[Football] Son of God Raiders Manual

Spain defeated Portugal, and the Portuguese national team disbanded on the spot. The captain was very upset. He didn't even say a word to his Spanish friend who was always messing around after the game. He turned his head and wanted to drill into the locker room. Caught by my friend: "cris! Don't you miss Sese? Sese is so sad——"

The Portuguese squad leader glanced at him blankly, then frowned: "Sese, I'm in a bad mood right now, can you leave me alone?"

Ramos opened his mouth, then nodded: "Okay, then you have to cheer up." "I will." Seeing the back of the Portuguese walking into the player tunnel without looking back, Ramos was very worried. Back to the Real Madrid circle of his national team: "Cris is in a bad mood, do you think he will cry?"

"How come?" Alonso laughed, "He can't cry every time he loses a game, he will cry blind."

"..." Everyone silently looked at the man who smiled innocently.

He didn't know that his teammate from his club accidentally blackmailed his national team in a low mood and went back to the locker room to pack up his things. Because of the disbandment on the spot, everyone had already said hello and left in twos and threes. After taking a shower, he came out and looked at the empty locker room with a sigh of regret.

What saved him from his helpless mood was a phone call. Looking at the capital a on the display screen, the Portuguese couldn't help laughing and picked up the phone. "Kaka?"

"Cris, are you okay? Sergio said you were crying..." Kaka, who was worried about saying this, heard the grinding of his sweetheart's teeth, he paused and realized, "It seems that we Is my Spanish friend adding oil and vinegar again?" "It's more than adding oil and vinegar, I just said that I was in a bad mood, and I actually said that I was crying." At this time, I was wearing only a pair of underwear, and I felt a little bit of coolness from the soles of my feet while sitting on the bench. When the board came, he looked around and sighed. "This year's World Cup is over, do you want to take me in?"

"Okay." Kaka said with a smile, "Dunga dotes on me very much, it should be no problem for you to come." Although Kaka is not the captain of the national team, anyone who is not blind can see that Denga Jia used Kaka as the core of the Brazilian team, and even Kaka himself used the word "doting" which is biased towards ridicule, which shows that Dunga attaches great importance to him. "By the way, if you come, you may need a little help from you."

As soon as Kaka said that he wanted to help, he didn't feel sad at all. He packed up his things and went out in a hurry. The reporters outside originally wanted to see the captain of the Portuguese national team with red eyes, but they only saw a look The hurried Portuguese flashed by, and for their interview, the squad leader just said as calmly and calmly as possible: "We have tried our best, and all the teammates have done their best... What? Kui Rose?" The captain was puzzled, what does the head coach have to do with him? "You can ask him directly about him." The squad leader who left in a hurry didn't know how his words had been misinterpreted by the media, but when he arrived at the hotel where the Brazilian team stayed, he faced his own family. The lover's handsome face, which he hadn't seen for a long time, after routinely meeting the requirements of the fans outside the hotel for autographs and group photos, the two walked into the hotel with the Portuguese's small luggage.

"Kaka! It's been a long time since I saw you!" Although I haven't seen you for two or three weeks, it feels like a long time has passed. "I miss you." Kaka hugged him with a smile, and then began to look sad again, "You came just in time, help me." "What's going on?" Followed him into the elevator with a serious face. "...It's not the Neymar you recommended." The Brazilian sighed, feeling that he was not well.

Everything starts with Neymar being selected for the national team.Since being recommended by Kaka to join the national team, the Mohigan boy has become Kaka’s little tail and brainless rice cents. He is even more clingy to Kaka than Digan. When Kaka asked about the Santos star’s expectations for the future , the person who is the president of the Kakami Fragment Association showed a very tangled expression.

"Honestly, Kaka, although I am looking forward to fighting with you in the same club, becoming a double teammate, it must be great, but..."

"But?" Kaka was stunned. Real Madrid has a fatal attraction to most players in the world, so this time Zidane made a special call this time to ask him to contact Neymar first. Let him bring the idea of ​​​​bringing in the newcomers in advance, but the newcomers don't seem to have any interest in Real Madrid? !

"Alas...Actually, I went to Real Madrid for a trial training in 06." Neymar looked embarrassed, and when he mentioned this matter, his face was full of anger. "Real Madrid didn't keep you?" Kaka felt unbelievable. Neymar's talent was fully reflected in several warm-up matches. He obviously deserves a seat in the national team, and he is likely to become the core of the next national team, otherwise Dunga wouldn't let him make trouble in the round of [-]... Such a person went to Real Madrid, but Castilla confiscated him?That is definitely Castilla's loss.

"I didn't stay." Speaking of this, Neymar became furious. "I asked Real Madrid for a house of [-] euros to live in, because I really liked the scenery...but Real Madrid refused me."

Kaka was dumbfounded.

Just for [-], the future Brazilian captain just ran away?

When he told them that their sports director was Zidane, Qi Zu, who was used to strong winds and waves, couldn't help being silent for a while, and then coughed lightly on the phone. "...In short, Kaka, try harder and try your best. If you really can't, then forget it." Anyway, there are many people who want to come to Real Madrid, and he is not the only one.

Hearing what the Frenchman said, the Brazilian nodded, indicating that he would make one last effort.

Hearing this, the Portuguese couldn't help saying: "So, I'm your last effort?"

The Brazilian looked at him earnestly: "Although everyone says that Neymar was recommended by me, we all know that if you didn't mention this person, no one would think of him. You are his real referrer." .”

"It's wrong for you to think so." Shaking his head, "Although I mentioned this name, you are the one who made him into the national team. You contributed to it, and I didn't do anything."

"I just want to try it." The Brazilian smiled helplessly. "Help me?"

The Portuguese agreed with all his mouth, but when facing the Brazilian boy, Xiao Duzhan said straightforwardly: "Go to Barcelona."

The two Brazilians were dumbfounded.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm serious. If you have a chance, you should go to Barcelona." The captain of the Portuguese squad looked serious. "I know that feeling... When I was young and playing in Sporting Lisbon, I sent a self-recommendation CD to Barcelona." Although it was a thing in my previous life, "But Barcelona rejected me. You don't need a player like me."

Neymar looked stunned: "So you almost played with Messi in the same team, you almost became teammates?" "No such closeness, Neymar." The Portuguese sighed , and then said in a deep voice, "I was rejected when I needed it the most to prove myself. It left a scar on my heart when I was weak, and I became stronger and stronger, but it didn't It means that this scar will disappear as I grow up, and it will only make my memory more vivid."

"How weak I was then, how condescending they were then...and, how powerful I am now. Strong enough to avenge him for the scar on my heart."

"So, I won't persuade you to come to Real Madrid, nor will I tell you how good the club is and how compatible it is. Although I represent Real Madrid here, I also represent Ronaldo. So here, I will tell you very, very sincerely——I don’t want you to come to Real Madrid.” After saying this, the Portuguese took a deep breath, and the two Brazilians in front of him were already deep in thought among.

"Of course, this is my family's opinion. Just listen to it. All choices are yours."

When Neymar left, Kaka looked at the Portuguese full of confusion. "Okay, there are so many geniuses in the world who want to go to Real Madrid, Neymar is no less than one." Tan Shou expressed no pressure. "Qi Zu won't care about it, don't worry."

"...Why do I think you have other goals?" The keen Brazilian felt that something was wrong, so he stared closely at the Portuguese. The calm person at first began to break out in a cold sweat under his gaze. In the end, he had no choice but to surrender: "Okay, okay... Let me tell you the truth. Who made that guy stick to you all the time? Now it's just the national team. If you are really in a club, then it's okay?"

Facing the plausible Portuguese, Kaka could only hold him in his arms and rub his head silently, until the Portuguese's head fixed by hair gel became a mess.