[Football] Crown of Thorns

Chapter 43 Chapter 43

A prophecy.

Before the game, North Korean fans held the slogan "Don't Cry!"

After the game, in the bleak winter rain in Cape Town, people couldn't tell whether Zheng Dashi's face was rain, tears or sweat.

The beautiful green point stadium became the painful and sad end of the North Korean team.

For the Portuguese, this is a big victory, for the North Korean team, this is the bitter fruit of failure.

From the bottom of his heart, Gama doesn't like North Koreans very much, but compared to a certain national team, Gama admires the persistence and hard work of the North Korean team, let alone their cleanliness in the game. net.

The winter rain is bleak, but people's hearts are warm.

Jia Ma walked over and hugged Zheng Dashi who was standing there stiffly, "Man, you are very good."

He used English, and the other party understood it.

There was a slight smile on the face with tears, "Thank you!"

Letting go, Gama took the initiative to take off his jersey and handed it over, "Can I?"

Zheng Dashi looked at him, tore off the soaked jersey and handed it over, and said again, "Thank you!"

Jia Ma looked at him, "You are very good, the next session will definitely be better!"

"Ok!"

The two hugged again.

The cold rain hit his bare back, and Jia Ma shivered and ran back quickly.

Gama, who rushed back to the locker room in one breath, immediately turned on hot water and showered his head downwards. It took a few minutes for his body to warm up.

Relieved, Gama began to take off his equipment, and washed the North Korean jersey he had exchanged for while taking a shower.

When Gama came out wrapped in a towel after washing, he saw a group of teammates laughing and taking pictures there—fortunately, I pulled a towel when I came out—Gama’s mood at the moment.

"Xiko, come here, take a picture."

Before Gama could say anything, Coentraang pulled him over and took a selfie.

Jia Ma looked at him with only a pair of panties all over his body with a dark face, and silently pulled another large bath towel that someone didn't know put there from the chair beside him to wrap his upper body.

In fact, it's not that I haven't naked before, but why do I feel so ashamed when I'm with this group of people?

Gama sighed.

Before he finished sighing, he was pulled over by Velosuo to take a picture together, and then Pepe, Carvalho, the team leader, etc. all pulled him over to take N pictures as the background board.

Veloso didn't know where to send the finished photos, and then he asked Gama, "Xiko, don't you have Facebook?"

"no!"

Jia Ma calmly wiped the water droplets, pulled out the clothes from the bag and put them on.

Beside these naked men, he didn't want to look at their stuff at all, and he didn't want to be looked at by others.

"why?"

"what why?"

Veloso lay on Gama's back, "I wanted to say it last time, why don't you open Facebook, it's very interesting!"

"This," Jia Ma thought for a while, wondering if he should say that he is an electronically blind backward person, "I don't have time."

"Hey, you are too exaggerated, what do you mean you have no time to use?"

Veloso shook Gama violently.

Jia Ma threw him to the ground sideways, "Hurry up and put on, you're not cold!"

"not cold!"

How can it be cold with an air conditioner, Xiko is so strange.

Veloso snorted twice, turned around and went to find another little friend to play.

After taking care of himself, Jia Ma turned around and saw that many teammates were still arguing there. He strolled over and looked at the things the captain put on the table.

"Captain, is this the prize you just got?"

"Yes!"

After today's game, Ronaldo received the award of the best player on the spot from the FIFA officials, and when the reporters rushed to interview, Mr. Ronaldo, who was in a particularly happy mood, said with a smile that today's award should be given to his teammates , "I think my teammates performed better than me. We won today's game because the team's offense was carried out very well. Of course, our defense was also good. We didn't give the opponent any chance..."

"Tsk tsk, Captain, everyone says you don't know how to deal with reporters, isn't that very good?"

The TV hanging on the wall of the dressing room happened to be replaying the interview just now. Gama clicked his lips and asked with a smile.

"Stinky boy!"

C Ronaldo put his arms around Gama's neck with a smile and scolded, "You can also read the tabloid reports, you are so ignorant."

"Hey, I'm going into shock~~"

Gama raised his hands in surrender.

Creases appeared on the captain's smiling face, "Xiko, today was not bad, let's continue to work hard for the next game!"

"Hey Captain, speaking of this," Gama tilted his head, "You promised, if you win today's game, give me your signed Real Madrid jersey."

"Don't worry, brat, I remember."

The captain laughed out loud.

On TV, reporters are interviewing North Korean coach Kim Jong-hoon.

Facing the chaotic interview scene, the coach with an ugly face said blankly, "..." My players have tried their best. We failed tactically, and we couldn't stop the opponent's attack. That's why we lost The reason for so many balls... As a coach, I didn't arrange the correct tactics. This is completely my mistake. "

"What a pathetic look."

Coentrao leaned over and talked about his opinion.

Jia Ma stretched out his hand and pushed his head away, "This is competition, there are winners and losers."

"But," the golden retriever blinked, "I just think they are pitiful."

"Poor?" Jia Ma squinted at him, "Poor doesn't mean you don't intend to win them. What's more," Jia Ma sneered, "if we lose, have you ever thought about how we will be treated?"

Gama's words made Coentram tremble, "Don't say such terrible things!"

Veloso patted Coentrao, "Fabio, if we lose...this is the game!"

Pepe laughed suddenly, "This old man's words are a bit too much!"

"What?"

Everyone was taken aback, and turned to look at Pepe.

Pepe pointed to the camera that had been turned on the TV, "You heard what he said, it seems a bit like that~~"

Everyone turned to look at the picture on TV at the same time. Sure enough, the interview with the coach of the North Korean team had jumped to the side of Scolari, who was the guest commentator of Portuguese National Television in the commentary booth.

What the former Portuguese national team coach said was indeed a bit harsh, "...This is a problem with the head coach's tactics. In the first game against Brazil, they put themselves in the right position, and they still didn't panic after falling behind by two goals. But in this game, Especially in the second half, they were too impatient to equalize the score, and the result could only be one after another..."

"This is too harsh. The North Korean team has lost, so why say it again."

Carvalho frowned.

After the game just now, they all saw the distraught look of the North Korean players, and the same players couldn't help but feel a little sad for them, even though they beat their opponents.

Carvalho, who has a gentle temper and is very kind to others, shook his head.

It's a bit immoral to sprinkle salt on the loser's wounds!

"Okay, okay, pack up quickly, I'm going back."

The team leader spoke loudly, interrupting everyone's discussion.

When the Portuguese players picked up their bags and walked out of the locker room scatteredly, Gama turned his head, glanced at the messy room, and saw the middle-aged woman appearing on the TV screen that was still on.

That was Li Zhenqin, the mother of North Korean team player Jung Dae-se, "I don't know if I can see the North Korean team play in the World Cup next time..."

With the door closed, Jia Ma could no longer hear the voice on the TV, but it was that person's mother... Mom... It's nice to have a mother!

On Friday, Portugal will face Brazil, the final opponent in Group G.

And this game they will move to the Durban Stadium (DurbanStadium) in Durban.

"It's going to be transferred again!"

Veloso stretched his waist and muttered.

Jia Ma, who was lying on the lawn beside him, yawned, "Then what can I do!"

The organizing committee has arranged it like this, what can they say.

The players who had just finished the relaxation and recovery training walked slowly, sat, and lay down. Of course, the pitiful expressions of some people doing shooting training also made them laugh.

"Deserved!"

Coentraan rushed over and landed directly on Gama.

With such force, Jia Ma stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes, "Get out of here, you fat man."

Gama roared angrily.

Veloso laughed, and Coentrao rolled over Gama twice before turning aside, "Tomorrow's game~~"

"what happened?"

"Kaka can't play!"

Coentraan said with a naive face.

"That's right," Gama chuckled, "It's really a pity that Kaka can't play."

"What's the pity, it's best if he can't play!"

Xiaotian said it very happily.

So, his ass was hit directly by the captain's football, "Wow~~~"

The captain glared over, "What did you just say?"

"Nothing, nothing."

The golden retriever stuck out his tongue and immediately shrank behind Jia Ma.

Gama spread his hands, "I mean Kaka can't play, it's really a pity."

The team leader looked at Jia Ma, then at Jin Mao, and raised his eyebrows, "Hehe~~"

Then he walked away with such an arrogant and cold smile on his face.

"Pfft, hahaha~~~"

Veloso clapped his hands on the ground, and rolled on the ground twice while laughing.

Jia Ma and him looked at each other and smiled.

Only the little golden-haired classmate who didn't know the captain was behind him just now poked his head out pitifully, "Am I being violent!"

"That's right!"

The two bad classmates who framed the golden retriever were having fun.

"By the way, did you watch Kaka's interview yesterday?"

Veloso raised an eyebrow.

"I see," Gama nodded, "but I don't think it's possible for Dunga to listen to him."

In the last game of Group G, Brazil's Kaka was suspended due to a red card and could not play, so the reporter interviewed him and asked him what he thought.

Kaka himself talked about the issue of "Kaka's substitute" to the media. He said, "I think there are several people who can replace me. Alves, Ramirez, Kleberson and even Robinho are all You can kick me in."

"Xiko, do you think none of these people will take Kaka's place?"

Veloso asked.

Gama smiled, "That's right, I don't think there is a player who can replace him in this Brazilian team, but there are still people who can play his role, just like Kaka himself said, Alves, Ramirez can play his position, but the problem is that if Alves and Ramirez are used, the Brazilian team will inevitably become stronger defensively and weaker offensively. The main tactics. With Kaka on the field, the Brazilian team has the most balanced offense and defense. And without Kaka, the Brazilian team is either offensively strong or defensively strong, which is useless to the game.”

"In other words, you think that Kaka's absence will have a great impact on the Brazilian team."

"Well, as far as the current situation is concerned, no one in the Brazilian team can match Kaka's role, so it's not a question of who can replace him, but that there is no one who can replace him at all."

"That's it!"

Veloso nodded, "Kaka is really powerful, to be honest," he winked at Gama, "Kaka's fast attack is really hard to defend against!"

"Yes!"

It's a pity, I really want to play against him and experience for myself how strong this top football star is!

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