The years I played football at Real Madrid
Chapter 86 Figo
"Chris, did you help me condemn Allen for going to the Brazil team? How did he react? Was he scolded and cried? Seriously, the little guy nowadays is really ignorant and has no sense of national honor." No, other football stars pretended to be kind, and took them away after a little hooking up. You know, I am so fierce, and I can’t pretend to be like it. I can’t hook up with beets from other countries. Sigh... So, I can’t let go of people like Allen. You don’t know how difficult it is for me. The younger generation is basically a striker. It’s hard to have Isco, and it seems that I want to move forward Promoted, but to be honest, how can they be astonishing as Alan, with Alan, I can rest most of my heart...By the way, is Alan still crying now?" Ramos called, At first, Ronaldo didn't dare to pick it up, but he had to pick it up after repeated ringing more than a dozen times.
Now Ronaldo is full of guilt towards Ramos, and he dare not speak loudly. "No, I'm not crying anymore."
Ramos felt relieved, "Oh, that's good, you can talk about him again, and scold him again. He is originally from Spain, so why should he go to Brazil? If Marcelo tricks him away, Tell me how sad I should be."
It was not Marcelo who abducted people, but Ronaldo. Ronaldo was quite embarrassed, "I heard that Allen has dual nationality, and he doesn't necessarily belong to the Spanish team. He can also choose other national teams."
"Chris, what do you mean? How many years have we been brothers? You helped Marcelo's shaggy head? When you were shoveled, I was the first to stand up for you. I'm 30 birthday, or..."
"No, no, Ramos, calm down."
Ramos said loudly and furiously, "How can I calm down! Marcelo really did this? He abducted Allen?! This is my good deputy team??? Me, I'll come over right away! You first Hold on to Allen, man, don't let Allen join Brazil. OMG!"
"No, he didn't join Brazil." He agreed to join Portugal.
Ronaldo wanted to laugh a little, but he quickly restrained himself and couldn't irritate Ramos, otherwise it would be possible for Ramos to fly over and chop him.
Ramos breathed a sigh of relief, "Let me just say, you are still trustworthy."
Ronaldo scratched his head, wanted to lay the groundwork, and said, "Why did your Spanish team realize the importance of Alan after he arrived in Brazil? I thought he was born and bred, his roots are red, and he should have been covered by Spain a long time ago." Stamped, but today I heard that he didn’t join the youth team? That’s fine, but in the past half season, haven’t people from your national team contacted him? It shouldn’t be.”
Ramos said: "I also asked after reading the news today. He missed the youth team for various reasons before. At the beginning of this season, Allen began to explode with talent. Spain must be going to contact him. I thought so too, so I didn't mention anything. Who knew that the national team didn't contact him at all. I heard that Alan's father was his agent. The staff asked him to go back and wait for the news. Then I asked the head coach Lopetegui just now. They said that Allen was young and let him wait for two years. I know, this can be regarded as suppressing the enthusiasm of the newcomers. Thinking of Alan being abducted to Brazil by Marcelo...Although it didn't work out, I really hate it!"
Ronaldo hummed, "This is your mistake. Everyone knows that good strikers are hard to come by. Think about Eto'o, do you feel more pain?"
Ramos clutched his chest.
"So, since you don't have this fate, you can't force it anymore. Are you right?"
"Wait, what is no fate?"
"Hey, I mean, your national team staff made a mistake, and Alan doesn't seem to think much about joining Spain, otherwise he would have mentioned this to you a long time ago. He definitely didn't want to join Spain. There are many Spanish strikers, young people are not easy to break out, so they are a little bit resistant, and then your head coach has nothing to do, how can you suppress talented players, don’t give any sweetness, and bully others.” Ronaldo Said, "He failed to join the youth team for various reasons, which shows-maybe he is really not suitable for the Spanish team."
Ramos was silent.
Ronaldo said: "Even if he is not a teammate of the national team, it doesn't matter. He is also a teammate of your beloved club. Real Madrid may be his world in ten years. Think about it? Favorability is also very important, whichever team they like, they will definitely work hard for that team, forcing it is useless, and it will hurt the relationship between the two of you."
Ramos asked him: "Honestly, is he ready to join the Brazil team?"
Ronaldo sighed and could only confess. "He's joining Portugal."
……
Ramos' voice trembled a little, "Oh! How did he join Portugal?!"
Ronaldo said: "He is of mixed Spanish-Portuguese descent, and he has Portuguese nationality. Also, you know, he admires me more, and he especially wants to play with me in the national team. When he heard me talk about the national team, He strongly asked to join Portugal. I swear I didn’t know that he was still a Spanish-Portuguese mixed race. I refused him, of course, but Allen’s will was very firm. He just wanted to be in the same national team with me. Sese, we still Good brother, right? You..."
There was an eerie silence.
"No, you lost me," Ramos said.
Then the phone just hung up.
Ronaldo looked at the mobile phone in his hand and pursed his mouth silently. However, thinking about Portugal getting Allen, he quickly became happy again.
Ramos' call came back immediately.Ramos said coldly: "He strongly asked to join Portugal, why didn't you strongly reject him?"
"I can't bear to hurt his young heart." Ronaldo said, "You also said that other forwards are not as amazing as Allen. With Allen, I can also be at ease. I'm worse than you, you can find other strikers, as for me, I'm counting on Allen."
Ramos scolded him: "You guard yourself."
Ronaldo nodded, "This one is indeed I am sorry for you, but joining Portugal is Allen's own choice."
"I want to call Figo." Ramos hung up the phone again.
Ronaldo shrugged.Anyway, he has Alan, and the rest doesn't matter.He looked outside and saw Alan dragging a big bag of footballs towards the goal. He was so distressed that he hurried over, "Oh, this one is too heavy. Let me do it. Don't hurt your shoulder."
Allen blinked, gave him the bag, and let him arrange.
Ronaldo smiled: "How is the free kick practice? Let me see." He moved a few dummies and placed them in front of the goal. "When I retire, I hope Portugal's number one free kick player is you. That way, I can feel a little more at ease watching you play football on the court."
"I've never been good at free kicks," Allen said.
Ronaldo doesn't think so, "You just don't have good stability. I've seen you kick a few times. Sometimes you are super god, sometimes you are super ghost. When you become more stable in practice, I may not be as good as you."
Alan still couldn't lift his spirits, he said slowly and lazily, "Can I not join the national team?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, only the honor of the club, not the honor of the national team, for a professional player, it is equivalent to a person with only one foot, understand? Cup is barely enough to walk without a limp." Ronaldo made a metaphor, "You don't want to join the national team, do you want to use a wheelchair?"
Allen had no choice but to continue playing for him.
The training volume of fifty balls per day is neither too much nor too little, and he persists. Now Alan can barely light up the skill tree on free kicks. It can't be regarded as proficient, but it is very stable.
After watching it carefully, Ronaldo helped him adjust the angle. When Allen played this time, the football felt a little spinning. Ronaldo laughed, "Take it easy, wait for you to practice, I'll give you the free kick."
Allen nodded sullenly, and said after a long time, "I don't know many people in the Portuguese team."
Ronaldo finally knew why he didn't want to go to the national team, and couldn't help laughing, "It's enough for you to know me in Portugal."
Allen looked at him, Ronaldo smiled and gave him a wink. "Believe me, it would be even worse if you went to Spain. There are people from Barcelona and Atletico Madrid in Spain. They will be your teammates. Don't you want to die of embarrassment?"
Allen took a breath and continued to play. What Ronaldo said is right, he had better choose Portugal, and he can still fight side by side with Ronaldo. Just thinking about it makes people excited.
Allen said: "After going to Portugal, can I switch to playing as a midfielder?"
"Lower back? Are you crazy?" Ronaldo looked at him in surprise.He himself also felt a little puzzled, why Mini Luo wanted to be a goalkeeper, but Alan actually wanted to kick the midfielder. With his small body, he was kicked, right?One or two, they are obviously the top talents of forwards, why can't they think about playing other positions?Could it be that he is so good that he has brought such great pressure to the juniors?
"Don't even think about it." Ronaldo said, "Don't learn from Mini Luo."
"But you said on TV that you would not force Mini Luo to play any position or work. You said that because your parents did not force you, you would not force Mini Luo to do what he had to do. How could I Can't it work?" Allen felt aggrieved.
"That's right, you are not my son." Ronaldo said, "At the beginning I was also a lively, lovely and passionate left winger, Figo, you know Figo, right? He forced me to play as a striker, after so many years In the past, I am no longer the little Ronaldinho I used to be, I am already a big guy in the locker room, so you can only play forward, you hear me?"
"No."
He was in a serious mood of resistance. Ronaldo thought for a while and made a compromise, "If you were my son, I wouldn't force you to play any position, but..."
Allen immediately called him, "Dad!"
C Luo was dumbfounded.
Now Ronaldo is full of guilt towards Ramos, and he dare not speak loudly. "No, I'm not crying anymore."
Ramos felt relieved, "Oh, that's good, you can talk about him again, and scold him again. He is originally from Spain, so why should he go to Brazil? If Marcelo tricks him away, Tell me how sad I should be."
It was not Marcelo who abducted people, but Ronaldo. Ronaldo was quite embarrassed, "I heard that Allen has dual nationality, and he doesn't necessarily belong to the Spanish team. He can also choose other national teams."
"Chris, what do you mean? How many years have we been brothers? You helped Marcelo's shaggy head? When you were shoveled, I was the first to stand up for you. I'm 30 birthday, or..."
"No, no, Ramos, calm down."
Ramos said loudly and furiously, "How can I calm down! Marcelo really did this? He abducted Allen?! This is my good deputy team??? Me, I'll come over right away! You first Hold on to Allen, man, don't let Allen join Brazil. OMG!"
"No, he didn't join Brazil." He agreed to join Portugal.
Ronaldo wanted to laugh a little, but he quickly restrained himself and couldn't irritate Ramos, otherwise it would be possible for Ramos to fly over and chop him.
Ramos breathed a sigh of relief, "Let me just say, you are still trustworthy."
Ronaldo scratched his head, wanted to lay the groundwork, and said, "Why did your Spanish team realize the importance of Alan after he arrived in Brazil? I thought he was born and bred, his roots are red, and he should have been covered by Spain a long time ago." Stamped, but today I heard that he didn’t join the youth team? That’s fine, but in the past half season, haven’t people from your national team contacted him? It shouldn’t be.”
Ramos said: "I also asked after reading the news today. He missed the youth team for various reasons before. At the beginning of this season, Allen began to explode with talent. Spain must be going to contact him. I thought so too, so I didn't mention anything. Who knew that the national team didn't contact him at all. I heard that Alan's father was his agent. The staff asked him to go back and wait for the news. Then I asked the head coach Lopetegui just now. They said that Allen was young and let him wait for two years. I know, this can be regarded as suppressing the enthusiasm of the newcomers. Thinking of Alan being abducted to Brazil by Marcelo...Although it didn't work out, I really hate it!"
Ronaldo hummed, "This is your mistake. Everyone knows that good strikers are hard to come by. Think about Eto'o, do you feel more pain?"
Ramos clutched his chest.
"So, since you don't have this fate, you can't force it anymore. Are you right?"
"Wait, what is no fate?"
"Hey, I mean, your national team staff made a mistake, and Alan doesn't seem to think much about joining Spain, otherwise he would have mentioned this to you a long time ago. He definitely didn't want to join Spain. There are many Spanish strikers, young people are not easy to break out, so they are a little bit resistant, and then your head coach has nothing to do, how can you suppress talented players, don’t give any sweetness, and bully others.” Ronaldo Said, "He failed to join the youth team for various reasons, which shows-maybe he is really not suitable for the Spanish team."
Ramos was silent.
Ronaldo said: "Even if he is not a teammate of the national team, it doesn't matter. He is also a teammate of your beloved club. Real Madrid may be his world in ten years. Think about it? Favorability is also very important, whichever team they like, they will definitely work hard for that team, forcing it is useless, and it will hurt the relationship between the two of you."
Ramos asked him: "Honestly, is he ready to join the Brazil team?"
Ronaldo sighed and could only confess. "He's joining Portugal."
……
Ramos' voice trembled a little, "Oh! How did he join Portugal?!"
Ronaldo said: "He is of mixed Spanish-Portuguese descent, and he has Portuguese nationality. Also, you know, he admires me more, and he especially wants to play with me in the national team. When he heard me talk about the national team, He strongly asked to join Portugal. I swear I didn’t know that he was still a Spanish-Portuguese mixed race. I refused him, of course, but Allen’s will was very firm. He just wanted to be in the same national team with me. Sese, we still Good brother, right? You..."
There was an eerie silence.
"No, you lost me," Ramos said.
Then the phone just hung up.
Ronaldo looked at the mobile phone in his hand and pursed his mouth silently. However, thinking about Portugal getting Allen, he quickly became happy again.
Ramos' call came back immediately.Ramos said coldly: "He strongly asked to join Portugal, why didn't you strongly reject him?"
"I can't bear to hurt his young heart." Ronaldo said, "You also said that other forwards are not as amazing as Allen. With Allen, I can also be at ease. I'm worse than you, you can find other strikers, as for me, I'm counting on Allen."
Ramos scolded him: "You guard yourself."
Ronaldo nodded, "This one is indeed I am sorry for you, but joining Portugal is Allen's own choice."
"I want to call Figo." Ramos hung up the phone again.
Ronaldo shrugged.Anyway, he has Alan, and the rest doesn't matter.He looked outside and saw Alan dragging a big bag of footballs towards the goal. He was so distressed that he hurried over, "Oh, this one is too heavy. Let me do it. Don't hurt your shoulder."
Allen blinked, gave him the bag, and let him arrange.
Ronaldo smiled: "How is the free kick practice? Let me see." He moved a few dummies and placed them in front of the goal. "When I retire, I hope Portugal's number one free kick player is you. That way, I can feel a little more at ease watching you play football on the court."
"I've never been good at free kicks," Allen said.
Ronaldo doesn't think so, "You just don't have good stability. I've seen you kick a few times. Sometimes you are super god, sometimes you are super ghost. When you become more stable in practice, I may not be as good as you."
Alan still couldn't lift his spirits, he said slowly and lazily, "Can I not join the national team?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, only the honor of the club, not the honor of the national team, for a professional player, it is equivalent to a person with only one foot, understand? Cup is barely enough to walk without a limp." Ronaldo made a metaphor, "You don't want to join the national team, do you want to use a wheelchair?"
Allen had no choice but to continue playing for him.
The training volume of fifty balls per day is neither too much nor too little, and he persists. Now Alan can barely light up the skill tree on free kicks. It can't be regarded as proficient, but it is very stable.
After watching it carefully, Ronaldo helped him adjust the angle. When Allen played this time, the football felt a little spinning. Ronaldo laughed, "Take it easy, wait for you to practice, I'll give you the free kick."
Allen nodded sullenly, and said after a long time, "I don't know many people in the Portuguese team."
Ronaldo finally knew why he didn't want to go to the national team, and couldn't help laughing, "It's enough for you to know me in Portugal."
Allen looked at him, Ronaldo smiled and gave him a wink. "Believe me, it would be even worse if you went to Spain. There are people from Barcelona and Atletico Madrid in Spain. They will be your teammates. Don't you want to die of embarrassment?"
Allen took a breath and continued to play. What Ronaldo said is right, he had better choose Portugal, and he can still fight side by side with Ronaldo. Just thinking about it makes people excited.
Allen said: "After going to Portugal, can I switch to playing as a midfielder?"
"Lower back? Are you crazy?" Ronaldo looked at him in surprise.He himself also felt a little puzzled, why Mini Luo wanted to be a goalkeeper, but Alan actually wanted to kick the midfielder. With his small body, he was kicked, right?One or two, they are obviously the top talents of forwards, why can't they think about playing other positions?Could it be that he is so good that he has brought such great pressure to the juniors?
"Don't even think about it." Ronaldo said, "Don't learn from Mini Luo."
"But you said on TV that you would not force Mini Luo to play any position or work. You said that because your parents did not force you, you would not force Mini Luo to do what he had to do. How could I Can't it work?" Allen felt aggrieved.
"That's right, you are not my son." Ronaldo said, "At the beginning I was also a lively, lovely and passionate left winger, Figo, you know Figo, right? He forced me to play as a striker, after so many years In the past, I am no longer the little Ronaldinho I used to be, I am already a big guy in the locker room, so you can only play forward, you hear me?"
"No."
He was in a serious mood of resistance. Ronaldo thought for a while and made a compromise, "If you were my son, I wouldn't force you to play any position, but..."
Allen immediately called him, "Dad!"
C Luo was dumbfounded.
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