[football] this god

But after drinking a glass of lemonade, Cristiano, who was greatly humiliated, still blamed Barcelona in all directions-from the smell of the salty sea breeze by the sea to how a small piece of shell occasionally hidden in the sand broke his body. Feet, from adding a little honey to the lemon juice to affect the taste, to the fact that Barcelona's jerseys are too ugly and the players are not handsome enough.

Leo didn't even bother to talk to him.

In order to get revenge, Cristiano took the Barcelona star to a nearby hotel to make a fuss, and then slipped back to Manchester quietly-after all, there is training tomorrow.

——"It can only be...you know, I can help you, but you can't do the whole set. You don't have training tomorrow alone, so do I—it can only be "helping each other", don't think about anything else. "

Leo was grateful for his foresight the next day and bowed to the principled, reasonable version of himself he had been yesterday.

After all, Barcelona's training intensity has never been low. Leo felt that if the bottom limit was lower yesterday, he might be embarrassed today.

On the same day, Barcelona had a group confrontation, and Rio was assigned to Puyol and Ronaldinho's group, and Deco was also in the same group.

But this confrontation training was not very smooth for Leo's group.

After Puyol got the ball, he habitually passed it to Harvey's feet, but Iniesta and Harvey were too familiar with each other. As soon as Harvey got the ball, Iniesta stole it.

Puyol took the lead in retreating to defend.

Harvey obviously felt that he was guilty, and immediately chased him back and put the shovel - but again, Iniesta and Harvey really knew each other too well, and Iniesta obviously could predict Harvey's thoughts.

Iniesta took the ball, and the ball continued to advance towards the goal side of Rio's group.

Puyol commanded the defense, but it was unexpected or not too unexpected - Puyol once again found a gap in the defensive process of his group: the opponent was fully involved in the attack, but they had one less player to participate in the defense .

Puyol was a little angry, but didn't say anything at the time.

However, at this time, Mr. Rijkaard stopped the confrontation and was going to explain the problem of this offensive and defensive round-as soon as Puyol saw that the opponent team stopped attacking, he immediately turned his head and walked towards Ronaldinho. .

Although the other people from La Masia did not follow, they just stood in twos and threes, watching this scene, without any intention of stopping it—Mr. Rijkaard tried to attract the attention of the whole team, but obviously, if If Puyol doesn't stop his behavior immediately, then it is impossible for anyone to really put his mind on his explanation.

And Puyol just happened to have no intention of stopping his behavior at all.

Deco, standing near Ronaldinho, might have wanted to interrupt Puyol with what Mr Rijkaard was about to do, but looked at the behavior of the La Masia boys and hesitated again.

Leo looked at everyone, then looked down at the grass under his feet, and remained silent.

"Why didn't you return to defense just now?" Puyol didn't mean to be tactful at all, and asked directly as soon as he came up.

Ronaldinho didn't seem to expect Puyol to ask such a question, so he froze for a moment.But soon, considering that the training ground is not a good place to quarrel, Ronaldinho just smiled and shook his head, then turned and walked in the direction of Mr. Rijkaard.

Mr. Rijkaard realized that Ronaldinho intended to calm down, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and planned to divert everyone's attention through his next explanation, so as to fool the matter.

However, there is an emergency in everything, and there is fear in everything.

Neither Rijkaard nor Ronaldinho thought, just when Ronaldinho was about to walk away, Puyol suddenly grabbed his arm and asked again, " Why didn't you return to defense just now?"

——Compared with the first time, there is no difference in a single word.

Ronaldinho is not a short-tempered person, but Puyol's behavior made him a little bit angry.

"I am an offensive player, you are a defender." Ronaldinho's answer was equally straightforward.

The boys in La Masia changed their faces, but for the time being, no one joined the quarrel.

Leo rubbed his toes against a patch of grass under his feet, but remained silent.Deco looked at Leo, hesitated for a while and didn't say anything.

"The team is a whole, everyone has to be responsible for the team - everyone has to defend." Puyol's attitude did not soften at all, and when he said this, he turned his head and glanced at Mr. Rijkaard, " Sir, am I right?"

Of course, there is nothing wrong with this. Rijkaard himself has some opinions on Ronaldinho’s actions, and he has mentioned it to him several times in private, but Ronaldinho is a typical Brazilian—— —Casual, doesn't like rules, and loves to be provocative, so it's basically useless to talk about it.

This time Puyol couldn't bear it anymore, and he wanted to talk about this. Rijkaard didn't try to whitewash the peace, but directly echoed Puyol.

"The team is a whole. When the opponent counterattacks, everyone really needs to participate in the defense." Rijkaard recognized Puyol's words, "This is a requirement, and no one can be an exception."

It's a pity that Ronaldinho has never been a person who likes to be bound by the rules. "I'm an offensive player."-he said it again, without any intention of backing down.

Leo was upset by all this in front of him, but he was unwilling to conflict with either of the two parties: he privately felt that there was nothing wrong with what Ronaldinho said, everyone does what they are good at, and he No one can match his offensive talent, so why waste his physical energy sprinting back and forth to defend?But at the same time, Mr. Puyol and Mr. Rijkaard are the leaders and the ones who call the shots in the dressing room. He is a young man who cannot be convincing.

He really wanted to stop both sides, let them stop such meaningless disputes.

If only he could just end it all with a rage.Leo suddenly thought this way, because if anger can solve everything, then he doesn't have to worry about such nonsense anymore.

——"He likes to feel that he can control and master the development of things." Leo talked to Deco about Ronaldo that day.

"Maybe there's a reason for that too," said Deco. "You guys are a little similar in that respect. I personally think so."

"I don't like being nosy," Leo retorted Deco. "I'm not like him. I'm not interested in other people's business."

Deco thought for a while, smiled tolerantly, and said with some consolation: "Of course, you are definitely different from Cristiano." But after a pause, Deco still said, "You just Caring about the most special people. "

——Leo frowned, he suddenly felt that Deco seemed to know him better than he thought.

It is indeed a very annoying thing that things are not within one's grasp-but Rio is different from Ronaldo. Ronaldo will speak out when he is upset, but Rio remains silent.

Leo still refuted Deco in his heart.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and Deco looked around and finally couldn't hold back and said, "Maybe we should analyze the specific situation."

Deco tried to talk to Mui, but it was obviously not very successful-no one paid him any attention.

Deco sighed softly, simply took two steps away and walked away.

"There is no specific analysis of the specific situation. Everyone should defend for the team." Although Puyol didn't talk to Rideco at all at the time, he still refuted Deco in the following words, "Whether it's the young people or us."

Deco thought for a while, and simply pretended he didn't hear it - there was nothing he could do if he heard it, he didn't want to fight Puyol over this matter.

However, Deco also has hidden worries. The season has just started, and there are so many controversies in the team, and it seems that neither side is willing to make concessions.If this tossing continues, how will we play in the second half of the season?

Leo looked at the two sides that were not giving in to each other. After a moment of silence, he still hesitated to take a step forward, and said softly to Puyol: "Maybe we should do what we are good at, and he is indeed better at attacking."

Ronaldinho glanced at Leo in surprise, and obviously more than one Ronaldinho was surprised at this time.

The children of La Masia standing in twos and threes muttered softly, and then their voices became louder and louder. Leo couldn't quite understand what each word was in the noisy environment, but with a few particularly clear keywords, He still pieced together the key information.

They're saying: He's crazy, he's contradicting us.

Leo blushed at the sound.

Puyol was furious. He seemed to want to shout at Leo, but Harvey, who had been watching the situation nervously, ran over and stopped Puyol, carefully whispering something in Puyol's ear.

Puyol was silent for a moment, then turned away from Leo.

Leo stood for a while, then turned his head and gave Iniesta an ugly but grateful smile - he saw that Xavi had been pushed by Iniesta before he finally decided to come to help.

Iniesta didn't seem to have fully recovered from the tension just now, but seeing Liao

——"If you encounter something in the team that you want to deal with but can't deal with, what will you do?" Rio sent Ronaldo such a text message after such an embarrassing training.

It was over an hour before Cristiano saw this.

He knew he shouldn't ask what happened in the Barcelona dressing room, so instead of asking, he just gave his answer.

"Tell them I'd do something for them if they wanted to, if I could."

Leo looked at the text message. He was going to ask what they would do if they didn't need me, but he didn't ask after thinking about it.

Do your own thing, and someone will find a way to solve those things that have nothing to do with football.Everyone has their own specialty, you only need to do the part that you are good at.Leo told himself so.

Nobody asked you to do it, and it turns out you weren't very good at it.