"Sorry if there are any mistakes, remind me to make corrections. I'm done sleeping."
[There will be very few impressions about the simulator. In fact, I just wanted to write a story at the beginning and found a reason to connect them in one book. ]
[Gaoliang, my writing skills are extremely poor. I will post new articles as essays. If you don't like them, you can ignore me. In addition, the stories in it are all random, the gender is also random, the year is also random, and the first and second person perspectives are also random. The team likes to write about the less popular ones, and the order is not guaranteed. ]
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Football career simulator is all about experiencing a different life.
Story one:
To my dear friend, colleague who has resigned, I think the best football commentator in Germany, and now the most powerful live broadcaster in Hoffenheim, a madman who gave up bread for his ideals.
Story two:
When I was young, I accidentally interviewed Fernando Gago. At that time, he landed in La Liga as Redondo's successor. But when he said to me with a shy smile: "I hope to be loved by the fans," I suddenly discovered that he was only twenty. I couldn't help but sigh, this is Real Madrid.
Story three:
On my twelfth birthday, I kidnapped a five-year-old girl. I said that I would only allow her to call me by my name as long as she accompanied me to watch football at Anfield. Later, she taught me how to become a qualified female football player.
Story four:
I have worked in this bar for a long time. The boss is a very typical football fan. It is said that his family has been a Valencia fighter for generations. I have been taken care of by him and I am familiar with this group of players who often come to this bar. I am very satisfied with this kind of life. Then one day we saw a special piece of news on the news that our favorite player had passed away and at that moment the whole bar stopped.
Story five:
It was a very cold night, and I accidentally saw a boy sitting outside the overpass guardrail while driving. I realized something was wrong, he wanted to commit suicide, so I quickly stopped the car to comfort him, but he told me that he was just playing. If I hadn't seen him drowning in tears, I would have believed him. After listening to his troubles, I asked him why he didn't go to Swansea and give it a try? Playing football is his dream and should not be a burden to him.
Story six:
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Purpose: For that irresistible ocean
