[Football] Son of God Raiders Manual

Chapter 212 Each has its own name

Real Madrid was sent off with a red card number nine. According to the rules, he will be suspended for two games. However, in the next round, Real Madrid will face Deportivo in an away game. Super Depor, who didn't take away 19 points in the away game this year.

Real Madrid is now counting on their scoring machine to break this "curse" for them. Who knows that God seems to just not want Real Madrid to win. The appeal committee of the Spanish Football Association rejected Real Madrid's appeal and upheld his two-match ban. Valdano decided to file a complaint with the Sports Disciplinary Committee of the Spanish Ministry of Sports at a higher level, requesting a suspension of the execution of the ban. As soon as the order came down, he took the Portuguese on the way to the Riazor Stadium.

However, this is of no use, the Chilean is about to shed tears, and still can only accept this result-he can't take his scoring machine to give Super Depor a happy.

When the Portuguese came out of Pellegrini's office, he met a group of caring eyes. Under everyone's earnest gaze, he shrugged helplessly: "I didn't pass, I will go to the scene." It seems He can only watch the game from the stands, plus him, Lars, Higuain, Gago, van der Vaart, Garay, Diarra and Pepe who have suffered injuries of varying degrees Players, Real Madrid was absent from nine players at once. This is the time to test the thickness of Real Madrid's seemingly unfathomable Pacific bench.

What he didn't expect was that when he said he didn't pass, everyone from the deputy team down to the watchman of the drinking fountain showed a look of excitement, and even Marcelo applauded directly. "Hey, hey! I'm suspended for two games!" Unhappily waving his hands in protest, Raul had something to say about this, he put the Portuguese on his shoulders, with a relaxed smile on his face: "It's okay, yes What about us." The deputy team, who has been in a good mood since the last round of the league, also hammered his left shoulder and laughed: "You play madman, you should calm down, you have to give us a chance to play Go for a walk."

In the last two seasons, Real Madrid's captain and deputy team have often sat on the bench. Both Marca and AS have criticized them for squeezing the living space of the old players, especially the two captains and Real Madrid. The two current superstars with the highest prices were used for comparison, and the Brazilians who have always been very kind almost believed it. Recently, they looked at the captain and deputy team with apologetic and guilty faces, which naturally made the two captains feel uncomfortable all the time— ——It's really weird to be stared at by the Brazilian with that kind of eyes. The two of them talked together for a long time with the Brazilian, and the Brazilian finally untied his knot.

The Portuguese considered for a long time whether to tell his two captains. In fact, he was the one who felt guilty at first, or the Brazilian woke him up. However, the Brazilian, who was full of bad ideas, thought of a bad idea... Finally, the idea was wiped out Under the sweet smile of the Brazilian.

On the day when the game started, the Portuguese sat in the stands for a long time, and visited the Riazor Stadium with the Real Madrid fans. His position was relatively close to the stadium, facing the fans who were a little commotion around and looked in his direction from time to time. The Portuguese took a sip of water very calmly.

What are you looking at, he didn't bring a pen when he went out today!

However, the winner of the Golden Ball for two consecutive years underestimated the enthusiasm of the Meilingers. He justly caused a riot among the fans, so the players of the two teams waiting in the player tunnel only heard a noise outside, not the fans. The voice of singing is not booing - after all, the two teams do not have any deep hatred and do not constitute any derby factors.

Guti, who was standing in front of the team, listened intently for a while, then laughed with a "huh" and said, "Well, I'm causing trouble outside again." Because the Brazilians who always stood at the end didn't notice their deputy team for a while. The joking and relaxed expression on his face, he thought that the Portuguese had really done something because he was in a bad mood for not being able to compete. He was just about to lift his legs and walk outside with an anxious expression, but was stopped by Raul at the front of the team .

"It's okay, he was surrounded by the fans." Raul, who hadn't started for a long time, did not forget his captain's duty and briefly explained, trying to get the Brazilian before the opposite Deportivo players cast doubtful eyes. Calm down, and the Brazilian is obviously much more witty than he thinks, he directly and naturally held Raul's hand and brought his face to Raul's ear, covered his hands and said something, and then Raul Er showed a stunned expression and nodded.

What secret big thing did the Brazilian say?

No, he actually just said "thank you" and even said "pay attention to my running when the time comes". Obviously, the Brazilian wants to show his gratitude on the court.

He didn't know what happened in the player tunnel at all. He thought that he would just sit in the front row and watch the ball and drink water. But now, Real Madrid's number one star obviously underestimated his charm. The fans were all looking in his direction, and the people around him had already taken out their mobile phones, blushing and ready to ask for a group photo. The Portuguese Alexander raised his hand and said that he really didn't have so many faces to take a photo with everyone. "How did you find me?"

Sitting next to him happened to be a little boy about seven or eight years old. His dark blond hair and brown eyes made people feel very comfortable. He pulled the sleeve of the Portuguese, and under the gaze of the Portuguese, he revealed An authentic and innocent expression—he can say that this expression is authentic because it is at least [-]% similar to Kaka—and then told him in fluent Spanish: "Idol, your disguise is too outdated. "

... outdated?Outdated? !

The Portuguese was unconvinced at the time, where did he fall behind?Wearing black clothes, black pants, black hat and a pair of big black sunglasses, he almost painted himself a black camouflage and went out!But today's scene really touched him a lot, so after taking photos with most people, he was able to sit down and wait for the opening scene, and he was able to bend down and ask the little boy beside him shamelessly: "What's wrong with me?"

The little boy blinked, and then took out a pen like a conjurer: "Idol, you can sign me and I will tell you." The Portuguese took the marker pen from the little boy's hand a bit confused, and then It turned out that this person had come wearing a Real Madrid jersey - and it was number 7.

For a moment, the Portuguese felt that it was a coincidence, and he signed it with all his heart. When he returned the pen, he blinked and said, "You can tell me now."

"It's very simple." The little boy pointed to himself and then to the Portuguese, and sighed. "Idol, you don't look like a fan, you're so eye-catching."

Not like a fan?

The Portuguese looked at the people around him, then at himself, and suddenly realized: Oh...it is indeed so.At least the people watching the game didn't wear like him - Gucci suit leaning out, Armani slacks, a pair of sneakers on their feet, a black peaked cap on their head, and even a pair of Big sunglasses...

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a celebrity.

The Portuguese served.

The little boy around him began to popularize this knowledge to him. The Portuguese just listened to it for fun at first, but the more he listened, the more he realized that what the little boy said was absolutely right, and the serious look of other people was very funny. What I want to say is exactly the same as the youth version of their captain Raul - oh, it's okay to say that it looks like a smaller Kaka.

It's so cute!

But after the whistle blew, the little boy ignored him after the game started, and the Portuguese could only turn his attention to the game.To be honest, he was a little worried about Real Madrid's game at the beginning, but with the captain and vice team, and Kaka, there is basically nothing to worry about if they play normally, let alone the single-headed Frenchman Although a little lazy, this person was the former king of Lyon. How could a person who can be regarded as the king by a Serie A giant not have two brushes?

...Although in normal life, this person may be a bit of a fool.

Only 3 minutes into the game, Kaka received a pass from Arveiroa, and a shot from a small angle on the left side of the penalty area was blocked by Depor No. [-]-and so on.

He narrowed his eyes. "Number [-]? Zhongwei?" The little boy heard the idol beside him mutter, and then his whole body seemed to cool down... He looked up, and the idol's face was so black that it was no different from wearing a layer of camouflage. "What's wrong with you idol?"

"No...I'm fine." The Portuguese said that he must not worry about this. After all, Raul has told him that he will be the next person to inherit No. 7. He doesn't have to envy those who wear No. [-] now. !Um!

After struggling through the habitual time of cheating Cassie in the first 5 minutes of the opening, Real Madrid gradually got on the right track. It was rare for the big guys on the back line to run forward today, which surprised the Portuguese. But when he thought of the laughing expression in the locker room when he went to the locker room to watch Kaka before the game and was framed by Marcelo and Ramos alone - or thrown - the Portuguese felt...

The whole team seems to be expressing a meaning of "we can still play well or even do better without ronaldo"?

Young people, your thoughts are dangerous!

The Portuguese still has the heart to think about it because Real Madrid's game on the field is too easy, and it is possible to score at any time, and whether it is Raul, Benzema or Kaka, they have been eyeing the opposite goal for a long time. Missed a chance.

But everyone didn't expect that the opportunity came in the 13th minute. Albiol headed into the penalty area from the middle. Deportivo rushed forward on the 15th to clear the header. Who knew that the angle of the header was not very good, and it happened to hit Gera. In front of Nero, facing this big gift, the pirates naturally accepted it with a smile. He jumped up and sent the ball into Deportivo's goal line with ease!

"Granero, he scored in the 13th minute, damn Real Madrid..." The commentator was muttering that the Portuguese couldn't hear him, and his ears were immediately blasted by all the cheers , So he turned his head and looked behind him in some surprise.

A large sea of ​​people stood up and cheered for the goal, celebrating eagerly for their own team. For a moment, the Portuguese realized something.

After he tweeted that he "needs to be quiet", even though those newspapers said that he was dissatisfied with the club, dissatisfied with the penalty, and lost his temper with big names, many people still expressed their concern and respect for him. Maintenance - that's because of their love of football.

Their love for the strong.

The little boy beside him was also cheering. He stood on the chair and desperately waved the Real Madrid scarf in his hand. His little face was flushed, probably because he was too excited. Pulling his sleeves motioned him to sit down.

"Kid, calm down, it's just a league goal, not a goal in the Champions League final."

"What do you know? You can see your team scoring goals. Isn't it great to score one more goal?" The little boy didn't realize who the person sitting next to him subconsciously replied, but he calmed down. After that, he saw a pair of eyes still smiling exaggeratedly through the sunglasses, and suddenly the little boy shyly jumped off the chair, twisting the Real Madrid scarf in his hand somewhat helplessly.

"It's okay, you're right." The Portuguese sighed, "It's always a good feeling to see your favorite team score goals. Of course, if you can participate in it, that feeling will definitely be even more wonderful. .”

"Idol, don't be sad, you will still be able to participate in the next Champions League match against Lyon." The little boy patted him on the shoulder seriously, "May God bless you."

The Portuguese burst out laughing.

This kid... really looks like Kaka!

The game on the field continued. In the 19th minute, Benzema made a cross from the right side of the penalty area. However, the ball was too fast for the second child to respond. Real Madrid's Lord of the Rings could only watch the ball roll out of the baseline.Benzema scratched his head, smirked twice in the helpless eyes of the captain, turned and walked away, but complained endlessly in his heart. At the same time, the Portuguese in the stands hit the nail on the head: "Karim will definitely have special training on passing and catching when he returns. .”

"Why?" The little boy looked at him curiously, "Is it because he didn't pass the ball very well?"

"Isn't this reason enough?" The Portuguese raised his eyebrows habitually. In Real Madrid, anyone who doesn't demand themselves according to the strictest standards will be easily eliminated. "Wow... really strict." The little boy muttered, and the two continued to focus on the competition.

In the 25th minute, Alonso sent the ball to the right. Kaka received the ball and made a pass. Benzema, who received the ball, was almost single-handedly. out beams.

The little boy looked at Benzema who was scratching his head again on the field, and then at his own idol sitting beside him with folded arms and grinning as if gloating: "Will Karim practice more shooting skills when he returns?"

The Portuguese nodded cautiously: "either with Sergio, or with Igor." Anyway, this person's special training will definitely not be able to run... Who made this person swear before the game that he will be fine.

But soon, Benzema proved himself with a goal.This goal was launched in Real Madrid's midfield. Benzema passed a straight pass to Kaka from the left. The Brazilian, who has a very wide vision, seems to have known where he is going to pass the next step. He just passed it as a turning point. , Lifting one foot, he passed it diagonally to Guti's feet in the middle.

At this moment, Real Madrid's deputy team is facing the goalkeeper in front of the goal. A single goal is in front of him. However, Guti has a dynamic vision that ordinary people cannot understand. When he glanced over, he found that a Deportivo player was about to run At the point where it is enough to block his shot, if he insists on this one-shot, he may go in, but it is more likely to be defended out.

In order to seek safety, Real Madrid's offensive core displayed its unusual courage at this moment. He passed the ball with a heel to deceive Colotto and the attacking goalkeeper Alan Subia, and went straight to Benzema. Pressed into the empty goal!

Deportivo's defender and goalkeeper were completely deceived by Guti's fake action. I don't know who said a word-look at Guti, his through ball, his heel pass, so magical Ghost, it's so cool!

If this person hadn't been on the bench for so many years, if this person hadn't been tossing in so many positions for so many years, if this person hadn't been discovered when he was nearly 30 years old, then it would be impossible for Real Madrid to cultivate Out of a own Zidane?

However, everything has passed, and all assumptions are just assumptions.The Golden Wolf of the Bernabeu is full of scars, but he can still dedicate his blood to this pure white club in his own position.

The Portuguese thought back for a while, and suddenly realized one thing-Real Madrid's white blood was about to be cut off.

Raul, Guti, Casey.Except for these three people, the white blood produced by the youth training is almost invisible in the first team of Real Madrid.

……Ugh.

The Portuguese feels that it is better not to think too much. After all, he is not from Real Madrid's youth training. If he continues to think like this, it will not be good for foreign superstars like them.

It's better to just watch the game quietly.

Leading by two goals, the Real Madrid team seemed to think that this was safe enough, and then the big guys on the defensive line began to move... The Portuguese twitched his face and watched Marcelo greet Kaka while passing Kaka Rushing towards the opponent's half... What the hell, is this what Real Madrid's defense looks like from the perspective of fans?

He used to think that although his defense was unreliable, it was still a complete defense.

However, today, those who sat at the scene watched their own defense line for the first time, running and running, and the whole line appeared in front of the entire team's forward line...

It's not playing Plants vs. Zombies. Why do those who should be at the end actually run to the front? ! ! !

The Portuguese felt very tired.

However, the little boy on one side seemed to be used to such a scene. He noticed the unbelievable expression on his idol, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "It's okay, we're all used to it." Listening to the little boy using When the immature voice said such old-fashioned words, the Portuguese nodded while a little dumbfounded.

The game gradually entered into a tug-of-war. Real Madrid looked a little ugly. The Portuguese looked at the scene, then at the little boy beside him, and suddenly realized something was wrong: "Hey boy, where are your parents?"

The little boy glanced at him and shrugged indifferently: "They are at the side, a few seats away, and they came to say hello to you before. My mother is a Spanish beauty, but my father is a Chinese."

"Chinese?" The Portuguese immediately became interested. He knows this place. Although he has never been to China for activities, Real Madrid will have a "China Tour" every few years. Take it to China to make money. "Can you speak Chinese?"

"Yes." The little boy looked at him, smiled and took out his pen again, "Let me teach you how to write your Chinese name."

"Okay." The Portuguese spread out his hand, allowing the little boy to write two identical Chinese characters stroke by stroke in his palm. "What's this?"

"Your Chinese name." The little boy nodded seriously, "Follow me, xiaoxiao."

"...Huh?" The Portuguese was dumbfounded. His name itself is so long that it has two identical syllables in Chinese?Chinese is too concise..."xiaoxiao..."

"Yes, yes." The little boy nodded with a smile, and then made a serious stroke on his palm, "These two words are... kaka." "Kaka?" The Portuguese thought, this is finally normal now. "Xiaoxiao, kaka...Okay, I will remember."

So in the next half of the game, the Portuguese spent with their fists squeezed. This was the case when Deportivo pulled back a goal in the 87th minute. In the last 5 minutes of stoppage time, Benzema scored twice. The same is true when the camera finds him. When the camera finds him, the commentator is sighing: "Look, how much Ronaldo loves Real Madrid. He clenched his fists and is ready to play at any time like a fighter."

But what about the real situation?

Immediately after the game ended, the Portuguese rushed into the away locker room, dragged the sweaty Kaka out, and carefully spread his palms in front of him. I didn't recognize what it was for a long time. "What is this, Cris?"

"Your and me's Chinese names." Pointing to the words on it triumphantly, "This one is mine, pronounce it xiaoxiao, and the one below is yours, pronounce it kaka!"

"Kaka...is a bit different from our pronunciation." The Brazilian looked at it for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, "In Chinese, my name is just two k plus a horizontal?"

The Portuguese looked at the somewhat distorted font in his hand, and nodded hesitantly. "I think...it should be like this."

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