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It was already late at night when Rafael and the others returned to the base.

Competitions, celebrations and long-distance travel had already made Aimar sleepy. Although he slept for more than an hour on the plane, it made him even more sleepy.

When he returned to the floor where their room was located, Raphael simply ignored the joking eyes of those old hooligans and let him lean directly on his shoulder.

After closing the door and shutting out those mocking gazes, Raphael even dropped the backpacks of the two and locked them directly.

After completing this feat, he picked up the curly hair rubbing his eyes, kissed her a few times, and walked to the bed.

Speaking of which made him the most upset, because this is a single bed, a single bed!

Can't you learn Spanish?

After putting Little Curly on his bed, Raphael tried to coax him to sleep obediently.

He has experience in this job, as long as he coaxes him for 2 minutes, he can get away. As for whether the little curly will settle the old score when he wakes up tomorrow, that is tomorrow's business.

And they are on vacation tomorrow, so he can give Louis to him.

His plan was perfect, but Aimar's hands were already wrapped around his shoulders, and he muttered with the last of his reason: "Don't run, sing quickly."

Raphael: "...What are you singing? "Mylove"?"

Aimar was already feeling sleepy, but he still laughed when he heard the pun, and he became much more energetic.

This also let Raphael know that he could not run away, and simply said: "It is impossible to sing the team song of River Plate, absolutely impossible."

Aimar didn't expect him to submit obediently, but he has a way——

"Then you just want to admit that I am the number 10 who performed the best today?"

Seeing that his honey spots were turning into black-bellied fox eyes, Raphael could only helplessly admit: "I only played for 10 minutes, and Keeley didn't play much. Ernes didn't live up to it, so it can only be you."

Aimar: "..."

What did he hear?

That guy actually admitted it?

Would he rather sing his praises than the River Plate song?

Raphael looked at his little eyes, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "What's your expression? Do you think you're not doing well?"

Aimar certainly doesn't think so. In fact, he thinks this game may be the second most comfortable game he has played in the national team in recent years.

The most comfortable game to play was actually the warm-up match against England. He was also in his favorite position, but someone played left back.

Is Aymar happy?

Of course he should be happy, but this happiness is like fake wine mixed with water, not as beautiful as imagined.

This could be because someone gave in too quickly, more likely it was—

"You really still like Boca!"

Yes, that's what he cares about, a riverbed brat!

Rafael didn't admit it, "Who says I still like Boca? But just because I don't like Boca doesn't mean I want to sing the River Plate song. Anyway, I praised you, and you can't bring up the old story again."

Write off, write off quickly!

This made Aimar snort depressingly, and as if remembering something, he pushed Rafael away, then got out of bed, went straight to their closet, and found out the suitcase.

Raphael looked at the deer that suddenly had unlimited energy, and couldn't help asking: "Baby, what are you looking for?"

You can't just find a book and ask him to sign it, right?

As a result, Aimar responded to him with practical actions, and waved to him holding the camera bag he had just found.

Rafael was impressed with that camera bag.

Remember the last time he came to Japan to play the Club World Cup, then went shopping, and finally came back in a police car, so that he became a laughing stock?

This is the "souvenir" he bought at that time.

But at this moment he stared at this "souvenir", Alexander said: "Baby..."

Aimar nodded: "You guessed it, I want to record it."

This caused Raphael to fall on the bed in pain, covering his face with his hands, he refused to obey, even if he died, this matter is not negotiable!

But his set has no effect on Aimar, he doesn't care about it.

For Raphael, it was a night of joy and sorrow.

For England fans, it was a night of tragedy, not joy, and they became a laughing stock.

What about Argentina fans?

Hahahaha, watching the network, brushing up on the foster, and carnival across the country, they are so happy!

The neutral fans also expressed their eye-opening.

They used to only know that the "British-Arab War" meant eating melons, but now they didn't expect that there would be more exciting things after the competition's melons were eaten!

Rafa and Barty's twerk dance!

Who has seen this scene?Who has seen it!

Sure enough, when the Argentines make a fuss, there is nothing wrong with others...

Fans are busy having fun, while professional media is busy blowing professionally.

They blew all night!

Not only did they blow all night, but they also prepared new expectations for the fans——

Because this year's host was too shameless, they played tricks in the draw, which led to the fact that Argentina's Group F was joined with Group A, Group C, and Group H after the group ended.

The grouping after the group qualifying is as follows:

a1 vs. f2.

f1 against a2.

c1 against h2.

h1 against c2.

As long as Argentina does not lose against Sweden, they will be able to lock in the first place in the group. At that time, their opponents will be Senegal or Belgium in Group A.

And Brazil's opponent tomorrow is China, the weakest in Group C. If there is no accident, they will also take all 3 points.

That is to say, as long as the two teams do not overturn, the probability of the two teams meeting in the semi-finals is extremely high.

And if one of Brazil and Argentina does not win the first place in the group, but gets the second place, they will have a duel in the round of 16!Fans and friends, this is exciting!

On June 2002, 6, the Argentine internationals got a precious day off.

Before 9 o'clock in Tokyo time, the FA held a temporary press conference, announcing that the old Robson was temporarily in charge. His contract with the team is only half a month, which means it will end on June 6.

Faced with this super news, not only the fans reacted differently, but also the Argentine team had different evaluations.

For example, Simeone, this guy is said to have been nagging for a long time, thinking that this old man doesn't care about feathers.

Obviously, she can stay out of the matter, so it's okay now, or she might cause a show.

This way of complaining is obviously very Simeone.

And Raphael also dialed the phone and asked Louis to talk to the old man.

However, Louis was obviously still angry about being hung up on the phone by the old man yesterday, and he just said "huh".

The old Robson was amused and laughed, and apologized to him again and again, "As long as Rafa and your father agree, I will take you to the ranch to play", and even gave away countless promises, in exchange for the little guy. forgive.

After forgiving the old man, the little guy asked: "Bobby, Louis saw that you were unhappy yesterday, are you in a better mood now?"

Hearing such words, the old jazz's heart would be warmed, "Of course, because Louis called me, and you forgive me, right?"

This kind of flattery made the kid very satisfied: "Louis also misses Bobby, so much! Louis will cheer for Bobby after seeing the news!" 三三YQχδ.℃òΜ

How could the old Robson stand it now?

He laughed out loud.

They chatted for a while, before Louis handed the phone to Rafa, and went to find Aimar's younger brother Andrea by himself, wishing to be Andrea's little tail from time to time.

Seeing him running away, Raphael couldn't help complaining about the old man: "Do you know what Simeone said about you today?"

Old Robson laughed, "I can think of it, but I want to know what Rafa is thinking."

Raphael: "..."

This old man is really sweet!

Now that the old man was so old and confused that he took the initiative to take the blame, Raphael didn't bother to complain about him anymore, and instead cared about his body.

After all, England's bad health, how can I recite it?

Old Robson was also happy for him to change the subject, talking a lot.

Seeing that the old man was in a good state of mind, Raphael didn't intend to complain to him at all, so he didn't bother to ask how the FA persecuted him, but concentrated on chatting with him.

But while chatting, this scheming old man gave him a series of compliments.

such as--

"You bad boy, you gave me a heart attack yesterday!"

"How could you treat Ferdinand like that? That would be a crime against him."

"And Scholes, no wonder he didn't want to look at you after the game..."

This kind of alternative boast made Raphael refreshed.

Of course, in order to prevent the old man from actually having a heart attack, he didn't brag.

But he chose "humble", but the old man suddenly asked gossip, "What did you say to Pabrido on the bench after you left the field? Why do I think you made him angry and wanted him to forgive you?" Is it right, my boy..."

Raphael suddenly didn't want to talk to the old man.

Old Robson knew him so well, even if he couldn't see his face, he could imagine his awkward expression at the moment, so he coaxed: "Rafa, I think your future marriage will be happy, just like mine oh."

This is definitely the best blessing Raphael has ever heard, but he still broke the stage, "You also made the stupidest decision in your life."

Old Robson laughed loudly: "I thought you became a kind child, but now it seems that I thought too much. I also felt dizzy at the time, but it seems that there is nothing to regret..."

"Why should you regret it? Isn't it just a temporary command of a game?" Raphael said, "I am still looking forward to your training|teaching of this England team, maybe you can let them find the direction of attack? I will be in the game Ask about the score immediately after the end."

He said this because the last round of the group started at the same time, which also avoided the tacit ball in the last round to the greatest extent.

But what he didn't expect was that his words brought old Robson's deep emotion——

"Rafa, you really are a little angel!"

Raphael: "...Thank you, but I don't like this title."

Old Robson smiled knowingly, without poking at it, but praised again along his hair: "Rafa, you are indeed my archangel."

Now Raphael couldn't hold back anymore, and asked him with a smile: "Then do you love archangels more, or aliens?"

Old Robson thought of the "BAA War" and "Archangel vs. Aliens" that the media were expecting, so he pretended to be mysterious: "If you don't tell Ronnie, I will tell you."

"Forget it," Raphael said, "If I can tell him, tell the whole world that kind of answer, it's better to be recorded by a camera."

Otherwise, what's the point?

Old Robson laughed, not because of this sentence, but because of the expression of the little angel Raphael that he made up in his brain.