Another day sitting on the bench watching Real Madrid win, Gareth Bale decided to leave work early.
As soon as his car drove out of the Bernabeu Stadium, the media gathered around him like a swarm, flashing lights crackling with malicious intent——
Said that he is "unsociable", "doesn't speak Spanish", "is at odds with Zidane", has "frequent injuries to his soleus muscle", "is sitting on top with a high salary"...
Bell's right leg began to hurt again, and he kicked the accelerator and rushed into the opposite flower bed.
A golden light flashed before my eyes, and God had the same face as Giggs:
"Bale, I can restore your soleus muscle to health, but you have to score in the Champions League final and lead Wales to the European Cup and World Cup. Can you do it?"
Bell, who is preparing to retire at the end of this year, was silent.
Intention: I have 5 Champions Leagues, what about you?
