[Football] Son of God Raiders Manual

The next morning, he was woken up by a text message ringing from his mobile phone—generally, he would set a do-not-disturb mode every night, from 00:00 to 8:00 in the morning, except for Kaka and Mendes No one can get in except the phone with his family.

The Portuguese, who was struggling to get out of bed, rubbed his head before he had time to put on gel, narrowed his eyes and picked up his mobile phone to see who was harassing him.

He has been receiving similar text messages since last night, congratulating them on their successful debut in Real Madrid. Basically, except for the members of the Portuguese team, they are the new teammates of Real Madrid, as well as Queiroz and Jorge. , Unsurprisingly, there are no former Manchester United teammates in the mainland, and there is no Sir Alex Ferguson.

He will not feel lost!

...well, maybe a little, but the Portuguese swear, just a little.After all, it was his fault for not leaving his contact information in Spain before leaving.

So, what the hell is the text message now, everyone should have had enough trouble last night?With a doubtful heart, he opened the first text message from Rooney, which should not have been expected.

"You heartless man!!"

……What?

The Portuguese looked at the Englishman's number carefully, and found that it was definitely not any woman he knew, and it was indeed Rooney's text message. The Portuguese looked gravely thinking about what he had done to allow the Englishman to She screamed like a wife who discovered her husband's affair.But in the end he still didn't remember anything.

With such a doubtful mood, he clicked on the text message from Nani, but Nani's text message made him even more confused.

"You're going to be with Kaka, you don't care about us anymore :("

Looking at other people's text messages, they are also full of resentful women, as if their reflexes only realized that he left after a few months of leaving, everyone's jealousy and unhappiness are almost gone. The screen overflowed, and even the ginger-headed senior, who he didn't like to joke very much, sent a sentence "Congratulations, you have grown up, don't worry about it anymore", as if he was marrying his daughter.

What happened... After thinking about it, he decided to ask his teammates from the national team. However, after the phone call, he only had time to say "Nani", and he heard the voices on the other end, and listened carefully for a while Then the Portuguese narrowed his eyes.When the other end of the phone gradually quieted down, before Nani could speak, he spoke first: "Are you betting?"

He heard someone robbed the phone, and then Lu Xiaopang's voice became clear. "We're betting who you'll call back first, and you don't call me first, you heartbreaker!" At noon in Madrid in midsummer, the Portuguese shuddered.

"speak English!"

"You caused me to lose ten dollars!" The Englishman yelled confidently, "Losing money!" "And me!" "And me!" It was embarrassing for a person with thousands of pounds a minute to be so shameless that he cared about such ten dollars, so he cleared his throat and tried to convey the contempt on his face with his voice.

"Is it really okay for you to gather people to gamble in the locker room? Be careful Sir Alex is right behind you."

At this moment, there was silence in Carrington's locker room. Lu Xiaopang was standing there like a stone statue holding Nani's mobile phone with the loudspeaker turned on. The primary school students are even more obedient.The old and vigorous Sir stood at the door, staring at all the people present with a half-smile. The Portuguese's words lingered, and the old Scottish man could hear them clearly.

Still wondering why it was so quiet on the other end of the phone, the Portuguese heard a deep voice: "One week of fines, double the amount of training, everyone! Now, don't you go to training?"

The Portuguese, who never expected that his crow's mouth was so effective even across the English Channel, was stunned for a while. Should he hang up the phone now and pretend that today's call didn't happen?

Sir Alex made a choice for him. He asked the Englishmen to hand over their mobile phones with harsh words, and then threw everyone out of the dressing room. Finally, the old Scottish man looked at the mobile phone that was still on the phone and coughed lightly. He was silent for a while without knowing what to say, sighed and finally hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy beeping sound from the phone, he also put down the phone with a disappointed face.

The episode this morning made him feel a little lacklustre all day today. During training, he could barely show a smile in the face of the Brazilian's prank. Marcelo turned around and hooked up with Pepe and laughed again. Kaka smiled and tapped his shoulder lightly: "What's wrong?"

The Portuguese told Kaka what happened this morning in a low voice, the Brazilian's thick eyelashes flickered and he laughed: "They also hope that you can have a good life here."

"I know." The Portuguese nodded sullenly, indicating that he knew.

After a round of the league, they were called by the national team without any time to rest. Each of them had to fly to their respective competition areas. Brazil was a guest in Argentina, and Portugal went to Denmark. When they thought that the person facing them was that short Argentine, half Catalan The Ronian gritted his teeth a little bit. He was so jealous that he even asked Kaka directly: "I don't care, this time you are not allowed to return to Madrid unless you beat Argentina back to your hometown!"

"But Cris," the Brazilian rubbed his head in confusion, "That's just the qualifiers for the South American region. Unless Argentina loses to the end, we won't be able to send them back to their hometown until the official match."

Let Argentina lose to the last place in the South American qualifiers?

"...Forget it." The Portuguese angrily gave up this unrealistic idea. "Let's talk about it in the group stage."

The Portuguese and the Brazilians are both natural balance breakers, especially when the Portuguese are in a relatively passive position, the person with the unlimited right to bomb the goal will always stand up and move forward. West's ability in Barcelona has not been reflected in Argentina. Since he has not played in the country for many years, he has almost no friends in Argentina, and it is difficult to get the same support as in Barcelona. The Argentine wears the No. 10 battle symbolizing the core. Robe, but there is no way to gather the whole team, which also led to the low performance of the Argentine team.

But for this, the Argentine little flea has come up with a solution tactfully. Taking advantage of the fact that there are still a few big guys in the team supporting him, and when he doesn't have to bear all the missions, he has to be in front of each game before the start of each game. Shout out to the media——

"Football is a game of eleven!" The Portuguese repeated the sentence intact, or in other words, he repeated the sentence with embellishment, his face beaming, as if it was not Brazil who beat Argentina 3:1 this time. It's like Portugal. "It's just that he can say such things, as if losing is everyone's responsibility, and winning is his own honor."

The Brazilian, who directly participated in the big victory of that game, was noncommittal. He smiled and looked at Luca and Junior not far away.

"It's not his fault. After all, he didn't leave Argentina voluntarily. Those Argentine media are looking for trouble." I couldn't believe it: "Even you are on his side?"

"No." A cold towel fell on his face, and the towel was supposed to be handed to him by the Brazilian before.The Portuguese was still enjoying the cold with his eyes closed when he heard the Brazilian's voice. "I'm leaving first, see you during training."

Eh?When the Portuguese reacted and got up and chased to the hall, the door of their house had already been closed. The Portuguese Monk Zhang Er who didn't know why the Brazilian left suddenly was puzzled. He touched his head and turned back. In the hall, Dolores, who played with the two children Luca and Junior, witnessed the whole process, and the Portuguese woman began to complain about her son without hesitation.

"Cris, you know, I will never mention how good Andonia is in front of Dinis." Antonia is their neighbor in Lisbon. When they first arrived in Sporting Lisbon, the whole family was a little embarrassed and helped their family. Many, they are still their good neighbors.

Raised eyebrows: "What are you and Dad talking about Antonia?" But his mother glared back at him: "Then what are you doing with Kakati Messi?"

"..."

Was speechless.

"Papa, hug..." Luca looked at his grandmother, then at his father, who was wilting like a frost-beaten eggplant, and stretched out his little arm decisively.

Before boarding the plane to the Brazilian's funeral, the Portuguese, who was able to hold his grandson in his arms, skillfully held the child who resembled the Brazilian in his arms, thinking seriously: Where did he go wrong?

He didn't want to mention Messi to the people he had gotten along with before, because he knew that those women would tell the media what he said afterwards as talk, and they liked to hear what he said unintentionally the most. He also likes to inquire about his private life the most.

Kaka is the only one who can make him feel at ease and show malice towards the Argentines in front of him, but he is not happy today.

why?