Football God.

Heinrich stayed at Dolores' house for dinner, and Guti took Etock home.

Ronaldo didn't say what he was going to do, and Guti didn't bother to ask.

"Papa," Etock asked while fastening his seat belt in the passenger seat, "I never understood why little Chris and Grandma Dolores live here?"

Guti started the car, heard the words, and replied casually: "The environment here is good, and the security is also very good. It's not surprising to live here."

Etok's eyes rolled: "But, Uncle Chris has gone to Real Madrid now, shouldn't he take the child to Real Madrid too?"

Guti also thinks this idea is good, but: "Chris is not married now, and he doesn't have a girlfriend. It is difficult to take care of himself, and it is very troublesome to take care of the children. Dolores is here to help him take care of the little one, which is very good."

Etok frowned again, with a puzzled look on his face: "Wouldn't it be good if Grandma Dolores went to Madrid?"

"..." At this moment, Guti felt how difficult it is to have a son with a hundred thousand reasons.

The point is, he doesn't know the reason for this question, hey!

But at this moment, little Chris was extremely happy lying in Heinrich's arms, reaching out to touch Heinrich's hair.

The little guy seems to like shiny things very much, and he naturally likes Heinrich's blond hair very much.

But after getting along for a long time, little Chris also knows that he can’t grab or pull with his hands, and has learned to touch gently, so that the blonde father will not feel uncomfortable, and he can touch himself more, so he may be happy You can even stuff a bottle for yourself.

The cubs of any creature take eating as their life creed.

But at this moment, Heinrich couldn't care less about feeding the little guy, and after he felt happy, he handed over little Chris to his own father, Big Chris.

Although this is his own child, Ronaldo does not spend as much time with him as Heinrich.

But he obviously did his homework, and he looks good when he hugs him now.

Heinrich was holding a black teacup, thinking not to scald the children, so he got up and sat on the sofa opposite Ronaldo, crossed his legs, held the cup holder in one hand, and the white porcelain teacup in the other, and said with a smile: "Real Madrid came a lot earlier this time. It seems that Jose attaches great importance to this game."

The Portuguese looked at Heinrich's calf. Why didn't he realize that this man's calf was so long.

However, he quickly said: "In the last game, Milan got points from you. This time they played against Auxerre, they scored goals. If we Real Madrid want to advance, we can only win."

Heinrich nodded after hearing the words.

There's nothing to deny, that's the way it is with this group.

No matter how hard Auxerre tries, his strength is indeed not enough to compete with the other three teams. Basically, he is just giving away points, and it is difficult to secure a draw.

Then, the game is in the remaining three teams.

Now, Leeds United has firmly won the first place, and Real Madrid and Milan must fight for the second place in the group before they can qualify from the Champions League group stage.

In the last game, Leeds United and Milan drew. Although Milan did not get the three points they expected, they also got a point.

So this means that if Real Madrid loses the game, they will be eliminated!

Heinrich looked at Ronaldo, put the teacup aside, and said with a smile in his voice, "It seems that I was right not to call Jose."

Ronaldo didn't talk to him, and shook the little guy in his arms, thinking to himself, luckily he didn't hit him, otherwise he would be unhappy again.

In fact, as compatriots, Ronaldo and Mourinho are both under the banner of Mendes. It stands to reason that they should cooperate happily. However, the two have similar personalities and tempers, especially the stubbornness and reluctance in their bones. same!

The more similar people are, the harder it is to get along with each other, which is fully reflected in them.

However, Mourinho has stabilized Ronaldo's core position and is willing to build a team for him, so the private relationship can be ignored.

On the contrary, although the personal relationship is mediocre, it is easier for Ronaldo to guess that person's mind because of his similar temperament.

In the first year of Real Madrid, although it may not be guaranteed to win many championships-after all, Real Madrid has been in the Champions League for a long time-but the emergence of the Champions League is a must!

Even in the UEFA Champions League Sixteen Lang period, at least they have to qualify first before being eliminated.

If he fails to qualify this time, Mourinho may be directly asked by Real Madrid fans to leave get out of class.

And Ronaldo didn't make these words clear, he felt that Heinrich should be very clear in his heart.

In fact, Heinrich is very clear, not only clear, but he knows more about Mourinho than Ronaldo.

That person is not only stubborn, but also proud, with an almost fanatical pursuit of victory.

This is a football pragmatist, he does not pursue beauty, he only hopes to win.

Then this game will inevitably be extremely difficult, and Heinrich already has his own prediction.

Looking at Ronaldo, Heinrich smiled: "To be honest, in fact, sometimes I was thinking, if you left from Manchester United, I could really go all out and compete with Real Madrid. It would be a great thing to buy you to Leeds United."

Although Ronaldo also feels in his heart that he is in the same club as Heinrich, he is probably happy every day.

But compared to this, he also values ​​his career more: "No, I won't go."

Heinrich blinked: "Then, what about Barcelona? Or Bayern, Juventus, Milan, these are top giants, wouldn't you even consider it?"

Lifting his chin, Ronaldo said with arrogance in his tone: "I joined Real Madrid not only because Real Madrid advertised that they are the number one club in the world, but also because they are at a low point, and I just want to go at this time, because I am sure that I The best player."

Heinrich froze for a moment.

The next second, I heard Ronaldo's confident voice: "The best player, go to the best club, and then bring it a championship trophy that suits its status."

As if imitating his father's expression, little Chris with a pacifier in his mouth also raised his head.

Ronaldo didn't see that his son was learning from himself, so he just continued: "I will bring Real Madrid to the top, and I will let the Bernabeu sing for me, because I am the best, the best player, and I will always be worthy of praise !"

Heinrich could tell that this was his pride and his persistence.

Perhaps, it is precisely because this man is so stubborn, yet so charming, that I will persistently like him.

Well, like it, Heinrich can admit it quite frankly now.

With a smile, Heinrich first kissed the face of the little Chris, and then touched the face of the big Chris, with a smile in his voice: "Okay, then I will wait, wait for tomorrow The great Mr. Cristiano came to my stadium with his Real Madrid."

"Okay." Ronaldo replied with a smile.

"Then, keep the three points and go back to Madrid." Heinrich still smiled.

But Ronaldo felt, well, it really is a football circle that people love and hate. Those who hear it are sad and those who see it cry.

And Heinrich returned to his home after dinner.

Did not bring Ronaldo.

Bertram was a little puzzled: "Sir, don't you live here?"

"No, I want to give their father and son some time to be alone," Heinrich smiled and leaned back in his chair, and said softly, "Now the little guy has limited time to spend with Chris, so let him feel more like his father." Love, so that in the future father and son will not be unfamiliar."

Bertram nodded, started the car, and drove smoothly.

After Heinrich arrived home, Bertram left. He had to go back early to rest and prepare to pick up Heinrich tomorrow morning.

Because of the preparations for the Champions League now, not only the players are busy, but Heinrich has to arrive at the club an hour earlier than usual to be able to cope with the day's work.

But Heinrich received a picture before going to bed.

from Moritz.

It was a somewhat fuzzy-looking picture, with a small lump on it, and I couldn't tell what it was.

Heinrich was a little confused, and then saw Moritz's words——

'Your baby, a boy, is due around June next year.You can start preparing him for a name. '