[Football] The system upgrade task of the dream pitch

After the game, UEFA first presented the award to Manchester United.

Under the leadership of Ferguson, Manchester United will walk through the podium in turn.

Of course, the runner-up also has a medal, but this is not the championship medal with the highest gold content after all.

Although this is not the first time Ferguson has taken his fighters to participate in the Champions League, and he has not failed to lead his players to the top of Europe, but the disappointment is still hard to hide.

After the runner-up, the champion receives the award.

Watching the team from the Iberian Peninsula receive their medals and glory, Ferguson was not in a good mood.

Ronnie!The Mr. Golden Ball he managed to raise finally made him comparable to Sir Busby's disciple!

Ferguson once thought that the final destination of the other party was to stay in the Theater of Dreams, hang up his boots at Old Trafford, and stand outside Old Trafford as a bronze statue, but he finally chose to leave.

He went after his dream.

Ferguson's eyes fell on the No. 23 again.

There was a trace of pity in his eyes, he was young, why did he go to Real Madrid?This is not a place for him to grow.

He should have a famous teacher who carefully carves for him, such as——

Ferguson's eyes froze when he saw Redondo, he gritted his teeth secretly, damn Fernando Redondo!

This guy competed with him for the championship when he was in the Premier League, and he finally got out, and ended his dream of winning the Big Ears Cup three times!

Then...now.

Under various media devices, the head coach of Manchester United shook hands with the head coach of Real Madrid.

Of course, no one knew what they were thinking at the time.

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The celebration of the tenth crown was extremely enthusiastic.

This is a very novel experience for Zhu Xu: After all, in another world, although he also has the experience of winning the Champions League with the team, but...

On the return plane, he was "secreted" by his cheating system, and he didn't even have time to participate in the championship celebration!

And when he goes back...

Zhu Xu's face was full of blood when he thought about it: Although the system guarantees that time will not pass too much when I go back, but how much is this too much?three months?six months?The cheating system did not give the exact time at all!

For him, this is the first time for him to show the Big Ears Cup to the lovely fans on the street with his teammates. It is the first time for him to share the joy of the Triple Crown with his teammates.

Zhu Xu hugged the big ear cup passed to him, and then he pulled Ozil and Benzema beside him, and the three of them held the trophy high!

Although this is not my world, you are still my friends!

The fans on both sides of the street cheered again. Zhu Xu and his friends laughed wantonly and flamboyantly.

When they arrived at the Harvest Plaza, Zhu Xu watched his brothers José and Igor put on the Real Madrid scarf for the Harvest Goddess. A mood completely different from the previous ecstasy came to mind again.

Where his sight is, there are brilliant fireworks, cheering fans, excited teammates and friends, and the elders who have been with him all the time.

His father in this life, Redondo, watched his disciple's movements, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of pride and pride.

Those are his relatives.

"Pig?"

As if he noticed Zhu Xu's gaze, Lei Dongdo returned his attention to his son standing beside him.

Zhu Xu was so watched that he almost couldn't help crying.

But how could he hide his strangeness from his father?

Redondo moved closer and embraced his little prince: "What's the matter, piggy?"

"Daddy..."

Zhu Xu turned his body sideways and buried his face in his father's neck: "I want it, and it will be the same next time."

He really couldn't help it and cried out.

But he also felt that in this world, his biological age is already 18!Not to mention how old the mental age is, it would be too embarrassing to cry in front of Brother Dong, right?

So Zhu Xu had no choice but to cover his ears and steal the bell to prevent his father from seeing his tears, pretending that nothing happened.

Redondo was very distressed.

How could he not hear Zhu Xu's cry?

Why the child is crying, how could he not understand?

Zhu Xu, his little prince.

Today, his little prince performed very well—or it should be said, his eldest son has always been his pride.

Now, at the moment of celebrating the harvest, his little prince said to him so guiltyly and eagerly, "I want it, and I will do it next time."

Are you annoyed about your trip to La Masia?

Is it because I am afraid that there will be no more moments like today in the future?

Redondo thinks it should be, but it seems that it doesn't look like it.

However, there is no other explanation.

So he made a comb with his hand and gently combed his son's long hair: "What are you worried about, piggy?"

"I never blame you, never."

He let go of his strength and watched his astonished son look up at himself.

The face that was always full of vitality in front of him was still stained with tears.

Redondo couldn't help sighing.

"Daddy's little prince."

He held Zhu Xu's face, and gently kissed him on the forehead—just like what he had done countless times in the past, when Zhu Xu lost his memory in his childhood.

"You never, never have to feel sorry for me."

"You are my son, the son of my Fernando Redondo."

Then he pressed Zhu Xu's shoulder, raised a doting and gentle smile: "As for such a moment...Of course there will be a next time, my little prince is the best, isn't he?"

Zhu Xu cried even harder.

He never cried on the pitch.

But now, how could he not shed tears?

His father in this life, Redondo, didn't know what he was worried about or what he felt guilty about.

What Zhu Xu thought was that he would leave eventually—and according to the system, that time was approaching.

The worm virus is about to be completely cleaned up. At that time, "Zhu Xu" and "Messi" who belong to this world will have all the previous memories and return to their original places, and Zhu Xu and Messi will return to their original world.

Even if it wasn't for the initial mistake, Zhu Xu should have come to this world.

when they go back...

He...would never have another chance like this.

But Zhu Xu also knew that his father, Lei Dongdo, would never change what he said.

—No matter what he does, he will always be his father's little prince.

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"So, you just became a crybaby once?"

It was Messi who said that, of course it was Messi.

Well, although for some reason he was unable to watch the UEFA Champions League final, he can wait for Zhu Xu in Madrid!

After Zhu Xu came out of the closet, Messi, who was introduced to his family by Zhu Xu holding hands as "this is my current boyfriend and future partner", of course, can enter and leave the door of Redon's house while avoiding reporters , and waited in Zhu Xu's room for the return of the room owner.

The same thing, Messi also held Zhu Xu's hand and did it in front of his relatives-in fact, now the two families have begun to pretend that the two girls "Lily" and "Blanca" really exist. All kinds of cover-ups.

But Messi didn't expect that what he was waiting for would be Zhu Xu who had obviously cried a lot.

When had he seen Zhu Xu like this?

He had never seen it in their world, but in this world...

That was the most difficult time for Zhu Xu, the most sad time for him!

Messi was in a panic and couldn't care about anything else. He pulled Zhu Xu to sit down, and there was a series of words of concern and comfort. If someone else was present, he would be surprised that Messi, who usually doesn't talk much, has such a posture .

Zhu Xu didn't really want to talk about it.

But looking at Messi who was seriously questioning himself, looking at the other party's worried eyes and heartbroken expression, how could he be vague?

So he told the cause and effect.

Zhu Xu nodded: "I know you want to argue with me and divert my attention."

"But it doesn't matter, Briquette."

He took Messi's hand: "I can figure it out."

Messi didn't know what to say.

He guessed they would go back too.

But for him, after returning, his relatives are still his relatives, and his friends are still his friends - he even gained Zhu Xu, his lover.

But Zhu Xu is not.

In another world, Redondo is a strange senior. Although Guti and Raul treat him well, they are far from the closeness they are now.Not to mention Igor Casillas who trained him as the next captain...

Just thinking about it this way makes Messi's heart ache for Zhu Xu.

He hugged Zhu Xu—or rather, he buried himself in Zhu Xu's arms: "Piggy, I will stay with you."

In this world, Zhu Xu was with him, and he was also with Zhu Xu. When the two of them hadn't recovered their memories, they walked over together.

Back in their world, he will of course accompany his lover.

"Stop talking about that."

Zhu Xu quickly cheered up. Now that he is extremely determined, he is doomed not to allow himself to be sad for a long time after knowing that something will happen.

"Ball, we won again~"

He spoke so eloquently that Messi, who was still sitting in his arms, was speechless.

"Yes, yes, you are still the MVP of the Champions League final, congratulations."

"Wow, briquettes, why don't you have any sincerity at all?"

Messi rolled his eyes openly: "You didn't mean to praise you when you said that, did you?"

Zhu Xu laughed: "You are right."

"However, are you really not going to give me some reward?"

He pointed to his lips: "Honey?"

Messi: ...

He felt the temperature of his face rise, and felt that the little thought of bickering with Zhu Xu that had arisen before had completely disappeared at this moment.

What are you waiting for!

He rushed over and kissed his lover's lips.

…………

"woke up?"

In the early morning of the next day, when Messi was still in a drowsy sleep and was not fully awake, a pleasant male voice with a smile rang in his ears.

Messi's drowsiness flew away all at once.

Then he realized that he was maintaining a... holding Zhu Xu's posture.

Messi quickly let go of his hand and sat up: "I won't just sleep like this all night, will I?"

Zhu Xu shook his numb arm: "Yes."

He glanced at Messi: "What are you worried about? We slept together a few times before, and you have always slept like this."

Messi: ...

He blushed.

Zhu Xu, on the other hand, suddenly laughed to himself.

After a while, Zhu Xu gave an explanation under Messi's puzzled eyes: "I thought of the previous charity match."

"On that time in Panama, didn't we sleep together?"

The smile on Zhu Xu's face grew wider: "What did I say at that time? I said you must change your sleeping position, or your girlfriend won't be able to stand it in the future."

When he said this, Messi also remembered.

He also smiled: "Now you don't have to worry about it!"

Zhu Xu rubbed his chin: "Actually, I'm right? You see, if it's me, it doesn't matter if you sleep poorly."

He thought for a while, and added: "But now, I think your sleeping position is pretty good."

He said it very seriously, but...

The blush that had finally disappeared appeared on Messi's face again.

"It still needs to be changed..."

He muttered: "I can't make you sleep uncomfortable every day, can I?"

Zhu Xu glanced at him: "I slept well with you by my side."

Messi:!

The little ball in his heart shrank into a ball at this moment, turning red from head to toe, not at all vicious on the field.

"It's too foul of you."

Messi spoke in a low voice-his current state of ups and downs made him unable to speak loudly at all.

"Oh, really?"

Zhu Xu leaned over, suddenly attacked Messi, and kissed Messi.

Then he said flatteredly, "Mr. Referee, did I score?"

Messi looks at his lover.

His lover, also looked at him.

There is love in brown and black eyes.

"You foul too badly to score."

Messi shook his palm seriously.

"However..."

"You have already won my heart, what else do you want to score?"

Now, Zhu Xu blushed.

"Well... it's yours too, Briquette."

He blushed, took Messi's hand and stuck it to his left chest.

There, a heart is beating happily.

The two of them looked at each other and burst out laughing together: Everyone was blushing with embarrassment, so no one should laugh at anyone else.

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【Extra one】

Zhu Xu's wonderful performance in the UEFA Champions League final opened another wave of praise for Zhu Xu.

Football legends from Spain and Argentina stepped forward, "I've known Zhu Xu XXX since he was a child" became a common opening phrase.

Famous figures from another family lamented Zhu Xu's performance, and also gave him the attributive word "the future is boundless".

As for the famous coaches... Well, everyone is the same, very much hope to have a player like Zhu Xu under his command.

Redondo received a lot of calls.

The main reason is to envy him for having such good luck, and actually picked up such a son.

After all, it's not quite the same as "I developed a talent myself", it's "My son is a football genius and I developed him"!

This is a double success as a father and as a head coach!

then.

After two days of waiting for the selection of the best team in the Champions League...

Fans began to express their views on the Internet.

——Zhu Xu was selected into the best team of the UEFA Champions League!

——He was also elected the best player in the final.

——Pass the microphone to Coach Redondo, what do you think about your son getting the honor you got back then?

——? ? ?What do Dong Ge think? Why don't you say that he was selected to the best team as a midfielder, and his son is now selected as a striker?

——It doesn't matter, Guti is the best midfielder in the Champions League!

——Oh, do you want to ask Redondo: Excuse me, what do you think about the honor you got when your former brainless fan got it?

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——convinced...

——Are you here to be funny? ? ? ?

——Hey, Guti is the best midfielder in the Champions League?Have you noticed that Guti is the best midfielder in the UEFA Champions League, and Zhu Xu is the MVP of the UEFA Champions League final? Together, this is Redondo!

--etc? ? ! !

——Holy shit, it’s ok...

——This idea is really okay hahahahahahaha! ! ! !

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Here is a thick and long chapter~

Regarding whether Zhu Xu will go back, as I said before, there will be two endings.

Well, see you on Wednesday, everyone!