[football] this god

As the old saying goes, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite.

As the old saying goes, it is hard to be a family member without being deaf or dumb.

Cristiano decided to learn from the great wisdom of his predecessors, and temporarily put aside the budding problems in the Manchester United dressing room-there is less than half of the season to end, he needs to end the season quietly, and then take advantage of the rest During the season, slowly figure out how to deal with potential storms.

He still has time, after all Ruud van Nistelrooy is still the striker who is suitable enough for Manchester United, and the Jazz has no intention of transforming Cristiano into a real striker.Cristiano still has time before the problem really becomes a problem.

But, yes, Cristiano is "old enough" not to expect a miracle and the contradiction disappears suddenly biu.

"Before" the Jazz dealt with these problems for him, and now he thinks he can help the Jazz share them.

But the facts proved to Cristiano that even if he cut his number and retrained, he was still behind the Jazz in terms of solving the problems in the locker room.

The Jazz figured out the problem later than Cristiano—after all, he wasn’t in the locker room that day—but he dealt with it faster than anyone expected.

Not only fast, but also ruthless, like using a scalpel to dig out the rotten flesh in the wound-it hurts like hell, but it heals very quickly.

The next league away game against Manchester City is a huge challenge. Manchester City is not what it used to be, and Manchester United have just been knocked out by Porto in the Champions League. All pessimism.

Judging from the first half, Manchester City was clearly the more successful one.

"I suggest that the Jazz let the guards play forwards in the second half. Anyway, it is impossible to do worse than Ruud van Nistelrooy today." The commentator mocked, "What if one of them gets caught by two kicks?"

"Rud, you rest in the second half, Cristiano, you go up front - don't look at me like that! Play forward! Yes you heard me right!" Jazz growled, "There is no way to do worse! Shame !Kicked out 4:0 at halftime? Areyoukidingme?! What is the difference between you and the relegation team?! Prove it to me! Cristiano! Prove it to all the fools in Europe waiting to see our joke! King Arthur's Sword, tell them, yes, you are King Arthur's sword to unite England!"

——This is a huge risk. Since Cristiano came to Manchester United, he has only played as a striker in one or two "simple" games where Ruud van Nistelrooy or Scholes rested.But those were just experiments and innocuous little innovations, and the importance of this time is completely different.

The Jazz are indeed betting, betting that "there is no way to do worse."

But Cristiano just picked up a towel and wiped the curly hair that was sprayed by Jazz, and nodded silently.

Fanny's face was hard and cold.

"It's not fair." Van Nistelrooy's face tensed like a failed marble head. "He didn't give me enough support as a midfielder. It's his fault."

This is a problem that was exposed earlier than in the "previous life". Van Nistelrooy "in the beginning" also believed that Cristiano was a threat to him, thinking that Cristiano's refusal to pass the ball to him was a provocation or distrust to him.

These problems are well hidden in "now", because Cristiano is no longer the little boy who is not good at passing the ball, and is troubled by others because of a few jokes, so Ruud really has no reason to hate him—— But just after the Porto game, that all changed.

"King Arthur's Sword in the Stone" - such praise is amazing for any one person, especially when the person has only one.This sentence has too obvious a symbolic meaning, and it also has a clear hint of Cristiano's future stadium position.

If all this is combined with the Jazz's obvious preference for Cristiano, then Ruud's uneasiness is justified.

"Arguing is pointless, Cristiano, I've given you the chance, do it! Take Rude's place!" Jazz turned his head and left after saying this.

The Jazz disdains whitewashing and swallowing their anger. He is the only master at Manchester United. Anyone who tries to make trouble in the locker room must be warned-Cristiano is familiar with such methods, and anyone who understands Manchester United and Ferguson are familiar with.

"It's over, Roy, I'm going to be anxious to death." Ferdinand quickly rubbed his face, and said to Keane in a crying voice, "Cristiano has never played this position in such a game... ...God, what if there is a tragedy today? The media will bury him alive with saliva... You should think of a way to persuade Sir—he can't treat Cristiano like this."

Keane looked at Ferdinand and laughed dryly, "But I don't want to be buried alive by Jazz's saliva—and, Leo, think about the good, what if it succeeds?"

"If there are so many what-ifs, what is it called "what ifs"? ’ Ferdinand uttered a final cry of despair.

Cristiano touched his curly hair again, thought for a while and still didn't say anything.

——There's no chance, he will prove it to Rude, either be my good striker, or let me be a striker.

Tsk, why does this simple and crude solution become more exciting the more I think about it?

"Okay, the second half of the game started-well, Manchester United made a substitution during the intermission, and they replaced the midfielder...wtf???? The Jazz replaced Ruud van Nistelrooy? Is this a long-lost legend in the world No strikers for the relegation team?"

The commentator was shocked and angry in the live broadcast room, his hair stood on end with anger.

Scholes: I'm still on the field, I'm still alive... The trailing forward is not a striker, is it a defender?

"Forget it... let's watch the game anyway, Skel...wtf???? Jazz put Ronaldo in front? A midfielder with Scholes playing forward?? I said let him play the defender as a forward Just kidding! He's crazy..." The commentator sighed deeply, "Forget it, anyway, it's his Manchester United, whatever..."

"Hey, Manchester City kicked off from the center circle, and the frontcourt attack was destroyed by Neville." The commentator said listlessly, "Manchester City's attack is very insincere, it is basically a big kick and then a random shot-nothing With cooperation, it's like there is no coach."

"But it doesn't matter. Manchester United's coach may also be on vacation. The goalkeeper kicked the ball up the field. As a result, Scholes and Ronaldo grabbed it together and made a mistake-how could he not make a mistake? Ronaldo doesn't mean it at all. Is it okay to play in that position in a big game?"

"Manchester City steals the ball from the backcourt...and kicks again? All right, all right, just drive." The commentator heheed, "Okay, the ball was received and passed from the front side - Howard attacked in time to defuse the danger, but was caught Manchester City's player bumped into it. It wasn't intentional, it probably didn't stop the car...Huh? The referee gave a warning? Oh, maybe it was a warning to Manchester City's frontcourt players to slam into the goalkeeper just now."

"Manchester United attack."

"Scholes received the ball and gave it to Ronaldo who retreated to receive the ball-this is a good idea. The tacit understanding between the two is not suitable for long-distance passing and receiving." The attitude of the commentator eased a little, "Ronaldo No chance, pass back to the midfield - the last two passes and receptions are not bad, relatively stable."

"I suspect Sir Alex Ferguson is crazy." Carlos, who came to Barcelona with Antonella, said to Leo who was watching the game. "Is he planning to give up the game?"

Leo is also a little confused-he doesn't doubt that Ronaldo can be a striker, he just doubts whether this kind of change is advisable.

He remembered Ronaldo's text messages before, and combined with this change, it was hard for him not to guess that there was a problem between Van Nistelrooy and the Jazz.But if the Jazz withdraw Ruud Van Nistelrooy, put on a substitute or simply put Scholes at the top, he can understand it, but Ronaldo, who has been playing midfielder?

It is true that it is basically impossible to get back 4:0 at halftime-the team that can score four will not be poured four, especially in this kind of strong dialogue game.

So turn defeat into victory?

That is a false proposition.

——Leo didn't open the hook, he knew that the team that can score four can be poured six.

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But even if it were, no normal person would make such an adjustment—so in short, it's probably insane.

More than one person thinks so, but there are others who don't.

Mourinho glanced at Mendes, who was biting his nails. "You're overly anxious—with all due respect, completely unnecessary."

"Cristiano has only played forward a handful of times at Manchester United - if he fails, tomorrow the pro-Manchester United media can beat him to death with a keyboard," Mendes said desperately. "Oh my God, that's Cristiano." ! José, that's..."

"That's Cristiano" - thanks, I see. Mourinho nodded politely, "But what's the matter?"Everyone will fail, and it is impossible for Manchester United to fail more now-holding after 4:0 at halftime?Only the relegation team can do this kind of thing.What is the spirit of Manchester United?The spirit of Manchester United should be to win or win. If you can't win, it's better to fight to the death-or the same sentence, anyway, the most is not to get points?It won't buckle down. "

Mendes felt that Mourinho was crazy if he dared to be afraid.

"Ronaldo is signaling to his teammates-what is this?" The commentary continued at this time, "Ferdinand passed the high-altitude ball-it's too high...this height can't be reached at all..."

"and many more!"

"The ball is in!"

"Unbelievable! Amazing! How did he do it? Ronaldo just flew!"

"Ronaldo scored with a header!"

"You see? Let me just say, it can't get any worse." Mourinho squinted at Mendes, who was in a frenzy, and said complacently, "Now they have a chance to draw - as long as Ronaldo is lucky. Tap three more."

Mendes, who jumped up and threw his fist into the air frantically, froze suddenly. He turned his head slowly like a robot to look at Mourinho. After half a minute, he said bluntly: "Don't chat like this, why? Cy, if you do that again, I'll sell you to the South Pole to teach penguins how to play football."

Mourinho laughed.

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Thank you, guests, for your rewards.

[Congratulations to you Luo Longfeng] [Congratulations to the old man for having two babies] [Congratulations to the old man for having a younger brother, second master, and younger sister, great aunt]

[But I really don't understand how the old man named the second master the same name as Messi's second child]

"Papa, I'm taking Mateo home this Sunday."

"Okay, tell him not to come back if he doesn't score three goals on Saturday."

Cristiano hung up the phone and happily took a mouthful of blueberry ice cream.

"Dad, I brought Mateo back."

"Let him out!"

"what……"

"He only scored one yesterday!"

As Cristiano said, he angrily came downstairs to greet his daughter and...

and……

"Dad, Mateo scored three yesterday!"

Ava looked at her father angrily.

Protected my boyfriend.

Cristiano ran away from home angrily.

That night, he posted a topic on ins.

#What is it like for your son to have the same name as the son of an old enemy#

[Finally, I would like to ask everyone a question: Do you want to win the European Cup in 04... I really can't bear to insult Greece but I want to write about the grand occasion of the host country winning the championship...]