150 150 Fools have great wisdom!

How glorious, but the purpose was achieved.

Alan Cha covered her face and cried, she really felt so embarrassed, the golden retriever had never thought about serious competition from the beginning to the end, maybe he was just trying to win the sympathy of the two opposite.

What a defeat for him!

There must be a degree of shame!

When the elder Murice was preparing dinner, Messi offered to help him. Old Murice was willing to agree, the distinguished guests could sit and drink tea, and let the family enter the kitchen for the first time, and they would not dare to come over in the future.

It wasn't until Messi told him that he actually wanted to "steal a teacher" and learn some cooking skills from the chef, and the elder Muurice gladly accepted.

Looking at his stuffy son, who has rarely even entered the kitchen, and looking at the world footballer who is almost catching up with him, the elder Muris realizes that his son is not as capable as he imagined.

Sitting in the living room, the smell of the kitchen wafted in, and Muurice watched the little flea drenched on the ground. He handed a tissue over, and the little guy didn't look at it, so he wiped it up haphazardly.

Little Flea tried to sneak into the kitchen several times, but was stopped by Messi. There are only two people in my own house, and there is no problem at all to sneak into the kitchen. But in other people's homes, you can't be so casual.

Finally, when dinner was served, the little fleas that had been bouncing for a day entered the state of grabbing food with everyone at the beginning. His face doesn't look big, but he can stuff a lot of things in his mouth. The two bulging cheeks were like little squirrels, and they kept praising old Murice's craftsmanship.

Old Muris saw that the soft imp liked the food he cooked so much, and he was happy all night, and kept putting vegetables into the little flea bowl.

What made him feel unbelievable was that such a little thing could be eaten. He ate as much as the four of them combined, which made old Murice stunned.

His son is an athlete, so the elder Murice is very careful about his diet. Nowadays, when I see such an alternative as a little flea, I will inevitably have doubts.

But Messi told him with a smile that the little fleas are alive every day and consume a lot of energy. He doesn't have any taboos about eating, both in Barcelona and in Inter Milan.

Old Muurice began to envy other people's children again, and glanced at his own "skinny son". If Chena could eat like Beibei, she would have a little more meat on her body.

"Even if I eat too much, I won't grow meat." As if knowing what his fat old man was thinking, Muris looked back.

"Alas! You said that in terms of diet, I didn't treat you harshly, and I thought about letting you eat a little more every day, so why didn't you grow meat? Like a skinny monkey, what girl would dare to marry you? ”

"Poof! - "The food in Alan Cha's mouth almost squirted out, and it was funny that Xiao Mumu was so disgusted by his own father!"

Skinny monkeys? Hahaha! Such a handsome guy got such an evaluation, I don't know what Xiao Mumu thinks.

"Brother Muris, if you want to grow meat, I have a way." Bei Bei shoved the last bite of chicken into her mouth, bleated twice, and raised her oily little paws to signal that he had something to say.

Muris suddenly reached out and pinched the little flea's face, then at his chubby paws, and finally at his flat belly and thin body.

"No, no, I don't want all the meat to be concentrated on my face and claws."

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The little flea looked confused, but Alan Cha and Messi lowered their heads and smiled.

Kuta is so good at eating, but he doesn't gain weight at all. But his whole person gives people a soft feeling, that is, in his baby-fat baby face, and the pair of fleshy palms that are very warm when they look at it.

At the dinner table, he didn't talk much, and when he saw that everyone was laughing at him, the little flea who couldn't figure it out was concentrating on gnawing on the chicken feet again.

And Muris, rubbing his left hand under the table, found that the little flea felt really good. It's more sensitive than Minions and Patrick, and it would be nice if he could be a big cute thing and be treasured by him at home.

However, seeing how sticky Messi and the fleas were, Muris recognized the fact that this flea could only be someone else's, and it could not be placed in his room.

"Uncle! Brother Muris, we had a great time eating today, and we are leaving! The little flea hugged the little fat man with both eyes in his arms and said energetically.

"I know the way, next time I have time, I'll come over by myself, and Uncle will make you something to eat."

"Hmmm! Uncle, I'll be sure to come back often. ”

"Uncle said so, Kuta probably runs this way every day."

"That's right, uncle likes to see a child like Bei Bei who can eat."

Muris was stunned, and he realized that it was unwise to bring the two of them back. Because Messi, who is a skilled cook, and the little flea who can eat well, they are very good for the fat old man.

The long-winded fat old man will definitely talk about him often in the days to come.

Finally away from Murice's apartment, Little Flea triumphantly unbuttoned the Minion's bib and tried to show off his Murice pants to Messi, only to find that there was nothing inside.

"Huh? Big Brother Morris's pants, huh? ”

"In the bag."

"No, before I had dinner, I went to the balcony of Big Brother Murice and walked with him a pair of trousers. Time is urgent, and he doesn't want to be discovered by Big Brother Muris, so he hides in the Minions. But now, there is nothing. ”

An experienced thief, there is such a thing as the disappearance of something in his hand, isn't this a self-smashing signboard!

"Kuta, didn't you promise me not to do anything to Murice's pants?"

"There Ao also promised to release the water, making me live so miserable!"

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"Who took it, I was very careful, and I didn't let anyone find out." The little flea scratched its head in a hurry.

"When you went to the bathroom, Muurice went to his room and got something."

"Leo is saying that the little pants were taken by Big Brother Murice?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Well. ”

"How does Big Brother Muris know? At that time, he was obviously helping his uncle wash vegetables. ”

"I don't know." But the first person who stopped Kuta's operation was indeed Mouris. And only now, Kuta didn't find out.

The little flea's mind flashed through the terrible eyes he had seen, and his body trembled.

"I hope Brother Muris just guessed it, if he saw it, it would be too terrifying~"

"Kuta, what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, let's go, this time I'll let go of Big Brother Muris, he is actually very good."

The little flea shook its head and walked away, and Messi followed with a smile.

In the room on the other side, after Alan Tea also left, Muris looked at the SpongeBob SquarePants covered in the quilt.

He was on the verge of losing it completely.

Muris looked at his little panties with a mixture in his eyes. The eyes are extremely calm, with a deep reluctance.

No matter how cunning the little fox is, he still can't escape the old fox's calculations.

When the little flea's eyes lingered on Murice's trousers, the warlord who saw through people's hearts already knew what he was thinking.

The next commercial shoot went smoothly.

When the director happily announced that all the filming was over, all the people in front of and behind the scenes felt very relieved.

Muris also had a problem, thanks to the little flea, when playing against him, the camera phobia, the thing that made him most uncomfortable, seemed to be far away from him.

"You're going back to Argentina so soon?" As soon as the advertising shoot ended, Messi came to say goodbye to Muris with a little flea.

The little flea stood behind Messi, keeping a distance of one step, with his hands on his back, and when Messi took a step, he jumped on his shoulder. In the club and in private, the little fleas like to walk like this, and everyone present is no longer surprised.

And Messi's patience is not bad, even if he was stepped on by that flea a few times, he didn't let him go.

Because he knew that Kuta did it on purpose. He likes to step on his shadow, but he is always one step slower, and in order to catch up, he keeps stepping on his heels.

"I have to attend an important occasion the day after tomorrow, and I can't be absent."

Muris nodded, since there is something, there is no way.

It's just that Messi's words can often be seen in La Liga in the future, and the little flea is far away in Italy, and I don't know when we will meet again.

Muurice held out his hand and handed it to the little flea.

The little flea happily patted it, "Big Brother Muris! That kind of tricky play last time wasn't my real strength. If Inter and Malaga could play each other in the Champions League, I'll show you what I'm really capable of. ”

"Good!"

"Friendly reminder: Brother Muris wears two more sponge ......"

The little flea wanted to say more, but was dragged away by Messi.

And Neymar's role was completed one step ahead of them, and he had already taken the flight back to Brazil that night last night.

The Brazilian was a bit restless when the last two days of shooting failed. However, his professionalism is good, and he still completes the director's requirements in the best condition.

Coming out of the set, Alan Cha asked Murice if she wanted to go back, and Muris asked her to drive the car directly to the club.

The Champions League qualifying play-offs are about to begin, and there is no time left for him to relax like this.

In the Champions League, there are many strong opponents, but also more terrible opponents, if you want to go further, you can meet the challenges again and again in the most perfect state.

"Is it possible for Malaga to play against Kim's Inter in the Champions League?"

"It's hard to say."

Malaga are determined to dominate, Inter Milan were Champions League winners last season, and if they make it to the group stage, they could face them at any time.

"You seem wary of Inter?" If it was just the champion winner, it shouldn't have made Murice on guard so early.

For each opponent, Muris's attitude is almost the same. Because before the fight, he will be well prepared and know his established and potential opponents.

"In the game of kicking that day, he deliberately saved his strength in order not to let me see through his game."

"You mean Kim?" That little golden retriever, did he have such great foresight?

She said that Xiao Jin handed the ball to her at every turn, and made it look like she was completely suppressed by them. In the end, he relied on his strength to roll and play tricks, and won two pairs of Muris's small pants.

It was only then that she remembered that Xiao Jin had not shown his strength in front of Muris from beginning to end.

Muris was silent, probably because the little flea saw that his eyes were hiding secrets, kept a hand, and preserved his strength.

After all, there's a big difference between what you see in person and what you see on videotape. Muris understands this, and so does Little Flea.

He is definitely not as innocent and stupid as he seems, on the contrary, he is very powerful and unpredictable. Even Mouris, after figuring out the little flea's intentions, had to pay more attention to his Inter Milan.

What alarmed Muurice the most was that he was also deceived by the little golden retriever's stupid appearance at first, focusing too much on himself and forgetting the purpose behind his affairs.

A year of training in Serie B not only improves your skills, but also your strategy and tactical thinking. Leading a weak team at the bottom of the table and bringing them back to Serie A in just half a season is definitely not something that can be done alone.

He used the strength of the whole team and made the most of their strengths to make this happen.

And the impact on him in this half season is also amazing.

At some point, Little Fleas can be a tougher enemy than Messi. On top of that, he has begun to see the secrets of his eyes, so it's impossible not to take precautions.

Inter Milan, who has a small flea, is no longer the old champion team. Judging by the confidence he has shown during this time, he has already secured a place in the main force at Inter, and what awaits him will be the results of his hard work for most of the season.

"You two won't be enemies because of this, will you?" Although Xiao Jin kept a hand on them, it was beyond reproach. In the future, how can the opponent be stupid to show all his abilities to others.

After that cooperation, Alan Tea still likes the little golden retriever very much.

"Why, that only makes me more interested in him."

What is the tone of the domineering president of "......"?

"If Messi plays against Little Flea, who will have the upper hand?" Alan Tea asked again.

"In terms of ball skills, there are few players who can compare to Messi."

Yo, I can't see that Xiao Mumu has such a high opinion of Messi. However, Messi's skills in football have always been talked about by many people, and some fans have even named him the first person. However, today's football world is not a one-man world.

Kaka, Cristiano Ronaldo, these are opponents who are often compared to Messi. There are also some rising stars, with Mouris, Neymar, Antoine Griezmann, Kuta Ilbe, each of whom has earned enough eyeballs.

The status and glory of the rising star players in football are too different from those three world footballers. Kaka plays in attacking midfield most of the time, and the competition between Rowe and Messi is great, from individual Ballon d'Or to club titles, the two teams are still rivals in the national derby, and it is really impossible to completely separate the two.

"The two of them know each other, Messi's football skills are superior, and the little flea thinking is even more deceitful, and if they really fight each other, the outcome is inconclusive."

"Oh-I see!" Alan Cha was so excited that the car almost deviated, and immediately drove obediently, and the range of action did not dare to be so big.

"In the game of kicking, the little fleas who know Messi well have not tried their best to break through Messi, what they are afraid of is that you know too much Messi information from him."

There was a hint of a smile in Muris's eyes, which was an appreciation for the intelligence of Alan Tea.

Muurice's study of ten tapes may not be as good as watching Messi once from a small flea. Messi's ball skills are inherently changeable, and the master kicks the ball, although it is said that a stable style of play has been formed, but there is no fixed pattern to follow for one move and one style.

But Little Flea is different, he and Messi have known each other since childhood, and the two have been playing together since childhood. It can be said that his understanding of Messi seeps into his bones and blood, and he can even judge in advance what Messi's next or next few steps will be. Including the judgment of Messi's state and his every subtle expression on the field, those are difficult to make up for with other tools and means.

Moreover, Messi's Barcelona and Murice's Malaga belong to the same league. Every season, they play each other more than once.

There may be no problem if his style of play is leaked, but if Messi's playing habits are exposed, then the problem will be big.

Alan Cha shook her head with emotion, "When I first met Xiao Jin, I thought he was the number one fool. ”

Now it seems that Xiao Jin is simply terrible!

He looks careless, but in fact he is delicate. He also sees things clearly and has a visionary vision. Originally, she felt that Xiao Jin was very embarrassed and said that who knew that he thought so much behind his back.

On the contrary, Messi is more like a simple child.

"But, Muris, Xiao Jin only thinks about Messi in his heart, you must be very hit, right?" After realizing what question he had asked, Alan Tea turned his head and looked at Muris apologetically. "Haha, I'm just kidding."

"If he doesn't do that, that's not normal."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ That's right, too. "Now that we all know, what's the deal with that tone that's much heavier than usual?

However, the little flea did this, which just exposed his true appearance.

In the Champions League, if Inter Milan and Malaga do meet, Mouris will be more wary of this team.

The fighting methods of the old fox and the little fox seem to be deciding for a while.

With more than half a month to go in the Champions League qualifying play-offs, the players will return to the club for training a week before the start of the game.

But Muris has already returned early to report.

After a season of exhaustion, the holidays are an important time for first-team players to adjust and recuperate. But it's a different story with MΓ‘laga's carefully cultivated academy members, who are in full swing at this time. In order to play the game one day earlier, these young players have been training very hard.

After Alsani's takeover of Malaga and another major breakthrough last season, the club placed more emphasis on the Academy.

The Academy has performed well, firmly in top of the West Division and is expected to be promoted to the Second Division next year, with several outstanding Academy members scheduled to train with the first team next season.

When the first-team members are on holiday, the Malaga training ground is where the young players train individually.

When Muris arrived at the training base, it was about four o'clock in the afternoon.

Seeing that there were a lot of children playing football on the field where they usually trained, Muurice didn't bother, but sat in the stands and watched them play intently.

The children were seventeen or eighteen years old, and the youngest was only seven or eight years old.

Chairman Al Thani was personally responsible for the selection of young players in the Academy this year, not only lifting many of the academy restrictions, but also allowing players of different age groups to train together.

He hopes that they will develop a more free and flexible style of play and grow rapidly in the competition.

The head coach of the academy is the meritorious Salva Baresta of Malaga, and under his leadership, the academy has been strong and successful year by year, and he has also won the trust of President Alsani.

There is currently a game on the field, a normal intra-team confrontation practice, where a group of older children and younger children are pinched together for a thirty-minute confrontation match.

Muurice watched for more than 10 minutes and noticed that the young players were very focused on the game and attached great importance to the team's training matches.

Almost everyone has to give full play to their strength.

It's no surprise that every training match in the squad is used as a criterion for head coach Salva Baresta to select players.

This time, there are a few things that are different from the past. For the best five players, they will be able to go over and train with the first team next season. Players over the age of twelve have a chance to be selected, and of course, although the little ones are given a chance, they all know that these five are the most likely to be born among those seventeen or eighteen-year-olds.

Twelve is too young to be at least a few years old when they are old enough to adapt to the first team.

And those seventeen or eighteen-year-olds can be transferred to the first team at any time, as long as you are good enough.

When Chairman Alsani visited the Academy, he made it clear to the little ones that he values each and every one of them and is happy to provide them with the best and most opportunities. If you meet the criteria for the first team, you will have the opportunity to be in the first team at any time and even play for them.

Next season, Malaga will play on two or even three fronts at the same time, the Champions League, La Liga and the Copa del Rey, and every Arsani does not want to give up, he is also very ambitious. Don't worry about not having the opportunity to play, in the face of such frequent events, at least two main lineups, the bench must be sufficient, and all kinds of injuries must be prevented.

Arsani's words completely ignited this group of young players.

They pay more attention to their training, and even if their training menu is completed, they will automatically stay and train.

Of course, there are also many young players, because they are too young, they know that such an opportunity will not be their turn, and they are timid during the game, and they dare not collide with the group of big players who are much stronger than themselves at first glance.

But one of these children is an exception.

Murice's eyes quickly focused on the little player, even in the later stages of the game, the little guy's physical strength was obviously unable to keep up, and he still struggled to carry the ball again and again and rushed to the opponent's penalty area.

When grabbing a point in front of the goal, if you are knocked down by an opposing player, you will also get up as soon as possible. Because of this, among those children, Muris noticed him at a glance.

That little guy has little white curly hair -- 166 Reading Net