Golden Greenery

"Wow, it turns out you are all football players!" the girl said, "I am a handball player and I don't earn as much as you, hahaha~"

"I'm Ulrike Stangl, German women's handball team."

Ulrike Stangl, 23 years old, is the most beautiful woman in Germany and even Europe in women's handball. It's just that compared to football, handball's reputation is too low, its influence is small, and its attention is pitiful. It's difficult for even a beautiful woman to become a star.

"Per Mertesacker, captain of the German national team and Borussia Dortmund." Grandpa Mo is so awesome.

"Bastian Schweinsteiger, you can call me Piggy, captain of Bayern Munich and vice-captain of the German national team."

"Hello, girl, I'm Franck Ribery, captain of the French national team and Chelsea. Have you heard of me?"

"Ricardo Montolivo, I am only the vice-captain of the Italian national team, not even the vice-captain of Naples."

"My name is Nigel de Jong, the Dutch national team... vice-captain, so what, I'm about to become a permanent member."

"Zhuo Yang, captain of the Chinese national team. He and I..." Zhuo Yang patted Detu: "...we are both in Real Madrid."

There were stars in Ulik's eyes. She was in the sports field, so she naturally knew how awesome these titles were. Although she doesn't know much about football, she still knows the names of some clubs.

It turns out that these six are not only football players, but also big guys in football.

The stars in Ulik's eyes kept twinkling, and of course, the stars in his eyes flashed most to his grandfather.

Although they are all competitive sports and ball games, there is still an invisible chain of discrimination between projects. To be honest, among major ball sports, handball is at the end of the discrimination chain and is the one being discriminated against.

This does not mean discrimination between individual athletes, but discrimination as a whole and even the influence of the project.

In Europe, football discriminates against basketball because we earn more. Basketball discriminates against handball because we make more money.

But it doesn't mean that you are the best if you make more money. At the top of this discrimination chain is men's volleyball. The men's volleyball team is awesome and arrogant.

The reason is not complicated, because volleyball is a noble sport, and it is the king of noble sports. Volleyball is the only big ball event that does not require direct physical confrontation. Volleyball inherits the elegance and etiquette of the nobility, and also inherits the fierce competitive spirit.

One more thing, volleyball players are the most handsome.

He is tall and has a wingspan, and his body is slender and coordinated. He is not like the ugly and crooked people everywhere in football.

Among all ball sports, volleyball also has the highest threshold. If you have legs and feet, you can play football. If you can't play well, you can break it. If you have hands, you can play basketball. If you can't play well, you can break it.

But you may not be able to play volleyball if you have hands and feet, you also have to be tall. You can play football blindly, shoot and throw basketball blindly, but you can't do volleyball. You can't even lift the ball, and your jump is not as high as the net. You can hit it with a hammer.

Therefore, there are not many real nobles in the volleyball team, but they are all awesome people who think they are noble.

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After introducing each other, they became friends, and Ulic explained to the Six Musketeers what had just happened.

That man was her ex-boyfriend, Thomas Boehme, the main attacker of the German men's volleyball team. Ulrik and Birme were together for three months, but soon she discovered that Birme was a playboy.

I spend all my time messing around with women, and there are many women outside.

After Ulric had a big fight with him, the two broke up in June this year, ending their short-lived romance.

But Bomei was unwilling to give in. He was the only one who dumped women, so there was no reason for women to dump him, so he kept pestering Ulik aggressively and made threats.

This is a scumbag! So it's not surprising that he does anything.

For the 'Dunhill Cup Volleyball Invitational Tournament' and 'Francois Cup Handball Classic' during the New Year period in Rio, the German men's volleyball team and women's handball team happened to be invited, and they happened to stay in the same hotel. , Bomei and Ulik met unexpectedly.

Bomei didn't want to win back Ulik's heart, he was just unhappy about being dumped, he just wanted to humiliate her, and he just wanted to deliberately find trouble. So, there was the scene just now.

It's a simple story, but there is a scumbag in it.

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The brothers are all happy for Grandpa Mo, the opportunity is great. I never thought that a vacation trip would actually make my grandpa find his heartbeat. It is really gratifying.

Even Scar, who was supposed to be glum, smiled like a beast. Brothers are like brothers and sisters, and wives are like clothes. Busy with your brothers first, and don’t be in a hurry when it comes to your mother-in-law.

The atmosphere became more and more harmonious, the brothers also cooperated tacitly, witty and humorous jokes emerged one after another, and the rhythm gradually changed from praising Grandpa Mo to humiliating each other. These are very mature routines and very effective.

But tonight promises to be an eventful night, and there's more to the story than that.

Suddenly a dozen people poured into the bar, each of them nearly reaching the ceiling.

The German volleyball team is here! The scumbag Thomas Boehme was among them.

He obviously came in with his teammates to have fun, but found that Ulic and the six 'his fathers' were also here. After Bo Mei and Grandpa Mo looked at each other for a few seconds, they went to the other side with their teammates, seemingly not wanting to cause trouble.

The Six Musketeers were not looking for trouble. Grandpa Mo had a three-dimensional view.

However, drinking can make people timid, and drinking can also disturb people's minds.

After the volleyball team drank a few cups of yellow soup, Bomei whispered something to his teammates. As he spoke, he seemed a little excited.

Soon, the voice on the other side became louder and noisier, with some indignant shouts.

Ulrik was a little nervous. After all, there was a group of people over there who were just scratching their heads.

"Perl, how about... let's go?"

"Leave? Why are you leaving? Haha." Grandpa smiled contemptuously. The beauty is now, how can I brag again after becoming a deserter?

Besides, the brothers all drank too. Wine can not only strengthen the courage of cowards, but also strengthen the courage of heroes.

Grandpa said: "There is nothing in this world that can make the captain of the German national team escape."

The stars in Ulrik's eyes shone again, and she felt like she was beginning to admire him.

Zhuo Yang said: "There is nothing in this world that can make the Six Musketeers escape."

Ulik continued to look at Grandpa Mo obsessively and ignored Zhuo Yang.

There was already some excitement on that side, and the pride of volleyball players was not allowed to be trampled upon by others.

Xiaozhu put his hand on his forehead and said deeply: "I have always wanted to be a good person, you know, but this ugly world insists on forcing me to become a villain."

Xiaozhu is so cool, let’s give him 59 points.

Detu said: "Second brother, what about that? Write a poem and listen to it."

Some people on the other side had already stood up and kept looking to the side.

The second brother pondered for a moment, but found that Ulik didn't look at him at all, and only stared at Grandpa Mo with flowing eyes.

Second brother: "..." Suddenly he lost his poetry.

Scar gulped down the beer in the glass and slammed the empty glass on the table.

"Ma miabibi, bad beer. Oh, the dark night. Uh, the song I don't understand. Bah, a bunch of bastards!"

The brothers looked at him in horror: Damn it, Scar actually recited poetry, this world is so desperate.

The volleyball team gathered around aggressively.

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