After being photographed by the camera, Su Qingjia obviously didn't feel overwhelmed when she was first exposed, Jacqueline did a lot of training on her on-the-spot response, and after becoming popular, she also accepted interviews with the media one after another. So at this time, she didn't cover her mouth in surprise like she did at the beginning, but showed a sweet smile to the camera, and then made a cheering gesture, accompanied by a heart.

Carlos raised his head and smiled in the direction of his girlfriend, the coldness he had just now was completely gone, the deep dimples hung at the corners of his lips, and then responded to the gesture at the position of his chest.

Now the crowd of onlookers all exploded, and the whole audience sounded deafening screams, it is one thing to be shown affection through computers, televisions, newspapers and magazines, however, it is another thing to show affection in front of people so clearly and clearly!! This is the final of the Club World Cup, can you be serious and not laugh so stupidly?

Some male fans admired Su Qingjia's beauty, and more female fans were sad and indignant. The audience was chanting Carlos' name.

The commentator duly quipped: "Since the last Champions League final, there has been no sign of Carlos' girlfriend on the pitch, but today she reappeared, and we can see that the Barcelona midfielder made his trademark celebration to his girlfriend Velabi, which is to announce to the fans that he is confident about this game?" The Barcelona Mrs. group attending today can be described as a beautiful scenery on the field, and let us look forward to their arrival to bring Barcelona the motivation and determination to win. ”

The audience who had been waiting in front of the TV for a long time was also excited, and many people smashed the beer bottle directly, and their eyes were glued to the TV screen.

The vice captain's Mexican fiancée also came to the scene, because the stadium was too noisy, the child was only three or four months old, for his health, she did not bring the baby over, in the hotel by the nanny, she and Su Qingjia have been chatting about the child's growth, saying that although he is small, but his feet are particularly powerful, and he keeps kicking, Su Qingjia couldn't help but smile and said: "Then he should be a good player at football in the future, the vice captain is really lucky." ”

"His dad said that when he was older enough to walk, he would let him play with a soccer ball." She is a petite woman with brown hair and beautiful eyes, "You are also very lucky, you have a boyfriend who loves you so much, he is so romantic, he will love the camera every time." ”

Su Qingjia hooked the ends of her hair and curled it, and said with some embarrassment: "He is a little naïve." ”

The camera pans back to the arena, where the captains of both sides shake hands with each other and choose the pitch.

The Barcelona captain looked a lot more mature, he had a beard and a long-sleeved jersey that wrapped around his muscular frame. He looked calmer than when Su Qingjia first saw him, and he had the responsibility of a real captain.

At half past six in the evening, the referee blew the whistle and the game officially began!

Barcelona fans spelled out the team's badge on the field, flags waved, and almost everyone stood up.

From the first minute, both sides were on the attack and didn't try too much.

Inter Brasil's forwards are very tall and their triangular halberds at the front are their winning weapon, and they have always been in the style of attacking with powerful attacks to get the most chances on the road.

However, it also gives Barcelona an extremely advantageous situation, as Inter do not have a talented player at the back, and although the goalkeeper moves quickly, it does not make up for it.

Carlos' goalscoring strategy for his teammates from the start was to break through the front line and go straight into the half to score an effective goal.

In the nineteenth minute of the opening game, under the cross of the right back, the captain took the lead in breaking through the penalty area, and the ball hit the left post and spun into the net, and Barcelona took the lead to score a point!

Then the two sides went back and forth, in the twenty-third minute, the vice-captain shot from the right, which was blocked by the goalkeeper, Carlos sprinted to break the ball, but was kicked in the right foot, and fell to the ground, he kept holding his legs, with a hideous expression on his face, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and his blonde hair was messy.

The audience booed.

Su Qingjia suddenly stood up from the seat and wanted to climb down the guardrail, but the brown-haired woman next to her grabbed her.

"Wait a minute, the coach is up, don't worry, see Carlos's reaction." The vice-captain's girlfriend comforted her, "Maybe it's just a scratched skin, don't worry, sit down first." ”

Su Qingjia refused to sit down, standing by the fence, her hands clenched into fists.

There was a little conflict between the two sides because of this, and the referee and coach stepped forward to stop it.

The big screen showed a close-up of Carlos, who tried to move his legs, but it seemed to be fine.

The captain got him up from the ground, and Rijkaard asked him about his situation. Carlos made an OK gesture to everyone, signaling that he was okay.

Su Qingjia finally breathed a sigh of relief, her legs were weak, but fortunately, someone helped her and pulled her back to her seat.

"Are you alright?"

She took a deep breath and smiled, "It's okay, it's just that I was too nervous to see him fall." Carlos rarely fell in front of her, except for the painful rain in her youth, she almost saw the scene of his victory, and her heart twitched when a man as tall as he fell to the ground.

Carlos staggered a few steps and returned to normal, smiling in the direction of the family seat.

When he fell, he consciously did a good job of protection, although it was very painful, but there was no substantial injury, Rijkaard asked the team doctor to do another examination and then go off the field with confidence.

The referee ruled that it was a foul by the Brazilian international midfielder, and the players kept protesting, but the referee still told them that what he had just seen was the midfielder trying to kick or trip Carlos.

The world is big on the court, and the referee is the biggest, and what he says is what he says. Although it is inevitable that there will be a black whistle, this time the audience can see Carlos's injury and fall clearly, and there is no phenomenon of misjudgment. Barcelona were given a chance to take a penalty up front.

The penalty was taken by the vice-captain, but unfortunately the ball was blocked by the goalkeeper and the score remained 1-0.

The vice-captain was a little regretful, and Carlos ran over and punched him to tell him not to care.

The game continued, and in the last three minutes of the first half, Brazil's international triangular halberd tong guò's quick movement and excellent coordination scored an effective score with a world wave.

The shape suddenly became very serious, and now the two sides can be described as evenly matched, and Barcelona could have an advantageous position due to Carlos's fall, but in football, there is always a lot of unknown, and this time the game has an unparalleled charm.

In the second half, Barcelona did not make any substitutions, while Rose made a substitution at the back of the Brazilian Inter.

After a short break, the two sides changed sides and fought again.

Rijkaard touched his big bald head with sharp eyes, the remaining forty-five minutes are extremely important, he hopes that Carlos or the captain can break through again, you know, Carlos, who has always been the main scorer of Barcelona's goals, has not scored or assisted tonight.

The game took a sharp turn in the 61st minute, Brazil International came from behind, broke through again, shot at the goal, Carlos failed to tackle, and Su Qingjia saw him bury his head deep in the turf.

I don't know if it's telepathic, Carlos looked up at her from a distance, then pursed the corners of his mouth and got up from the turf. The Barcelona fans around them have fallen into a frenzy of rage, and they are eager to have a hero to lead the team to turn the tide again.

"Now the two sides are at a stalemate again, and if they can't break through in the remaining 20 minutes, then Internacional Brasil will win this game." The commentary was excited, "We can see that in fact, Carlos's fall in the first half seems to have had a certain impact on his right leg movement, such as a certain lack of running, I don't know if the Barcelona coach will also see this and replace the midfielder." ”

In fact, the commentary's eye is still very keen, Rijkaard does have such thoughts, but he subconsciously still believes that this talented young player will create a miracle on the field.

In short, it's useless to change people anyway, it's like this anyway, and if you break the jar, it's broken.

The coach rubbed his bald head back and forth and took a sip of water.

The commentary was quickly slapped in the face, and in the 80th minute, Carlos was surrounded by the Brazilian international triangular halberd, stunned to kill out, and the bicycle was extremely skillful, and then he shot violently in the penalty area, and the football was inserted into the upper left corner in a straight line.

The goal was valid, Barcelona equalized, and the game was once again in a stalemate.

'It's a very good goal, and we can see that Carlos has improved significantly compared to the previous season, and he is one of the best in the world when it comes to shooting angles, and the goalkeeper is rarely able to guard against him. With only ten minutes remaining, he lifted the trophy when either side broke through and of course we could see an even more exciting extra-time fixture. The narrator was also shocked by Carlos's expression, and gushed a long way.

Carlos made a trademark gesture to the camera, and the team gathered around, and they did the same as they did in gratitude.

The camera was given to Su Qingjia at the right time, she smiled very sweetly, the pear vortex was small, her eyes were bent into a crescent moon, she made a flying kiss very boldly, Carlos blushed on the ground, but due to the vigorous exercise, he was sweating and feverish, so the blush was not very visible, but the ears that kept shaking couldn't deceive people.

"We can see that the Barcelona midfielder continued to show his love to his girlfriend after scoring a goal, and the manager seemed quite satisfied with his appearance. However, with such a beautiful and excellent girlfriend, it is not surprising that such a show of affection is made. The commentary was also a little envious, "Oh, Vela made a kiss at him, I wonder if this makes Carlos have the motivation to score again?" Let's wait and see. ”

This statement was verified in the next eighty-seventh minute.

Carlos broke through again, shot from the left side, and the ball flew towards the net with swift force -

The ball is in!

Carlos made a celebratory gesture, then took off his shirt and gestured in front of his tattoo.

"I have to say that Barcelona have a very good midfielder, his speed and his skills simply amazed me, oh, he looked excited, he took off his shirt, but I have to be reminded that the temperature in the stadium today was less than three degrees, so it was better to wear." The screen shows him all over his body, and there is no close-up of his chest.

Su Qingjia was also happy when she looked at his excited appearance, but the commentary was right, she hoped that Carlos would still be able to put on his clothes and not catch a cold, and there was also - the screams of the female fans in the back row were about to break through to new heights.

The referee happily gave Carlos a yellow card, which was not allowed to strip during the game, which was a bit vulgar, but the yellow card did not make much of a difference, and the players still wanted to take it off. Carlos finally showed off his figure to the family table and obediently put on his clothes.

The last three minutes were long and short, and the cheers of the fans, the nagging of the narrator and the whining of the horns all converged for a total of 180 seconds, and the players on both sides were all sprinting.

The pace of the game was so fast that you didn't dare to breathe. In just a few back and forth, there were five collisions between players.

Internacional Brazil are keen to take advantage of this last opportunity, and the Triangle Halberd has been looking for a better angle to break through, but Barcelona's defensive formation has done a good job.

Su Qingjia shook the small flag in his hand violently, and the brown-haired beauty could no longer be calm, standing by the fence and shouting the team's name to Su Qingjia at the court.

On the screen, Carlos' hair was dripping down, and his vest was wet.

As long as Barcelona can hold on to this line and keep the score, then the Club World Cup trophy will belong to Europe.

In the last minute, the Brazilian striker volleyed forward and was intercepted by the vice-captain near the penalty area, and the referee's whistle blew - the game is over!

The final score was shown on the field, and Barcelona led 3-2.

"I have to admire the beauty of the volley, but unfortunately it didn't turn the tide in the end." The commentary's tone was regretful, but the next second he was excited, "Ladies and gentlemen, the FIFA World Club Cup final came to an end at 8:37 on December 20, 2006, let us congratulate the strong team from Europe Barcelona on winning this game, this is the strongest game between the continent's strong teams, and it is also the most exciting game this season, next, FIFA will award awards to the champions, runners-up and outstanding players, applause and cheers!" ”

It was Carlos' hardest game in two seasons, and Internacional Brasil was far more powerful than he could have imagined, and Barça's wild style of play made Barcelona nervous for a while, but they still managed to win.

Rijkaard touched his shiny head and smiled, and ran up to surround him.

After winning the Club World Cup, Barcelona will receive a special reward, they will receive a badge, which FIFA allows them to put on their jerseys until the next year's Club World Cup welcomes a new champion.

It's an affirmation of the club, and the new badge will give new hope to both fans and players.

The players were thrilled to have achieved such a good result in their first FIFA Club World Cup, and although it was a bit of a difficult process, it ended up worthy of them, and all of their names will be etched in the history of the world's top competition.

The captain stood in the Barcelona grandstand area and repeated his gesture of celebration with his finger pointing to the sky, and the fans shouted "Barça, Barcelona!" at him. ”

The vice-captain touched the face of the Mexican beauty very gently, and then hooked his fiancée's neck and kissed her deeply.

There are enthusiastic South American players who are writhing and dancing, and they also bump their butts with Rijkaard from time to time.

Carlos, who was in the spotlight, ran around the field with his midfield, and then stopped in front of the stands in the family seats, gasping and smiling, his dimples filled with honey and his blue-gray eyes sparkling.

Su Qingjia was also very happy, and he couldn't wait to pounce on him.

The little golden retriever was a little fluttering by her smile and scratched her hair in a daze.

The coach recalled all the players at a very bad time, and it was time to present the award, and Carlos was reluctantly dragged away by the vice-captain.

The lights went out, the crowd exclaimed, and the next moment, a beam of light flashed on the court, and a thin green light band outlined the sideline on the court, and finally converged to the central tee, circled around and divided into six strands to leap upward, the transparent podium was set off picturesquely, the trophy was locked on the stage by a golden chain, and the spotlight reflected the spectator seat, and then condensed on the crystal trophy.

A different award ceremony will bring a wonderful aesthetic to the players and spectators, and the Club World Cup has been designed every year with ingenuity.

At this moment, the fans have already begun to sing "Carol to Barcelona". On the big screen are trophies that still flicker in the dark.

In a burst of music, a female guide in a kimono walks to the podium with a trophy.

The weather was very cold, and several Barcelona players had already put on black cotton shirts to keep the temperature low, and Carlos and the captain still wore short sleeves to shake hands with the players of other teams in order to maintain their demeanor.

The referees were still awarded all the awards according to the usual practice, followed by individual awards, the Club World Cup Gold, Silver and Bronze Ball Awards, Carlos won the Golden Ball Award without suspense, in this Club World Cup, he scored a total of five goals, but looking at the little golden retriever with a thoughtful look of touching his chest, the president of the Football Federation was a little confused.

The captain received the silver ball, which was awarded to the Brazilian international striker. The three took a group photo in front of the podium, and the Brazilian striker pulled his padded jacket, a little embarrassed.

Next, starting from the third place, they all walked a little lonely.

When the final championship arrived, the music became very cheerful, the South American players danced and celebrated, Carlos walked first, and once again took home a gold medal from the president of the football federation, and the vice-captain banged on the championship trophy behind him, and kissed him twice.

All the players stood in front of the podium, and the coach first clapped his hands rhythmically and shouted "Oh Oh", and then led the team and even the whole stadium to shout.

The president of the Football Federation opened the chain with the key and delivered the glittering golden trophy to the captain in the expectation of everyone.

The moment the captain lifted the trophy, fireworks and spray rose from behind the barrier, and the whole team shouted the simple word "Yay"!

Gold and silver confetti drifted from the football decorations hanging in the sky, and the joy of victory reached its peak with the Barcelona anthem and the joy of the fans, just when the whole team surrounded Carlos and pushed him to the sidelines.

Su Qingjia watched them swagger over, a little puzzled, but still waved the flag.

Carlos smiled a little shy in the center of the group, and the captain kept poking him with his elbow, "Hurry, hurry, stop laughing, hurry." ”

The commentator, who was already going to turn off the broadcast, also ridiculed: "The whole Barcelona team has come to the family table, what are they going to do?" Is it to express gratitude to your family and fans? ”

Carlos was still scratching his head and giggling, the captain was really anxious, threw the trophy to the player next to him, and rushed up to pull his clothes: "You can't take it off, if you don't take it off, I'll help you take it off." ”

The fans' eyes widened because of their actions, and they all craned their necks to look.

Su Qingjia was also forced to look.

Feeling his girlfriend's inquiring gaze, the little golden retriever's face turned red again, and he struggled to break free from the captain, then took two steps forward and took off his short sleeves.

The □□ of the audience was ignited again, and the photographer aimed at him for a moment.

Carlos raised his hand and put another heart on his chest.

He didn't speak, his blue-gray eyes were full of affection, and Su Qingjia looked towards his chest.

The light shone on his fair, healthy skin, his abdominal muscles showed his strength and strength, and his hand never moved away, framing his tattoo.

The characters "Tecasarasconmigo, Su Qingjia" jumped with his breathing, and Carlos looked at her and said word by word in Chinese: "Marry me, Su Qingjia." ”

The captain complied on the side and shouted loudly in English: "Marry him, marry him." ”

The other team members also chimed in, and the shouts of "marry him" shook the audience.

The surging waves in Su Qingjia's heart rolled up, and tears slipped from her eyes.

The camera gave Carlos a huge close-up of his chest, the call for "marry him" became louder and louder, and the narrator was shocked for several seconds, and he couldn't speak excitedly: "God, Carlos has changed his tattoo, he changed 'I love you' to 'marry me', oh, such a romantic way of courtship, what woman can refuse?" I think tomorrow's newspaper, the news of Carlos's tattoo proposal may overshadow the news of Barcelona's title. Oh my God, I still can't believe it's happening right in front of my eyes, but all I want to say right now is three words, 'marry him'! ”

The media at the scene rushed over to take pictures like crazy, and everyone was waiting for Su Qingjia's answer.

The girl on the big screen was like a jasmine in the rain, she stretched out her hand, touched the tattoo in front of her, then raised her eyes and nodded solemnly: "Okay." ”

Carlos was ecstatic, he took the girl's hand, took her down from the stands, and just put his arms around her and kissed her.

Everyone cheered at this moment, whether it was the Barcelona fans or the Brazilian international fans, whether it was men or women, they all applauded in unison. Many people unconsciously shed tears, and Louis and Mingyu and Su Jingkang, who were watching the live broadcast, also applauded unconsciously.

They kissed for a long time, and the team members brought a hand-held salute from the sidelines, pulled the lead, and colorful colored paper fell.

Carlos wiped tears from her face and smiled against her forehead.

He knew that he was impulsive, and although she was already vaguely looking forward to the future, he wanted to hear a sure answer with his own mouth, and he wanted to use his victory as the most beautiful flower, draw an invisible ring with a tattoo, and propose to her with the blessing of all.

Japanese tattoo artists couldn't read his writing, so they simply communicated smoothly in English.

The tattoo on his chest was somewhat faded, and he remembered many, many things when the tattoo artist used a laser to wash off the black font he had kept for four years.

Time flies so fast, he is happy, he is enough to take on the promise of the future.

Love can change a person, he learns to grow in love and understands the subtle beauty of life.

The cherry blossoms outside the tattoo parlor have long since withered, the branches are ringing in the wind, and the sound of the long river in the distance is clear.

Carlos thought that maybe love was like a river, before crossing the river, he was just a humble self, and after crossing the river, he was the life he experienced with her, the colorful life.

Carlos did not hesitate to write a new tattoo, he told the tattoo artist that he wanted to get a nice tattoo, and he wanted to propose to a girl.

The tattoo artist studied the characters for a moment, then replied with a smile: "Boys always like to do these romantic things." ”

The stadium was loud, and the DJ on the scene switched the music to "Wedding March", Carlos shook his head and hugged Su Qingjia tightly.

In fairy tales, there will be happy endings, and God will always give light to the world in the end.

"But I'm not old enough to get married, what should I do?" The girl murmured in his ear, and the voices of the audience almost drowned out her words.

Carlos stroked her long hair, "I'll wait slowly." ”

I'm just afraid that you're too good and selfishly want to trap you with a promise.

I'm just scared that I'm not good enough and selfishly want to give myself all to you.

I'm just scared that someone will be better than me for you and selfishly want to dominate you in this way.

In fact, at the end of the day, it's that I love you.