football superstar

Chapter 20 - Do you want to be light?

"How do you feel, do you want me to lighten up?"

"It's fine, but it hurts a little..."

"It's okay, it's normal, just hold on, it'll be fine after a while."

"Well, go ahead."

The moment Cristiano Ronaldo opened his eyes, he heard this conversation slipping into his ears.And one of the voices made Ronaldo's eyes widen suddenly.

He doesn't remember what happened yesterday at all, and he doesn't know that Twitter has completely unfolded the three of them in various ways. At this moment, Ronaldo, who is completely awake, sat up straight subconsciously, and then I felt that the little meat ball that was lying on my body was directly thrown out and rolled several times.

With short black hair and familiar overalls, he told Ronaldo brightly that this is your son!

Ronaldo hurriedly grabbed the fat son. Fortunately, the bed in the guest room of Kaka's house was also very big, and it didn't fall off even after rolling it several times.However, the little guy who was grabbed by his father took what happened just now as a fun game. He hugged Ronaldo's strong forearm with his hands and feet with a smile, grabbed it hard, and then wanted to press Ronaldo again. Down and then lie on his chest and play again.

Ronaldo is very fond of children, and when he is at home, he will switch to the silly dad mode from time to time to play games with his fat son, but this time Ronaldo made a silent gesture to the mini, the little guy was nervous Xixi covered her mouth and looked left and right, then was picked up by Ronaldo and walked out the door.

Because the distance between the two families is not far, Ronaldo often comes to Kaka’s house as a guest. Caroline is busy with her career and Kaka often lives apart. She sends Luca here for two days every month. During the most difficult time in Real Madrid, Caroline didn't stay much. Usually, when Luka came, Ronaldo would bring his fat son with him to let the two children play more. Now the little guy is hugged in the corridor He didn't recognize his life, and stretched out his hands from time to time to grab the murals on both sides.

C Luo coaxed his baby and told him not to talk, and then he approached Kaka's room step by step.

The door was not completely closed, but a gap was left, through which the warm morning sunlight flowed out, illuminating the oil painting of sunflowers opposite the door, which was very warm and beautiful.

But now Ronaldo didn't intend to appreciate the painting, but stood at the door with a stiff expression, listening to the intermittent voices coming from inside.

Dull, depressing, muttering with pain.

This kind of movement made Ronaldo subconsciously have a bad association. The Real Madrid superstar who had read thousands of sails for a long time first covered his baby's ears and eyes, then gritted his teeth, opened the door with his shoulder and strode away go in.

"Kaka, you can't do this..." Ronaldo stood at the door with a very serious face, and he was mentally prepared to see any situation.

But the two pairs of eyes that met his gaze were clean and pure, without impurities.The eyes of Kaka, the Son of God, were as clear as a child's, and the young Clemens looked at him calmly and indifferently, but there was a little bewilderment in his eyes.

The expected scene where 17-year-olds are not allowed to watch, and 17-year-olds and above are selectively watched did not appear. Kaka was dressed very neatly in white pajamas, while Clemens was in the same pajamas as Kaka. It was also very simple and clean. At this moment, Kaka was lying flat on the bed, and Clemens was standing beside the bed with his hands on Kaka's left leg. Even though Ronaldo entered the door, he did not stop his movements.

Ronaldo's face is still not very good-looking: "What are you doing?"

Kaka's face was flushed, especially there were two obvious blushes on his cheeks, but he seemed to be in good spirits. He waved his hand to Ronaldo: "Good morning, Chris, I put breakfast on On the table, there is milk for little Chris, I think... hiss."

Clemens stopped his movements and asked him with a straight face, "Does it hurt?"

Kaka let out a breath: "It's much better than before."

"It will get better and better." Clemens did not continue, but left his slightly sore fingers from Kaka's knee, and when he straightened up, he unconsciously shook, but immediately stood firm, His face was calm and motionless.

Clemens' physical fitness is very good, and his acceptance of spiritual power is also very good, but now Clemens has only practiced for less than a month, and it is already a bit difficult for Clemens to make the elixir. It took a lot of effort for Kaka to open up the meridians, and this feeling of being directly emptied made Clemens feel a little weak.

Kaka sat up from the bed, then tried to walk on the ground, and found that the original vague pain had completely disappeared. Kaka looked at Clemens with some surprise.Kaka, who had no idea that he was "drugged" yesterday, attributed everything to Clemens' hands.

Wanting to ask more about this miraculous skill that Clemens learned from, he saw Clemens put his hand on his stomach lightly, looked at Kaka and said, "I'm hungry."

Kaka didn't know that Clemens had a strong sense of hunger because he had run out of spiritual power and was empty inside, so Kaka took Clemens and Ronaldo downstairs together, and took the prepared breakfast come out.

Toast, fried eggs, milk and fruit, this not-so-new breakfast did not raise any objections.In terms of physical management, Kaka and Ronaldo are equally strict with themselves.

But after they finished eating, they saw Clemens reaching out to the white bread for the third time. He even ate a whole whole piece without matching anything, but there was still a tendency to intensify.

How can I be so skinny after eating so much. Ronaldo rubbed the little fat man in his arms while looking critically at Clemens' body.

Clemens swallowed the last piece of bread in his mouth, and was relieved to finally feel better.

But immediately, Clemens felt that the originally empty meridians were suddenly filled with spiritual power. I don’t know if it was because of the one-time release of spiritual power. Now even though Clemens is just sitting, he can still clearly feel the spiritual power. Running in one's own meridians, there is no need to deliberately cultivate spiritual power, but still slowly expanding the meridians.

Even the feng shui treasure land with the black and white fat man was still unable to achieve this effect, but now it is so easy, and Clemens once again felt the magic of the place where the foreign friends are.

Maybe it was like this in the past, but Clemens himself didn't realize it. Instead, he spent all his spiritual power to help Kaka heal his injury to get this unexpected joy.

Clemens raised his head and smiled at Kaka for the first time today: "Thank you." Not only for this breakfast, but also for the discovery by chance.

"I should thank you more, my friend." Kaka is very aware of his own body. For two full years, he has never felt as good as he is now.

He still remembers his promise to coach Mourinho that he will be healthy and become an indispensable part of Real Madrid, and now, Kaka feels that he can do it.

He has never been so confident.

Since we are friends, we can't be fussy, but Kaka still hopes to help this young kid with some things. Putting down the knife and fork, Kaka suddenly thought of a question: "Thomas, have you chosen your nationality?"

Clemens knew that he had two identities, and he was very puzzled by the fact that foreign friends had to separate countries every few hundred miles, but now he honestly shook his head: "No."

"I don't think you have participated in any youth-level national team competitions." Kaka looked at Clemens, "You'd better have someone coordinate with you in this regard."

Generally, players who have become famous very early will be directly recruited by the national team to participate in competitions. U13, U19 and U21 all have international-level competitions.However, players have the opportunity to change their nationality and play in other national teams before participating in the official competition of the adult team.Some players, such as players from small countries, have excellent performances but cannot lead a national team by themselves, so they will choose to leave.There are also some players from football powerhouses, but there are too many good players in their own country, and they can't compete for positions at all, and they may also play for other national teams.

These all need to be changed before the official game debut. Clemens is now 19 years old and fully qualified to be called up by the national team. In Kaka’s view, he will receive the two national teams of Spain and Portugal sooner or later. enlist.

Choosing the national team is not a simple matter. There are considerations about the future and the exchange of interests, but Kaka is not going to tell Clemens about these things.

He just thought about it, and then turned his head to look at Ronaldo who had been focusing on kneading the mini face: "Chris, do you have any good ideas?"

"Tell him to find an agent." Ronaldo answered absently.

"He doesn't have an agent yet." Kaka said with a smile,

Ronaldo's hand suddenly stopped, then raised his head slightly, glanced at Clemens, and suddenly raised his eyebrows with interest: "I said, do you want a manager?"

Clemens nodded.

"Did you not choose the national team?"

Clemens continued to nod.

Ronaldo snorted, then picked up his fat son and stood on the table, supported the little guy who was bouncing around, and said in his mouth: "If you promise me to join the Portuguese national team, I will help you find it."

Kaka smiled, he understood what Ronaldo meant, this young man who was very self-willed at the time has gradually matured, Ronaldo may still remember that Clemens refused to let him knock on the door of victory , but Ronaldo will not hate him because of this matter, but will appreciate him, and even look forward to Clemens' growth.

Just like making it yourself.

What Ronaldo thought was similar to what Kaka expected. Now that this very promising young goalkeeper has asked him, wouldn't it be a loss not to ask for something?

However, Ronaldo is not as generous as Kaka thought. Cristiano-Little-natured-Ronaldo's logic is very simple:

Portuguese national team, I am the boss, you have to recognize me as the boss when you come, hum, little thing.

Clemens glanced at Kaka, and then agreed.

Kaka would not lie to him, and Clemens believed Kaka, so the matter was settled.

Ronaldo didn't stay here for a long time, but returned to his home with his baby son in his arms. He still had a few calls to make, especially the call with his agent. Mendes should be very happy to sign the contract. The next promising star player.

Clemens stayed at Kaka's house and helped him pack the tableware. Suddenly, Kaka asked, "Do you have any plans for Christmas?"

"No." Clemens' parents are happy in Portugal, and they like the two-person life without taking care of the children very much, and they will not come back for the time being.

Kaka smiled and said softly: "I want to go to Spain for re-examination training for Christmas, and I won't go back to Brazil. I think you will be willing to choose gifts with me before then."

"Aren't you on vacation?"

"I think that period of time is enough for me to recover better, and vacation will not make me better faster." Kaka, who has suffered in this regard, looks very firm.

Clemens looked at Kaka, he seemed to have figured out the temper of the man in front of him.

This is a very gentle and easy-going Brazilian man, with a sunny and handsome appearance and a clean and simple heart, but he is stubborn and persistent.

Even when he is practicing Taoism, Clemens will take time to go to the secular world. During the holidays, he has to have fun with the big and small dumplings in the bamboo forest. Like Kaka, he has to train himself even during the holidays. He also admires his perseverance.

Kaka likes football, and now more than ever, he hopes that he can return to the game in a healthy manner. He doesn't want to be so completely abandoned, and there is no time for him to make adjustments. Naturally, Clemens will not persuade him much.

To be invited to spend the festival together is a very solemn move in Clemens' view. Clemens wiped his hands clean, and then extended his right hand to Kaka: "I agree to your invitation, Ricardo, it's an honor for me."

Kaka froze for a moment, looking at Clemens' hand.

This made Clemens blink his eyes, obviously he saw that it was played on TV like this, important things have to shake hands, isn't it like this for foreign fellow Taoists?

But immediately, Kaka smiled and stretched out his right hand, and shook hands with Clemens.

Clemens' hands were long and warm, and Kaka's were dry and broad, overlapping each other in the morning light.

"See you there, Thomas."

"it is good."

That night, Clemens returned to Deportivo, and four days later ushered in the No.13 round of La Liga.

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