National Treasure Striker [Football]

Julian was stopped by reporters when he returned with his Golden Boot.

Players who perform well cannot escape, so Julian stopped and waited for the reporter to ask.

Sure enough, the reporter's first sentence was: "Congratulations on winning the championship and the Golden Boot. If you don't mention it, we will almost forget that you are a goalkeeper."

"Then will you still play as a striker in the national team in the future? You did not choose to be a substitute goalkeeper in this European Cup, but just now you emphasized that you are a goalkeeper. Did you say this to someone specifically?"

They are all waiting here, the intention of the media is obvious——

Is Julian implying something to Buffon!Is he implying that Buffon should make way for him!

"Thank you," Julian smiled sincerely. "The position in the national team depends on the arrangement of the coach. You see, I am not only a striker."

Suddenly remembered the reporter of Ozil & the fans watching the live broadcast: "..."

Julian: "Who am I talking to? No, I'm just stating the facts."

Isn't the big brother's Golden Boot award well-deserved?Who stipulated that this award should not be awarded to goalkeepers.

The reporter refused to let him go, and had to say something: "Looking forward to your goalkeeper performance, Felix. We believe in your strength very much. Maybe we will see you as a goalkeeper in the next year's World Cup. Do you feel that you are far from the goalkeeper?" How far is Buffon, can you win the main goalkeeper position?"

Julian glanced at him, with a heartbroken expression on his face: "Thank you for your trust...but how can you say that? Our captain is the best goalkeeper in Italy, and he is still a young player."

Captain is still a baby!Don't go too far!

He spoke righteously, as if expressing some truth: "Besides, you don't have to stand in front of the door to be a goalkeeper."

Fans eating melons: "..."

Alright, alright, don't ask him anymore, if you ask him, you will be mad at yourself.

... Who the hell doesn't know that Italy has two goalkeepers? !

Thank you for the forwards of the world!

By the way, there is the opposite goalkeeper!

The reporter refused to give up and asked about Torres' jersey. Julian blinked his eyes and kicked the ball back: "Your eyes are so sharp, you saw another piece of clothing in my torn jersey...then you see Who is it that ripped my jersey?"

Ozil happened to pass by and heard a few familiar English words:? ? ?

As if I heard someone dissing me.

When Julian saw Ozil, he waved at the reporter, turned around and greeted Ozil with a shoulder-to-shoulder relationship: "Mesut, do you want to change your jersey?"

Ozil turned his head, glared at Julian cutely, and took off his jersey without saying a word.

After Julian and Klose changed their jerseys, they wore new ones. It's not easy for Zha Jiju to find two people to change their jerseys for a game.

He and Ozil exchanged jerseys, and Ozil snorted, took Julian's jersey, but withdrew the hand holding his own jersey.

The little daughter-in-law with empty gloves and jersey raised her chin and said, "Your jersey is gone."

Want a Mesut jersey?Not to Yoni!

My ball is gone?Your jersey is gone!

Julian:? ? ?

Awesome my Mesut!

The camera shot the backs of the two of them, and some fans combined their positions when they were facing each other, and they were suddenly blessed.

Julian swaggered back to the locker room, where teammates were already celebrating.

He opened the locker room door, and some liquid poured down his head and face, and his whole body was completely wet.

Julian:? ? ?

Fuck, who plotted against big brother?

"Hahahahahahahaha!" Marchisio and Pirlo, who were holding empty wine bottles, laughed very happily, obviously feeling very happy about successfully getting Youni wet.

Julian wiped his face and licked his lips...it was champagne.

The bath is a waste of time, but this group of people should not think about it!The eldest brother strode forward, touched two new bottles of champagne quickly with his eyes and hands, and did not sit idle, he directly lifted a bottle with a ball-jumping posture, and shouted loudly: "corkscrew—"

Someone threw a handful at him, he clicked twice to open the two bottles in his hand, then turned up the bottle that had been standing on his tiptoe, and inserted the corkscrew into the wine cork precisely in the air. Pressing the mouth of the bottle, and lifting the corkscrew with five fingers, the cork was pulled out, and a full bottle of champagne just opened fell down.

Then he continued to catch the dropped champagne with the foot just now, and compared it steadily, as if what he caught was not champagne, but a ball.

Everyone in the locker room: "..."

What the fuck?

This kid turned out to be a man without a girlfriend? !

Have this unique skill and worry about not having a partner? !

Xiao Jiju, who was so handsome that he didn't have a girlfriend, licked the corners of his mouth, smiled charmingly while holding three bottles of champagne, turned around and was about to greet his cousin and a few teammates nearby.

Of course, Marchisio couldn't let him succeed. He immediately retreated and hid behind a reporter with a video camera who came to the locker room to video the championship team.

The reporter friend was still in a daze, but was covered in champagne falling from the sky.

The reporter whose face is full of champagne, including the camera lens: "..."

Julian, who just discovered the reporter:? ? ?

"Hey, why didn't anyone tell me that the reporter came here!" Julian was startled. The eldest brother returned empty-handed with his upper body bare, and was poured champagne all over his head in embarrassment. Was he recorded like this? !

The reporter tightened his camera. He just perfectly captured the full shot of the number one male god in the minds of Italian female fans. Champagne slipped from the golden hair, and flowed down the abs along the smooth and perfect muscle lines... Clear The speed is comparable to a photo, and the high-definition presents the handsome temperament of the national male god who can be innocent or enchanting!

Don't look at the sharp mouth, this is actually a player who is different from other coquettish sluts!

Even if she smiled evilly and licked her mouth with a bit of temptation, it was pure and unaffected!

People's eyes are very clear!Bad and bad naturally!

A breath of natural slag came over the surface!

The players didn't have as much drama as the reporter, and everyone laughed and didn't take it seriously, so the two brothers took the confused Julian away from the reporter.

Pirlo smiled: "Your heroic appearance is perfectly included. Next season, more than half of the letters in your club's mailbox will be for you."

Marchisio added: "It's still the perfumed one, the pink one."

At this time, Prandelli showed his head from the locker room, told Julian to follow him to the post-match press conference, and then left.He was going to catch up with other old friends who came to congratulate him.As for the locker room, leave it to this group of young people to be happy.

Before leaving, he yelled: "Don't destroy public property! Don't step on the table!"

When he came, everyone was quiet for a moment, and when he left, the room became lively again.Several players started dancing and humming the championship song, and the reporter recorded it once. His time was up, so he could only leave with unsatisfied feelings.

Now, the locker room is the first place where these Italian players really belong.

They stomped their feet neatly, champagne in one hand and the championship trophy in the other. The Italian defenders came over and kissed Julian's golden boots. Julian was also very generous, letting them feel the breath of the top scorer list.

The ball needs everyone to score together. A really good player should not be restricted by his tactical position on the court to score goals.

A group of people had a good time, and started booing again to let Julian dance for them.Julian snorted and laughed, asking Balotelli to jump first.

And Cassano, and his cousin, and the captain, don't even think about running away.

Julian sat on the stool and watched them dance. Of course, the most powerful person had to go up last, and he was not needed for warming up.

When it was his turn, he rummaged through the dressing room, found the Arsenal jersey he had brought all the way, took it and stepped onto the table.

Everyone looked at him holding the red and white Arsenal jersey. At first glance, they thought he was holding the Spanish jersey, dangling around for the bullfight.

Marchisio remembered that Prandelli told them not to step on the table, and was about to remind Julian, but he heard Julian speak.

Julian shook the jersey at Buffon: "Captain, this is the jersey I want to change with you!"

Buffon: "...no problem...do you have something to say to us?"

Changing the jersey is so much fanfare, I'm afraid I want to say something different?

The teenager Buffon still remembers that this guy is a good passer-by.

Julian took the jersey with the number 88 on it and gestured to himself. Probably because of drinking champagne, his cheeks were a little flushed: "Let me introduce my jersey to everyone!"

Everyone: ...? ? ?

What's the matter with this second tone?

Marchisio suddenly realized something.

Julian squatted down, pulled Buffon, and pressed the jersey to his chest: "Captain, do you know who I am!"

Everyone: "..."

I'm afraid this kid isn't...

Julian hehehe: "I'm a man who puts his weight on his body!"

Buffon who took his jersey: "..."

Julian continued: "...This jersey is also suitable for the captain, so that you can print your retirement age on your body hehehe..."

Everyone: "..."

I checked my eyes, I'm afraid he's not a drunk person.

If it weren't for the way this guy spoke, just looking at his actions and eyes, it really doesn't look like he's out of his mind.

And...how much did Julian drink?Can champagne still be drunk?

But he was just laughing there, and Marchisio wanted to go up and get him off, but he almost didn't hug him, and he almost flashed his old waist again.

… A man who puts his weight on his jersey is just not normal.

A certain younger brother had no choice but to ask his teammates for help, and told the truth: "Yuni didn't drink at all."

"Didn't drink? Impossible?" Everyone was shocked, and they saw Marchisio's heavy expression of disbelief but had to believe:

"He didn't drink it, but he touched champagne when he entered the door and was splashed with wine."

Everyone: "..."

So if you splash wine on your face, you will get drunk?

What kind of innocent young man's drinking capacity is this? !

The innocent young man doesn't take the blame, okay?

Julian licked his mouth with an innocent look on his face.

Buffon felt that he couldn't let go of this good opportunity, so he went to tease Julian: "Well, thank you very much for your blessing. It is impossible for me to play at this age. I can still work hard if I break it in half."

Teammates: ? ? ?

It is known that Buffon is 34 years old this year, and the 88% discount is 44... Can this teenager play for another 10 years? !

I don't know what to say, but I mourn for the majority of Italian goalkeepers.

There is no need to mourn for them, at least another substitute goalkeeper in the team will shed tears.

Buffon then asked him: "So what are you going to do with the Spanish jersey?"

Julian obediently lay on his cousin's shoulder, and said everything like a bean: "Spain's No. 9...is a lucky general. I heard that he is lucky, so I want to rub his luck."

Now everyone believes that he is really out of his mind and speaks the truth after drinking. What Julian said must be true.

This kid is usually not so easy to talk to.

Although I was very surprised, everyone accepted it well. Whoever played football was not superstitious, it was okay, okay, not out of line.

But there is no need to say this to the outside media, otherwise I don't know what it will look like if it gets out.Now the Spanish media may have started Aite Torres.

It’s best to think of a better reason. For example, Julian admires Torres very much and likes his style of play. He grew up watching Torres play football. After finally changing to a jersey, he couldn’t help but put his idol’s jersey on his body. in this way.

Everyone was muttering and discussing what to do with Julian. At this time, the locker room door opened, Prandelli came back, and he found something wrong when he entered the door.

The Italian coach who looked at Julian squatting on the table:? ? ?

What did he just say? !What's going on with this group of people?

Vandalism is wrong!

But before he could utter any condemnation, he was stopped by the team doctor, who leaned close to Prandelli's ear and said mysteriously: "Forget it, let them be presumptuous for once... This guy Julian doesn't have 90kg anymore, Yesterday’s weight was 85kg, don’t worry, the table won’t collapse.”

Prandelli: "..."

Is this a problem that the table cannot collapse? !

But what the team doctor said made sense, so he eased his expression and was going to ask Julian to change his clothes and go to the press conference with him.

He soon learned that Julian couldn't go to the press conference in this state.

Prandelli, who was almost suffocated to death in the arms of the tall little apprentice:? ? ?

Several teammates dissuaded him from the sidelines, and called the team doctor: "Hey, sir, Youni is drunk, he can't go to the press conference, change someone!"

Prandelli: "..."

what happened?He left for 5 minutes, and when he came back, he saw the players go up to Jiewa. How many bottles of wine did this group drink their youngest teammate in 5 minutes? !

The backs of everyone in Italy sank, and it was obviously not convincing to say that Julian fell down as soon as he drank alcohol.

Julian followed his teammates back to the hotel in a daze. When he woke up the next day, he had already slept all the way on the plane. When he got off the plane, he happened to meet an Italian fan thousands of miles away to pick him up.

The whole of Italy deliberately shut down work for half a day today, just to welcome their heroes home.

Julian cooperated with the Italian fans and interacted with the Italian fans. He turned around and ignored the topic he left behind, and transferred back to London without stopping.

He is now going to look for a house near London. Before the European Cup, the captain of Arsenal told him to help him keep an eye on their villa, and asked him to go and see the house after the European Cup.

Brother is now a house buyer

Before going, he stopped by the Arsenal club and went back to his residence in Arsenal to put things away.

When passing by the locker room, Julian found that the door of the locker room was not closed tightly.

It stands to reason that during the summer break, the players were not at the club, so why did someone come back early?