ball magic

After Raphael hung up the phone, he saw other teammates peeking at him.

But he has long been used to it, and after directly ignoring these sand sculpture teammates, he sent a text message to his brother Javier.

Although he couldn't stop the dark night bat from invading their bedroom, he still wanted to see the gift that Little Curly gave him as soon as possible.

When he was about to send the text message, he thought about it and added: I will pick up Louis from school tomorrow afternoon.

They went to England to play an evening game, and they had to fly back to Milan overnight, and Robson was bound to have a holiday.

Javier, who apparently watched his game, wrote him back quickly.

Thinking of that mysterious gift, Rafael felt better, but what exactly did Aimar give him?

Silicon-based people like to brush their presence at this time, and this time is no exception.

He eagerly tempted him: "Want to know? I can tell you."

Raphael snorted and blocked him directly.

After he showered and dried his hair, he boarded the bus with his teammates.

It's just that they can't leave immediately, because the old Robson took Juan and Redondo to attend the post-match conference.

According to Raphael's understanding of old Robson, the press conference will take a bit long, because the old man took them there just to brag about them.

There were some extreme Arsenal fans making trouble outside the bus, and security came over soon.

Raphael has long been used to such things happening, so he simply put on earplugs and an eye mask, leaned back on the seat, and closed his eyes to rest.

But the gift was still beating in his mind.

Well, he admits, he was a little bit too expecting this Valentine's Day gift.

The movement outside attracted the attention of many players. Vieri felt bored after watching the excitement for a while. When he turned around, he saw the little ball bully leaning back in his chair with his hands tied.

No way, bobo thought, who made our legs too long?

He glanced at the time on his watch again, and found that it was almost 11 o'clock in the evening, and there was more than an hour before they would spend this Valentine's Day.

It's too pathetic to spend Valentine's Day in the car!

Bobo feels wronged for himself when he thinks about it, after all, he is now a winner in life who has a girlfriend with an extremely hot body.

But he also admitted that the fact that Raphael was also huddled in the bus miserably made him feel that the world was fair. (iii)

Look, the little owner of Manchester United is going to live the same life as me, and he may not have received the gift yet.

As soon as Bobo thought this way, Toldo beside him patted his head.

He looked suspiciously, and saw Toldo stuff the small mobile phone into his hand.

He stared at the ultra-small mobile phone screen and found that it was actually the electronic website of The Sun.

The bold text above shows: Borrowing Buddha to offer flowers!Batty gave Raphael a Valentine's Day gift!

What the hell!

This title is worthy of the Sun newspaper!

Bobo felt that the gossip blood in his bones was about to boil!

"Wait a minute," Toldo asked for the phone, which was smaller than his big hand, and handed it to him after pressing it twice. "This one is even more explosive."

Bobo took a closer look, almost couldn't help laughing, and then whispered to Toldo: "It seems that our boys still understand Aimar, I don't know how to give boys such gifts."

Toldo complained even more softly: "I wouldn't give this kind of gift to a boy. It is said that Aimar will put it in the bedroom, and it would be too scary to be stared at by it all day."

The two of them bit their ears almost head-to-head, only to be slapped by Simeone in the back seat of them.

They glared at Simeone at the same time, why beat us!

Who knew that Simeone said: "Hurry up, hurry up and show me!"

Toldo & Vieri: "..."

Having such a senior is also unlucky for Rafael and Aimar.

But who would say no to the joy of sharing gossip?

Of course, no one would refuse gossip, especially the explosive gossip of Xiao Qiuba.

The mobile phone was quickly passed to Saviola, and it was his compatriot Samuel who handed it to him. He whispered, "I want this too! I'm so envious of Pabrido!"

Saviola resisted the idea of ​​echoing, and handed the phone back very coldly.

But as soon as Samuel turned his head, he started poking his phone and told Aimar

I admit, although that guy is annoying sometimes, he still understands you very well.

How could Aimar reject Batman?

He assures that Aimar will be overjoyed now.

Wearing earplugs, an eye mask, and shielding the silicon-based man, Raphael was unaware of what happened in the bus.

He took off the blindfold when Juan sat down, and saw Juan showing his white teeth to him.

Seeing his stupid look, Raphael knew that the old man must have praised him at the press conference, and maybe Redondo also played a duet with him.

But Juan deserved it because he was really good today.

By the time they got off the plane and were taken home by David, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

It was too late at this time, there were no lights on in the front yard, and in the back yard, there were only a few scattered lights quietly waiting for the owner to return.

This is the same scene every time they return from away games in the Champions League.

But Raphael isn't alone, because Bart is already welcoming them home with a frantic wag of his tail.

Raphael put down the luggage in his hand, rubbed its ears, chin and belly, and praised it for being a good boy.

Bart was very happy. Raphael knew that he wanted to play, but this time was not suitable. After responding to his enthusiasm, he gave him an order: "Let's go, Bart, we are going to sleep."

Bart flicked his tail immediately, trying to take the bag in his hand with his mouth.

"This is not acceptable." Raphael rubbed its rabbit ears, "This one is too heavy, okay, let's go now."

Bart then ran to the living room.

It sprinted so fast that it made Rafael laugh.

Juan vowed: "I promise, it must have dragged its nest to the door of your room, and then beeped at you."

Raphael smiled: "I think so."

He usually doesn't allow Bart to sleep in his bedroom, not because Bart would disturb his sleep, but because Bart is a police dog and he has a mission.

But on nights when he played away and was greeted warmly by it, he always made an exception.

Sure enough, when he returned to the room, he saw that Bart was already waiting for him with his big nest in his mouth, wagging his tail.

Juan laughed again, and said to it, "Good night, Bart."

This is clearly a trap!

Bart only responded by shaking it twice, so it didn't want to answer him, it would make its nest fall down!

Juan found that he failed to fool it this time, so he laughed, and then said good night to Rafael.

Raphael opened the door, glanced at Bart who flicked his tail wildly at it, and pointed in.

It immediately ran into the room with the nest in its mouth, put the nest at the end of the bed, jumped in quickly and lay down.

Although Raphael has seen such a scene too many times, he still can't help shaking his head this time.

After he hastily packed his luggage and threw his cell phone on the bed, he said to Bart, "Good night, Bart."

"Wang!"

Raphael returned to the bed amid his screams, and before falling asleep, he picked up his mobile phone and made a final struggle

Don't put it in our bedroom, no no no no!

I want to see you, good night.

He didn't know if Aimar got off the plane, but he was sleepy.

Maybe after only 1 minute, or 2 minutes, I fell asleep.

Because of the soft heart before going to bed, he was licked awake by Bart the next day, and kept wagging his tail, as if to remind him

It's time to wake up!

Want to eat together!

Raphael patted it on the head, and let it go downstairs to eat by itself.

Bart waited for two more seconds, seeing that he didn't seem to change his mind, and then opened the door by himself, then closed the door, and ran downstairs.

It's hungry and its keeper has prepared a big meal for it

After Bart left, Rafael fell asleep for a while before taking out his phone to check the time.

After seeing that the time was 9:[-] in the morning, he let himself lie on the bed for a while before putting on his bathrobe, and went to the indoor swimming pool to swim a few laps.

Bart seemed to hear the movement, and ran over from outside again.

Raphael deliberately said: "Bart, do you want to come down?"

As a military dog ​​from the Navy, Bart naturally does not resist swimming.

But its pair of airplane ears clearly told Raphael

No thanks, I don't want to.

Raphael smiled.

In summer, it can swim here for an hour every day, then shake off its hair and go out to enjoy the sun.

But when winter comes, even if the water temperature in the swimming pool is suitable, it will stay away from it.

Rafael swam a few more laps before heading to his brunch.

At this time, he saw Louis' little duck running over, shaking its head in front of him, trying to be cute and beg for food.

Rafael could only tear a piece of lettuce leaf from the dinner plate and give it to him, and watch him peck it around, destroying indoor hygiene.

But the duck was still not satisfied after eating one piece, it quacked loudly twice, wanting more.

Raphael tore another piece to it helplessly.

When Juan went downstairs, he saw such a scene. Seeing Rafael's expression, he "comforted" and said: "It's because it likes you. And you have to remember that it is a duck that can only bring good luck, Yi Gore liked him so much that he even told me to steal it at the World Cup and keep it in our locker room."

If it was Vieri who said this, Raphael would definitely go straight back

Have you Italy already got the World Cup tickets?

But the person who said this was Juan, and Raphael was just surprised: "Igor? Casillas, that dwarf, still likes ducks?"

"Yeah!" Juan said while picking up his own breakfast, "And Jose likes it better. He also wants to raise chickens and pigs, but this will have to wait until after he retires."

Guti, raise chickens, raise pigs?

Raphael sneered: "Do you think he can support himself? He can't even support himself."

This made Juan laugh, but after laughing, he still said good things for his little friend, "Don't be like this, Jose has been working hard to gain muscle, and the results are good."

Rafael did not deny Guti's efforts, because in this season when Redondo moved to Inter Milan, Mendieta preferred to play on the side. Guti has gradually grabbed a main position since October.

This is also his best season since he was promoted to the Real Madrid first team.

The main position cannot be obtained out of thin air, and it is a good sign that Guti has worked hard to win the favor of the coach.

He just told Juan: "You have to work harder, that Juan from Deport is also doing very well."

Yes, Juan Belleron also joined Deportivo this summer and is about to start his legendary career in Deportivo.

Raphael has always retained a special affection for Laco, he likes Laco.

So he also has a special respect for this future football "sage".

Respect is all respect, Juan now has his own place in Inter Milan, if he wants to gain something in the Matador Legion, he should take Belleron as his goal.

Even if Rafael likes Laco, there is no need to mention Juan, a native Galician boy.

As long as he has the opportunity, he will watch Depor's game every week, and of course he also pays attention to Belleron. Now he is still Jaminha's substitute.

But Raphael will not "make enemies" for him for no reason. The last one mentioned by Rafael was Barcelona's Harvey.

Juan thinks that his performance is not worse than Harvey, but what about this Juan who has the same name as himself?

Raphael saw Juan's confusion, and simply said: "Although the 02 World Cup is still a little far away, you are in a group with Austria, Israel, Bosnia and Herzegovina and Liechtenstein.

If nothing else, you will definitely get a ticket.

Juan, now you can think about how to get a World Cup ticket.

If you feel that it is still a bit far away for you, you must fight now to let Camacho continue to recruit you this month or next month. "

This is what Raphael has always wanted to say to Juan.

This guy is good everywhere, everyone loves him, but Rafael knows that he lacks ambition, and he also lacks goals. Now he should set his goals for a longer period of time.

He deserves that red jersey.

But his chicken blood seems to have been beaten too hard, because Juan doesn't want to eat, he is going to swim a few laps in the pool to calm down!

Raphael couldn't help laughing, but the duck under his feet was quacking and protesting, as if to say look at me, look at me, I'm not full yet.

Raphael gave it a supercilious stare, and of course this supercilious stare should be given to Byron.

After feeding himself and the stupid duck, Raphael played with Bart for a while, and found that Juan had finished calming down.

His hair was still wet, but he shouted to him: "Rafa, let's go to Varen's game against Manchester United yesterday!"

How could Raphael refuse such an offer?

At this moment, his mobile phone rang. Raphael thought it was Aimar, or his stupid brother, but the caller was Messi.

Rafael calculated the Argentine time in his heart, then gestured to Juan to come over, and asked Messi: "Leo, what happened?"

Messi said loudly: "Because I want to tell you, I'm going to join the national youth team! They let me wear the No. 10 jersey! The one you, Pabrido and Diego both wore!"

His excited voice made Raphael look up at the sky above his head.

The sky was still blue and white, the sun was so warm, Rafael seemed to see the smile of 19-year-old Messi.

That was his teaching assistant.

And he put his teaching assistant on a very different path than in the past.

The boy on the other end of the phone was still waiting for his memory, Raphael asked softly, "Leo, are you happy?"

"Hmm! This is my dream!"

"I'm happy for you too. You deserve it, you deserve it. Now you've got to make that happen to your teammates and opponents, and you're going to be the captain of this team."

"team leader?"

Messi's doubtful voice made Rafael ask: "Will other people be better than you? If not, then you will dominate everything by yourself."

Raphael's words made Juan laugh silently.

He had seen Messi, a good kid with a shyer personality than Pabrydo.

Such a good boy was selected for the national junior team for the first time, and Raphael began to teach him how to dominate and build his own mountain.

Messi seemed to be trying to digest everything Rafael had taught him, and after a few seconds he asked cautiously, "Well, are you and Pubrido the same?"

Raphael's face was completely dark!

Juan couldn't help laughing wildly, because he knew the past

Neither Rafael nor Aimar have ever competed for Cambiasso.

No, maybe only Rafael wants to fight for this, and Aimar may not have such an idea at all.

Raphael glared at Juan viciously, and in order to keep his image in Messi's mind, he took the initiative to change the subject.

After he finished talking about the things he should prepare for being selected for the national team for the first time, mainly how not to be bullied, and what to do when others bully him, he told Messi: "I may not be able to watch the broadcast on the day of the game, but I will Cheering for you. Leo, this is just your starting point, and I look forward to the day when I become teammates with you."

For Messi, who is about to turn 14, these words are more important than those encouragements and teachings. This is the moment he sincerely looks forward to, and it is also the goal of his efforts.

The call is over.

Various emotions lingered in Raphael's chest, and he saw Juan blinking at him desperately.

Raphael: "...what's wrong?"

Juan nodded his nose and said, "I'm going to be your opponent, I mean, in 2002."

This made Raphael laugh out loud, because Juan said "would" instead of "want."

"Of course!" He hooked Juan's shoulders and walked to the living room with him. "As long as we can win to the end, we can play in the final."

The author has something to say: there is a second update, and the time is late.