Chapter 342: Reason

"I'll declare first, I definitely don't call that...that!" Sun Wuyi said sternly.
"I know, the Chinese are very shy..." Neuer put his hand on Sun Wu's shoulder. "But, you are definitely an alternative!"
"That's right, he won't even blush!" Pekkarik encouraged. "Best, won't you still be a virgin!"
"How is it possible?" Falfan pouted with a glass of whiskey: "Best... in his own words...VelhoMotorista!"
"What do you mean?" Draxler asked to the side.
Farfan is now barely able to speak German, but it is limited to usual communication and professional football vocabulary.
Sun Wu's expressionless expression, "Old driver...you don't need to know what this word means!"
Being able to lift the salad plate sixty years later, the Schalke 04 players were obviously a little too excited. It happened that Magat did not arrange training in the afternoon today, so a few players who were close to each other came together to come out and soak in the evening. Originally it was just clubbing, but I didn’t expect extra services in German bars...
"It doesn't matter if you don't come to the bar to find beautiful women. You don't even drink beer, not even beer!" Farfan condemned Sun Wu with a glass of juice.
Sun Wu shook the juice in the glass speechlessly. He was originally planning to entertain pastime to comfort Falfan, and then talk about the possibility of this guy playing the left wing.
At nine o'clock in the evening, most of the people left. Only Farfan sat there. Although he no longer drank, he obviously had empty eyes and looked a little bit.
Sun Wu glanced at the only Draxler who remained, "What do you see?"
Draxler immediately retracted his narrowed eyes, "I didn't see anything!"
"If you want to see it, you can look generously and honestly, although you are not yet an adult." Sun Wu teaches the child old-fashioned Hengqiu, "but if you want to call... I hope your little girlfriend will not know."
Draxler glanced sadly at Sun Wu, his girlfriend Rena was his high school classmate... No, it was a school girl, a blonde little girl, and a fan of Schalke 04, often came to the club to see her boyfriend training.
After sitting for a while, I refused several women's invitations, including an Oriental woman, but she was a bit older...maybe mommy?
"Jefferson, there is a saying in China, where is there no grass on the horizon...Forget it, I won't say it."
"Stop, stop...Julian, help!"
Draxler pounced to stop Farfan, who was sulking, and... the latter spit out a wow.
Fortunately, I didn't pounce on it... Sun Wu looked at Draxler with a bitter face, thinking about it and thinking of getting up and passing the tissue on the table.
I'm gone! Draxler stared at Sun Wu with condemning eyes, but the latter had a thick skin and sat far away.
Not bad! I haven't let you, the younger brother promoted from the youth team, wipe your boots!
Draxler also refused to start, and simply called a few waiters to help... well, it is important to focus here, the waiters are women... Then, then Sun Wu and Draxler looked at Farfan and Sanliang Women left.
Ten minutes later, the sober Farfan ran over.
"Uh..." Sun Wu raised his wrist to see the time, which is too short.
But they came to borrow money, and then walked out of the bar cuddling two women...
Sun Wu and Draxler followed behind silently, so they didn't bother to control this guy.
The next day, I didn’t know anywhere else, but the local newspapers in Gelsenkirchen appeared, and Schalke 04 players gathered in the bar to get drunk...
The national newspaper "Photo" is even more ruthless, pointing out that other players leave the bar before ten o'clock, only Schalke 04's core Best, young talent Draxler and the team's sharpest winger Farfan stayed and left with the three girls...
The angry Magath crumpled the newspaper and threw it the ground. "I knew that the Peruvian would destroy Best and Julian!"
"Maybe..." Hollerbach tried to persuade, but angry Magath had walked out the door.
Uh, everyone knows, even Draxler knows, this shy little guy is sitting on the lawn, one eye staring at the approaching Magath, panicking, knowing that he left early yesterday... …
Only Best and Farfan were sitting there talking... It seemed quite happy.
"It's not as difficult as imagined, and it's not as simple as imagined." Sun Wu took out several breakthrough shots that Farfan failed in the game a few days ago, and explained one by one, "You naturally know the technical things, the only thing Note that the right foot touches the ball at a higher frequency. The frequency can not only ensure the success rate of the breakthrough, but also ensure the right of the ball. After all, the inside foot touches the ball."
Last night, Farfan and Fanfeng looked energetic. "Understood, I was a bit anxious that day. In fact, I can choose other methods..."
"Yes, the biggest advantage of going against the foot is not that it can directly threaten the goal, but brings more changes." Speaking of these slightly advanced tactical concepts, Sun Wuxing sent a big hair, completely unaware that Magat has stood Behind, "At the same time, you need to pay attention to the running position of your teammates. Of course, this also requires running in during training. You can shoot, you can pick the penalty area, you can pass directly to the back full back, you can attract attention. Give it to me or Ivan in the middle..."
"It sounds not much different from a winger, but it is actually very different. The key is to be able to directly threaten the goal. As long as you succeed inwardly, the opponent will always prevent you from shooting. In this way, there may be more changes..."
"Try again in the next game, Jefferson, Jefferson...uh!" Sun Wu stood up, glaring fiercely without reminding himself of Farfan and other teammates.
Magath, who was still angry ten minutes ago, miraculously calmed down his anger. The green bean eyes behind the glasses carefully looked at Sun Wu and Farfan. "You are discussing tactics...not women?"
"Women?" Sun Wu froze for a moment, and then took the newspaper that Westman handed over, glanced at it and took a breath, "Mr. Felix, absolutely not, I promise!"
"Guarantee? What guarantee do you take?"
Sun Wu blinked and turned to look at Farfan and Draxler who stood up honestly~EbookFREE.me~Jefferson, Julian, sir ask you words! "
Farfan is a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water. Anyway, he knows that Magath doesn't like it. "It can be guaranteed, because I didn't bring money yesterday. Although they are willing to pay for free, I don't have the money to buy a cover..."
The crowd watching the lively crowd sounded a low laugh.
Magath twitched, turning his head to look at Draxler.
"I, I, I...I am..." Draxler shuddered his lips and stuttered, "Actually... I am actually a virgin..."
That's fine, not to mention the players watching the show, even Magath couldn't help turning his head to shrug his shoulders.
"Julian, next time I go to China, I will introduce to you... The virgin does not have to pay to enter, but can make a profit! I don’t know if Germany has this rule..."
Draxler blushed and stood there helpless.
Magath turned back smilingly, took off his glasses and stared at Sun Wu, "So, Best, what is your reason?"
As soon as Magath’s words were spoken, Sun Wu’s answer came out without hesitation.
"Like Julian, I am also a virgin!"
Unfortunately, let alone Magath, teammates scoff at this answer.
"Bah, you are a virgin, I am still a virgin!"
"Best, you have such a face to say this? Last time in your study, those dishes from Japan..."
"I am rich in theoretical knowledge, but can't it be true without a real sword?" Sun Wu didn't fear to rebut one by one.
But next, Rakitic rubbed his temples and said with a smile: "Best, I remember you said last time, go back to Wolfsburg to watch the UEFA Champions League game, and prepare to entertain Pique and Busquets...because before In Spain, have they hosted you?"
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