[Football] Son of God Raiders Manual

Although he was very moved to be invited to be the godfather of the child, he still refused the offer.The reason is simple: I have to leave, just this summer, and I will leave Manchester United in less than two months.

"You are going to leave soon, so what else do you want me to say to your child as a godson? And at my age, you are enough to be my godson." Ferguson also thought it was very funny, and at this time he Realizing that he wronged Lu Xiaopang just now, he took out of context and fined him three times the amount of training even though he was telling the truth.

So in order to compensate Lu Xiaopang, he patted on the shoulder: "Don't think too much, kid. Go ahead, increase your training volume by five times today."

When standing on the training ground, the Portuguese's eyes were all erratic. Lu Xiaopang, who was training on the side, saw him running over quietly like this and asked him what's the matter, and weakly extended five fingers to him.

"Five? Five what?" The second monk Lu Xiaopangzhang was puzzled, "Five days? Five hours? Five minutes?"

"Five times..." His voice almost drifted into outer space.

"..." This is Lu Xiaopang who was shocked and gloated at the same time.

When I go home after training, I feel my legs are shaking.This feeling has not been seen for a long time. The last time this feeling appeared may be traced back to the Sporting Lisbon period-when he first arrived in the capital Lisbon from Madeira, he was weak and thin. The fitness coach Paul treats his body almost harshly every day, which also causes him to go home with trembling legs every day.

But this time is different from the past. With a sigh, he opened the door.The lights in his house were still on, because his mother was waiting for him, and his sister should have returned.After all, his training was too late today, and I don't know why Sir Alex could say the word "five times" in a pleasant manner today...

Opening the door and sighing, he put his bag aside, his mother hugged the child and smiled at him: "You're back? Look at your child, how good you are."

"He's still young, Mom, when he's a little older it might be your nightmare." He said casually while holding the child's little hand to play with.He has always liked children since he was a child, because children are the hope of the future, and they are pure enough.

To like is to like, to hate is to hate, there is no malice involved, and there will not be any extreme performance, it is just a pure reaction.how nice.

The adult world is really too troublesome.

"The world of adults is really too troublesome."

He was dumbfounded, because this sentence came from Kaka's mouth.Although the Italian on the opposite side has a one-year-old child, as a player, he still has to go to training on time, and he has no one to tell, so he can only grope a little bit by himself, and finally asked Sheff for help. Chenko just found a nanny and nurse, and Simeone and Bosque have already rushed to his side. Fortunately, the Brazilian's child is well-behaved enough.

But he still said this sentence, less than 5 minutes after he thought so.

"Why do you say that?"

"Everyone is wondering how this child came to be, but even I am very confused about his origin..." Kaka smiled wryly, "Fortunately, the institution left me a certificate and a letter of thanks in this regard Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to tell my parents clearly... They even want me to be responsible for other girls, but I haven’t even held a woman’s hand, so who am I going to be responsible for?”

Feeling the Brazilian's entanglement, he held back his smile and changed the subject: "By the way, has the child's godfather decided?"

"No." The Brazilian sighed, "Andre rejected me. He knew that we would go our separate ways next season. Milan couldn't keep me, and they didn't want him... How about you?"

"Unfortunately, Sir Alex also rejected me." Lamented, "He will regret it for not being my junior's godfather!" The Brazilian chuckled: "I got Cris, Sir Alex doesn't want to be your equal." Is it true?"

That's right, if Sir Alex became Junior's godfather, wouldn't they be of the same generation!This is not good, not good. "Then what should I do? I'm fine, but Luca is about to turn one year old, so he must find a godfather."

"By the way... have we forgotten someone?" The Brazilian suddenly remembered something, and his voice became a little low.

"Who?" There was no tacit understanding with his sweetheart.

"Jorge." Kaka sighed, but because he realized the seriousness of the matter, his voice was more like a lament. "Have you forgotten? We seem to have forgotten to tell Jorge again."

"Huh?" I was taken aback, "Didn't we tell Jorge?"

"Did you tell? I didn't anyway."

"Me too."

"..."

"..."

Jorge Mendes has been on a roll lately.

He must be the No. [-] agent in the world now, because as far as he knows, no agent can have two active World Footballers as signing players.What's more, these two people are the grand slams of the previous year and the last year!

Just this year, he has planned a big transfer that can shake the entire football world!He wants these two footballers to play in a club!He wants them to be the two brightest stars on the Galactic Battleship!

Moreover, nothing happened to these two people this season, and they have always been peaceful. Kaka also nodded and agreed to transfer because of this season's hopeless championship. It's all fragrant——

Weird.

When he thought nothing would happen, he received several text messages in a row with a special ringtone, which was specially set for Kaka and two people. These two people are special in his mobile phone because they are the biggest It's a cash cow!

As a result, the information I saw was: something urgent!reply ASAP!

Kaka's message is: Do you have time?I want to chat with you, and I want to ask you something.

It's a tone that these two people have never had before, which is enough to show that the affairs of these two people are important enough.Generally speaking, he should have rushed to the two of them. After all, what they need most at this time is security.But now he's in Barcelona...

After thinking about it, Jorge replied to both of them with "what's the matter" at the same time and waved to find a taxi. After getting in the car, he began to wait for the reply from both of them, thinking whoever was more serious would go there first. , As a result, the text messages from the two people arrived almost at the same time.

: My child lacks a godfather!Are you coming?

Kaka: I have a child, can you be his godfather?

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What the hell? !Mendez nearly smashes his new blackberry.

The amount of information about these two people is a bit large, right? !

No, no, as the world's number one football agent, and possibly the world's number one agent, how could he be frightened by such a trivial matter?So after taking three deep breaths, Jorge sent another message.

Jorge: Is it one for each of you, or one for both of you?

How he wished it was the latter, because it would be easier for him to deal with it.But the reality shattered his hope. The text messages from the two came one after the other again. The tacit understanding almost made Mendes suspect that the two of them were sitting together and counting and agreed to send text messages together—even if he Obviously know that these two people are now in the season, one is in England and the other is in Italy.

Kaka: One for each person, it doesn't matter who you go to first.

: Well, you can go to Italy and then England if you want, I'm not in a hurry.

have a look! !Look at this pair of dogs and men!Did the two of them agree to sing together? !

Jorge was about to collapse. The taxi driver noticed his livid face from the rearview mirror, and asked with some concern, "Sir, are you okay? Did you have some disease?"

"I'm fine." He wasn't sick, but those two were the ones who got sick!What a mourning!Heart!sick!mad! "Please turn back, I want to change places."

"Not going to the airport?" "Yes."

"Okay... so, what is your destination?"

"avenidaaristidesmaillols/nes-08028." The address reported by Jorge was very familiar, and the driver was still puzzled at first, until the middle-aged man in the back seat picked up the phone again.

"L, are you at home? Let me stay for one night. I want to talk to you about some things." He decided that even if he had nothing to do, he would resolutely stay in Barcelona for a day!

Die those two!

After hanging up the phone, he looked up and saw the driver's shining eyes: "Dude, do you know Messi?!" It's more than an acquaintance!Jorge smiled reservedly: "My name is Jorge Mendes."

The Portuguese manager actually went here to adjust his mood. He thought that the good boy would not cause trouble for him, so he went there with confidence, and ended up staying all night chatting with the good baby. A few days later, with a dark face, he bought a plane ticket to England overnight.

He never expected that so many things happened under his nose, and he didn't know it!

When Drowsy picked up the phone, Mendes was already standing on the path outside his house, so when the Portuguese came downstairs to greet him with a look of surprise, gave him a hug and said "I really didn't Thank you so much for thinking that you came over overnight..." Jorge Mendes stopped him with a cold expression.

"Leaving aside the issue of godson, do you know about Messi?"