[Football] Son of God Raiders Manual

Today was just another normal morning, at least for him.

He opened his eyes and looked at the time as usual. It was July 2009th, 7, and today he was going to Manchester to bring back that old-fashioned kid. She took her beloved little prince in her hand.

Ah, what a busy schedule.While sighing, he put on his blue sable fur and the gold and red intertwined crown, straightened his tie in the mirror, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Well, I am still so perfect and handsome today."

Luxury cars, planes, he was already preparing to leave, but he met an unexpected person at the airport, with a blue star shirt with a logo that seemed ridiculous to him, and red and white pants, Every time he saw this person, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Cousin?"

"Get out, you're my cousin." The person on the other side was obviously not in a good mood - no matter who it was, as a man, he was called a cousin by his sworn enemy, and the two of them still lived in the same place. He would be in a bad mood when he saw him, although basically when he saw him, this person was always in a bad mood. He straightened his suit with a half-smile, and then pretended to be paying attention. The people around him are average.

"Why, you want to send your little prince to Liverpool personally?"

It was obvious that this sentence hit the sore spot of the person in front of him, so he jumped up almost immediately and almost rushed to fight him, but he just took two steps back and looked at the other party leisurely, his eyes were like looking at a lost dog: "Cousin , you don’t regret selling him to Liverpool.”

"Anyway, it's much better than selling it to you, scumbag." Atletico Madrid pouted bitterly. He has been brooding over the fact that the little boy became the little prince of the sworn enemy after his youth training was disbanded for more than ten years. Still can't let go.

He didn't care what the person in front of him was thinking.To be honest, he didn't understand these people's thoughts.

There is nothing he can’t buy from the person he wants, no matter who it is—he has taken over the head of the house one after another from that old antique, and taken her chasing boy from that little girl in Liverpool, even He can even take away the king next door from that Barcelona guy. He is used to seeing these people look at him with grievances, resentment, and even hatred.

And those little princes who are regarded as treasures are not special to him, after all, everyone is a prince, so there is no need to be special.Who is not like this now?It's just that he is richer and can buy whoever he wants.

The little prince of Atletico Madrid sat there quietly listening to the song, without any expression on his face, and he didn't know whether leaving was a good thing or a bad thing for the blond kid, it looked very deceptive, Real Madrid squinted their eyes and compared him With my own little wolf cub, I am satisfied to find that my own little wolf cub is more golden.

Well, he likes shiny kids.

Atletico Madrid's face was as black as the bottom of a pot when they got off the plane. "Scumbag, you're insane, what are you doing with me in Liverpool?" Real Madrid glanced at the furry man next to him, and said very naturally: "There's a guy in Liverpool that I'm quite fond of, let's see if I can take him away."

Generally, when he said he could, it was basically "can". The two of them knew it well, so Atletico Madrid could only stare at him a few times with aggrieved anger.

Liverpool is like a young girl, no matter how many years she has passed, she doesn't seem to have made any progress, and she can't see the momentum of turning the red and black queen to the top a few years ago. After seeing the handsome young man like a prince in Atletico Madrid Shi's eyes were straightened almost instantly, and the blush on his face couldn't go away no matter what.

promising.He shook his head and left while sighing. After seeing what he wanted to see, he still thought it would be better to pick up that kid.

Old Antique looked at him with an unfriendly look, but his tone was quite calm, full of hatred for iron and steel, but he expressed a meaning in his words: If you dare to treat this kid badly, I will treat you badly. polite.

Real Madrid, who was threatened by this old antique for the first time, felt that it was very novel. After all, this person said that he is not old, and he is not very rigid. It can even be said that he is very willing to accept changes and new things, but sometimes he is too stubborn. , that's why he called him that. "You like him very much?"

"He's very much like me." Old Antique... No, Manchester United said softly, took a sip of tea and glared at him again, "If this kid causes trouble outside again, send him back, and I'll teach him a lesson."

laugh.He finally understood what this person meant, so he straightened up with a smile, and then knocked on the table.

"It's a word."

When he walked in front of that person, he found it very novel. After all, he was used to seeing children's eyes mixed with yearning and excitement. Such determined eyes are rare—the little prince of the Red and Black Queen can be called It's not certain, it can only be said to be calm. "Boy, are you so sure that I will come to pick you up?" He asked jokingly, only to hear an affirmative answer: "You will definitely come to pick me up, I was born to belong to you."

This is a really surprising confession.Real Madrid chuckled, and suddenly took off the crown on his head on a whim, and put it on his head in front of Manchester United, ignoring Manchester United's surprised expression and rubbed the boy's head: "Very good." Simplified Comments, but only among the private individuals of their club know that Real Madrid is very tight about their crown baby. Since the king gave it to him, he has only taken off the crown and worn it for three people with his own hands.

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Later, when Real Madrid thought about his actions at that time, he still felt that he was so wise and mighty. The two dolls of the Red and Black Queen and Old Antique made him a great credit in front of everyone, and the guy next door was beaten by him every time. Until he couldn't get out of the bed, he couldn't even put on the clothes with red and blue stripes. This was the most satisfying thing for him!

This summer he took some people away from almost all the top clubs. The Italian blue and black queen was very dissatisfied with him for taking away her champion coach, but there was no way, who made him rich?

Real Madrid is such a rich and willful local tyrant who doesn't care about anyone~

When he went to pick him up, Queen Lanhei was silent for a while, then frowned.

"You weren't like this before."

before?Real Madrid tilted his head, finally remembering that he also had a hard and simple time before.He didn't spend a lot of money, behaved gracefully and calmly, with a grace and luxury that other clubs could not understand. That was the first time he took off his laurels and was willing to kneel down on one knee to give to another person.

His first heartbeat in a hundred years, His Royal Highness.

When did he start to change?

The arrival of Florentino, or the resolute departure of His Royal Highness?

Who knows, he won't think about sad things, and now such a luxurious life is very good, just like this, he doesn't need anything.

If you don't care about anything, you have nothing to lose.

And who doesn't have an embarrassing black history?Even he is the same, hiding in the room, biting the quilt and crying, he doesn't admit that he made it.

Fortunately, he adapted well to his new self, as did Florentino. When the old man in the middle left, he hadn't adapted for a while, but fortunately, when the old man left, he brought back his healthy and energetic prince. Otherwise, he doesn't know how degenerate he will be.

At that time, he locked himself at home and drank bottle after bottle, both to celebrate and to escape. His Royal Highness rushed back from the distant Italian Red and Black Queen, but he didn't dare to meet that person.

It was after his prince left that his whole person changed drastically. He only bought the expensive ones instead of the right ones in dealing with personnel, and forced Makelele away, and now he is even more embarrassed. How can I meet my prince?

But his royal highness came to the door, kicked open the door of his room and stood beside his bed - he buried his head in the quilt and didn't dare to look up at his eyes, for fear that he would accidentally lose his composure .

His prince stood by the bed in silence for a moment, putting his hands on the quilt.Just when he thought that His Royal Highness, who had a bad temper, was going to give him a big beating, he only heard a sentence as light as the wind.

"I am back."

He froze under the quilt and didn't dare to move, but he heard His Royal Highness pause, and continued to use his nice voice: "I'm back, don't you plan to see me?"

His eyes were still red when he was pulled out of the quilt, but the tears had been wiped away wittily. Facing His Highness who was smiling helplessly in front of him, he gritted his teeth and took off the crown on his head, and viciously placed it on his head superior.

"You are not allowed to leave after you come back!" He shouted at the prince, who was stunned for a while before nodding. "I promise you."

His Royal Highness wore the crown until he retired, and he accompanied him all the way through the last stage. Everyone else was amazed at Real Madrid's transformation, but when the crown returned to Real Madrid's head again, he became the same as before. Such an arrogant and willful scumbag uncle.

... Could it be that Real Madrid itself is the crown?

Others have speculated like this, but Real Madrid doesn't care about these things at all. He just needs to be himself, the unique self that is chased by everyone.

Another national derby, another meeting between him and Barcelona.Every time they are so intense and lingering, the situation on the court is tense, and so are the two of them.Intense entanglement of lips and tongues, tearing at each other's clothes, leaving traces almost roughly, the crown on his head was crooked, and the royal blue cloak was draped on the ground, allowing the two of them to roll over it, and there were not many people underneath. Well, she smiled provocatively at him even when she was naked.

"Scumbag, can you do it?" Barcelona also called him that, with a more casual tone than others. They have been fighting together for a long time, and they are more casual than others. Familiar with some.

"Just try it, shorty." He sneered.

"Goooal!!" Such a voice suddenly came from the TV, and the two immediately looked up at the same time. Real Madrid's white jersey and the big number seven were fluttering in the wind. Sure enough, his expression has become strange. "once."

The expression of the person below him changed for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and replied: "You wait for me."

"Hmm..." Without any preparations, he pushed it in bit by bit. With obscurity and pain, the eyes of the person under him had already turned red, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to let it happen. He knew that this person was waiting. Next time, double the interest and get it back.

Unfortunately, it's not the next time yet.While thinking so rationally, he suddenly pulled out and put it in again. Almost instantly, the person under him snorted and curled up his body tightly.

This time it looks heavy.

He had no expression at all, he just pulled the man's hair and forced his head up, his eyes met, and he raised his eyebrows.

"What, can't afford to lose?"

This person's expression changed several times, and he was waiting patiently until the second goal came—Real Madrid took a moment to glance and found that it was the little prince of the Red and Black Queen. At this moment, he heard The person in front of him gritted his teeth and said, "You're ruthless."

In one game, his team scored three goals in the national derby opponent, and he also took an inch in this person's body three times. This person is still sleeping, but he is still so energetic that he can't sleep, he can only brush himself circle of friends.

The two heroines in Milan started to fight each other again. In the Bundesliga and Ligue [-], Bayern and Saint-Germain are both old gods. They look like they are still winning, and Old Antique and Liverpool are also staring at each other. It looks like we're going to quarrel...

Real Madrid stopped brushing their circle of friends, and quietly clicked on Liverpool's talk.

He watched the girl fall in love. He knew exactly how charming Atletico's little prince was, and he even remembered how Atletico complained at that time: "The two of them are just like honey, so true." Is it all right? My little prince won’t just be snatched away by her, right?!”

At that time, he was just playing with his nails, and glanced lightly at the people around him.

"Your little prince, please don't break other people's hearts. What's the point of taking it away?" They have been sitting next to each other since they were born, and it is clear how much they weigh on each other. Quiet, well-behaved and dreamy, but what kind of person he is in reality, maybe only Sese in his team knows.

Liverpool quickly took out her heart and gave it to the little prince of Atletico Madrid as a gift. She sang to him and tried her best to help him. Take good care of him.

"I don't understand, just replace it with a new one if it's worn out." He sighed, and then looked at the people around him.The man had woken up from the bliss of ecstasy, idly flicking the crown on his head.

"Not everyone is as rich as we are." The man wrote lightly, and after a pause, he tore off the crown and grinned: "It looks much better this way."

He glanced at the crown in the opponent's hand, and didn't try to snatch it, but continued to browse Moments. "Atletico Madrid said that he received complaints from the little prince. The girl hugged him and begged him not to leave. She also took out the clothes that she gave him back then and threatened to burn them...Stupid girl, didn't she just keep her brother for it? Is this trick? It’s been so many years and I don’t know how to change it.”

"What kind of trick do you want to change? If this doesn't work, you really won't be able to stay." The man who was playing with the crown said casually, then got up and lay on his back. "She was also unlucky, and she took the little prince of Atletico Madrid as her real destiny. You can't blame him for being injured like this. Everyone knows that no matter where the Iberian Peninsula players go, there is a dream in their hearts to come back."

"Maybe." Real Madrid said dryly, holding the arm of the man on his back and throwing it over his shoulder. When the man was grinning in pain, the foot in the leather shoe stepped on his chest, and the man put on his crown in a leisurely manner. Looking down at him condescendingly. "I am very satisfied with today's reception, and I will continue to work hard next time."

After the game ended, he left without hesitation. Barcelona rubbed his head and looked around the room with a helpless smile.Facts have proved that he is always right, Real Madrid is a capital scum-although he also insisted on making a mess when he went to Madrid, but since 09, that guy has taken advantage of it every year.

He is not satisfied.

hum.

After enjoying a big meal called Barcelona in Barcelona with peace of mind, he returned to Madrid with his own bus, because everyone seemed tired after a high-intensity game, and his fat head coach seemed to be talking about something , but the expression on his face is still very relaxed, and at the end of the bus, the two children who were brought by him from Italy and Manchester were talking head to head, he leaned over curiously, and found that they were Talk about your childhood.

Wow, so focused that he didn't even notice it when he leaned over.

Childhood, what a wonderful experience. When he first set sail, he also stumbled, and it took a lot of effort to get here.

"Cris..." Real Madrid, who was feeling emotional, was stunned when he heard this gentle, low-pitched cry, and then turned his head suddenly as if thinking of something.

Sure enough, or rather, what he didn't expect was that the two kissed together, unlike the kiss between him and Barcelona, ​​the tenderness between the two of them was as if the other was a rare treasure, and Real Madrid suddenly felt darkened. .

It's over, it's over.

It seems that the crown on his head really can't be worn by others, whoever wears it will do it!