[football] walk side by side

Cyril took the fruit knife and picked out a small, ruddy apple from the fruit basket. He leaned out a little and peeled the skin from the trash can beside the bed.His movements were very skillful, and it didn't take long for a long strip of peel to slide down between those white palms, leaving only the white flesh.

Cristiano recalled his own uneven apple, and looked at which one was in the palm of the other party. He was silent for a while, and then when Cyril handed over the finished product, he did not hesitate to take this beautiful apple The apple was even uglier than the last one, and only then did he feel that it was a bit pleasing to the eye, and he held the apple in his arms and gnawed it contentedly.

Cyrillic:……

Cyril looked at Cristiano happily nibbling on the apple for a while, dumbfounded, and said vaguely, "When will your injury heal?"

"The doctor said that it depends on the recovery after the operation," Cyril said: "After the operation is completed in a week, we will probably be able to give a specific rest time."

Cristiano threw the core into the trash can, with a worried expression on his face: "What about the Toulon Cup? Can you catch up?"

Toulon Cup International Football Invitational Tournament is an international football invitational tournament held in Toulon, France. In short, this is an important event with a gold content that is not inferior to the World Youth Championship.

Generally speaking, the start time of the Toulon Cup is around May or June every year, and at this moment it is already mid-March, and the players who will participate in the Toulon Cup will be selected in the near future. There is one that belongs to Cyril, but considering Cyril's injury, he may not be able to catch up with the game.

The disappointment in Cristiano’s eyes was too obvious, and Cyril couldn’t ignore it even if he wanted to. He thought for a while, and simply joked: “Isn’t this very good? No one can compete with you anymore, and you will definitely become the Toulon Cup The brightest player in the world."

"I'd rather not be in the limelight like this..." Cristiano muttered in a low voice, but Cyril couldn't hear clearly for a while: "Huh? Chris, what did you just say?"

"Nothing!" Cristiano looked quite unhappy at the moment, he stopped looking at Cyril, stood up with a swipe, and said angrily: "I'm leaving."

After saying this, he walked out of the ward without looking back, leaving only Cyril who was confused.

Why are you angry again?Cyril was a little dazed.

It doesn't stop there.

In the following days, no matter what text messages he sent to Cristiano, the messages he sent fell into the sea without any reply. Only then did Cyril realize belatedly that he seemed to have accidentally sent Mr. Ronaldo completely Completely pissed off.

Then Cyril found helplessly that he seemed to have fallen into the problem of #How to please the rage in Mr. Ronaldo# again after a long absence.

***

a week later.

"The operation was successful, and the next thing we need to pay attention to is the post-exercise situation." In the doctor's office, the Porto fan doctor who was in charge of Cyril's operation told the doctor without raising his head while making records on the corresponding diagnosis sheet. : "I know you must really want to return to the court, but there is no rush. Although surgery can help you recover, its effect is always limited. What matters is your later exercise and rest. "

"I won't say much about diet and rest. There must be someone in the Porto team who is responsible for you in this regard, but you must remember to control the amount of exercise. It's okay to increase the amount of training step by step later, but you must do it at the beginning. Take your time, understand?"

"Okay, thank you doctor."

The boy's voice had a rare low voice, and the middle-aged doctor sighed in his heart, and he could understand Cyril's depression in his heart-at noon today, Porto will be playing against Santa Clara at home, and once Porto wins this game, Porto will announce ahead of schedule to win the 2002/2003 Portuguese Super League season.

No one doubts whether Porto can win the championship in advance. In the case of a team like Santa Clara, it will only be a matter of time before Porto wins the championship in advance.As a Porto fan, he only needs to wait quietly until nine or 10 minutes before he can celebrate this wonderful championship with all Porto fans in any corner of the city.

But Cyril was different.

He could have stood on the court, together with his coach, his teammates, and [-] fans, enjoying the delicious results of a season in the boiling Dragon Stadium, and took over his life from the chairman of the Portuguese Football Association. The first Portuguese Super League championship medal.

When he thought that the boy would return to the empty ward soon, watching his teammates laugh and celebrate through the TV screen, and he had to face the deserted room, the fan doctor couldn't help but feel distressed. The players scolded again from the bottom of their hearts, while thinking about whether they should try to invite the teenager to celebrate this wonderful moment with him and his other Porto fans when they get off work at night.

But before he could say his invitation, Shen Wei had already pushed Cyril, who was currently in a wheelchair, to the ward. The match between Porto and Santa Clara was about to start. No matter what, it was Cyril who was not happy. Willing to miss.

"There will be opportunities in the future." Seeing Cyril's gloomy look, Shen Wei comforted softly.

Cyril pursed his lips, but shook his head silently, without speaking.

It's not just this league that he's sad about.

According to the doctor, the recovery period after this operation is at least three months, which means that he will not only miss all the remaining Portuguese Super League, but also the Portuguese Cup final and the UEFA Cup final!

At present, it is Depero who replaces Cyril in the team, and the last time the face was torn was that the cooperation between Depero and other players was a lot worse. After the incident, it was inevitable that each other felt a little uncomfortable. Although the cooperation on the court and the private feelings cannot be confused, if the players are not in harmony with each other, the tacit understanding in the game will naturally appear to be mediocre.

As a result, although Cyril's injury did not leave Porto with a vacancy, in fact, Porto's strength still declined due to Cyril's injury.

When he thought that his teammates were working hard for the final championship on the field, while he could only sit on the hospital bed and watch like an outsider, Cyril felt a little uncomfortable.

He stared blankly at the familiar teammates walking on the field one by one on the TV screen, and saw the figures of the familiar coaches on the coaching bench. He even clearly saw the "super giant" when the camera was aimed at the stands. "Dragon" banners hung high.

These should be the things he is most familiar with, but at this moment, looking at them through the TV, they are so far away.

"The first half is over, the score is 2-0, and Porto is two goals ahead of Santa Clara. This is not the last league game of the season, but for Porto it has nothing to do with the last league game. The difference, yes, as long as Porto can win this game, then they will be like the coach Mourinho said last year: 'They will become the champions of the Portuguese Super League in 2002/2003!'”

"Now...look at the score on the field! There is no suspense. Whether it is this game or the Portuguese Super League champion this season, Mourinho is about to fulfill his promise to everyone! Porto will become the champion!"

During the intermission, the camera cut to the Porto players at the right time. Everyone walked towards the locker room with high spirits. No one would feel proud because of the leading score. For the Porto people, the score has changed. Achievement is no longer important, as long as you can touch the final championship trophy, nothing else is important.

Mourinho did not enter the dressing room.

Firstly, Porto at this time has nothing to ask him to urge, and secondly... In the previous game, he was sent to the stands for a foul, and he was sitting in the chairman's box at this time. Watch the game with your own family.

But at this moment, he suddenly stood up from his seat.

"Jose?" Tammy looked strangely at her husband who suddenly moved, and reminded: "What do you want to do? Don't forget, you are still under suspension, and you are not allowed to enter the locker room according to the regulations."

"Of course I know this. In fact, I don't plan to go into the locker room." Mourinho said this, with a serious expression on his face, but now he relaxed a little, with a faint smile Meaning: "I just hope that all Porto people can celebrate this championship on this field-this should belong to all Porto people's championship."

Tammy was just stunned for a moment, but it was only for a moment, the same as every time in the past, once again she understood her husband's mood, so she smiled: "Okay, we will wait for you to come back."

……

In the ward of the Porto Hospital, Cyril was still hesitating about the fan doctor's invitation, but then he thought, on this special day, a person really seems...too lonely.

Just when he decided to tell the doctor his decision, an extremely familiar voice sounded from behind him.

"I have worked hard for half the season, but in the end I can only stand outside the TV and watch my teammates celebrate. Is it a pity?"

Cyril was stunned.

He turned his head subconsciously, and then he saw the figure that should have appeared on the TV—Mourinho standing quietly by the door, the always strict head coach, at this moment he rarely showed some Feeling soft, he looked at his disciple with a smile and repeated his words again.

"Are you sorry?"