National Treasure Striker [Football]

Probably seeing the hope of advancing to the semi-finals, the Arsenal defenders also worked hard, and the goalkeeper Almunia also played at a super level, very much like the Arsenal in the past.

After sitting on the bench for half a season to recover from injuries, Julian and Szczesny almost evenly split the league and Champions League starters.Almunia's first position exists in name only, and he sits on the bench intermittently, and he is also holding his breath in his heart.

Anyway, having been a goalkeeper for so many years, Almunia believes that his experience is enough to crush Julian, who is somewhat talented but too young.

Julian started to hang on, and the boss agreed with him that he would not be allowed to play the whole game. After all, the upcoming schedule is tight, and everyone in Arsenal must conserve their energy.

Wenger believes that it is enough for Julian to perform properly, and there is no need to be too outrageous. In the club, he is still a goalkeeper who is relatively less prone to injury... Considering this kid's pushy temperament on the field, Mr. Wenger is also afraid of him Too arrogant to attract people's hatred, being blackfooted or something.

Xiaojiju also thinks so.Real Madrid has to score five goals, he can go down and sit and watch the game, if Arsenal can be reversed by Real Madrid...it's better to be eliminated.

In the second half, he just sat on the bench, watched the game leisurely, peeled and ate bananas by the way, really not too flattered.

The camera showed several waves of Arsenal's bench. The commentators still remembered Julian's wonderful performance, and they would talk about him from time to time, and guessed: "It can be seen that Wenger and his disciple Felix have a very good relationship. Rest when you rest, without hesitation."

"I don't know how many people are watching Felix's performance in this game. Felix himself probably has the awareness to keep the points at the end, so as to avoid being studied by the coaches of other countries."

"Arsenal's surprise soldier is also Italian. Oh! The impressive Premier League Spider-Man."

The score of this second round was finally fixed at 4-3, Real Madrid won by one goal, Arsenal lost one goal after two rounds, and stopped in the quarterfinals.

Of the four goals scored by Real Madrid, two were scored by Ronaldo, one by Kaka and one by Benzema.

After the game, Julian stretched his waist and walked back to the player tunnel. On the way, he was stopped by Arsenal fans who came from afar to support the team.

The Arsenal fans were very excited, waving at him through the railing of the stands, and many people even held out their notebooks, wanting to get his autograph.

Julian just signed a few, and when he looked up after signing, he found Kaka walking over.

Kaka asked him in friendly English if he could exchange jerseys.

The scene was too noisy, and Julian listened to the errand, and heard it as "can I ask for a jersey".

It turned out that I wanted a jersey~ My brother is very good to fans, and he can also give you an autograph~

Just holding the pen signed by the fans just now, Julian took off his jersey happily, causing ghosts to cry and howl behind him, picked up the marker pen, wrote a few words on the jersey, and signed his name.

Kaka blinked, thinking that this development is not right?Where can I get my autograph after changing the jersey?

He quickly took off his jersey and handed it to Julian.

Julian put his jersey on his shoulders, turned around and returned the pen to the fans, and walked away with Kaka.

Kaka walked beside him, holding his jersey in his hand, and looked down at what Julian wrote:

【God's Father - Julian Felix】

Pfft~ Kaka smiled.

Julian looked at him, isn't he handsome and stylish?

Zlatan said he was God, but he also recognized his elder brother as his father. The elder brother called himself "God's father", and there was nothing wrong with him.

Ramos, who was also looking for Julian to change his jersey over there, was a step slower to sort out his emotions because of the loss. When he came over, he saw that the two of them had already changed their jerseys.

Ramos shrugged regretfully, only next time.

But that didn't prevent him from seeing the Julian jersey Kaka was holding and the words on it. He leaned over to read it, and almost didn't spray: "God's father? You give this jersey to Ricardo ?"

Both of them looked at him, and Kaka suddenly stretched out his hand, trying to cover Ramos' mouth——

But one step too late, Ramos blurted out: "Hey, don't you know that Ricardo is the 'Son of God'? Hahahaha!"

Kaka: "..."

Julian: emmmmm.

Xiaojiju immediately listed a few equations in his mind:

A known:

Julian = Father of God

Zlatan = God

Kaka = Son of God

Ask: Kaka = Julian's?

... I don't know what to say, just use this expression and it's over

Julian gave them a smile that everyone knew, put on his jersey and continued to walk slowly. When he walked into the player tunnel, he almost didn't remember where the visiting team's locker room was.

Kaka showed him the way, and he suddenly remembered something, pulled Kaka over and walked to the corner beside him: "Kaka, I have something to tell you."

Kaka blinked, this name is very cute, his younger brother only called him that when he was a child.

Julian called it that simply because of the words "Kaka" on his jersey: "May I ask, do you have any injuries?"

Kaka's reaction was a bit slow. There were rumors about his injury, and Julian knew it was not surprising.

He didn't mind Julian's sudden question, so he nodded.

Julian said: "Well... I learned some good therapy from a friend of mine before, and it may be useful for your problem."

I didn't intend to say it at first, but for the sake of taking advantage of others' nicknames, I thought it was making friends.Who made Kaka look good too.

Julian is also keen to lure people he is more interested in to Arsenal recently. He has thought about Kaka, but he feels that it is impossible to sell the two midfielders all at once based on the arrogance of a club like Real Madrid.

Julian didn't care about the changing expression on Kaka's face, and continued: "If you believe me, you can come to me during this summer break... two to three weeks is enough. Mesut has my contact information , if you are interested, ask him for it."

Xiao Jiju directly blew people away, and he was not responsible, and after thanking Kaka, he turned the corner and prepared to leave.

However, the sexy scumbag is the object of everyone's attention wherever he goes. When Julian didn't enter his dressing room, he was stopped by another person.

It was Ozil who called him.

Ozil looked up at him, holding a jersey in his hand: "Youni, this is my jersey."

Um?What day is it today, and you all ask your elder brother to give you jerseys?

Ozil said: "Didn't you give me your jersey before? I forgot to give you mine at the time. Now make it up."

They should be exchanging jerseys, and they can't take Youni for nothing.

Xiaojiju smiled and said, "You don't need to be so polite."

Ozil looked at him, as if he had something else to say, he hesitated to speak.

Julian was not in a hurry anyway, so he took someone to a small corner again: "Do you have something to tell me?"

Ozil nodded and mulled over him: "Youni, why didn't you choose the German team? Is it just because there is no place?"

This matter has been kept in Ozil's mind. If he and Julian didn't know each other before, he might not be at ease, but Julian is not someone else, they used to be best friends.

The former bamboo horse suddenly became different and strange, and Ozil could not fail to feel it.

He just seldom expresses his thoughts, not insensitive.

It is not so easy for him to accept a new friend, but he can still be very close to a friend he likes.

He said: "...you performed very well today, you will not lose your place in the German team."

Julian put away his original expression, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more serious.

He put his eyes on Özil's face and lingered for a long time, as if he was overlapping the person in front of him with the one in his memory.

In my impression, the person in front of me is taller and older than "myself", and the other party calls "myself" and "Youni" affectionately, while "myself" will call the other party "brother".

As he met Ozil several times, the memory of this person became clearer and clearer, and he also realized what role Ozil played in his original "own" youth.

Little Youni, who grew up with no one to accompany him, met little Mesut, who came to Germany from Turkey to play football at a young age. The two met by chance.Although one played football and the other didn't, the similar loneliness of the two made them friends.

This is a nostalgic friendship, very beautiful and pure.

Ozil looked at his eyes and became a little anxious. Julian was silent for a while, and all he saw in the other's eyes was his own reflection.

Younger, 19-year-old self.

Carefree and always smiling.

That was Julian Felix.

But not Julian Felix.

In terms of age, Julian will be 19 years old now, while Ozil is 23 years old, but in terms of mental age, Julian is in the same generation as Van Persie, he must be 27 or 8 years old.

... It's time to coax my brother.

After thinking about it, Julian chose to step forward and give Ozil a warm hug.

He whispered in the other party's ear: "I'm not Youni, I and 'him' just have the same name and surname, and we look exactly the same."

The two of them can get to know each other again and continue to be friends, but Julian doesn't want the other party to always treat him as someone from the past, nor does he want the other party to be kept in the dark.

This is not fair to Özil or to his "self" in the past.

It doesn't matter to others, the bamboo horse in front of him is different, he has the right to know some things.

Ozil trembled in his arms, but did not make a sound.

Julian didn't let him go immediately, but felt his shoulders were a little wet.

Xiaoji wanted to scratch his head, emmmm seemed to have accidentally gone too far.

The big eyes probably didn't want him to see the red eye circles, so Julian had no choice but to continue coaxing: "I'm sorry for the ball today, I just want to test how scared you are, and I want to help you get out of the shadows."

The scumbags are all scumbags and it's over. When did you ever take charge?

You have to pay it back when you come out.

Ozil said sullenly: "Very scared."

He also wanted to say, if you are not in the German team, I will meet you in the national team competition in the future, and I will be even more afraid of you kicking again.

Julian: "Actually, I'm sure. I definitely won't kick you in the head. It's just going to you. Really! Believe me."

Ozil expresses disbelief, can Julian help him out of the shadows?It would be nice not to let him have nightmares.

"I have a way to make you not afraid of the human wall at all," Xiao Jiju said quietly to his daughter-in-law, "It's actually very easy-as a teammate with me, you will feel the warmth of a free kick."

"Not a teammate of the national team, one month is not enough."

The national team matches last for a month or so. Only one club can get to know each other.

Ozil stopped crying, he raised his head, and said fiercely: "Let's not talk about the club, why didn't you choose Germany?"

Xiaojiju: "I want to correct one point, I don't go to the German team not because I don't have a place."

"The German team seems to have no shortage of players, but I guess, the German team lacks players who can play against the wind."

"It's just that the tactics of the German team should not be playing against the wind, but like to control the rhythm in their own hands. So their first choice is not me."

He put his pockets in his pockets, calmly said: "And I am actually the best at turning things around."

"Italy came here for my strengths. They are prepared to play against the wind, but the German team does not need this preparation. You just need to attack in the best state."

"The German championship is easier than the Italian championship, and the Italian championship is a bit more challenging," Julian said. "Have you forgotten, my mother is Italian. So... for me, Germany and Italy are the same, the palm of the hand The back of the hand is full of meat."

Ozil was deeply touched by the latter words. He is of Turkish origin and German nationality, and chose to join the German national team.He has a deep affection for Turkey.

Julian stroked his hair.Hey, it feels really good, no wonder his teammates like to do it.

Rong Xiaoji has a fork in his waist, he was a man who received various honors in his previous life, and he has nothing to pursue in the future. He even wants to retire early and eat delicious food from all over the world.

If I want to win the championship in this life, I also want to win it, but I don't want to do everything for the championship.Otherwise, in this life, he would not choose to be a goalkeeper.

Arsenal entered the semi-finals of the Champions League and became the biggest dark horse in the Champions League.The other three giants are Chelsea, Barcelona and Bayern.

The result of the draw has not yet been announced. There are two Premier League teams that will enter the semi-finals of the Champions League this year. Many people said that they do not want Chelsea and Arsenal to meet in advance.

Although the clubs in the Premier League don't have a good impression of each other, it is also very cool to be able to play the Champions League final as a domestic league.

The result of the draw was not announced, but the Arsenal fans were all very Buddha.Who else?Either Barcelona or Bayern. It is estimated that the future situation will be five years for Bayern and three years for Barcelona. Come on, they are not afraid.

Arsenal fans are barely satisfied with the ranking of the domestic league. Don't expect to be first, just be second.

They put more hope in the Champions League.

During the busy club competition, Julian took time to report to the Italian national team, warm up by the way, practice tacit understanding with his new teammates, and then play a friendly match with the Dutch team.

Van Persie went with him. The captain of Arsenal first drove Julian to the train station, confirmed that his cousin would drive to the platform in Italy to pick him up, and then went to catch the plane by himself.

All the way went smoothly, after signing autographs for the fans who recognized him, Julian found Marchisio who was waiting for him.

When the brothers met, a certain younger brother was very excited. He hadn't seen his cousin for two years. Looking at it now, little Youni became handsome and taller. Standing in front of him, he was a blingbling talent.

He took Julian to settle his luggage first, and then took his little cute brother to meet his teammates who had already arrived.

They passed the football training ground of the national team, and then went to the locker room to receive the cabinet belonging to Julian, and later to collect the jersey.

As a result, they met two players wearing sunglasses and looking at people with their nostrils at the door, and they were dragged.

Balotelli stretched out his hand, moved the sunglasses down a bit, and looked at Julian from above the sunglasses. Two seconds later, his thick lips curled up elegantly (?), suddenly revealing an evil (?) yet weird Smile: "Ah, acquaintance."

This golden retriever brother, do you still remember Daming Lake, the first time you played as a striker, the game against Manchester City, did you disturb the big guy in front of you thinking about life?

Xiao Jiju raised his eyebrows, huh?May I ask who is the defeated general?

Cassano next to Balotelli also had the same expression. Julian was completely unfamiliar to him, but he couldn't help being familiar.Cassano crossed his arms and bumped into Balotelli: "The kicker is here, brother, what do you say?"

"There has to be a welcome ceremony for the newcomers," Balotelli said.