Chapter Ninety-Two: Race to Woo
In the Grand Palais, the Golden Globe Awards ceremony has not yet begun, but it is already very lively.
The atmosphere is very harmonious, there is no tension between the sabre, as the three protagonists tonight, Messi, Ronaldo, and Neymar keep greeting people and chatting about their feelings.
Yi Le is not a talkative person, so he did not take the initiative to talk to someone, but if he does not speak, it does not mean that others will not find him.
De Bruyne came by himself, and among the many big names, he didn't know a few, even if he had heard of each other, but he didn't have any friendship, so he didn't come forward to talk.
Among the people present, the only one who can be regarded as an old friend is Yi Le, who once pressed himself so much that he couldn't hold his head up.
"Hey!"
De Bruyne walked over and sat down beside Yi Le very familiarly.
"Congratulations, you've made it to the World Cup!"
De Bruyne congratulated with a smile.
Regarding the fact that Yile led the team to the World Cup, this was known to many people under the spread of the European media.
Fans are also extremely excited about the news, after all, if a star like Yile is absent from the World Cup, it will be a pity for the whole world.
Yi Le also nodded in thanks.
"How's it going?" De Bruyne asked as he chatted and chatted.
Yi Le tugged at the butterfly leader around his neck and said; "It's okay, the league task is a little easier than it was in the Premier League."
De Bruyne agreed, nodding his head and saying: "It's hard to imagine that you won the league-Champions League double last season, and we are playing on two fronts now, but the league is too intense to put more energy into the Champions League. ”
Yi Le also has a deep understanding, he smiled: "You are Manchester City, and the thickness of the bench can also help you get through this difficulty." ”
"Yes!" De Bruyne was also not modest, saying: "Sergio Aguero has been injured lately, but Gabriel Jesus is starting to develop and I can pass him the ball and get him the shot. ”
'I watched the game you played against Chelsea, you played great!'
Manchester City's strong dialogue with Chelsea has become a hot topic some time ago, and De Bruyne was even more dominant in this game, passing and shooting to complete the reversal.
De Bruyne smiled, and he nodded: "I was in good shape in that game. ”
After a pause, he added: "But I still can't play with your kind of pressing, in fact I prefer you to stay in the Premier League, and when you're gone, there's no one in midfield who can give me that huge sense of pressure. ”
Yi Le couldn't help laughing and said: "Man, if I were still in the Premier League, Manchester City would not have a chance to win the championship!" ”
Hearing this, De Bruyne paused for a moment, couldn't help but laugh, and said: "You are really not modest at all, but I like this kind of character." Yes, it is also true, if you stay at Tottenham, maybe Tottenham's dominance in the Premier League will continue. Elkeson is also doing well, but he is not at the same level as you in midfield and cannot provide Tottenham with that terrifying press. ”
Yi Le bowed his head slightly, and said a little shyly: "He works hard." ”
De Bruyne shrugged his shoulders and said: "There are some things that you can't work on, we both play in midfield and we know better than anyone else that this position requires too much talent. ”
As the two were chatting, a voice suddenly interjected.
"Gentlemen, may I join you?"
Yi Le and De Bruyne turned their heads to look over, only to see Ronaldo standing behind the two with a smile.
Yi Le and De Bruyne glanced at each other, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.
"Why not?"
De Bruyne shrugged.
Ronaldo turned his head to look at Yi Le with a hint of longing in his eyes.
In the matches between Real Madrid and Paris and Tottenham, Yile will always impress Ronaldo the most.
Looking at this talented player with strong midfield dominance, Ronaldo also imagined that he and Yile were on the same team.
What kind of sparks may erupt between the two?
And Ronaldo has also paid attention to Yile, knowing that the other party is also a fitness maniac, and now Ronaldo is becoming more and more out of control.
He thought about asking for Yile's phone number, but in the previous encounters, Real Madrid was at a disadvantage, and the depressed Ronaldo put the matter aside.
By the time he remembered it, Yi Le was long gone.
Therefore, it has been delayed, and Ronaldo has not been able to get Yile's contact information.
Ronaldo took out the phone very gentlemanly and said with a smile: "Yi, can you give me your contact information?" ”
After speaking, he humorously said: "This is the first time I have asked a man for his phone number. ”
Yi Le is naturally no problem, he took the phone, entered his phone number, and the two officially became friends.
Ronaldo got the phone number, he felt that the matter was half successful, he opened his mouth, and was about to speak, but Messi and Neymar intervened.
"Hi Yi!"
Watching Messi greet him, Yile's attitude was a little more enthusiastic.
Yi Le got up and smiled and hugged Messi.
The two came out of the same academy, and they had a 'friendship' when Yile was not a professional player, so they are more familiar.
"You're doing really well." Messi praised Yi Ledao.
Yi Le smiled a little embarrassedly.
On the other hand, Ronaldo on the side raised his eyebrows and said bluntly; "Hey Yi, did you want to come to the Bernabeu?"
Yi Le rang for a moment.
Messi was also silent for a while, and said with a smile: "I think he will go to Barcelona even if he comes to La Liga, isn't he?" ”
Yi Le sniffed, and was sandwiched between these two big guys, and Yi Le felt very uncomfortable.
When the two were facing each other, Neymar suddenly said loudly; "Hey, hey, hey! It's rude for you to do that, he's a player in Paris now. ”
After speaking, Neymar stepped forward and put his arm around Yi Le's shoulders and said with a smile: "My teammates! ”
One sentence made Ronaldo and Messi also come back to their senses, and the previous words of the two were indeed a little excessive.
Messi smiled calmly: "I'm sorry. ”
Ronaldo shrugged his shoulders and said; "Well, that's a shame."
The two didn't linger long, turning and parting in their own directions.
It wasn't until the two of them left that Yi Le breathed a sigh of relief and said; "They make me very uncomfortable."
"This is Meroe!" Neymar let go of Yile and said; "The award ceremony will start soon, if there is a tie, you will vote again, remember to vote for me when the time comes. Although this is very unlikely"
Yile: "......"
.......
The award ceremony soon began, and the guests fell silent.
The host was former Chelsea star, Didier Drogba!
Drogba walked on stage in applause, and Drogba, who had already retired, was slightly fat, and he no longer showed the posture of the beast of the year.
"Let's see who's here?"
"Cristiano. Ronaldo! ”
Wow!!!!!!!!
The audience cheered and applauded.
"Leo. Messi! ”
Wow!!!!!!!!
"Neymar!"
Wow!!!!!!!!
Along with Drogba's words, close-ups of the stars will appear on the big screen.
Speaking of this, Drogba paused and said; "Well, you all know these people too well, so I won't introduce them. We need to give newcomers more opportunities! ”
"De Bruyne!"
A close-up of De Bruyne appears on the screen.
Drogba said with a determined face: "This is a good player, you see the ball he passes, it turns like he has tried magic, there is no doubt that he is the number one midfielder in the Premier League!" ”
At this point, Didier Paused and the scene was silent.
"Well, let's forget about his crying nose when he was kicked by someone last season!"
Puff hahaha!!
There was a burst of laughter from the scene.
De Bruyne also shook his head with a wry smile.
"It's a joke." Drogba also smiled and said: "There is no doubt that he is indeed a good player, his performance this season has been dominant, so he is sitting here, he is qualified to sit here." ”
Bang Bang!!
There was a round of applause, and this applause was given to Drogba's witty humor and De Bruyne's brilliant play.