[Football] Son of God Raiders Manual

After training today, they finally saw Fourteenth Master on the court.

Originally, everyone had finished their recovery training and prepared to leave in twos and threes, and so did Kaka, but when Kaka was joking with the Portuguese, he suddenly raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Cris, where is the earring on your right ear?" The Portuguese was surprised After a moment, he reached out to touch his ear. "It's broken, the earrings are gone!" The Portuguese felt his heart was bleeding. The pair of earrings was a birthday present from Kaka. He always wore them on his ears except when he was sleeping. Come down, now that there is no one, he feels that his life has collapsed.Compared to the dumbfounded Portuguese, Kaka was much calmer: "It must still be here, I'll look for the bathroom first, you go to the stadium and have a look, I'll be there later."

He nodded and ran to the field. Originally, he thought that the training ground should be quiet at this time, but who knew that when he just stuck his head out of the player tunnel, he heard a crisp "clang".

Flying blond hair, familiar back, for a moment I thought it was [-], he just joined Real Madrid, the captain and vice team were still leaning together and laughing at him and Kaka, but when the man turned his head, he still laughed up.

"Deputy captain, why did you start to grow a beard?" And it wasn't the short and fine beard, it was a bit long, and it was almost impossible to see where his mouth was.

"I just want to change my image occasionally." The man stroked his beard and smiled. "The training of your first team should have ended, why did you come back suddenly?"

Oh yes, his earrings!He hurriedly told Guti, but he looked back in surprise. "Earrings? Then let me think of a way for you."

The vice-team was different. The Portuguese watched him nimbly disappearing to the edge of the court. Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out. He could only stand on the court blankly and didn't react until Kaka stood beside him. "Cris, why are you standing here in a daze, did you find the earrings?"

"No, but the deputy team said they would help me find a solution, and I don't know where he is now." Looking around, Kaka raised his eyebrows and looked around. Ramos had already gone back, the deputy team he said It can't be Guti, can it?Just when Kaka wanted to interrogate carefully, suddenly the bright light on the side of the stadium was turned on, and the stadium that had been dim due to the twilight was lit up for a moment. The two of them were not used to the sudden bright light and covered their eyes. I only heard the man shouting from a distance: "I have turned off the bright lights of the stadium, look at the place where there is reflection, it should be earrings." The voice has become a little quiet, but very The obvious one was Guti's voice.Kaka pursed his lips and smiled, bent down and began to poke the grass with the Portuguese. After a while, there was the sound of stepping on the lawn. He looked up and saw the blond man with thin sweat on his head. Maybe this amount of exercise is for football players. It's not a big deal, after all, they have to go through a lot of running and running for nine to 10 minutes to maintain the game, but it may be a little bit reluctant for Guti, who has a leg injury. "How, did you find it?" "No." The Portuguese was a little frustrated, the court was too big, and he only touched half of it.

Usually, when running here, the stadium seems to be able to reach from one end to the other in an instant, but if you touch this land inch by inch with your hands, you will sigh.

It's really, really big.

Brushing away the grass little by little with fingers, touching the icy ground, a trace of coolness is conveyed, but the beating of the heart is more clear.This land is the place that many people dream of, and it has caused many superstars to leave heartbroken. They step into this grass field every day for training, and are treated tenderly in its arms every day.

"Once upon a time." Guti, who was more than ten meters away from the two of them, suddenly said. The two of them looked over, and the blond man was still bowing his head and looking for it.

"In the past, Raul and I were like this. We touched the grass inch by inch with our hands. When our backs became sore, we straightened up and walked barefoot over and over again."

"This is our home, where we gave all our youth."

"We made a promise to kiss the ground when we come back. But obviously on the court, he has gone further than me, but how can I lose to him?"

"I'm taking a coaching course, I'm desperately learning new things, I want to start my coaching career at Real Madrid too... Of course, it's best to end it at Real Madrid. In fact, I don't want to go anywhere but here."

The man straightened up and smiled at the two of them, with the sparkling diamond earring in his hand: "Here, I found it."

After receiving the earrings, he wanted to say something, but Kakara stopped him and smiled at Guti: "Sorry to bother you."

"It's okay." Guti shook his head quietly. At this moment, his eyes were as pure as a clear spring, which made him pure like a child.

"Remember the body temperature and heartbeat of Baldbebas."

When they went back to pack their things, the man had already turned off the lights, and the whole stadium was in darkness. He was the only one who was quietly measuring the land inch by inch, like a pilgrim piously. Completion of sacred rites in general.

"The real madridista." Kaka sighed. "His love for Real Madrid has gone deep into his bones and can never be changed... The world is colorful, but his heart will always be pure white."

From this point of view, they will never be as good as Guti.

"Maybe that's his farewell ceremony, leaving the arena from his favorite court." Sighed. "You said that Carrington will open up for me when I retire?"

Kaka didn't speak but just looked ahead, the focus in his eyes was scattered.

"If I really want to bid farewell to the arena forever, I most hope it will be where my dreams come true." In front of him, he stopped at a red light and stretched out his hand, hugging the somewhat dazed Brazilian and ruffling his soft brown hair.

"My sweet dream is to be with you, Kaka."

The Brazilian smiled and shook his head helplessly: "It seems that you have made up your mind to retire at Real Madrid. I hope we can all succeed."

"... Seriously, do you think the chairman will take the initiative to sell the two of us?" I couldn't help but have some doubts, "Whether it is competition or additional effects, the two of us can obviously get more than two effects together, unless there is better alternatives. But this is more of a joke, right?"

If you want to say who is the most shining, most valuable, and most capable of nuclear fission twin stars in the top league, it must be the two of them!Messi next door can't support alone, but it seems that Neymar is going to make a decision, and Suarez is also very likely. Real Madrid will definitely buy a lot of people when the new season starts.

"However, if rumors start to spread at this time, it may take at least one or two seasons for the talent to come." Kaka said it doesn't matter, "Don't talk about retiring, should we think about something nearer, such as the Golden Globe Award?"

As soon as I mentioned this Portuguese, I started to roll my eyes. Since 07, he, Kaka, and Messi have occupied the top three every year. Many people have called for another award to be established for the three of them to compete for. Moreover, he has won this award four times. , Messi’s meter points and Kaka’s meter points have already rioted, claiming that this is unfair to them, Kaka’s meter points are better, he has won one anyway, and he is also helping to speak, Messi’s that The sides are completely out of order.

... After all, this person is really not good at managing his own things, no matter how many plums praise him, he will not move. This time, he just said, "We are friends with Kaka, and there is no unpleasantness between us. ", but all his mifensi bit their small handkerchiefs and felt that Messi had been greatly wronged.

Messi is also struggling these days, and all Barcelona feel that his performance is better than before-although they say this every year-he deserves to be rewarded and recognized, but to be honest, the performance of the opposite pair is really not good. Not bad...

On the way home, he received a call. The Brazilian on the other end spoke in a gentle and friendly voice: "Messi, this is Kaka. Did I bother you?"

"No, I'm on my way home. What's the matter?" Messi was a little surprised. Generally speaking, Kaka would not take the initiative to call him. The person on the phone smiled and said, "Cris and I want to invite you Come to eat on weekends, do you have time?"

Have a meal?Messi froze for a while before remembering to answer, and said honestly: "If I go to Madrid, the coach may be angry."

Of course, it's more likely than something as simple as being angry.

"It's just a normal meal between friends. After all, it's going to be the end of the year." Kaka hinted and whispered disdainfully beside him, "Don't he have a qualified stylist himself?"

—Obviously, no.

Messi quickly agreed, and said that he would remember to bring the designer to meet them-promise, if his designer is still stubborn, he will drown him in his own swimming pool, no matter what.

After hanging up the phone, he raised his eyebrows angrily: "Why did you suddenly call him and ask him to come to our house for dinner?"

After playing with the phone for a while, Kaka suddenly said, "Cris, do you still remember Mechel Romero?"

"Who is that?" Somewhat at a loss, Kaka chuckled lightly: "It's okay, it's fine if you don't remember... But, I think it's time to declare sovereignty again."