Kaka Rebirth Belt System

Kaka pressed the alarm clock on the bedside, sat up from the bed while rubbing her eyes.He first sat in the soft quilt for a while, then lifted the quilt and put on slippers to wash.He just came back from the world preliminaries in Brazil and started to adjust the time difference yesterday. He still feels a little tired today, but he has to go to training. The new lineup for this season still needs to be adjusted. The second round of the league and the Champions League group stage must Start playing.

During breakfast, Kaka ate alone at the table. He was still used to living in the apartment at the beginning, browsing the morning newspaper delivered today while eating.On the side of the sports page is a picture of Inzaghi and Vieri being snapped shopping on the streets of Milan. Since Vieri's free transfer from Inter Milan at the beginning of the season, the two have not stopped.Inzaghi has been in a state of recuperation at the end of last season, and he will not be able to play in the first few league rounds of this season.And Vieri seems to have an appointment with Inzaghi. After the transfer, his physical condition seems to be worse (although Kaka thinks it is a bit wicked to say this), so Ancelotti chose the most expensive transfer in Serie A this season. 2400 million Mr. Alberto from Parma?Gilardino and Andriy Shevchenko finished the first round of the league with a pair of forwards.Even though both of them are under pressure from the coach and fans, they are still very close to each other, and they often come and go to eat and go shopping in pairs.Almost all the Italian media have become accustomed to the "show affection" of the two of them, and they can calmly speculate on the time of the two's comeback while taking pleasure in taking pictures.

[So host, do you understand, as long as the media get used to it, it is definitely not a problem for you to go in and out together frequently. ]

[The problem is not that, we are not BOBO and PIPPO, I can't bear to be with other people, but I don't want him to do the same. ]

Talking normally with the system like this is something Kaka never thought about before, but after the system upgrade, it is so humanized that Kaka really wants to try to treat him as a friend.After all, he has nothing to say about such a secret thing except the system.Just when Kaka was about to turn to the next page, the phone beeped to indicate that a text message had arrived.He finished reading Rui?Costa quickly responded to the text message asking if he was going to train, and when he retreated to the main interface, a call came in suddenly.

Kaka jumped up from the chair almost immediately, his eyes widened as if he was looking at some monster, looking at his phone.Maybe it was because of jet lag, his head was dizzy and swollen, and he pressed the answer button in a trance. The phone was silent for a few seconds, and then he pressed it decisively, leaving only a meaningless and monotonous long sound.

The main screen jumped to the call interface, Kaka stared blankly at "Cris" on the screen, and sat down with relief, "It seems that Cris adjusted faster than I thought, and is much stronger than me."

[...Host, don't you know what day today is for Cristiano? ]

[He should be in Moscow today, I know he should be playing in the World Cup qualifiers. ] Even he himself just finished playing a world preliminaries in South America the day before yesterday, how could he be unclear.Brazil thrashed Chile 5-0 and Kaka sincerely hoped that Chris could also win in Moscow.

[It seems that you really don’t know that September 2005, 9 was the day when Cristiano’s father passed away. ]

"What did you say……"

Ding dong, the phone hit the cold floor upside down.

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"Ricky, what's wrong with you?" Costa picked up a ball that fell out of bounds, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Kaka twice, with deep worry in his eyes.Kaka has been in a trance since he came to the training ground and made frequent mistakes. If not because many people were called up on the match day of the world preliminaries, and Ancelotti did not come to the scene in person, otherwise Kaka would have to be called to drink tea.As for Costa himself, the 2004 European Cup final has become his farewell game. Winning the championship is a dream of the golden generation. He also gave up his position to young people without regret.

"Huh? I'm fine." Kaka smiled and took the ball from Costa's hand.

No, this is clearly wrong.As someone who has experienced it and has a good relationship with Kaka, how could Costa fail to see that the Brazilian has something on his mind.Laughing in such a trance that Costa has only seen that expression on the face of someone who is about to commit suicide!

"I said Ricky, maybe you haven't adjusted the jet lag. Sure enough, you should take an extra day off before you come back. Sir, I won't blame you. You see, Sheva and the others have all gone back to play the world preliminaries, and they have to adapt to the formation. Let’s talk in two days.”

"I don't want to rest." Kaka lowered her head, her chestnut hair covering her eyes.Costa couldn't see his expression clearly, but the melancholy temperament exuding from the 23-year-old young man in front of him at the moment made him like a fragile crystal, which made people dare not touch it.

"Sure enough, I should ask for leave for you."

Costa turned around to go to the coach's office, but was grabbed by Kaka, "Ruy, how about practicing free kicks with me?"

For some reason, Costa suddenly thought of Cristiano during the national team training a long time ago. It seemed that one day he was in a bad mood and dragged himself to practice free kicks with him. The result...seemed to be tragic.But looking at Kaka's gentle style, it shouldn't be so cruel, right?

Half an hour later, Costa realized he was completely wrong.What kind of gentle style is this?Kaka learned from Carlos of Brazil's heavy-bombing goal-style free kick. Every time he saves the ball, he coughs up a mouthful of old blood, right?

The Portuguese veteran stood in a cold sweat in the bleak wind, holding the ball and asked his junior in pain: "Ricky, are you in a better mood?" If you are still in a bad mood, how about I treat you to dinner?

Seeing Costa's dirty appearance, Kaka also felt very embarrassed, "Sorry, I'll treat you to dinner later, I'm not in a good mood today."

Admit it!Finally admitted!

After "happily" playing with Prince San Siro, Costa dragged Kaka to prepare to withdraw early. Anyway, no one cares about today's free training, so he decided to hit the Brazilian early.Dragging Kaka with his head down all the way out of Milanello, Costa was thinking about not allowing him to treat the child in such a poor mental state, when he suddenly heard a shout: "Kaka! Kaka!"

Before the two could react, a girl with brown curly hair rushed up to Kaka like a whirlwind, clasped her hands and said excitedly: "You are the girl of my dreams, let's get married!"

"Uh, why is it you again? I'm sorry, I remember that I have already rejected it." This girl named Christiane rushed to the training ground to propose to him when he was preparing for the world preliminaries. At that time, because of this special name, Kaka also explained to her very patiently that if you don't like it, you can't get married.Unexpectedly, this girl was so persistent that she chased after Milan.

The girl opened her eyes wide, and replied unyieldingly: "It can be cultivated without emotion, Kaka, you don't have a girlfriend, don't you? Surely you don't have anyone you like, it must be because you haven't had much contact with girls. No one compares I like you more, you must believe me!"

Costa was stunned, one was because of the hotness and boldness of the girls now, and the other was that Kaka actually showed that dangerous trance again!

[How I wish no one in this world could love me more than him, but I know there must be someone in this world who loves him more than me, Aunt Dolores, how sad she must be now...]

"Ricky, hello, Ricky!" Costa yelled nervously, and in the end he could only shake Kaka's shoulder, "A reporter is coming, let's go."

Kaka came back to her senses, and immediately noticed that the flashlight flashed in front of her.His face turned cold, and Costa can guarantee that he has never seen such a terrifying expression on Kaka.But in the eyes of the reporter who took the photo, Prince San Siro still had a slight smile, his eyes were cold, he was so young but he walked towards him as if he could see through everything, and said politely: " Can you take this photo down, I don't want it to be in the newspaper tomorrow."

If his scandal is published together with the news of Chris's father's death, the kid doesn't know what will happen.

The reporter was very puzzled, but he had already been opposed by the person concerned, so he couldn't say anything more.

Seeing Kaka's behavior, the girl was angry and annoyed, unwilling to be dragged away by the base security who arrived just now.Costa breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone and picked up Figo's call, and then froze on the spot for a second, "How could this be? Then can he still play games?"

Kaka heard this question clearly, and lowered her eyes again.Costa said "hmm" twice, "Okay, I'll let Ricky answer the phone right away, you wait a moment."

"Kaka, I must have known it by looking at your expression. Cristiano's father passed away. Luis hopes you can talk to him. The kid insisted on playing tonight's game, but his mental state is very bad. His The family is also in grief, and now it seems that only you can encourage him."

Kaka took a step back and said hesitantly, "I can't do it."

If it wasn't for Kaka's serious expression, Costa must think he was joking. If Kaka can't give Cristiano strength, who else in this world can?

"Don't say no, time is running out, come quickly." Without time to think too much, Costa brought the phone to Kaka's ear involuntarily. There was a deathly silence on the other end of the phone, obviously the person on the other end was the same as Kaka in extreme embarrassment.

In this case, Kaka had to say something.

"Cris, I don't know if you can listen to me now, but I still want to say it. If you can't, come back. No one will blame you. But if you insist on doing it, you must do your best."

After a few seconds of silence, a voice I hadn't heard for two months resounded: "I will do my best, and no one will wait for me over there."

The phone was hung up with a snap, and Kaka watched Costa take back the phone in a daze, and finally understood one thing.The heartache turned out to be physical pain, so painful, as if someone was about to die.

A faint sigh sounded in my mind.