"Of course I won't scribble!But it's useless if I don't write, there must be speculation outside!" Zhang Wei assured Zhang Yuan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He is right, since he knows it, presumably many media in Spain also know about it, Zhang Yuan is actually not worried about the comments of the outside world, he mainly doesn't like the media, and he must have to circle around him, which is annoying!

Regarding the reunion of the national football players, Zhang Yuan took the initiative to stand up and clarify, as for what the media or fans will say, he can't care, he tries his best to take the responsibility on himself, of course, this is not any responsibility, just say something from the heart!

Everyone treats public figures as inappropriate people, to the point that Zhang Yuan feels that he is, why should he be different from everyone!

Playing football is very clear for himself, there is nothing to doubt, he may say that he is a fan, but playing football is always for himself, and he gets quick from playing football.

So he doesn't care too much about the attitude of the fans like other national football teammates, maybe he cares, but it's certainly not a big proportion!

After having lunch with Zhang Wei at noon, he drove to the sports city to participate in the afternoon training.

Mourinho was still very happy to see Zhang Yuan return to the team unscathed, of course, he knew Zhang Yuan's situation before, because the players would report their physical condition.

The afternoon training was very relaxed, Mourinho and the coaching staff were very measured, knowing that everyone had just come back and would not overdo the high-intensity training, and three days later it was the game against Malaga, and from the beginning of September the players were basically three days at a time, it was too tired.

This is the pain of the giants, there is no way, the giants are the big exporters of international players, and the players are particularly seriously affected by the national team's match day.

This is also why the head coach is desperate to keep two people in each position after becoming a giant coach, Mourinho is a more elite coach, but in Real Madrid he also maintained the first team regular team of 26 people!

"You're cool this time, you don't have to play!" said Khedira in a weird voice.

"I'll change you, how about you rest!" Zhang Yuan scolded.

"Forget it then! Hehe, you're taking this opportunity to come back to life!" said Khedira.

"I've always been full of blood!" Zhang Yuan consciously kicked Ozil's shoulder.

"Bang" Zhang Yuan's accuracy is good, and he just hit! This distance is only more than 10 meters.

"Hey!" Ozil turned around and kicked Zhang Yuan, but Zhang Yuan dodged it!

Zhang Yuan decided to gossip and gossip, and he asked about Anna when Ozil approached!

"She's gone, she's back to Germany!" Ozil shrugged, looking much better than he had been a week ago......

In Zhang Yuan's eyes, it feels very relaxed, yes, there is one less flower.

Zhang Yuan saw that Ozil remembered Qian Huan, that is the most serious flower, Zhang Yuan doesn't know how many girlfriends he has, I don't understand the world of rich people!

"It's so lonely to have money, and there are few beauties!" Qian Huan told Zhang Yuan.

"Your little day now, tsk, it's so enviable!" Zhang Yuan said in an envious tone, in fact, he was not envious at all.

"Haha, there's a fart envy!Not even a **!" Ozil laughed, "Besides, you have a hairy difference with me! Miss Rossi is so far away from you! You don't *** everyone half a pound and eight taels!"

"Well, are you interested in hanging out tonight?!" Ozil asked.

"I'm not going!" Zhang Yuan said immediately.

"Coward, I know you won't dare go!" Ozil teased, "Sammy, let's hang out at night?!"

"Okay, I'm okay! But the two of us are too boring!" Khedira deliberately looked at Zhang Yuan, the meaning was obvious, let's go, buddy!

"Okay, it's not a big deal to just go and have fun!" Zhang Yuan thought for a moment, anyway, he hadn't seen the nightlife here yet, so he thought it was a rising knowledge.

The three of them had made up their minds, and it was already past 6 o'clock in the afternoon after the end of the training, and the three of them took Zhang Yuan's car to the city center together.

After dinner at the restaurant and then at the bar, Zhang Yuan now eats almost all of his time outside, except for breakfast.

Ozil naturally won't take them to an ordinary bar, but took them to a more high-level one, Ozil is very familiar with this place, and it seems that he often comes, of course, he doesn't understand any bullshit Spanish, and he doesn't understand English, so Zhang Yuan, who is familiar with it, doesn't know very well.

"You know each other well?!" Zhang Yuan asked.

"My friend brought me here before, and I have a VIP card here!" Ozil said proudly.

This bar is limited to the number of people, and if you have a VIP card, you can only queue outside.

After the three of them entered, it was very noisy, and the lights flickered and flickered, and it was difficult to recognize who was who, unless they were closer.

The three of them ran to the bar and asked for three glasses of wine, Ozil and Khedira like beer, most of them Germans like this, Zhang Yuan didn't plan to ask for wine, but at the instigation of two bad friends, he asked for a low-alcohol cocktail, what the name was anyway, the three of them didn't know what it was called.

Zhang Yuan was still talented in learning languages, but now the environment is different, he can't get as close to the locals as before, and he has also slacked off, Mourinho has been talking to him for a long time in English, and he hasn't made much progress!

Naturally, he couldn't understand what he ordered, and he didn't plan to ask the bartender in English.

There is a small stage in the center of the bar, a sexy woman is dancing on it, and a group of men and women are jumping below.

Zhang Yuan seriously admired the woman on the stage, only she had relatively clear lighting, and she could let Zhang Yuan see a panoramic view from time to time......

The girl is very beautiful, and the dance can bring out her graceful posture, Zhang Yuan feels that a certain part of himself is shamefully hard.

The person who is most difficult to resist the temptation is not a virgin, but a young and strong person like Zhang Yuan who has tasted a certain taste, which is normal.

"How does it feel?!" Ozil asked aloud as he wriggled at the bar.

"It feels good!" Zhang Yuan replied loudly.

He's a little looking forward to it at this moment, let's have a beautiful girl's conversation!

Unfortunately, no!

"How do you make beautiful women?!" Zhang Yuan pulled the swaying Ozil, he was very curious, Ozil often came out to play, he must have bubble eyebrows, but he didn't know Spanish or English, and his German also had a Turkish accent.

"Look at me!" Ozil laughed.

At this time, a group of three beautiful women walked up to the bar, apparently ordering wine, and Ozil went out at this time, he walked up to several beautiful women and spoke German cracklingly.

The other party couldn't understand what he was saying, but it was clear from the gesture that Ozil was going to invite them to a drink.

The women did not refuse, but agreed with a smile, and there was a woman with black wavy hair who was quite interested in Ozil and kept flirting with her.

Zhang Yuan was dumbfounded, high, really high!

"That's fine!" Zhang Yuan said to Khedira.

"Why not?!, so close, they may have seen that Ozil is a Real Madrid player. You can go!" said Khedira, he was right, Bayern Munich is known as the Hollywood of the Bundesliga, so Real Madrid can only be more famous than them, with a star-studded base, and everyone will receive a lot of attention like entertainment stars.

It is normal for Ozil to be recognized, Zhang Yuan secretly thought, "Real Madrid players are actually quite a good sign, and Bubble Girl is still more than enough." ”

"I'd better forget it!" Zhang Yuan is a typical desire to refuse and welcome, he actually wants to talk about it in his heart!

"If you don't go, I'll go!" Khedira looked like Zhang Yuan, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he moved over.

After Ozil's introduction, Khedira soon got into a heated fight with the three women.

How the hell do you communicate?!Zhang Yuan really felt incredible.

Looking at the circle where the conversation was very happy, the turmoil in Zhang Yuan's heart suddenly went out, and he suddenly felt bored!

He decided that he might as well go out and get some air, and he found a safe exit, intending to take a break in the stairwell, which was too noisy! )