[football] this god

Chapter 117

"How about it, isn't it amazing? My change of direction."

After the game, Cristiano complacently sent a text message to ask Messi while sitting on the bus with his feet up.

"I use the rest, I showed this skill in the previous game, if you forget, I will remind you now." Messi texted back in less than ten seconds - Cristiano flew into a rage , Gritting his teeth, vowed to fight back against the little man.

"I have one day off in the middle of the week, come to Barcelona." Messi continued to text without giving Cristiano any chance. Bar’s homemade lemonade is delicious.”

Cristiano was ready to flatly say no.

I was going to flatly refuse.

But he finally failed to resist the temptation from lemon juice, beach and sunshine, and bowed his noble head to the sinful Barcelona.

——It was a sunny day in Barcelona. Cristiano and Leo pretended not to know each other as before. They rented beach chairs from the merchants and ordered iced tea and iced lemon juice as drinks respectively, but Leo ordered more A parasol.

Cristiano tried his best to laugh at the parasol part, "Who is a normal person to rent a parasol when you come to bask in the sun? Are you really here to bask in the sun?"

Leo glanced at Cristiano wearing the same sunglasses from above his sunglasses, and whispered in a volume that no one else could hear: "Did you see the lady on your left? According to your theory, Since you are here to bask in the sun, you should take off your clothes to dry like her."

Cristiano stubbornly refused to turn his head to look at the middle-aged lady.

Leo snorted at this, snorted and lay back on the deck chair to continue drinking iced tea and looking at the sea.

"But anyway, that game was not bad." Leo thought about it and gave Cristiano a little face, he turned his head and said perfunctorily - Cristiano didn't seem to appreciate it, "Of course not bad, It was perfect actually. Let me remind you, the whole of Manchester was bragging about United's performance after the game."

Leo didn't even bother to look at Cristiano this time.

"It sounds like I'm saying the whole of Barcelona is praising Barça - how bad do you have to be to have the local media yelling at you?"

Cristiano even thought about breaking up at that moment, but he just kept his stubbornness, "But you have to admit that the game was very good-United cracked the opponent's kick, you know how much a kick is. Is it a difficult tactic?"

Leo snorted, "You're wrong, no one can crack a kick - the only tactic that can crack a kick is if they kick in the wrong direction or pass the ball too poorly. In other words, if it weren't for Manchester United The opponent's ability is too poor, and Manchester United would probably have suffered a tragedy long ago. By the way, if Rooney played the tactic of kicking the ball, he would probably have suffered a tragedy as well."

Cristiano rolled his eyes, "No one would use him like this. His advantages are physical fitness and speed—what misunderstandings do you have about this world, please ask."

"That's why I said that the Premier League is not worth mentioning-the Premier League relies on the body to make a living, but if football is only violence and collisions, why don't you go to watch boxing? Bleeding from boxing is not a foul, you know?"

Cristiano is determined to defend the dignity of the Premier League.

"The Premier League has its success - you have to know its commercial value..."

"Commercial value is not equal to competitive value." Leo simply ended the discussion on the value of the Premier League, "Anyway, has the problem you were troubled before been resolved? I saw the news that the old Manchester United captain is leaving the team .”

"I'm still sad, I'm sad that no one wanted to tell me earlier." Cristiano took a sip of lemon juice and repeated his original position, "They treat me like a child."

Rio glanced at Ronaldo and said nothing.

——"Oh, you said about Manchester United?" Deco said when chatting privately with Leo a few days ago, "I heard about it, but I didn't ask Cristiano—after all, he is a bit... …You know, I think he's kind of upset because he and Keane seem to be on good terms after all. So I guess I'd better not ask."

Leo was silent for a while, and decided to ask the question in another way, "Some people say Ronaldo is very strong."

"Strong?" Deco seemed a little puzzled, "I don't think Cristiano has a bad temper—you know, he's just quarrelsome, but he's not unreasonable and stubborn."

Well, maybe different people have different understandings of "strong".Leo consoled himself.

"I mean, he likes the sense of participation - Ricardo...I mean Quaresma mentioned it." Leo said nonsense, and gave Quaresma a pot.

Deco thought for a moment.

"Although this word is very strange, it also makes sense." Deco rubbed his chin, "Cristiano is always willing to help... er, help everyone with something." - Deco almost said Figo's name .

"I guess some people don't like that?" Leo asked.

Deco looked surprised, "Why? I haven't met anyone who didn't like Cristiano's warm heart. Leo, I know Cristiano sometimes seems to ask too much, but he never let anyone People feel uncomfortable, after all, he's not trying to care about other people's privacy or anything - he understands respect. It's endearing."

"To be honest, there are too many people who are indifferent, but the locker room always needs someone to care about everyone." Deco said good things for Cristiano, "Although Cristiano's locker room in Portugal is the young one, but He’s never just about himself—he’s always on the lookout for someone else to help. I guess he likes the feeling of being able to do something, say something.”

"That's why I say he's strong," Leo said. "Isn't he? He likes to feel like he's in control and in control of things."

Deco always felt that this was not a compliment... But after thinking about it, he felt that Leo's literary quality has always been the same, so he didn't criticize him harshly, "Maybe there is also this reason."

——"But all in all, Manchester United is still on the right track." Cristiano didn't notice that Leo was distracted, he just continued to discuss Keane along his own train of thought, "I just can't figure out why he left the team .”

"Maybe it's purely due to competition, it's not as complicated as you think." Leo said casually.

"But he's good enough to play at Manchester United - at least as a substitute," argued Cristiano. "He's a veteran of Manchester United."

Leo glanced at Cristiano, "Maybe he doesn't want to play as a substitute, maybe his salary is the main salary, he doesn't want to cut his salary but the team doesn't need him as the main force anymore-there are many reasons, but it doesn't matter anyway. It’s a fait accompli. If I were you, I’d think about things that haven’t become a fait accompli, such as how to overthrow Mr Mourinho’s Chelsea – in my opinion, he will defend this year.”

He's defending his title this year... Cristiano is very angry when he thinks about it.

Leo glanced at him again.

"Chelsea's tactics are difficult to crack." Cristiano reluctantly recognized this, "unless a very high-quality kick - but in this case you need at least three very good midfielders."

The peak Barcelona has done it, but it is difficult to replicate.

"And Mourinho is very smart." Cristiano thought for a while and still wanted to say this, "Although many people think he is too talkative and annoying, the fact is that Mourinho is very smart and he knows how to launch all aspects. A football war - whether you like it or not, but that's who he is."

Leo was about to say something, but he suddenly raised his head and glanced behind Cristiano, then shut up and concentrated on drinking iced tea without speaking.

Cristiano was a little strange, and was about to ask what happened.

"Young man, do you have a girlfriend?"

Someone behind asked this, and at the same time poked Cristiano's shoulder very rudely with his finger.

Cristiano turned around in surprise, and then he saw the middle-aged lady who was basking next to him asking him this question while getting dressed.

Cristiano thought that he was so charming that he could be recognized by people even wearing big sunglasses-he shook his head: he doesn't have a girlfriend, but he does have a boyfriend.

Although it's not very handy, it's still there.

"Young man, if you continue to talk about bullshit football tactics, teams, and coaches, believe me, you will never have a girlfriend in your life." The lady put on her clothes, rolled up her mat and clamped it under her arm Next, "Congratulations, your topic is so boring that I want to go away."

Cristiano watched dumbfounded as the lady wobbled five paces away to re-bedding to bask in the sun.

Leo laughed until the iced tea spurted from his mouth.

——"You Catalonia..." Cristiano was about to denounce.

"You still want to find a girlfriend?" Leo suddenly stopped smiling, and turned his head to stare at Cristiano.

Cristiano froze for a moment, gave a dry laugh, turned his head to concentrate on drinking lemon juice, and said nothing.