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"Oh!"

The attention was not on the big screen at the end of the first half. Everyone in Manchester United was getting up and doing activities, talking trash, and they turned their heads when they were shocked by a loud noise behind them.

"Hey! What's wrong with you Cris?"

The Portuguese in front of him stood up and didn't pick up his phone after dropping it on the ground.He just silently stared at the big screen in front of him without speaking.

Everyone then turned their heads in doubt, and saw the scene on the big screen, but at this time they could no longer see what happened just now, there was a mess of soldiers and horses, and the two protagonists who caused this situation were completely covered up.

Camp Nou player tunnel.

Mueller was stunned for a while before he realized how he fell to the ground in what way.

The distance between the two was so close that he couldn't even see the full face of the person thrown under him clearly, he could only see the azure blue eyes of the other person.

Wow, so pure, smart and clear.

Just by looking at her eyes, you can tell that she must be a big beauty.

and many more.

Big beauty?

Fuck!There should be no girls in the player tunnel!

...The touch on the mouth, this, this, this?

Muller is not a kid who has never been in contact with girls. In fact, he has a girlfriend, so he quickly realized where he had touched each other.

He panicked and was about to get up in a hurry, when a dull pain came from his brain, and he covered his nose in pain, and physical tears came out.

Ivan, who was pressed by him, was finally able to move. He made the same movement as Mueller and covered his face.

When Muller fell down, he had tried his best to take off more than half of his strength. Fortunately, the steps were not high, only three or four steps. Otherwise, it is estimated that the Nou Camp would lead to a tragedy.

Even so, the person who made the meat pad would not feel good, Muller couldn't hold back his strength because of inertia, and directly pressed his face to his face.

Aiwen didn't care about the inexplicable lip contact. He thought that the teeth would hurt, but it hurt. It wasn't the teeth that hurt, but... the cheek poked by Mueller's nose.

Mueller covered his nose, and he squinted his eyes in pain, but at this moment he could finally see clearly the object dragged down by his carelessness.

Mueller's mind was full of how to apologize and be more sincere, but when he looked at the other party, his first thought was...

——Fortunately, it’s not a girl, so he shouldn’t mind, right?

--but!That's the line judge!

The 19-year-old German boy screamed in horror: I offended the linesman, will he hold a grudge in the second half of the game? !

... Anyway, it is so far behind, there should be no difference.

Even so, I want to score!goal!Don't mourn!

The people around him gathered around.

Schweinsteiger, who has a good relationship with Muller, immediately helped Ivan up, and then looked at Muller: "Are you okay Thomas?"

"It's, it's okay, I'm fine." Mueller replied sullenly, but his words were not convincing. He felt his palms were wet, and then, dripping red liquid dripped from the cracks in his palms.

Bayern's team doctor went up at that time, they moved very quickly, and quickly divided the labor to check the condition of these two people.

Webber and Trim also gathered around, and the Barcelona players were still watching the excitement around the periphery. The staff of the stadium came to clear the crowd and avoid congestion.

Messi was blocked by a bunch of tall European players. He jumped up and down to check the situation, but was dragged away by captain Puyol.

"Leo, the coach called us." The captain said that the bustle was nothing to watch, and 15 minutes was very short. The most suitable choice should be to go back, change clothes and take a rest.

Mueller had a ball of cotton stuffed in his nose, and he looked at Ai Wen apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, how are you..."

Weber asked, "Are you okay, Ivan?"

He felt that his lineman team might be unlucky this season, with frequent accidents, and hoped that Aiwen would be fine.

"It's okay." Ivan moved his limbs. Except for the buttocks and back that landed first, he was fine.But those places are fine, his face hurts a lot.

Everyone looked at the culprit who caused the two people to cover their faces - Muller's nose.

oh!It's not your fault you got a long nose, lad, we know you've been punished, and your nose has suffered for nothing.

Muller, who was stuffed with cotton, had an idea. He felt that it was very necessary for him to make amends to Mr. Lineman. He looked at the team doctor and said, "Could you please come here? Let's go to a quiet place alone and have a good checkup?"

He politely asked referee Weber for instructions, and the latter waved his hand: "Come directly to the common room next to the referee lounge, so that Ivan can go back."

Before Aiwen had time to refuse, he was carried on a stretcher by the crowd, who couldn't refuse, and went to the place indicated by Weber.

Müller was fine except his stricken nose, and out of shame he followed.

The Chelsea fans who watched Ivan being carried on a stretcher, especially his fans, were going crazy with worry: Fuck!Where is Evan hurt?Why can't he even walk? !

Ahhhhh!Who is that brat who caused trouble?We want him to look good!

The Portuguese man in front of the big screen said in frustration: "He should learn to walk first, and then talk about playing football!"

Rooney, who had been educated by Ferguson, just came back, and when he saw his little friend like this, he quickly stopped him: "Hey Cris, Sir Alex is coming over soon, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Luo Xiaoxiao choked out a sentence, sat down by herself and continued to feel hairy.

Rooney: "..." Damn this Portuguese is a ghost if he has no problem. It must be because his sexual life with his girlfriend is not in harmony recently, right?Cliff, right? !

Ronaldo also saw the scene where Ivan was carried away. He took a deep breath, sat down, picked up the mobile phone that fell on the ground, and ignored the cracked screen, he opened the call interface and looked at the phone on the top. The number on the phone was sent for a long time.

Although he knew that he would probably not get a response in a short time, he still gritted his teeth and typed for a long time before sending out a message.

In the common room.

Muller anxiously looked at the team doctor who put medicine on Ivan's lips, pondered his words, and hesitated to speak.

After applying the medicine, the team doctor tidied up and said to them: "It should be fine, you can rest for a while, nothing serious will happen."

"Hmm." Mueller nodded sloppily, the cotton stuffed under his already conspicuous nose, which made him look cute and funny.

The team doctor left, and Muller hesitated, thinking that it would not be good for him to leave first. He looked at Ivan, and suddenly felt that the other party looked familiar.

I didn't notice before... Did the referee call him Ivan?

!!!

Could it be the Ivan he knew, the one who retired as a referee? !Muller, who didn't pay attention to the referee at all, was shocked.

#Forgive the village just connected to the Internet.

"Ivan... DeWitt? Excuse me, did you play football at Chelsea?" The German, who has always been conservative, felt embarrassed after asking, feeling that his strike-up skills were poor.

"Yes." Ivan also looked at him. He knew Muller. The opponent helped Bayern's second team win a lot of honors in the Bundesliga and Bundesliga. His shots were amazing. Recently, he was promoted to the first team.

He is only 19 years old, a little younger than Ivan. This is a beautiful and creative age.

"Ah, I'm sorry," Muller was a little embarrassed, "I know you, I like the way you play football."

When the domestic media praised him, they would also mention this England star Ivan. They are often compared together. The low-key in his bones prevents Muller from paying too much attention to these things, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know each other completely.

Even when he learned that he was about to be mentioned in the first team, he was still looking forward to the day when he would meet Ivan in the future.

Müller grinned, trying to make his smile look more sincere, but he was born with such a smile. Before he knew it, his squinted eyes and dimples had already captured the hearts of many German female fans. heart.

Ivan also smiled when he remembered what he said to the coach in the player tunnel: "I know you too, but my German is not very good, can you speak English?"

"Yes, yes!" Mueller found that the two of them had been talking in German, and he had forgotten that Ivan was from England.

Muller is very confident in the English of the Germans, because he has learned it well because of the similar grammar.

Before, I always thought that Ai Wen looked like a flower in the high mountains, but now he seemed to be a normal person, and he seemed to completely ignore the episode that just happened.Mueller quietly glanced at the other party's swollen lips, his eyes slipped to the corners of his upturned mouth, and finally landed on his dimples.

Wow!Both of them have dimples!

#Inexplicably, I feel a lot closer. Seeing dimples is like seeing the same kind.

#It’s all dimples√

This time he believed it, and Ivan really didn't care about him.

Thomas Muller, who has always been the pistachio among the friends, is very familiar. He was originally the same age and was not in the game. He let go of it all at once: "It's a pleasure to meet you! As an apology for this accident, Next time you have a chance to go to my country, I will be your tour guide with all expenses paid, and I can also show you my friends! We have fun, you will not be disappointed!"

As he spoke, he realized that his mobile phone was in the locker room, and he shook his head angrily: "It's okay, can you give me a phone number directly? I remember it."

Afraid that what he said would be too abrupt, he added: "Well, let's make friends?"

Ai Wen shook his head, he didn't mind, and he didn't really hurt anything. The broken skin on his lip healed up in two days, and he reported the number directly.

Mueller read it twice silently. He is very smart and has a good memory. Ivan's number is also easy to remember, and he remembered it completely.

"I'll follow you on Twitter when I get back," Mueller added earnestly.

"Okay," Ivan nodded, and reminded him friendly, "Didn't you say that you will play in the second half of the game? Why don't you go back and clean up now, and listen to the coach's arrangement?"

As soon as Mueller was reminded by him, he suddenly remembered. He yelled, trotted to the door in three steps and two steps, and said goodbye to Ai Wen: "Thank you! I'll take a step first! See you in the game!"

"See you in the game." Ivan replied.

Seeing the figure of the other party disappear at the door, Ai Wen finally had time to ask the system.

[System, what happened to that bottle of primary repair potion? ]

【Ding!Ask the host to log in to Twitter, and your fans will give you the answer. 】

[......]

Muller, who returned to the locker room, caught up with the coach's arrangement. The teammates below seemed a little absent-minded. Muller stared at the Bayern coach with bright eyes, hoping that the other party would change his mind.The latter glanced at Mueller, thoughtful, but finally said nothing.

Muller was a little disappointed, but he didn't force it. Maybe after the game started, sir, he would change his mind and he still had a chance.

Klinsmann quickly ended his lecture and let the players rest. They fell behind too much. He only hoped that the team would not continue to expand the score in the second half of the game.

Muller is a substitute, he doesn't need to change his jersey, so after disbanding, he went directly to the box where he put his clothes, took out his mobile phone, quickly entered the mobile phone number he wrote down, and then sent a message to the other party to confirm his identity.

After thinking about it, he logged on to Twitter again, thinking that he would take advantage of the remaining time to follow Ai Wen, and it would not be troublesome anyway.

Then, he was attracted by the recommendations of the people he followed that popped up.

The second half of the game begins.

Players from both sides entered the field, they went to their positions and got ready, and Webb blew the whistle to start the game.

Muller sat on the bench, still a little dazed.

His new friend is so miraculous that Chelsea can score a goal after retweeting it?

Muller looked at the seniors of the team who were still overwhelmed by Barcelona, ​​and regretted not forwarding it just now.

I don’t know if forwarding is useful for Bayern, but he can try it, such as wishing that he can play or something?

His brain was full of random thoughts, but he didn't know that at this time, the fans on social media were blown up.

Especially on Aiwen's website, in a post that was pinned to the top, a large close-up photo of Aiwen filled the eyes of those who opened the post.

——That was a screenshot taken by enthusiastic fans watching the live broadcast at the beginning of the second half.

Aiwen is fine, and the fans who raised their hearts were half relieved, but they soon lost their composure!

What are you kidding?Who will tell them why Ivan's lips are swollen? ! Wdf?what happened?That brat from Bayern please come out and explain?

Ronaldo, who was in a bad mood, was even more restless. As a person who has experienced many battles, he didn't really understand why Ivan's lips were swollen. After contacting the cause and effect, the Portuguese immediately guessed the whole story.

!!!

Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes are about to burst into flames, he must teach that German the correct walking posture!He remembered him! God knows, when he saw Ivan fell to the ground, how worried he was that he would be injured again and go to that place called the hospital that everyone didn't like very much!

He will never forget the scars on Ivan's body that show his presence!

As for why his focus is on Ivan's lips?It was so swollen that you could see it through the screen, so how bad was the fall?

Strangely, another idea popped up in Luo Xiaoxiao's mind——

Alvin told him that he didn't have a girlfriend!

He seemed so pure that he had never even touched a woman's hand!

So, he was robbed of his first kiss by a man? !

Fans were busy looking for the answer, and soon a supernatural technology emperor gave "evidence":

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[What?So you're telling me our Britney was kissed by a man? ! ]

[I have decided that Bayern will be my enemy from now on. Even if Klose, who is responsible for their appearance and strength, comes back, it will not change my firm mind! ]

[I know who that stinky man is now!His name is Thomas Muller, and he is said to be Germany's future star! ]

[The future star can kiss the future star?oh!I found a picture of him...do you think we'll forgive you if you have dimples too! ]

[Look, it looks pleasing to the eye, forget it, I will accept any ignorant female fans, as long as Ivan is fine. ]

[It’s a good thing he’s just a substitute, otherwise I would have kissed the lucky value max Ivan directly, and I was worried that Bayern would score a goal. ]

Barcelona are in good shape, they don't mind scoring too many goals, and they are still pressing forward!

Bout is suffering, he has half of his face covered with tape, but he still has to suffer all kinds of goals.

In the 10 minutes of the second half, Barcelona tried various attacks. However, it is amazing that Bayern's defense line was not so strong, and Barcelona's technology did not regress, but they did not score another goal for a long time. 5-0.

Everyone at Manchester United watched Barcelona's various shots with relish, and then they looked annoyed that they didn't score.

Vidic said: "Huh? Haven't scored yet? It's unscientific!"

Ferdinand commented: "It's weird, but it feels like they just lacked a bit of fire."

Everyone was silent for a while, but it wasn't that something was missing. After Wayne came back, he seemed to be a different person, completely silent, without any sense of presence.

When Rooney saw his teammates looking at him, he shook his head, hey guys, don't look at me, Ferguson gave me a death order, let me go out and run three laps if I say anything more nonsense!

Well, everyone expressed regret, it's okay, there is still time.

Andy: "Coach Guardiola doesn't seem to have any restraint, he is in the stands... oh! It seems that he wants the players to spare no effort to attack."

When the camera came to the stands, the Barcelona coach was more excited than anyone else, and he kept making offensive gestures.

Richard shook his head: "I don't know what adjustments Bayern's coach will make. They still seem to focus on defense now, but their defensive lineup is not good, allowing Barcelona to score too many goals."

After a few more minutes, Klinsmann finally couldn't sit still. They couldn't let Barcelona bloom in their penalty area, and sooner or later they would be scored again!

At this time, he finally hesitated and made up his mind. He turned his head and looked at the young general who was sitting next to him, who was eager to try...

At that moment, in the opponent's eyes, he saw the raging flames with high fighting spirit.

He is hungry for goals, he wants to cheer up his teammates.

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