Football God.

He lifted his upper body from Neuer neatly, but when Schmeichel was about to stand up, he slapped Neuer's chest.

Just now, because he was concentrating on the ball, Schmeichel never thought about why the turf, which feels so good in his hand, is actually soft. Now that he slaps it, it feels extremely embarrassing to Schmeichel who knows the truth. and tangled.

...Damn it, why has this man been silent all this time!And his pectoral muscles are much bigger than mine!

Neuer, who didn't know that Schmeichel had touched him very carefully, looked at Schmeichel with some concern. In fact, Neuer could accept the loss or win of this game, and he didn't have many negative emotions. As a professional player, if you participate in more games, you will know that winning or losing is normal. Football is round, not to mention that Leeds United played better in this game. Neuer has no complaints other than regret.

This also made him not angry after Schmeichel had been messing with him for a long time. Instead, when Schmeichel stopped moving, he subconsciously raised his hand to support the shoulder of the Danish goalkeeper, raised his upper body slightly, and frowned a little. He asked worriedly: "Schumeichel, are you okay?"

Schmeichel reacted quickly, jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, then stood aside, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to Neuer: "Hey, get up."

Neuer smiled, grabbed Schmeichel with the hand that had already taken off his glove, and stood up directly holding the other's hand.

But Schmeichel miscalculated Neuer's weight and strength...he was dragged staggeringly...

But this time Schmeichel didn't throw himself into Neuer's arms, but stared at Neuer, as if he wanted to see how the not-so-fat Schalke goalkeeper was in his clothes. How much meat is hidden!

Neuer smiled very gently, he respects capable people, Schmeichel is undoubtedly a very good goalkeeper in his opinion, which made Neuer not let go of Schmeichel's hand, on the contrary Pulling and shaking: "My name is Manuel Neuer, you can call me Manu."

Schmeichel frowned and looked at him, muttering in his heart over and over again, "This is a bad guy, this man is going to take my starting position, I can't give in, I don't care if I don't listen", but when he met Neuer's curious eyes At that time, the kind-hearted Schmeichel still curled his lips and replied: "Caspar Schmeichel, you can call me Kasper."

Neuer nodded with a smile. They didn't have to call each other's names several times to deepen their memory after they met like children. For the two of them, they knew each other's names a long time ago. Check with each other if you really want to build this friendship.

After the German goalkeeper let go of Schmeichel, he grabbed the collar of the jersey backhand, peeled off his jersey, and handed it to Schmeichel.

The meaning is obvious. He wants to exchange jerseys. Swapping jerseys is very popular among players. They will exchange jerseys with opponents they like or respect. Unless they really don't like each other, they rarely refuse.

Schmeichel didn't take it over immediately, but stood there and began to think.

This guy gave me the jersey and I'm going to give him my jersey.

However, my jersey is a Leeds United jersey, will it cause him to misunderstand after giving it to him?

My black jersey looks better than his neon green one, so what if he likes black and starts flirting with the boss again?

But no matter what he thought in his head, Schmeichel reached out and took off the jersey, and then deliberately handed it to Neuer with his own name on his side, with determination and fighting spirit in his eyes.

Neuer, who had never thought of moving to the Premier League, just smiled and took it without saying anything. He exchanged a friendly hug with Schmeichel and went to his teammates to appease his teammates. Schmeichel was the only one left. Holding Neuer's jersey here, without saying a word.

Kaka, who had been staring at this side, came over, reached out and patted Schmeichel on the shoulder and asked with a smile, "It seems that you like that German goalkeeper very much?"

Schmeichel snorted coldly: "Come on, I don't want him to take my position."

Kaka was taken aback for a moment, and then felt someone patted her on the shoulder.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Heinrich's smiling face, and then Heinrich whispered to Kaka: "Casper needs encouragement, look, the effect is good."

Kaka nodded, and looked at Schmeichel with sympathy in his eyes.

Heinrich obviously didn't tell Schmeichel that the German goalkeeper didn't want to play abroad, and even Ferguson's invitation to him didn't make Neuer shaken at all. Kaka knew that Inrich drank red wine together for an hour, and he didn't believe that the two hadn't discussed Neuer's issue.

But his own goalkeeper just didn't know that Schmeichel, who was usually very witty, seemed a little stubborn and cute when it came to things about himself.

Kaka didn't want to poke it, just dragged Schmeichel and other teammates around the field to thank the fans.

But in it, Jack, with an ice pack tied to his head with gauze by Dr. Blake, looks funny and cute.

The fans sang passionately. In order to celebrate the victory of a game, Griezmann, the hero of the goal, even went uncharacteristically, enthusiastically climbed up to the stands of the fans, took a trumpet and began to sing Leeds United with the fans Song!

Heinrich did not participate in it. This kind of thank-you to the fans after the game is often the best opportunity for the players to connect with the fans. Heinrich will not go out of the limelight because he has other things to do.

"Mr. Magath, I suppose we can have a drink in peace?"

As soon as Magath looked up, he saw Heinrich smiling at him. He raised his eyebrows. He thought that this person should be very bored with him, and even wanted to show off his power after winning the game. Still in the mood to invite yourself for a drink?

Heinrich smiled and looked at Magath with a calm expression, and Magath knew that his so-called psychological warfare before the match hadn't worked, and this person probably had already seen it clearly.

The game is over, and it is useless to compete any more. Magath still needs Leeds United to snipe the Spaniard to create opportunities for his own Schalke. There is a smile on his face that was originally stern, and he faces the sea. Inrich held out his hand and said, "Okay, after the post-match press conference, I think we'll have a lot to talk about."

Heinrich also responded with a smile: "Of course."

The coach here is very happy, there is not much fighting between the players on the field, and even the fans have strengthened their connection because of those delicious roast pork knuckles at half-time. Everything seems to be very peaceful.

But that night, a piece of news quietly climbed to the front page of the "Sun" online page. While many fans were sleeping, it dropped a blockbuster on English football!

"The Sun": The beauty visited the home of the handsome Leeds United coach at night, and did not come out late at night. Will the Leeds United coach expose his love affair? "

The Sun, as a senior English tabloid, may not be very good at sports, but it has its own unique methods and skills in gossip and gossip.

Moritz, who was negotiating business in China with jet lag, saw the news, and his first reaction was whether there was something wrong with his protective measures?Obviously, Heinrich's home is like a castle, with surveillance everywhere and privacy protection measures everywhere, so how can there be problems!

But in the next second, Moritz realized that he patted the table and stood up.

My younger brother took in a woman in the middle of the night? !

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[Thank you dears for your support!What are you guys!The small theater continues]

I heard that every outstanding player has a nice nickname, so——

Griezmann: Fans call me Little Grid

Lewand: I... have a bowl of tofu driver...

Alan Smith: No nickname at the moment, blue thin shiitake mushroom

Jack: ...

Alan Smith: Jack, where's yours?

Jack: ...some of them call me Angry Red Bird, and others call me Red Spiral Pill(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Alan Smith: [... poof]