During this winter break, Zhuo Cunzhi went back to Germany, spent Christmas with his parents, and then visited his old teammates.

His home is in Aachen, his teammates are in Aachen, and it doesn't take much time.

However, although he met Bernd and them, Joao seemed to have gone abroad to relax and rubbed shoulders with Zhuo Cunzhi.

"Let me tell you, the beach is full of beautiful women now! There are four around me! On the other side of the phone, Joao was beaten.

"Ah, that's enviable." Zhuo Cunzhi replied perfunctorily.

"Envy! Only a man as handsome as me can attract so many women, admire me! Joao's tone was like a perfunctory voice that he didn't hear.

“…… yes, I'm so envious. Zhuo Cunzhi's tone was even more perfunctory.

"In that case, you let the beauties around you say a few words, let me envy me more."

"This, this, this is inconvenient!" Joao's heart was weak all of a sudden.

"No, aren't we good brothers? Don't you help with this little thing? Zhuo Cunzhi asked bitterly.

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the ...... phone.

"Good!" João made up his mind.

Half a second later, Zhuo Cunzhi's face changed greatly, and he quickly hung up the call.

In fact, Zhuo Cunzhi only heard one word from the other side.

"Handsome ......"

Subsequently, Zhuo Cunzhi hung up.

It's not that there's something wrong with the words themselves, it's—

He is not blind in his ears!

Bah! He's not deaf!

Joao pinched his throat and learned to cry, thinking he couldn't hear it?!

"João, did he go to Thailand?" Zhuo Cunzhi asked Bernd.

“？” Bernd looked dazed, "Probably not." ”

Zhuo Cunzhi's expression was grim, and he looked at Bernd seriously.

Three seconds later, when Bernd couldn't help but open his mouth, Zhuo Cunzhi patted him on the shoulder.

"Anyway, you don't seem to have an easy time......

"Uh-huh." Bernd nodded, looking at him a little inexplicably.

"However, our current results are not bad, but we have been eliminated from the Champions League, which is a pity." Bernd sighed.

'Cheer up, the league is more important than the UEFA Cup and the Champions League. Zhuo Cunzhi patted Bernd on the shoulder.

"Of course I do." Bernd replied with a smile.

In the group stage of the Champions League, they finished third in the group with 1 win, 4 draws and 1 loss, and automatically entered the round of 32 of the UEFA Cup.

In the league, Aachen has been doing well.

Although striker Marquez has retired, the forward combination of Christian Sen and Joao is also quite good, and Xie Hui can also contribute 5-8 goals in a season as a substitute, and the performance is quite stable.

As for the midfield, without Ribery and Zhuo Cunzhi, Mendieta still became the core of the team, and Bernd also replaced Spanier as the captain of the team.

Aachen are now fifth in the league and could be in contention for a Champions League spot.

It can be said that after the departure of the two stars, Aachen's performance is still quite good, at least at the level of the Bundesliga powerhouse.

Unfortunately, just a few days after Christmas, Barcelona gathered their players.

"It's going to take a while to get into the game." Here's how Rijkaard explains.

By analogy, it's similar to a student's vacation syndrome.

Because of this, Zhuo Cunzhi has no extra time to go to Stuttgart and see his old partner.

"Next time we meet, we'll compete again!" On the other side of the phone, Ribery's tone was half joking, half serious.

"I'll wait!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhuo Cunzhi's journey back to his hometown came to an end.

This matter is over, but the only thing that makes Zhuo Cunzhi a little worried is Jonas, who is not in a good state.

"If you still have something to do, you can stay." Zhuo Cunzhi said to him.

"No, no, no, it's fine." Jonas waved his hand repeatedly.

"......" Zhuo Cunzhi had no intention of asking, so he could only let him go.

Considering that he didn't come home for Christmas, it is estimated that he has a bit of a conflict with his family.

As the saying goes, it is difficult for a clean official to decide family affairs, so it is better not to take care of this matter.

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"Why is this holiday so short!" When I returned to Barca, the first thing I heard was Samuel Eto'o's wail.

During the winter break, Samuel Eto'o also went home.

Spain and Germany are also in Europe, and they are relatively close.

Eto'o needs to make a trip to Africa, and that's a long way off.

Eto'o himself said that he was bringing the money back and had run out of time after only two charity speeches.

In the end, he didn't even have a chance to get together with his family, which is also embarrassing.

The two chatted and chatted, and then came to the dressing room, and Zhuo Cunzhi glanced at the wardrobe.

"Hasn't Xiao Luo come back yet?" Zhuo Cunzhi asked.

Once, this wardrobe was something he had always coveted.

After all, the wardrobe in this position symbolizes the core of the team.

Although he doesn't care anymore, the habit has been formed.

"I guess, the coach will allow him to come back later." Eto'o was a little apprehensive.

Rijkaard's preferential treatment of Xiao Luo is what everyone sees.

To put it mildly, the relationship between the two of them is seen by outsiders, and I am afraid that they will not think that they are illegitimate children.

Xiao Luo is so unserious about training, half of it is because he is like this, and the other half is what Rijkaard is used to!

Looking at Eto'o, Zhuo Cunzhi keenly sensed that something was wrong.

"Why should he be able to extend his vacation?" Eto'o was a little angry.

"That's it!" Zhuo Cunzhi echoed, "When Xiao Luo comes back, you must let him have a treat!" ”

"If you don't invite a guest, can this matter be over?" Zhuo Cunzhi's tone was as if he had a deep hatred with Xiao Luo.

"That's right!" This time it was Eto'o's turn to comply.

"We eat him poor!"

Seeing him smile again, Zhuo Cunzhi was relieved.

Thousands of miles away, in Brazil, Xiao Luo drank beer and suddenly shivered.

Inexplicably, he opened his wallet.

For some reason, he was suddenly worried about his wallet.

"Ronnie, is this for me?" After a woman spoke, several women gathered around.

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Luo boldly took out all the money in his wallet and threw it into the sky.

"Whoever grabs it counts!"

The surrounding women suddenly went crazy.

On the other side, watching Xiao Luo's behavior of "throwing coins", watching several beauties at his mercy, Joao who was alone was envious, jealous and hateful!

Be reasonable!

He is also a football star in size, why has he posed here for a long time, and no beautiful woman has come up to talk?

Is the action not coquettish enough?

In the end, watching Xiao Luo leave with the two beauties in his arms, Joao watched him leave with reverent eyes.

"Idols!" Please pay attention to the latest chapters in the future