[Football] King Of Europe

Brazil jersey?

What's the matter with the Brazilian jersey? Is it strange to wear a Brazilian jersey? Even if this game is AC Milan vs. Porto, it's not necessarily impossible to wear a Brazilian jersey!

If Sebastian didn't feel anything at first, now he was a little unhappy when he heard the tone of the visitor.He was walking on the beach in good condition, but a football flew towards him and hit him... He dared to bet that it was this reckless kick that kicked him!

The ball that hit him was subconsciously pinched in his hands, almost hugging him in his arms.A hand stretched out in front of his eyes, as if he wanted to pull him up, but Sebastian was hit hard by this blow, and his stomach still hurts, how could he stand up like this!

"What's wrong with the Brazil jersey! Can't you wear it!"

The visitor was stunned for a moment, this little guy... seems to have been smashed by this blow!

This little guy's tone sounded a little fierce, and there was a hint of gnashing of teeth.But no matter what, it was all his fault, he quickly denied it without even thinking about it: "No, no, of course, it's just that I haven't seen it in Monaco recently, so I'm a little surprised..."

His hands were still stretched out, trying to pull the boy up, but seeing how he was sitting on the ground rubbing his stomach... It was obvious that he didn't intend to get up.

He still has some worries in his heart. He is very clear about how much strength he will use to play football. Although it is not a formal game or training, he has not used his usual strength...but it is definitely not much worse.When the kick was flying just now, he secretly yelled that it was too bad, he was afraid that it would hit someone, but he could see clearly that the ball went straight towards the person.

Thinking about how this little guy got hit like this, it probably hurts too much now.

"Are you OK……"

"... Try it if you get hit." The black-haired little guy seemed to curl his lips, "It's so dangerous to play football on the beach, how dare you still play here! You're afraid you won't hit someone, right?"

Playing in this kind of place, he might hit someone, but this time, he became this unlucky guy.

Sebastian held the ball with one hand, and rubbed the side of his waist that was hit with the other, the pain was beyond words.He usually doesn't go to the wall in the Porto team. How can there be such a time when he gets hit hard!

Unexpectedly, I didn't meet flying balls on the football field, but I did meet them on the beach.It's really time to come, and I can't hide from it.

"Hey, isn't there a little less people on the beach now... There was no one here just now."

Daringly, he is not human anymore!

"Are you okay, should I take you to the hospital..."

!!!

Does he look so delicate!

Sebastian's hand holding the ball tightened for a moment, almost sinking his fingers.Although he knew that the other party had good intentions, he almost burst out laughing at the phrase "send to the hospital".Fortunately, it was me who was hit by the ball, and I can understand the matter of being hit by the ball. If it is any other passerby, let him apologize until the end of time!

Look at this ball, the mark on it, tsk tsk...

"Milan fans?"

Good guy, he was hit by the enemy if he dared to!

After asking this sentence, Sebastian didn't get a response. The visitor gave a vague "um", and swallowed again with some noise in his throat.Sebastian laughed inwardly, thinking that this person is so afraid to admit it, and the huge AC Milan team logo on the ball, there is no way to deny it.

And the first sentence he uttered was in Italian, when he couldn't understand it!

A big man was playing football on the beach with a child's ball.Looking at the model of this ball, it is much smaller than a standard football, tsk tsk...

"It's fine if you don't admit it... Next time remember to change to an ordinary ball when you play football, don't bring a Milan ball!"

——Lest there is such a solid physical evidence, there is no way to deny it.

With a casual throw, the ball rolled to that person's feet.

Sebastian didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he sat on the beach and turned around, thinking that he was really in trouble.If I had known that I would be slapped when I came here for a walk, I might as well lie on the hotel bed and play live!

He sat for a while, but found that this person hadn't left yet, and was still standing where he was.

What is this man thinking?Stay here as a sculpture? !If he is still standing here, if he doesn't leave, he will leave by himself!

Sebastian didn't want to be with the culprit who hit him, and thought that if he didn't leave, he would move a few steps.Fortunately, before he got up, he finally heard light footsteps, and the man finally left.

Thank goodness!

As a result, after a while, he heard heavier footsteps again, which seemed to be coming towards him.

"He doesn't seem to understand what I'm saying, Ricardo..." It's the same person just now, "I can't help it, I apologized to him, but he seems unwilling to accept... I don't know if he doesn't understand or is unwilling accept……"

"Then what should I do..."

"I think he's speaking Portuguese, either Portuguese or Spanish...you should be able to communicate with him."

"Okay, I'll try... I warned you from the beginning, don't play here."

"Hey, I get it, but it's best to apologize to him now...Hey, Ricardo, what number are you in your national team?"

——No. 23, what's the matter?

This sentence was still hovering around his mouth, he didn't really say it, but his eyes were one step ahead of his mouth, and he saw the black-haired boy sitting on the beach.It's just a back view wearing a Brazil team jersey, the rich yellow color is warmed by the afterglow of the setting sun.The printing on the jersey was blocked by the hanging hair, making it difficult to see clearly, but the huge back number was unmistakable——

Kaka could see clearly that the number 23 was printed on it.

He couldn't help but cocked the corner of his mouth, feeling that his confidence in apologizing had increased a bit.Unexpectedly, in Monaco, the boy wearing the Brazilian jersey he met had his national team number printed on it.

His teammates obviously understood at this time, they slapped him on the shoulder with a smirk, and winked, the meaning is self-evident——

At a time like this, letting the idol go up or something is definitely many times better than just saying I don't know what to do there!

He has always understood the fans' love and madness for the stars!Although it is a bit unethical to push one's teammates out like this... But this is really a good way!

He pushed Kaka.

At this moment, the young man who only showed his back seemed to sense the movement behind him, and turned around halfway.The first thing I saw was a pair of emerald green eyes like a lake in spring, and a little bit of surprise and excitement suddenly bloomed in them.

- oh oh oh!Recognize it!Excited to see idols!Hurry up and show your love, boy!

——At this time, you should definitely be a fanatical fan!Look, the opportunity to meet has already been created for you!

——At that time, for the sake of your idol, don't pursue the ball that flew from the sky just now!

All kinds of thoughts were running around in his head, and the culprit of the "Flying Ball" was satisfied to see the surprise and joy on the face of the black-haired boy.He can already imagine the scene of fanatical fans expressing their love!Almost made up all of them!

He didn't notice the expressions of his teammates at all. The surprise on the Brazilian boy's face was even deeper than that of the teenager. The surprise that emerged could not be ignored at all, and he did not conceal his shock at this time.

At this moment, he finally heard the boy's voice. He was as surprised and pleasantly surprised as he imagined, but there was still a slight uncertainty.

"... Ricardo?!"

That's right, hurry up and show your love to your idol! ! !

--and many more!

Shouldn't he be called "Kaka"!What about the more intimate name of "Ricardo"!

This plot... is completely different from what he imagined!

Gattuso stood where he was, feeling that he was a little unable to understand the current situation. The plot was developing so fast that he couldn't keep up with it at all.Just now he was imagining that the fan idols were happy to meet each other, but now Kaka just walked past him, forget it, and even rubbed the boy's hair.The little guy's hair looked pretty smooth at first, but now that he has rubbed it like this, it's completely messed up, like a chicken coop!

This……

This is totally wrong!

Is there such a person who becomes familiar with each other as soon as they meet?!And it's Kaka!The new teammate of AC Milan this summer, Kaka is always gentle and polite!

If he said that he would make such a move, he would not believe it if he ate him, but now this scene really happened!

Gattuso didn't have the phrase "the dog's eyes are blind" in his mind, but now his mood is really like this.

The Milan midfielder stood there in a complicated mood, watching his Brazilian teammate sit next to the boy, and rubbed his head again.

——One time was not enough, but it came again!

But... why didn't that little guy resist, and was actually smiling!

Could it be that they knew each other?

This guess was immediately passed by Gattuso himself. He didn't believe that he would meet someone he knew anywhere.Kaka only transferred to AC Milan this season. Before that, he had been playing in Sao Paulo and spoke Portuguese. How could he know someone in Monaco on the other side of the ocean?

But what if that little guy is also a Brazilian, and he followed him to watch the game...

That said, it makes sense!

Gattuso was tangled in his heart, and was almost twisted into a ball of wool by all kinds of messy guesses.At this moment, the teammate who had been rubbing the boy's head seemed to have finally remembered that there was a forgotten person here, and turned around to wave to him with a raised smile.

"Hi... come here!"

Gattuso... walked over with complicated emotions, hesitated for a moment at the fingertips of his teammates and the black-haired boy, and sat down beside his teammates without hesitation.

"Riccardo...you know each other?"

"Ah, of course I know... Isn't it strange?!"

It wasn't his teammate who answered him, but the black-haired boy, his emerald eyes blinked mischievously, and made a face at him.

Gattuso was taken aback.

After a while, I finally came to my senses: "...Okay! So you can speak Italian, but you pretended not to understand it just now!"

What returned to him was the boy's shocked and strange expression: "When did I say I don't understand!"

"Didn't it be just now..." She dared not admit it now, she pretended so vigorously just now!

Gattuso was so angry that he wanted to question him loudly. At this moment, he suddenly realized something. From the beginning to the end, the boy never said that he could not understand Italian. Those just now... seem to be his own. guess.

Ok……

Sebastian watched his expression change back and forth amusedly, just now it looked like he would get angry in the next moment, but now he suddenly seemed to have figured it out again, he didn't say anything, and felt a little downcast.

It's the expression god!

Sebastian poked at the person sitting next to him.

Kaka explained to him very understandingly: "This is my teammate in Milan, Gattuso."

"Oh……"

What's with that meaningful lingering sound!

Gattuso wanted to ask him, but he saw the boy holding his chin and looking at him, as if a flower was growing on his face.

What's going on here? !

He was full of doubts, and he saw the young man stretch out his hand solemnly, grabbed his hand and shook it: "Knowing a mistake can correct it, there is nothing good about it. You smashed me tonight... don't smash it tomorrow night ah!"

What is wrong and not wrong?What is smashed today and not tomorrow?What the hell is he talking about?

Gattuso was completely confused by him, he felt that he could not understand what the boy meant at all.Although he could understand every single word he spoke, it became a riddle that he couldn't solve when put together.

I accidentally hit this little guy today... how could I hit this little guy tomorrow?

He will never come to the beach to play football again, how could he be kicked again?Besides, tomorrow is the game against Porto!At this time tomorrow, I have already followed the big team to the Monte Carlo Louis II Stadium!

Milan's midfielder was completely confused by this sentence, but he still responded first: "I won't hit you again, my footwork is not that bad..."

As Gattuso said, he couldn't help but look at his teammates, wanting to seek some help from him, but saw the helplessness on his teammates' faces: "If you are unlucky and get hit, there is nothing you can do about it." Ah...oak oak!"

what? !

Oak oak... Judging from the pronunciation, it should be a name, but I have never heard of it.

"It's impossible for you not to build a human wall... If you build a human wall, you might be hit!"

Kaka had a helpless smile on his face, but in the eyes of Gattuso, he felt that his expression and words were very strange.However, the little guy was still confident, and he retorted plausibly: "Ricardo, you are wrong... I won't be hit because of the wall! I never block the wall!"

"..."

"You don't know that... I'm only the one who serves the ball!"

What is this all about?Where did it go!

His head beat slowly, connecting the several news he just heard.As if it was a piece of a jigsaw puzzle, an outline was blurred out, but the key piece was missing——

Walls, free throws...Portuguese, black hair, green eyes...

He must have heard of this image, just recently, maybe he saw it somewhere...

and many more!

Why does this little guy's face look familiar!

Gattuso hesitated for a moment, and a guess came to his mind, but he really couldn't believe it.So he finally turned his attention to his teammates: "Ricardo...you haven't introduced him to me yet."

"His name is Li Li, and he is my friend."

The name was strange, but he was sure he had never heard of it.

Gattuso breathed a sigh of relief, pretending nothing happened, and discarded the scary conjecture in his mind just now.

Maybe it's just a little bit of similarity, and there are more than one or two similar people in the world, so there are so many coincidences.

"What a coincidence..."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that I would meet you when I was wandering on the beach tonight..."

The little guy named "Li Li" answered a sentence, and then blinked.No matter how you look at it... it seems like you are thinking of some bad idea!

Gattuso felt that he had overlooked something very crucial, or that he had been misled.There was a feeling that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't tell exactly what went wrong.

...Maybe it's just an illusion!

He comforted himself like this, he will play against Porto tomorrow, maybe he is too nervous?

"Hey, we have a deal, you must not hit me with a ball tomorrow!"

The little guy blinked, still holding on to this point, could it be that he was hurt just now?

Gattuso patted his hand boldly: "Don't worry, I won't hit you again!"

Where he couldn't see, the word "helpless" was written all over his teammates' faces.

Kaka wanted to directly explain his identity, but Sebastian kept blinking at him and scratching his palm...

Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow!

Monte Carlo Stade Louis II.

The European Super Cup match will officially start at 29:20 on the evening of the 45th, but fans have already started entering the stadium an hour or two earlier.Half an hour before the start of the game, almost all the fans from both sides had arrived.

After all, it is an overseas game. Fans who are willing to follow the team from thousands of miles must be die-hard fans. They are eager to see the team for a while, so how can they procrastinate until the last moment?

A piece of black and red intertwined, a sea of ​​blue and white, the fans of both sides are clearly separated, there are only some other areas, and the fans seated wear different clothes.

The commentator has already been in place and started a routine introduction: "This is the Monte Carlo Louis II Stadium, and the UEFA Super Cup will be held soon. The two sides fighting are AC Milan, the winner of the Champions League trophy last season, and the UEFA Cup. The winner, Porto. The coaches of both sides said that they attach great importance to this game... Haha!"

"Before the game Jose Mourinho and Carlo Ancelotti both accepted the UEFA Best Coach of the Year 2002/2003 award. Understandably, they were the most successful of the past season Coach, the number of AC Milan Champions Cups has become six, and Porto has also won the glory of the minor treble. This European Super Cup is an award that cannot be ignored for them... Both sides said before the game that they would Go all out."

At this time, the head coaches of both sides have already entered the field.Ancelotti and Mourinho went to their respective benches.At this time, the big screen gave them a shot. The fat coach of AC Milan was sitting on the coaching bench, smiling and playing with his eyes. He looked like a mascot.And Porto's young marshal, the Portuguese who looked a little handsome, didn't have any expression on his face, and he looked straight ahead seriously.

The expressions of these two people now... I have to say, they are really different!

"Ancelotti is smiling and looks like he has a plan in his chest...Ahaha, in the friendly match against Steaua Bucharest just a few days ago, his team relied on the goals of this season's new players to kill the opponent, It seems that the good mood brought to Ancelotti by that victory has not been destroyed until now. Although AC Milan's warm-up match has been very bad since the beginning of the season, and they did not score before the last game, but Inzaghi and Kaka’s efforts to turn the tide obviously gave him a shot in the arm. Maybe that game allowed him to find a way to adjust the team, which can be used on Porto.”

"Mourinho is still always expressionless. It is said that he often has such a face in the game... AC Milan should be a very strong opponent for Porto. I think he must have done it before this game. A lot of training and homework. Just facing such a champion team... I wonder if the adjustments he made will come in handy?"

This tendency can be said to be very obvious, and the Porto fans simply gritted their teeth after hearing this.The commentator is completely despising Porto naked!

In his view, even if AC Milan's record is not good for a while, it is only a matter of a while, as long as the adjustment period is passed.But Porto—even if they haven't lost a game before, and even beat Bayern Munich in a friendly match, there are not many people who are optimistic about them!

How could this be possible!

"Protest! Protest! Shouldn't the narrator be impartial!"

"Such an obvious tendency...just award the trophy to AC Milan!"

There was a commotion in the stands where the blue and white fans were, and everyone was itching with hatred, wishing to catch the commentator out and beat him up.

But they wanted to get back to thinking, but there was no real way... They just sat in the commentary booth and didn't hear what they were saying at all!

At this time, players from both sides began to enter the field to warm up.

The players from Porto and AC Milan came out one after another, and their warm-up locations were also very particular, and they almost liked to be in front of the crowd where their fans gathered.This made the fans extremely excited. Before the game started, they gathered their energy and wanted to cheer for the players.

The commentator saw this scene and scratched his head: "Perhaps... Monaco can consider expanding its own stadium. The Monte Carlo Louis II Stadium can only accommodate 18500 people. This number is too small. There are still many fans outside begging for tickets, but there are no seats left!"

However, Monaco has a small population. It would be unrealistic to expand the stadium just for the UEFA Super Cup.

The commentator also knew that this was just talking, so he wisely changed the topic. At this time, he found that some Porto players were jogging around the court, which was very different from other people's warm-up methods.

"It's really interesting. Some Porto players didn't shoot in front of the goal, looking for footsteps... But maybe they are just substitute players, who knows?!"

The Monte Carlo Luis II Stadium is not a standard football field, and there are running tracks around the turf.This is a large comprehensive stadium, and there is a swimming pool and so on. Although this is not a good experience for fans to watch football... But it is multi-purpose anyway, and it is impossible to change it!

The commentator's eyes only cast slightly towards the players running in circles, and then they were taken back.Because Porto obviously has more players warming up in front of the goal. It is conservatively estimated that there are already more than 11 players. Maybe the ones who run around are just pulled out for a walk? !

Porto's main force, after all, is still these players in front of the goal, who will play soon!

Little did he know that Mourinho's eyes were now locked on the players running in circles.The Porto young coach maintains this feature of no expression, but his eyes move with the players circling.

Although this is indeed a stupid way to warm up... But it is still possible to make smoke bombs!

Mourinho has never dared to underestimate Ancelotti's opponent. For him now, such an opponent is a great challenge. AC Milan won the Big Ears Cup last season against all the giants, and they definitely have real strength in their hands.

If Porto loses to AC Milan, it will definitely not be wronged.However, with his personality, he absolutely cannot tolerate a mediocre loss. Even if there is only a one-tenth chance of such an opponent, he must try his best to grasp it.

Who would say defeat without really losing?

If Porto has a more lofty goal this season, then this opponent must step on it-whether it wins or loses.

He just needs his players to really fight.

"Let's look at the starting XI... Ancelotti has a 4-4-2 formation, goalkeeper Dida, back four Simic, Nesta, Maldini, Pancaro, midfielder Rui Costa, Gattuso, Pirlo, Seedorf, the striker is still Inzaghi and Shevchenko partner... Ancelotti's starting lineup is almost exactly the same as last season's Champions League final, except for Pancaro ——Three days before his 32nd birthday, he replaced Kaladze, who had a thigh injury, as the starting lineup. Kaladze, who pulled his thigh in the game against Steaua Bucharest, still failed to make a comeback in this game..."

"Porto also played in a 4-4-2 formation, goalkeeper Vitor Baia, back four Paulo Ferreira, Jorge Costa, Carvalho, Ricardo Costa, midfielder Aleni Chev, Costinha, Deco, Maniche, Delly and McCarthy as strikers - the newly transferred South African striker got a chance to start this season. Very hot, maybe what Mourinho wants to do is strike while the iron is hot..."

"Both sides have come up with the most optimized lineup, almost all the main players... However, there is still a new player in Porto's starting lineup, but Ancelotti put all the newly transferred players this season. Pressed on the bench. Kaka, who was in hot form a few days ago, is sitting on the bench, oh!"

The camera followed the commentator's words very powerfully and turned to AC Milan's bench, and a handsome face appeared on the big screen immediately.Although the AC Milan team has always been known for their appearance beyond the European giants, but the moment Kaka's shy face appeared, the fans in the Rossoneri waved their hands excitedly.

Being handsome seems like a bonus?

For example, Seedorf, when the camera is shown to him, it seems that there are not so many girls waving!

Sebastian stuffed his hands into the pockets of his sports jacket with a thoughtful expression, vowing to be a quiet...bench player.Originally, he didn't have any big ideas about starting the game, and he reckoned that his position was a surprise soldier.

Didn't you see that during the warmup, he was always that sneaky guy running around in a backup orange vest!

In order to achieve the effect of smoke bombs, two people were pulled to run with him. Both Jancoskas and Fernandez said that they would never accompany him to do this stupid thing again next time!

Porto's starting lineup is decisively single-core Deco. He and Rui Costa are also competitors in the Portuguese national team.Deco's entry into the Portuguese national team has been settled, and Scolari still seems to like to recruit him.This is of course a good thing for Deco, but Rui Costa and his position overlap!

Some media also raised this point before the game, and the good people even said that this game can be used to make the two of them compete.Let's see whether the Portuguese midfielder Rui Costa is better or the Brazilian who came halfway is better.

But this is all their troubles. Anyway, the two of them only have overlapping positions in the national team, and they don't usually have so many opportunities to meet each other.

Sebastian thought that it would be even more difficult to see such a confrontation at ordinary times, and it is impossible for him to mix in the Portuguese national team, so it would be great to be able to watch it at this time.

It would be even better if you can go to the field to experience it for yourself!But sir, he has other plans!

As a frequent visitor to the bench in the first half, he is used to such days.Although there is no chance now, he believes that there is always a moment to play!

As long as there is a need, he has a chance!

When the time comes, the person who hit him with the ball yesterday... Tsk tsk!

When I was running in circles just now, I was very witty and avoided the side where AC Milan was!He's sure Gattuso didn't see himself!At that time he was doing normal warm-up training!

Sebastian's eyes first flew to the field, and finally turned back to the bench. It's not where he is, but the opposite position!

Although he didn't care about the opponent's bench before, but this time it's different, there are people he knows there!

Sebastian turned his head towards AC Milan, just at this time, he saw Kaka also turned his head.

Haha, what a coincidence!

The dark-haired boy waved happily.

The commentator looked puzzled: "Hey, what is Sebastian doing... Could it be that he is desperately begging the head coach because he didn't get a chance to play!"

The author has something to say: One sentence: I want to know how you feel when you see the word [dian] counting in this chapter_(:3∠)_