"Welcome to the Vincent Calderón Stadium for the 22nd round of the 2014-2015 La Liga season, where Atletico Madrid hosts Real Madrid!" José Maria raised her voice. "It's not started yet, but the Calderón Stadium is full. I believe the stadium with a capacity of 67,000 fans should be full today! ”

In a lounge, Dong Jin and the other friends stood together, listening to the leader's final advice: "Remember, you are caddies, not star chasers, so you are not allowed to ask for autographs and photos with the stars, if I find out, then I guarantee that he will never have the opportunity to appear in Calderón as a caddie again!" ”

The team leader is very serious, the children are also very serious, and everyone doesn't want to lose this hard-won opportunity.

Dong Jin raised his hand.

"What's the problem?"

"Don't sign a photo if you don't take a photo, but can I talk to them?"

The team leader smiled: "You can even joke with them." ”

The others laughed along, and the atmosphere in the lounge finally eased a little.

The team leader raised his hand to look at the time, and then said: "Okay, children, go out and wait in line, it won't be long before the players on both sides should come out of the locker room." ”

He opened the door of the lounge and waved his hand, and the caddies rushed out, some excitedly running towards the players' tunnel, and some messy footsteps symbolized the mood of the little caddies at this moment.

At this moment, in the visiting dressing room, Cristiano Ronaldo has already made all the preparations, sitting straight on the bench, waiting to get out of the dressing room.

Coach Carlo Ancelotti has said what he has to say, and captain Casillas is cheering his team-mates on: "It's an away game, but there's nothing to worry about, it's time to tell them who's the boss of Madrid!" ”

In the home team's dressing room on the other side, Atletico Madrid captain Gabi slapped hard and said loudly: "Let our opponents tremble in front of us!" This is our home turf and we have nothing to fear! ”

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Because of Dong Jin's words, many little caddies really hope to take this opportunity to chat with the stars on both sides, they can't ask for autographs, they can't take group photos, it's not bad to be able to talk to their idols, if they can introduce themselves in front of him, it will be a lot of money.

So every little caddie is full of anticipation for the stars to play.

Wearing a Real Madrid jersey, the little ball boys who are going to hold hands with Atletico Madrid players even had a small "war", everyone wants to hold hands with Gao Zheng, but Gao Zheng's position in the team is not fixed, sometimes he stands in front, and in some games he walks at the back of the team.

Everyone competed for the position in order to be able to hold hands with Gao Zheng.

In the end, there was no result, so I had to rely on luck.

But when these little ball boys actually saw the players of both teams, they were frightened by the murderous players of both teams.

In their eyes, the players of Atletico Madrid and Real Madrid are like eating each other.

This made them afraid to come forward and talk to the stars.

Dong Jin stood in the team with some apprehension in the Real Madrid jersey.

This may be the only time he wears a Real Madrid shirt, and if it weren't for holding hands with Gao Zheng, he wouldn't have done so.

But he didn't know if he could succeed in getting Gao Zheng.

He couldn't take his eyes off every Atletico Madrid player who came up. Captain Gabi went straight to the front, followed by goalkeeper Moya. The two little caddies who could stand at the front of the team must have known that they were destined to be impossible to pair with Gao Zheng, so they were very calm.

The rest of the rest were staring at the rest of the Atletico Madrid players.

Godin, Miranda, Cork, Juanfran...... One by one, these Atletico Madrid players came up and stood beside the little ball boys.

Then Gao Zheng appeared!

Dong Jin heard the little caddie in front of him trying to suppress the cheers - because it was his turn next!

Dong Jin sighed with some regret, but quickly adjusted his mentality: although he couldn't hold Gao Zheng's hand, at least Gao Zheng was in front of him, and that was the closest he was to Gao Zheng.

Just when the little ball boy in front of Dong Jin was excited, an accident happened - I saw Gao Zheng, who was going to continue walking, suddenly paused, and then raised his head and cast his eyes at the Real Madrid team next door.

And Griezmann, who was following Gao Zheng, patted Gao Zheng on the back, passed him, and walked to the front.

Gao Zheng quickly withdrew his gaze and followed Griezmann to follow.

Dong Jin held his breath - in this way, Gao Zheng is his own!

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and didn't make any sound, he was afraid that he would be like the caddy in front of him, and if something happened again, wouldn't it be in vain?

Griezmann walked up, stopped next to the caddie in front of Dong Jin, and reached out and gently touched his head, but the little caddy still seemed to be in great disappointment and did not come back to his senses, and did not react to Griezmann's affectionate gesture.

The Frenchman didn't care, smiled, and straightened up his jersey and pants.

Gao Zheng naturally stood behind him, with Dong Jin beside him.

Dong Jin's body was trembling slightly, and he felt that his heart was beating very fast. Although he had thought about many scenarios before, what would happen after meeting Gao Zheng, but when Gao Zheng was really standing beside him, he lowered his head and didn't even dare to look up at Gao Zheng.

He felt a great happiness surging through his body, this happiness made him have the illusion that he was dreaming, if he looked up and saw Gao Zheng's face, maybe the dream would come to an abrupt end at this moment, and he opened his eyes to find that he was still sleeping on the bed in his attic, staring at Gao Zheng's poster on the wall.

Just when Dong Jin was thinking nonsense, he suddenly heard a Chinese voice above his head: "Hey." ”

He jerked his head up.

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Gao Zheng didn't expect that he stopped when he walked out, and what kind of impact his behavior towards Cristiano Ronaldo had on the little caddies around him.

When he looked away from Real Madrid, he noticed that there was something different about the caddies around him.

It is a black-haired and yellow-skinned child, although he lowers his head, Gao Zheng can still see his outline with his head tilted, and his facial features are not three-dimensional compared with those European and American children, but a bit East Asian style.

Chinese? Japanese? Or Korean?

Gao Zheng suddenly became a little curious, so he tried to shout in Mandarin.

Unexpectedly, the other party immediately raised his head as if he had been electrocuted, and now his facial features were all in front of him, and it was really the face of an East Asian.

"Huh, you're Chinese?" He asked, slightly surprised.

Dong Jin nodded realistically, and then quickly shook his head: "No, no...... Uh, I'm Spanish, I'm not Chinese...... No, I didn't mean that, I mean I...... Uh, I have Spanish nationality but I feel like a Chinese......"

The coveted communication with Gao Zheng came so suddenly, making Dong Jin even a little incoherent.

"Even though you're wearing a Real Madrid shirt, I'm not going to eat you, don't be afraid." Gao Zheng laughed and teased Dong Jin.

Hearing Gao Zheng say this, Dong Jin also laughed.

"I started immigrating here from my mother's generation, I was born in Madrid, so I have Spanish nationality, I'm Spanish," he said. ”

Gao Zheng nodded: "But your Mandarin is really good, I have also met those overseas Chinese - I met them in Australia during the Asian Cup - but the older generation of them all speak local dialects, and the young people basically don't speak Chinese." ”

"Because we have always spoken Mandarin at home, my mother said that she hoped I would not forget my roots. I also don't think there's anything wrong with being Chinese...... You know how happy I was when I knew you were going to join Atletico Madrid. To see a Chinese player wearing an Atletico Madrid shirt is double the joy for me! ”

Dong Jin finally returned to normal, and he excitedly expressed his reverence to Gao Zheng.

And around him, the other little caddies all looked at Dong Jin who was talking with Gao Zheng with envy.

They all found that the two of them couldn't understand a word of their conversation...... It's not Spanish, it's not English.

This scene fully illustrates how important it is to know more than one foreign language!

Be sure to learn Chinese Chinese!

In this way, a small goal took root in these young minds......