ball magic

As the father of a six-year-old boy, Javier has long been disqualified from staying in bed, because his most difficult task every day is to take his boy to and from school.

However, his younger brother usually shares most of this arduous task, but in away games or the days after the game, he still has to complete this task himself.

But on days like this, Javier is more motivated to get up early——

Because he likes to buy a bunch of newspapers on the way home and watch what the Italians say about his brother.

Day in and day out, it's become part of his routine, and part of it that brings him great joy.

Today was no exception. After sending Louis to school, he stopped at the only newsstand in the town familiarly.

The owner of the newsstand knew him very well, and when he saw him, he smiled and handed over a thick stack of newspapers and said, "Today's newspapers are extremely popular, and Gazzetta dello Sport is sold out."

Javier laughed: "What title did they use? How exaggerated?"

"No," the pipe-smoking boss smiled and pointed him to the headline, "I think it's because the photo is so handsome."

When Javier looked at the photo, he laughed loudly again.

He admits that it is definitely a photo that is handsome enough and influential enough, and should not appear in publications like Gazzetta dello Sport.

Because the handsome younger brother made an inelegant gesture.

But after watching the game, of course he knew that the gesture was for Irving.

Argentines and English, who has an opinion?

He didn't anyway, ha!

Javier quickly flipped through the newspaper headlines and took them home.

It's just that this home does not refer to the love nest that he and his wife built together, but the famous "forbidden zone on earth".

Few visitors are welcome here, but Javier always has a pass here.

When he came home and asked Sean about them, he found that his younger brother and Juan didn't come back until after three o'clock in the morning, and there should be two or three hours before getting up.

This is normal, Javier took the dozen newspapers to the living room, slumped on the sofa comfortably, turned on the TV and tuned to Radio Italy, and then picked up the newspaper.

A scumbag like him doesn't even bother to read newspapers carefully.

So he usually scans the headlines first, and then the subheads. Even if it's bragging about his younger brother, he doesn't read everything, it has to be something he is interested in.

Because he didn't like Gazzetta dello Sport very much, he took the lead in picking up La Repubblica, and the headline was——

[Pagliuca: Casillas' performance is enough to be canonized!Raphael is the football god of this era! 】

Whoa!

Javier admired in his heart, this "Papa" is also possible, but it is too blunt, and it is easy to cause hatred.

But Javier is still happy in his heart, because he is an Argentine.

Maradona's fans dubbed him d10s, after the Spanish word for god (dios).

Now he sees his younger brother being blown like this by the Italians, of course it's cool!

This also made him feel that Pagliuca is a good person, really good, and deserves a good person card from him.

At this moment, the name that suddenly appeared on the TV attracted all his attention.

Javier looked up quickly and saw Maradona appearing on the TV screen.

It has been half a year since the old horse officially retired, and the old horse is obviously a lot rounder. It should be that the meat that was lost before the farewell match was eaten back, and even fatter.

But Javier doesn't care about the weight of the ball king at all, what he cares about is what Maradona is saying now!

"...Yes, I called Rafa! Because I was so excited that I couldn't wait for a minute.

But my guy's phone is too difficult to get through, I have experience in this area, and I can also tell you a trick-when you can't find him, call the people around him, Juan, Diego Ah, Fernando or something, you can always find him..."

"I congratulated him on the phone. I am proud of a junior like him, and I also expect him to continue this state and bring us more in the World Cup."

Hearing what the old horse said, Javier's mood was extremely good.

Although he has always wanted his younger brother to surpass Maradona, Maradona's weight in his heart far exceeds that of other football stars.

Javier even wanted to ask his good buddy Byron to help him get the video of this video, and he wanted to burn it!

however--

"Haha, of course he is very happy. I called him, how could he be unhappy? He has always been a good boy in front of me."

This made Javier's face crack!open!up!

His brother, Rafa, is a good boy?

Although he had heard Ronnie praise Rafa countless times, it was Maradona who said this now!

This is really weird and ridiculous.

And Lao Ma's interview is still going on: "He is always different in front of me. In addition to his well-behaved and unknown side, he also often shows a humble side in front of me, just like yesterday... ..."

Javier: "..."

Otherwise, it's better not to cut the plate, if Rafa hears his nonsense, maybe he will break up with him again.

After reading the old horse's compliments with a tangled mood, Javier could no longer be satisfied by those famous people's compliments in the newspaper, so he directly took out his notebook and skillfully boarded the network.

He didn't need to think about it at all, but he saw a lot of headlines related to his brother in the hot search.

He just turned slowly and enjoyed it for two hours, when he heard footsteps on the stairs.

Hearing only this voice, he raised his head and said hello: "Good morning, Juan."

Such a well-behaved way of going downstairs belonged to Juan, of course, his younger brother didn't have the patience to go downstairs steadily step by step.

Juan responded to him enthusiastically, "It should be good afternoon, good afternoon, Javier."

But Javier's gaze was fixed on his hand, and he asked in an extremely subtle voice: "Why do you have a jersey in your hand?"

Juan looked down and explained with a smile: "This is the jersey that Rafa exchanged with Iker Casillas yesterday. That guy asked Rafa to make another autograph, so I brought it back."

This makes Javier look at this jersey more subtle!

But his mind was still online, and he couldn't help wondering: "Then let Rafa sign it for him in the locker room. Why did you bring it back? Don't you want to send it back to him?"

You must know that they played in Madrid's territory yesterday. Isn't it easy to add a signature?

Then he saw Juan laughed, and held up the jersey and said: "Because he still wants me to help him wash the jersey, this is his bad intentions."

Now Javier laughed too.

They chatted for a few more words, and Juan went to the laundry room. Just in order not to damage the limited-edition jersey with special commemorative significance, Juan still washed it by hand, and did not dare to dry it directly in the dryer.

When he returned to the living room, he smiled and asked Javier: "Dude, do you want that jersey?"

If someone else asked, Javier would not say it.

But it was Juan who asked him, just like his other brother's Juan.

What is there to hide from him?

Javier nodded frankly, and said with full jealousy: "Think about it, Ronnie, Al, Pabrido, Luis, and even Bart! Bart has scored goals from him, what about me? I have nothing."

Speaking of this, he whispered, "If it wasn't for that guy Alex as a backup, I would be depressed to death."

Juan: "..."

Does his good brother regard Byron as a family member?

If so, the relationship between Lord Byron and Lord Hughes...

Thinking of this, Juan stepped on the brakes, because if he thought about it any further, he would offend those two, and there was a good brother waiting for him to comfort him.

"You should tell Rafa," Juan suggested, "Rafa loves you very much, you must know that. But he is that kind of character, well, you must understand this better than I do. But I think you can give example."

"Example?" Javier raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah, for example." Juan said with a smile, "Do you remember what he used to call Al?"

Javier: "..."

Of course he remembered that for a long time, his younger brother called his former stepfather by no name!

And now?

Thinking of the name papi, Javier's fighting spirit also burned up. He patted Juan on the shoulder and said, "Okay, just listen to you. I want to tell him that I also need love, at least more than Bart. like!"

"puff!"

Under Javier's murderous eyes, Juan managed to hold back his smile.

He didn't mean it, really not, but his good brother is too humble.

At the moment his name was mentioned, Bart just shook his tail boredly, and continued to roll in his nest.

And its name is constantly mentioned by the owner in the bedroom.

What makes Bart depressed is that the master is not talking to it, but through the black gadget, and the two-legged beast that always has the master's breath on it.

Well, Bart actually knew that he was the master's companion, and he knew that the master was always happy when he talked to him through that little black thing, like now, he was smiling.

But Bart will still be jealous, because he hopes that when the owner mentions it, he wants to play with it instead of letting it roll around in the nest boredly.

But when his name was mentioned again, our Corporal Bart suddenly rolled over from his nest.

It is a brave dog, not afraid of all difficulties. Since it wants the owner's attention, of course it will take the initiative to attack, so it came to the bed, put its front paws on the edge of the bed, and rushed to the owner Sent a good morning greeting--

"Wang!"

Look at me!touch me!

Its purpose immediately succeeded, and after the master said a few more words, he put his hand on its head. Unfortunately, what he said was to warn it not to put its paws on the bed again.

Bart obediently "woofed".

But what I thought was——

[Dare to do it next time! ]

After all, if you don't put the paw on the bed, how can the owner notice it?

But it can jump directly onto the bed the next time it sneaks onto the bed, so as not to rest its paws on the edge of the bed.

Raphael has long discovered that its cuteness is often a disguise, but this is all his own pet, so who can blame it?

But when he goes on vacation in the Aegean Sea in the summer, he can apply to bring Bart with his wife, so that this increasingly indulgent corporal can learn the rules.

And Bart was born by the sea, so he should like the sea.

Bart didn't know that his hard days were coming, and he was already turning around in front of the bed, expecting his master to leave the room.

Rafael glanced at the time and found that it was already lunch time, so he let him sit down obediently and went to wash himself.

When he came out of the bathroom, Bart couldn't wait to walk to the door, opened the door himself, and looked back at him expectantly.

This look made Raphael laugh again, and he said to him: "Bart, is Bibi faster?"

After he finished saying this, how could there be Bart in front of him?

This made Raphael laugh again.

Yes, he is in a very good mood today.

When he came to the living room, he saw that Bart was already waiting for him at the bottom of the stairs triumphantly. After he praised him, he greeted Juan.

Oh, and his own stupid brother.

Then it's lunch time.

It was just an ordinary lunch time, but his stupid brother looked at him frequently, saw him put down the knife and fork, and asked, "Tell me, what good thing have you done? If you want money, then absolutely not, I promised Ada that I would not give you pocket money behind her back." Μ.iiiЭㄚQΧS.℃οΜ

Javier: "..."

Grief!

Not only because of my wife, but also because of my younger brother!

Fortunately, Juan, who is considerate, rescued him at this time.

"Rafa, Javier doesn't want pocket money, he's just a little envious."

envious?

Raphael couldn't help but frowned, and looked at his brother: "What are you envious of? Is it because of Maserati?"

When he gave Aimar's Maserati, he said that if Argentina won the World Cup, he would give all his teammates a Maserati because of the booing of his teammates.

What he said, of course, counts.

But after the media dug up this matter, under the leadership of Mr. Redondo, who is nosy and more delicate than a little girl, the teammates unanimously decided——

If you can really win the championship, donate this money, together with the championship bonus that the players can share, to the domestic children's foundation.

Maserati?

Juan was stunned, he didn't expect that Raphael would think of a sports car, but this is indeed what Javier would like...

Juan didn't understand, but Javier knew that his brother was thinking wrong!

This made him no longer care about twitching, and said loudly: "I don't want a sports car, I want to score a goal! I want a jersey!"

Goal, jersey?

Seeing his younger brother's eyes, Javier said even louder: "You have never sent me any goals! Even Bart has!"

He didn't!

But at this moment, Bart "barked" in response to the situation, which made Javier feel even more sad and angry.

But his little expression made Raphael laugh instead.

That's it?

idiot.

Of course he will send him, give him the best.