[football] this god

Cristiano hung up the phone angrily, and when Leo later texted him and asked him to go back to Argentina to prepare for the Copa America, he decisively refused.

Leo seemed to think that he was sick—"You scolded me even though I was trying to persuade you? I just pointed out your shortcomings out of kindness and answered questions about your life." Leo felt unbelievable, so he ignored Christie Arnold.

"He accused me of being short-sighted! He had no idea what future I could 'see'! One night after Cristiano's season ended, he yelled at Mendes who came to have a meal like this, "I know the fate of each of them!He is the one who is ignorant! "

Mendez protected his beef patty and quietly picked out the carrots from the meat, not looking at Cristiano—he hadn't cured his allergies yet.

"Jorge, you have to face me, you have to sell that little Argentine guy to Australia to dig coal!" Cristiano seemed completely unaware that Mendes didn't want to participate in this topic, and he continued to berate the Argentine People, "He actually said that I am short-sighted? I think Rooney and Kaka are my opponents for a certain award. Is there a problem? Not at all! He just refuses to admit that he is short-sighted and blind!"

"Although their achievements in the future are limited, to be honest, they were my strong opponents at a certain point in time-history has proved that I am right!"

Mendez continues to pick carrots.

"That little Argentine guy, he doesn't understand football at all! He doesn't know how to judge a player's ability at all! A person like him standing on the stage in Zurich is the best silent mockery of those old fools in FIFA!" Cristiano continued his impassioned speech, "FIFA..."

"Then what kind of silent personal attack does his blindness have on his boyfriend who seems to be very good at seeing people?" Mendes suddenly raised his head and asked.

Uh……

Cristiano pretended not to hear, "If I were you, I would put..."

"Answer my question or shut up," Mendes said with a smile.

Cristiano chose to shut up and sit down to a beef pie.

——“Cristiano is still a child, I am worried about him leaving me.”

"The summer of 2009," the Jazz told Mendes as they were finally about to sign.The representative of Real Madrid looked at the Jazz and then at Mendes, and closed his mouth tightly, pretending that he could not understand a word of English.

Mendes looked at the representative of Real Madrid, determined to distance himself, "Cristiano is 24 years old and already a Ballon d'Or winner. I guess such a player, in any case, cannot be considered a child. He will take care of himself." He’s a grown man who manages his life well and is good at hitting his opponents well on the court.”

"He still can't see his future clearly." Jazz shook his head, "He is a genius, but his vision will bind him and torture him—he is still a child, he doesn't know what he needs to do."

Mendes frowned, he didn't understand what Jazz meant.Cristiano is about to go to Real Madrid, and all the roads after him are clear. Mendes doesn't know what "vision" problem he still has.

But his gut told him he needed to know what Jazz was thinking, or he would regret it, "Sir, what does he need to do?"

Before the Jazz could speak, the Real Madrid rep said, "Oh, Jorge, I think we should sign the contract first?" - Mendes understood him, his conversation with the Jazz worried the Real Madrid rep up.Temporary problems with such a big deal for Real Madrid's representative made him a target of Madrid's public criticism.

Mendes weighed the pros and cons, and finally chose the latter between asking the Jazz and meeting the needs of Real Madrid's representatives. There is no doubt that Mendes can't make Real Madrid's representatives think that Cristiano is still tied to Manchester United. The day began to cast a shadow over Cristiano's life at Real Madrid.

But later, due to various practical considerations similar to this, Mendes never talked about Cristiano with the Jazz on any occasion.

The Jazz loves Cristiano, which is well known in the world, so any discussion of Cristiano with Mendes as an agent will be over-interpreted.

This is the last thing Mendes wants to see.

——"What are you thinking?" Cristiano finally found something wrong with Mendes after being quiet for a while, and he was very happy that he finally found a topic to talk about.

Mendes picked out the last shredded carrot in the beef stuffing, and said bluntly, "I was thinking about what Jazz said to me in the summer of 2009-very interestingly, he also thinks that your vision is limited.Don't you think this is a bit like what Mr. Macy said? "

Cristiano froze for a moment, "You never mentioned it to me."

"Of course not, I can't let you be accused of "missing Manchester United at Real Madrid". "Mendez shook his head, "I'm thinking about this now. I'm thinking about what should be counted as vision-every transformation of yours has been very successful, and your personal achievements have always been outstanding. I can't think of you. What vision problem.Unless I fail to understand correctly what is called "vision". "

Cristiano fell into deep thought.

——"Messi? Seriously? Jazz, I'm retired, shall we still talk about Messi?"

When Cristiano went to Scotland to have afternoon tea with the Jazz shortly after retiring, he responded to the Jazz's unprovoked mention of Messi's name in this way.

"I'm just curious. I've always wanted to know what your attitude towards Messi is." Jazz adapted well to Cristiano's flamboyant and helpless face. He took a small cube of sugar and threw it into the black tea along the side of the teacup. .

"Competitors are like shadows and maggots." Cristiano said dryly, "I thought this was a relaxing afternoon tea time full of love and warmth."

"Sounds a bit disgusting." Jazz hinted at what an inelegant metaphor Cristiano said, and pretended not to hear the second half of Cristiano's complaint.

"I'm just being honest," Cristiano shrugged. "I didn't realize when I stood on the stage in Zurich in 2008 that Messi would be like this...you know, it's annoying. But I have to admit, we The relationship between them has been demonized by the media - after all, for many people, only one of us will be their little angel, and the other will inevitably be Lucifer opposite the angel. But it's all in their imagination Come out, we don't know each other at all actually. If I hate Messi, it's all because of the media doing something good."

Sir looked at him thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?" Cristiano swallowed a tuna finger sandwich, trying to hide how disturbed he was by the Jazz's gaze.

"Speaking of 2008," Sir said slowly, "I just suddenly remembered that night, Mr. Macy was looking at you—well, don't look at me that way, I now know you didn't notice this at all I was just wondering if Mr. Macy realized at that time that you were his only enemy."

Cristiano immediately protested, "Sir, do you really want to use the word 'enemy' so seriously?We are just competitors. "

"There's no difference, it's all the same," Jazz insisted.

"Even if there is no difference, it is impossible for Messi to know that I am his only enemy at that time-seriously, is it necessary to emphasize "the only"?Well... Anyway, Kaka was also very good at that time, as well as Ribery, Robben, Xavi, Iniesta, they were all undoubtedly excellent players, although they were not shortlisted The last three of that year.I don't see how Messi could have realized at that moment that I was his enemy. "

"concentrated."

"What?" Cristiano asked dumbfounded.

"I say, focus. Cristiano, Mr Messi is very focused and wise, he thinks before he competes, and then he locks the target. So he keeps everyone else out of his sight, he only plays with You compete, which obviously makes his life a lot easier - you're always working hard because you pay attention to everybody."

"Because I'm more of a team," Cristiano muttered, angrily grabbing a frosted muffin and stuffing it into his mouth. "I'm more optimistic and better at uniting other people."

"He simplifies life and makes competition more efficient. Considering that he has a clear goal, he just wants to win you alone. This has nothing to do with the team-of course, maybe this does affect his team awareness. In a way, I have to say that."

"So what?" Cristiano muttered, still refusing to admit that Messi was that smart.

"Mr. Messi is very smart, very good at trade-offs - or, I guess I could say he is very farsighted, after all, he realized in 2008 who was his enemy and who was just a little thing in his life. episode."

The Jazz paused, "Although I think this kind of life is too shrewd and sophisticated, and I don't like it, but Cristiano, I have to admit that this is not a bad thing. Even, maybe this is the law of the world."