It was already normal to hear insults from the stands. Dedicate yourself to your wrists, said you one. Football is for the guys!, insisted the mothers of their rivals. Mothers!, recalls Veronica Boquete (Santiago de Compostela, A Coruna; 1987); I couldn't understand it. But it was better than if looking back, missed a season of training in training when six years stuck without dress in short with the room team Don Bosco because Galician regulations said that football was not mixed.
It was something stupid, but between the club and my father managed to change it, says Vero, as his friends know him. That long ago. So much so that now, with the shirt of the Philadelphia Independence, is the best footballer of the Women s Professional Soccer of this course, the best League and the most professional female football, followed by the Swedish, German and the effervescent Russian, even if the last champion of the Champions is the Lyon. Source of the news:: Veronica, the Princess of football
It was something stupid, but between the club and my father managed to change it, says Vero, as his friends know him. That long ago. So much so that now, with the shirt of the Philadelphia Independence, is the best footballer of the Women s Professional Soccer of this course, the best League and the most professional female football, followed by the Swedish, German and the effervescent Russian, even if the last champion of the Champions is the Lyon. Source of the news:: Veronica, the Princess of football
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