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Chapter Sixty-nine - Soldiers to France(2/2)

"Frank!"

"Frank!"

"Frank!"

French fans were shouting Ribery's name.

When Ribery, who had a scar on his face, walked out of the bus, shyly waved his hands at the fans, looking around from time to time, as if searching for something.

"but,"

"Even he has fans,"

"Where is mine?"

Ronaldinho and the others also came with the main team. Although they were unable to participate in the finals, they would definitely go with the team and the club would not pull down any heroes. If they win the finals, they would be eligible to take the prize. Even if they lost, they would still stand with the team.

"He isn't afraid that the scars on his face will scare the fans?"

"Tsk tsk, there are many female fans. French girls are really sexy. I really want to touch them and sleep a few times..."

"Although Germany has long legs, they have no mood. They pay seriously, but they are boring."

Ronaldinho murmured in a low voice.

"Don't talk about anything wrong,"

"Frank is called returning home in glory, do you understand?"

"When you become successful and return to Brazil, you will also be welcomed with such warm welcome. By the way, by the age, Frank is doing better than you?"

"I?……"

This is a pain point, I don’t know how to argue. I want to say that I have a Copa America champion, but I still suffer a loss after quitting my age. Back then, I should have won the World Youth Championship, but unfortunately I didn’t!

Ribery's steps finally stopped and his eyes also fell next to a pot of tulips on the right side of the hotel door.

A trace of tears flashed in an instant, and he choked up.

Isn’t it my father who stands alone?

My father is finally here.

And in such a familiar way, his messy hair and some worn clothes hid far behind the crowd. He was so ordinary, but in Ribery's eyes, he was so majestic. Especially after not seeing him for half a year, all the emotions surged out in an instant.

"Frank,"

"Your father is here."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Zheng Zhi patted Ribery's shoulder with his right hand, "Go and get together with your father, I'll ask for a leave for you."

It seems that his father came from Türkiye. Judging from his clothes, he should have arrived in a hurry and had not had time to change his clothes.
Chapter completed!
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