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Shooting

What is the most depressing thing in the world?

People are alive.★(╰→),★The money is gone?

.When a person dies, has the money been spent?!

But if people are alive and their money is still there, they can't spend it?

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Just as I was expressing my opinion on the TV and the transfer curtain of Real Madrid at the hotel in Johannesburg...

"I regard money as dirt... just to fill the dreamland..." Mr. Florentino, chairman of Real Madrid, posted a cross on his chest...

"Andre...Frank Ribery...Fab "Gas...Gurkuf...Patto..." Mr. Florentino pointed the names in his hands one by one with his fingers. These people were the igniters of the Madrid storm in the summer of 20010 that had begun to be hyped by the media...

Originally, there was Vasia's main striker Villa on the list. Finally, under the year-on-year gold and dollar offensive of Real Madrid, Valencia's club chairman Mr. Lorent finally couldn't resist it. However, everyone knows that Mr. Lorent must be upset. Why did the 41 million before the second 2 shrink to 31 million?

""There is news over there... Andre refused again..." Bardano handed a fax to the President of Real Madrid in a daze. "The Milan Club also refused..."

In fact, Bardano's statement has been tactful. The vice chairman of the AC Milan club Barreci was furious about Real Madrid's intentional inquiries... Just a season ago, the team's core Kaka was poached by the Delhi. Now, the genius Andre, who is known as the once-in-a-lifetime encounter in San Si, is coming again. Do you really treat AC Milan as a star supermarket?

Believe that if Mr. Baresi knows Florentino's list:

Andre... Gurkuf... Pato... All Saint Si's people... are probably going to escape from anger... This -|-Silo's former symbol reveals red and black proud blood!!!

...

Florentino drank a small sip of the red wine in the glass, suppressing his anger with great strength... "Implement Plan B... Tell the French. We accept his request..."

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On July 7, 2010, Real Madrid announced that the club had reached a franchise of French midfielder Frank Ribery and Bayern Munich Club. The Frenchman's net worth of 49 million euros came to the Bernabeu. The Frenchman has signed a new contract for the next 5 times. The French midfielder will wear white clothes and jerseys... This is also Real Madrid's second important signing after Libya this season...

At the press conference, Real Madrid General Manager Bardano told the media. "Frank will provide more support for Real Madrid's midfielder. His speed and breakthrough will cheer for the Bernabeu... The coexistence of Frank and Kaka? This is not a problem... I believe Mr. Mancini will not think this is a big trouble..."

When asked by the media about the rejection of Real Madrid's invitation, Bardano smiled sly ---

"Andre is a super player... He is the player that every head coach and club want to have... But now is not the time to talk about Andre... Andre is a gentleman of unknowns... Today our protagonist is Rank Ribery..."

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At this moment, the "Mr. Unknown" mentioned by the general manager of Real Madrid is coming to a large manor in Cape Town with his teammates...

On the turquoise lawn near the blue sky, bringing a signed Italian National No. 9 jersey and AC Milan No. 10 jersey. Hands respectfully in the hands of an elderly man sitting in a wheelchair...

"Happy birthday. Dear Mr. Mandela..." Xiangnan said.

This old man is the anti-apartheid fighter Nelson Mandela, former South African president. Today, Mandela received a member of the Italian national team who played in the South African World Cup and accepted gifts from the players... There are 11 days left. July 18 is Mandela's 92nd birthday... Today's event is also regarded by South African officials as part of Mandela's birthday celebration...

"Andre. I'm a fan..." Mandela smiled kindly. "Thank you for your gift. I like it very much. I watched your game...that ball...is really wonderful..."

Xiangnan smiled. He didn't know which goal Mandela was talking about. In fact, Xiangnan scored nearly half of the 10 goals scored in the World Cup can be exhibited in the museum...

...

After that, it was a small cocktail party. As the host, Mandela, who was older, showed up at the cocktail party, left...

Because it was Mr. Mandela's invitation, all the Italian national teams did not refuse. However, before attending the cocktail party, Lippi said a viciously to his disciples. "If anyone wants to stick his butt to the bench in the finals, he will drink the bar to the fullest..."

Leave this sentence that made everyone creepy. The Italian national team | Mr. Coach accepted the invitation from a beautiful lady and walked into the dance floor gracefully...

Everyone stared at each other. In the end, Ambroseni said something. It was very recognized by everyone-~

"Fruit...drink less

”

Before he finished speaking, Abat replied, "Looking at more beauties... it is easy to get drunk..."

Xiangnan tried hard to hold it in, almost laughing... He took a glass of red wine from the waiter and took a small sip of South African white wine. The taste was mellow and delicious...

At the cocktail party, celebrities gathered. The stars of the Italian national team had no choice but to receive the ultimatum from their head coach. They had to concentrate on eliminating the silver fruit of South Africa...

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Louisa Oni took the plate and randomly selected some fruits. She found a quiet corner to enjoy the food slowly... As the latest generation of the Orsini family, Louisa was proud and always looked very low-key in the "communication occasions"... She was not complacent about her prominent family background and focused on studying... Of course, as a beauty, no matter what the above is, it is eye-catching...

Beautiful eyebrows...sexy red lips...beautiful beauty comparable to the goddess of love. It makes Louisa not so easy even if she eats some water quietly...

Qiao Wen - with a wine glass. Walking among the people, the head coach said that drinking is not allowed. But looking at the beauty can also*...

The eyes lit up.

Qiao Wenke held up his wine glass and greeted Lusha with a perfect gesture---

"Hello I'm Qiao Wen... an Italian national team player... I'm very happy to see you... a beautiful lady..."

"It's from Italy... the national team?... football?!!" Louisa opened her cute eyes widened...

"That's right!! It's like a fake bag..." Qiao Wenke touched the knot and raised his proud head. It seemed that he was lucky. This beautiful girl is a fan... "Miss, your name... can you invite you to dinner? Do you have a male companion?"

Louisa smiled sly and put down the meal. "Is Andre here too?...I am his friend..."

Yes... The young Juventus who claims to be heroic and handsome instantly petrified... "Damn Andre... Why...

"That... Andre... is... over there..."

"Thank you!!!" Louisa gave a noble courtesy. She smiled cunningly and a gust of fragrant wind blew over... and walked two steps towards the side where she was in the south. "To the Juventus player...my name is Isa Orsini..."

"Luisa...Orsini..." The Juventus midfielder felt that the name sounded familiar... To be precise, it was a surname where I heard it...

"Bang..." The red wine in Qiao Wenke's glass splashed out... The Juventus genius who was not afraid of the world was so scared that his face turned pale... and sipped the red wine in the glass in one mouthful...

I looked up and saw Lippi looking at her with a dark face... Poor Qiao Wenke quickly ran away...

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"Luisa. calm... calm..."

The beautiful girl cheered herself up. Her clenched fists were so cute. She reached out to call a waiter and took a glass of red wine. The beautiful little girl walked towards the Italian players who were chatting and laughing...

Going closer...

"Andrey. What name should I give to the baby? It must be masculine...haha." Xiangnan thought of the child in Joanna's belly. A strong fatherly love arose in his heart... This 22-year-old man is about to be a father... The responsibility on the court and the responsibility of the family have made him much more mature and steady...

"I don't know if Andre is a boy or a girl... By the way, when will the wedding be held?" Pirlo was also happy for his teammates... Most of the players in the AC Milan team are relatively family-oriented, and few are too fickle... Except for Super Inzagi...

"After the World Cup..." Xiangnan stuffed silver-slide fruit into his mouth. "Archit Olsini serves as witness..."

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Louisa felt her legs, as if she had been filled with lead, could no longer move... Yes... This big boy from that time is about to get married... she is going to be a father of the child...

A trace of clear tears slowly slid from Louisa's cheeks. She quickly wiped them off, turned around, raised her head...the gentle material...walked towards the outside of the cocktail party...

"Andre... that girl. Do you recognize it? Looking for you?" Pirlo noticed...

"Which one?" Xiangnan raised his head and looked at a beautiful back. To be honest, he had never seen such a beautiful back. It was so beautiful... it was fascinating. "It shouldn't be..."

But Xiangnan felt a little familiar with this back. He must have seen it where he was...must...

...

"Andre. Honestly Fuck 1..." In this hour, Qiao Wenke hugged Xiangnan's neck from Xiangnan's back. "Andre. When did you know Louisa Ossini? To be honest... I really envy you... After a pair... Poor Joanna is still pregnant..."

... Xiangnan held up a black thread on his forehead. Qiao Wenke couldn't say anything randomly. It would be a trivial matter if the media heard it. But Joanna, who was far away in Milan, wouldn't be able to hear it. She would feel guilty when she left her pregnant fiancée at home...

"Joe Wenke... don't talk nonsense..." Pirlo, who was in one, also glared at Qiaoe Wenke.

"Rihu said..." Qiao Wenke saw that everyone didn't believe it. "Just just now, Louisa Orsini came to find you... Andre, don't you?

?”

Seeing Pirlo's questioning eyes, the meaning of that look seemed to have been labeled as a silly boy on Joe Wenke... This made Juventus midfielder collapse... What day is today... I was dizzy...

Xiangnan suddenly smiled in a hint of grimness. You must be too tired when you hand over a glass of red wine. Come and have a drink. Take a break..."

"Thank you..." Qiao Wenke subconsciously took it. "Andre...you are so good..."

This | Poor Qiao Wenke drank the cup in one go, raised his head, looked at his teammates, and looked at him intently, as if he was still laughing...

"You..." Qiao Wen put the wine glass on the table...

At this time, a thunder sounded behind him. "You bastards...get back to the hotel immediately..."

Amid Lippi's roar... the proud Italian national team star "|. It immediately scattered like a bird and a beast... It ran faster than the Donji who threw away his armor...

...

Ba Shang...

"Andre...that...you really don't know...?"

"I said it 39 times and I don't know what Louisa's girl is..." Nan glared at Qiao Wenke hatefully and looked along the way. The guy next to him was as annoying as a squeaking mouse...

"But...she's really beautiful..." Qiao Wenko pulled her head. "And...it's very rich..."

Xiangnan is going crazy. "I'm going to be the father of a child... You guy. Don't mention Louisa Orsini to me..."

"It's not possible to hold flowers in both hands..."
To be continued...