Exclusive Shot [Soccer]

Gerhard's Spanish attracted Neuer to glance at him, then he put on his earphones and began to close his eyes and meditate.Because he was speaking in Spanish, and Gerhard deliberately lowered his voice, few people nearby could hear him.

"Harvey, you're so noisy over there." Gerhard and Harvey spoke in a coquettish tone.

Others may not know that when Gerhard followed his father as a team doctor at La Masia, he followed Xavi's ass until he got big.Although Harvey was 12 years older than Gerhard, Harvey already had a bunch of little kids behind him at that time, and adding another 3-year-old kid didn't make much difference to him.And just the group of kids around him, sometimes it's not as worrying as a 3-year-old Gerhard.Life and time passed in this kind of fighting and training. Gerhard followed Harvey and sat on the sidelines of the green field to watch Harvey and other playmates play football.

This nursery relationship between them lasted until Xavi went to Barcelona's first team, until Gerhard returned to Germany with his father.

Harvey was in the bar at this time, and there were two acquaintances fighting for drinks, so the scene was a bit chaotic.Harvey can only hold the phone with one hand and plug his ear with the other hand to hear what Gerhard is saying clearly. He can only make a long story short: "I heard from your brother that you play in the Bundesliga. gone?"

When Gerhard heard this, he couldn't help but click his tongue.I knew that his old brother would definitely not let him play so easily, and the old brother who knew everything about him unexpectedly brought in Harvey as a persuader, probably to persuade himself to change his mind. "Yes, I'm at Schalke 04." Gerhard looked around at the people, but Gerhard had already made up his mind, and now he planned to listen to what Xavi had to say.

Harvey originally wanted to persuade Gerhard to end this and go back to continue his promising college career, but based on his understanding of Gerhard, this kid must not be so obedient.Harvey thought for a while and could only ask: "Do you really like football, or do you want to use this to prove to your brother that you can leave his control?"

"Of course it's the first one." Gerhard said confidently, but Harvey flatly repeated the facts that Gerhard's brother told him. "Your brother told me that you were kicked in the head by a football at school. He suspected that you had a concussion, so he stopped school and went to play football."

Gerhard leaned back on the seat speechlessly, rolled his eyes and said, "Harvey, do you believe it too? I have always liked football before, and when I returned to Germany, I was always thinking about whether I should go to To be a good doctor is to be a good player. That ball didn’t give me a concussion, it just made me make up my mind.” Gerhard took a deep breath and said, “I made up my mind to be a professional footballer.”

Harvey took a sip of the beer he ordered, thought for a while and said, "Okay, then I'll make a phone call with your brother. Gerhard, remember to work hard!" Harvey couldn't help but look at Looking at the two acquaintances around him who were still fighting for drinks, he felt that he had just solved the mess of the little guy Gerhard, and now he had to continue to work.

"Necessary." Gerhard laughed, and then said as if he had thought of something: "My twitter is monitored by my brother. I follow you with my trumpet. Don't forget to add it."

"Okay, I'll add you later. Goodbye then." Harvey hung up the phone, walked behind the two people who were fighting for drinks, and sighed. "You drink too much! Pique, Casillas, stop drinking!"

Picking up the glass of beer that he couldn't count, he took another sip, but the feeling that he was almost unable to drink it made him vomit.Iker Casillas next to him was not much better. He was already feeling sick, but he kept trying not to vomit, but his hand was grabbing the edge of the bar, and he seemed to be working hard. Don't vomit.

Iker Casillas and Harvey are good friends, and today I went out to drink and chat with Harvey.Although one of them is the captain of Real Madrid and the other is the midfielder of Barcelona, ​​both of them are also players of the Spanish national team, so apart from the relationship between Real Madrid and Barcelona, ​​they are still good friends in private.

But unfortunately, Harvey brought Cassie to this bar today, and he also brought Pique to this bar before.A Barcelona defender and a Real Madrid captain just started this childish drinking bet because they were not convinced by each other.Under Pique's provocation, the two started a naive bet that whoever loses will tweet that they are a fool, and started to drink.

At this time, Pique jumped off the bar chair with force, looked at Casillas who was almost unable to hold back, and suddenly laughed with his hips on his hips: "Tweet quickly! You lost!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Harvey glared at Pique, and immediately made the uneasy teammate shrink back.Harvey asked Cassie with concern: "Are you okay?" Casillas shook his head, took out his cell phone, and quickly opened Twitter.Admitting the bet, he immediately typed in the sentence "I'm a big idiot", sent it out, and incidentally @ Harvey and Pique.

Pique triumphantly took out his mobile phone and looked at Twitter, his face suddenly changed: "Hey! This is a trumpet! It's not your certified Twitter!"

Cassie raised the corners of her mouth, looked at Pique with a smirk, and held back for a long time before choking out a sentence: "When you bet, you didn't say you wanted a large size, um..." A burst of nausea directly made Cassie rush into the room. out the toilet.Pique, who was watching Cassie rushing to the toilet, also clutched his overstretched stomach and began to feel sick. Harvey glanced at Pique at this time, and walked to the toilet speechlessly, intending to see what happened to Casillas That's it.

But what none of them expected was that Gerhard, who was far away in Germany, was sitting on the team bus at this time, flipping through Twitter on his mobile phone to search for Harvey.It was such a coincidence that I saw a twitter account called ICF directly @ Harvey, and only wrote one sentence: I am a big idiot.

Such an interesting self-deprecation, Gerhard immediately became interested.This kind of self-deprecation has its own style, it must be someone in the channel.

Gerhard smiled cheaply, followed the other party immediately, and left a message: "You are telling me how stupid you are?" , 3% of the other party will ignore him.So he thought about the embarrassing things he did today, and then he left a message with a smile: "I am really stupid today, can you imagine? I am an adult, and I was surrounded by three people, and they forced me to pee... "

Gerhard was still laughing at his Twitter account, and with the vibration of the bus, many teammates had fallen asleep next to each other.Neuer was originally leaning on the seat and fell asleep, but after a bump at one end, he leaned directly on Gerhard's shoulder.When his head hit Gerhard's shoulder, his typing hands trembled.Seeing Neuer next to him, Gerhard stretched out his hands to pinch Neuer's face maliciously, and took a picture with his mobile phone after pinching.

It was already dark on the return journey, and the bus gradually became quiet.Gerhard also started eyelid fighting after pulling Neuer in the face for several prank photos.He was able to survive until now, completely relying on the excitement of his first game, so after the game and the press conference, he also began to get tired.

After finding the silence in the bus, the fitness coach stood up and took a look. He found that the player was wearing less clothes and fell asleep without a blanket.The coach had to stand up and cover the boys with blankets, in case they caught a cold, it would be troublesome.Players have no way to use drugs like ordinary people, and can only rely on their own physical fitness to resist.And after catching a cold, it will affect other team members extremely quickly, forming a terrible flu.

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The club arrived at the destination in the evening, and the players woke up dizzy.Even those with families are reluctant to drive back any more, and it would be nice to fall asleep in the club's dormitory for the night.

When Neuer woke up, for some reason, he felt that his cheeks were sore, and he kept rubbing his face.Gerhard also woke up, rubbing his shoulders, watching Neuer rubbing his face, and asked, "Oh, what's wrong?"

Neuer covered his cheeks and shook his head: "I don't know, my face hurts."

Gerhard still pretended to be nonchalant and stretched out his hand to lift Neuer's chin, looked around Neuer's face, pretended to be concerned, and said: "There is no trauma, do you want to consider applying a cold towel?"

"Well, I guess it needs to be applied." Neuer touched his face, completely unaware that the culprit of his face pain was right in front of him.He didn't even know that the interaction between himself and Gerhard in the car, in the eyes of the fans outside the window to welcome his home team's victory back, was simply... full of love!

Especially the way Gerhard lifted Neuer's chin, and the way he helped him look around his face was so basic that he couldn't look straight at him.A group of reporters immediately set up their cameras, and many girl fans quickly took out their mobile phones to record the scene and posted it on the Internet.

Now the official CP in the Schalke 04 team has been steadily formed, and the cheap new CP party has steadily carried the banner of CP in their minds. Even the players' team training the next day after the official broadcast was released It is overflowing with affection.

I don't know who told Neuer that his face that hurt all night was completely Gerhard's masterpiece, Neuer saw Gerhard's figure on the field early in the morning and yelled: "Jerhard Harder! Stop for me!"

How could Gerhard be so honest, seeing Neuer's murderous aura, he had already started running wildly.

"Stop!" Neuer and Gerhard immediately ran wildly on the training ground.Probably because his face hurt so badly last night, Neuer is eager to get revenge now, and he doesn't care about the circle of cameras and lenses set up near the stadium.

Gerhard was chased by Neuer and ran for two laps on the field early in the morning. It is estimated that if Neuer did not catch up with him, it would be a problem, so he simply stopped running and was directly pushed down by Neuer. On the ground, pressed up.

Gerhard was directly pushed to the ground by Neuer, and he pinched his face in retaliation.Gerhard gave Neuer a rub and a mischievous tickle that made his smiling face almost cramp.

On the training ground, the two were laughing and laughing (revenge for revenge) not to mention how close they are.Just in time, Raul passed by with the ball and asked, "Gerhard, do you want me to call you an ambulance?"

At this time, Gerhard had been pressed to the ground by Neuer, panting immobile, and when he heard that Raul wanted to call him an ambulance, he hurriedly said, "Don't, don't call an ambulance, you!"

This is true. The cost of an ambulance in Germany starts at 900 euros, while anti-inflammatory needles and bandages for a wound only cost 7 euros at most.The high service fee is also staggering.

At this time, Neuer was furious from the beginning, and he didn't know if it was Gerhard's hearty laughter, or this sentence, expensive, which made him laugh too.

Of course, all of this was filmed by all the media and uploaded to the Internet almost immediately.Neuer also seems to have played with Gerhard without knowing it at all, and by the way, he also brought Raul from Spain. Who made Gerhard's fluent Spanish maximize Raul's favorability Woolen cloth.

The two teammates with the best relationship with Schalke have never understood why a guy as cheap as Gerhard is so popular?

Fire or not, Gerhard's life is still going on.The next afternoon, the guy ran out of the club unshakably.For living expenses, Gerhard still has to go to the shop where he works part-time to work part-time as usual.

Who would have thought that the demon star striker who was popular in the Bundesliga yesterday would actually start working part-time in a car wash this afternoon?Gerhard's proficient car cleaning skills and a always smiling face became the number one sign of this car wash shop in the afternoon.Of course, many people still think that he looks very similar to the Bundesliga demon star in the newspaper today, and they are even more willing to let this handsome young man clean the car.

A Bundesliga demon star helped me clean the car, hey!Cool!

Gerhard looked at his growing tip box and began to feel elated. He was telling his boss that he could not come to the car wash on January 1 and needed to ask for leave.The owner of the car dealership asked him with a confused face, "Why?"

"On January 01, Schalke will play against Hoffenheim at home." Gerhard smiled and counted the money clearly, stuffing it into his pocket: "Of course I can't come."

After the boss was stunned for a while, he realized that the clerk he had hired really looked exactly like the Schalke star reported on the sports section this morning, and his name was also exactly the same.

The author has something to say: This is a manuscript.

Neuer made a bad friend by mistake, which is heartbreaking.

By the way, Gerhard's Twitter account name is cheap.