Soccer: Maxed-out ball control, the skill is too overpowered.

A fantastic match, I'm completely convinced.

Rayo Vallecano coach Paco Jémez smiled with relief.

There was not a trace of defeatist displeasure when shaking hands with Simone.

"I envy you, having a player like Lukaku."

"Actually, you guys played quite well, which put a lot of pressure on us."

Simone responded politely.

Rayo Vallecano's defensive formation at the start of the game, and their extreme attack in the second half, were indeed very lethal.

If Atlético Madrid were even slightly weaker, or if they relaxed their guard even slightly, they might have really suffered a setback.

"A loser is a loser."

"You can stick to your own path, I believe in you..."

"Thanks."

Paco Hermes interrupted Simone's words of comfort and turned to leave.

Before leaving, I glanced at the Asian boy who was the center of attention.

"1.5 million euros, 1.5 million euros."

If he had 1.5 million, buying a player like Lu Xiao would make winning the championship not impossible.

Unfortunately, Rayo Vallecano is a small club...

If you nurture a few promising young players, they'll soon be poached by top La Liga teams.

The club doesn't have the money to strengthen its defense this season, and it's still in debt.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, they will most likely be relegated.

The era of money-driven football is like a game from the Tencent ecosystem.

No money? F*** your ass!

Lu Xiao, who was celebrating with his teammates at that moment, had no idea...

The "coach killer" passive ability has activated again.

A resounding 3-0 victory sealed a perfect end to 2015.

The opposing coach, Paco Jémez, is already considering resigning.

"Lu!! Let's go to Space Ibiza together later!"

The largest nightclub in Madrid, a luxurious 7-story club I've been to before.

Every one of the Atletico Madrid teammates had excitement on their faces.

They weren't happy about beating Rayo Vallecano; defeating a relegation-threatened team wasn't something to be overly excited about.

They were happy because they could go to nightclubs to celebrate the New Year.

Today, there should be more beautiful girls from all over the world, and everyone can let loose and celebrate the past year of 2015 under the influence of lights and alcohol.

If Lu Xiao doesn't go, people will tactfully not invite him either.

But today's situation is special.

Lu Xiao doesn't have a serious boyfriend, so she won't skip it, right?

result……

"Sorry guys, you guys have fun, I have plans."

"Oh...wait? Whaaaaaat?"

"Que? Why?"

"Do you have a date?"

Griezmann, Torres, Saul, and others stared wide-eyed.

They noticed that Lu Xiao was rushing to take a shower, as if she was in a hurry.

A group of people were about to rush into the bathroom to gossip,

But they were stopped by the old captain, Godin.

"Disperse, disperse. Lu has his own plans. You bunch of pigs, stop causing trouble."

Although I don't know why,

But you could see the seriousness in Lu Xiao's eyes.

Lu Xiao has helped the team so many times before, so Godin should help his brother in this crucial moment.

After Lu Xiao quickly showered and left the house, she went to the changing room despite her slightly sore leg muscles.

But then he discovered that in front of the seat with the number 10 jersey, there was a casual suit that he had prepared.

It was even ironed, without a single wrinkle.

"This is……"

"Go on, brother."

Godin patted Lu Xiao on the shoulder.

"Captain, you're a true friend. I have nothing more to say."

Lu Xiao nodded and changed clothes in a second.

"Holy shit!"

"Ohhh, Jesus!"

It's generally difficult for men to admit that the other person is handsome.

Unless he's really handsome.

Looking at Lu Xiao, dressed in a sharp suit, standing in front of the mirror, he exuded a youthful vigor that was both formal and sophisticated.

Many of Atlético Madrid's teammates suddenly seemed much more balanced.

"Thank goodness Lu didn't go," Griezmann remarked. "Otherwise, what would be left for us in the nightclubs?"

"This is the first time I've truly experienced the charm of Asian men."

"Vamos, tiger! Vamos."

Amidst the farewells of his many teammates, Lu Xiao, dressed in a suit and tie, didn't even bother to grab his bag and rushed straight out of the locker room.

"Lu, are you going out?"

"Yes, Coach, I have plans."

"Okay, be careful, don't drive too fast."

Lu Xiao had previously greeted Simone.

According to team rules, it is not yet time to disband.

But students with good grades in school have special privileges.

Even star players on the team have special privileges.

Simone didn't say anything, and quickly made way for Lu Xiao to get to the parking lot.

"Sir, would you like me to drive?"

Wanda Metropolis Parking Lot

A flamboyant yellow Lamborghini Huracan LP610 was parked in the most conspicuous spot, its engine emitting a faint, restless sound.

Harry Kane, the agent's assistant, stood by the car like a British butler.

Beside her was her PR manager, Ms. Hannah Moir.

"Lu, there's an interview with Madrid TV later..."

"Please cancel it for me."

"Hey!! Wait a minute! Your CCTV documentary crew is still waiting for you."

"Oh, I forgot about that."

In order not to disturb Lu Xiao, the documentary crew tried to keep a low profile and film quietly.

Ma Fanshu seemed to be busy with something and hadn't come to see him.

"Ms. Ma had previously scheduled an interview with us, and we would like you to give a brief summary of this year."

"Let's talk about it when I get back."

"But they're leaving..."

"Then next time I have a chance, I'll be in a hurry."

Lu Xiao took the keys from Harry Kane and went straight to the driver's seat, while Harry Kane quickly followed and sat in the passenger seat.

Hannah Moir was a step too slow and missed out on a spot; the supercar only had two doors.

"Huh?"

"You decide what to do!"

With that one sentence, the Lamborghini roared away, leaving Miss Hannah Moir sighing inwardly.

"I really regret quitting my job at the club to follow him; he's so unreliable."

He pushed up his rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Hannah Moir had no choice but to call Ma Fanshu.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Ma, Mr. Lu has already gone to the airport, so today's interview will probably have to be canceled."

"Huh?"

Ma Fanshu was stunned on the other end of the phone. Wasn't this what they agreed on? Why did they suddenly change their minds?

Is he avoiding me?

Ever since the last time there was a hint of getting closer, I've always felt that Lu Xiao is deliberately avoiding me.

Hmph! Do you think I should just avoid it like the plague?

At school and at the TV station, she was a goddess constantly harassed by admirers.

Facing Lu Xiao, Ma Fanshu couldn't help but begin to doubt herself.

I thought that by virtue of our shared hometown with Dongda University, I could get closer to Lu Xiao more easily.

If any scandals or rumors circulate, or if someone suddenly becomes a social climber,

Wouldn't this mean saving 20 years of hard work in this lifetime?

Just look at Cristiano Ronaldo's girlfriend, Irina Shayk.

Why?

Where exactly did I go wrong?

"Miss Ma, are you still listening?"

"Oh, it's okay. The interview was impromptu and not in the initial schedule, so it's fine."

"Okay, please let me know in advance if there are any changes in the future."

"no problem."

Both women on either end of the phone sighed inwardly.

……

"Sir, your phone is lit up. Do you need me to reply?"

"Oh, no need."

"Do you need me to drive? You can rest for a while."

"It's okay."

But I have connections!

Harry Kane has always been a composed gentleman.

But today, he gripped the handles above the passenger seat tightly with both hands, watching helplessly as the Ferrari weaved left and right on the highway.

It felt like I was playing Horizon Forza Madrid.

"Perilous Situation 100, 4007 × 2.2"

Am I going to fail here today?

I'm just an insignificant assistant, that's all.

Lu Xiaoke is Atletico Madrid's hope and a superstar that fans all over the world care about!

We simply cannot afford to take any responsibility if anything goes wrong!

Fortunately, we drove smoothly into Madrid Airport and parked safely in front of the terminal entrance.

"Could you drive it back for me? Thank you for your help."

Harry Kane nodded, his face pale, while Lu Xiao had already disappeared through the gate.

He was typing rapidly on his phone with one hand while running.

Chloe: [Congratulations, Lu! That hat trick was awesome today!]

Lu: [Sneaking in to watch the game instead of studying]

Chloe: [Watching the game is more important]

Chloe: [I told you, I'd cheer you on!]

Lu: [Thank you, I'm very touched]

Chloe: [I'm going to continue studying now. You should also get some rest and relax.]

Chloe: Typing... Typing...

Lu: [What are you trying to say?]

Chloe: [It's nothing, I'll tell you tonight after I finish reviewing.]

……

After sending the message, Lu Xiao remained silent for a long time.

The girl held her phone, lost in thought, but eventually smiled faintly, put it down, and immersed herself in her study materials.

"Who are you texting? You're smiling so sweetly... Do you have plans for New Year's Eve?"

Leila looked him up and down with an ambiguous gaze.

"No! I'm texting with my family. I just want to study tonight."

"Oh?" Leila looked at her with a suspicious expression.

"Aren't you coming to the party with me? There was another handsome guy from the Delta Brotherhood who wanted to get to know you yesterday. He's really good-looking."

"No, you go have fun."

"Oh dear, my poor thing, spending Christmas and New Year's alone."

Lyra was starting to feel a little sorry for the Barbie doll.

A girl with such sweet looks could easily walk around the school like a tyrant and become a popular figure.

She actually used her wonderful university life to study?

What a waste!

"Okay, I'm going to have some fun. I'll get you the contact information of a few handsome guys later."

Leila couldn't wait to pack her things and leave.

As dusk fell, the library was nearly empty.

Everyone went to celebrate the New Year, leaving behind only bookworms who have no social skills.

"No need! You can keep it for yourself!" Chloe pushed her away, embarrassed and annoyed.

Goodbye, my dear. I'll try to come back to be with you as soon as possible.

A blonde, wavy-haired French beauty blew a kiss and couldn't wait to leave.

Once she was gone and the noisy sounds ceased, the library became unusually quiet.

All that remains is the Christmas tree outside the floor-to-ceiling window, which was there a week ago and is covered with a thin layer of snow. The surrounding colorful lights have dimmed.

Chloe suddenly felt,

I am as lonely as this Christmas tree.

Open your phone and switch to the chat interface.

My finger hovered over the "Video Call" button, and I mustered up the courage to press it.

Her fair little hands clenched into fists, her mind racing with countless ways to greet someone.

Unfortunately, the phone rang for a long time without any response.

"He probably went clubbing with his teammates to celebrate New Year's Eve, right?"

Occasionally, I see posts on Twitter about Atletico Madrid and Real Madrid players frequenting nightclubs.

Kroe knew that the players' only way to relax was at night.

Europe has a lack of nightlife; most commercial areas close after dark, so what else is there to do besides nightclubs?

"As long as he's having fun, that's all that matters."

With a smile, Chloe couldn't help but scroll up the chat history, reminiscing about their past conversations.

While looking at it, I suddenly put my phone in my pocket, walked out of the library and came to the "expired" Christmas tree, looking up at the starry night sky.

The poem "The More Loving One" by the modern British poet W.H. Auden came to mind:

"...Admirer as I think I am"

"Of the stars that do not give a damn."

"I cannot, now that I see them, say anything."

I missed one terribly all day.

……

"Sir, would you like some red wine or champagne?"

"Thank you, no need, let me rest for a while."

"Excuse me, I won't bother you any longer."

In first class, the fierce-looking blonde flight attendant, her eyes filled with regret, could only disappear with a polite smile.

Lu Xiao, a high-quality eligible bachelor, is currently the highest-paid player, reportedly earning an annual salary of 2000 million euros.

If he takes a liking to her, even if it's just a fleeting affair, the flight attendant would be incredibly lucky.

Unfortunately, Lu Xiao was a Sigma man today, quietly watching the last glimmer of purplish-red sunset fade away outside the window.

And the occasional twinkling of starlight.

How could the girl standing in the schoolyard, looking up, know?

The two of them are looking at the same starry sky.