[Football] Princess Sissi of the pig

~~~~~Compared with the gypsy prophecy, you are still a little tender. ~~~~~ Before the next day arrived, some online media broke the news later that day.Robben beat Lahm Jr., and Bayern's internal strife was panicked.Headlines like these are everywhere.

Annie couldn't help laughing when she saw the news. She was present the whole time, and she didn't think this matter was as serious as the media said.

"You don't seem worried." Bastian took the computer off Annie's lap and lay down on it himself.

"It's Van Gaal who should be worried. I'm not your coach." Annie buried her head and kissed his lips instead.

"Then you look so nervous today?" Bastian actually wanted to ask Hevers, but he was not very good at asking directly.

"That's because Philip was the one who was beaten. If he was injured, he would not be in the mood to cook." In fact, what Anne cared most about was her stomach.

"Then this will rise to an international issue. After all, Robben is Dutch." Bastian joked, but this year there is a World Cup, Loew certainly does not want his players to be injured in the club.

"These media are really afraid of chaos." Annie also saw people who made such speculations, and they were simply terminal cancer patients with conspiracy theories.

"But don't worry, the more violent the media is, the more we will win the date." Bastian turned over and lay on Anne's body, "This is called the Bayern Hollywood effect."

"Your prediction is really the same as Luceria's." Annie laughed.

"Luceria, what did she say?" Bastian became inexplicably nervous.

"She said that as long as you let your opponent score first, you will win." Annie believed what Irani said, not just because she was ten gypsies, but also because she was a professional football player.

But in Bastian's eyes, this kind of trust has become a bit abnormal.

Sure enough, in the next round of 16, Bayern drew with Fiorentina 4:4 in two rounds. With the away advantage, they advanced to the top 8.

And Bayern's opponent in the quarter-finals is Manchester United.

In the first round at Allianz's home court, relying on Olic's lore, Bayern won the first round 2:1.However, the media still believe that Manchester United can reverse the situation at Old Trafford. After all, Bayern has not entered the semi-finals in nine seasons.

Anne wasn't able to go live to support Bastian this time, but she and Irani watched it together in front of the TV as well.Irani is a player herself, and she is also a witch. Anne thinks it is best to watch the game with her.

In the first half, Manchester United almost played against Bayern, and soon the score became 3:0.

Annie held the paper cup and almost squeezed out all the Coke immediately.

"Don't worry, Annie, do you still remember Juventus?" Irani was very relaxed, she patted Annie's hand to reassure her.As a player, you can't give up until the last second.What's more, they are Bayern, iron men who never give up.

Annie still couldn't laugh. In order to relieve her nervousness, she picked up her mobile phone.However, there was a lot of ridicule on the social network, and she was so angry that she smashed her phone directly on the door.

Irani quickly gave her a smooth ride, and at this moment, Olic scored a goal!

This player, who basically didn't attract much attention from Anne, once again saved Bayern!

If Bayern can score another goal in the away game, they can advance to the semi-finals!

Now the pressure is all on Manchester United, especially after they lost a player in the second half because two yellows turned one red.

At 11:10, Bayern's chance to comeback is at hand.Robben kicked the world wave again and broke the door of Manchester United. The camera gave Ferguson a close-up very unkindly.His hands trembled, just like Anne's.

Although the away game lost, Bayern still entered the semi-finals by relying on the advantage of away goals.The only downside is that Annie's cell phone is broken.

"Why is the phone broken?" Bastian took it over and looked at it, and the screen was cracked.

"The last time I was so excited watching the game with Luceria, I dropped my phone." Annie didn't tell him that she was angry and smashed it.

"Did you watch the ball with her?" Bastian suddenly felt his scalp go numb. This witch really haunts her. He has been hearing Annie mentioning her all this time.

"Yeah, I'm not free, so I'm looking for her." Annie glanced at Bastian, feeling that his expression was a bit unnatural, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's okay." Bastian felt that he was worrying too much, and took a step back and said that even if Irani liked women, Anne would definitely not.Doesn't she love herself? Thinking about it too much affects her state.

Bayern's opponent in the semi-finals was Lyon, and they even postponed their domestic league for the Champions League.However, this failed to stop Bayern's footsteps. They easily won Lyon 4:0 in two rounds and advanced to the final.

And now the Bundesliga Bayern leads the second place by three points in points, and the goal difference is 17 more, basically locking the 22nd league championship in history.

The last round of the Bundesliga is in Berlin. Although the championship has been locked in advance, there are still more than 7 fans who came to the Berlin Olympic Stadium to witness Bayern's coronation.

Annie is still with Irani, she feels that she is a freelancer just like herself, "Doesn't your women's football team play any games?"

"Yes, but we and the men's team are staggered, because we all have to watch their games." Irani said lightly, but only he knew the pain.

Anne came to Berlin this time by car, because Bastian could have a short vacation after the game, so they decided to play in Berlin.In order to save money, Irani came to rub the car.

Bastian and the others took the plane, and then took the bus to the hotel.

Annie arrived one step ahead, she parked the car, watched Bastian get out of the car last, "Why are you so slow?"

"This is my superstition. You know everyone has their own..." Before Bastian finished speaking, he saw Irani running towards Mueller, "Why is she here again?"

"She wants to come and see, anyway, I'm the only one in the car, and I've driven more than 600 kilometers, and I can still chat with me." Annie turned to look at Irani, and immediately waved goodbye to Bastian , "I'll go up and rest first."

Because the coach definitely didn't agree with the players and wives being together before the game, Annie booked a room separately.But seeing Annie and Irani going upstairs together, Bastian couldn't calm down at all.

And the fact is that Irani and Annie live in the same standard room.Anyway, they both have two beds, so why not ask her to come and live with her.

Irani is also a stingy master and happily lives in it.

There is no suspense in this game against Hertha Berlin. Bayern won the final round of the game 3:1.To celebrate, Van Gaal got off the field early and put on his clothes. He didn't want his suit to be stained by beer.

The referee whistle blew, and the staff immediately brought up the huge beer glass.The players swarmed up and started doing everything possible to get their teammates wet.

Irani is used to such scenes, and she has spilled it several times herself.But Annie still couldn't accept it. She felt tired when she thought about taking a long bath afterwards.

Bastian saw Anne and Irani in the stands, and he was overwhelmed, climbed over the fence, and came directly towards Anne.But before that, he still didn't forget to ask Muller for a glass of beer, but this glass of beer was as long as his legs, and it was not of the same level at all.

Annie knew from his posture that he was going to splash her, so she quickly blocked Irani in front of her, and she ran away with brisk steps.

Irani strode forward in front of Bastian, as if he was possessed by a guard at the moment.But Bastian glared at her, and she immediately made a gesture of dribbling the ball and let Bastian walk over.

Annie ran all the way to the outside of the stadium. She thought that Bastian hadn't caught up, but she heard many fans shouting his name.Turning her head, Annie took a breath, "If you don't go back to the locker room, you will be fined."

"It's not that I haven't been fined before." The beer glass in Bastian's hand still had more than half of the wine spilled, and it was estimated that there were still more than ten liters.

Annie fully understood the subtlety of a sentence at this moment, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.She didn't hide anymore, and simply stood still, "I'll just tell you, I'm well-dressed today."

Bastian looked at her, she was wearing a deep V white dress today, with a large skirt and beautiful embroidery on it.And I happened to be holding a large glass of dark beer, if it really drenched, not to mention her beautiful dress, even the pair of satin ones on her feet, worth a thousand euros, would be unlucky.

He smiled, still holding the beer glass and walked towards her.

Annie closed her eyes. It doesn't matter if the clothes get dirty, as long as there is no water in the eyes.But the expected coolness did not appear. Instead, he bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "Come on, taste the victory."

Annie opened her eyes, and saw that he raised the beer glass to her mouth, and did not pour it all down.She smiled, pursed her lips and took a sip, "It's all ice."

Bastian moved his mouth closer and took a sip, "Sure enough, it's not ice."

After that, he directly raised his wine glass and poured the beer directly on himself.

Annie quickly jumped away, but was still splashed all over.

The surrounding fans shouted excitedly and started pouring beer on them too.But what they have in their hands is only the canned ones, and it's not a good idea to splash them.

Even so, Annie's dress, shoes, and hairstyle all suffered.

Bastian simply hugged Annie, the crowd cheered, but the beer attack became more violent.

Annie couldn't help laughing, everyone around her was showing her affection and sprinkled flower petals, why did she and Bastian get all splashed with beer.

Far away from the stadium, the beer bath stopped.Annie touched her hair, it was completely soaked, and beer was still dripping down.

Bastian put her down, put his arms around her waist and started kissing her.Her face was covered in beer, and he kissed it and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

"Hey!" Annie pushed him away, she didn't want him to eat all her foundation together.She bent down and took off the shoes on her feet.She held the shoe in one hand, and reached out to him with the other, "Let's go."

Bastian took her hand and let her pull him, walking on the streets of Berlin.

Suddenly, he saw a huge poster.

There is a girl in the poster, she is wearing a white gauze skirt, her toes are tense, as if she is about to spin in the next second.

Berlin Ballet, Swan Lake performance.

He scanned the line and made a decision immediately.