[Football] Son of God Raiders Manual

In Cristiano's last life, anyone who wrote his autobiography would never bypass his long list of girlfriends.Since his debut and becoming famous, Ronaldo has changed his girlfriend very frequently. From the famous Portuguese female anchor Melche Romero, the sweetheart actress Luciana Abre, and Gemma Tkinson, the longest period is Russian underwear. Queen Elena Shayk, his girlfriends are all hot and passionate, but before these stunners, there is one person whose name will definitely be mentioned-as long as Ronaldo's girlfriend is mentioned, it will definitely be Unavoidable first love lover.

Jordana Jardl, sister of his Brazilian teammate Jardl in Lisbon.They knew each other very early, and because of the flirtatious nature in his bones, Cristiano couldn't convince himself to just ignore his first love—yes, he fell in love with Jordana for the first time at the age of 17.However, unlike the previous life where he impatiently brought her to bed, in this life his eyes were mainly focused on another Brazilian, so his enthusiasm for this girl could only be perfunctory.

That's all I can say - he doesn't have much interest in what he already has.In the last life, I couldn't go to the end with this girl, so it is even more impossible in this life.

After deciding to go to Manchester United, Cristiano has already made up his mind to sever ties with this girl, but if he wants to use "I want to focus all my experience on playing football" as an excuse, let alone Jordana, Cristiano himself Unbelievable: I have never heard of any player who would not fall in love, marry a wife and have children for the sake of football.

After much deliberation, Cristiano couldn't find a reason not to hurt others. He could only sigh at the stubborn girl who chased him to England, and then put on a straight face.

"Are you joking, Jordana? I don't feel any love for you anymore, so I won't be with you any longer. That's all I'm going to say, you can do it yourself." Being a scumbag is also risky Anyway, after Cristiano said this, his face was swollen when he came home, and the tearful girl slapped him very hard. Cristiano knew that from now on, this girl would only have hatred for him.

It doesn't matter if you hate it, it's better to hate it than to keep thinking about it all the time.And in this life, I haven't spoiled this girl yet, she can still find her next boyfriend with a perfect body.

But now. Cristiano shook the newspaper in his hand with exclamation, his influence on her seemed to be beyond his imagination, and he seemed to have become an insurmountable hurdle in the girl's heart.

Sighing, Cristiano crumpled up the newspaper again and threw it away.It seems that the Portuguese shooter is not only accurate with his footwork, the newspapers that are clumped together can easily fall into the net frame.

After the training, Cristiano wanted to continue training and there was a tendency to extend the training until the gym closed. However, after the usual home training time ended, he was lifted out of the training ground by his big brothers. "What are you doing! What do you want to do?!" Cristiano struggled for a while, and found that his current physique could not break free from the restraint of two strong central defenders, Gary Neville and Rio Ferdinand, so he could only obediently stop. With his struggling movements, he caught Ferdinand and looked at them. "What are we going to do? Even if there are any surprises, tell me first. I'm a little scared to be so defenseless..."

Keane stroked his head with a smile on his face. "Stupid child, aren't you still a young chicken? It's time to show you the world."

Manchester United is now far ahead in the league, and there is nothing to worry about in the Champions League and the FA Cup, so everyone is in a relaxed state. Cristiano thinks that he has been in the UK for so long and has not gone out with his teammates for a while. Lang also had a very disturbed conscience, so he jumped off Ferdinand's body and laughed: "Say it earlier! It made me so nervous... But are you all right? The sister-in-laws won't come and beat me, will they? "

In this regard, the Manchester United team responded by patting him on the shoulder and rolling their eyes: "Don't worry, we are going to take the children to see the world, they will have nothing." Then Cristiano began to silently sympathize with the previous one from the bottom of his heart. Red Devil No. [-]——The whole world knows that "heartbeat" is a strict wife.

"Wait, who are you calling a child?!"

When he arrived at the bar again, Cristiano's heart was broken.Although in his last life he really loved to linger in such venues, the early stage was to hunt for beauty, and the later stage was to relieve sorrow, but this does not mean that he has any thoughts about this place in this life——Yan?Come on, I have already got the Yan I want to hunt the most, and I just put the captured Brazilian in a cage and hide it carefully so that no one can see it, worry?The most worrying thing in my last life was about the Brazilians, otherwise it was the scoring shortage or losing the game. Now he has nothing to worry about.

But even so, Cristiano forced himself to look very interested. After all, he came to a bar in England again after so many years, so it was a little nostalgic—and his big brothers still Take him to a Manchester United fans bar.

Cristiano, who thought he was here to see that aspect of the world, stared at the whole bar and laughed twice at the beer glass he raised. He took the beer glass enthusiastically handed over by the bar owner and poured it up. There was a burst of applause With the sound of applause and whistle, Cristiano, who hadn't drank beer for a long time, returned to the table where the big brothers were sitting with an empty glass, coughing.

"How do you feel, Cristiano?" Ferdinand smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Does it feel good?" tender words, but in the end he still blushed and said, "That's right, the beer is really bad..."

"You don't drink alcohol?" The expressions on the faces of all the teammates were very strange, as if they couldn't imagine that the boy's performance and his face were completely two extremes, and the body was indeed a never-drinking one. Cristiano nodded honestly .

So in the next period of time, his teammates began to drink him non-stop with unclear expressions on their faces. At the beginning, Cristiano could bear it, but at the end of the drink, he couldn't do it anymore. Responses are starting to become sluggish.This feeling made him uncomfortable, as if the magic of time had ended on him and he had returned to his old and feeble self again.

This feeling really made him very uncomfortable.

They seem to have changed to another family to drink. At the end of the drink, the big brothers also started to drink high, leaving Cristiano alone at the bar, and the others looked for their spring breeze with their glasses. Cristiano looked drowsily at the cup in his hand, and at this moment there was a fragrance around him.

Cristiano raised his eyes and looked at the other party. He has long blond curly hair, a good figure, and although he is a little old, there is a provocative smile on his delicately made-up face. Seeing him looking over, the woman raises her eyebrows at him and raises a glass .

"Melce Romero, would you buy me a drink, young lad."

Seeing his ex-lover Cristiano was actually quite happy, but it didn't mean he was satisfied with the other party's title of "youngboy", so he also imitated the woman's expression and raised his eyebrows, clinking glasses with the woman.

"Call me Cristiano. Also, if you think I'm still a boy, do I think you want to turn me into a man?"

The woman raised her eyebrows in surprise because of his bold words, and finally couldn't help shaking her head and laughing, she no longer used English but switched to the Portuguese they are most familiar with: "Don't tease me, Cristiano Ronaldo, I can see that, You don't really want to sleep with me, do you? I'm actually a producer..."

"I know, I watched your show when I was in Portugal." Cristiano raised his glass lazily, "And I guess you came here dressed like this to seduce me, and you just wanted me to sit on your show for a while." Sit... am I right?"

"Yes," the woman admitted frankly, "that's my purpose. Mr. Ronaldo, could you please think about it?"

Cristiano looked at the woman and smiled, then reached out and pulled her into his arms, whispering into her ear. "I told you, call me Cristiano."

The author has something to say:

Luo Xiaoxiao is indeed playful, and his romantic nature remains unchanged...but soon the Brazilian will let him know who is the most important one...