[football] this god

"You're jealous."

Cristiano was startled when he saw this sentence.

But it soon became clear to him that Messi was referring to the jealousy between friends over a new close friend.

—Of course, it may not actually mean that, but Cristiano is determined to define him as this.

But even so, this reply made him unable to respond.There is no reason, if you have to say the reason, it may be because what Cristiano hates the most is jealousy.The word alone made him psychotic.

He has always believed that jealousy arises from the perception of his own incompetence - as far as he remembers, he has never been jealous in a relationship between a man and a woman, and even if he gets angry, it is only because he feels irritable rather than anxious.

As for with friends?

No, he doesn't either, never.

He thought for a long time, and finally just replied: "Ha ha."

Cristiano didn't mention this to anyone, nor did he show any abnormalities.

Then at this time, Coca-Cola found Cristiano again, hungry and thirsty.

——Oh no, to be precise, representatives of Coca-Cola found Mendes after the European Cup, intending to restart the negotiations that had been interrupted before.

Coca-Cola wants to sign Europe's No. [-] star and the best player in the finals, Cristiano, and they are willing to pay twice as much as the previous one.

Mendes is very satisfied with the timing and the offer. He is obviously willing to ride the hot iron to further increase Cristiano's popularity, and is willing to cooperate with a reliable partner like Coca-Cola.

But at the same time, Mendes also understands these businessmen: wives are worse than concubines, concubines are worse than stealing, stealing is worse than robbery, and being able to grab is worse than not being able to grab.

Hanging on a tree never ends well. Instead of "concentrating" on negotiating with Coca-Cola, it is better to be open to other beverage endorsements-he promised to talk about cooperation when it is suitable, but he never promised to only Partner with Coca-Cola.

Mendes is a smart guy, he knows how to promise, and he also knows how to maximize benefits.

The Jazz aren't happy about it, but Mendes knows how to deal with it.

——"This is the business age, money is everywhere, and money is needed everywhere. Cristiano is the kid I have ever seen who knows how to use money without being obsessed with it. Necessary, the first purchase is to add a professional nutrition and physical fitness team for yourself. So, if you are worried that he will give up football for money and pleasure, then IMHO, such worries are unnecessary.”

Only this time, his attitude was tougher than last time.Last time it was something that could not be had, but this time it happened to be something that "could have and should have".

The Jazz could see that Mendes was determined, but he still hesitated, "No one can guarantee-money is always a double-edged sword. You can't predict what kind of path a young man with a lot of wealth will take."

Mendes frowned. He now needed Cristiano himself to deal with his stubborn, old-fashioned coach.

—Of course, this is very risky.Whether Cristiano and the Jazz fell out with each other over this matter, or Cristiano agreed to reject Coca-Cola again for a while, it is not good.And the possibility that Cristiano can persuade the Jazz to accept this does not seem to be high.

But Mendes was determined to give it a try.

He needed to test something he already suspected.

"Let me talk?" Cristiano's eyes widened when he heard Mendes' suggestion, "Let me persuade Jazz? Jorge, this is not like you, you are going to be the number one agent in the world , Jorge, who let me have nothing to worry about except football, how can you blame me?"

Mendez sighed melancholy, touched his forehead, "Cristiano, good Cristiano, life is full of hardships, why can't you be full of love for everyone?"

Cristiano looked at Mendes, and Mendes continued to have a sad face.

"Okay..." Cristiano agreed with his head drooping.

Mendez patted him on the shoulder, danced away with great satisfaction.

Cristiano felt cheated.

But keep your word is Cristiano's life principle, so although Mendes inhumanely deceived his sympathy, the kind-hearted Cristiano still fulfilled his promise regardless of past suspicions, and made an appointment the next day Jazz talks about it in his office.

"You want to accept the advertisement." The Jazz spoke directly after Cristiano sat down, without giving any possibility of detours.

Cristiano thinks there are two of them, and one is less cute than the other.

"Yes, I think." Cristiano replied honestly, without quibbles or excuses, "I like the feeling under the spotlight."

"The money or the spotlight?" Jazz asked.

Cristiano thought about it seriously, without making any frivolous or flustered expressions.

"Both. Money and the spotlight, both." Cristiano looked into Jazz's eyes, and when he realized that Jazz's face was getting angry, he still didn't panic, "I won't be angry because I'm worried about you Or say no and pretend I don't care about money — that's cheating. The truth is, I want money and I like the spotlight."

The Jazz warned himself to be patient, at least until Cristiano finished speaking.

"I play because I like to play football, but also because football can support me. I want to have a better life for myself and my family, which is one of the reasons that make me work harder. And the spotlight," Cristia Nor paused, "I like to be noticed, to be seen. In fact, I think that when I can support my family and myself, I care more about "being seen", "feeling" and "being needed". "

"The times have changed, but football has not changed. Maradona does not need commercial development and is still a great monument in the history of football-this sentence is very correct. But I am not anyone in any era, I am not them, I thought about me the life you want, rather than conforming to a certain pattern of life just to be likable."

The Jazz don't know who said "times have changed," but that's beside the point, and he's not going to waste time on it.

He was just silent for a while.

"Of course, you don't need to follow any template-you won't shoot a reporter with a shotgun." Jazz joked about Maradona's deeds back then.

Cristiano froze for a moment, but still smiled, knowing that Jazz was trying to understand him.

"Of course, I wouldn't," Cristiano said. "I'd throw their microphones in the lake when I was most angry—probably."

No, not probably, but necessarily.

Yes, Cristiano still remembers the reporter who upset him and lost the microphone in the summer of 2016.But it's not his fault, after all, that reporter is just too annoying.

Jazz laughed too.

But soon they fell silent.

"You already know what you need, Cristiano," Jazz broke the silence after about 5 minutes, "It's nothing bad, I should bless you-do what you want, but Cristiano, don't disappoint me."

Don't let me down, don't be a person obsessed with fame and fortune.

Enjoy fame and fortune, stay away from fame and fortune.

The Jazz thinks this is the most difficult thing in the world. He does not challenge human abilities, so he simply refuses his players to be invaded by business.But if Cristiano knows what he's doing, go for it.

Cristiano stood up and leaned over to hug Jazz behind the table, "It won't go bad, don't worry."

He whispered promise.

There are many things in Jazz's smile, but there is no reassurance alone.

Cristiano can see it, but he knows that nothing can comfort Jazz now.

"Cristiano, one last question, why do you like the spotlight - you shine enough on the pitch. Everyone feels you and needs you. You know that. So, why do you What else should I choose?"

Cristiano can give a hundred high-sounding answers-he "has" answered similar questions countless times, and he has never made a mistake.

But this time, in this more closed and private place, he blurted out an answer that he had never thought about.

"I want to let the Argentines' world be full of my shadow, and live in my shadow like this, unable to go anywhere, because there is me everywhere."

My appearance is posted all over the streets and alleys, filling the world.I will let him know who is the favorite of the world.He can't beat me anywhere, court and business, I have to beat him.

Cristiano felt that he was full of pride and arrogance, but he didn't know that the expression Jazz looked at him at this time was probably mentally retarded.

To be honest, the Jazz felt that maybe it was time for him to form a big alliance with Figo and Mr. Mendes to "defend the stupid cabbages and drive out the blind pigs".

——He now suspects that the phrase "The times have changed, but football has not changed. Maradona does not need commercial development and is still the greatest monument in football history" is what the Argentine said.

Let's congratulate Sir, he got it right...

Cristiano sneezed suddenly: for "silly cabbage".

And Leo played two in Barcelona: one for "blind" and one for "pig".

You are jealous.

Yeah, I'm jealous.

The author has something to say: [I was very happy to be praised by the instructor yesterday] [Mini: A Forward's Growth Path 5]

Do you know about the UEFA Super Cup?

Everyone knows De Gea, right?

Manchester United everyone...

Surely you know.

Uncle De Gea sat on the grass after the game and sighed.

I learned the lesson from before.

Turn away.

He held me back.

- Chris, your dad is a great player.

He said so sincerely.

——…I know, I want to inherit his mantle, so that all European goalkeepers can't get the bonus for not conceding a goal, right?

I understand, it's all a trick.

But Uncle De Gea shook his head.

—No, Chris, you want to join the Spanish team.

——? ? ? ?

——Then make it impossible for goalkeepers all over the world to get a clean sheet bonus, and at the same time let me get a clean sheet bonus.

——What kind of operation is this...

——Enhanced version of Ramos.

—Hey, wait, Mr. De Gea, is that plausible?Why does my son want to join Spain? Why should he do an enhanced version of Ramos?

I don't know when, my dad appeared behind me and said this.

——Great, then go to Portugal as a center forward, and then wait to be blocked by your own midfielder?

Uncle De Gea is not to be outdone.

- Chris.

Dad turned his head and said to me angrily.

——To be the goalkeeper of Portugal and keep a clean sheet for Ramos!

The above is my goalkeeper's road.