Kaka Rebirth Belt System

Since fitness coach Turibio implemented a special training program, Kaka's life has suddenly become busy.Football occupies most of his life, but his heart is fuller, because he knows that this is a very important turning point in his sports career-from weak to strong.

Thinking of Cristiano, who was also emaciated, Kaka kindly sent him a copy of his training list.But what is extremely unusual is that Cristiano, who has always replied very regularly, did not reply for a long time this time.After another two months, Kaka suddenly thought that Chris should be 12 years old this year, which seems to be the age when he went to Sporting Lisbon!

As if to confirm his idea, within a few days, the family received a transoceanic letter from Lisbon.Chris's tone was very brisk. He described in detail the series of completely different trainings he received at Sporting Lisbon, and apologized for not explaining to Kaka because the matter came too suddenly.

"People here are very friendly, and my life is very pleasant." Kaka keenly noticed that there were traces of water stains at the end of this sentence.

Anyway, Kaka is a person who has lived once, and he even read Cristiano's future autobiography, knowing that his life in Sporting Lisbon was not happy.This brat, even if he wants to be brave, he has to wipe away his tears first!

Reluctantly, Kaka wrote down Chris's dormitory phone number at the end of the letter, and after calculating the time difference between Lisbon and Sao Paulo, he planned to make a call to him.After finishing all this, he folded the letter and put it in the drawer. Kaka found that he had communicated so many letters with Chris without knowing it, and his mentality now...is it a bit like a father looking at his son?

Kaka scratched her curly brown hair, and was so agitated that even her hair stood on end.He walked back and forth in the bright yellow room, unaware that the small clock on the table had passed an hour, and another hour...

"Brother, can't you sleep?" Degan's dazed voice sounded outside the door, his little hands clenched into fists, and he beat the door repeatedly.

Kaka glanced at the clock in surprise, only to realize that it was past ten o'clock, and it was early for little Digan's bedtime, so she must have been arguing with him.He opened the door guiltily, patted little Digan's head, and said, "Go to sleep, Digan, brother will be asleep soon."

"En!" Little Digan replied, rubbing his eyes and returning to his room.

Kaka sat down at the desk and had to admit the fact that she was really worried about Chris.It should be only after 8 o'clock in Lisbon now, and Chris is just at the time when he has nothing to do after dinner...

Surrendering to his heart, Kaka finally dialed the phone number he just wrote down.After regular beeps, the phone was picked up, and what was heard was a "Hello" in the noisy background.Kaka was sure that it wasn't Chris's voice, so he said politely, "Hi, I'm looking for Cristiano."

There seemed to be a sound of sneering, and the boy roared: "Hey countryman, I'm looking for you!" There was a rustling voice from the other side of the microphone, mixed with low-pitched curses.

The microphone shifted, and Chris couldn't explain why he was a little nervous, so he called out to the microphone, and immediately heard a soft greeting: "Hi Cri, how are you?"

This was the first time Chris heard Kaka’s voice since he was 7 years old. Because there was no telephone at home, Chris thought it was strange to go to a public phone booth to call him.But the current situation is not very good, because the group of new dormmates are looking at him from a distance with their arms folded. You don't need to look carefully to know that there must be a mocking smile on their faces.

Chris turned his back to them, suffocated in his heart, and tried to squeeze out two words: "Very good."

Kaka's eyes flashed the appearance of Chris puffing his cheeks, and he couldn't help laughing: "Judging from your voice, I would think you were just beaten up."

Chris is embarrassing, is his acting so bad?

"Cut, I don't care about them." Strong disdain, Cristiano-style pride.

"By the way, have you grown taller?" Kaka's slightly teasing tone successfully irritated Chris, and it also made him think of the place where he was ridiculed the most besides his country accent-short and thin.

"I, I will grow taller!"

"By the way, what about the training plan I sent you, did Aunt Dolores give it to you?"

"Mom won't come until next week." Being cared by Kaka in such a way, Chris felt an unusual heat in his heart.

Kaka paused, and his tone softened a bit, as if he were talking to a younger brother: "If you are wronged, you can call me, the number is... You just entered a new club, and it is a big city you are not familiar with. You will definitely encounter many difficulties, so don’t always cry alone in bed.”

Chris successfully blew up: "Who said I was crying alone in bed!"

Kaka couldn't help laughing, who doesn't know that the famous Cristiano Ronaldo was a crybaby when he was a child?

The call ended with Kaka's pleasure and Chris's indignation.After hanging up the phone, Kaka was still a little worried about Chris, and at the same time, she was amused by her fatherly love.He thought of Luca and Isabella, and suddenly felt a sense of emptiness that he couldn't grasp.The memory of the previous life seems to be slowly becoming indifferent, because in this life he has devoted almost all his body and mind to football, so what he can remember is mostly a certain game, a certain green field, and certain teammates who impressed him deeply.

As for Caroline... Kaka felt that if it was destined, they would definitely meet again.As for now, it is not the time to think about this issue at all.

Kaka's physical training program greatly increased his training burden.Three days a week will be dedicated to physical training. There are various instruments to track his physical indicators, strict control of diet, and phase-by-stage supplementary drug treatment to strengthen his muscle capacity.Kaka worked hard during training, never missed a training session, and never refused the nutritional recipes specially formulated by nutritionists.According to Simone's laments, Kaka is usually a picky eater.

This kind of Kaka not only won the favor of Tubilio and Cruise, but also conquered almost all his teammates. No one thinks that his "matchstick" physique is anything to be contemptuous of - a person can work hard to overcome With such a physique, and at the same time being extremely outstanding in football skills, they should be the ones who are worthy of reflection.

In contrast, Paul became more and more silent on the training ground.The incident with Kaka last time made everyone feel a little embarrassed when they saw him. Although after a period of time, everyone gradually forgot about it, but he himself remembered it deeply.The only thing to be proud of is strength, without strength, it's useless to care about your normal routine.Kaka can't tell whether this is good or bad for Paul. Seeing that the former high-spirited central figure of the team is now silently tempering himself, he knows what he may have figured out.

The physical training program worked just as Kaka remembered.Perhaps because he poured more enthusiasm in this area than ever before, at the age of 16, Kaka successfully grew to 180.For this, Cristiano was both sad and helpless.Although he also does personal training according to Kaka's training plan, after all, in Sporting Lisbon, he does not get the advanced technical support like Kaka.The most important thing is that he lives in a dormitory with more than a dozen people, and the dormitory is very far from the training ground. He usually gets exhausted just by himself for extra training, let alone extra physical training.

After roughly measuring the height difference between himself and Kaka, Chris looked at a certain point in the sky with sharp eyes.Gerald, who was in the same dormitory, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, but got no response.

"Cri, who are you hating?" Gerald suddenly called out, bringing Chris back to his sanity.

Gerald is one of Chris's few close friends.Although the two years since he came to Sporting Lisbon have allowed Chris to adapt to life in the big city and successfully silenced them with his strength, he is still at odds with the children from the city.Gerrard, who came from a farm on the outskirts of Lisbon, was also unaccustomed to the condescending tone of those people, and he admired Chris' excellent footwork.

Chris shook his head, pressed the back of his neck a few times with his index and middle fingers, and fell on his back on the bed, "Today's training is really exhausting!"

"Who told you to stay for extra training every time?" Gerald spread his hands, stared at Chris for a while, and asked uncertainly, "Hey, are you okay here?" He pressed his heart location, worried expression.

After running 10000 meters today, Chris fell on the lawn out of breath. Gerrard was relieved to be on top of him because he ran behind him, and put his face on him without paying attention. On Chris's chest, a horrifying thing was found——

"Wow Cri, how does your heart beat so fast!" As a person who often runs on the court, Gerrard certainly knows what kind of heartbeat is normal, and Chris's heart rate now is obviously astonishingly fast!

"Oh, I've been like this since I was a child." Chris said nonchalantly, pulled out a piece of grass and held it in his mouth, looking at the white clouds drifting slowly across the blue sky.But Gerrard kept this incident in his heart. He knew that Chris was a brave person. If he said nothing happened and you really thought nothing happened, it must be because you haven't understood Cristiano yet.

At this moment, Chris, who was lying on the bed, frowned, sighed and said, "I don't know either." After reading Kaka's letter just now, he knew that his physical ability had greatly improved, and thinking about himself, Ke Reese couldn't help worrying.

"In this case, please ask the team doctor to do a careful examination!" Gerrard pointed out sharply.

"Check..." Chris covered his eyes with his hands, and the 180 Kaka in his imagination flashed through his mind——

"Okay, let's check."