This is Real Madrid's influence.

...

"Ding! You have received a gift from Neymar and Gareth Bale!"

Dribber 90-92

Ball possession 84-86

Short pass 84-85

Shooting 95-96

Setting ball 83-84

Radius 85-86

Speed ​​95-96

92-93

Closely control the ball 84-85

"Ding! You used Gareth Bale Moment Card to complete the classic replica. The star skill ‘Bell’s outer overtaking’ evolved into the superstar skill ‘between two points, Bale’s shortest’!”

"Between two points, Bale is the shortest: When the team is in a desperate situation, you will step on colorful auspicious clouds, wear golden armor and sacred clothes, defeat all opponents with speed, and PUBG! When using this skill, your speed, explosion increases by 20%, strength, balance, and shooting increases by 10%!"

Skill essence?

Lu Yang frowned.

Is there any other statement?

But it is understandable.

Bell is fast and overtakes countless times, and even overtakes from outside are not once or twice.

But the truly earth-shaking time was really the same time when he was in the Copa del Rey final with Barcelona.

Bell is the shortest between two points.

Awesome!

Lu Yang was lying on the sofa, so excited that he almost choked.

"What's wrong? Still can't believe what I've done?" Molic, his girlfriend Tia, his sister Emma and others were in the beach villa.

Football news related to San Remo's elimination of Real Madrid is constantly being played on TV.

"I just think we shouldn't have been like this... celebrated so early." Lu Yang said, "It seems like we have won the Champions League. But in fact? We just reached the final."

"By the way, Emma, ​​the signature jersey you want is on the table. You didn't mention the quantity, so I just signed five or six pieces. If it's not enough, just tell me."

"Really?" Emma's eyes widened, and then rushed directly to Lu Yang, "I knew that Brother Lu Yang was the best!"

mua!

Emma jumped directly onto Lu Yang, pressed onto Lu Yang and gave Lu Yang a peach-scented kiss.

Cough cough cough!

Molic was stunned.

this……

Could it be...

Oh my God!

Is Emma a little too intimate with Lu Yang?

Although... Lu Yang has a good relationship with him and he has always taken care of Emma like his brother,... Is this kind of behavior still a bit... men and women are not allowed to get along with each other?

Molic clearly remembered that a few weeks ago he wanted to hug his sister, but Emma looked like she was not touched by a stranger, saying that she was already a big girl, so she was paying attention to the influence.

Mauric made her feel sweet and bitter.

It's sweet because my sister has finally grown up.

The reason is that I have a distance between me and my sister.

But why is this distance gone in Luyang?

Judging from Emma's appearance on Lu Yang, the distance is almost lost!

"Ahem!" Lu Yang also lifted Emma with an awkward look, then started to do it on the sofa, and... sat up.

"It's okay, after all, I'm your brother's best friend, and I'm your brother." Lu Yang drew a dividing line in his words.

Emma is not young anymore, almost seventeen years old.

European girl, seventeen years old... both in appearance and figure have reached the level of edible, no difference from normal women.

Even many girls in the East who are twenty-three or five years old are not as sexy and seductive as girls in the European 17-year-olds.

So there should be distance.

otherwise……

But Emma just didn't understand the sentences on the Chinese test paper and understood her body shape. She smiled and said, "My brother is not as good as you. Last time she asked him to sign for me, he actually refused!"

Morric was speechless: "Please, my aunt! How many pieces did you ask me to sign? One hundred pieces! You think I am a money printing machine!"

Emma spread her hands: "Who made Brother Lu Yang's jersey worth twenty pieces per piece?... If you are fighting for a little bit, you can sign a few less!"

Moric vomited blood on the spot, and died!

After dinner, Emma proposed to play the ball for a while.

Molic, who was originally planning to go home and go to give birth to the next generation with Tia, was excited at the time.

The invitation he and Lu Yang cannot refuse is to play football.

So the three of them started playing football on the small court next to the villa.

Emma could barely make a few shots, but she had a great time playing.

Seeing that it was getting late, Tia kept coughing.

Of course it means...Moric, it's time for you to pay the public food.

After pretending to ignore it a few times, there was nothing I could do, so he said, "Well, Emma, ​​let's go home. It's not too late now, it's OK."

Emma turned a deaf ear and tried to dribble the football team and said, "It's not enough, why don't you go back first, Brother Lu Yang and I will play for a while!"

Tia frowned slightly, as if she felt something.

She glanced at Emma.

Emma looked at Tia with a pleading look.

Tia then said helplessly: "Dear, let's go back first, I'm tired!"

Molic had to follow Tia home, reluctant to leave the stadium.

After returning home, Molic still felt something was wrong: "I feel that Emma didn't like football so much before, why are she so interested today? Could it be..."

Tia nodded: "It seems you have discovered it too. You have to think about this matter carefully. Otherwise..."

Molic said while turning on the lights in the room, "Do you know the celebrity effect, too?"

Tia was stunned: "What celebrity effect?"

Molic said: "It is a celebrity who has an impact on this industry, which may be more than the people in this industry combined! Emma didn't like football before. When I was a kid, she never watched me play football."

"But now, as I became successful and famous, I played in the football world, and even became a football idol and national hero in Croatia! So Emma's interest in football is getting bigger and bigger."

"Children like Emma will be more and more in Croatia. Perhaps in another ten or twenty years, Croatia will become a football powerhouse, reaching the World Cup group stage, knockout stage, semi-finals, and even the finals!"

Tia was speechless.

Sure enough, Moric only had football in his mind.

"Can you really care about your sister?" Tia said, "She doesn't like shit football at all. She likes Lu! It's Lu! Do you understand?"

Molic waved his hand: "Hey, who doesn't like Lu? I like Lu too. All fans of San Remo like Lu, everyone likes... Wait, do you say... Emma likes Lu?"

Tia nodded.

"Damn it! Terror, you steal my house!" Molic said heartbrokenly and was about to rush out when he opened the door.

As a result, Tia pulled Moric back: "What are you going out now?"

Moric said: "Save Emma and kill Lu Dog!"

Tia dragged Molic home with her backhand, and then hugged Molic: "You are stupid! It's Emma who likes Lu Yang, not Lu Yang who likes Emma! You go there now, Emma will kill you!"

Molic wanted to say something, but his mouth was blocked by Tia and dragged it to the bed.

Molic said desperately: "Aren't you tired?"

Tia: "I'm tired outside, but not in bed!"

Molic cried silently.
To be continued...