Vol 3 Chapter 5: No. 1 Beauty in Handball

"Wow, it turns out that you are all football!" The girl said: "I'm handball, I don't earn much without you, hahaha~"
　　 "I am Ulrik Steinger, the German women's handball team."
　　 Ulik Stanger, 23 years old, the first beauty in the women's handball industry in Germany and Europe. It's just that compared to football, handball has a low reputation, little influence, and poor attention. Rao is a beauty and it is difficult to become a star.
　　 "Pell Mertesacker, captain of the German national team and captain of Dortmund." Grandpa Mo is very good.
　　 "Bastian Schweinsteiger, you can call me Piggy, the captain of Bayern Munich and the deputy captain of the German national team."
　　 "Hello girl, this is Frank Ribery, the captain of the French national team, and Chelsea, have you heard of it?"
　　 "Ricardo Montolivo, I am only the deputy captain of the Italian national team, not even the deputy captain in Naples."
　　 "My name is Nigel De Jong, the Dutch national team... the deputy captain, that's almost right."
　　 "Zhuo Yang, the captain of the Chinese national team. Me and him..." Zhuo Yang patted De Tu: "...all in Real Madrid."
　　 Ulik's eyes were shining with stars, and they were all in the field of sports. She naturally knew how strong these titles were. Although she doesn't know much about football, some club names are still known.
　　 It turns out that these six are not only football players, but also the big players in football.
　　The stars in Urik's eyes kept flashing, of course, the flash to Grandma was the most.
　　 Although they are all competitive sports, although they are all ball sports, there is still an invisible discriminatory chain between projects. To be honest, in big ball projects, handball is at the end of the discriminatory chain and is the person being discriminated against.
　　 This does not mean discrimination between individual athletes, but discrimination on the whole and even the influence of the event.
　　 In Europe, football discriminates against basketball because we earn much more. Basketball discriminates against handball because we earn much more.
　　 But it is not necessarily the most profitable. At the top of this discriminatory chain, it is men’s volleyball, and men’s volleyball covets everything.
　　 The reason is not complicated, because volleyball is a noble sport, and it is the king of noble sport. Volleyball is the only item in the big ball game that does not require direct physical confrontation. Volleyball sports inherit the noble elegance and etiquette, as well as the fierce competition spirit.
　　 One more point, the volleyball player looks the most decent.
　　 has a height and arm length, and a slender and coordinated body. It is not like ugliness and crookedness in football.
　　 Volleyball is also the highest threshold among all ball games. You can play football if you have legs and feet. If you don’t play well, you can play bad. If you have hands, you can play basketball.
　　 But if you have hands and feet, you may not be able to play volleyball. You have to be a man. Football can be played blindly, basketball can be thrown blindly, but volleyball will not be impossible, you can't even put the ball up, the net is not high enough to jump, you hit a hammer.
　　 Therefore, there are few real nobles in the volleyball team, but they are just some coquettish nobles.
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　　 After introducing each other, they became friends, and Ulik explained to the Six Musketeers what had just happened.
　　 That man is her ex boyfriend, named Thomas Berme, the main attacker of the German men's volleyball team. Ulik and Bomei were together for three months, but soon she discovered that Bomei was a playboy, who had a lot of flowers all day long, and there were many women outside.
　　After a big quarrel with him, the two broke up in June this year, ending this short-lived love.
　　 But Bo Mei was unwilling. He was the only one who dumped a woman. How could a woman dump him, he had always been tempted to woo Uric, and he threatened.
　　 This is a scum! So he is not surprised to do anything.
During the Rio New Year's'Dunhill Cup Volleyball Invitational Tournament' and'Francois Cup Handball Classic', both the German men's volleyball team and the women's handball team happened to be invited, and they just stayed in the same hotel , Bermey and Ulrich met by accident.
　　Bome didn’t want to recapture Uric’s heart, he just didn’t get dumped, he just wanted to humiliate her, he just wanted to find fault. So, there was a scene just now.
　　 Very simple story, but there are personal scum in the story.
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　　 The brothers are all happy for Grandma Mo, and the opportunity is dripping. It's really gratifying to have my grandfather find a feeling of excitement without thinking about a vacation trip.
　　 Even the scars that were supposed to be sullen had a beast-like smile. Brothers are like brothers and brothers, and wives are like clothes, so busy with the brothers first.
　　 The atmosphere is getting more and more harmonious, the brothers also cooperate with each other, the witty and humorous paragraphs are endless, and the rhythm has gradually changed from touting Grandma Mo to gradually hang on to each other. This is a very mature routine and also very useful.
　　 But tonight is destined to be an eventful night, the story goes far beyond these.
　　 There were dozens of people in the bar, and each of them was about to reach the ceiling.
　　 The German Volleyball Team is here! Scum Thomas Burmese is among them.
　　 He apparently came in with his teammates to have fun, but found that Ulick and the six ‘fathers’ just now were here. After Bo Mei and Grandpa Mo looked at each other for a few seconds, they went to the other side with their teammates, and didn't seem to want to find something.
　　Six Musketeers are not people who are looking for trouble, Grandpa Mo has three ideas.
　　However, wine Zhuang encourages the courage, wine will also disturb people's minds.
　　After a few cups of yellow soup over the volleyball team, Bo Mei whispered something to his teammates, and he seemed a little excited.
　　 Soon, the tone on the other side became high, very noisy, and there were some indignant cries.
　　Uric is a little nervous, after all, there are a bunch of black people over there, and they are still touching the sky.
　　 "Pell, or... shall we go?"
　　 "Go? Why should I go? Ha ha." Grandpa smiled contemptuously. Beauty now, how to brag after being a deserter.
　　Let's talk about it, the brothers also drank. Wine can strengthen the courage of the people, but also the heroes.
　　Grandpa said: "There is nothing in this world~EbookFREE.me~ There is nothing to let the captain of the German national team escape."
　　The stars in Uric's eyes flashed again, and she felt like she was admiring him.
　　 Zhuo Yang said: "There is nothing in this world that will allow Six Musketeers to escape."
　　Uric continued to look at Grandma Mo obsessedly, and ignored Yang.
　　 On that side, there is already some emotion, and the pride of the volleyball player is not allowed to be trampled by others.
　　The piglet held his forehead deeply and said: "I actually always want to be a good person, you know, but this ugly world has to force me into a villain."
　　 Little pig, I'll give him 59 points.
　　De Tu said: "Second brother, what, write a poem to listen to."
　　 Some people on that side had stood up and kept looking towards the side.
　　 The second brother brewed for a moment, only to find that Wu Like didn't look at him at all, only staring at Grandma Mo with his eyes flowing.
　　 2nd brother: "..." Suddenly no poetry.
　　 Scarred the beer from the glass in one bite and put the empty glass on the table.
　　 "Briefly, bad beer. Alas, dark night. Uh, unintelligible songs. Bah, a bunch of miscellaneous pieces!"
　　 The brothers looked at him in horror: I fucked, the scars sang poetry, this world is so desperate.
　　 The volleyball team gathered around with great force.
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