Before dawn, Qin Tian left sneakily. When he left, his steps were a little frivolous. Damn American goblin. However, Qin Tian did not notice the door of the next room opened. He stared at Raffle, who was staring at the dark circles, looked at Qin Tian's back with an upset look, and muttered in his mouth, a damn couple, who had been tossing for the middle of the night, was so energetic. Why did this yellow-skinned guy have such strong combat power, and why didn't he die?

Resentment, endless resentment.

On the way home, Qin Tian felt that he was so cold that he had done too much and had to control him next time, but when he thought of his hot body, Xiao Qin Tian looked up again. You, a useless thing, have just eaten your fill and made trouble. Qin Tian never looked for his reasons.

As the first group match of the Champions League was almost over, Schalke's training tasks were arranged, and Qin Tian did not hang out with Michelle anymore. He just gave her a few tickets for No. 19. The cheers of women, especially beauties, are more likely to stimulate male hormone bursts.

In the first group match, the opponent was Valencia, a La Liga powerhouse. Compared with Schalke's reputation in the domestic league, his record on the European battlefield seems to be relatively dull.

During this period, Schalke had two draws in a row, and coach Sloanka was under great pressure. What's worse, Bayern Munich coach Heathfield began to play conspiracies and carried out psychological warfare against Schalke.

The cause of the incident was that Bayern could not participate in the Champions League, and was tied by Schalke at home, which made the old coach very unhappy. OK, we have no chance in the Champions League, and you Schalke should not be as comfortable as you. I just want you to have internal and external troubles. It would be better for the whole team to collapse. My goal was achieved. So Heathfield took advantage of the exclusive interview with the Munich Times and fired from a distance. Even Qin Tian, ​​who did not play on the court, could not escape the fate of being shot.

Everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions when choosing Schalke to make trouble before the group stage.

"Sloka did a pretty good job this season and performed better than last season," Heathfield talked about it in the face of the interview.

The Munich Times reporter was confused. When did this old guy praise Schalke and other opponents?

"But", Heathfield had a turning point. Sure enough, the above thing was completely impossible. The Times reporter's eyes lit up, I like it, but, let's break the news! Breaking a big news! At the same time, I was silent for the gentlemanly Sloane.

"In the summer transfer, Schalke's Mr. Reiberg's stroke of the pen attracted countless players. He currently wins 2 and draws 3. His results are still very good, which is completely right for his expenses. Even if he loses to Valencia in the group stage, it's nothing. Entering the Champions League is already a pride. Oh, there is also Qin Tian of 8 million, although he only scores one goal, which is already good. How can you ask this 19-year-old guy to do?" Heathfield looks like an elder.

"Puff", Qin Tian was drinking milk when he was watching this interview. He accidentally couldn't help but spray Raffle with a look. While helping Lively with a depressed face wipe, he cursed Heathfield in his heart, an old guy, I didn't play in the game. You guy, why did the fire burn me? Wait, let's deal with you in the league.

In fact, Heathfield's intentions were very sinister. He saw from the fight between Qin Tian that the young man was a little impatient and was a firecracker. He just needed to get a tip before the game and it would be fine if he could explode during the game.

How could a proud person like Sloanka stand it? "Bayern doesn't have to worry about us at all. The European glory of the Bundesliga is Stuttgart, Bremen and us are enough. The League Cup needs the guidance of the Bundesliga big brother to go to the next level."

Sure enough, the soldier should look at each other with admiration for three days. Sloane is no longer the same as Amon of Wu in the past.

Another plan failed. "Schalke has hoarded too many people on the forward line. I think Altentop Jr. should come to Bayern early, so that you can show your stage here." Heathfield is really useless, giving Schalke's endless creators a hotbed of internal strife.

Some spectators asked, "It's all a Bundesliga family, so how can you mess with your own family like this in front of a great enemy?"

You are stupid. As long as it is not the final, you must be ruthless and accurate in attacking your opponent. What kind of glory is that it is false. People are selfish. Of course, it is better to come to the glory yourself. Schalke is awesome this season and participates in the Champions League, but I can't participate. What should I do? Of course I hope you don't do it anymore. It's best to go home in the group stage and go by yourself next year.

"I think everyone has their own arrangements, and there is no need for some idle and frustrated people to point fingers. This is not a gentleman's action." Sloka was angry again. This old boy would never give up.

"I fully understand Coach Sloka's mood at this time. After all, everyone thinks that his or her set is perfect, but sometimes, you also need to discuss with the people around you. Learning is endless." Heathfield suddenly turned the direction, "Well, Schalke is actually pretty good. Valencia must be careful. Aoyou Stadium is not that easy to conquer."

Now the media in Germany have been paying attention to this ordinary Champions League group stage. Schalke's pressure has increased sharply, and even Chairman Reiberg can't hold it in. He took the initiative to call Sloane, but there is only one request. To win the game, it is best to win a big victory.

Bang, in the restaurant, Slonka cut the steak in front of him into two, as if the old guy Heathfield was cut under the knife.

One wave has not yet settled and another wave has started again.

A usually inconspicuous unscrupulous tabloid, "Super Pleasure", suddenly attracted the raging fire of all German gossipers because of the other party's front page headlines on September 17.

"Chinese guy, kiss passionately on the street." The newspaper published the moment when Qin Tian and Michelle Tricheberg met on the street yesterday. Michelle's face could not be seen clearly, but Qin Tian's face was very obvious.

"It's another secret photo shoot. I hate it the most." Qin Tian wailed after seeing the newspaper. Seeing Michelle beside him still laughing, Qin Tian was angry from his heart, and lustful and thrust into the wolf screamed.

Before he could do it, Jessica called in. Well, the withered Qin Tian could only confess to the organization in a simplified manner.

"So, the newspaper is not talking nonsense." The cold chill made Qin Tian on the phone fight a cold war.

"Well, this, that. OK, Jessica, this is not the time to say this." Men are guilty at this time.

"Hmph, I don't care. Wait until I come back and give it honestly."

After all, Jessica was coaxed. After listening to Qin Tian’s description, I had to say that Jessica was a good material for being an agent. She analyzed the matter thoroughly in just a few words.

Schalke is currently the enemy in the league, and his opponents are doing everything they can, just wanting to be unstable within the team. This time, Qin Tian can only be a mute manure. You can't sue him. You are the happiest to sue him. He is not afraid of you. You sue him to increase his exposure. Moreover, it is normal to delay such a lawsuit for a year or two. Now what Qin Tian has to do is to remain silent and see the truth with his opponent on the court.

Well, Qin Tian bowed his head, one is that he really bowed his head, and the other is that he has recovered and he has to bow his head. Michelle Tricheberg is lying between his legs, oh! It’s so cool, wet and warm, a little fairy, Qin Tian is lost again.

No matter how Schalke is in trouble with internal and external troubles, he doesn't care whether Qin Tian is feeling well. Qin Tian's first Champions League is really here.

Now for Schalke, the opponent's psychological warfare has made him pay attention to this ordinary group match. The atmosphere in the team is particularly solemn, and of course there are still some courageous people who are very concerned about the girl around Qin Tian.

"Hey, that's a girl from where he came from, and her back is fascinating." Jones looked dirty.

"Get out, go find your own girlfriend."

"Don't hide it, how old is that, 34?36?" Ozil is young and is not a good bird, the capitalist world is just corruption.

"Not to tell", Qin Tian looked righteous in his private collection: a group of lustful pokers!

Qin Tian knows little about Valencia, but he only knows that Valencia is a traditional strong team in La Liga, also known as the "Bat Legion". Since its establishment, he has only played in the second division for 4 years, and spent the rest of his time in the first division.

Through information, Valencia won three league championships and two King's Cup REI in the 1940s, and her condition was enviable. After the 1940s, although there was no dynasty, she did not return empty-handed in every decade. The league championship, King's Cup, UEFA Cup, Winner's Cup, Super Cup, etc., always picking the crown of glory to a greater or lesser extent.

Valencia's history has emerged in many famous players. The most famous in the 1940s was Edmund Suarest Tabak. He scored 27 goals in two seasons and was nicknamed "Mr. Goals" by fans.

In the 1970s and 1980s, the representative figure of the team was Mario Kempes. He could score penalties, free kicks, headers, impossible goals, in the penalty area, away from the goal... For Kempes, anywhere is within his range.

After the 1990s, he was the team's banner, the captain of the two-time European Champions League runner-up, the best midfielder in Europe in two seasons, the Spanish Footballer, scored many wonderful goals, won the Copa del Rey and the Super Cup, and his arms were wrapped around Valencia's glory in the 1990s, and he was Gascar Mendeta.

The core character of the team is Villa on the front line, and the Chinese sending gift nicknamed "Cauluwa", is a very promising Spanish powerful forward.

Valencia is wearing a white top and white shorts and has a light and elegant style of playing football. She is known as the "white ghost" in Spain. She occasionally swept the white waves across the world, intermittently, but does not change the true nature of the ghost. She cannot dominate the world like Real Madrid and Barcelona, ​​but it is incredibly stole the champions that should belong to them from the cracks many times.
Chapter completed!