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"Welcome to the Vincent Calderón Stadium to watch the twenty-second round of the 2014-2015 La Liga season, Atletico Madrid vs. Real Madrid at home!" Jose Maria raised his voice. "The game hasn't started yet, but the Calderon Stadium is full. I believe that today's stadium, which can accommodate 67,000 fans, should be full!"

In a lounge, Dong Jin stood with other friends and was listening to the team leader’s final advice: “Remember, you are caddies, not groupies, so you are not allowed to ask for autographs or take photos with the stars. If I find out, then I guarantee that he will never have the opportunity to appear as a caddy in Calderon again!"

The team leader is very serious, and the children are also very serious. Everyone does not want to lose this hard-won opportunity.

Dong Jin raised his hand.

"What's the problem?"

"Don't sign if you don't take a photo, but can I chat with them?"

The team leader smiled: "You can even joke with them."

The others also laughed, and the atmosphere in the lounge finally eased a little.

The team leader raised his hand to check the time, and then said: "Okay, kids, go out and wait in line. It won't be long before the players from both sides will come out of the locker room."

He opened the door of the lounge, waved his hand, and the caddies came out in a file, and ran towards the players' tunnel with some excitement. Some messy footsteps symbolized the mood of the little caddies at this moment.

At this moment, in the locker room of the visiting team, Cristiano Ronaldo has already done all the preparations, sitting upright on the bench, waiting to walk out of the locker room.

Coach Ancelotti has finished what he should say, and captain Casillas is encouraging his teammates: "Although it is an away game, there is nothing to worry about. Now it's time to tell them who is the boss of Madrid!"

In the locker room of the home team on the other side, Atletico Madrid captain Gabi slapped his hands hard and said loudly: "Let our opponents tremble in front of us! This is our home court, we have nothing to fear!"

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Because of what Dong Jin said, many caddys really hope to take this opportunity to have a chat with the stars of both sides. They cannot ask for autographs or take photos. It would be nice to be able to talk to their idols. If you can still introduce yourself in front of him, it will be a big profit.

So every little caddy is full of expectations for the appearance of the stars.

Wearing Real Madrid jerseys, there was even a small "war" among the ball boys who were about to hold hands with Atletico Madrid players. Everyone wanted to hold hands with Gao Zheng, but Gao Zheng's position in the team was not. Fixed, sometimes he stands in the front, and in some games he walks in the back of the team.

Everyone competed for positions in order to be able to hold hands with Gao Zheng.

In the end, there was no result, it was just luck.

But when these little caddies really saw the players of the two teams, they were frightened by the murderous players from both teams.

In their eyes, the players of Atletico Madrid and Real Madrid seemed to eat each other.

This made them afraid to come forward and talk to the stars.

Dong Jin stood in the team with some anxiety in his Real Madrid jersey.

This may be the only time he wears a Real Madrid jersey. If it weren't for holding hands with Gao Zheng, he wouldn't have done it.

But he didn't know whether he could successfully get Gao Zheng.

He stared intently at every Atletico Madrid player who came up. Captain Gabi went straight to the front, followed by goalkeeper Moya. The two little caddies who were able to stand at the front of the team must have known that they were destined not to be paired with Gao Zheng, so they were very calm.

Everyone else followed closely with their eyes on the remaining Atlético Madrid players.

Godin, Miranda, Cork, Juanfran... These Atlético Madrid players came up one by one and stood beside the ball boys.

Then Gao Zheng appeared!

Dong Jin heard the little caddy in front of him trying to suppress the cheers - because it was his turn next!

Dong Jin sighed with some regret, but quickly adjusted his mentality: Although he couldn't hold Gao Zheng's hand, at least Gao Zheng was in front of him, and that was the closest he was to Gao Zheng.

Just when the little caddy in front of Dong Jin was very excited, an accident happened - Gao Zheng, who was about to continue walking, suddenly paused, then raised his head and cast his gaze at the Real Madrid team next door .

Griezmann, who was following Gao Zheng, patted Gao Zheng on the back, passed him, and walked to the front.

Gao Zheng quickly withdrew his gaze and followed Griezmann.

Dong Jin held his breath - in this way, Gao Zheng is his own!

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and didn't make any sound. He was afraid that he would be like the caddy in front of him, and if another accident happened, wouldn't it be a waste of cheers?

Griezmann walked up, stopped beside the caddy in front of Dong Jin, and even touched his head with his hand, but the little caddy still seemed to be in great disappointment and didn't recover. There was no reaction to Griezmann's intimacy.

The Frenchman didn't care too much, smiled, and straightened up his jersey and shorts.

Gao Zheng naturally stood behind him, with Dong Jin beside him.

Dong Jin's body was trembling slightly, and he felt his heart beating very fast. Although he had thought about many scenarios before, what would happen after meeting Gao Zheng, but when Gao Zheng was really standing beside him, he lowered his head instead, and didn't even dare to look up at Gao Zheng .

He felt a kind of great happiness flooding his whole body. This kind of happiness gave him an illusion that he was dreaming. If he raised his head and saw Gao Zheng's face, maybe the dream would stop abruptly at this moment. He opened his eyes and found that he was still sleeping on the bed in the attic of his house, staring at the Gao Zheng poster on the wall.

Just when Dong Jin was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard a Chinese voice above his head: "Hello."

He jerked his head up.

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Gao Zheng didn't expect that when he walked out, he stopped and cast his gaze towards Cristiano Ronaldo. What kind of impact would it have on the little caddy around him.

When he looked away from Real Madrid, he noticed that the ball boy around him was a little different.

It was a child with black hair and yellow skin. Although he lowered his head, Gao Zheng could still see his outline. Compared with those European and American children, his facial features were not three-dimensional, but a bit East Asian style.

Chinese? Japanese? Or Korean?

Gao Zheng suddenly became curious, so he tried to shout in Mandarin.

Unexpectedly, the other party immediately raised his head as if he had been electrocuted, and now the facial features were all in front of his eyes, and it was really an East Asian face.

"Hey, are you Chinese?" He asked slightly surprised.

Dong Jin nodded realistically, and then quickly shook his head: "No, no...uh, I'm Spanish, I'm not Chinese...no, that's not what I mean, I mean I...uh, I have Spanish nationality, but I feel like a Chinese..."

The long-awaited exchange with Gao Zheng came so unexpectedly, Dong Jin was even a little incoherent.

"Although you are wearing a Real Madrid jersey, I won't eat you. Don't be afraid." Gao Zheng teased Dong Jin with a smile.

Hearing what Gao Zheng said, Dong Jin also laughed.

He reorganized the language and said: "I immigrated here from my mother's generation. I was born in Madrid, so I have Spanish nationality and I am considered Spanish."

Gao Zheng nodded: "But your Mandarin is really good. I have also seen those Chinese and overseas Chinese - I met them in Australia during the Asian Cup - but the older generation of them all speak the local dialects, while the younger ones speak the local dialects. Basically, they can’t speak Chinese anymore.”

"Because we have always spoken Mandarin at home, my mother said that I hope I will forget about this. I also think there is nothing wrong with being Chinese... Do you know how happy I am when I know you are going to join Atletico Madrid. To be able to watch When a Chinese player wears an Atletico Madrid jersey, even happiness is doubled for me!"

Dong Jin finally returned to normal, and he excitedly expressed his admiration to Gao Zheng.

Around him, the other little caddies all looked enviously at Dong Jin who was chatting happily with Gao Zheng.

They both found that two people were talking to each other so that they couldn't understand a word...not Spanish, nor English.

This scene fully demonstrates how important it is to know one more foreign language!

Must learn Chinese Chinese!

In this way, a small goal took root in these young hearts...

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