[Football] Son of God Raiders Manual

When hanging up the phone, the smile on Kaka's face couldn't be stopped, until he returned to the library and sat down to pick up the pen again, he didn't show any restraint, and Digan couldn't look directly at him: "Brother, can you stop laughing... the long table opposite us is already full of girls, did you see that?" Although there were some men sitting opposite, Digan couldn't see the light in the eyes of those men at all. How is it different from those girls.

"It's nothing, Digan." Kaka smiled calmly, and the pen at her fingertips turned around and around before she clicked on the paper again, "As a public figure, you always need to get used to this... Besides, we're only here for one season, and no one will pay attention to us."

No one will pay attention to Kaka? !Digan nearly burst into a wry smile beside his brother.Who wouldn't pay attention to him?As long as you are from Milan, as long as you are from Milan who like football, who doesn't know the No. 22 from Brazil in the Rossoneri?The speed that can be improved enough to make people frightened, the erratic running position and the keen sense of smell in front of the goal, helped the team kill the rivals in the same city in the first game. It can be said that even though he is too young now, everyone has every reason to believe that , as long as another three or two years, this person will be able to stand at the pinnacle of football.

Even if you don't talk about the performance on the court, my eldest brother seems to have no concept of how outstanding his appearance is. He dragged him to appear in this library that was rated by Google as being very popular with students. He innocently suffered under such gaze for two and a half hours, until his brother got up to answer the phone—it was just a little bit better, after all, Digan himself is also a handsome guy, although he is not as exaggerated as his brother, But he was still popular anyway.

But fortunately, his elder brother already felt that the information he found today was enough, so he was able to pull him up and leave with him calmly. If you plan to leave, the girl over there is already ready to strike up a conversation.

"Where are we going now?" As soon as he got in the car, Degan looked at Kaka impatiently, and there was a hint of malice in his eyes.Kaka smiled helplessly: "You know, the Brazilian barbecue restaurant." Degan cheered, not to mention how much schadenfreude was mixed in it.

When he first came to the San Siro Stadium in the midsummer of 02, the first time he saw him, the head coach Ancelotti did not welcome him, but said to him with a distressed face, son, eat more meat.

Anyway, Kaka didn't dare to look back at the expression of Mendes who had been following behind at that time. He could only nod stiffly and accepted the pat on the shoulder and encouragement from his head coach.However, more than half of the season has passed, Kaka's body is still not good, and at this time, Kaka's brother Degan was bought by Milan-whether this "just happens" is a coincidence or something we have to consider-in short, Kaka is There is a 24-hour guardian who urges him not to be picky eaters.

They drove to a barbecue restaurant they frequented, and just as the two of them sat down, Digan's cell phone rang.Kaka watched her younger brother pick up the phone and suddenly burst into laughter and suddenly understood. Hearing "Carol" one bite at a time, he couldn't bear to look straight down and looked down at the menu in front of him.

Digan made this phone call for more than half an hour. When he reluctantly hung up the phone, a small mountain of bones had already piled up in front of Kaka, and facing his brother's face, Teasing his expression, Degan finally became angry with embarrassment: "Why are you doing it? What are you doing looking at me like this? It's the same when you and Brother Cris are on the phone, okay?"

Kaka froze for a moment, subconsciously touched his face.

When he was on the phone with Cristiano, was he just like Degan, smiling as if he owned the whole world?

Forget it, now is not the time to think about these things.Kaka shook her head with a smile, shaking all the thoughts in her mind, and focused on the barbecue in front of her.

In Argentina on the other side of the world, Messi represented the Argentine national youth team for the first time, and will soon appear in the U20 youth team match against Paraguay.The Argentine's heart was pounding, and it wasn't just because it was his first cap for his country that he was so excited.

His father almost cried with pride when he received a call from the coach of the national U20 team.The Barcelona club paid for his medical treatment, but their father and son fell into the predicament of living without money. They have not even returned to Argentina for two or three years to make money-but now, all this is worth it.

When Messi put on the blue and white striped shirt for the first time, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night. Before he realized it, he had already made the action he was most used to when he was a child: stroking his wrist.But the only thing that started was his own tense tendons. Messi looked at his wrist, sighed, and then his eyes became more determined.

For some reason, the flower on his wrist withered overnight. Originally, he thought that he was the only one in the world who had witnessed the existence of this flower.But when he was watching the replay of the World Youth Championship two days ago, the moment he saw the number 17 of the Portuguese team, his mind exploded like a thunderbolt.

That man has a flower fluttering in the wind on his wrist!It is so similar to the one I used to have!

When he didn't know how to contact that person, his manager, the Portuguese who had the same name as his father, watched TV, and then the old god drank his saliva on the ground and made a look of sudden realization: " Did you miss your little friend? Wait, I'll get my cell phone and call you now."

buddy?Messi was stunned for a moment, and then Fu Lingxin looked at the TV. On the screen, Portugal launched a new round of attack under the instigation of Ronaldo on the 17th. The three forwards bared their fangs and roared almost instantly. Towards the opponent's defense line, the sharp attack made Messi squint his eyes involuntarily.

While he was in a daze, Mendes on the side had already connected the phone, and after a hilarious laugh, he said seriously: "Cristiano, your little friend is going to win glory for the country for the first time today, isn't it? Don't you want to congratulate him?"

"My little friend has won glory for the country before me. I don't know how many times." Cristiano felt very helpless. He had just finished the phone call with Kaka, and he had just planned with the Brazilian how to get rid of it. What about his America's Cup game, why is he going to win glory for the country all of a sudden?

"No, there will be a U20 youth team match between Argentina and Paraguay in two days! Cristiano, although I know you will be playing in the senior team soon, but you should also pay attention to the World Youth Championship..."

"Argentina?" Cristiano realized immediately, "I don't—"

"Hello?" A timid voice came from the other end of the phone, and all of Cristiano's words were choked in his throat.

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone. Messi looked blankly at the phone in his hand, and then looked up at Mendez.Mendes shrugged at him: "You go on, I'll go smoke a cigarette." He thought that the two friends had something private to say.

There was nearly 2 minutes of silence, Messi didn't know how to speak, and Cristiano didn't know what to say.In the end, the Portuguese broke away from the memories of his decades of verbal battles with Messi, and took the lead in coughing lightly.

"Cough...Messi? I'm Cristiano Ronaldo."

"I know." Messi replied dryly.

"..."

"..."

"So... let's go for the game?" Cristiano didn't know why the words came out of his mouth, but he wanted to slap himself.

"Thank you." Messi seemed to smile on the other end of the phone. The two of them realized that this conversation was over at the same time, so Cristiano wanted to say goodbye and hang up the phone, but at this time Messi said hurriedly. The words came suddenly through the microphone.

"Can we talk if we get a chance? About that flower on your wrist... eagerly awaiting your news!"

The phone was hung up hastily by the other end, and Cristiano looked at the phone in long-term amazement.After a long time, he raised his eyebrows, and his signature bad boy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If Messi talks about it, then he won't lose face!

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This article does not intend to abuse! !Did not intend to abuse! !If you read the tone of this article, you will know that there will be no abuse! !At most it is a small twists and turns! !Please don't worry! !Please also put down a series of lethal weapons such as hammers, bricks, hammers, pots and pans, and blades! !

In short, the main theme of this article throughout the article is [Fancy Show Enchantment], no matter what you see later, you must remember these five words! !

Fancy show affection! !Fancy show love! !Fancy show love! !

Criska! ! Criska! ! Cristiano and Kaka!Don't stand on the wrong team!

And tomorrow I will stop updating for a day, and the day after tomorrow I will post three bursts of [-] characters in v... ummm.

I don’t know how many people are still reading this article in April OvQ