[Football] Princess Sissi of the pig

~~~~~Green Hollywood really deserves its reputation. ~~~~~Starting from 09/10, the new coach has a new atmosphere.Not only has Robben/Ribery such a strong old man, no, player, been added to the team, but also a group of young players have been promoted from the youth academy.

New members, new coaches, everything needs to be adjusted.At the beginning of the season, Bayern still did not go smoothly, and suffered several defeats.

But this new season Bayern is full of confidence from top to bottom, and they must think so.After the last four seasons, they must come up with some results to repay the fans.

The league is getting better and better, but in the Champions League group stage Bayern has reached a rather embarrassing situation.In the first five rounds, Bayern had two wins, one draw and two losses. If they want to advance, they must win Juventus.And Juventus only needs a draw to qualify, not to mention this is their home court.

Before the game, no media was optimistic about Bayern at all, especially after Trezeguet scored a goal, many people felt that the game should be over.

Because this game is the key to Bayern's qualifying, Annet flew over to the scene to support Bastian.

"Oh, this damned little bald head!" Annie bit her nails, feeling extremely nervous.Because it was an away game, not many wives came.It was Irani who appeared beside Annie, "Don't worry, Anne, Thomas is here."

Annie didn't know where Irani's self-confidence came from, but she still believed her.Everyone calls Goddess Irani, which seems to make sense now.

After 10 minutes, Bayern got a penalty kick.To Annie's shock, it was the goalkeeper Bout who made the free throw, not any striker.

"Don't worry, Annie, Bout is better than Buffon." Irani blinked at Annie with a confident look.Her confidence is not without source. The 35-year-old goalkeeper has actually broken the gate of Juventus twice before.

Anne closed her eyes and didn't dare to look, but then the fans around cheered, she knew that Bout had kicked the ball in!She hugged Irani and kissed her several times, "You are a god, Luceria!"

"Oh, it's normal. If it were me, I would be able to enter." Irani's braids were going up to the sky, as if he was really a member of the main male team.

Bout's ball pulled Bayern back from the brink of despair, and the bloodiness of the Germans was revived in a moment.Next, Olic and Gomez each scored a goal to rewrite the score to 3:1.In stoppage time, Muller assisted a goal, and Bayern relied on the away victory to enter the round of 16.

At the end of the game, unwilling Juventus fans rushed into the Juventus locker room and questioned their players.The Bayern fans received the highest tribute from the players in the stands.

They held hands and knelt down collectively thinking of the Bayern fan area.

Before kneeling down, Bastian pulled up his socks to cover his knees.Muller on the side was not so particular. He gave Bastian a hand and knelt down directly.Bastian was tugged by him and almost lost his balance. He reached out and patted the young boy, then ruffled his hair.

Annie looked at Bastian, and although it wasn't a proposal, he looked at her too.Across the sea of ​​people, their eyes met without hindrance.She couldn't help but shed tears and was proud of him and the team's success.

Irani saw it, and she put her arm around Anne's shoulder, and gently wiped away her tears with the other hand, "Dear Anne, you should smile now."

Annie blinked and finally smiled.

But Bastian was not so comfortable on the court. He couldn't see Anne crying from such a distance.So Irani's boyfriend's overpowering action made him really uncomfortable. He pulled Muller over and ordered him, "You have to chase Irani, you know?"

"Ah?" Muller was singing along with the fans just now. He had a big mouth and a loud voice, and he couldn't hear what Bastian said at all. "Say it again!"

"You and Irani are in love, aren't you?" Bastian asked patiently.

"No, no, we're not in love." Mueller shook his head, the sweat on his head splashing on Bastian's face.

"Then you still often play cards, eat, and date together!" Bastian didn't believe it.

"We play cards to compete, eat because we are hungry from playing football. And dates, no, that's not a date, but she is showing me how good the women's football team is." Muller explained to Bastian Get up, "Our relationship is a competitive relationship, and has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women."

Hearing what Muller said, Bastian felt more and more wrong. The two of them, one men's football team and the other women's football team, did not have any conditions for competition at all.Could it be that this competition is not on the court?

Looking solemnly at the stands, Bastian saw Annie and Irani hugging each other, and the smile on Annie's face was still very charming.

Back in the locker room, Bastian wasn't listening to what Van Gaal was saying, he just wanted to meet Anne quickly.

But the team still has a ball game, and he must go back to Munich with him.Also, the World Cup is going to be played this year, and the national team's training camp is about to start, so he doesn't have time to worry too much about "rivals in love".

The most important point is that he believes in Annie.

After Annie went to South America and followed the master for a tour, her photography skills have been greatly improved. She was originally talented, and now she has been taught by an expert, and she is completely enlightened.

She no longer puts the focus of photography on people, but combines it with the surrounding environment to tell a complete story with a single photo.

Looking back at the photos she took before, Anne felt that they were too superficial.She put away all the dissatisfied photos, picked them up and picked them up, and there were only a few left to look at.

And among them was her first photo of Bastian, the happy painter.

After putting away these few photos, Annie picked up the camera bag and went to Bayern.She can be their full-time photographer now, and she has to report every week.

After qualifying in the group stage, Bayern's situation is very good, and many fans are looking forward to seeing such a grand occasion as the Triple Crown.So there were more fans gathered in front of the club than last year, and Anne squeezed for a long time before reaching the gate.

She took out a press card from her pocket and handed it to the guard, "I'm a photographer, let me in."

"Okay, Miss Stein." The doorman actually remembered her after what happened last time. He stood in front of the fans and opened the door for Annie.

Annie straightened her disheveled hair, and she stepped aside to take a picture of the glass curtain wall.Fortunately, the image is perfect, and very professional.

Walking to the sidelines of the training ground, Annie started to install the camera.Before she could finish it, she found someone standing in front of her.

"Hi Annie."

This voice is...

Annie raised her head and found that it was indeed Ivan.Hevers, "Oh, Mr. Hevers, are you on the sports page now?"

"No, I was invited by a fashion magazine to shoot a fashion blockbuster for our football players." Hevers is best at commercial portrait photography, but what makes him take pictures himself is not to pay a big price , is that he really likes the looks of the models.

"Just shoot like this?" Annie saw that his hands were empty and he didn't take anything.And magazine photos are different from ordinary photos, at least find a professional studio.

"Today I just came to see the models." Hefus raised his chin and looked at the group of players on the training ground. "You used to call me Ivan."

"Okay, Ivan, which one do you like best?" Annie picked up the camera, and her lens was still chasing Bastian.

"Gomez, his face is the favorite of women." Hevers said directly, "Of course we also have to consider popularity, so I will focus more on Robben, Ribery and Muller. body."

Annie burst out laughing, she understood what Hefus meant, the faces of these three people were really difficult to photograph.And it's still for a fashion magazine. It's really not easy to take good-looking photos.

"What about you, which one do you like best?" Hevers asked rhetorically.

Annie didn't answer directly, she took a photo of Bastian and handed it to Hevers, "Look for yourself."

Hefus saw Bastian's face, and he smiled slightly, "The level has improved a lot."

"By the way, have you seen the photos I took for Winnenden's case?" Annie wanted to know the evaluation of herself from professionals at this moment. If she needed affirmation in the industry, she had to please these well-known photographers first.

"Very good, but I don't think that's the style you're good at, so the composition is a bit contrived." Hefus was very straightforward, and he turned to look at Annie, "It's better to avoid that kind of deep subject matter."

"But in this world, there are not only happy beauties." Annie sighed, and she also wanted to only shoot those dreamy, happy, and beautiful scenes.But this world is made up of joys and sorrows, how can she only shoot the sunny side.

"Go to South America. Show me the photos if you have a chance." Hefus nodded. He knew that Annie's ambition was definitely not limited to being a commercial photographer, so he didn't say much.

"Okay, then let's make a date." Annie didn't bring those photos with her, so she could only show them to him next time.

Although Bastian is training, he has been paying attention to the sidelines.It was okay at first, Anne took pictures of herself over there alone.But suddenly Hefus appeared. Bastian remembered this guy very clearly, and he had chased Annie before.Although he didn't give her many cameras like himself, but he gave her his own camera.

Bastian doesn't know how important the camera is to the photographer, but he knows that the shoes of the players, the gloves of the goalkeeper, are very important personal items.以前他和波多尔斯基两人捣乱，拿卡恩的手套玩，结果被狮王狂揍了一顿的事他可是记得的。

Consciously or unintentionally, he approached Annie. Klose was pulling legs with him, but when he looked up, no one could see him.

Bastian came to the sidelines, deliberately trotting while waving at Anne.

Annie was holding the camera, and she couldn't free her hand, so she smiled at him.On the other hand, Hefus was very leisurely, stretched out his hand, and gave him a high five.

Bastian was so angry that he stopped and walked up to Anne.

"Annie..." Just as he was about to speak, there was a sudden commotion behind him.

Annie's eyes widened, as if she was a little frightened, "Over there..., it seems..."

"No matter what happens, you don't have to worry about it, Anne, this is Bayern, there are so many managers, and the manager is here." Bastian felt that nothing major would happen on this training ground, and he didn't care at all.

"But..." Annie pinched his chin and forced him to turn his head away, "It was Philip who was beaten!"

"Oh, hell!" Bastian turned his head and saw Robben pinching Ram's neck and pushing him to the ground, cursing in not-so-fluent German.He ran over immediately, and Muller and Olic separated the two of them.

"Wow, it's really a scene that makes people's hormones boil." Hefus watched from the side, but he had the inspiration to shoot.