"I can't help but want to kick you away."

"You are obviously envious!"

"Just think I'm envious, but I'll still kick you."

......

Living in Madrid, it is hard not to be bombarded by football media reports.

Valencia coach Nuno's praise for Ye Yifeng and Simeone's fancy flattery for Ye Yifeng failed to make Ye Yifeng's headlines.

Real Madrid also won the game, and the president also scored a goal with a stable output.

The situation in Barcelona is a bit weird.

Neymar was a big four before, and Suarez made a hat trick in this round.

Due to Barcelona's triple-winning champion last season and Messi's global popularity accumulated, Messi is now absent due to injury, but he is still the biggest favorite to win the Golden Globes.

Speaking of envy, this is what Ye Yifeng really envies.

However, that was also the wealth that Boss Mei had accumulated since ten years ago.

The same is true for C Ronaldo.

I started late, except to work harder and respect myself, it is useless to just envy me.

There was no war in the middle of the week, and the pace of Atletico Madrid's double-game game finally stopped.

On Thursday night, Ye Yifeng was training in a gym independently built at home. Tang Mo rode on his shoulders, his long legs were locked in front of Ye Yifeng's arms. He carried a heavy squat to strengthen his explosive power.

Tang Mo took the tablet to browse information. After Ye Yifeng finished the 50-group training, she was put down. Ye Yifeng took a short rest and helped Ye Yifeng massage his neck and shoulders.

"Ye Yifeng, I have an idea."

"Say it, you have so many ideas every day."

“I want to build a brand CP.”

"What does it mean?"

"It's the brand of the Condor Heroes."

"Oh, aren't you and me?"

"Not count, I have to officially endorse that kind."

Ye Yifeng wiped his sweat and asked back, "Then just endorse the speech?"

Tang Mo shook his head seriously and said, "My character is basically your companion, there is no difference."

"What do you think you should do?"

"Find a national football player."

"I think I earn a lot of money, so I can share it with my teammates to gain popularity?"

Tang Mo couldn't help laughing, hugged Ye Yifeng and said, "It's not the Chinese men's football team, it's the Chinese women's football team, or it's not the Condor Heroes, it's Brokeback Mountain."

Ye Yifeng was intrigued.

"Chinese women's football team? It's pretty good. Didn't it always say that women's football team is better than men's football team? I remember watching women's football matches a long time ago, and the girls are very good."

"Ha, are you stinky men still sympathetic?

However, in the Chinese sports industry, it seems that women are hardworking and harder than men. If you have any grades aside, at least your fighting spirit is no worse than that of men!”

Ye Yifeng recognized this.

"Or why do you say that Chinese female athletes are all sonorous roses? You have a good idea. If you find the right person, don't be too stingy in sponsorship fees."
Chapter completed!