Chapter 135: Jingle Bells (Part II)
"The Chinese team has won again?"
"It's really good news, even though I didn't play for my country, I was very happy that my national team was able to win."
"But...... What does the statement of the pig association mean? Is this alluding to me? What a bunch of ...... I'll go, I didn't provoke you, just don't call me, and sneer at me intentionally or unintentionally, I'm recruiting someone to provoke whom. β
Qin Shou, who was wearing a cold-proof suit, stood in the newsstand on the street, picked up the newspaper in front of him and flipped through it. To his surprise, on the streets of Madrid, there were still reports about Chinese football, so he looked at it twice, but this look made him depressed enough.
The Chinese team defeated Kuwait 3-1, and in the warm-up matches before the start of the Asian Cup qualifiers, the Chinese team has achieved two consecutive victories, which is a happy thing for Chinese fans. Qin Shou is Chinese, and although the Football Association always blocks him, he still supports his national team.
But I didn't expect that the Football Association's speech after the national football team won, the ridicule outside the words, almost straightforwardly pointed the finger at Qin Shou who was far away in Madrid, Qin Shou felt that he was more wronged than Dou E, he didn't do anything, the Football Association sprayed at him, saying that he was like a black sheep with no one in his eyes, he was really shot while lying down.
"I said Uncle Herrera, isn't your business particularly bad, why do you even have news of Chinese football, will anyone buy it?"
Qin Shou complained like this, and Herrera, the fat boss in the newsstand, looked at him with a smile.
"I'm also in line with international standards, not only the news of Chinese football, but also Japan, South Korea, Saudi Arabia, ha, don't say it, our fans are still very interested in the news of Asian football, as for business, you really don't need to worry about it."
Herrera replied like this, he explained to Qin Shou with a smile: "Of course, Madrid fans are more interested in Chinese football, after all, Qin you are Chinese, everyone loves Wu and Wu, I want to see what kind of country can breed such an excellent player as you." By the way, let's also see how strong their strength level is, even players like you can't look down on you, and they don't recruit you into the national team. β
The first sentence is a compliment, and the latter sentence is completely a satire of Chinese football. However, Herrera still hasn't said a word, because there are too many rich people in China, waving checks around the world to bring in players and stars, so fans take Chinese football as a fun, and some people even play quizzes, guessing who a certain Chinese boss will buy today, and which owner will invest heavily in which European team tomorrow. It's like watching an American blockbuster, thrilling, and quizzing.
Because of this, can you not pay attention to Chinese football? Can this newspaper not sell well?
"Well, you have a point."
Qin Shou didn't care, responded with a smile, tightened his neckline, and then prepared to leave.
"By the way, Qin, today is Christmas Eve, happy Christmas Eve!"
The fat boss shouted at Qin Shou's back, Qin Shou didn't look back, and walked towards the supermarket in the distance, but his hands were shaking with his back to him.
"Happy Christmas Eve, Uncle Herrera."
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"Happy Christmas Eve, Qin!"
When shopping for ingredients and vegetables in the supermarket, Qin Shou unexpectedly ran into an old acquaintance and a small acquaintance. It's also his team, it's a father and son, the father is called Chena and the son is called Hanks.
Chena was just an ordinary worker at the lowest level of the city of Madrid, and the only thing special about him was that his father and his father, and even himself, were loyal fans of Atletico Madrid. He used his meagre salary to apply for CalderΓ³n's membership and bought an annual pass, not for one year, but for each season. He has also joined several die-hard Atletico clubs and is one of the most committed and active members of them.
This is a fan who has completely and utterly dedicated all his passion to Atletico Madrid and deserves all respect.
Many of Atletico's staff and players know him, and he can often be seen at the training ground and at the Calderon Stadium, letting his son ride around his neck, and then the father and son shouting hard for the team - of course, Hanks is also a big fan of the team, but as he gets older, Hanks rarely rides on his father's neck. The two are like a pair of comrades-in-arms fighting for Atletico Madrid, one tall and one short, standing side by side, waving all their enthusiasm for this team in the stands.
Qin Shou was slapped from behind when he was squatting on the ground looking at the logo and profile of milk, and when he turned his head, he saw Hanks' face flushed with surprise, and then Hanks screamed, and then he pounced and hugged Qin Shou with his little arms.
Qin Shou's mind came back to the memory of a year ago, he was sitting in the bus, and the little boy in front of him was held by his father, with his face against the window, slowly moving with the bus, cheering him up loudly, loudly blowing the small horn in his hand for cheering, and small slogans full of words of encouragement...... It's a lovely kid and a crazy fan.
"Hanks? Why are you here? Are you alone? What about Chena? β
Qin Shou was a little surprised, and asked a series of questions.
Hanks didn't answer his question, and after saying the above sentence "Happy Christmas Eve", he excitedly shouted: "Qin, Qin! It's so nice to see you on Christmas Eve, could it be that my wish was heard by Santa Claus, so he let you appear in front of me? β
"Oh oh, Qin, that goal you scored two days ago is really cool, my partners and I have been learning your sprint moves every day lately, it's really ...... Really...... It's amazing! β
"Qin, I want a Christmas present! I want your autograph, I want to take a picture with you...... Oh, it looks like I already have it, but that's okay, I'm still going to ...... Dear, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me......"
Qin Shou couldn't laugh or cry on his face. Hanks, this little guy has a big personality, after getting acquainted with himself, he often comes to the training ground to block himself, let himself give him autographs and group photos, every time Qin Shou asks him if he has autographs and group photos, Hanks says that his favorite player is Qin Shou, the happiest thing is to get his autograph and group photo, he can't get enough, he wants to collect these autographs and group photos, as the most precious childhood memories.
No, this time by chance, Qin Shou was caught and "entangled" by him again.
"I really can't help you."
When Qin Shou was smiling and talking, he saw Chena running over with a sweaty head.
"You little rabbit cub, I will work hard in a blink of an eye, and you will run away, see if I don't clean you up well, I ......" Chenia muttered and complained about her child, ran closer, but saw Qin Shou who was pounced on by Hanks, and was immediately full of surprise, "Qin, why are you here?" β
"I came to buy groceries, and Hanks stopped me...... So ......" Qin Shou spread his hands, looking very helpless.
"What I saw, what I saw, my eyes are very powerful, Qin squatted here, I recognized him at a glance......" Hanks said triumphantly, raising his little head and looking arrogant.
"What a fart, you bear kid, you know how to run around, what if you can't find me...... You're still grimacing at me, damn it, why don't you hurry up and pounce on Qin's body, are you going to let your favorite player stay on the ground all the time? β
"If you don't get up, if you don't get up, I won't get up, and if Qin doesn't give me an autograph and a group photo, I won't get up. I'm going to be very unhappy this Christmas Eve, I'm going to be very unhappy, I want a gift, I'm going to have a gift from Qin......"
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A black line appeared on Qin Shou and Cheniaqi's brains, this bear child is really a scoundrel enough.
Qin Shou's eyes swept over Chena, this man with five big and three rough can really give birth to such a ghostly and naughty child?
Chena was a little uncomfortable with such a gaze, smiled awkwardly, and said, "I'm sorry, Qin, this kid is getting more and more naughty. β
"It's alright, Chena, we're old friends, and I like Hanks." Qin Shou said with a smile, paused, put his hand on Hanks' little head and touched it, "Okay, Hanks, I promise you, you will receive the Christmas gift you want." β
"Oooo
Hanks let go of Qin Shou and shouted excitedly.
"Thank you, Qin."
Seeing his son so happy, Chena was also full of smiles and sincerely thanked Qin Shou.
"It's me who thank you, thank you for always supporting the team and supporting me." Qin Shou said gently, "And on Christmas Eve, it is very warm to be able to meet friends, at least it will not be so lonely." β
"Alone? Are you alone? Then come home with us, my wife's craftsmanship is very good, she makes turkey crispy and tender, I'm sure you'll like it......"
"Thank you, Chena."
Qin Shou rejected Chenia's invitation, and it could be seen that he couldn't invite Qin Shou to his home to spend Christmas Eve together, and little Hanks was very disappointed. However, after Qin Shou gave him an autograph and a group photo, and also bought him a red and white scarf, the disappointment in the little guy's heart turned into excitement, and he ran back and forth in the supermarket.
"I think it's the best Christmas gift Hanks has ever received, Qin, thank you."
At the time of separation, Chena said to Qin Shou, "You are a great player, whether on or off the field, Qin, no matter when, Hanks and I are your most loyal supporters. MerryChristmas, Qin! β
"You are the best fans, so ......" Qin Shou smiled and waved goodbye, "MerryChristmas!" β
PS: Kicking WeChat YX3335665. (To be continued.) )