When Jennifer and Julia arrived at Calderón Stadium, the stands were already crowded, the whole world was enveloped in singing and cheering, and the fiery atmosphere spread to every corner.

Chris is a die-hard fan, and Julia has accompanied her husband to Tottenham Hotspur's main stadium, White Hart Lane, many times, and she has seen the stadium full of people, but today she was a little shocked.

Like the fans in White Hart Lane, the fans here are just as crazy and hot, and unlike White Hart Lane, the atmosphere here is more like an erupting volcano, emitting a thick hot molten slurry anytime and anywhere. After all, the White Hart Lane Stadium can only accommodate more than 30,000 fans, while the Calderon Stadium can accommodate more than 60,000 fans, almost double the White Hart Lane Stadium.

As far as the eye can see, the entire stadium is a red and white intertwined color, and countless waves of people rise and fall in the stands, cheers and roars wave after wave, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"That's a lot of people here." Julia sighed, "I used to hear people say that the fans in England are the most fanatical and crazy in the world, and now it seems that the fans here are not inferior at all." ”

Jennifer is a long-time spectator of the Calderón Stadium, and although she is a big fan of Tottenham Hotspur, she still has a proud look on her face at the moment: "Of course, the atmosphere here is very warm. Hah, it's a big stadium, it can hold more than 60,000 fans, and it's ......"

Jennifer paused, and the look of pride on her face was even worse: "Don't look at the crowd, ha, most of the fans here are Qin's supporters." ”

"Look at your beauty, you haven't officially become Mrs. Qin yet, and there is an expression on your face that I am Qin's person. Tsk, and not ashamed. Julia teased her daughter.

But don't really say it, Jennifer is telling the truth, the Atletico Madrid fans in the stands on all sides are holding slogans and banners supporting Atletico Madrid and supporting Qin Shou, and there are many people wearing Atletico Madrid's home jersey printed with "No. 10", holding up Qin Shou's portrait, and shouting Qin Shou's name over and over again.

Qin Shou's status here and the weight of his weight in the hearts of fans can be seen.

"It's really popular."

Julia smiled and nodded to herself, her future son-in-law was so popular and loved by the fans. She is also honored-tsk, she admits Qin Shou's son-in-law in her heart.

"That's it, Qin Ke is a well-deserved number one star here, the king of Calderón!"

Jennifer added.

The mother and daughter laughed and began to find a seat according to the tickets Qin Shou gave them.

With Qin Shou's important position in Atletico Madrid, it is very simple to get two tickets with good positions. They were on the second floor of the South Stand at Calderón Stadium, where they had a wide view of the stadium.

In fact, Qin Shou's original plan was to get them two tickets to the VIP box, but Jennifer refused. For real fans, it's more atmospheric to sit in the stands and cheer and cheer with the countless fans around you.

Before the game started, Jennifer and her mother were casually talking, when they looked up. only to find that there was an old man with silver hair and glasses next to him looking at him.

Jennifer was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and felt that the old man was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while. Out of courtesy. Jennifer smiled and nodded to the kind-looking old man.

The old man smiled and nodded in response, then lowered his head and whispered a few words to the person next to him, and then changed seats. He sat down next to Jennifer and held out his right hand in a friendly manner.

"Are you Miss Jennifer, please? The most beautiful policewoman from the UK? ”

Jennifer smiled and stretched out her right hand and shook it politely with the other party: "My profession is indeed a police officer, but the most beautiful policewoman...... Hehe......"

After receiving Jennifer's affirmative answer, the old man's eyes lit up, and the smile on his face became even worse: "Hello, Miss Jennifer, I'm Enrique. Cerezo. My friends like to call me Cerezo, and you can call me that. ”

Hearing this name, Jennifer suddenly realized that she finally remembered the identity of the warm old man in front of her. The reason why she feels that the other person looks familiar is because the name is very famous not only in Spain, but also in Europe.

Enrique. Cerezo, a Spanish film tycoon, has directed and produced countless films, and has won awards at many prestigious film festivals.

In the season when Atletico Madrid won the Europa League, the theme promotional video of the Atletico Madrid club was directed and filmed by this old man, the promotional film called "The Father Who Was Asked by His Son Was Extremely Embarrassed", there was no moment when the star scored a domineering goal, no fans raised their arms and shouted, and no historical glory was listed, but it was full of literature and art, which was endlessly evocative, and made people more impressed by Atletico Madrid from another level.

Of course, in addition to the filmmaker, he has an even more eye-catching identity, that is, the owner of Atletico Madrid. Mat. Since the departure of the former Atletico Madrid president Hill in '02, he has served as a successor to this day.

It is also under his shrewd management that although Atletico's financial situation is sometimes poor, his conscientious skills have made Atletico Madrid an important force that cannot be ignored in La Liga for more than ten years.

Jennifer had only seen the old man on TV, and it was the first time she had met him in reality, so it was normal that she didn't recognize him at the first time. She covered her mouth in surprise, and then respectfully reached out to the other again: "I'm sorry, Mr. Serezo, I didn't recognize you before." And ......"

Jennifer thought for a moment and said with a smile: "And I thought that Mr. Chairman would sit in the box and watch the game, instead of being in the noisy stands like ordinary fans." ”

Cerezo shook his head with a smile, looked around the stadium, and corrected in a somewhat serious tone: "Miss Jennifer, here, in fact, I am just an ordinary fan, I will also rejoice in the team's victory, and I will also be sad for the team's defeat." We all love it all and we are no different, and there is no difference between high and low. ”

"I'm sorry, I took it for granted...... Jennifer was a little apologetic, but she admired the old chairman in her heart.

"Are you here to watch Qin's game and cheer for Qin?" Cerezzo continued to get Jennifer's affirmative answer, and then turned his gaze to Julia while holding out his right hand, "Hello, beautiful lady, I'm Cerezo, you're Jennifer's mother, it's nice to meet you here." ”

"Hello, Mr. President, I'm Julia."

In the face of the ultimate boss of a club, Julia behaved appropriately, she did a European aristocratic meeting etiquette, and then put a noble rather than intimate smile on her face, reaching out and gently shaking the other party.

Cerezo's eyes lit up, he is also a person with vision, such aristocratic etiquette is rare in the current European upper class, and it can be seen from this that Julia and Jennifer's family background is by no means simple.

However, Cerezo didn't have any extra thoughts, in his opinion, Qin Shou was such an excellent young man, if his girlfriend was ordinary, I am afraid that the two would not be able to go together in the end.

"Pretty Lady Julia, you have a daughter who is also very beautiful and excellent." Cerezo complimented him, and then added, "Of course, there is also a very good son-in-law, haha!" ”

Serezo's quip made Jennifer blush, but Julia did not object, smiling and bowing her head, which was kind of agreeing with the other party's words.

The three of them chatted like this, and soon, the players of the two teams began to enter the field and do some warm-up activities on the court.

It's getting closer and closer to the start of the game.

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"Hey, Qin, I heard that you were injured during the weekend game, how is it, it doesn't matter, right?"

While the two teams were warming up, Walcott and several Arsenal players walked to the other side, greeted Qin Shou, and asked about his injury.

The thick circle of white gauze on Qin Shou's head had been removed, but for the sake of safety, the doctor put on a white hood similar to a net, saying that it could effectively avoid impact. After all, football is a very intense sport, and there is a slight concussion, and it would not be good if you hit it again in the game and aggravate the injury.

Walket looked at the white sleeve on Qin Shou's head, and then looked at the small gauze behind Qin Shou's ears, and without waiting for Qin Shou to reply, he was suddenly unscrupulously happy.

"Ha, Qin, your look is really cool!"

"Qin, I think you can enter the international male model! Ha ha! ”

"Let's take a look, what does Qin's shape look like? The man who was put in the cover, tsk! ”

Looking at this group of bad friends, Qin Shou could only sigh that he was careless in making friends, in addition to rolling his eyes helplessly.

Everyone laughed for a while, and after making sure that Qin Shou was fine, everyone also returned to the various halves.

Walket smiled and hugged Qin Shou before leaving.

"Hey, man, it's on our side right now. Go for it. Walcott said, and then added, "But no matter how hard you work hard, the result can't change, that is, we advance, you eliminate." ”

"Get out!"

Qin Shou scolded angrily, put on the white net, and smacked Walcott fiercely.

Walcoat laughed and ran away. (To be continued.) )