ball magic

Corporal Bart just got out of the army, but he quickly adapted to life after being out of the army. Not only did he not suffer from veteran syndrome, but he was addicted to and even satisfied with a new life.

A new life must first have a brand new home, with canned food of various flavors.It is said that canned food is not popular, it thinks that those people do not know what is delicious.

It will want to warn those picky eaters with righteous words-friend, have you ever eaten the food prepared by my breeder Sergeant Dante on the warship?

It also had a new partner, but it didn't like the little guy at first, because it had never seen a more unqualified soldier.But it has to be said that the little one with the blond curly hair, chubby little face, and a pair of fleshy hands is quite cute.

But cuteness doesn't win his heart, and he loves his two new bosses more - especially the higher one.The moment it saw him, it fell down under his suit pants, just wanted to roll around at his feet, rub his leather boots, snuggle up and guard him.

But his leader obviously prefers the little one, which makes Corporal Bart particularly annoyed—it is a mature, reliable, and trusted veteran in the army, and even has a year-long service experience on a warship, This new partner in front of me can't even manage his saliva well, and even wears diapers, he can always occupy the best position, get more touches, even kisses...

Corporal Bart quickly surrendered to his new partner.

Because this new partner, who is still wearing diapers, has a pair of powerful little feet in addition to his fleshy little hands. He likes to play with balls!This is a hobby that Corporal Bart can't resist!

It didn't intend to reveal its heart so quickly, it has its own pride, even if it likes him, it can't be so obvious.But its tail is like a traitor, always betraying its mood!

Yes, Corporal Bart loves ball games, everything!All ball games can make its eyes shine, its ears stand up, and it waits alertly for every ball passed to it, or the command to make it rush out quickly!

But it is rarely able to enjoy the ball happily when it is on a warship. After all, it is on a warship, and there are not many opportunities for it to show its talents due to the limited interior space in the cabin.

The new pals are into soccer, and the chiefs seem to be too.But when the ball showed up on TV, Corporal Bart lost interest—

When it first started, it did some stupid things. It broke a TV because of it, and was punished by the leader.In the end, its new partner handed it a delicious beef strip, which made it wish he could lick his new partner from head to toe with his own tongue!

I will cover you!Will protect you too!Just like I protect my other comrades on the warship, I will never laugh at you for being an unqualified soldier.

Because of the Hungry Stomach incident, he is not interested in the people on the TV at the moment, but his new partner will point to the TV and call its name every few minutes, and another name.

"Bart! Bart! Rafa! Rafa!"

It was getting tired of hearing that name, and it didn't even bother to wag its tail.

It's not that he hasn't tried other efforts, such as rolling around at this time, and calling his new partner with a low calling sound that he doesn't usually make-look at me, look at my strong body, look at me Look at my soft belly, look at my flexible tail, look at my sharp teeth, and the claws I use to protect you!

But every time it fails.

The new partner's favorite belly, tail, or its sharp teeth and claws are not as attractive as that "Rafa".

The most important thing is that at this time, the two leaders will also look at "Rafa" intently, as if he is the best soldier, stronger and braver than him...

At this moment, Bart heard the voice of his new partner again, but he was too lazy to fight for favor. He just nestled at the leader's feet, offering his loyalty silently.

But the leader is constantly echoing new partners.The leader is usually not like this, usually he will almost only give orders to it——

"Bart! Sit down!"

"Bart! Pick up the ball!"

Of course, there's the occasional "Bart, great job!", "Bart, you're brave," and that's enough!

"Rafa, wings, Louis has wings too!" Louis said while gesticulating. He did have a little wing, which was a Halloween present given to him by Papa in advance.

Hughes smiled and touched his soft little curly hair, and promised: "Louis will have wings tomorrow, angel wings, and Louis is the cutest little angel."

Louis was a little troubled, but also a little happy.

Confused because Hughes obviously didn't understand him, because Papa also bought Rafa wings, exactly the same, big wings!But he would be very happy to have another pair of wings.

Hughes ignored Byron's gaze of "you are a stupid grandfather without principles", and looked at the huge Tifo with pride in his eyes.

He has to admit that the fans of Inter Milan are really talented. How did they connect Raphael's famous painting with Raphael, and they also showed their support and love for Raphael so appropriately? Woolen cloth?

That fan is simply a genius!

But Hughes didn't expect that the old Robson would replace Rafael in advance, because usually his son would play the whole game as long as he started, and the old Robson had no reason to replace him in advance, whether offensive or defensive.

But the applause and uniform shouts from the audience seemed to be able to shake the mountains and seas and resound throughout the world.

What a beautiful scene, Raphael on the screen looked at the fans with the same expression...

Byron almost laughed out loud!

For the face of Hughes at the moment!

He was just so happy!

The beloved son of the silly father gave the old Robson a hug that lasted nearly half a minute with full of affection, and finally even kissed the old Robson on the cheek.

A kiss!

proactive!

Byron couldn't be happier!

"Kiss, Rafa, Bobby, kiss!" Louis said pointing to the TV, and the next moment he made a "Boer~" movement, just like kissing Rafael's face like this. "Rafa, Luis kiss~ Papa kiss, Hughes kiss, Ronnie kiss..."

Byron has now basically concluded that Rafael and Aimar are so good that they wear a pair of trousers. He pointed at himself quite calmly and asked dissatisfiedly, "What about me? Alex's kiss?"

The little guy immediately got up from Hughes' arms, crawled on the sofa for two steps with his hands and feet, then propped up his little body, and kissed him on the chin.

Byron's heart is going to melt!

He almost kissed the little guy back several times without hesitation, and when he was in the mood to glance at the old father, he saw the old father poking the keyboard of the phone frantically with both hands.

He rolled his eyes and coaxed Louis to lie in his arms and covered him with a blanket.

The little guy's sleep time is usually fixed at 10 pm, but today it has been exceeded, and he should fall asleep soon.

It turned out that the opposite happened, and Louis actually wanted to call Raphael.

"Call when you're done!" said the little guy, "Call Papa too!"

He's so sure, it's like he's done it countless times before.

Byron thought, perhaps Raphael had done this countless times, so he remembered...

Hughes said dotingly: "Okay, let's call Rafa later and say good night to Rafa, okay?"

"Okay!" Louis said loudly.

The little guy actually has his own social circle. In addition to the calls from his parents these days, they also received a call from Leo?Messi's little boy's phone, Aimar's phone, and of course Rafael's.

This little guy seems to enjoy being surrounded by everyone's love without being obsessed with each one of them.

In other words, the guy was a little heartless—he could be surrounded by everyone's calls, love, and miss every one of them, but never thought of going back to Mom, Dad, or Raphael.

Maybe when the kid returns to Italy, he will call them like this, but he won't think about living with them...

Thinking of this, Byron even started to feel a little sad.

When the game was over, Raphael took off his sports jacket, quickly picked up his jersey, and walked towards Irgner.

The German goalkeeper who had just finished the game didn't have to be as troublesome as him. He first untied his gloves, and then gave them to Rafael together with the gloves and jersey.

Raphael didn't seem to have expected that it was a one-for-one deal, but the Germans also gave him a gift. He smiled and said something to Ilgner, then walked to the referee Merk, shook hands with them, and then started from the The referee has the game ball in his hand.

Then he walked up to little Sanchez and said something to him too.

Little Sanchez seemed to say something angrily, and the next moment he smiled and hammered Raphael's chest.Byron's Spanish is still quite good, judging from the shape of his mouth, no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be scolding Raphael with a smile.

But this is what it should be, after all, Raphael is about to become the sufferer of Real Madrid.

Then Rafael waved to the sidelines, and the little caddy who was reluctant to leave Rafael before the game appeared happily in front of his eyes, then Raphael leaned over and kissed his forehead, and He took out a signing pen, not only signed the ball, but also left his name on the glove, and generously gave the German goalkeeper's glove to the little caddy.

Is this considered... generosity to others?

The little caddy's face was red, but everyone knew it was not because of the cold wind in the Apennine winter night, but because of the idol's gentle actions.

Raphael gave him everything, rubbed his little head by the way, and when he looked up, he saw Ilgna standing with his hands on his hips not far away.

Raphael winked at him, shook the jersey in his hand, and didn't feel ashamed at all.

Surprisingly, Raphael did not go directly back to the locker room, but was interviewed by the media at this time.

"Rafa, are you publicly responding to Maradona's criticism of you?"

"What do you think of that Tifo?"

"Do you think you'll be able to return for the national team day in February?"

"Do you think you can compare to Maradona?"

All kinds of questions, direct or sharp, rushed to Raphael, but Raphael didn't respond to any reporter's question. All he needed was a channel to speak out.

"First of all, I just express my opinion. I will return to the national team, as long as Argentina needs me."

This is his purpose, he wants to declare his faith and ideas to the world.

"Diego Maradona on the pitch deserves the respect of every Argentine for what he brings. But I don't think that's why he dictates my affairs. To be able to decide whether I come back, It is the current coach, Mr Bielsa, who will decide whether Argentina needs me or not."

"If Maradona continues to dictate my affairs, then I don't mind expressing my opinion on his private life that is too embarrassing to talk about."

When Raphael said this, he had already heard the laughter of the media on the scene.

Maradona is now full of lawsuits. In addition to being targeted by the Italian tax department and banning him from entering Italy, his XiDu scandal, the shooting of journalists are still being delayed repeatedly, and his illegitimate children...

The reporters are very clear that although they are both rebellious Pampas eagles and have also attracted the attention of the global media, there is still a huge difference between this eagle and the other eagle. The focus of their attention is completely different...

Raphael pretended not to hear the laughter, and continued: "I can understand that the Argentine fans don't like my blood, my football, and me as a person, but I can't choose my parents, I can't choose who Brought me into this world, I can't choose where my childhood is spent, but I can choose what kind of life I want to live!"

"For a long time, I only had my siblings and the football in my life. But even then I faced loss - I almost stopped my football career. In the end, my family and I made a choice, and we The whole family moved to Spain, not only to start a new life, but also to continue my football career."

"When we were in a desperate situation, we only had each other. Some people said that our family was very inspirational and changed the fate of the whole family in just a few years. I want to say that it's not that we don't know what fear is, but that when we ourselves If we choose to give up, who will come to redeem us?"

"Before I was born, I had no choice. Life has sharpened me and taught me. Now I still don't know what it means to give up. Although I can't decide when I will return to the national team, I am only 18 years old. , My career has just started, and I still have enough time to show myself, impress my head coach, and conquer every fan."

Having said that, Raphael also thanked the media from various countries. He was stopped when he was about to walk away.

"Rafa!"

Rafael looked back, this is an acquaintance, Lucio, a reporter for Gazzetta dello Sport.

"That Tifo, do you like it? How do you feel?" Lucio sprayed out his own question like a machine gun, lest Rafael just leave like that.

Raphael smiled almost immediately, "Man, isn't that obvious? I'm so touched."

"I'm moved enough to want that from the Argentine fans, I'm convinced."

Lucio looked at Raphael's smile at this moment, and he didn't know what to say at this moment, so he raised his thumb, and Raphael waved to him again with a smile before leaving.

But the media are already satisfied.

Rafael confided his heart so frankly, and the amount of information in this "voice" was so huge, they all had the headlines of tomorrow's headlines in their minds!