauty is willing to admit that she is less tempted to undress than a ball.

Bi Xia was raking his hair. His IQ was not directly proportional to his appearance. Since he was a child, he had to be more focused than others so as not to drag down the army, so he had to be single-minded in everything he did. other things.This requires Monica to have a strong heart and be able to endure Bixia's hot and cold attitude. It is enough for Monica to tolerate her petty temper until now.

The night before he left, Adan held a party for Bixia at his home, and Raul, Guti and Casillas were also invited to attend.

As soon as Adan's mother Teresa saw Bixia, she hugged Bixia and kissed him so embarrassed, her ears were pink.

"Oh, honey, don't look at me with the expression that I'm 20 years old and I'm about to graduate." Teresa smiled boldly, pinching Bixia's face with both hands, "You bastard! I will miss you." She was a little sad.

Bi Xia put his arms around Teresa's fat waist, and buried his face in her neck.

Parting makes people crazy, alcohol makes people intoxicated.

The dimly changing lights blurred everyone's true faces.

In front of the captain Raul, Bixia listened to the training honestly, and he had too many longings for this humble and peaceful No. 7.Guti plucked his ears, repeating year after year like an impatient Mrs. Lauer, his eyes turned around, and he locked on the target after a while.Bi Xia's jeans are a little tight, wrapping his buttocks upright, his legs are straight, and his whole body exudes a youthful allure.Guti silently calculated the angle, and stretched out his hand to pinch Bixia's buttocks in a corner that Raul couldn't see.

Bi Xia's sorrow of parting suddenly stopped, someone was touching his ass!With a bang, his head exploded, fuck!Still pinching!The top of Bi Xia's head was about to smoke, and all he could think about was the hand that should be chopped off.

Bi Xia stretched out his hand to slap the hand away, and Guti lazily pushed Bi Xia with his shoulder, and the hand slowly climbed up along his thigh.

Cassie's eyes widened in an instant. How awkward his eyes were, he actually saw Guti molesting Bixia!In shock, he spilled the wine on his front and choked in his throat. The mature and stable image he had painstakingly created collapsed when he grabbed his throat and coughed violently.He loosened his tie and grabbed Guti's hand. Unexpectedly, Guti turned against the guest and played with Cassie's too beautiful fingers.

Cassie's face suddenly became a little unbearable.

Bi Xia who was watching beside him burst out with joy.He quickly adjusted the uncomfortable facial muscles, looked at Raul aggrievedly, dawdled for a while, walked away in his doubts, and revealed the two people behind him with their fingers clasped together.

Raul was stupefied for only a second or two, and then the two big playboys of Real Madrid were slapped all over their heads by Raul.There was a smile in Bi Xia's eyes, he jumped onto the stage with one step, kicked Granero away who was playing the electronic organ politely, sat down, adjusted the microphone and coughed a few times.

Bi Xia raised his head slightly, half of his handsome face was bathed in light, and half was shrouded in darkness.

"Aplacetocrash love at first sight

Noneed to ask

Igotyou I can understand you

Just get on the phone

Igotyou I can understand you

......"

A faint sentence, low and gentle, surprised everyone's eardrums.

Adan and Hesse winked, "He's so fucking handsome."

Bixia saw Gronero, who raised his glass to him and mouthed "Iloveyou"

The line of sight caught Mata, and he walked onto the stage amidst the sound of whistles, and the lights hit his face. He had an obvious European and American face shape, rough and deep facial features, and was full of masculinity. He sang lazily and sexy:

"Goaheadandsaygoodbye you go ahead and say goodbye

I'll be alright

Goaheadandmakemecry you go ahead and make me cry

I'll be alright

Andwhenyouneedaplacetorunto when you need to chase new dreams

Forbetterforworse for better or worse

Igotyou I can understand

Igotyou I can understand

......"

"Guys, I hated you, and of course you beat me back. I'm jealous of you, too, but I welcome you to be jealous of me. You bastards, I've got a hell of a fucking back to meet you. Of course, I'm here so other guys don't get a chance to find out how lucky they are to be with you. Anyway, I love you guys, love you guys to death. Of course please leave me alone, I'm too busy conquering the world."

Everyone was amused and laughed.

His head soaked in alcohol was sobered up by the summer wind. Bixia stood at the gate of Castile. He stretched his neck to look up at the gate and stared at the vast night sky.

"Bishia."

Bi Xia turned around, the street lamps stretched the shadow of the person coming.He pointed at the shadow of the other party, "You look about as tall as me."

Bi Xia's face was flushed, his eyes were misty and moist, Messi could smell the alcohol on his body after two or three steps, when he heard Bi Xia poking his back scales, he jumped in front of him, poking!

"I risked my life in Madrid to see you, and you treated me like this." He seemed to be a clown kid from Argentina, shy and humble, and attached to his childhood partner.

Bi Xia walked over, licked Messi's hair with both hands, and rubbed it vigorously. After finishing it, he felt that the touch was not as good as Guti's.

As the non-local core of Barcelona and Real Madrid's youth training, the two are surprisingly eye-catching on the court, and they are also surprisingly lonely off the court.Compared with their respective teammates, the two little kids seem to have more common topics. Before they understand the meaning of the deadly enemy, the two often go out to play crazy, with ghost symbols painted on their faces to explore haunted houses. Xi rode a bicycle, and Messi took Bi Xia to meet Maradora.The children didn't know how to cover up, and were warned by their respective captains and banned from the team because of their frequent contacts. Both children cried red noses, and only secretly kept each other's numbers.

There is only one champion on the field, Bi Xia and Messi wrapped in military uniforms, because the sworn enemy disguised their positions, they maintained their friendship that was hanging by a thread in the balance.

There is no flawless work in the world, including friendship.

On November 2003, 11, Messi played for the Barcelona first team for the first time; Bi Xia was in the Real Madrid C team.

In 2004, Messi made his La Liga debut; Bixia had just entered Castilla.

In the 2005-2006 season, Messi obtained Spanish citizenship and made his debut at Camp Nou in the Champions League, receiving a standing ovation from all the fans; Bixia was in Castilla.

In the 2006-2007 season, he scored a hat-trick against Real Madrid and copied Maradona's five goals in the World Cup against Getafe in the King's Cup semi-final; Styria.

Guti: "Only equality can we be friends."

When Bi Xia was alienating Messi, he once admitted to Guti that he felt inferior, sensitive, irritable and irritable in front of Messi. He cherished his relationship with Messi, but he couldn't stand him appearing in front of him.After hearing this, Guti only said such words to Bixia. At one time, his relationship with Raul was nothing more than that.

"You regard him as a friend, so you can't bear to be his vassal, and you can't accept the code name of becoming a so-and-so. He has reached the pinnacle of his career, and you have just started. Time has widened the distance between you "The blue eyes narrowed, Guti raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his bright smile bloomed in the winter sun, "Even if you understand this, you still can't help running wildly in front of that person, wanton and crazy in front of him, as long as To prove that you are never inferior to him. Maybe one day you will stand above him, prolong the story between friends, and never forget the glory and dreams of those years."

Guti is nothing more than borrowing time to complete this story, but Bixia is more aggressive than Guti in his bones. He will indulge his jealousy of Messi and can't help but pick on him from his appearance to his height, saying that he scolded him Short, and Messi would only smile shyly with downcast eyes.At the same time, Messi never hides his secrets from Bixia, and always shares his actual combat experience and skills with him.As time passed, Bi Xia realized that it was childish to bully a child who didn't grow up at all. Although he no longer felt weird about him, he still couldn't change that bit of bad energy.

Jealousy stems from admiration, and Bixia vowed that he would never tell Messi that he was his target in his life.

Bi Xia took Messi to the top floor of the dormitory to watch the stars and the moon. The two of them went to the ground. The sky was so dark that it seemed to be covered with a black cloth, and they couldn't even see the shadow of the person opposite.

Bi Xia smiled, Messi poked him, and muttered: "What are you laughing at?"

Bi Xia smiled again, folded his hands behind his neck, "Two fools."

"You're stupid, I'm not stupid." Messi sat up and turned his head to look at him. "It would be great if you didn't reject Barcelona last year. I'm partnering with you, and I'm Superman."

"Fuck, an idiot who can't even wear underwear." Before Messi got mad, Bi Xia hurriedly said, "I'm wearing a Barcelona jersey, huh." His eyebrows twitched and twitched, "Or you wear a Real Madrid jersey, Are you sure this isn't a horror movie."

Messi also said briefly, not knowing what mood he was in now, "You're going to Italy, oh my god, Italy."

With his elbows propped on the ground, Bi Xia raised his upper body halfway, "Keep your voice down. It's not just Italy."

"Then you promise you won't cry like your mother thinks." Messi noseed shyly.

An 11-year-old boy wanders in a strange city, facing danger, facing the night, really needs courage and the night.Although what Messi said was true, Bi Xia jumped up angrily, grabbed Messi's arm and clasped it behind his back, "Hey, what brat is worried that he will not grow tall, so he secretly wears mother's high heels."

The two people's eyes collided with each other, and there was a little smile on the corner of their mouths.

"Where's Monica? What are you and her going to do?" Messi and Bi Xia stepped over the railing, and the two of them sat on the high balcony. As long as one is not careful, they may fall into minced meat and become tomorrow's headlines.

Bi Xia looked at the street lamp below, the light was silent, illuminating a small circle, "We haven't been in touch for a long time." He raised his arm and put it on his shoulder, "Maybe I'm broken in love."

Messi touched his big nose.

"Monica, I don't even know why you tolerate her posing in her underwear!"

"She emphasized that it was her career."

"Women, it's better to be gentle and obedient."

"Women are either beautiful or internal. I think it's good for Monica. Your little green plum is too good to be connotative."

"shallow."

"Your connotation? Then don't emphasize to me that you are 1 meters." He knocked Messi on the forehead with his hand.

Messi suddenly took out a box from his pocket and handed it to Bi Xia. The packaging was very delicate. Bi Xia looked at it, and it seemed to be a well-known jewelry brand. His only impression of this brand was that it was expensive.Bi Xia tore open the package, opened the box, and took out a custom-made necklace with a square pendant. Bi Xia's Chinese name was engraved on the pendant.

"Does it look good?" Messi leaned over with his butt pouted.

Bi Xia stroked her chin, "It's kind of a bitch."

"Ah? No, I can't put it down when I see it." Messi's mood darkened for a moment, and he said, you kid, can't you just pretend?Don't give him face at all.

"Although it's a bitch, thank you, I like it very much."

Messi's eyes lit up, he took out another box from his pocket, and handed it to Bi Xia, "Give it to me." Seeing that Bi Xia was stunned, Messi poked him, feeling quite embarrassed, "Here I."

Bi Xia handed the box to Messi, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Is this for me! My God! You don't have to do this!" Inside the box was a low-key shiny diamond earring, Bi Xia wow Dissatisfied, "Mine are not diamonds."

Messi ignored him, and happily put the earrings away and put them in his pocket. Bi Xia saw him cherishing him carefully, and suddenly felt that he was an asshole. The gifts he gave Messi were always casual.Bi Xia stood up and climbed over the railing, "Wait for me."

Not long after, Bi Xia's footsteps went from far to near, and when he appeared at the door, he had his hands behind his back.

Messi stood up slowly and looked at him

Bi Xia gave him the rolled up poster, and Messi took it, but he hesitated to open it.

Bi Xia pouted: "Open it and have a look."

Unrolling slowly, this poster is composed of two photos. In the first photo, they are only 12 years old. The two met for the first time in the game.Two chubby faces leaned together, and Bi Xia grinned, missing two front teeth.The next one is what they look like now. Messi is wearing the Barcelona team uniform, but unfortunately Bixia is still wearing the Castilla team uniform.

Messi likes this gift very much, he tries to suppress the corner of his mouth

"I'm going to take this photo in the future," he said.

Bi Xia took out a pen, signed his name on his side, and finally wrote today's date.Messi followed suit and signed his name. He looked at this photo and smiled contentedly.Bi Xia is holding a pen in his right hand, spinning in various tricks.

"fool!"

Messi would never know that Bi Xia took this photo in the first place to damage his growing and disfigured appearance.

The next afternoon, Bi Xia boarded a plane to Milan, but he refused to send him off.After passing the security check, Bi Xia couldn't help but look back, seeing strange faces coming and going, at this moment he suddenly wanted to see them, wanted to see them crazily.

But the time to board the plane has come.

As soon as Bi Xia sat down, she was taken aback by a smiling face next to her. Monica's eyes were charming, her pointed chin raised, she was pretty and hot.

"Don't be sentimental, I ran away from home because my dream is in Milan. Although you are full of problems, careless, inconsiderate, overbearing, and nosy, but who made me like you..." The last voice With the sigh still in his mouth, Bi Xia leaned over to cover her lips.

After the plane landed, Bi Xia followed the staff of Inter Milan to find a good house for him. Although the conditions could not be compared with the stars of Inter Milan, it was more convenient, and it was less than 15 minutes' drive from the Ping Appiano training base.

After two days of rest, Bixia successfully passed the physical examination. At the subsequent press conference, he took the No. 16 jersey from Chairman Moratti.Mourinho's attendance was the focus of this press conference. The reporters desperately stuffed the guns into his mouth. Mourinho only winked playfully at the reporters from the beginning to the end, asking the reporters to pay attention With Bi Xia, he wouldn't say a single extra word.

Maybe they have taken care of it beforehand, or maybe the reporters' attention is far away from the European Cup. Both sides performed quite well, and the only bright spot is Bi Xia.

A white shirt, a two-button black suit and a blue-black striped tie, carefully tailored to highlight his wide shoulders, thin waist, narrow hips and long legs, showing his perfect muscular lines, he stands very straight, and he With an undisguised temperament, he is sexy and makes people's hearts beat.

"Is he a player? ! "Italian version of GQ is extremely regretful.