Chapter 74 Chapter 73 Dreaming of the Wide
While the commentator was shouting at the top of his lungs that Leverkusen was making history and setting new records, the staff on site were busy setting up the podium.
"Let go, you're going to ruin my clothes!" The palm on his waist felt hot through his jersey. Leandri felt a little embarrassed and bumped into the German guy next to him who had just been promoted.
Kroos glanced at the jersey under his left hand, which was already creased with wrinkles. He just hugged the person a little too hard, and it wasn't anything special. But he had just been lured away with a pout, so he had to be a little more obedient.
Ryan felt a little air on his waist. Cross had already taken his hand away, but the next second he smoothed out the crease he had just made and continued to stick to Ryan's waist along his spine.
“It’s smooth this way.”
Leandri blushed, then thought, he is my man anyway, of course I have to pamper my man, so let him do whatever he wants, it's all because of poor Kroos that he was seduced away by just one sentence!
I need to be nicer to this love-brained guy from Germany!
Leandri turned around and hugged Kroos, "We are the champions!"
In the midst of the hustle and bustle of life, Kroos was hugged by the sunny goalkeeper he had been thinking about for so long, and the fans who saw this scene didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all, and kept shouting their names.
"Tony! Tony!"
"Ryan! Ryan!"
They connect, they score, they win!
No matter how intimate the celebration is, it is not excessive, but the young man who confessed his love to Leandri is feeling very uncomfortable now. Leandri never takes the initiative on the court, except when facing this German!
What's so special about this ordinary German! Is it just because he has acne on his face? !
But no matter how angry he was, he could only watch Leandri happily holding Kroos' hand and following Rolfes to the podium.
Cross, don't you know the way? Why does Leandri keep holding your hand? Aren’t you all sweaty after the game? Why don’t you let go of me when you’re all sticky and sweaty!
The podium has been basically set up, and all the Leverkusen players are waiting on the sidelines. The players are like they have ADHD at this time. After politely comforting his opponent, he kept stretching his arms and poking his head out, and kept raising his feet to look at the stage.
That beautiful etiquette lady, could you please stand back a little? You're blocking our view of the trophy!
Compared to Leverkusen, which was almost overflowing with joy, Bremen was in a gloomy mood.
Old captain Bauman stood there alone, quietly looking at the trophy that was just one step away from him. This was his last appearance for Bremen and also the last game of his professional career. He finished second, feeling unwilling but helpless.
Diego was sitting on the ground, still not recovered, his head buried deep in his arms, his body twitching. Pizarro put his hands on his hips and kept shaking his head, while Frings squatted on the ground and looked up at their fans, wondering what he was thinking.
Bauman came over, pulled up the crying Diego from the ground, patted him on the back and comforted him softly, then patted Pizarro on the back of the head, and finally walked to the veteran who was about the same age as him, and said, "You will need to take care of these young people in the future."
The German president and legendary striker Shearer began presenting awards to the players, starting with the referee team receiving the German Cup commemorative medals.
Then Baumann lowered his head first, letting the medal representing the runner-up fall around his neck. Most of the Bremen players had calmed down, at least on the surface they did not look embarrassed, except for a few youngsters who still had childish faces, who tried hard to blink their eyes, hoping not to embarrass themselves by crying in front of the camera.
Bremen's award ceremony soon ended and now it was Leverkusen's turn.
Every time a player came on stage, the fans shouted his name loudly.
"Kisling!"
"Kadlec!"
"Vidal!"
......
"Cross!"
"Leandri!"
The young goalkeeper hung up the medal, thanked the German president with 100% sincerity and went straight to Kroos, "They shouted our names together!"
Leandri thinks he and Kroos are a perfect match, and the fans have confirmed it!
Kroos secretly grabbed the palm of the goalkeeper who was smiling at him particularly brightly, and couldn't help but squeezed it hard.
Leandri was startled at first, then he scratched back sweetly, but Kroos went even further and wrapped all four of his fingers and held them tightly in his palm. The goalkeeper immediately pinched them back in dissatisfaction.
Do you dare to compete with me, a goalkeeper, in strength?
After Barnetta walked up to the podium, he saw veins popping out of Leandri's neck. "What are you two doing?"
Leandri sneered, "Tony questioned my ability to eat as a goalkeeper."
Banetta rewarded the two troublemakers with a pat on the head, "The captain is coming up."
The two people who were taught a lesson immediately stopped making noise, and all the Leverkusen players focused their attention on Rolfes who was still standing on the grass.
Rolfes seemed to be very calm, but his occasional attempts to raise his arms and take deep breaths exposed all his disguises.
When the last member of the coaching staff hung up the trophy, Rolfes followed and walked up to Shearer. At this time, he could no longer see the face of the legendary shooter. He put on the last medal on the tray of the etiquette sister, and walked to the middle of the players with tearful eyes as instructed. In front of them was the German Cup trophy!
Castro got a Leverkusen team flag from somewhere, wrapped it around himself and shouted Rolfes' name desperately. All the players waved their arms forward and waited for the captain.
Three, two, one!
Rolfes burst into tears with a roar, his hands raised high, and the golden trophy was filled with golden fireworks paper flying all over the sky!
Kroos grabbed the hand of the person next to him again. Ryan tightly clasped his fingers and then let go immediately. He looked ahead as if nothing had happened and jumped around on the podium, shouting with everyone, "We are the champions! Leverkusen, champions!"
This is the 16-year wait of Bayer Leverkusen fans, and today it finally came to fruition!
Rolfes brought his little baby to the court. The little girl ran around the court with the medal her father had fought for a season, then accidentally tripped herself and fell down in front of Leandri.
Leandri was stunned, "No, I didn't touch you, why did you fall?" He hurriedly helped the little girl up, and when he saw the corner of the girl's mouth curled up, he knew that she was doomed.
Then, with his quickest reflexes ever, he lifted the three-year-old girl up and hung her on his shoulders, "Don't cry, don't cry. We'll ride on your shoulders!"
The little girl was really coaxed, grabbing Leandri's curly hair and happily shouting "Go, go, go!"
The famous prince of Real Madrid and Leverkusen's number one goalkeeper carried the little girl pitifully and ran around the field at the orders of Her Royal Highness the Princess, until Rolfes came over after finishing an interview, ending his "Leandro" career.
But before he could relax for a while, he was caught by reporters again.
-Ryan, congratulations on winning the game, how do you feel now?
"This is my first club trophy, I'm very excited and happy to lift it in Leverkusen."
-You look like you like it here?
"Yes, Leverkusen's fans are all very nice. Look at them," Leandri pointed to the fans in the stands who were still waving their team flags enthusiastically. "They support us game after game. Even when the BayArena is under renovation, we play in other venues, and the sidelines are never empty!"
-We all know that you have a very good relationship with your teammates, so who is your best one?
At this time, Kroos just walked over to look for someone, and Leandri approached the reporter's microphone and shouted, "Tony! Toni Kroos!"
The little beet whose name was called stood in front of Leandri with a happy face, waiting patiently for their interview to end.
The reporter laughed out loud at the interaction between the two. It turned out that interviewing the enthusiastic and straightforward Spaniards would make their cold German iron begin to melt. Seeing Leandri's handsome face, even she wanted to fall in love.
-Okay Ryan, you are so cute. I heard that you are single. I wonder what kind of girl will win your love.
Leandri thought for a moment and said, "There are not so many requirements. Just need to be able to breathe. It depends mainly on the feeling. If I like it, I will definitely take the initiative to pursue it."
The Spanish goalkeeper felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.
Cross, a breathing boyfriend who is liked by him and they get together quickly after he confesses his love to him!
Then the reporter turned the microphone to Cross.
-Toni, how are you doing in Leverkusen?
“Very happy.”
-Do you get along well with your teammates?
"Of course it's harmonious. We won the championship together." Kroos looked at the reporter strangely. What kind of question was this? But he is in love today, so he won't blame anyone.
Don’t be too lenient, be generous!
Ryan took the initiative to propose, Ryan is better!
-You and Leandri are not in a relationship yet, guys, you should hurry up and experience the sweetness of love.
"Thank you." Cross nodded and glanced at Leandri who was looking at him and smiling. Okay, reporter, I, Tony, shouldn’t have said that you are incompetent. How do you know that I am in love today?
-So what kind of person do you like?
The reporter looked at the expressionless midfielder, whose facial expression suddenly softened. "He should have medium-length hair, be good-looking, and be taller. He should love sports, have his own hobbies, be lively, and be a very warm person."
Leandri was overjoyed listening to this, but the reporter sister was a little unhappy. What kind of sweet dream was this? How could there be such a good partner? You are a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. You have only played football for a few years, but you have high and many demands.
There's no way I can find a partner!
Damn it, Kroos celebrated for a few seconds and then said it was time to go to bed and ran away, and also kidnapped the team's atmosphere group goalkeeper. As soon as we got back to the hotel room, I couldn't help but press Leandri against the door and kissed him.
Now that they are officially together, Leandri is no longer shy. The moment Kroos approaches him, he lowers his head slightly and opens his mouth in cooperation.
The tip of his tongue proactively probed into Cross's mouth and gently licked his upper jaw. Cross, who hadn't moved yet, only felt a tingling sensation all over his body, and his arms around him tightened a little. Then he took the initiative and hooked Leandri's tongue that was messing around in his mouth, sucking on his lips seriously, while the other party cooperated by biting and deliberately curling the tip of his tongue, which made Cross tremble. He pushed the man hard with his hands and pressed him onto the sofa, and his tongue unceremoniously entered Leandri's mouth and stirred it wildly.
Cross wanted more, but struggled to stop, "Really with me?"
Leandri was enjoying the kiss so much that he put his arms around Cross' neck and tried to pull him down to continue, and he made two vague noises against his lips.
Cross' heart was pounding. He deliberately asked again when their lips were touching, "What if we get discovered?"
Leandri was so annoyed, this guy wouldn't stop even if he kissed her, "I'll steal my dad's money to support you for the rest of your life!"
Leandri bit the lower lip of the person on him, but Cross took over and kissed him, taking away all his sanity. He felt a little uncomfortable and shy, "Do it?"
......(Big Eyes Pika Pika)
Cross didn't want to continue, but looking at the white drops falling on the blanket, he obeyed his inner thoughts and followed into the shower.
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