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There is not much time left before the World Footballer of the Year award ceremony, this football event is something that many people are unwilling to miss, and Nie Huan is of course no exception.

In addition to himself, Zidan, Inzaghi, Xiaobei, Ronaldo are all listed, and the award ceremony is still held in Zurich, which has not changed.

This award has not yet begun to be awarded, and all kinds of jokes are flying all over the sky, what Nie Huan has already decided on this award, Qi Dan and others will accompany him, anyway, as long as you think of it, they all have it.

It is also a grand event for German football, since Mateus faded out of sight, German football has lost a real flag bearer, although after this there were Effenberg, Ballack and other iron-blooded leaders, but they are only leaders, and there is still some distance from the world footballer.

The appearance of Nie Huan has alleviated this situation, of course, he is phenomenal, it should be said that he is more difficult to replicate than Pele and Maradona.

Nie Huan's family has been happy recently, and Beckenbauer is even more embarrassed, both father and son are Mr. Footballers, which is very rare in the football circle, and he is not in trouble with Netzer again.

"Junte is fate, how about your playing style is more gorgeous than mine, but in the end you still lost to me, look at my son enough to dump you a few streets, hahahaha......hahahaha

"Hmph, I admit it, Nie is better than me, but he is also better than you. You, the emperor of football, I'm afraid you'll soon be surpassed by this emperor II, I'm looking forward to seeing that moment, I don't know how you will feel, hahahahahahaha "Two people are no different from little children.

Beckenbauer was not angry, his expression was still relaxed. "It doesn't matter, anyway, it's my son, but you, who have torn me all your life, but in the end, you are not as good as me, your children are even worse than me, and your woman is ...... Hahahahahahaha ”

In the German team at that time, Netzer was a figure who could compete with Beckenbauer. One of them is in the front court and the other is in the back court, but off the field, he is the one who has the least popularity, because the light of the other teammates is too dazzling.

"Cut, you think I'm you, big stallion, I only have deep contempt for you. Nie is good at everything, it's this point that you have taken to the blessed. Eh, I think it's very necessary for me to be his godfather and correct his outlook on life, otherwise he will really go astray. ”

Beckenbauer looked at Netzer, this thing still hasn't broken his mind about this, eh it's really tenacious. Nie Huan has refused many times, but he is really getting braver and braver.

"Forget it, my son is very good like this, what's wrong with heartthrobs, you are jealous. Naked jealousy, because when you were a player, you were always a little transparent, and your temper is so stinky, who wants to take care of you except for a few people. ”

For Beckenbauer's blow, Netzer didn't care, he was already determined to be Nie Huan's godfather, as for Beckenbauer, don't look at him now, in fact, he has no status at home.

Beckenbauer didn't take this matter seriously at all, and then forgot that Nie Huan was also too busy to do it, except for code words, he was practicing with the team.

Ronaldo's current transformation makes him feel very awkward, but his paranoid heart still makes him persevere, and after the team training together on such a day, he also saw the effect of simplifying the action. But how to combine gorgeous and powerful is something I've always imagined.

Before going to Zurich to receive the award, Nie Huan's family began to prepare for the New Year, that is, New Year's Day, in the West, this festival is not as grand as Christmas, but in Nie Huan's house it is completely different, Nie Yi'an began to be busy a few days ago.

And Nie Huan's social circle also knew about it, and they congratulated Nie Huan one after another, and Netzer felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

In fact, there is nothing to prepare, just make some dumplings, and then get some others, that's all, during the winter break, Fan Zhiyi, Sun Jihai and the three of them have returned to China, otherwise they can also be allowed to spend together.

The four women all scrambled to show themselves in front of Nie Yi'an, Netzer was startled when he came here, Beckenbauer was drinking tea on the side, he couldn't help anything, Nie Huan was not in the hall at all, and the most tragic thing was that he came by himself, except for employing people, no one noticed at all, is he really a little transparent?

"Ahem......" Netzer coughed, and Beckenbauer got up from the couch to see the other man coming, while the others were now in the kitchen.

"Why are you here? Are you also here to congratulate me on the New Year, just to congratulate me, why empty-handed, your gifts? Beckenbauer despised Netzer again from top to bottom.

Netzer sat down on the couch, picked up an apple from the coffee table and ate it without thinking of himself as an outsider.

"I'll go, you really don't treat yourself as an outsider, I don't see you today and become a hob meat." Beckenbauer suddenly found that since he became the president of the Football Association, the thickness of his face has been increasing at a speed of N power. Although this product had a bad temper before, he still wouldn't do this kind of humiliating thing.

Quickly destroying an apple, Netzer reached for a banana, only to be stopped by Beckenbauer.

"What the hell are you here for, do you just want to eat fruit at my house?" Beckenbauer's glasses seemed to see through the other party, but unfortunately he was disappointed, and from the other party's expression, he really didn't see anything.

Netzer did not speak, but took advantage of Beckenbauer's inattention, broke another banana, and ate it with relish, the unusual behavior of this goods made Beckenbauer's heart extremely uneasy.

Finally, a banana was also eaten, Netzer took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his mouth, and at this time Nie Yi'an came out of the kitchen. She held a plate of freshly cooked dumplings in her hand.

Netzer, who had just finished eating a banana and an apple, sniffed vigorously, he has always liked to eat dumplings, a traditional oriental delicacy, but the taste is rarely authentic, and Nie Yi'an's cooking is absolutely authentic. My nose is very smart, in fact, even if I don't play football, it is more than enough to be a foodie.

"Nie, are you holding dumplings?" Netzer's breathing was getting short, and the harax was about to come out.

"Yes, when did you come here, come and taste the dumplings that have just come out of the pot taste." Nie Yi'an didn't see the resentment in Beckenbauer's eyes at all, in order to wait for this pot of dumplings, he had been sitting on the sofa for a long time, but unfortunately, who knew that he would kill Netzer halfway. Eh, it's really unladylike.

"Yes, yes." Netzer was not polite at all, took the plate of dumplings from Nie Yi'an's hand, took one with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, and burned him with tears, Beckenbauer just felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his mind.

"Delicious, delicious." After swallowing a dumpling. Netzer's heart finally felt a little better, but when he wanted to eat again. only to find that the dumplings had been pulled to his side by Beckenbauer and eaten.

How can this be, for a foodie, being eaten by someone is much more serious than anything, "Franz, what are you doing, Nie said that the bowl of dumplings is for me to eat." If you want to eat, you can go to Sheng again. ”

While eating dumplings, Beckenbauer said, "You think I don't want to, it's a pity that the rest of the dumplings are Xiao Huan's." He's the favorite eater. “

As soon as I heard it, it was Nie Huan. Netzer suddenly felt that he and Nie Huan had a common hobby, that is, eating, and it seemed that it was not difficult to resonate with Nie Huan.

What Beckenbauer said was not wrong at all, at this time, Nie Huan was in front of the computer, eating a dumpling and coding words, and the speed was still much faster than ordinary people. A plate of dumplings was quickly wiped out by him.

And the four girls also ate with relish, especially the first time Britney ate dumplings, she ate two whole plates, which made the other three women complain, but they didn't eat less.

Netzer went to the kitchen with a dead face, and finally mixed another plate, but who would have thought that he would be eaten half by Beckenbauer, but this dumpling is indeed very delicious, although there are many dumpling shops in Chinatown in Germany, but the taste is not as authentic as Nie Yi'an's cooking.

Netzer is very satisfied, it is really worth the trip, although he has not done anything yet, but his stomach has been filled, if he really becomes Nie Huan's godfather, then such delicious dumplings, wouldn't he be able to eat more and more.

"Tell me, what the hell are you here for?" Nie Huan also came out at this time, and when he saw Netzer, his heart was also curious, this chairman of the Football Association has always been on the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

Netzer was lying on his back on the couch, and what was that gesture like a football association president? is simply a scoundrel who eats and drinks, and the scoundrel is not as cheeky as him, and Beckenbauer regrets it more and more in his heart.

"I'm still here for that matter, Nie, why don't you agree with me being your godfather, with me as your life mentor, your future will become more colorful......

"Well, I will eat a lot less dumplings in the future." Beckenbauer added a sentence in a timely manner, this sentence directly made Netzer vomit blood, this Beckenbauer measure is really small, and the football emperor, just this mind, it is really in vain.

Nie Huan seemed to have a headache, why did Netzer not let go of him, what attracted him to him, "Mr. President, I am also very curious, there are so many players in German football, if you want to be a godfather, it is estimated that many people will agree." “

"But most of them have it, and in the current national team, I don't think anyone is right except you."

Nie Huan understood, this product is tsundere, in fact, no one is willing to let him be a godfather at all, this guy is a well-known maverick, especially when he was a player, now that he is older, he is a little calmer, but his personality in his bones has not changed.

"Okay, I promise you, but I just don't understand what attracts you to me."

As soon as Nie Huan finished speaking, Beckenbauer over there was anxious, "Son, you have to be cautious, this thing is not a normal person, if he becomes your godfather, you will suffer it in the future." ”

Netzer didn't want to mention how happy he was now, "Franz, you better forget it, Nie has agreed, no matter how hard you fight there, it's useless, in fact, I am willing to be your godfather, I just hope that you can continue to maintain your uniqueness, no matter what kind of changes will occur in the football environment, I don't want you to change your style, because the current players are really pure football people, and there are really almost no more." ”

Netzer's words made Nie Huan suddenly feel a lot of pressure, a pure football person? Are you really pure? Perhaps, what he means is to keep his original intention at all times, and not to be rendered beyond recognition by the big dye vat of football, but how can he be alone in this big dye vat.

Nie Huan looked at Netzer and remembered his career, he may be a pure football person, but his pure self can't learn, football is a very utilitarian sport now and in the past, otherwise this sport will stagnate forever, this is a double-edged sword.

"I can't be truly pure, what I can do is not forget my original intention, thank you for your teaching, I understand, I will not let myself be lost, I am sober." Nie Huan's words were very light, but the meaning in them was very heavy.

Netzer nodded, he was still very relieved about Nie Huan, although he was very romantic like his father, but the only difference between him and his father was that his standard for pickling girls was many grades higher than the former.

"Franz, now I'll see how you continue to pretend in front of me, I will have capital in the future, hahahahaha." Netzer looked very proud, and now he didn't have to worry about Beckenbauer continuing to brag about Nie Huan in front of him in the future.

Beckenbauer didn't say a word, he was very aggrieved in his heart, this bastard, Netzer saw Beckenbauer's face and knew that the other party was in an unhappy mood. "Franz don't keep a straight face, if you feel that you have suffered a loss, you can also be my son's godfather, I won't mind at all." Puff puff, Beckenbauer was directly angry with Netzer and vomited three liters of blood, and almost fell into a coma.

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[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )