Football God.

Chapter 434

Heinrich did not expect to receive a call from Ronaldo at this time.

In fact, he wanted to talk to the Portuguese from the very beginning. When people get an honor, they always hope to share it with the closest person...or in the future, they will definitely share it with the closest person.

However, this championship was snatched from Manchester United, and it was also snatched from Ronaldo. Heinrich felt that it was always inappropriate for him to call, so he didn't act.

Now, Ronaldo actually called directly?

Without any hesitation, Heinrich answered the phone: "Hello, Chris, how are you doing?"

Of course it wasn’t good, the game didn’t win, and he didn’t win the championship... Well, Adrian was very happy to win the championship, but he was happier when he won the championship.

This polite remark is too polite. Ronaldo over there is in the locker room right now, with his teammates on the left and right. He can't speak too loudly. He just leans against the cabinet door, blocks the microphone with his hand, and says softly: "I Congratulations first, champion."

Heinrich smiled, then coughed twice, to keep himself from looking too complacent: "Well, thank you for your congratulations, did Manchester United win in the end?"

Speaking of this Ronaldo felt powerless: "No, the score of one to one was maintained until the end."

This means that Leeds United scored all three points in this game, but Manchester United only got one point for a draw. In the final standings, Leeds United surpassed the Red Devils by three points and won the championship trophy!

Heinrich did not make a sound to appease them. After all, the relationship between them no longer needs that kind of false politeness. Heinrich said directly: "Manchester United will definitely counterattack next season. I am mentally prepared for this."

"It's just that at that time, I may not be able to fight you again."

Ronaldo has always hoped to defeat Leeds United led by Heinrich, not only because they have not taken advantage of Leeds United since the beginning of the season, but also because Ronaldo wants to prove to the people he likes that he is very good .

Any male has the instinct to show his strength to please his partner, and Ronaldo is no exception.

However, this wish is destined to be impossible to realize in a short time.

Next season, he will land at the Bernabeu, and Heinrich will also lead Leeds United to continue to advance in the Premier League.

Heinrich is very open about this: "Not necessarily, Leeds United will enter the Champions League next season, maybe, we can still meet in the Champions League."

"...I've said it a long time ago, Edel, don't keep saying things like this, if you do encounter them, I'll blame you."

"It's a good wish, isn't it?"

Ronaldo silently complained in his heart, what is so beautiful, why doesn't he think it is beautiful?

At this time, Heinrich's voice came from the other side of the phone: "The league is over, do you have any plans?"

Ronaldo leaned against the door of the cupboard and said softly: "There will be the Champions League final next, you also have the Europa League and the FA Cup, and after that is the World Cup..." As he spoke, Ronaldo's face turned pale. Some dark.

Well, he admits, he looks forward to having a vacation every day in the league.

For example, Christmas, he doesn’t believe in Jesus, but he looks forward to this holiday very much. He can find an excuse to find Heinrich, even if he just sits on the sofa with Heinrich and watches unnutritious TV programs, he will feel very happy.

The season is over and there will be a holiday. Ronaldo has even bought a yacht and is going to invite Heinrich to spend a time without shame.

But he never thought before that there will be cups after the league and the World Cup after the cups.

After the World Cup...

"After the World Cup, I will take the players to China for vacation, and by the way, conduct activities in China." Heinrich's words killed Ronaldo's last expectation.

Okay, the last thought is gone, Ronaldo said he was very hurt.

Heinrich didn't know what Ronaldo was thinking. He was still very active in making career plans for his lover: "Jose will become the coach of Real Madrid next season. His temper may be somewhat... similar to yours? By then Remember, don't force him too much."

"Why didn't he let me?" Ronaldo subconsciously said.

There was a smile in Heinrich's voice: "Because he can let you, the new coach, be on the bench, but you can't force him out of class."

Ronaldo pouted: "If he quits get out of class in the future, I will blame you."

The German replied with a smile: "Okay, blame me, blame me."

At this moment, Ronaldo felt like an ignorant little girl.

Trying hard to establish his masculine authority: "Jorge has carefully analyzed the current Real Madrid lineup before. They have no shortage of forwards. I will show my efforts a hundredfold!"

No, you are wrong, they are missing.

After the end of this season, a man named Raul will leave the Bernabeu, and a man named Guti will come to Leeds United.

Of course, everything will be officially announced after Real Madrid's game tomorrow, and there is no rush yet.

Heinrich turned the matter around in his head, but didn't say it.

One is because it is not a friendly thing to casually mention other people's careers, and the other is because Heinrich feels that this can better motivate Ronaldo.

Chris is a person who needs reverse motivation. He is like a weed that grows against the wind. The stronger the wind, the more beautiful flowers it can bloom.

To put it in layman's terms, abuse will make it stronger.

Ronaldo also has no intention of discussing the future. Career planning can be done slowly. Now that the transfer is a foregone conclusion, it is useless to think about it.

He just stood up unwilling to give up, walked outside the locker room, refused all his teammates to follow, walked to the end of the corridor outside by himself, squatted down, covered his mouth with his hand, and said softly: "If this arrangement continues , Am I, will not see you for a long time?"

Hearing this, Heinrich didn't answer in proof, but asked first, "Would you like to see me?"

"Of course." He had been waiting for a season, why didn't he want to see him.

Heinrich heard the words, smiled lightly, looked at the ceiling, and said softly, "Then I can ask you, dear Chris, I am going to inspect the players for this World Cup in South Africa, you know, on the stage of the World Cup In fact, there are too many players who can become famous in one battle, and I can find some good seedlings to cultivate."

There was a vague guess in my heart, but Ronaldo was a little unbelievable, and his voice was stuttering: "You, what do you mean?"

"Dear Mr. Cristiano Ronaldo, do you mind if I accompany you on this World Cup trip?"

After half a minute of silence, Heinrich could only vaguely hear the gust of wind on the opposite side. He looked at the screen of the phone with some doubts, wondering if the signal was cut off.

And at the Emirates Stadium, Arsenal's home stadium where Manchester United was a guest, at the end of the corridor, a few Manchester United players who followed out curiously saw that their striker was standing in place, jumping up and down like springs on his feet, Like crazy!

This scared Rooney, my God, losing the championship is certainly uncomfortable, but... But is the psychological endurance of my friends so low?

Actually crazy!

Mr. Ferguson... Come and see, sir!The scene is almost out of control!

But just before they went to call Mr. Ferguson, they saw Ronaldo suddenly stop, took a few deep breaths, and said solemnly: "Okay, I will wait for you when the time comes, we agreed."

Then, Ronaldo hung up the phone and saw his teammates when he looked up.

The moment their eyes met, Ronaldo suddenly became confident: "What are you looking at, haven't you seen someone in love!"

Sir Alex Ferguson, who was forced to come out by the movement outside, looked at Ronaldo, then at the stunned Rooney. His depressed mood improved a lot, and he sighed, "It's good to be young."

Here, everyone at Manchester United was stuffed with dog food by Ronaldo.

On the other side, Heinrich smiled to himself.

Of course, it is impossible for him to go with the Portuguese club where Ronaldo is, but they can synchronize their schedules. After all, no one stipulates whether the hotel he stays in will be "accidentally" next to the Portuguese team, or even the same one.

Counting it, the Heinrich family also has property in South Africa. Let Jarvis check the situation of the hotel there later.

If it's not the same one, it doesn't matter, just spend money to buy the hotel.

Things that can be solved with money are not problems in Heinrich's view.

But soon he didn't have time to think about these things. The players who had packed up came out of the locker room in twos and threes. When they saw Heinrich, their eyes lit up.

"Boss, the award ceremony is about to begin." Kaka trotted over, with a particularly bright smile on his face.

This is not Kaka's first championship trophy, regardless of whether it is the Serie A championship or the Champions League championship, he has won both.

But this is the championship trophy he won after serving as the captain for half a season, which is of great significance.

Heinrich flashed skillfully, afraid that the Brazilian boy who had already recovered would pick himself up and run away.

For the celebration arrangements after winning the championship, Leeds United Club has made sufficient preparations.

In the middle of the court, a high platform is placed, using the same blue color as the Leeds United team logo.

And next to the table, there is the Premier League trophy, the original version, shining under the lights.

A red carpet spread from the player tunnel to the high platform, and the staff stood outside the sideline, applauding and singing with the audience, waiting for the players to go out one by one.

The on-site commentator was also very good. Obviously, this gentleman had already adjusted his throat and mood, and his voice was high-pitched and loud, calling out names one by one.

"Next, please welcome our heroes! Alan Smith!"

"Kaka!"

"Schmeichel!"

"Snyder!"

……

Listening to the names one by one, each player subconsciously touched his temples, tidied up his jerseys, put on the best smiles, and even had a little shortness of breath.

Even more nervous than the game.

Heinrich, however, looked calm, and watched his good boys leave one by one, first the main players, then the substitutes, and then the rotation substitutes promoted from the second-tier team.

In the end, when Heinrich himself was the only one at the entrance of the passage, the commentator suddenly stopped speaking.

The moment of silence silenced the entire audience.

There was no music, no commentary, no one even spoke, and the scene was eerily quiet.

Heinrich blinked suspiciously, thinking that there was something wrong with the loudspeaker and audio equipment, he tentatively walked out.

And the moment he appeared, he suddenly saw five planes roaring towards him with banners in the air!

In the stands of diehard fans, a giant poster slowly unfolded!

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