number one striker

Chapter 280 Santos

After arriving in Sao Paulo, Caesar immediately took a boat to the port city of Santos. Yes, the person he was looking for was the injured Ronaldinho.

Before coming, Caesar contacted Ronaldinho, and they exchanged contact information when they were filming Nike commercials.

There was so much noise on the other end of the phone that I couldn't make out what was being said.Caesar yelled as loud as he could, and told Ronaldinho that he would come to him in three days.

I don't know if Ronaldinho on the other end of the phone heard clearly, probably not, because after arriving at the place, Caesar didn't see Ronaldinho's figure.

"What's the matter?" Caesar called again, but no one answered. He called again, but still no one answered.

It wasn't until the 5th time that it was finally connected.

"Hey?"

A lazy female voice came.

"Eh? Is Ronaldinho here?" Caesar scratched his hair, what was Ronaldinho's real name?

The names behind most of Brazil's players are not their real names, just nicknames.Just like Kaka is not called Kaka, it should be called "Ricardo Izeksen dos Santos Leiter"

"Oh" the female voice responded, and then Caesar heard a "bang bang bang" on the other end of the phone, followed by words he couldn't understand.

Probably Portuguese.

"Hello?" This time it was Caesar's familiar voice, and he quickly responded, "Ronnie! It's me! Caesar!"

"Caesar? Who?"

Throw you hi!

How much did you drink?
"Oh oh oh! I remembered, you have something to ask me, don't you?"

Ah, I finally remembered.

"Yes, yes! I'm at the port now! Come and pick me up!" Caesar yelled hoarsely, attracting everyone's attention.

"Oh, wait for me, I'll be right over." There was the sound of rustling clothes and a woman complaining from the opposite side.

Caesar heaved a sigh of relief, and it seemed that there was no problem.

An hour later, Caesar slapped himself, no problem ass!
It's been an hour!Are Santos that big? !

"Beep! Beep beep!"

A car whistle sounded next to him, Caesar looked over, Ronaldinho showed his signature buck teeth, and waved at Caesar.

"Why did you come here?" Caesar sat up and suddenly found that Ronaldinho was holding the steering wheel with his left hand and a bottle of rum in his right hand.

"Gudong gudong gudong!" Under Caesar's horrified eyes, Ronaldinho drank a few gulps of rum and sighed contentedly.

"Why, did you come to me because you couldn't find a woman?" Xiao Luo asked slightly drunk.

"Of course not." Caesar shrugged, but as soon as Ronaldinho stepped on the accelerator, he hurriedly tied himself to the seat with a seat belt.

"Didn't I say that, I'm here this time and I want you to teach me how to play football." Caesar looked at the street scene, and there were many Latino beauties walking around, Caesar looked relaxed and happy.

"Looking for me?" Ronaldinho smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "I can't even qualify for the World Cup, and I'm still injured, and my condition is not as good as before. You come to me to learn?"

"Skills and body may decline over time, but experience will not." Caesar is very sincere.

Ronaldinho didn't speak, and asked after a while: "Then what do you want to learn? Many of my movements are improvised by myself, and some of them have not even been trained. I just feel that I can do it on the court, and my body moves."

"These are all talents, and they are too fancy, not suitable for me. What I want to know is how to maintain the balance of the body while running at high speed, and the combination of man and ball. Every time you take the ball, you can always control the ball under your feet very well, no matter how the opponent rushes or tackles."

Caesar also watched Ronaldinho grow up since he was a child, and he was quite envious of his ability to integrate the ball.

Later, he also became a player, only to realize that playing like Ronaldinho requires not only technique, but also body.

Especially the strength of the waist and abdomen, which is also an important reason why Ronaldinho's state will decline in the future. He uses his waist strength on the bed, so how can he have strength when playing football?

Xiao Luo nodded, and rarely said seriously: "Okay, I will take you to a place."

"Okay, okay." Before Caesar came, he was worried that Ronaldinho would not agree. After all, he has been very unlucky recently.

Ronaldinho performed very well last season, scoring 12 goals and 18 assists in the league at AC Milan.

Just when everyone thought he would regain his glory, Ronaldinho was injured in the penultimate round of the league, which directly led to his failure to catch up with the World Cup.

As a result, the depressed Ronaldinho began his debauched life again, and the big teams that originally wanted to introduce Ronaldinho lost interest in him.

Sure enough, nature is hard to change.

That's why Galliani was very depressed because of this. Seeing that Ronaldinho's condition had improved, even if he didn't sell it for himself, he was injured at once.

So is Dunga, so why rush to announce the World Cup squad?Can't you wait for Ronaldinho?

Look, you were eliminated by the Netherlands, right?

Should!
Ronaldinho himself actually wanted to play in the World Cup, so he tried his best to get back to his form last season.It's a pity that my physical fitness has dropped too much, and I was lying on the hospital bed for half a month in one fight.

He was injured again in training before summer training.

Depressed, Ronaldinho applied to go back to Brazil to recuperate, but Galliani agreed, but he had one condition.

"Did Robinho come here?" Ronaldinho sat in Galliani's office a month ago, frowning and asking.

"What a flicker, it's a wooing!" Galliani chose his words.

"Is there a difference?" Ronaldinho rolled his eyes.

"Ahem, these are not important. Anyway, Robinho is in Santos now. Go back and see if you have a chance to persuade him to come to Milan. The team needs him."

"Okay, but I don't guarantee success."

"No problem, just do your best."

After Ronaldinho came back, he found Robinho, but this guy is very happy in Santos now, and he has no intention of going back to play in Europe for the time being.

So it took Ronaldinho only 10 minutes to give up persuading Robinho, and ran to the bar with him instead.

The head coach of Santos was depressed, had a headache, and his hair fell out in handfuls.

Robinho played well, but as soon as Ronaldinho came, he failed to score in three consecutive games and even applied for a red card.

My Uncle Luo, hurry up and leave!
As a result, Ronaldinho was stationed in Santos until Caesar arrived.

Ronaldinho drove to the court in the park, the kind of five-a-side.

There are 5 courts here. At the moment, every court is playing well. There are not many people in one of the courts. Ronaldinho parked the car and took Caesar over.

From a distance, Caesar saw Robinho, showing off his skills.

Opposite him was a thin boy with tousled hair who looked like a Super Saiyan.

Caesar narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, Nima, isn't this Neymar? !
(End of this chapter)