Chapter 120
Chapter 120
"How was my shot?" Leo texted Ronaldo on the bus back to his hotel after the game.
"It's not good. It's far worse than my original shot that stopped the ball at my feet and then went to the ground." Less than 2 minutes later, Ronaldo replied to the text message-naturally nothing good.
"Thank you, I know you are jealous of this speed of reaction." Rio explained Ronaldo's words without authorization.
Cristiano was furious at this misinterpretation, "You are just stealing chickens, I was the pinnacle of reaction speed and shot creativity that time."
"Fart." Leo retorted, "Your one was a mistake, and mine is the classic in the chaos in the restricted area."
After the two of them mocked each other and boasted dozens of messages through text messages that night, they finally felt that it was boring, so they each went to bed resentfully - to fight again on another day, in case the Champions League could meet this year.
But what made Cristiano a little depressed was that the topic in the Manchester United locker room after training the next day also focused on Mr. Messi's shot in the Barcelona game.
"It's very imaginative, but when I saw that ball, I thought of Cristiano's ball-Cristiano, do you remember? It was the ball you played at the time. After the header was for the top, it was unloaded and walked to the ground. That." Neville asked.
Since Keane's affairs became public and his status as a captain's reserve was legalized, Neville finally felt that things were no longer so twisted. Keane's affairs were not officially announced, even if the old players knew that he would be the new captain. He's always had a bad reputation with the little players who don't know anything about it.Especially Cristiano.
This is not to say that Cristiano was disobedient and ambitious, but that Cristiano tried his best to know what happened and wanted to help. Neville felt that it was inappropriate for him to say anything at that time.After all, that's like saying: I'd love Keane to leave so I can captain United, so you shouldn't be thinking about "helping" or anything.
But now that everything is a foregone conclusion, then nothing matters.
“Both goals are excellent, but I think Cristiano’s is better,” Ferdinand boasted. Even more rare, after all, he scored three that day."
Cristiano puffed out his chest proudly.
Giggs sneered at Ferdinand, "You just prefer Cristiano because he is a child of Manchester United - you have to look at things neutrally, objectively and impartially, so in this case you have to say: There is no reason, Cristiano is better. good."
Neville booed and Rooney nodded unabashedly.
Cristiano was about to pout, but suddenly remembered that he was no longer a curly hair now, so he immediately puffed up his chest again and retorted loudly, "Ryan, you should watch my goal a hundred times, and watch it again. Look at this goal from Messi - and then you know who is the real genius. Messi's goal is very average."
There was one after another, patchwork jeers and boos in the locker room.
"It's not fair, Cristiano, you saw that ball from Mr. Messi. He can find the ball clearly in the penalty area and shoot accurately in that situation - I am not. Collaboration, I'm just saying it's definitely not "very average" to be fair. "Rooney still tends to axiom and justice in general, "Of course, from the perspective of imagination, yours is indeed superior. "
The Manchester United dressing room erupted in one after another, patchwork of jeers and boos.
"Cristiano's little Honey," someone said loudly in the noisy environment, "It's too much for you to say that, although Cristiano's one is more creative and looks more surprising, but you Said that there is no doubt that it has fueled his arrogance and made him even less aware of what a beautiful virtue humility is."
"My dear sir, if you notice, you are also contributing to the evil arrogance of Cristiano's pride and complacency." Ferdinand retorted loudly, "We want to pay attention to the reaction speed and shooting accuracy of Mr. Messi, not Mr. Messi. Compare the strengths of Cristiano with the weaknesses of his shot here."
"It's just a mistake." Cristiano refused to admit the fact at all, "He is just average, and I have entered many zero-degree angles-he has never done this kind of performance."
Everyone at Manchester United looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't have the time to care about the performance of the young man in Barcelona thousands of miles away every day-especially when he was impossible to be sold to Manchester, and Manchester didn't seem to plan to buy him-so although they felt A frontcourt player with Messi's ability may have scored a zero-degree angle, but after all, there is no picture or evidence, so naturally there is no way to refute Cristiano.
"But anyway, as far as the facts are concerned, you can't say that Messi's ball is mediocre." Rooney was also idle, and continued to chat with Cristiano casually, "Do you not like Messi?"
Keane snorted-although it was very light, every hair on Cristiano's hair stood on end.
Seriously, Mr. Keene, look what a heavy psychological shadow you have left on the poor boy.
Giggs obviously also noticed Keane's snort, he didn't know what it was for, so he asked casually based on the general rules of small talk, "What's wrong Roy?"
Cristiano looked at Keane cautiously.
Keane didn't look at Cristiano, and replied nonchalantly, "It's nothing, I just think Cristiano is too arrogant - Cristiano, be a humble boy."
Cristiano wants to refute the part about the "children"-yes, even though Mr. Keane may already know that he and Messi have messed up, Cristiano still has to defend his dignity as an adult.
"Don't refute me, Cristiano, if you are really an adult, you should be more neutral, objective and fair—don't think that you are an adult if you make your hair look like that." Keane suddenly talked more, "Little A girl is still a brat even if she wears her mother's lipstick and her high heels."
United's immature dressing room once again sent out one after another, patchwork jeers and boos.It's just that this time it wasn't aimed at the speaker, but still aimed at Cristiano—whether it was Cristiano who said something strange or not, but in short, it was Cristiano who was ridiculed.
Cristiano was very reluctantly aware of this fact and was going to give Keane a successful and powerful counterattack.
But he never had time to do so.
"Speaking of which, Cristiano, when will you get your hair back?" Someone in the crowd suddenly asked this question, and he was obviously reminded by Keane's words.
Cristiano immediately widened his eyes and looked over, "Everyone says I have a good hairstyle." He automatically ignored all the people who said that this hairstyle was stupid, and only remembered the statement of one person who thought this hairstyle was beautiful .
Of course, as we all know, the person who thinks this haircut looks good is the very evil little Mr. Macy.
The locker room rolled their eyes silently.
"I don't know who is called 'everyone', but this gentleman must be blind. Giggs said sincerely, "Your hair is really ugly, Cristiano, please, don't hurt us anymore - and I really can't figure it out, why do you hate curly hair?"Just because it doesn't look murderous enough, or adult enough? "
"The lion's fur is blown up, and the golden retriever's is submissive, which one do you think is more ferocious?" Ferdinand sang with Mr. Giggs tacitly.
"Maybe it's a lion, but lions don't need hairspray." Giggs pointed and scolded Huaihuai. "A lion wins by temperament, not by some messy hairstyle. Am I right?"
Cristiano's eyes widened and he was about to jump up.
"Oh, if I put it that way, I think hairspray is not bad. Hairspray makes boys look cute. After all, the hair is smooth, so it's impossible not to be a good boy-but a good boy is easy to suffer on the court." Keane suddenly said solemnly, "That's a pity, but it's okay Cristiano, someone will help you get justice if you suffer a loss. Why are you in a hurry to be an adult? The world of adults is not fun."
In the locker room, someone who was holding a water bottle to drink water suddenly sprayed the water out.
Cristiano was dumbfounded. He never expected that Kean, who is usually serious, could say such nonsense.
But even though everyone was in a dumbfounded situation, Keane was firm in his heart of "contributing to the Manchester United dressing room for the last time", and continued: "In short, I think there is nothing wrong with you using hairspray. .”
Keane's words were so cadenced that his old buddies couldn't figure out if Keane was possessed by something strange.
"After all you're supposed to be a good boy at Manchester United, so it's good to keep the hairspray."
Cristiano froze for a moment, stroked his hair thoughtfully.
Rooney looked at Cristiano and Keane in admiration.
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