[football] this god

After the game, Rio learned of Cristiano's very funny shot from someone who watched the news in the Barcelona locker room, and then received a text message from Cristiano's complaint and "request" for help.

"Why do you insist on getting into the barb..." Leo couldn't understand.

Cristiano saw this reply and felt a deep sense of loneliness, "You can't understand the feelings of a person who can't score barbs in the game anyway..."

Leo read the text message several times, and finally decided to symbolically sympathize with Cristiano, "Okay, I will go to Manchester to practice with you at Christmas."

However, Cristiano has never been a person who waits dryly, so before Christmas, he still tried to practice barbs in training.

Although everyone refuses to understand him and sympathize with him.

——"..." Giggs stared at Cristiano, who was sitting on the ground with his head dejected, with his hips crossed.

"Okay, okay..." Ferdinand pulled Giggs with a good temper, trying to pull him away from the danger zone.

But Giggs shook off Ferdinand's hand angrily, "Of course you can say "OK", because after Cristiano missed the goal, you still have a chance to win this time against! "—Mr. Giggs angrily scolded Mr. Ferdinand, the captain of his opponent in the group match.

Mr. Ferdinand pretended not to notice the angry roar of Giggs. He turned his head to encourage his teammates to work hard and strive to tie the ball that fell behind earlier. Mr. Giggs stared at him even more angrily Cristiano himself why failed again, "Cristiano, the barb doesn't matter at all!"

Cristiano raised his head and gave the other party a pitiful look.

Giggs was unmoved.

Seeing that the trick failed, Cristiano slowly got up from the ground, patted the grass clippings on his pants, and honestly went to retrieve the ball and handed it to the opponent's goalkeeper Foster for a goal kick.

Manchester United substitute goalkeeper Mr Foster sneaked a look at Cristiano that mixed sympathy and schadenfreude - they were both very ordinary people, and they were all happy to see the omnipotent Cristiano get a little bit of something Deflated, that would make them feel closer to Cristiano - Foster threw the ball to the striker in his group, Mr. Tevez.

Cristiano is determined to make up for his previous mistakes.

So someone is going to be unlucky.

And the unlucky person today is Mr. Tevez - as soon as Mr. Tevez got the ball, Cristiano brought him down with lightning speed.

Tevez was taken aback.

Cristiano broke the ball, Giggs was quick-sighted, and he went up and stabbed the ball directly to his teammate Nani-Nani is not the main force of Manchester United at this time. When I looked up and saw Ferdinand and Vidic rushing over, my scalp tingled, and I subconsciously turned my head and passed the ball back to Cristiano who just got up.

Cristiano was about to cry—he didn't know what he had done wrong, why everyone was blaming him now.He was obviously a happy and innocent child before, but he has become an old scalper since he doesn't know when.

But the pot that I actively sought out in the early years, now I have to finish it while crying. Although Cristiano was very unwilling, he still had to take the ball and stumbled around Tevez who flew over to take revenge.

Rooney asked for the ball in the frontcourt. Of course, Cristiano wanted to throw the flying pot over it, but seeing Neville standing in front of Rooney and watching to block the channel of love between the two, the weak, pitiful and helpless Cristiano Nuo still had to give up the flying pot plan-holding the ball to advance in person, and at the same time asking his friends on the team to run actively to distract Neville.

Neville saw through Cristiano's cautiousness seriously, and waved his big hand to signal his teammates to follow.

Cristiano sadly and pitifully continued to dribble himself.

In order to avenge Cristiano's blow to Tevez just now, Mr. Evra in Tevez's group stood by Cristiano's advance route. When he saw Cristiano approaching, he fell to the ground. Put the shovel.

Cristiano, however, is no Mr Tevez.

Cristiano read Evra's body language - they are so familiar, Cristiano knows all the body language of his teammates on the field - Cristiano judged that Evra wanted to do something earth-shattering , so Cristiano didn't give him a chance at all.

Cristiano suddenly changed direction directly on the horizontal line, and at a position of one or two meters in front of Mr. Evra, he suddenly twisted his body and ran straight in another direction to avoid it—then, while everyone was still stunned At this time, Cristiano changed direction again, returned to the attacking direction, and rushed directly to the goal of Foster's handle.

——Perhaps it was a surprise, the actions of Cristiano's teammates and opponents seemed to be delayed by about a second.

The next thing was very logical - Cristiano shot close to the ground, and the ball got into the goal under Foster's arm.

Cristiano expanded his lead 2:0 in this group.

——"What do you think of the second ball today?"

After training, the Jazz asked their assistants this way.

"What? The one from Cristiano? It's kind of... I think, maybe, it's kind of like Cristiano's personality—you know, showing his extraordinary physical fitness, and his high court adaptability, of course. , and shooting skills. So, I think it's pretty good?" The assistant coach didn't expect the Jazz to ask such a question, so the answer was not smooth, "However, I feel that you seem to be expecting another answer? So what do you think? ?”

Jazz was silent for a while, and in less than half a minute, the teaching assistant almost thought that Jazz himself didn't have a clear answer.

But jazz is jazz after all, and jazz has always been thoughtful.

"They were all afraid of Cristiano," Jazz said. "When they saw Cristiano's change of direction, they started to hesitate. They didn't think it was something they could do, and they couldn't stop what they could do." People who see things like this - that's why they suddenly change their tempo, they're just a second behind, but a lot of terrible things can happen in a second on the pitch. Cristiano is now the one who shows up. A player who changes the tempo, who is a concern -- maybe he was early on, but he's more of a role now."

"This is number one," Jazz said slowly.

The teaching assistant was tongue-tied. He obviously wanted to ask, is there a second here? He looked at the Jazz, but remained silent for the time being.

"Second... I think that Cristiano's impact on this team may be higher than my initial estimate." The Jazz said, "Our players-almost everyone, at any time, as long as they meet When things get difficult, they subconsciously turn to Cristiano. They don’t think about anything else, they think about giving the ball to Cristiano.”

The assistant coach really wants to comfort the Jazz, and wants to tell him that things are not that bad-their players are all top talents in Europe, and it is impossible for them not to have their own thinking ability.

But when he tried to find evidence to support his statement from the ins and outs of that ball and every detail, he found that the Jazz were indeed right-as always, always.

"But... I guess there will be a solution." The teaching assistant also knew that his words were a little weak, but he didn't have any better words.

Jazz shook his head with a smile, "There is no way, Cristiano is irreplaceable - you can't find his successor, you can't find a second Cristiano, you can only... you can only do nothing. Can't help watching this happen. When you have Cristiano, you are the luckiest one in Europe, but when you lose Cristiano, you are the saddest one in Europe. Because you found that you The players lose their ability to think, they degenerate themselves into a one-player — and your team degenerates into a one-player team.”

Find Cristiano when you get the ball-the assistant coach knows what the Jazz is talking about.

The teaching assistant stopped talking. He knew that the Jazz didn't really need someone to comfort him now. He might just need someone to listen to him quietly.

"But I can't help it, I seem to be watching it happen slowly, because I can't convince myself that when I have Cristiano, I don't use Cristiano for the so-called "future tactics" of the team. ——Cristiano is right, that is indeed too stupid. "

"Cristiano really exists, but the future is just a beautiful idea." Jazz said this - the assistant teacher looked at his expression, and for the first time, the assistant teacher felt that his boss was such an ordinary old man.

Although the Jazz promised Cristiano, he has never admitted defeat. He has been thinking about how to give up Cristiano. Until now, he finally admitted that Cristiano was right.

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Leo discovers a secret for Cristiano.

- Cristiano has been a chatterbox since he was 14.

Well, not really a secret.

But after all, Cristiano's 30-year-old repeatedly said that he was precocious, stable and dignified.

So it's kind of a secret.

And how did Leo find out?

"Let's chat."

When Leo had decided to go to bed, he was knocked on the door by 14-year-old Cristiano-and said such a sentence.

And hugged his own pillow.

Leo thought for a while and reluctantly agreed.

"What kind of person am I? That's when I grow up."

"Have I won many Ballon d'Ors?"

"Why am I with you? Aren't we players from rival clubs?"

"Do I really like showing off my muscles?"

"Why did I start eating baked beans later?"

Leo finally couldn't take it anymore and asked Cristiano to shut up.

"last question."

Cristiano said quickly - Leo gave him a quick look.

"Why did you agree to stay with me? I mean, isn't that a terrible thing for a football player?"

Cristiano asked quickly.

10

Leo froze for a moment, and then wanted to send Cristiano back to his room.

11

Of course, Cristiano even hugged the pillow, he obviously didn't want to leave at all.

12

Not only did Cristiano stay and sleep on the floor, he even knew the answer.

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Lie.

This is the secret.