Barak invited a guest to dinner, and Yumo naturally called Catherine.

Not only for the beauty of adults, but also for the kindness that reminded him last time, he needs to express his gratitude in person.

Wang Dan, who loves to join in the fun, didn't come because his body was really inconvenient, and Jiang Xiaolan became a grass messenger with a heavy mission.

This kind of banquet is an incomparably honorable event for every couple, and Barak is no exception. Standing in front of the only five-star Palace Holiday Inn in Kaiserslautern, the smile on his face could not hide the excitement in his heart.

It only took him three months to go from joining the team to being recognized, to being truly accepted in the dressing room. This is undoubtedly a proud achievement for a guy who has just come to the big world from the third division.

"Thank you, thank you for coming!"

Barak took Yumo's hand with a lot of effort, and the smile on his face seemed to return to the situation he looked stupid in when he first joined the team.

"Lu Wei suspects that I instigated you, you have to help me be a witness!" You Mo is serious and doesn't laugh.

"That's, that's Lan so beautiful today, thank you for your support!" Barak was obviously not used to the other party's inconsistency, which would be a bit difficult to keep up with, so he could only divert the topic.

"Thank you, you're in good spirits today." Jiang Xiaolan was already familiar with attending this kind of occasion, with a sincere smile on her face and a sincere voice.

However, the harmonious atmosphere was soon interrupted.

"Got in the way, guy in front!"

Zheng Li's voice sounded behind him, and he looked like a hostess.

The former little girl has now become a celebrity girlfriend, but she doesn't look like a lady in terms of dress or behavior.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please inside!" Barak quickly let go of Yumo's hand. Say hello in quick succession.

"I wasn't instigated by him, I underestimated your guts." Lu Wei's voice sounded quickly, the same serious.

"Ah, still, under his influence" Barak obviously didn't understand what the two wanted to do, and smiled. Looking at the guy in front of him who seems to have been smiling.

"It's not the same, it's one thing to be affected, it's another thing to have guts." Lu Wei simply stopped, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he almost made the curious guy in front of him fall.

"I'm going to die!" Zheng Zhi didn't give him face, turned around and glared at him hatefully, and then walked two steps quickly to hold Jiang Xiaolan in front of him.

"Actually, I didn't really think about it that much. I just think if Mo is there too. In that case, you won't be able to spend 15 minutes in silence! Barak saw the other man's curious eyes, and his heart moved.

"Well, you have something in common with him. Keep working hard and make him feel a little bit of a crisis. Lu Wei nodded slightly, without any other explanation, greeted him, and walked away.

"Thank you!" Barak suddenly figured it out. shouted at the thin and thin back in front of him.

"You're welcome." Lu Wei didn't look back. A hand raised in response.

"If you have time, point me more!" Barak let out a sigh of relief, and the hesitation in his heart disappeared.

"No problem."

Guts, courage, without thinking about the consequences.

The seemingly reckless behavior hides a heart that is only born for competition. No one is unclear about how important the order of the changing of clothes is. No one dares to ignore their teammates and put themselves above the first qiē. Therefore, for newcomers, it is necessary to be cautious in words and deeds, it is wise to do what you can, and it is reasonable to say that seven points are reasonable.

Barak knows all this. Even if he proved himself. He was also truly accepted by his teammates and coaches, but he was still hesitant on the next road.

The reason is actually quite simple.

If you continue to demand yourself at the core of the team, it is inevitable that there will be words and deeds beyond the current locker room status!

Occasionally, it can be interpreted as an unintentional move. Keep doing it, and your mind will be revealed.

Compete!

This kind of competition is not a battle for the main position.

Everyone understands that there can only be one star in a team, and no matter how bright the stars of the others are, they can still only silently line up behind him, shining at the necessary moments. This kind of practice of hiding one's own edge is actually an important rule to maintain a good atmosphere in the team.

If Barak didn't understand the above truth, someone from the old fellows would stand up and beat him and make him know how many pounds and taels he had.

This kind of thing is actually commonplace, and Barak has encountered many such situations in his not rich resume.

Newcomers, if they want to become real leaders, must wait until the original guy has no way to continue to lead everyone forward before they can take the position!

He is now only clear about the way forward, and has no intention of becoming a leader. But no one will be impressed by a pale explanation for this kind of thing!

After a few nights of deliberation, he finally decided.

The leader, the core, these personal glory is far less important than the glory of the team!

Just when he had already made up his mind and planned to return to the state of prudence in words and deeds, an unexpected situation appeared!

It turned out that he ignored the most important question!

It's cold in the heights.

The longer the core is in place, the more likely it is to feel undermotivated. No matter how strong your will is, you will inevitably lack interest. If the challenge comes only from the outside world, it is inevitable that there will be race excitement syndrome.

Competition is everywhere, and people's potential will be fully stimulated!

Opponents, decide your own level!

Catherine still looked triumphant, and her light smile quickly attracted the few bachelors in the team, and they talked about it in private.

Latchinho is undoubtedly the most positive one.

Brazilians have always been romantic and amorous, and after hearing that the cute girl in front of them was actually as single as themselves, their thoughts were simply known to passers-by!

The two had a relationship at the Schronberg family, but at that time, he was busy introducing those two guys and didn't take the opportunity to talk to her. In this relaxed atmosphere today, Brazilians are going to give it a try.

"Hi, see you again!"

"yes, what's the plan?" Catherine did not refuse his enthusiastic hand, although such a move was not gentlemanly.

"Huh? I want to talk to you! "The Brazilian is obviously a love veteran, too. There was no embarrassment after being broken, but the hand he held did not dare to continue to take advantage.

"What are you talking about?" Catherine blinked, looking innocent and innocent.

"Ah, that, it doesn't matter what you talk about" Latchenho didn't expect the situation to be so tricky. For a while, there was a bit of a speech.

"Who does it matter?" Catherine paused for a moment when she heard him, and couldn't help but interrupt.

"Looks like I'm not the person you're expecting to talk to." Rachinho's face darkened, his head lowered, but his eyes secretly looked up.

Catherine just turned her head to look at You Mo in the distance, didn't notice his small movements, and sighed slightly when she heard this.

"What does it matter. Let's talk about your locker room, there's a rumor that there's a magician on the team. ”

"Ah, one? And that's it! "Latchinho immediately came to the spirit. It's just that when he spoke, he hesitated slightly, "You've read the report about Mo, it's amazing." The impact of the matter has not subsided, and the dressing room of the last round of games has encountered a tricky situation for everyone. As a result, the guy who surprised everyone broke the silence! ”

"Oh? You say he? Catherine's face was shocked, and she glanced at Barak, who was smiling innocently not far away.

"yes. Much bolder than when I first arrived. However, it is also because of the good atmosphere of the team. No one pursued his obviously offside move! Latchenho lowered his voice, as if no one was whispering in the middle of the night.

"Offside? You're talking funny, Brazilian. I heard that you and they are iron buddies? Catherine was intrigued, and looked down at Rachinho.

The big guy has big intelligent eyes, big and bright, but he has an unshaven beard. exposes the essence of a bachelor.

"yes. What to say in what position is the rule of survival in the locker room. What he did was beyond the level he was in, no, it was beyond two levels, directly to the top of the locker room! Latchenho looked serious. If you say it in a joking tone, it will be disrespectful to the gods.

"Oh? In this case, what is Mo's reaction? Catherine sensed the blazing light in the Brazilian's eyes, and she turned her neck slightly, smiling into the distance.

"It doesn't seem to be a reaction. Hey, do you think you're going to do that guy," Latchenjo felt that what he was vaguely worried about was about to come true, which made the Brazilian froze for a moment before continuing, "and expectation, right?" ”

Catherine smiled, turned her head a little helplessly, shook it slightly, and sighed: "What a fuss." I'm just curious. ”

"Curiosity can kill a pack of cats!" Latchenho didn't dare to take it lightly, and continued to bother, "He's a guy with three girlfriends, and he's going to be a dad soon!" ”

"What's the matter?!" Catherine looked at the Brazilian with a strange expression, as if she were looking at a visitor from outside the world.

"Ah, that, you don't look like you, German." Latchenho was so speechless that he held back for a while before expressing his feelings.

"I wasn't. The Germans are the most boring! ”

"Well, the Germans are pretty boring. Well, the Orientals are quite mysterious. ”

"Hey, hey, do Brazilians like gossip so much?"

"Hey, hey, hey, that's what South Americans do!"

"Well, you win."

The two people in the bickering did not attract the attention of the guys around them, but Barak, who was the master of the pie, would have a strange gaze when he attracted everyone.

This team is just an internal gathering of players, and in the sense, it is not a private act of connecting feelings. Barak understood this, but his attention could not help but be distracted by the two who seemed to be quickly getting acquainted.

You Mo had already seen the situation like a love triangle, and slipped to his side.

As soon as he spoke, Barak grinned.

"The Brazilian is not righteous, looking for an opportunity to ask him out to fight alone!"

"Haha, don't be kidding. She and I were just ordinary friends, and there was no reason for her to turn down other suitors for my sake. A wry smile flashed across Barak's face, and his face became calm.

"Competition can make people more motivated, don't you think?"

"Haha, of course!"

"I can't help you, old fellows."

"Well, thank you."

"That's so polite."

"No, really."

"Okay. If you are more serious with me, both ends are out of control! ”

"Understood." (To be continued......)