[Football] The Light of Abandoned Sons

Wait until Beckham returns to what he calls the life of a bachelor, simply washing the dishes and cleaning the kitchen hastily.Rubbing his shoulders and thumping his back, he pretended to be walking past Alao's room, only to hear the voice coming from inside was still in Spanish.Obviously, he is still chatting with his friends in Spain.

Beckham rolled his eyes towards the roof, put his hands down casually, and returned to his room.The person involved was busy, complaining about being tired, which seemed insignificant to others, Beckham hesitated and chose to give up.

In fact, even in the eyes of Lou van der Rey, this kind of behavior is also out of tune.It's just obvious that the British automatically ignore this.

Aarau in the room is still chatting with Guti, basically listening to the chatter, complaining about the uncomfortable weather, complaining that the new sneakers don’t fit, complaining that his teammates don’t cooperate, and complaining about Raul showing affection all day long. In order to avoid getting burned, Aarau’s The answer is always "yes, yes, yes, yes", and the central idea is "our Jose is right, our Jose is great".At the end, the Spanish rookie was comforted and flattered, "By the way, what were you doing calling me in the first place?"

Arau silently made a face at the ceiling, and then rolled a few times on the comfortable big bed.Guti did not stay to the point of exaggeration, just when the Dutchman thought he had escaped, "Why don't you call me if you have any questions?" Aarau got up from the bed in an instant and officially entered the state of preparation, "Isn't this worry about you……"

"Don't tell me that, I can be regarded as a senior who can guide you, okay?" Guti's voice was very serious, and Alao twitched the corners of his mouth and could only think in his heart. There were so many slots in this sentence that he didn't know how to answer it. That's it.

"You boy, thanks to my hard work, I found the broadcast of your Charity Shield game." Guti said in a tone that everyone could detect the credit, and Aarau was a little surprised when he heard this, "Oh, Madrid is still there. A broadcast of Charity Shield?"

"...You got the point wrong, brat!" Guti didn't bother to emphasize how difficult it was for him to find a broadcaster, "After all, it's Manchester United, it's impossible for you to get the main position as soon as you go."

Although it has been said many times, Guti is only three years older in age, not to mention that his mind is not necessarily older than him, so don't call yourself a 'brat'.But if you can listen to it after saying it a few times, Guti is no longer Guti.

Aarau sighed, "I never thought that I would be the main force." It seems that Redondo did not tell the world about his brain-twitching behavior yesterday, and it is also true that Argentines value privacy has always been his advantage. Time is also an absolute disadvantage.

Lao van der Ley hesitated and did not tell Guti the reason for his entanglement, because he was afraid that the bad temper would scold him before he figured out the reason.When the chat was finally over, looking at the call time on the phone, I looked up at the sky with tears in my eyes, hoping that my wish to move out during the winter break would come true.

Thinking of this, Aarau turned over from the bed and went to Beckham's room. The Englishman was leaning on the bed and watching the video of the game on TV. It was a collection of free kicks. He has been trying to perfect his free kicks recently.I have to say that although this British character is not as reliable as his appearance, he is indeed a very professional player.

"David, is there really no winter break in the Premier League?" After Aarau finished speaking, he saw the man who pressed the pause button and plunged into the pillow as soon as he realized it, "Oh, there is a winter break, of course. , if you plan to call a one- or two-day holiday a winter break.” Even other leagues can be used for a relaxing winter break, which happens to be a Premier League with a lot of schedules, great fluctuations in team rankings, and a lot of pressure on players. period.

"So..." Aarau looked at himself and seemed to have accidentally poked his pain point, "During the summer break, I invited you to play in the Netherlands?" Beckham still kept lying on the bed, but looked up with difficulty , "That is to say, you plan to invite me to play in Amsterdam?"

Arau shrugged, as if he was not the one who lamented the cost of a long-distance call for less than an hour, "If you want to go."

Beckham buried his head in the pillow again. A few seconds later, there was a laughter that seemed to be suppressed. He suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up, his olive green eyes seemed to overflow with water, "Stinky boy, you forgot me Are there any national team games?"

That seems to be showing off that he can participate in the 98 World Cup, but Lou van der Ley is undoubtedly not. Aarau gritted his teeth and thought for a long time before answering, "I can also participate in the national team competition."

Undoubtedly, the two said something completely different. Beckham, as a main player, represented England in national-level world-class competitions, while Lau van der Rey, as a main player, represented the Netherlands in the European Youth Championship.

"I heard that the Dutch roster is being adjusted recently?" Beckham asked curiously. Seeing the young man looking over him vigilantly, he added belatedly, "The adjustment of the European Youth Championship. You don't even know the list."

Aarau felt that the guy's words were too hurtful, and he couldn't continue to have fun.Logically speaking, wouldn't he be able to be a few years older than him?You must know that the career of a goalkeeper, especially at his peak, is logically much longer than that of him as a midfielder!Isn't it just because you have already joined the national team?Aarau firmly believes that even if Van der Sar currently exists in the national team, he can also have the opportunity to become the starting goalkeeper of the national team.

However, as he said, the Netherlands plans to promote some players from U21 due to the unsatisfactory performance of U19 in the previous qualifiers.There is no doubt that the Netherlands, which does not have an excellent goalkeeper after Van der Sar, intends to adjust Lou van der Ley, who will turn 18 at the end of this year, to the position of the U21 main goalkeeper.

"I'm not sure, I don't have enough playing time, I'm not sure if I will be allowed to join the U21s." Aarau sighed, this has actually been a major decision moment for professional players.Before becoming famous, you should choose to play the main force in a small team. However, this may not qualify for the European War or even attract little attention. .Especially for goalkeepers, substitute forwards, midfielders, and defenders can still play for a while at the last minute, but very few goalkeepers are replaced at the end of the game-this is almost a humiliating behavior for the opponent, so unless you insist Pull hatred, no normal head coach would do this.

Beckham looked at his more or less regretful expression, and a thought crossed his mind, but he was not sure if it would be feasible, so he decided not to tell him for the time being.

"Speaking of this year's Champions League final, it will be held in Amsterdam, right?" Beckham flipped the page, and Aarau nodded and chuckled, "So I said, I can invite you to play in Amsterdam." Although In fact, he has not been home for a long time.

"Come on kid, you can't afford me." Beckham sat on the bed and looked up at him. Aarau was already the same height as him. Under the soft light, the Dutchman could even count thousands of people. long eyelashes.

"I said don't call me a brat!" It should have been an exasperated sentence, but at this time it was rare to have a little confidence.

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In the early morning of the next day, even though it was a day off, neither Beckham nor Arau spent the whole morning in bed.And this morning, Aarau was squatting in a corner of the living room playing with the record player bought by Beckham and Ryan Giggs, playing one after another of the songs that Beckham heard that sounded old. .Thinking of this, Beckham grabbed his mobile phone and laughed like a ghost, while he was not paying attention, he abducted to the study room, even locked the door, and dialed the number that he hadn't dialed yesterday because it was too late.

When Beckham walked out of the room cheerfully, his footsteps were basically a little fluttering.Then I saw the little devil sitting in a rocking chair with freshly brewed coffee, shaking with the music of the record player, and beside him was the drawing board he had carried when he first arrived, on which he drew Albert Square.Unlike the sketches of the day, the scene is already more clearly presented on the white paper.When he felt that he was able to keep up with this kid's train of thought, Lou van der Ley, he always used his hypocritical artistic vigor to shatter Beckham's newly built confidence.

It seems that Beckham has basically acquiesced that the next second that this kid can be gradually cultivated into a rough guy by the Premier League, he can prove with facts that, just like the team entry ceremony that day, he has a tooth-gnashing "brother's world" You don't understand" powerlessness.

This made Beckham directly forget what he wanted to ask him for credit, and looked at him unabashedly and helplessly. This kind of gaze made Aarau turn his head belatedly, and then tilted his head strangely, pointing Pointing to the coffee cup in his hand, "Would you like a cup?"

Beckham held his forehead weakly, then nodded equally weakly.Seeing his devastated appearance, Alao happily went to the kitchen to bring him a cup of coffee, thinking he was doing something good.Then when he came out, he saw that the cozy little nest he had worked so hard to build was ruthlessly invaded by the lazy British. Not only that, he even held his coffee cup just now and hung his head there in despondency.Lao van der Ley looked over angrily, and happened to meet Beckham's particularly sad expression.

As a result, the lazy guy in the eyes of the Dutch pretended to be injured, while the guy in the eyes of the British who likes to take an unconventional way just became furious.

What a farce.