The years I played football at Real Madrid

最重要的德比大战,皇马0-1落后。眼看着比赛即将结束,拉莫斯挺身而出,接到队友的边路传中,头球破门扳平——这样的故事情节太熟悉！让人怀疑是拿了之前的剧本。2013-14赛季欧冠决赛的马德里德比，拉莫斯第92分48秒头球扳平,为皇马夺冠立下头功；2016-17赛季这一次的国家德比,拉莫斯又一次的压哨头球,保住皇马的不败金身！

Ramos in 90 minutes is invincible!

Forwards, Papa Ramos only gives you 90 minutes!

After scoring the goal, Ramos clenched his fists and leaned over to soar.For Real Madrid, this goal is too critical.Real Madrid kept their 6-point advantage and their morale improved.

Being able to countdown and equalize at the last minute, with such a big heart, even James is convinced.Looking at James' career, there are indeed very few who can push him to a desperate situation, so there are few opportunities for such dying struggles, and it is impossible to experience the joy of this desperate life.However, he is really happy for Ramos now.

He gritted his teeth and patted Ramos on the shoulder with a smile, "Okay, okay. Good job!"

Ramos was so happy, he went back to Madrid, and invited everyone to the bar for a carnival in the middle of the night, but it was during the season, and the people who went there were very low-key and careful, did not disclose any news, and the media did not Know.Everyone didn't drink when they got together, just got together and had a good time.

Ramos poured himself a large glass of juice, "I, striker, invincible!"

He looked very arrogant, and raised his glass to pay tribute to Modric. Modric smiled a little embarrassedly, bowed his head and took a sip of the water in the glass.It seems that everything is fate. In the 2013-14 Champions League final, Modric assisted Ramos, and this time, Modric assisted Ramos again. In the past 2 and a half years, Ramos has only received 2 assists from Modric.

James pursed his lips and added, "If I hadn't blocked those two people for you in the end, you wouldn't be able to jump."

This sentence is true.At the last moment, James knew that there was no hope for this body to hit the goal with a header, and he wanted to find a backer when he was about to die. He simply ran half a body in front of Barcelona No. 7 just now, and the opponent could not defend or take off. By the way, he also stepped on the foot of a Barcelona player defending Ramos.Only then did Ramos be released.

Ramos himself still felt strange, why suddenly no one was guarding him.When I looked back at the replay of my heroic performance, I saw James's black little trick.

Mentioning this, Ramos narrowed his eyes and looked at James, "Your moves are very experienced. Did you play like this in La Fabrica before?"

Ramos thought about it for himself. It stands to reason that Allen has a good family background since he was a child, and he entered the Real Madrid youth training since he was a child. It can only be seen in old players with dirty and neglected playing style in small teams. Allen made those two strikes, and he was too proficient and old to make people think it was wrong.

James paused, feeling something was wrong, stared into Ramos' eyes for a while, and then said, "What? Are you going to thank me?"

"Thank you in addition, let me ask you first, who taught you to play this way, no, no, I will ask your youth training coach when I go back." Ramos said, "If you were like this before, you would have been rejected by the youth team." The trainers have corrected it, how could it be..."

James immediately said sadly, "Yeah, I wasn't like this before."

"What do you mean?" Ramos bluffed.

James frowned and said: "I didn't do this before. Really, you can ask me. I used to play football very well. It was only after I joined the first team and played with everyone that the style of football slowly changed. Change I can't say whether it's good or bad... However, whether it's the tempering of La Liga or the atmosphere of the teammates, I think there are certain reasons for it."

Ramos was speechless, and subconsciously wanted to find a scapegoat... He looked around, but didn't see Isco, so he coughed, turned his head back, and pointed at the person next to him. Luo, like a teacher accusing a bad child and his parents, said righteously, "You don't care if this kid grows bad?"

C Luo is eating an orange, his mouth is full of water, and he is gurgling. "What do you do? I don't think it's bad. It's just a little trick. When you don't have a trick? Stuck on someone's collarbone, pulls on the ball pants, pinches other people's waist, I think you have done these dirty tricks. "

Ramos blushed, "What's the matter? I, I'm a defender. Can these small actions of the defender be called tricks?"

Pepe expressed solidarity with the captain, "Yes, the defender's job is to prevent you forwards from scoring goals."

James said slowly: "But I heard someone say 'I, forward, invincible!' just now, isn't this changing too fast?"

Ramos fed twice, and then said: "When the team needs me to defend, I am the team's most solid backing and the most tenacious rock; when the team needs me to attack, I am the invincible spear , I'm the tooth of the beast. It's all for this team. Ah, that's what a great Real Madrid captain does, are you guys really not touched at all?"

Goalkeeper Navas just shook his head and smiled.

James and Ronaldo are also laughing.

Ramos patted James on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Forget it this time, you really helped a lot. It's just that you don't use such tricks in the future. You are still young and you are a 'slim' striker. Just do the dirty work for us, you just need to score goals, you are only responsible for scoring goals, understand? These little tricks behind the scenes will become a point of criticism for you in the future, and whatever awards you want to win, these will become yours weakness."

James looked at him, "But I won."

"Winning or losing is not the most important thing for a player."

James shook his head disapprovingly, "Then what else is the most important thing? I won the game, and I helped my team win the game. That's the most important thing."

It was not the first time that Ramos felt that he was extreme, especially with his eyes hanging slantingly, a bit casual and a bit dangerous.Ramos looked at Ronaldo, the meaning is obvious, this is the theory of "winning first" learned from Ronaldo. "Winning or losing is indeed more important, but it's not everything. Silly boy. Just like money doesn't mean everything. Money can't buy life and death, and winning or losing can't determine your happiness."

James couldn't reason with him, and Ramos was obviously educating him as a child, but in fact, James was equal to him in age and experience, and he had his own set of survival rules—and It is impossible to completely say who is right and who is wrong. This is their life in their [-]s and [-]s. different perspectives.

James casually tore the hem out of his jeans, revealing a beautiful lotus-white tender skin.He said flatly, "Oh, okay."

Ramos felt a little relieved.

Ronaldo smiled and waved at him, James thought about it, and replaced Allen. Ronaldo is not big or small, and he always loves to rub his head. This is unbearable. James is afraid that he and Ronaldo will have a conflict, and it will be difficult for Allen to be caught in the middle.

Allen yawned after he came out, tears welling up in his eyes.Morata smiled, and got him a cup of hot milk, and Allen obediently took the cup of milk handed over by Morata. "Thanks."

Morata said: "Are you sleepy? Shouldn't you be sleeping at this time?"

Allen nodded obediently, but he didn't want to spoil everyone's fun, so he said he was not sleepy.Morata smiled, hooked his jacket on his arm, "Okay, I'll take you back." Morata greeted everyone, and he didn't have too many scruples about the team party. He would volunteer to send Ai Lun went back, but Ronaldo didn't agree.

Ronaldo said: "I will send him back."

Morata said: "I am close to his house, so I dropped by. If you want to send it, you have to go around."

Ronaldo didn't give in, but said: "Then just go around a little bit, just talk to him."

Although Morata takes care of Alan meticulously like a big brother on weekdays, Alan's favorite person to follow is Ronaldo, who is his idol, and it is equivalent to bringing him into La Liga single-handedly.The relationship between the two is not comparable to others.

Morata nodded and did not argue with Ronaldo.

C Luo stood up, looked down at the little boy who was drinking milk, "Let's go, I'll take you back. Children are troublesome. I want to apply to the chairman. From now on, the team can't come less than eighteen... oh, twenty Teammate, we have to take care of you like an old mother. Tsk."

After drinking the milk, Allen picked up his small bag with rabbit ears and followed behind Ronaldo.

The two walked to the parking lot, followed by the lights, C Luo saw that there were still white milk stains on his lips, couldn't help but smiled, and pointed to him, "Looks like an old man."

Allen smiled carefully, and wiped himself with a tissue in embarrassment. "Have I forgotten?"

"Little idiot." Ronaldo said.

Allen was exceptionally silent tonight, and Ronaldo didn't ask him why.The two knew each other well.

Sending people to the door of the house, Ronaldo sat in the car with the headlights shining on him. C Luo watched him get off the car, walked back slowly, and opened the door to the yard.Allen turned his head, and couldn't help squinting his eyes under the headlights. "Go back, I'm home. Thank you."

Ronaldo suddenly opened the car door, but didn't walk over, but stood there, looking at Allen from a distance.

Allen said: "We will definitely score next time, we are the best partners."

Ronaldo said: "Marcelo is my best partner."

Allen sniffed, "What about me?"

"You're a little idiot, what else could it be?" Ronaldo said with a mocking tone, "Go back and eat more, exercise more, build up a little muscle, don't get knocked into the air again next time."

Allen retorted: "I knocked Suarez out too."

Ronaldo sneered, "Don't do these things in the future, wear a striker's jersey to do the work of a defender? Do you know..."

Allen said: "We usually cooperate well, but today we are a little uncomfortable. Next time, we will definitely score a goal next time."

"It's not about scoring goals." Ronaldo said, "...forget it, you go back to sleep."

Allen said, "Good night. Cristiano."