[Football] Son of God Raiders Manual

【1】

To send someone to love me, I need to sleep in their arms, to feel safe, safe from harm, safe from the pouring rain.

Give me endless summer, God, I'm afraid of the cold, feeling like I'm getting old, prematurely.

As my soul heals from the shame, I will grow through this pain, God, I am doing my best to be a better person.

- Igor Casillas hasn't been this tired for a long time.

He didn't know when it started, he felt that he was gradually unable to do what he wanted, not physically, but psychologically.

He has been in front of goal at the Bernabeu for a long, long time.

Summer comes again and again, they toast again and again, and they don't know when such a day will end, but at least they are looking forward to it now.

Such as trophies that can fill the entire club hall?

While thinking so casually, his eyes froze and he opened his mouth to roar.

"Isco!!"

Almost when he started to roar, several of his teammates rushed towards him with hideous faces. As a matter of course, the person who rushed to the front was the opponent's player.

There is an inexplicable sense of matching between Isco and Varane on this wing. One leg is very long and the other is short. It can be said that Isco can’t catch up when he misses people, so he can only rely on Varane. It's a block, but Wa Xueba is pulling the opponent's young general to give a lecture at this time... Bah, Varane is entangled by one of the opponent's young generals, and he can only watch Isco let him go past.

Seeing that the other side had successfully entered the restricted area, he could only take a deep breath and squat down, staring at the opponent's footsteps.

I don't know why I have to suffer so much, and why these guys haven't been thrown out by the club for many years!

The person on the opposite side had already killed him, and Cassie held his breath. The person on the opposite side knew his movements very well, and he raised his foot and shot almost at the edge of the small penalty area. He probably put the ball higher, and he couldn't help laughing. for a moment.

Indeed, because of his height, he is not very good at golf, but this does not trouble him. Years of experience allowed him to judge the direction immediately, and then he jumped, and the ball hit his glove, and was hit hard Hold out the goal range.

He just rolled around on the ground, looked at the situation, and Marcelo had already run over, knelt down anxiously and stretched out his hand: "Igor, are you okay?"

"Of course I'm fine, how could I be okay." He took a deep breath and held the hand extended by the man: "But I understand Raul and Guti."

"?"

"The grassland at the Bernabéu...has a different breath from other places." When he said this, nostalgia flashed across his face, and then he patted the person on the head, "Okay, hurry back to your own Go up to the God of Halberd."

"Oh." The Brazilian defender nodded obediently, just like every time before, he shook his head helplessly, and the person who failed to shoot also came over, looked at Marcelo who ran away, and shook his head in disbelief : "Is he really the most aggressive defender in the world?"

——This person is simply dedicated to his duty. Almost half of the game has passed, and he has been staying behind without making any moves, and his defense is very stable. Why do you feel that the legends for many years are all fake?

"Of course it's true." Cassie replied quietly, then sighed, and waved to the player who was obviously talking to himself, but now he was shocked by him: "It's you, don't go back now If not, you may not be able to keep up with the serve in the middle circle."

"……Oh yes!"

Seeing the other party running back in a hurry, Casillas smiled helplessly and raised his head.

On the big screen of the Bernabeu, the real-time situation of the scene is being displayed. The entire Bernabeu is full of people. They are holding up the scarves and flags of Real Madrid, waving to cheer for the team, and the real-time score is displayed on the split screen next to it. and time.

For some reason, he remembered the questions those people asked when he attended the press conference before the game.

"Igor, what do you think this game means to you?"

"It means."

How did he answer back then?

Oh yes, he tilted his head and said with a smile: "It may be the most profound game in my memory."

Familiar venues, familiar players, familiar shouts, familiar atmosphere, and the scenery he has watched for more than ten years.

It is almost the same as before, but only today is the most special.

"Igor," a reporter asked before the game, "do you have anything to say about the last game?"

In the last game, he actually has nothing to say, it feels like any previous game, there is no difference at all, especially at the end of the season, there will be a long vacation after the game, it can be said that at this time It was his most relaxed moment.

But why did everyone see tears in his eyes?

During the intermission, Casillas was surrounded by a bunch of people. He subconsciously patted the left side and rubbed the right side, and comforted them one by one. He didn’t know what they were thinking. It's like we'll never see each other again...

"Okay, calm down." He finally couldn't help but patted the head of Marcelo next to him, and got his loud sobs. For a while, Cassie could only twitch the corners of his mouth: "I just retired, no Are you going to die soon?"

"But," Ramos sobbed louder, "sese won't see you anymore!"

"...I will come to cheer you on from time to time." Cassie winked at Navas, "I still have something to say to Kailor, you should take a good rest first."

"Okay." Everyone responded one after another, and the honest Costa Rican was so stiff that he almost stood beside him with his hands and feet. Seeing how stiff he was, Cassie smiled and hugged him intimately Rubbing his head: "Real Madrid will hand it over to you in the future?"

"I will work hard!" The person in his arms didn't dare to struggle, and replied dully.

"Okay." He smiled.

And outside, taking advantage of the intermission, the commentary also began to sensationalize: "...Igor Casillas is the most special goalkeeper I have ever seen. As far as I know, there has never been a goalkeeper like him in the world. Similarly, there is such a huge superstar effect, although it is inseparable from Real Madrid's star-making policy, but equally important is Igor's own personality charm Yin-Yang consultant."

"He is the role model and idol of all young goalkeepers. It can be said that since Igor Casillas's previous La Liga, basically all goalkeepers choose to become goalkeepers because they do not have any advantages in other positions. , but now, many teenagers want to become a goalkeeper because of his example."

"And today, our captain is about to end his career. He was pure white all his life, and he proudly left the field with everything he owns!"

"We can see that among the people who came to watch Casillas' last game today, Ronaldo and Kaka also appeared in the stands with their children."

"Since retiring, Ronaldo has been obsessed with public welfare, including his partner Kaka. Whether they are playing or after retiring, the two of them have been committed to fighting for the rights of the players."

"We all know that in the past year, Ronaldo, Kaka, and even their three children have suffered threats and warnings to varying degrees, but it is clear that he has not indulged in the pain of the previous year. Instead, he stepped out and continued to fight for freedom and equality... He was our hero and our flag at all times."

"Seeing them, I can't help thinking back to the magnificent scene of the second phase of the Galaxy Battleship, which is the beautiful belief we have always cherished..."

The commentary in the live broadcast room was very emotional, but Kakahe looked helpless.

Because his teammates were looking at him with a smile on his face, and the Portuguese finally couldn’t bear it anymore: "Why do you just talk about me? Didn’t the camera catch you too?" ?”

"We hide faster." Pepe replied matter-of-factly, "And obviously, our news attention is not as high as yours."

"Bah." He bawled indignantly, "Aren't you kidding us! Aren't we all here? I'm sure we'll be participating in the senior race. What's going on with this commentary? !"

"It must be because of your high attention." Ramos also began to laugh at the same time, with a malicious look, "But when it comes to the seniors match, isn't it Sunday? Is it alright?"

"Shameless, I'm only one year older than you." He complained directly.

"Oh, so you're saying we're old? :)"

Seeing that Pepe stood up and approached with a smirk, and Kaka also looked over with a smile on his face, Ramos finally realized that something was wrong, and waved his hand with a smile: "Don't, Don't be like this, we have been playing football together for so many years, everyone must keep calm...Let's continue to watch Igor, hehehe, continue to watch...Ah!! Help!!!"

When the game started again, everyone let go of Ramos and continued to watch the game. Seeing Igor's appearance, everyone couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "If you say that the goalkeeper's competitive time is relatively long, you see Just Igor, he is really old and strong, and now he can still block left and right like this."

"I don't know whether to praise him or sympathize with him." Kaka raised his eyebrows and looked at the situation below, "It seems that after Marcelo became the captain, the team's offensiveness became stronger."

Of course, the back defense is also more dangerous, thanks to those teammates who have grown into old beets, the main players in the team, and some stars who are more brilliant on the field, otherwise, I don’t know what their old captain will do. How hard it is.

At this moment, Igor Casillas is still in his own half, but the team in front of him has changed, and Marcelo, wearing the captain's armband, is raising his hand on the court to direct the attack. That posture seems strangely rigid—if one ignores his status as a defender...

"I think Lucas might give Igor a goal." After looking at the situation below, he said seriously, "This kid is playing around, and it doesn't look like he will sympathize with Igor. .”

"I think Jesse is also very likely. After all, although Porto's defense is also very good, it can't stop these boys' big masters."

"Then I'll choose Erdegaard. This kid is in a very hot state recently."

"Why didn't anyone choose James?"

"James is not the kind of person who doesn't sympathize with the captain!...Oh, just pretend I didn't say it."

On the field, the No. 10 main attacker raised his arms high, but he did not run to the sideline or other places, but stepped forward and hugged his old captain. She hugged him helplessly and happily, but when she changed hands, she slapped him hard on the back.

"I retired today, why are you still tossing me like this, James, I have been hurting you for so many years!"

Seeing the people on the field who were being slapped and almost rolled their eyes, they were silent for a while.

"I think with Igor's strength, there is no problem in guarding the goal for another two years..."

"I feel so too……"

"Ahem, let's think about it, what should we do in the elder race after that..."

"Oh yes, who is our opponent?"

"The old Barcelona team..."

"..."

When I was in the military, I was inseparable from that wave of people. Why did I still have this wave of people after I retired?They protest!

The sun is still shining in Madrid and they are still there.

This is Real Madrid, where the dream begins.

【2】

In good conscience I take it easy because it's not my fault and I know I've learned to accept the blame and my angels will no doubt take my tears away and bring me out of here and away from the pain.

When you find your love and you come home, love will be everywhere, I know some things have been lost in the unforgiving land, but love will be everywhere.

Casillas was suffering, he felt like he was suffocating.

He is 45 years old, and he is definitely a veteran on the court. Retiring is also a normal thing, so when he left, everyone had blessings on his face.

I hope he can understand, but let him be spared if there is a mountain of people, okay? !

The person who was pressed down at the bottom felt like he was about to vomit, especially ten seconds ago, he was still being lifted up and thrown into the sky by everyone, but he was thrown on the ground in a blink of an eye, and he was still in a daze. I was surrounded and pressed.

The bodies of R&F and Qiang in these years all carry the unfailing weight. For a moment, his eyes were darkened, and it took him a long time to catch his breath. As soon as he took a breath, he saw Marcelo's huge shaggy head.

This guy's hairstyle has not changed for a hundred years. When Cassie saw his hair, his first reaction was to rub it hard with his hands, and said angrily, "Why are you crying?"

"No, I'm just sad." Marcelo murmured, rubbing his eyes again, "We all came here when it was so difficult, but you all left one by one."

"We just retired, okay?" Cassie finally couldn't help complaining, why did this man just say that he was dying? ! "And you're fast too, okay? Don't be so hypocritical!"

"Okay! I'm just feeling emotional." Marcelo wiped his face, and couldn't help sticking out his tongue at him, "Boss, Carol is a great person, and his temper is much better than yours, you Just rest assured."

"..." I don't know why, but Igor's hands itched even more.