[football] walk side by side

It seems that I accidentally pissed people off... This kind of expression, which is obviously very angry but still pretends to be polite, is very similar to myself back then.Shen Xianze thought so, but he stood up unhurriedly, he didn't seem to care about Cyril's expulsion order at all, and he still smiled like a spring breeze: "Okay, look forward to our next meeting Meet."

Cyril lowered his eyes and suddenly understood how Cristiano felt.

This kind of guy who doesn't care about oil and salt, is shameless, and has done a good job of superficial skills, and even controls the arc of the smile on his lips just right, isn't it annoying.

Of course, Cyril selectively ignored the fact that he was also this virtue—it was such a double standard, and he refused to accept it.

"There will be a chance." What Cyril didn't know was that the reply he gave casually out of perfunctory at this time would be confirmed in the next few days, and at this time, what he thought , I just hurriedly sent this annoying guy away.

When he said this, the boy's expression was still warm and peaceful, and his voice was clear and clear, but Shen Xianze keenly caught a hint of impatience from his dim eyes, and this recognition made the corners of his lips smile The arc became larger.

Why didn't I realize that a guy with this personality is so fun to play with?

Having said that, Shen Xianze stopped at the right time before fanning the flames, and followed Cyril to the porch quietly.Just when the two were a few steps away from the door, the door opened.

Shen Wei held a bag of vegetables and meat in one hand, pulled out the key with a little force in the other hand, and stuffed it into the pocket of her trousers. After doing this, she completely pushed the half-open door open.She raised her head, saw Cyril walking towards this side at a glance, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "How do you know I'm back?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she moved her eyes slightly back, and Shen Xianze, who was following behind Cyril, appeared in her line of sight.

The woman's hand holding the bag tightened, her gaze swept over the man, and then back to her son who looked normal, she half bent down and put the bag on the floor, then got up and looked at Cyril: " This gentleman is..."

Shen Xianze's eyes flickered, but he didn't reply.

Cyril didn't notice the abnormality in Shen Wei, subconsciously he didn't want to introduce this man to his mother, but he had to answer Shen Wei's question, so he said briefly: "I want to practice my spoken English more, To prepare for the future, Uncle Muric introduced me to an oral English teacher."

"That's it..." Shen Wei nodded, and smiled softly: "Then I will trouble this gentleman."

Having said that, her eyes did not rest on Shen Xianze at all, and she was a little careless. Cyril, who had been staring at his mother, naturally did not miss the expression on her face, but Cyril didn't pay much attention. Thinking about it, I just thought that Shen Wei was a little tired from work and didn't have much energy to greet guests.He wanted to tell Shen Xianze to leave quickly, but the latter remained motionless, staring at Shen Wei closely.

"No, Cyril is very smart, and he can understand many things as soon as I teach him. It's not troublesome at all."

As if pointing something.

Shen Wei was startled, and lowered his eyes to avoid Shen Xianze's gaze, the smile on his face became a bit forced: "Yes, he has always been very smart."

Shen Xianze hooked the corners of his lips, as if he wanted to say something else, but Cyril was already quite displeased - since he was a child, he had seen too many messy men who couldn't move just looking at Shen Wei. Son Shen Xianze stared at Shen Wei for too long, a sense of crisis emerged in Cyril's heart, he almost rudely pulled Shen Xianze off, and sent him directly to the door.

Shen Xianze: "..."

At this time, Cyril didn't even bother to do superficial efforts - because he suddenly realized that the person in front of him was really similar to himself, and in Cyril's view, people like them, unless he deliberately pretended to be dull, Otherwise, it will rarely give people a sense of ignorance.

If a well-mannered gentleman bores you - the only possibility is that he does it on purpose.

"I don't care what you want to do or what purpose you have." Having figured this out, Cyril stopped talking to Shen Xianze in an official tone, his face was expressionless, and his voice was low but cold: "Now, Immediately, immediately, get out."

Throwing down these eight words, Cyril turned his head and opened the door and walked back by himself, then closed the door gently with a force that did not match his emotions.

Shen Xianze was stunned.

He looked at the door that almost hit his nose, covered his face after a while, and smiled lowly, regardless of the weird smiles cast by the neighbors next to him, he just smiled towards the door. Left the alley.

Seeing that Cyril threw Shen Xianzai out without politeness, and closed the door with his own face and came back calmly, Shen Wei was dumbfounded for a moment.Normally, she should whisper a few words about not being rude to the teacher, but at this time she didn't want to say anything until Cyril picked up the bag on the ground and looked at her worriedly.

"Mother?"

"I'm fine." Shen Wei shook his head and smiled: "It's probably because I'm busy with work today and I'm a little tired, just take a rest."

Cyril looked at Shen Wei in surprise, as if he was judging the authenticity of her words.He knew that Shen Wei's body was not very good all the time, and he was a little concerned about today's abnormality, but seeing Shen Wei's gentle but firm expression, he pursed his lips and compromised.

"Then I'll wash the vegetables, Mom, you can rest for a while." Cyril didn't ask any more questions. He picked up a bag of ingredients and turned to the kitchen.What he failed to see was that at the same moment when he turned around, Shen Wei glanced quietly at the closed door, with a complicated look in his eyes.

After washing the dishes, of course it was time to prepare dinner, considering Shen Wei's absent-mindedness, Cyril resolutely rejected the suggestion to let Shen Wei participate.

After dinner, Cyril packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen without waiting for Shen Wei to speak. Shen Wei leaned against the door of the kitchen and watched Cyril busy up and down, and said abruptly: "Cyril, I want to go out turn around."

Cyril lowered his head to wash the dishes and didn't look back: "Well, it's good to take a walk. By the way - it's good to go shopping in the street, don't go too far, and pay attention to safety."

"Yes, yes, you must pay attention." Shen Wei's concern for her son was very beneficial, she felt that the strange emotion in her heart seemed to be better, but this momentary good mood, after she pushed open the door and walked to the alley At the corner, when I saw the man leaning against the wall with his arms folded, he disappeared completely.

Shen Wei lowered her head without looking at him: "What are you doing here?"

"I don't do anything, I just want to see you." Shen Xianze straightened up calmly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a lighter and lit it, the tiny flame lit up and went out in the dim environment, leaving only the cigarette butt Little sparks on the screen, and circles of white smoke gently scattered: "Shen Wei, let's talk."

***

After washing the dishes, Cyril sat back on the sofa, holding the remote control and quietly studying the video tapes Mourinho gave him. There are famous midfielders in the world, as well as Cyril's own since the season, Mourinho What Neo means is to let him learn from world-class players while not forgetting to review his performance in the game and improve from reflection.

While watching the video tape, he held a pen and wrote and drew on the white paper spread out in front of him from time to time.

At present, due to age restrictions, he is still a substitute in the Porto first team, but he is only the first substitute, so the number of games played will be much better than other substitutes.

Cyril didn't have any opinion on this either. Although after the European Youth Championship, the outside media rated him much higher, but Cyril still knew exactly how much he weighed.

If the player's ability is calculated according to the full score of 100, Cyril can probably score 90 for his composure. Others, such as vision, explosiveness, flexibility, balance, and technique, can hover around 80 points at most. As for shooting , strength, endurance and the like are lower, about 70 or so.

Shooting must be strengthened. This is what Mourinho and Wen Hais have repeatedly emphasized to him in training. Although it is enough to have forwards on offense, if midfielders also have offensive capabilities, tactics can be more varied. , and in high-level football matches, most of the duels are completed by the tacit understanding of the players.

This principle is the same as the fact that individual breakthroughs are not easy to succeed, because you only have one person, and the opponent's defensive player only needs to make a corresponding defense against you alone, but the joint breakthrough of multiple people has more advantages in passing the ball. Possibly, the opponent will take into account various possibilities and make corresponding defenses, so that the defensive strength allocated to each person will drop a lot invisibly.

Therefore, for Cyril, the top priority is undoubtedly to strengthen his shooting ability.

In training tomorrow, I will ask Delredo about shooting skills, and I can also practice shooting with Baiardo... Cyril was concentrating on thinking, and Shen Wei opened the door and came back.

He raised his head and glanced at Shen Wei, originally he just glanced habitually, but after realizing that Shen Wei was more absent-minded, he frowned slightly: "Mom?"

Why did Shen Wei seem to be even worse after taking a walk back?

"Huh?" Shen Wei was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses, she smiled gently as always, but at this moment, she felt an indescribable powerlessness and reluctance: "It's nothing, I'm going to take a bath, and Cyril will also be early rest."

She didn't look directly at Cyril, and after saying this, she entered her bedroom without looking back, and closed the door with a snap.