[Football] Son of God Raiders Manual

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When they woke up the next morning and opened the sports newspaper, everyone felt that the newspaper had printed the wrong page, especially the people of Manchester. They even felt that they hadn’t woken up properly-could they really read the sports page instead of Is it the entertainment section?

Although everyone was mentally prepared to watch the game last night, that is, they would be swiped by unscrupulous media tomorrow morning, it was obvious that they still underestimated the integrity of their own national tabloids.

What good friends turned out to be good friends, the two of them actually fell in love with each other, their ten years of relationship made their company full of special feelings for each other, why they couldn't help kissing each other on the court, what they We had dinner together after the game last night and went to the hotel together after the game... stuff.

I don’t know how many households tore up the Sun newspaper in their hands today, and then picked up the Guardian Mirror or something like that, which focused on the positive performance of their Portuguese teenager last night and Manchester United’s positive performance. For that The kiss was just an understatement of "accident", and they didn't mention anything about their dinner and going to the hotel last night. They just said "ronaldo introduced his friend to Sir Alex" and it was over. Fair pretty.

After reading it, the people of Manchester are completely relieved - that's right!This is what a normal sports retribution looks like!

And the actual situation is similar, the development after they went upstairs last night made him wonder what to do - he thought that he would say something about the two of them after going up, but what is the actual situation?

These two people talked about the fund plan in the middle of the night with great interest!They discussed very seriously what was the preparation in the early stage, what else could they do at this time, and who could they contact for help now, it sounded drowsy, full of anger and grievance.

Shouldn't the three of them sit together seriously at this time, and then make some plans for their future together?

So in such a complicated mood, he hugged the pillow and tossed and turned on the bed, but after tossing and turning, he fell asleep.

When he woke up vaguely, Sir Alex had already left, the lights in the room had been dimmed, and the bedside lamps around him had been turned off, only one was on by the side of the floor-to-ceiling windows There was a small orange light, and when he wiped his eyes and looked intently, the Brazilian straightened up from the single sofa lying on his back, put the book in his hand on his lap and smiled at him.

"woke up?"

He sat up and looked at the time on the wall.The time was 02:27 in the morning, three hours had passed since they returned.The Portuguese yawned and stretched: "When did the Sir leave?"

"About half an hour ago." The Brazilian put the book on the small round table, got up and walked to his side, and gently combed his hair with his hand as if it were his own comb. "Originally, I planned to read a book for a while before falling asleep, but I disturbed you?"

Come on, the sound of a Brazilian flipping a book is as soft as a butterfly flapping its wings. How could he hear the sound of this person flipping a book?

"No, I woke up naturally." He patted the empty space beside him, "Come and lie on the bed and sleep for a while, if you want, we can also use what you and the lord told as a bedtime story .”

The Brazilian got up and turned off the small lamp by the window, walked to the side of the bed and fell down on the soft bed.He reached out and gently pinched the Portuguese's biceps bulging from the push-up. "umn... the hour and a half we had before the end of our conversation was a really good bedtime story, if you want to hear it."

"So what have you guys been talking about for the next hour and a half?" He looked down at the squinting person beside him.He seemed to be in a very relaxed state, with a slightly blurred smile in his eyes.

"We're talking about...you."

The man was noncommittal: "When I was awake, you just talked nonsense without saying anything, but after I fell asleep, you talked about me instead? Sure enough, you have something to hide from me."

The Brazilian showed a helpless smile: "No, it's just that I'm embarrassed to say something in front of you." "Okay." The Portuguese expressed a certain degree of understanding for his lover's thin skin , and even the most intimate lovers must have their own privacy! "Sleep and sleep, come and get into the quilt quickly."

Since his lover didn't insist on what he said to his mentor, Kaka got into the bed almost gratefully, and pulled the Portuguese's hand, spread it out, and kissed the palm of his hand.

"Mr. Ronaldo, you shared the same bed with me here tonight, can you please share the future life with me in the future?"

Although I don't know why the Brazilian suddenly became sensational, the Portuguese still smiled and showed his eight big white teeth: "Of course it's no problem!"

They slept until ten o'clock in the morning, and when they woke up and went downstairs to eat breakfast, Kaka and Minrui felt something wrong with the eyes around them.The two wisely asked for two local newspapers in Milan. As expected, the relationship between the two of them was described in a very cryptic manner, which almost caused them both to collapse together.

"All the newspapers are ridiculing our kiss, and some newspapers even made a special page to compare the intimate photos of us with the photos of our colleagues, although it is said that the friendship between us will last forever , but I don’t know if it’s my illusion or what’s going on, I think the lines in these newspapers are a bit weird.” Kaka put down the newspaper and looked at it seriously, and the expression on his face after putting down the newspaper was not very good.

"I can already imagine what our media will say..." He groaned and covered his face with his hands, "What should we do? Let's not even think about having a relaxing holiday this season!"

"This can only be said to be God's will." Kaka also felt sorry for him. Both of them knew that the current report was so polite that it was the result of Mendes using all the resources in his hands. "The first thing to be thankful is , the two of us are not that famous, otherwise it might be even worse, with Jorge's current connections, we can still suppress us."

Jorge's current big names are the only ones who can count on the former Porto champion coach and current Chelsea coach Jose Mourinho Ronaldo. Kaka is a cash cow that has already blossomed, and Messi?

, the Argentine is still fighting for his playing time!How can I have the influence and time to help them?

"Even if he can't hold it down, you'll be fine." Both of them felt their heads sinking at the same time, and then came the voice of Sir Alex. "Good morning boys! What's your schedule?"

Just wanted to chat with his coach as usual, but the good baby Brazilian has already raised his head: "No, sir, we will just hang around later."

"That's good." Coach Ferguson rubbed the hair of the two of them together, and when he put his hands down, he quietly rubbed against the Portuguese's back--no way, his little apprentice is good at everything, but he likes to have his head full He has nowhere to complain about the fact that they are all wearing hairspray.

Look at Kaka's hair, how soft it is!

"I know the two of you will have a commercial shooting together. After the commercial is finished, the two of you and I will go to see Coach Ancelotti together. We made an appointment to continue the banquet that we didn't finish yesterday."

"But sir—" Just as he was about to protest, the grandfather slapped him: "Don't complain to your Aunt Casey! Otherwise, I will increase your training! Twice!" The Portuguese immediately languished.Although he himself does not reject training at all, but if he patronizes training, he will have no time to do extra training for himself. He also wants to practice more free kick skills!And his own dribbling, dribbling, passing, and interception!

·Delusion to contract the entire team by one person·ronaldo was finally suppressed by the Ferguson three or two times. Under the gaze of Kaka with a smile, the Ferguson clapped his hands and went upstairs: "That's it, we will be in the evening at night." See you Peck, I've made a reservation."

"Peck?" He rubbed his head, then looked at Kaka who had already shown a complicated expression, "What kind of restaurant is that? Are the two coaches going to have a casual meal on the street?"

"...cris." "Huh?"

"Peck is the most expensive restaurant in Milan, if you want to have a full meal there..."

"How much does it cost?"

"...Probably two to three days' salary of yours." Kaka thought about it for a while, and finally said tactfully.

"Then we must go!" A happy smile appeared. "It's a meal that can kill the count!"

"..." This is the Brazilian who is already thinking about why he was not beaten to death by his teammates in Manchester United according to the character of the Portuguese. "Hurry up and eat, Jorge will be here soon, he said he will come with us today to supervise us."

Nodding his head, he ate the fried eggs on his plate in two or three bites, and wiped his mouth: "Let's go."