The first person.

He is happy that the national team is now blooming everywhere, with endless possibilities in every position and the players playing very well. If they can maintain this momentum, why not Euro 2012?

The king has such self-esteem and self-confidence!

Among them, Chena Mouris, who feels that he has a lot of potential, unlimited potential and possibility, is regarded by Bosque as the hope of the future Spanish national team. Facing the post-match media, Bosque did not shy away from his praise for Murice.

Came on in the last fifteen minutes, but gave the matadors an assist and a wonderful God's goal. This player, if he is given even the slightest chance, he can shine.

In national teams and clubs, it is not uncommon to hear managers praise a certain player as the future and hope of such and such a player.

But Bosque is not a coach who "talks about it" and "runs the train with his mouth", and as the head coach of the king matador world No. 1 champion, what he said still convinces many people.

What's more, there is no doubt about Muris's excellence.

Interestingly, in both friendlies, Muris did not start as a starter. He was a substitute in the two friendly matches, but he was ridiculed by many national team teammates, and the female fans who came to watch the game, no matter who they came for before, were inevitably attracted by the handsome Spanish guy in the end.

Muris has become popular in the Americas in a short period of time, and his rapid rise to become a shining star in La Liga in one season is also talked about by many people.

He's a genius! He's got a stunningly gorgeous kick! He's a handsome guy with no dead ends at 360 degrees! He also has a poker face that makes people crazy!

Oh! Everything he has is fascinating~

Many American media have smacked their tongues, they have seen the stars become popular in the Americas, but they have not seen them become popular so quickly. Two friendly matches, as a substitute, can cause such a huge effect, that young player named Muris really has his own star dominance magnetic field, and his potential is immeasurable!

And the major sports newspapers in those days, including entertainment newspapers, are indispensable for this new star. Because on many public platforms, it is inevitable that glamorous female stars and supermodels will show their love in a high-profile manner.

Some of the more open actresses said they didn't mind having a memorable night out with the soon-to-be-returning Muris.

Of course, there is inevitably speculation, but it also shows how popular Muris is in the Americas.

Many media people said that in addition to his stunning appearance in two friendly matches, his handsome appearance added a lot to him. Abstinent handsome guys, any type of beauty wants to "get involved".

"Mr. Muris, our boss wants to see you." As soon as Muris returned to the hotel, a man in a suit and leather shoes who looked like a bodyguard walked up to him.

Muris recognized him, he was one of the redhead's subordinates, and he had been harshly greeted by Muris before.

"Why should I go?"

"Our boss said, you'll go."

"The matter of the Cosmic Casino is over, and everything that follows has nothing to do with me." Muris left the words, brushed away the outstretched hand of the bodyguard and left.

The bodyguard didn't forcibly stop him, but dialed back, "Boss, Mr. Muris refuses to come." ”

"Come back."

"Yes."

Muris returned to the hotel and packed his things. He also wants to go back on the plane early tomorrow morning, and Malaga is the place he loves the most.

I made a phone call to the elder Murice before taking a shower and was back in Malaga tomorrow afternoon.

However, Muris didn't have a chance to say much, and the fat old man on the other end of the phone was so excited that he almost snorted and cried, and Muris was "disgusted" when he heard it.

Ramos and Torres went for a drink together, and they both wanted to relax and unwind just after the match. Muris was alone in the hotel room, so he chatted with the fat old man for a while, and he was not afraid that Sergio would laugh at him.

Muris is seen by many as a man with weak feelings, and his feelings are mostly hidden. Whether it is in a previous life or in this life, few people know what he thinks in his heart and what he cares about.

Many women tried their best and tried all the methods, but they could not pry his heart open, and they could not get close to him even a little.

It's always dangerous to like him, and when you first fall in love with him, you feel like he's like a god, omnipotent. Everything about him draws you in and makes you fall into it.

But when you really get close to him and fall in love with him, all you feel is powerlessness, that powerlessness will make you crazy, and even in the end, this powerlessness will turn into hatred.

Many women are crazy because of him, angry because of him, resentful because of him, and even ask him in the end if he is really a cold-blooded, outright hard-hearted person?

But the people who know him best know that he is carrying his family and country in his heart, and he also knows that he has boundless love in his heart, but for himself, he has always been a strict to almost cruel person.

Perhaps it was the environment in his previous life that made Muris never dare to vent his feelings. He likes to bury everything deep in his heart and not let anyone see his true emotions.

Because of feelings, many times it is a person's biggest weakness and weakness!

Even if Muris's personality changes, life is more relaxed. In some things, I'm afraid I can't change it for a lifetime.

But there is one person who is an exception.

He can make the poker face Morris break down frequently, and he can also make him occasionally break his thoughts like a child. Of course, it's all present in text messages.

And this person is the fat old man Old Muris in Muris's mouth.

The relationship between father and son is very good, and almost everyone in the whole of Malaga knows that it is a very loving father and son.

Old Murice talked about his little Chena every day, and his old friends laughed and helpless. Even if you know that Chena is very well-behaved and excellent, other people's ears will grow calloused.

And Chena Muris, after he became famous, although he was afraid to deal with the media and fans, would often change the course of the long-distance run. But whenever he was at home, when it was dark, he would always go to Old Murice's restaurant to pick up his father home.

Sometimes, old Murice would affectionately hold his son's arm, and deliberately swing their arms, smiling like an old naughty boy hoping that his little poker-faced son would be lively.

Whenever the residents of Malaga saw this scene, they always stopped what they were doing and stood and teased Muris.

Sometimes, when he saw his awkward son, old Muris couldn't help but laugh and rub his tea hair.

Although two tic-tac-toe characters have popped out of the corners of Muris's eyebrows, he finally did not dodge the big hand stretched out by the old Murice.

Old Muris was reporting to his son about the dolls in his room, well, and his cute little agent sent them every time he found something interesting.

What made old Murice so happy was that Alan Tea did it himself and made a capitalized knitted doll with Murice's cartoon avatar, which was simply cute.

And I heard that in order to make Muris happy, and for the agent's job to be longer and more reliable, Alan Tea also deliberately went to learn handicrafts and specialized in making all kinds of kawaii cute dolls.

And the agent tycoon Cavagal found that the baby daughter who used to wander all over the world has become a lady these days. Not only did he not run around, but he fiddled with needlework and some cute gadgets that his daughter's family liked every day, which made Carvagar feel and worry at the same time.

Could Alan Tea be sick?

It wasn't until he heard some □□ from Casillas that Carvalgar was reassured. Alan Cha is so attentive to the players under his name, and he, as a father, should also rest assured. It's just that Alan Tea is all about these children's things, and Muris can really put up with it?

The agent should really do some serious things, ask for salary increases for the players, accept a few more endorsements, operate transfers or something.

Alan Tea is still a child after all, alas!

And as soon as Muris heard that his room had welcomed a "new member", he was a little moved.

I hope it will come early the next day, and he wants to go home soon to see~

When Muris came out of the bathroom, he noticed that there was someone in the room.

Although there was a clear view of the room, there was an extra person's breath that Muris could not have noticed.

He fastened the strap of his yukata, took a book, and sat down at the small white table to look through it quietly.

Slowly, a rosy red hair appeared in the opposite mirror, and he walked into Muris and stood behind him. Then he stretched out his hands and hugged Muris from behind -

"Did you know I was coming?" The red hair was buried in front of Muris's neck, tickling in his ear. Rub it once in a while, teasing the person in front of you.

His technique is very skillful, and there is an indescribable charm in his low and dumb words. If it were anyone else, they would have fallen under his deliberate provocation. But Muris's expression was sober, and it was terrifyingly sober.

"How did you get in?"

"You should know that I have a lot of options." The redhead chuckled low in Murice's ear, then secretly bit his ear while he wasn't looking.

Muris finally reacted, but instead of being teased by the red hair, he was clean, and he couldn't bear to touch his ears by someone who was still a stranger.

Or with the mouth.

The redhead was delighted to find out.

Before Muris could make a move, he boldly reached out and slipped through Muris's slightly loose neckline......

With a "bang", the two positions were reversed, and the redhead only felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment he was pressed to the leg by Murice.

Muris restrained his movements with one hand, immobilizing him. And the whole person leaned over him, hooked the corners of his mouth, and showed a smile that he had never shown in front of people on a daily basis.

That smile is like a Satan, evil and evil.

The redhead was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, and smiled even brighter.

"I don't like to be subservient, but if it's you, I can make an exception."

"How old are you?" Muurice asked.

"Huh?"

"Do you really know what you like?"

"I like you, at least for now."

The redhead hooked his hands around Murice's neck, one forced, and raised his head, but he didn't kiss Murice's lips, and it was almost because Murice got out of the way.

Not only did Muris get out of the way, but he also pulled the red hair with one hand and sent him aside, keeping a certain distance from him.

"I don't like children, and I don't like to play games with you."

"You say I'm a child?" This sentence is a taboo for red hair.

"Aren't you?"

"I've met a lot more men and women than you do. You pretend to look like you, Murice, I'm the first person to bite your ear, right? The redhead suddenly felt a little smug.

"So what?"

Muurice flicked the towel and wiped his hair twice. "Go back, I don't like men, and I don't like red-haired imps like you."

"If you don't even have a woman, how do you know you don't like men?" The redhead came up again, this time just putting his hands on Murice's waist and making no further movements.

"Look, it's like this, you don't actually resist ......"

Muurice tilted his head, "I think I need to do something to let you know that I'm resistant to this." ”

A few minutes later, Muris returned to the room, and he was alone.

He went to the bathroom to rinse it again, making sure that the smell of red hair was washed away, and then relaxed into bed.

At his bedside, there's a cup of steaming hot tea, and the basketball strategy book.

The next day, members of the Spanish national team flew back to China on a special plane.

It's the holidays, there are no more people in the club, and Mouris didn't stay long, just back to Malaga with his bag.

Ramos invited him to his home, but he declined. He is not a person who likes to move around and run to play, and spends most of his time at home.

Anyone who knows Muris knows that he is actually an otaku, and his private life can be described as boring and monotonous.

It's either training or sleeping, or teasing the little hedgehogs and fiddling with his kawaii dolls.

Of course, there are other things, even if Muris does it, no one else will know.

Before the two said goodbye, Ramos told Muris that he would let go of the Foxborough affair and let it all live in his memory. He didn't want to talk about feelings just yet, and one day when he really felt that he could give a woman happiness, he would propose to that person.

Muurice patted Ramos on the shoulder, and no matter what, it was all over and life went on. No one can predict what the future holds.

After what happened to Bilyana, Sergio became more mature in some ways. He no longer thinks about his own happiness and enjoyment, he begins to seriously want to give happiness to someone.

Two women said he was just a big kid, and Ramos said it was time for him to reflect on himself.

By the time we got back to Malaga, it was getting dark.

Muurice went to Old Murice's flavor shop first, and the store closed early today. So Muris knew that the fat old man must be at home at this moment, preparing a sumptuous dinner waiting for him.

Opening the door, the lights in the room, and the smell of food in the house, Muris experienced for the first time the unique intimacy and sense of belonging when a wanderer returns home.

It's nice to be home.

It's even better to have a home.

Old Muris came out of the kitchen while wiping his hands, and when he saw Muris, he gave him a big hug.

"You're doing a great job, my boy."

“…… Thank you. ”

This dinner, the elder Muris put a lot of thought into it, it was all Murice's favorite dishes, and it also took into account the dietary requirements of athletes, not only with care, but also with taste.

Muurice was very face-saving, eating more than every meal before.

After the meal, the elder Mouris also brought his son two plates of his favorite bananas.

Muurice rubbed his stomach, looked at the banana in front of him, and ate it anyway.

He's going to sleep a little later tonight, and it's necessary to do a little exercise after eating, well, to eat less.

After eating, the father and son sat in the courtyard chatting with a cup of tea.

Muris's sitting posture is a little old-fashioned, even if he sits with his father, he maintains a upright sitting posture, and his meticulous look makes the old Muris very anxious.

However, his son is willing to chat with him like this, and the interest is not bad, so he doesn't bother to adjust his son's sitting posture.

"Was this trip to the Americas fun?"

“…… It's kind of interesting. ”

"Oh, tell me, what's interesting?" It's really strange, if it was usual, his precious son would have said with a straight face, "I'm not there to play, I'm going to play football." ”

"I met some interesting national teammates and played basketball."

"That's it?"

"Hmm."

Old Murice slapped his forehead, he really shouldn't have expectations.

"Didn't you go somewhere? Fans in the Americas must have been very enthusiastic, so there was no chance encounter or other sparks? ”

Morris glanced at old Murice, and with just one glance, he knew what the fat old man was thinking.

Maybe I've read some boring reports, and some of them are thinking about it.

"Nope."

Old Murice really can't do anything about this stupid son, he is so smart on the court, how can he be so honest in private?

"Chena, you're not too young, if you meet the right girl, you can bring it back." It's not that old Muurice is in a hurry, it's his son's temperament, and he's sure it's an endurance battle. Prepare early, so that your son will not be left alone in the future.

Old Muris's old friends all felt that Old Muris was worried too much, so he took that child, what kind of wife did he marry, and what did he do so anxiously to marry his son?

The elder Murice said they didn't understand the pain in his heart.

If Chena could be like an ordinary young man, often go out to meet friends, meet beautiful women, even if it is to look at beautiful photos at home, he would not be so worried about him.

The child did not look very old, but he looked like an ascetic, and in any way did not show the slightest intention of women.

Old Muris is in a hurry, afraid that this child has psychological problems.

At first he wondered if Chena was as interested in men as the child of an old friend. Recognizing this worries old Murice.

He secretly watched for a while and found that his son had no bad habits and had not browsed those same-sex websites. He also deliberately bought some posters of muscular men, small fresh meat, and various types of beautiful men to go back and ask his son what he thought.

The son just glanced at it casually and didn't show any particular interest.

Old Muurice was a little relieved, but secretly blamed himself for his crankiness, Chena's whole mind was on the club at this moment, and it was normal that he had no time to think about the feelings of his children.

He couldn't make a mess of Chena.

Having said that, old Muurice is still afraid that his good son will accidentally run away, you say, what if he really brings back a male daughter-in-law for him one day? Or if he doesn't get married for the rest of his life, he's forty, fifty or sixty, and he's old, how pitiful Chena should be alone.

Old Muurice often thinks of these things alone, sighing and worrying, which can only be described as drunk with a capital letter.

Muris tugged at the corners of his mouth, looked at the fat old man who liked to worry about poverty the most, stretched out his hand, and stroked old Muris's gray hair.

It is these senseless hearts that he ages so fast!

Maybe he should find a companion for the fat old man, so that he doesn't have everything around him, and he can think more about himself.

As a result, Murice's holidays, which should have been training and preparing for the Champions League, are now one more important thing.

That is to find a companion for the fat old man.

Even the old Muris flavor shop, which is not usually frequented, can often see Muris. Sometimes, Muris was upstairs and the fans didn't see him. Sometimes, Murice would walk down and sign autographs for those fans.

But what broke the hearts of countless fans, Muris's eyes rarely stayed on these young female fans, and he was instead patrolling the fifty or sixty-year-old aunts and aunts. Every time he saw an aunt in the store, he always had to observe for a while.

Thinking it was good, Muris would take the initiative to come forward and chat with her for a while.

In addition to Old Muris's flavor shop, Murice will also follow his fat old man to some vegetable markets. Seeing the vegetable seller who chatted happily with old Murice, she also had to stand aside to see if she was married, whether she had children or something.

In the beginning, not only the fans, but even the elder Murice did not know what his son was up to.

Some fans said on Twitter and Facebook that Muris has quirks and likes women much older than him.

Because there are quite a few examples, their concerns are not unreasonable. His good friend Ramos likes women older than him, and Murice has heard about it, and maybe he likes it too.

And this kind of liking is even more terrifying, Ramos likes female stars, models, and hosts, although he is older, he is beautiful.

Muris has a problem, staring at the ordinary aunt who has wrinkles on her face a few times, what does his fans think!

There are also some fans who sadly said that as long as Muris doesn't be himself, he just likes a man, and they admit it!

The great god named "Little Mumu Don't Escape in My Bowl" finally spoke out after disappearing for almost half a month: I'm about to be angry with you! Xiao Mumu still has his fat old man at home, use your brain!

Oh~ It turns out that Xiao Mumu is looking for a stepmother!

Yes! Looking for a stepmother!!

Those media with a keen sense of smell have already predicted that in the next two months, countless aunts will set foot on Spanish territory and compete to be the stepmother of Malaga's ace - 166 Reading Network