ball magic

June 6, 5:8 p.m. Tokyo time, Argentina base.

Rafael and Aimar were watching the game between Germany and Ireland when they heard some rustling noises at the door.

At first he didn't take it seriously. After all, the average age of his sand sculpture teammates was only 3 years old, and the current time was two hours away from the sleep time required by Bielsa. It was obviously unrealistic to quiet these troubled children.

But soon Raphael noticed something was wrong.

Not only was there a movement, but the movement continued outside their door.

Aimar was concentrating on watching the game, but when he noticed that his eyes were looking at the door from time to time, he wondered, "What's wrong?"

Raphael put up a finger and gestured to his lips, then got off the bed, and walked towards the door slowly.

With such a gesture, Aimar immediately lost interest in the game, and he got out of bed in a learned manner.

But a certain person walked as quietly as a cat, and he tiptoed to follow suit, probably not achieving such an effect, so he simply took off his slippers and followed him barefoot.

Did Raphael notice it?

of course.

He even thoughtfully stopped by the door, deliberately waiting for him to follow.

After Aimar leaned over and stuck behind him, he decisively opened the door. In the next second, Zanetti and Ayala almost fell into the door!

And behind them are Saviola, Placente and Samuel.

Raphael raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Zanetti.

Ayala brought people to join in the fun, he was not surprised at all, but this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes also joined in the fun, so he deserved a beating.

After seeing his gaze, Zanetti explained depressedly: "They want to give you a 'surprise' on your birthday, and I want to persuade you."

Ayala is furious!

It's fine for this traitor to prevent them from opening the door, but now he sold them and didn't forget to pick himself out. This is simply a heinous crime!

Zanetti looked back innocently.

He said that this guy didn't think about it when he was doing things.

He also didn't think about the relationship between Raphael and Aimar, the two of them now live in the same room.

Although before the game, if you think about it with your heels, you can know that there will be no intimate things between them, but what if the two of them are having sex when they open the door for a "surprise"?

This possibility is quite large.

And he tried to persuade him, but he didn't persuade him. Now that he's been arrested, he still wants to drag him into the water?

no way!

At this moment, Raphael also felt the little curly hair poking his back, obviously reminding him to deal with it properly.

He's not stupid, since his teammates came to celebrate his birthday, he still has the essentials.

So Rafael asked them: "Very well, thank you for coming, by the way, do you want to play cards?"

Ayala grinned as he thanked him, wanting to chat with Zanetti—

Look, isn't this kid quite sensible?

He is still thanking us.

But when he heard the back, he immediately turned around without any hesitation, and Saviola and the others were even faster, lest they lag behind.

Realizing that he was the only "visitor" left, Zanetti laughed too, waved to them, and walked out too.

Only then did Raphael close and lock the door with satisfaction, then turned around, grabbed Aimar into his arms with both hands, and kissed him on the mouth.

His birthday is tomorrow, not tonight.

He accepted the gift with a smile, and he took it with his heart. As for the so-called "surprise", he only wanted this one now.

Aimar played the kissing game with him for a few minutes before he couldn't help laughing and said, "How much did you win against them last time?"

As I said before, although Bielsa strictly controls military discipline, he can't help but gamble.

After all, if the players are closed and not allowed to play cards, wouldn't it make them panic?

As the captain, Rafael only played with them once, and was excluded many times after that.

"Want to know?" Raphael asked.

Aimar nodded, just because he wasn't interested in playing poker didn't mean he wasn't interested in how much money someone won.

As a result, he saw someone's eyebrows raised proudly.

This also caused a line of characters to pop up in Aimar's mind——

He wants to show off!

Sure enough, he saw someone walking towards the schoolbag and took out the wallet.

Aimar thought he would take out a wad of dollars, or a pile of euros, but found that he just flipped through the interlayer and took out a folded piece of paper.

"Could it be an IOU?"

Even though he asked like this, Aimar felt that this was the truth.

Then he realized he had guessed right, and the guy unfolded the paper and handed it to him with a proud smile.

Aimar took a look, and was speechless to find that the person who ranked first on this "debt sheet" was his poor roommate Ayala in the club!

The number is also close to five figures, and it is still in US dollars. No wonder he just heard the "gamble" and ran away!

Aimar glanced at it again, passed the paper over, and then asked curiously: "They all issued you IOUs? No cash?"

He just asked casually, who knew that someone would be possessed by a playful spirit!

Not only did Raphael quickly put the IOU in its original place, but he also quickly put the wallet back into his bag, saying, "It's not much money, really, it's all pocket money for Louis."

Aimar: "..."

He won't deduct his pocket money!

But if someone does this, it won't work if he doesn't cooperate.

He simply stretched out his hand and said, "Is there anything in the wallet that I can't show me? Are you sure it's all pocket money for Louis?"

As a result, the guy who was questioned by him actually winked innocently at him.

Regarding his discharge, Aimar said, I have antibodies, and then hooked his fingers to signal him to be more refreshed.

This time Raphael didn't dawdle any longer, and handed over the wallet directly.

The wallet is made of pu and nylon. It looks like an ordinary cheap item, but it is full of traces of time.

Aimar is no stranger to it, having seen him use it from the first time he and Rafael traveled around Argentina.

And from what he knew of someone, as long as it didn't break for a day, someone could use it to the end of the world.

The wallet is thin and doesn't look like it has much money, which makes Aimar even more curious——

A certain person travels far away and only brings such a small amount of money?

He glanced at someone again, and found that someone who was suspected to be afraid of his pocket money being confiscated was crossing his arms around his chest, looking at him intently, as if encouraging him to open it.

Aimar felt that he was showing off, and then opened the wallet without hesitation, and then found out.

In fact, it's not right to say that it's clueless, after all, no one would describe their photos like that.

Yes, the photo, this is the "secret" he discovered when he opened the wallet.

Someone who turns 22 tomorrow is younger than they are in this photo.

They were dressed bulgingly and wore woolen hats on their heads. There was white snow under their feet, and behind them was a lighthouse at the end of the world...

Aimar remembers taking pictures of them with Luis and Macy there, and he even fantasized about stepping on the ice, all the way south so they could get to the South Pole...

However, under someone's venomous tongue, he had to give up this wonderful idea.

But someone's tongue is poisonous. In Aimar's heart, this is an extremely beautiful memory, but he didn't expect that someone would also treasure it in his wallet.

happy?

of course.

This may also be the reason why someone purposely made him interested in this wallet.

But instead of giving someone a kiss now, he chose to continue exploring this wallet.

However, someone's wallet is like someone's character.Apart from the necessary documents and the photo that made him happy, there were only a few banknotes.

"The only cash they lose to you?"

Raphael spread his hands: "They are also professional players, how could they bring a lot of money? And look at their food addiction, do they seem to be self-aware of their poker skills?"

This complaint was simply too sharp, and Aimar laughed when he thought of the large number of debtors.

Funny enough, he still pointed to the "Louis' pocket money" and said, "You thought I gave him too much pocket money!"

Raphael doesn't take the blame: "I give him 5 euros at most each time, and whoever makes a move will give him 10000 pesetas."

This counterattack is certainly sharp, but Aimar also has his own way of dealing with it. He winked at him, "Aren't I being generous to you?"

This is clearly a temptation!

Thinking of Aimar always transferring money to their shared account on a regular basis, Raphael picked him up easily, kissed the corner of his mouth, and said triumphantly: "That's why Javier envies me."

Javier?

This Javier is his brother, right?

Aimar was shocked: "You still tell him these things?"

Rafael looked calm: "Otherwise? I'm going to tell Ronnie, Al, Alex and Juan that I'm eating soft food?"

Aimar: "...don't think you'll get more pocket money for saying this."

Raphael smiled and said: "No, I won't be so greedy. After all, I just got a valuable sapphire and I am already satisfied."

Aimar: "..."

Sure enough, beauty misleads people, and color blinds the mind!

June 6th is the day before the Anglo-Afghanistan war, and it is also the birthday of Rafael and Redondo.

After training, the team gave them a big party, the kind open to family members.

But this overly lively birthday party almost killed Raphael.

Oh, it's not because he wants to cut the cake with Redondo, nor is it because of the cake fight that made him almost be beaten, but because of Maradona!

Yes, Maradona is in Tokyo!

Lao Ma, who finally arrived in Tokyo, was also very excited.

He, Maradona, finally arrived in Tokyo!

And all of this came from his struggle!

More importantly, he caught up with the birthdays of his little angel Rafael and his good buddy Fernando, and tomorrow is the war between Britain and Afghanistan. What could be better than this?

If there is, it is a hearty victory!

Lao Ma was so excited that he even acted as the master of ceremonies and organized the party himself.

Even the style of the cake was predetermined by him in advance.

Not only must it be "Argentina" enough, but it must also be big enough!

He is going to have a vigorous cake fight, let everyone decompress.

After the party started, Lao Ma even praised all the players, and the concluding remarks, of course, encouraged them to party in England.

Raphael has no problem with the pot of chicken soup stewed by the old horse himself, or even the super suffocating hug that the old horse gave him, but he has a problem with the damn cake fight!

Because it left him in the bathroom for over an hour and still didn't feel like he was clean!

"Why are you angry?" Aimar rubbed his hair angrily and asked, "Is it because everyone focused on you, or because Diego stole your limelight?"

Raphael turned his head angrily, is he that stingy?

The reason why he was angry--

"Of course it's because of the former! Those bastards are waiting for me!"

He is obviously the captain, but everyone is focusing on him, even Louis has become a traitor, is he shameless?

Instead, Aimar snorted, "Do you know why they set fire to you?"

Rafael mocked: "Because I'm handsome and play well, not only are I richer than them, but I can win all their money?"

This was said so arrogantly that Aimar, who was helping him brush his hair, slapped him on the head angrily, "Of course it's because of jealousy! But it's not because of these, but because of jealousy of Diego's treatment of you. so good!"

Raphael: "..."

Aimar continued: "Isn't it? Diego actually gave you two Rolex in one go, is he so kind to other people? Even I'm jealous of you."

Raphael stopped talking.

He was also very surprised when he opened the gift and saw the generous gift.

The last time I received such an expensive gift from the old horse was in the millennium, but it was because he made a difference for the old horse, and it was obviously a thank you gift.

But what about this one?

This is obviously the old horse's love for him.

Because of this love, the gift he chose to give is also his favorite Rolex.

Because of this love, I will send double copies according to my habit of wearing watches with both left and right hands.

This is Diego Maradona, a man who loves to live and hates to die.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Aimar knew that he had figured it out, and let out a loud "hum" again.

That was Diego Maradona, his childhood idol.

And he used to be the younger generation whose idol talked about it and praised him, but now the idol looks at him favorably and places high hopes on him, obviously it's not him!

This "hmph" also made Raphael laugh, and when he turned to look at Aimar, he glared at him angrily.

Raphael didn't care, so he said to him: "Do you want those bastards to be jealous of you?"

Aimar glanced over.

Is he moved?

of course!

Under his gaze, Raphael slowly said: "We can invite Diego to our wedding, I think he will definitely give us a rich wedding gift."

Aimar: "..."

Does he want such jealousy?

But he has to admit that if there is such a day, it must be the best day of his life.