My heart is pure white [football]

Ize's words made the surrounding Spanish players quiet down. Everyone looked at the innocent little beet and then at the somewhat bewildered deputy team, and then silently turned their heads. They didn't want to know why Ramos, who was a defender, would appear in such a short time. In the opponent's restricted area.

And Casillas is already going crazy, Sergio, you can just wave by yourself, what are you doing with Pique?

Chairman Pi, who had withdrawn to his own penalty area, silently hid his achievements and fame, and didn't want to pay attention to Ramos. He obviously wanted to score a goal, so why did he ask him to do something together? Fortunately, he withdrew quickly.

Only Cassie noticed Pique, which also left the Spanish goalkeeper speechless. So, is Pique like this?

The game was still going on, Spain led by one goal, and after a while, the French team made a substitution. It was Ribery, the Frenchman who played for Bayern Munich, and Ize had met him.

Franck Ribery obviously knew Ize, and he smiled at Ize who was looking at him when he was on the court, showing his big white teeth.

It's just that Yi Ze frowned in the next second, is this person provocative?

If Franck Ribery knew it, he would definitely say that he was wronged. He just listened to Muller Cross and the others discuss this duck, and then said hello in a friendly manner.

Obviously, Scarman's smile aroused Little Beet's fighting spirit, and in the following time, the two sides fought against each other.

Bosque on the sidelines frowned as he looked at the floating ducks.

The head coach of the French team Didier Deschamps looked enthusiastically at the blond beet on the field, then thought of something, and sighed again. Although Ize has not yet represented the Spanish team in Class A international competitions, Didier Deschamps knows It is completely impossible for Ize to switch to the French team. Fortunately, he has also found a good seed. If he observes more, he can also be brought into the national team.

A grid far away in the Royal Society sneezed, wondering who was talking about him?

There were no goals in this game except for one goal by Izer. Although the fight was fierce, the goalkeepers of both sides were also very strong. Needless to say, San Cassie, the second goalkeeper of France over there, Lloris Not losing to their goalkeeper Cazorla, he just survived the strong siege of Spain.

When the game progressed to 89 minutes, the Spanish vice team Ramos also inserted into the opponent's penalty area, and scored a header into the French goal in the chaos.

"Goooooooooal, Ramos! The goal is Real Spain's defender Ramos!" Juan looked at the field. Everyone was bored at first, but now he was awakened by the goal.

Hierro looked at the field with satisfaction, "Sergio's offensive ability is also good."

Juan also agreed, but after a while, he felt something was wrong. Ramos is a central defender, right?Why is a central defender good at attacking?

After scoring the goal, Master Shui immediately hugged the person next to him and kissed him, but he didn't see who it was.

However, the Spanish players who were cheering suddenly fell silent, looking at Sergio Ramos who was a little at a loss.

Scar, who was kissed after losing the game, glared fiercely at the opponent's defender, while the other members of the French team had expressions on their faces.

The entire Stade de France was also very quiet. As the hero of the goal, Ramos had been followed by the camera just now, and this scene was naturally projected on the big screen.

Hierro coughed in embarrassment, "Sergio is like this when he gets excited." As he spoke, the old captain spread his hands and looked helpless.

Ramos also came back to his senses, shook his half-length brown hair, and smiled awkwardly at Ribery, "Hahahaha, I'm sorry, why don't you kiss me back?" He moved his face closer.

Izzy is almost blind, Master Shui, you are the double vice-captain of Real Madrid and Spain, can you be more mature like me?

And Ribery was almost laughed out of anger. The Scar Man, who looked fierce but was actually quite gentle, didn't want to deal with this salted duck at this moment, and walked directly to the French team.

Ramos scratched his head, looking at his teammates who couldn't bear to look straight at him, especially Chairman Pi who was gloating, Master Shui became angry all of a sudden, so Ramos appeared again after chasing Pique.

Bosque just shook hands with Deschamps, and when he came back, he saw the chaos and immediately frowned, but seeing everyone who was happy, he didn't say anything, and just drove the group of boys back to the locker room.

"Ilze!"

Ize, who was about to go back to the locker room, suddenly heard a familiar voice, and he stopped.

In the first row of the stands, there was a blond beauty waving at Ize. Ize raised his eyebrows. It turned out to be her.

It was the first time for Constance Jablonski to be so excited. She didn't watch football and suddenly thought of that kid. She heard that she also entered the national team, so the French supermodel also came to the match between France and Spain today. Also wearing Ize's No. 17 Spain national team jersey.

The ducks heard it too, looking at the blond beauty over there, they obviously knew Little Beet, and all of them stole ambiguous glances at Ize, even Cassie smiled and let Ize go.

Ize was helpless, knowing that they had misunderstood, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he walked to the stands over there. The fans who hadn't left immediately exclaimed. , some fans laughed and booed and whistled.

Constance brushed the broken hair by his ears a little embarrassedly, and looked at the young man who had matured a lot, this beautiful woman couldn't help but blush, "Hello, Izzy, can you give me a jersey? "In just a few months, Konstanz feels that this young man has changed too much.

"I'll go back to the locker room and get you a spare jersey." Ize thought for a while, this one on his body was already dirty, so he was too embarrassed to give it to a girl.

"This one is fine! Is it okay?" Constance pointed to the one on Ize.

As Ize's first jersey to represent the national team, he originally wanted to keep it for himself, but since the ladies asked for it, Ize also took off the jersey neatly.

Due to strenuous exercise and tumbling on the grass, the jersey was already dirty, and Konstanz didn't mind it. Seeing the young man with his head lowered to sign the jersey, he couldn't help blushing, took the signed jersey, and she I folded the jersey neatly and put it in the Gucci bag I carried with me. It seems that this is a more important thing than a bag worth tens of thousands of euros.

Because he was still wearing a sweatshirt, Ize wasn't considered naked, but his six-pack abs were still visible to everyone present, and there were constant clicking noises for a while.

Ize felt a little embarrassed, "I'm going back to Spain with the team later, next time if you come to Spain, I'll treat you to dinner."

Constance nodded, smiled and said to Izzy, "I'm looking forward to it."

When Ilze returned to the locker room, everyone looked at him with smiles, and Master Shui had already yelled, "Ilze, tell Sese, who is that beauty? Is it your girlfriend?"

Looking at everyone's gossiping eyes, Ize raised his forehead, "The partner of a commercial that was filmed last time."

Everyone obviously didn't believe it, Yize hurriedly took his clothes and rushed into the bathroom, ignoring these gossiping teammates.

And the other people sitting in the locker room burst into laughter when they saw Little Beet rushing into the bathroom in a panic, especially Master Shui's voice was the loudest.

Ize rushed into the shower helplessly, silently despising Master Shui in his heart, you already kissed Ribery, isn't this more exciting than me?

In the training base of the German national team, Toni Kroos kicked the ball expressionlessly. Opposite him was Thomas Müller, who wanted to be a goalkeeper and was willing to keep the goal. At this time, Müller no longer wanted to keep the goal. Today's Tony is terrible QAQ

Muller looked at Cross who was still playing the ball speechlessly, "Tony! It's past ten o'clock now! It's time to go to rest!"

That’s right, everyone was watching the friendly match between France and Spain in the lobby just now. In the end, France 0:2 Spain, which also surprised these German players, but for some reason, Kroos suddenly proposed to practice free kicks. Thomas Muller, who was still very energetic and had no poker friends, immediately volunteered to keep the goal. Loew naturally had no objection, and just asked the two to go back to rest after playing.

Muller originally thought that Kroos had some inspiration suddenly, so he also came over. However, Mueller did not expect that the opponent played so fiercely. Muller's big winter melon face immediately became depressed.

And Konstanz, who got Izer's jersey, has already returned to his residence in Paris under the escort of his assistant. After taking Izer's jersey to dry cleaning, he hung it in the cloakroom. The red No. 17 Spanish jersey is just like her at the moment. Originally, Ize was not the type she liked, but the passionate boy on the court made her feel moved.

That night, the Spanish team returned to Madrid on a special plane provided by the Spanish Football Association, and then Bosque let everyone disband.

Ize went straight back to his private villa in La Finca, because he happened to be on the way, and he came back with Cassie's ride again, which made Cassie a little helpless, but also very happy. Taking care of Little Beet made him very happy. sense of accomplishment.

And Yize didn't know that his good captain raised him as his son, and he happily bid farewell to Cassie.

Seeing the beets enter the door, Cassie drove home, hey, Izzy has grown up too, he couldn't help sighing.

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small theater:

Ah Kuan (expressionless): There are always strange women coming out

Konstanz (rolling eyes): Hehe, if I know your friendship, I won't get involved

Yize (dumb): I'm not, I'm not, I...