bigabreads Chapter 528 Who is God?
Chapter 528 Who is God?
Chapter 528 Who is God?
"Crack, crack, crack..."
The evening in Italy is so beautiful, but Long Shute has no time to appreciate the sunset.
Because he is driving.
Driving a car of course!
As for that burst of "cracking" just now... that was the sound of raindrops falling on the window! -
The beautiful, sexy, enthusiastic and unrestrained hostess almost overturned the car in the end, and Melissa even asked, "When Emma can't be with you for a long time, how do you solve your physical needs? "Such a blunt question.
And at this time, the director sitting in the back didn't mean to stop it, because in Italy, some viewers prefer to watch the news on the bed rather than watching the football. This is also the favorite kind of lace content in the show...
Long Ritian, who had never met an opponent in the world, fell hard on this problem!
He can neither say that he solves problems with his hands and wisdom, because it seems that he is very LOW.
Not to mention going to Kaka to read the Bible to purify the soul, because this is an insult to everyone's IQ!
And it will also cause the audience to have other associations...
So he had no choice but to prevaricate vaguely. After all, in many European countries, many entertainment projects are not only not illegal, but also an important source of government revenue...
And after the talk show ended, he actually had dinner with Melissa, and gave her a small gift symbolically—after all, they will meet again in the next time...
While the beautiful female anchor was waiting for further development, Long Shute sent it home in a gentlemanly manner, and then stepped on the accelerator...
Looking at the privately customized Mercedes-Benz AMG-BL that drove away, a complex expression appeared on Melissa's face, while the paparazzi hiding in the grass curled their lips:
Don't even give it away for free?
What a gutless man!
-
"Tuk, tuk, tuk."
Kaka, who had just finished eating, was praying in the study when she heard someone knocking on the door.
He heard his wife open the door:
"Hey Dragon, do you want me to make you some more dinner?"
After a dog barking, came the familiar voice of a teammate:
"Haha, thank you, but I don't need it today, Caroline, you are much more beautiful than Melissa."
Kaka smiled slightly, put down the Bible in her hand, and walked out of the study.
Then he frowned:
"You smell a lot of perfume. Did you go on a date with that hostess Melissa? She is still Prince Boateng's official girlfriend. As you are, it is impossible to hide this kind of thing... ..."
"Stop, stop, why are you acting like a suspicious housewife?"
Long Shute waved his hand quickly:
"I just had dinner with her, and then, as a man, I sent her back to the residence politely. In order to avoid suspicion, I didn't even get out of the car!"
Kaka shrugged:
"Hopefully there will be no surprises in the lace press tomorrow morning."
-
In order to suppress the flame aroused by Melissa, Long Shute came to Kaka, a devout believer, to cleanse his restless heart.
They turned on the TV and played FIFA2013.
"Are you sure you want to use the Chinese team?"
Kaka watched his teammates skillfully choose a five-star red flag, ready to face off against his own five-star Brazil, and couldn't help asking.
Long Shute shrugged indifferently:
"You look down on my Chinese captain?"
Kaka laughed:
"who do you think You Are?"
-
After three whistles, Long Shute threw away his controller.
Looking at the dazzlingly red 4-2 on the screen, he complained angrily:
"Is there anything wrong? My five-star China will lose to Brazil?! This game is too fake?! My full speed will be caught up by Alves?! I will be dumped by Neymar Open?! And... you can actually break through my defense?!"
Kaka gave a "chi" smile:
"Please, this is a game, do you think it is reality?"
As the spokesperson of the FIFA game, Long Shute's overall score is as high as 98, and he has been No.1 in the whole game for two consecutive years, but his teammates who are around 70 can't stop the Brazilian players at all, and the game is also very difficult. There is no way to truthfully reflect his cosmic speed that can completely destroy all opponents...
"This is the biscuit I just baked, if you don't mind, eat some?"
Caroline carried a plate of cartoon biscuits printed with various animal patterns and placed them on the coffee table.
"Luka won't blame me for stealing his snacks?"
Of course, Long Shute would not be polite to them, and casually threw two pieces of biscuits with residual heat into his mouth - he had no intention of eating the dinner with Melissa before, and he was really hungry now...
Caroline turned around and brought out two cups of hot milk, and placed them in front of her husband and Long Shute respectively.
"Thank you," Long Shute nodded to the hostess while chewing biscuits, "I come to bother you two or three times almost every week, I hope you don't feel bored."
Caroline laughed, her willow-like eyebrows were beautifully bent towards the sky:
"We should be grateful to you. If it weren't for your original invitation, Rich would not have found the joy of playing football again."
Long Shute smiled and lowered his head slightly, but Kaka suddenly asked:
"I want to know, the old wound on my body...why was it healed overnight?"
This question has been entangled with him for a long time, and now he finally couldn't help bringing it up, because the incident happened at the night when Kaka and Long Shute slept in the same room for the first time.
Long Shute's face was a little surprised, but also a little confused:
"What are you talking about? I'm not a doctor..."
Kaka shook his head:
"I'm afraid you are not a good actor. No one knows better than me what has happened to my own body."
"Perhaps only I can truly understand, you know, Long... Since 2010, on days with large temperature differences, I can often see Ricardo's teary eyes because of severe pain. Especially when he was recuperating from his injuries During the day, sometimes in my sleep, I would be awakened by his painful moans..."
Caroline took her husband's big hand, her beautiful eyes were covered with mist:
"But since August, we can finally not have to go through this pain, and we can finally enjoy every night with peace of mind, without having to be full of fear of rain and snow..."
Although Long Shute sighed, he still didn't admit that it was his own credit.
Of course he couldn't admit it, because there was no way to explain this kind of thing.
He could only pat Kaka and Caroline on the shoulders, and then took a sip of hot milk:
"Thank God, Rich, your piety touched him again, and the Light be with you."
-
On October 10, the authoritative magazine "French Football" took the lead in announcing the 29-man shortlist for the Ballon d'Or on its official website.
In addition to the fixed trio of Longshut, Messi and Ronaldo, the most popular Bayern has become the biggest winner, Ribery, Robben, Ram, Schweinsteiger, Neuer, Muller , Dante and other seven core players were collectively shortlisted.
Barcelona has Messi, Harvey, Iniesta and Neymar selected, while Real Madrid has only Ronaldo and Bale who are worth 9000 million. In terms of numbers, they are not even as strong as Ibrahimovic, Silva and Cavani. Will be great Paris.
However, whether it is on the official website of "French Football", or on the official website of FIFA, or on any commentary article on the official website of any slightly intelligent media, almost 99% of the experts and netizens have stopped discussing it. The topic of "who is most likely to win this year's Ballon d'Or"...
If we say that at the beginning of the new season in August, some people still questioned Long Shute’s move to Milan as a suicide attempt, then after Long Shute led his team to win ten consecutive Serie A victories and swept Barcelona in the Champions League, these voices have completely disappeared. disappeared.
Long Shute is only two months away from winning his third Golden Globe.
Neither Messi, Ronaldo nor his Bayern teammate Franck Ribery will pose any threat to him.
No. [-] in the world, well deserved!
(End of this chapter)