[Football] The beast is coming

The young man in Funchal instantly forgot the premise of his praising himself as "the top of the world", and his neck and face, which had faded a little, turned red again:

"It's okay to play football, but don't say that anymore, it's too exaggerated..."

Dylan patted him on the shoulder:

"Be ambitious, boy! A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier anymore. How can a man who doesn't want to stand on the top of world football be a good man?"

The boy was at a loss for a while:

"... At best, he's not a good player, is he?"

Dylan grinned and waved his hands:

"Don't worry about such trivial matters! Let's go, let's go!"

I dragged him for a few steps, only to remember to push him forward again:

"You know this place well, where is there a suitable football field? It doesn't matter if you pay, Alan has brought his wallet!"

Alan nodded generously. He used the various bonuses he had saved in the past few years, the labor expenses for doing housework at home, and the salary he got when he worked for Gavin...

Anyway, all the savings have been brought out, no matter what, it is enough to rent the stadium for an hour or two, and you can also buy a plane ticket back to Lisbon to meet Lynn and the others.

At most, you may not be able to afford a luxury cabin when you go back.

That's nothing!

The young man from Funchal was instantly covered in embarrassment.

Even so, Ronaldo did not bring these two guys to any paid stadium. There is a small stadium near their home. Of course, it is said to be a small stadium, but it is actually just a small place spontaneously developed by the residents. It is very simple. , The turf is only transplanted from the field, it is completely unprofessional, not to mention whether the size is constructed according to international standards, even the goal is made up of a few stones randomly picked up by children when they play football.

But in any case, it is much better than when Ronaldo was younger and could only play on the undulating streets!

It is more than enough to entertain guests from afar for small games such as one-on-one or three-on-three.

The most important thing is that Ronaldo is no longer the little nuisance who was complained by neighbors because he kicked flowers and plants. He is already a rising star in Funchal in the past two years, and has the The only "small court" in the village can temporarily share or even use the power alone by swiping your face!

Although I have just met Dylan, I still have some language barriers with Alan, and even their full names——

Oh, they did know his full name, and even his home address.

Thinking of this, there is a sense of satisfaction that "I can finally become the star being chased". The Funchal boy was secretly proud, but he didn't mind it until Dylan asked him on the way to the small stadium. The little thing of introducing myself and Alan's full names.

It is also based on this sense of satisfaction that Ronaldo also wants to show off his influence in the vicinity in front of these two friends who particularly recognize him!

Of course, as a player who has been playing for several years, Ronaldo Jr. is also very clear that the best way to make people believe that he has not recognized him wrongly and to show off better is his strength on the court.

Speaking of it, Ronaldo is quite confident in his own strength.

Even if Alan looks like a big kid who is not easy to mess with, no matter how good his skills are, a brainless collision is enough for a small and thin Funchal boy to drink a pot; It is not impossible to be scrapped.

But Ronaldo is willing to believe these two people, even if they just met.

Not only because they seemed to be his admirers, but also because the eyes they looked at each other when they were saying something they couldn't understand just now were so cherished and sincere.

He was willing to believe that a guy with such eyes would not come here to waste a young player like him.

Dylan and Alan did not disappoint Ronaldo.

It was when Ronaldo and Dylan were one-on-one, they were so desperate!

Cristiano Ronaldo's footwork skills have already taken shape, and he can beat many teenagers who are several years older than him one-on-one in the club (provided there are no malicious fouls in the team training), which is the team training game. Compared with many teenagers who are still playing without thinking, Ronaldo, who has a preliminary midfield awareness, has begun to know how to cooperate with his teammates and play some cooperation that catches the enemy by surprise...

However, such Ronaldo fed Dylan three eggs in just 15 minutes!

All of his own five-legged winning goals were blocked!

Little Ronaldo is almost suspicious of life!

Or Alan was thinking about how he just walked out of the room (for fear that he would lose and cry), and Ronaldo’s foot skills are really interesting (regardless of his young age, many adult players in the English may not have him. Such a clever flower job), Alan simply raised his eyebrows at Dylan:

"Two of us, one for you, dare you?"

What is Dylan afraid of?His goal is a dozen eleven!

So two-on-one begins.

Football is indeed a team sport!

It's different with a little partner!

Little Ronaldo is also a very spiritual child. Although it is the first time to cooperate with Alan, it is the first time he has seen Alan's heroic style of play. I don't know whether it should be said that he missed the pass or that Alan didn't catch it well. In short, the cooperation was messy, but after getting to know each other for about 10 minutes, they still cooperated and hit a good shot!

Alan passes the ball and defends, Ronaldo Jr. shoots with a curve ball from the outside of his right foot!

Almost perfectly coordinated, even though Dylan passed Alan abruptly by relying on his speed, he blocked it in time.

But when Dylan blocked, there was a movement that seemed to touch the ball on the outside of his left arm. If it was in an official game, even if Dylan obviously retracted his arm, it was likely to be a handball in the penalty area.

Penalties are light, maybe you can give a red dot set meal!

This kind of performance is enough to show that Dylan was in a hurry when he returned to defend and block the ball. Alan, who had never forced Dylan into such a mess, excitedly strangled Ronaldo's neck and yelled:

"continue!"

Little Ronaldo was so strangled that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't understand what Alan said, but that kind of excitement, the kind of excitement that finally pushed the terrible enemy back half a step, little Ronaldo Fully received.

Dylan looked into the two pairs of eyes full of fighting spirit, and also cheered up.

Facing Dylan who was completely excited, even if the cooperation between Alan and Ronaldo is getting better and better, it will be difficult to get any more benefits from him.

During this period, Alan had a very beautiful lob shot, but it is a pity that Ronaldo's defense, um, his eyes are not so bad, after all, he is at this age, he can pass and shoot, and he can barely do defensive work. He is a very versatile player.

But Dylan couldn't be stopped.

It wasn't his fault he couldn't stop Dylan.

Alan's lob shot even produced a sudden accelerated landing effect!This was all blocked by Dylan, what else could be done?

Not only was it blocked, but he was also countered by taking the opportunity to pour in another ball!

Little Ronaldo's body has not yet fully developed, and his physical strength greatly limits his performance. After working with Alan for about three to 10 minutes, his movements have already become somewhat deformed.

However, counting his previous one-on-one with Dylan, it was almost the first half of the game. It is rare for a child of his age to meet such a beast as Dylan.

Alan was very excited. He hadn't exhausted himself to the point where he was usually paralyzed, but he still took good care of this temporary teammate. He didn't just care about his own pain. When he wanted to grit his teeth and support him, he advised him:

"Don't be too anxious to squeeze yourself too much. If you accidentally leave some hidden dangers, it will affect your entire career, and even regret it for a lifetime!"

As he spoke, he looked at Dylan, urging him to translate, and laughed at the same time:

"Besides you, you must have been delivered to your door more than once! The crybaby wants to have a good fight with you, and there will definitely be opportunities in the future——

As long as he can maintain his state and continue to grow. "

Alan wants to bring him to Leeds United a little bit. It must be great to have such a teammate, especially if he can grow up smoothly?

After only cooperating for a while, although there were more wasted passes if they didn't cooperate with each other, there were also two kicks in the back, which made Alan very comfortable to catch.

If it works out well, if that guy keeps giving really comfortable balls...

It's a pity that Alan is not in charge of Leeds United. He still doesn't know when he will be able to enter the first team!

It's also a pity!

But Alan didn't regret it for too long.

After all, he is an upright young man who knows how to focus on his eyes.

He will do his best in the present, but for those past and future, he can't do anything to change anything, and he can't do more if he is powerless...

Occasionally I have a little regret, but I won't bother myself more.

It's one of the most endearing qualities about him.

Now this upright boy, after persuading the Funchal boy aside, continued to return to the court and stared at Dylan:

"Come again!"

Even if you are the only one left in the fight, you must do your best to fight on!

Young Alan's eyes were scorching, his fighting spirit burst forth, and Dylan's eyes lit up and his blood boiled.

The young man in front of him can almost give people the illusion that if he fights with him on the court for another 800 years, he won't get tired of it!

Then Dylan fed Alan boy sixteen eggs in the next hour or so!

It happened to be Alan's current age!

Damn it!

This is an unprecedented massacre, okay!

Although he was used to being massacred by Dylan in one-on-one, it was the first time he had such a big score!

It was still in front of that kid from Funchal!

Alan was so tired that he slumped on the unexpectedly flat turf of the small court. He was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger, but he still stared at Dylan bitterly.

This bastard!

Although there is nothing to complain about being inferior to others, you can compare the guy's first one-on-one match with that kid in Funchal, his two-on-one match with that kid later, and his last one-on-one match...

This guy, Dylan, obviously let the Funchal kid play on purpose, didn't he?Obviously, it was deliberately targeting him in front of the Funchal kid, right?

Do you need to do this!

Isn't it because he didn't admit that the kid can stand on the top of world football in the future?He didn't deny him outright!

After all, even if that kid is indeed a bit spiritual at the moment, who can be sure how far he will grow in the future?

Is it worth targeting yourself for this?

Obviously, I am the little friend who has known him for a longer time!

Alan is a strong young man who will never be crushed by a fiasco, but Dylan targeted him in front of the kid in Funchal...

But it inevitably made the precious young son of the Smith family feel wronged.

But Alan never cried when he was wronged.

He will only look "I'm super fierce".

The more wronged he is, the more fierce he becomes.

Alan stared at Dylan, and shot out the knife swishingly.

If these small knives can be transformed into substance, even Dylan, whose defense is already able to withstand the pressure of the nearly 4000-meter deep sea, will still suffer a few injuries.

Unfortunately not.

Fortunately, I can't.

Dylan leaned over Alan's eyes one after another, and kissed his eyes lightly, full of love and pity.

Take a moment, then get up and laugh:

"Alan Alan! How can you be so cute?"

What a vigorous, fierce and unyielding young man!

The fierce and unyielding boy suddenly became a boy with red ears, and he still tried his best to look like "I'm super fierce", but if he insisted on saying that the knife shot out of his eyes, it must be a knife made of hard candy for Halloween, maybe The kind with sweet and sour tomato sauce for decoration.

"Alan, you are so, so, so cute! I really love your eyes!"

Dylan laughed and leaned down again, taking several sips between his brows, kissing the boy Alan so that his brows became a little red.

Alan boy suffered a double blow, but now he came back to his senses, supported his limp body, tried to sit up, stretched out his hand to push Dylan's face away, so as not to suffer another triple blow, and shouted angrily at the same time:

"What cuteness! Can a man be described as cute! Besides, I'm the older one! Don't think that you can ignore this because you beat me twice on the court! I'm as old as you double!"

God knows, Alan boy has definitely shown his greatest momentum.

However, he was so tired just now that he was paralyzed on the ground. Even if he tried his best to hold himself up, he wanted to prevent Dylan from attacking again, and he had to shout angrily...

Drinking and scolding doesn't give off momentum, but looks limp. I really can't blame Alan!

No matter how fierce and unyielding, it will be limited by software and hardware conditions.

Dylan looked at this child who was clearly not good enough in software and hardware, but still tried to show his teeth and claws, "I'm super fierce", and his heart softened.

He thought that this young man could become his most beloved child in just two months; obviously he was not transplanted into his own vegetable garden——

Even Dylan himself couldn't figure out how he felt, why he didn't want to transplant him into the vegetable garden and plant it with Bardock, Ferrero and Leslie

——But it doesn't prevent Alan from occupying a position similar to that of Sancai Miaoer in Dylan's heart.

Even in some respects, perhaps even more.

It's not that after only two months of getting along with Alan, he became more important than Bardock and the others who fought for Dylan, but, how should I put it, whether it's for Bardock, Ferrero, or For Leslie, Dylan has never had the enthusiasm like "Oh, I really want to kiss a few more~" or even "It's a pity that I can't keep it in my mouth, and I can carry it with me everywhere"!

For Sancai Miaoer, Leslie doesn't even need to configure a bracelet at present, after all, he is not so deadly; Bardock and Ferrero may put themselves in danger at any time, as long as they have a bracelet It is enough to ensure that Dylan arrives in time and Patrick rescues in time.

Dylan valued his family, but he never had the urge to stick with any family members.Even when I was really young, getting along with Aisha, occasionally snuggling on her lap was the limit of intimacy.

No one, not even Tini, even Aisha, has ever been like this, which made Dylan almost have the urge to carry it with him in his pocket.

It's all because the kid is so cute!

...Probably maybe very possible, and it is not easy to ignore the "debt" of more than 700 years.

In short, even though he couldn't figure out why Alan was so different, Dylan was convinced that this boy was indeed the most special one to him.

Especially Dylan, who has been able to use "I don't know how to read people's faces" as his epitaph for three lifetimes, can resist the urge to make a surprise attack for the third time.

Just to prevent the kid from getting really angry.

[The author is very gratified that Dylan can see that Alan is about to become angry without using his super vision sensing power, and he is only "fast" at the moment]

The teenager from Funchal is also a good boy, and he has been sitting quietly on the sidelines since the end of the game.

Watch the one-on-one between Alan and Dylan, and also watch the interaction between Alan and Dylan.

I still can't understand the conversation between those two people, but I can see that between them, whether they are angry or laughing, they are so intimate and warm.

The young boy in Funchal suddenly felt a little lonely.

Obviously he does not lack friends to play football with, whether it is a teammate in the club or a teenager next door.

Is suddenly envious, is suddenly lonely.

When he saw Dylan stretching out his hand with a smile to help Alan, the boy in Funchal immediately got rid of his annoying little emotions and stepped forward to help.

Alan didn't refuse this, although he just put his hands on the boy's shoulders, almost all the weight was still on Dylan.

After sitting down on the sidelines, Alan politely thanked the boy.

"you are welcome."

This time the boy understood, and he answered Alan very seriously in his unproficient English.

As the young man spoke, he raised his head slightly again, trying to make himself look directly into Alan's eyes, but the way he pursed his lips slightly when he smiled still showed a bit of shyness.

He said in Portuguese with a Madeira accent,

"I think we're friends already, aren't we?"

Alan looked at Dylan, and Dylan, who was massaging his left leg on his knee, began to translate obediently.

So Alan and Ronaldo started chatting.

Sometimes Alan will use a sentence or two of Portuguese that is not very standard, and sometimes Ronaldo will also speak a sentence or two of English that is not very proficient, but the pronunciation can still be understood.

But more often, Dylan is still translating.

Because the massage was very serious, and the two chatted for a long time. What they were talking about was not the half-hour cooperation before, and the dream of how to press Dylan on the ground to rub and rub, or Alan complained about Dylan. The process of getting along with him is unreliable, and little Ronaldo also revealed a few words about the distress of being treated as a man by his brothers and sisters at home just now...

It doesn't matter anyway.

Dylan just mechanically translated for both sides.

Not even going through it in my head first.

Then, the guy who is too lazy to use his brain will soon eat the bitter fruit!

Because after listening to Alan complaining a lot, Ronaldo sincerely persuaded him:

"No matter how unreliable your friend looks, he is always sincere to you, and the way he looks at you is really enviable, and of course you look at him too.

And you guys are a natural pairing on the pitch too, you'd be the best tank striker, he'll just hold the back for you...

In the two hours just now, he didn't let up in all kinds of high-punch defenses, and his dribbling ability is also good. If the interference is not strong enough, he can even directly lead into the opponent's goal...

I have never seen a better goalkeeper than him!I can guarantee that even Buffon, even Schmeichel, even Kahn...

No one can compare to him!Dylan is the goalkeeper who can make strikers desperate! "

goalkeeper!

He said Dylan was the best goalkeeper!

Little Ronaldo boasted so sincerely and sincerely!

Dylan also foolishly translated such a long list into English and told Alan!

After finishing speaking, he chewed on the word "door god" for a long while before suddenly reacting, glaring at this crybaby who deserves to be tricked!

Obviously he is the real tank striker!

There are more giant tank forwards with a higher advantage than the small tank of Alan!

In the first life, I don't know how many coaches saw through the secret behind his "long-distance raid", but they were reluctant to give up the striker!

Door god?

What a god of hell!

The author has something to say:

Little Ronaldo who tells the truth, wow