Chapter 87 Chapter 87 A Little Quarrel



Chapter 87 Chapter 87 A Little Quarrel

Big Bend found that the atmosphere in the team had become particularly strange. From the coaching staff to the substitutes, everyone in the team became more respectful to Leandri. Castro, who took the initiative to pick up the ball for Leandri, Deldiyok, who took the initiative to practice shooting, and Rolfes, who took the initiative to pass the water bottle, the whole team seemed to be coaxing the big devil. Even Grandpa Hai was smiling the whole day, and when he saw Leandri, he kept patting him on the shoulder and said, "Lian will be the best goalkeeper in the world sooner or later!"

Could it be that the great devil Leandri has already conquered Leverkusen?

But the careful Big Bend discovered that there was something weird about what happened today. His teammates took the initiative to circle around Leandri, wagging their tails, and arranged all his food, drinks and exercises.

Except for Kroos.

Except for Cross, who stays with the big devil every day and is enslaved.

Big Bend was happy for his U19 colleague. Kroos finally stood up and judging by the performance of both players today, Leandri did not seem to be "bossing" him around. When he came to the training ground in the morning, he saw two people. Although they came on the same motorcycle, the atmosphere was extremely tense and no one spoke.

Da Bend's feeling was not wrong, the young couple did have a quarrel.

I had never noticed it before, but I paid close attention last night and found that Kroos and Ryan were always together in the study. Ryan was doing homework and reading materials, and Kroos was sitting next to them holding the latest issue of "Kicker".

It was a very heartwarming scene until the cell phone rang. Ryan picked it up, took a look at it, and continued to study the information in his hand.

Cross was in no mood to read the magazine anymore. "Who's looking for you?"

"Oh, it's Igor. He must be talking to me about the game. I'll reply after I finish reading what I have. I'll be done soon."

Cross thought about it, got up and went to the kitchen to cut some fruit, and brought in a glass of milk. At this time, Leandri had just put down the paper in his hand, and when he saw his boyfriend coming in, he pulled him to lie on the sofa in the study. Nestled in Cross' arms, enjoying the fruit he handed to his mouth, Leandri began to reply to text messages.

Kroos watched his boyfriend skillfully open the dialog box, his fingers desperately pressing the up button, and Casillas sent a long string of messages. On this one, he also saw Cassie asking him if he wanted any math material, which he didn't understand but could help find.

Ryandre looked at the words seriously with his long curly eyelashes. The light from the screen reflected under his eyebrows and eyes, making Ryan look more handsome, but also revealing a sense of distance. Cross looked at Ryan and Dele and suddenly remembered when he came out to his family. No one in the family could understand why Ryan fell in love with him. According to his mother, Ryan was much better looking and came from a much richer family than she did. Even in his football skills, which they were so proud of, Ryan was not inferior to him at all.

Kroos didn't know whether Casillas had any different ideas, but he knew from Ryan that the two had known each other for ten years. He remembered today how Ryan smiled so beautifully when he recalled giving Casillas tutoring, how touching it was that Casillas had practiced the ball splitting movements with him for countless days and nights, and how Ryan told him about how Mijatovic tried to deceive the two of them in the locker room but they tacitly avoided it.

Cross wondered why the ten years he missed were so long. He once again regretted his decisive rejection when Real Madrid made an offer to him.

Resting his head on Leandri's shoulder, his face tickled by his soft hair, Cross finally felt a little relieved that Leandri was his.

"I'll help you review it later."

Leandri was still looking down at the text message from Casillas. He refused without a second thought, "No need. The base has already done a comprehensive review during the day. I'll let Igor do my own analysis. I'm used to it."

Kroos wanted to try harder, "He is under a lot of pressure in Real Madrid. I will review it with you later."

Leandri then turned his eyes away from his phone and looked at the person who was particularly persistent today, "But you don't understand the technical analysis of the goalkeeper."

"I can learn."

"Isn't that a waste of your time?"

Kroos couldn't hold back his anger when he heard this. He pushed Leandri who was leaning on him away and asked him to sit up. He looked him straight in the eye and said, "What do you mean by wasting my time? We are in a relationship. What's wrong with me wanting to help you and be with you? Is Casillas the only one who can help you?"

Leandri felt that his boyfriend was simply inexplicable today. "As a midfielder, isn't it a waste of your professional energy to study the technical characteristics of my goalkeeper?! You should watch more of the players in your position and study the ones who are opposite you. Otherwise, what will you do when you return to Bayern after this season?!"

"Why do I have to go back to Bayern? Why can't I stay here? I can transfer to Leverkusen and stay with you!"

"Your loan contract will expire in June next year, and Bayern will never let you leave." Leandri has been in Real Madrid and with Florentino Perez for so many years, and he knows that these big clubs are all the same. If there is no place in the first team, they will send young players away. Once the talent is realized, the lottery ticket has already scratched out the word "prize". It doesn't matter whether the front is big or small. After all, he is the product of their own youth training, so buy him back first.

So there is a high probability that Kroos will return to Bayern next year.

"I know you love me Tony, but you have to think more about yourself."

That night, the two parted on bad terms. Leandri waited in the room for a long time but no one showed up. When he could no longer hold his eyelids, Cross came in with a cup and said in a cold tone, "Drink the milk."

Leandri rolled his eyes, drank the milk and pulled the man onto the bed.

"We were arguing," Cross said, sticking to his guns.

"Let's argue again tomorrow. I didn't understand the knowledge points tonight and I have a bit of insomnia." Leandri handed over a ladder and the German climbed up quickly.

Go to sleep, we’ll have our fight tomorrow!

But the two of them were really principled. They continued during the day as they said. When Leandri rode his motorcycle to work, it was the first time that Kroos didn't hug his waist.

This was also the first thing that the careful Lars Bender noticed that was wrong today.

Big Bend saw Cross playing football alone after his morning training and approached him, "Tony, did you have a fight with Ryan?"

Cross had a gloomy face. Ryan had told him before that Big Bend always looked at him. After observing for a while, he found that this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes paid more attention to his boyfriend. "No!"

Jealous eyes make people annoying, and Cross now feels that the whole world wants to swing an excavator at his boyfriend!

Lars Bender: There was a fight! This Tama is definitely having a falling out!

During the break of extra training, Leandri took a drink of water from the water bottle thrown beside him. He habitually went to look for Cross and found that Big Bend was surrounding his boyfriend again. Today, he was not with Cross, so Big Bend was brave enough to put his arm on him.

The Banya man walked over angrily, "Tony, practice!"

"Tony said he doesn't want to go, so how about I go with you!" Larsbender finally took the first step against Leandri. The big man's small heart was pounding, and he spoke with a kind heart that if he didn't go to hell, who would?

Leandri turned and walked away, Cross dropped the hand that Big Bend had on his shoulder and followed him, "We're fine!"

Seeing that the two of them suddenly reconciled, Larsbender lamented that he was really no match for Leandri. The other party completely defeated him without even saying a word!

Big Bend felt that he should not fight alone, so he planned to find a helper to provide a fulcrum for world peace. But then he thought about the fact that he was still playing in the youth team. Even though he trained with the first team, the relationship was not that good after all. Moreover, the outrageous attitude of the entire first team towards Leandri today made him wonder if the hateful Spaniard had learned some witchcraft and bewitched everyone.

Thinking of this, Big Bend felt that he had a heavy responsibility. After all, he was the son of destiny, and only he could see through the "ugly" heart beneath Leandri's handsome face.

Seeing the two people standing far apart, pretending to be "never to have anything to do with each other", Big Bend silently sent his blessings in his heart, "Tony, I wish you all the best."

Humph, didn’t you want to come? Why are you coming here now?

It's not me who said that.

Are you close to Lars?

Then why did Lars deliberately send me away to practice with you?

On the way back, the young couple's eyes met with lightning and fierceness. They pointed at each other's noses silently and asked if they were having an affair with Da Bend. In the end, they tacitly realized that Da Bend had a problem with his thinking. He obviously had a girlfriend but still wanted to take advantage of them, and even attacked them together.

What a scumbag, what a scumbag! The two people suddenly felt relieved and began to unite against a common enemy, but after all, the quarrel was not over yet and they were still in a cold war.

The afternoon training was a tactical class. After listening to Heynckes's chatter, Leandri ran to find goalkeeper coach Forborn to improve his skills, and Kroos followed behind.

"Tony, why are you here too?" Forborn was surprised that the team's midfielder Xiao Kuan came with him.

Without blinking, Leandri said angrily, "He's trying to steal my spot and put me on the bench!"

After hearing this, Kroos did some reading comprehension based on verbs and place adverbials and nodded silently in his heart, "I want to study the situation of goalkeepers so that I can deal with it better on the court."

Heynckes suddenly appeared and touched Kroos' head. "Okay, I know you want to accompany Ryan. Is there anyone in the team who doesn't know that you two have the best relationship and are inseparable every day?"

Kroos shut up. He really didn't dare to tell lies in front of Heynckes.

"It's okay to study other positions occasionally, but you should spend more time on yourself now. You are in the best period of growth now."

Leandri nodded vigorously.

Listening to Heynckes's warning, Kroos did not disagree in his heart, but when he thought about Casillas taking the time to watch Ryan's games and send analysis to Ryan after his high-intensity games and training day after day, he didn't want to lose to the opponent.

After talking about the game, we always talk about life.

This feeling of being completely unable to fit in made the German boy, who was in love for the first time, very jealous.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to go to the bathroom, Leandri dragged Cross into the cubicle and kissed him hard on the mouth.

"What are you worried about? You are worried about me and Igor?" Leandri suddenly realized why Kroos was acting so strangely.

"He is nine years older than me, how is that possible? We have a very good relationship as senior and junior. What are you thinking about?" Leandri felt that his boyfriend was really jealous, but after sorting out his thoughts, he loved him even more.

He smacked his lips again, "I only love you."

Kroos was kissed by Ryan and suddenly thought of the few years when the Spanish goalkeeper had been single. No matter what, Ryan felt that they were seniors and juniors, so he kissed him back and entangled with Ryan's little heart, bringing out a trace of water line.

The two people finally reconciled and waited for a whole day of training to end and happily prepared to go home. Kroos once again skillfully put his arms around his boyfriend's waist.

But the rapid ringing of the phone stopped Leandri from turning the accelerator.

"What's wrong, bro?"

"Mother?!"

"I'll be right back!"

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