Bohemian Symphony

~~~~~ The relationship between a man and a woman is not only based on the face, but the heart is also a very important reference indicator. ~~~~~

The issue of the magazine Luceria and the others shot was released before the start of the World Cup, and the editor-in-chief of the magazine wanted to sell it well during the World Cup.

During the World Cup, the attention of people all over the world is not only on football, but also on the handsome guys on the field and the beauties in the stands. All football-related topics will be heated up.Although it is a women's football team from Germany, as long as there are beauties and football topics, they will be noticed.

Before leaving for South Africa, Luceria threw away her crutches and brought this issue of the magazine with her.She believes that European editions of magazines are definitely not available in Africa.And when Muller came back, this issue of the magazine had already been taken off the shelves.

But after getting off the plane, Luceria realized that they could be bought all over the street.

The playworld magazine is divided into three regions in the world, Europe, North America and others.But because the World Cup is about to start, the editor-in-chief made a major decision to share the cover of this issue with three areas.It's just that the photos selected for each version are different and each has its own characteristics.

The European version chose them in casual clothes, because the image of them wearing ball uniforms is often seen in local newspapers.North America chooses the jersey version. In recent years, football has a wide audience in North America, and the women's football in the United States and Canada has achieved good results, so they will also be interested in European women's football beauties.The global version boldly chooses a single photo of Luceria wearing a gypsy dress. For those who are not familiar with European women's football, the visual stimulation of the single photo will be greater.

By the way, I also bought this global edition, and Luceria went to see Muller with two magazines.But they are closed training today, even if she is a member of the women's football team, she cannot enter.

They had no choice but to change places to play, so she and Elena went to a beach to bask in the sun.This time she came with Elena. Since Lina has not entered the national team yet, she will come here at her own expense after the start of the group stage.

Luceria's injury is almost healed, as long as she doesn't do strenuous exercise, she looks the same as usual.Putting on a peacock green fringed bikini, she and Elena went to the beach.

This stretch of beach is reserved by nearby five-star hotels, and only hotel guests can enjoy the beautiful seascape stretching for dozens of miles.So even in the days when the World Cup is about to be held, there will be no crowded scenes on the beaches here.

The two spread out a large blanket and lay down.

"Oh, let me put on sunscreen for you. I've wanted to do this for a long time, but it's really raining too much in Munich. I tried to go out in the sun with Bud several times, but it was useless." Elena rubbed her hands , I have fantasized about this scene of hot beauties rubbing sunscreen on each other many times.

"Okay." Luceria turned over and let Elena rub on her stomach.

Elena helped Luceria wipe while not forgetting to perform.She tossed her hair like she was watching a movie.

Such an exaggerated performance really attracted the attention of many people.

Suddenly seeing someone, Elena excitedly pinched Luceria, "Oh my God, Leah, look, Ronaldo!"

"DiCaprio or Da Lima?" Luceria didn't even open her eyes. Her idol is Gerd Muller, and she has already met him.

"That's Leonardo, and Ronaldo Luis Nazario da Lima was not included in the national team squad this year!" Elena was really speechless, she felt that Luceria was influenced by Muller , Brain Hole doesn't know which outer space to connect to, "It's Cristiano Ronaldo."

"Oh..." Luceria replied lazily. There are many football superstars on this beach, and there is nothing rare.

"Hey, hey, he's coming." Elena pinched her throat, trying not to scream.Although she already has a boyfriend, she can't change her habit of looking at handsome guys.

"Don't forget Holger." Luceria reminded.

"Nonsense, I just want an autograph." Elena jumped up and stood in front of Ronaldo, "Good afternoon, Mr. Ronaldo."

"Hello, if I'm not mistaken, the two are Bayern players. Luceria Irani and..." Ronaldo looked at Elena, he really couldn't remember her name.

"Eileen." Elena kicked Luceria, making sand all over her back.

"Oh, Elena!" Luceria had to get up, and she jumped twice, shaking the sand off her back a little.

Ronaldo watched Luceria jumping in front of him. Although he wanted to avoid his eyes in a gentlemanly manner, it was too late.The football player's body is even more toned than the model's, and Luceria is tall enough. She looks like a goddess in Greek mythology, achieving the most harmonious balance of strength and beauty.

Elena noticed Ronaldo's eyes, and she quickly pulled Luceria again, telling her not to jump, "Hehe, is Mr. Ronaldo here for vacation or to play football?"

"You can just call me Christy. If it's convenient for you two, why don't we go to the hotel bar for a drink?" Ronaldo invited directly. Although his goal is Luceria, Elena seems to be She is very beautiful, and he can bear the same with the two girls.

"Okay, okay." Elena immediately complied, she wanted an autograph, preferably a photo.But that's all, she doesn't have the slightest desire for the achievement of becoming Ronaldo's rumored girlfriend.

Luceria is pulled by Elena, she is very reluctant.What kind of wine is better than eating.

Before the three of them reached the door of the bar, they bumped into Hesplan.Originally, Hesplan was going to have a routine fight with Luceria, but when she saw Ronaldo, her iceberg blue eyes immediately melted into Caribbean passion blue, "Ah, this is not Christie Arnold?"

Ronaldo froze for a moment, he really didn't recognize this blonde beauty.However, these three girls each have their own styles, so he still made an appointment together.

Seeing more and more people, the target will naturally become bigger and bigger.This hotel was not contracted by the Portuguese team, it was just that Ronaldo came out to play and stayed first.So as soon as the four of them walked into the bar, many people immediately recognized Ronaldo, and without his consent, they started taking out their mobile phones to take pictures like crazy.

Ronaldo frowned. These people paid more attention to his private life than his performance on the court, which made him very distressed.

"Please put down your mobile phones, please, we are here for a drink, although I think it is better to go to a restaurant to eat pig's trotters. I know this is not Europe, but I think the free people led by Mandela, you should Do you know what privacy and respect are? So for the sake of Mandela, let Mr. Ronaldo clean up. If you really admire Mr. Ronaldo, if you have to take a photo, 100 euros, take the money first, and then take the photo, otherwise Ronaldo Sir is going to send you a lawyer's letter." Luceria was about to be blinded by the flashing lights, and she immediately stood in front of Ronaldo, talking a lot of nonsense.She did it entirely for herself to finish drinking earlier and eat South African food, but she still had to use Ronaldo's name, after all, no one here would know who she was.

"She was indeed infected by Thomas." Listening to this nonsense, Elena lamented that their vice-captain's style of painting had completely gone astray.

Hesplan even gave her a look of contempt, this person just wanted to take the opportunity to earn some photo fees.Originally, she thought that she would be close to Luo, and she would mess up the situation by herself, but she didn't expect it to be so boring.With a flick of her blond hair, she walked out of the bar in high heels.

But in Ronaldo's eyes, Luceria's image changed suddenly.Originally, he just wanted to meet a beauty after seeing that magazine, but now he finds that she is really different from what he said in the interview. He used to look at her with carnal eyes, which was really rude up.

***

After playing beach volleyball, Muller was thrown into the pool by the pig before he took a shower.The two of them are purely hurtful, every time Muller barks when Piggy and Annie are on the phone or he fucks up while he's taking a selfie.And Piggy will make trouble when Muller is playing various ball games, just not letting him win.

Climbing up from the pool, Muller saw Ozil, Kroos and a bunch of young players gathered around, looking at Ozil's mobile phone, seeming to be discussing some interesting topic.He immediately slipped over by the water stains, and threw the water off his body against them, "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, oh, oh, he's coming!" Ozil was taken aback. He was inexplicably afraid of Muller's big mouth, as if he could swallow the world.Throwing his mobile phone to Cross, he felt that they were teammates and they should have a better relationship, so they wouldn't fight.

Cross was also frightened by the sudden throw of the mobile phone. He directly hit his forehead, screaming, and hit Neuer, who was the tallest.

Neuer reached out to take it, and then lifted it up directly. With his height of 193 and his long hands, Muller should be out of reach.But he didn't know why he did this at all, it was just a conditioned reflex.

"Manuel, do you know, I used to want to be a goalkeeper." Muller chuckled, walked up to Neuer, jumped up and patted his head.

"Thomas, you know, I used to want to be a striker. No, I still want to be a striker now." Neuer dropped the phone after speaking, then lifted his foot and pushed it out with the back of his foot.

The mobile phone hit the window of Klose's room impartially and made a loud noise.

"Guys, it's already 8:58, I have to go to bed at 9 o'clock, if you don't calm down..."

Before Klose finished speaking, the group of young people immediately dispersed and went back to their rooms.

He ran back to the room with Bud. Before Mueller could ask, Bud immediately took out his mobile phone and stuffed it into Muller's hand.

He picked it up and saw a picture on the screen.He knows all four people in the photo, Luceria, Elena, Hesplan, and Ronaldo.Without thinking about any questions in his mind, he asked directly, "What is this?"

"Today's gossip." Bud frowned, his expression had evolved to the state of "everyone owes me fifty thousand euros".

"Elena and Ronaldo drinking together?" Mueller tilted his head, and could only think of this.

"Eileen wouldn't do that! Although she likes handsome guys, she definitely won't like men in pink clothes!" Bud gritted his teeth, pursed his lips, and said angrily, "I think it's Hess Prang."

"If Hesplan and Ronaldo are together, why do Elena and Luceria drink with them?" Mueller patted Bud on the forehead. At this moment, he was extremely sober .

"Then you mean... Luceria?" Bud frowned slightly, he really didn't know what to do.Elena was bold and unrestrained by nature, he never felt that he had anything to attract her.

"Stupid, I mean, Elena is the most likely." Mueller hugged Bud as if he wanted to comfort him.

"Get out!" Bud pushed him away, and immediately called Elena.This kind of thing, just ask clearly, he believes that Elena will not deceive him, no matter whether she doesn't like him anymore, or she likes Ronaldo.

"What's the call, just ask!" Mueller snatched Bud's cell phone and threw it out of the window.

"We're still in the training camp!" Bud watched his hands fall into the swimming pool in a parabola, his brows furrowed even tighter, in a rhythm that almost killed the cockroaches.

"It's time for a break." Muller grabbed Bud's hand, bent his waist, and opened the door carefully.

"Don't forget that Piggy was fined nearly [-] euros for chasing Annie." Bud tried to stop Mueller.

"It's okay, my annual salary is in the millions." Mueller didn't care, he didn't buy any famous brands, famous cars, and squandered money, not because he was stingy, but because he didn't care.

Really treat money like dung.

Bud had no choice but to follow him out the door. The two moved slowly against the wall, as if they were in a sitcom.

It is now 09:30, the older players are asleep, but the younger ones are still making noise.Müller heard Khedira, Ozil, Neuer and the sound of music coming from the room, while Piggy was talking about love, and the sweet voice was completely different from his usual time on the field.

After touching the side of the elevator, Muller took a deep breath, pressed the down button, and then hid aside.Fortunately, no one came out to see them.All the way to the hotel gate, they slipped out smoothly.

Bud clutched his chest, feeling as if he hadn't encountered such excitement since he pretended to be an adult to buy adult magazines at the age of 16.Except, of course, on the football field.

Mueller hailed a taxi like a monkey letting the wind go, and got in without changing his face, "Where are we going?"

"You don't know where they live?" Bud growled. He always thought that he had a careful plan, but he didn't expect him to act out of his temper!

"Wait, let me ask." Mueller immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Luceria.

Bud thought he was slow, but when he touched his trouser pocket, he found that he had thrown his mobile phone into the swimming pool.

Luceria is having a big meal with Ronaldo at the moment. In order to avoid the situation just now, he directly booked the restaurant, and there will be no people other than the waiters.Seeing Mueller's text message, she quickly replied and told him that she was eating at a very good restaurant at the moment.

When Mueller received the reply, he immediately told the taxi driver to turn around and go to the restaurant.But Naihe has already been taken over by C Luo, the two of them have been arguing at the door for a long time, but they are not allowed to go in.

"What should I do?" Bud has been infected by Mueller at this moment, and his brain is so stuck that he can't move.

"Cross the wall!" Mueller took Bud to the other side of the restaurant. In the dark night, they saw a hedge, and then ran there and jumped over it.

Under the moonlight, the two climbed over the low red wall and stepped on the green belt inside the restaurant.

"Ouch!"

A howl of wolves sounded, of course not from wolves, but from Muller and Bud.

Most of the green belts in South Africa are planted with succulents, but this restaurant uses a combination of aloe vera and cactus, which looks tough and stylish.The two stepped on a row of cacti. Although their feet were not pierced, their legs, which were only wearing shorts, were scratched a lot.

Luceria was eating a piece of lamb chops when she suddenly heard a wolf howling and thought she was hallucinating.

"Holger?" Elena had heard Bud call that many times on the bed, and of course it was all pinched, bitten, and scratched by her.

"Thomas?" Luceria felt that the voice sounded familiar after being reminded by her.

The two of them quickly put down their knives and forks and ran over to the garden.Under the moonlight, they all saw the stupid appearance of their boyfriend sitting on the sand, pulling out the cactus thorns on his legs.

Five people sat at the only occupied table in the restaurant, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.Even if Elena's personality is bold and unrestrained, and Luceria's casual and free and easy, but at this moment, they are speechless.

"Hello, Mr. Ronaldo." In the end, Muller spoke. He looked at Ronaldo and said very calmly, "I will win the Golden Boot."

"But not this year." Ronaldo pursed his lips and smiled, not only picking up his topic, but also counterattacking back.

"Anyway, next year and 15 years belong to me." Luceria suddenly said, with a look of reluctance to admit defeat.

Bud turned his head to look at Luceria, wondering why she was here to join in the fun, she played women's football!

"Ah, you guys are so boring, how can you still mention football in such an environment." Elena raised her wine glass, picked up the fork and knocked it loudly, and then said in English with an American accent, "Come on , Cheers to this beautiful world!"

"For..." Ronaldo's treat, he was the host, so he was the second to say it.He looked around, thought for a while, and then raised his glass and said in English with a Portuguese accent, "We met today."

"For the Golden Boot!" Müller didn't think so much, he shouted directly in Bavarian.

"For the World Cup!" Luceria helped translate and shouted in standard German.She proudly slammed the wine glass on the table, but she forgot that what they were drinking was red wine now, not beer.The beautiful glass shattered, and the 82 Lafite spilled all over the table.

"Is your hand okay?" Muller and Ronaldo watched the red liquid flow into Luceria's hand, not sure if she was injured.The two yelled out together, but Muller went straight to touch it, since it was his girlfriend anyway.

"Ah, this wine is expensive, right? I'm still good at drinking beer." Luceria felt a little distressed. She didn't look at the menu, but she knew it was super expensive just by the color of the wine.

"Hahaha, Irani, you are also a national player anyway." Ronaldo laughed, but he felt a little distressed. How bad is the treatment of women's football? How can she be so economical?

"I've only played in the European Cup once." Luceria shrugged. She wanted to change her gender.Male football players can earn millions a year, but she only earns 10,000+.This year, it has risen a little bit, but it is less than 20.

"There will be Champions League champions, there will be European Cup champions, and there will be World Cup champions!" Elena said so excitedly that she almost stood on the stool.Her accent was suddenly skewed into Bavarian-accented German English.

Infected by her emotions, everyone completely forgot that each other's nationality and club were different, and clinked glasses together.

"I didn't expect Mr. Ronaldo to be such an easy-going person at all. I thought that a player with perfect body and skills like him would be as serious as Kahn." Muller and Luceria went back to her hotel room together , not for anything else, just to deal with those cactus spines on his legs.

"Seriously, hahaha, Thomas, this is really the funniest thing you have said this year." Luceria opened the first-aid kit while laughing. She took out the tweezers and patted the cushion of the sofa beside her.

"For you, I will try harder to tell jokes." Mueller sat down and leaned his head on Luceria's shoulder, "I suddenly feel like a piglet who is about to be sent to the slaughterhouse Boy."

"Are you saying I'm a sow?" Luceria narrowed her eyes, grabbed something at random and pulled it out.

"Oh!" Mueller screamed, and it was his leg hair that was pulled out. "No, no, Leah, how could it be, I mean you are the beautiful daughter of the farmer. I just kept on the farm. Happy little pig, who ate too much and was about to be sent to the slaughterhouse early. Then you plucked the bristles for me, and I was going to make myself a beautiful brush."

"Haha." Luceria laughed again, her hand was trembling, and she pulled out another thing.

"Huh..." Mueller didn't cry this time, because what she pulled out was a cactus thorn.But before he could catch his breath, Luceria plucked another leg hair.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I really can't tell the difference!" Luceria didn't do it on purpose this time, because the color of the hair on his legs was really similar to that of the cactus thorns, and the light in the hotel was not bright enough, so it was hard to tell .

Muller didn't make a long speech, he just gritted his teeth silently, preparing for the storm.

"Ow!"

"call……"

"Ow!"

"Huhuhu..."

"Ouch!"