[Football] The system upgrade task of the dream pitch

西班牙当地时间25日20:00，2010/11赛季西班牙足球甲级联赛第5轮一场焦点战在瓦伦西亚市球场展开争夺。

Both Benzema and Ozil started the game, and Zhu Xu sat alone on the bench, feeling very wronged.

"Zhu Xu, don't be too sad, there are always opportunities."

Morata, who was beside him, thought for a while, but still spoke to comfort Zhu Xu.

Although Morata feels that it is not his turn to comfort him because of his talent and background.but……

"Alvaro, I think the idol must be feeling bad."

The expression of Juan who held him back last night came to mind.

Morata had a headache recalling how the other party praised Zhu Xu in front of him, and by the way felt sorry for his idol, and suddenly felt that even for Juan's sake, he had to take good care of Zhu Xu.

"what?"

Zhu Xu followed Morata's hand on his shoulder and turned his head: "I'm not sad about starting! Alvaro, you don't know, I bet 300 euros yesterday that the cat will not start with my wife today!"

Morata: [I seem to be mentally retarded.JPG]

Granero, who heard their conversation, interjected with a smile: "Zhu Xu, I remember that you got most of the team in the bet yesterday, right? Do you think the boss knows about it?"

Zhu Xu sat upright in an instant: "What, Esteban, I didn't hear what you said. The game has started, we have to concentrate on the game!"

Morata: ... Juan, do you know that your idol has such a thick skin?

The game was intense, but until the end of the first half, Real Madrid did not take the lead.

Long after the second half started, Levante still defended strictly and kept the score at 0-0.

Zhu Xu couldn't sit still.

He looked in the direction of the head coach, just in time to meet Redondo who was looking this way.

Seeing his father, Zhu Xu smiled slightly, and then a good thing happened - Real Madrid made a substitution in the No. 60 minute of the game.

Zhu Xu replaced Benzema on the 23rd.

"Cat, look at me!"

Zhu Xu clapped hands with the sweaty Karim, eager to try.

Kareem, who had wasted a chance in the first half, looked at Zhu Xu who was full of fighting spirit, and his previously irritable and depressed mood calmed down a lot in an instant.

"Well, it's up to you."

So he winked at Zhu Xu as an encouragement.

In the 63rd minute of the game, Ozil got the ball!

The German midfielder raised his chest and looked around. Of course, he noticed the Levante players coming towards him aggressively, but what does it matter?

He also noticed Zhu Xu who was obliquely in front of him and watching the situation here.

Think I'm not strong enough and try to strangle me with muscle tactics?

The German showed a faint smile: Unfortunately, football is never a game for one person!

The football started from the side of his feet and drew a charming and amazing arc in the air.

"Zhu Xu stopped the ball successfully!"

The commentators from all over the place shouted.

"Ozil did not choose to pass the ball to Cristiano Ronaldo, who is in a better position, but chose the teenager Zhu Xu. Does this mean that the Real Madrid dressing room is not as harmonious as they show?"

The home commentator guessed maliciously.

His guess is somewhat reasonable.Because there is a rare unmarked man around Ronaldo at this moment, and there are Levante players around Zhu Xu.

Zhu Xu happily catches the ball and runs away.

Out of the corner of his eye, people on both sides rushed towards him.

He knew that among these people were the Levante players who tried to attack him to regain the ball, and there were also his own teammates who followed him to seek opportunities and harass the Levante players.But all of this can't hinder him.

His feet are moving extremely nimbly, black and white sprites dance under his control, and his gorgeous dribbling makes it look like a football player running wildly with the ball, but spacious and open On the stage, professional dancers tiptoe ballet.

"Unbelievable!"

The Chinese commentator roared: "How can he be so precise and maintain such a fast speed?!"

Yes, the most amazing thing about Zhu Xu on the field at the moment should be his speed - No. 23 in white on the field has already broken into the Levante penalty area!

And behind him, whether it was a Real Madrid player or a Levante player, he was thrown out a lot by him!

"For players with fast speed, we often say chasing boys."

Real Madrid commentator Carlos was shocked: "But Zhu Xu..."

"Zhu Xu is no longer chasing the wind, he is the wind!"

Winston took his partner's words and said firmly.

There are not many Real Madrid fans from afar, but at this moment, they have all stood up, waving white scarves, cheering for their knights!

"Zhu Xu! Zhu Xu!"

"little Prince!"

Two different titles came and went, the pronunciation of "Zhu Xu" was very standard, and the title of "Little Prince" was also extremely enthusiastic.

On the field, Zhu Xu glanced at the nervous Manolo, and raised his foot!

Heavy/Cannon!

The football fell heavily into the net, causing a white spray.

Amidst the boos of the Levante fans and the cheers of the Real Madrid fans, Manolo shrugged and picked up the ball to indicate a change.

There is no way, even if he played well in this game, he has to admit that you can't stop some goals.

Just like the flash of inspiration of a football star, it is often the birth of classic moments.

But how old is he?

The Levante goalkeeper watched Zhu Xu's back: No. 23 of Real Madrid, the "little prince" who only returned to Real Madrid this summer, he is so young.

But his performance has made the Levante goalkeeper involuntarily regard him as a "superstar".

Manolo shook his head without thinking too much.

After all, it's not him who should have a headache.

After scoring the goal, Zhu Xu quickly hugged Ozil: "I knew you would pass the ball to me!"

The German smiled and hugged his friend: "I also know that you will give me an extra assist."

In fact, he was still a little apprehensive after passing the ball. After all, he had passed the ball and realized that Ronaldo would probably want the ball too.

But the Germans have no regrets.

It's strange that he is willing to trust Zhu Xu on the court even though he has known him for such a short time, and he doesn't even care so much about the possible anger of the boss in the locker room.

Fortunately, Zhu Xu did not live up to this trust.

"Hehe~"

Zhu Xu smirked for a while, let go of Ozil, passed by Guti, and continued to run towards his own goal.

"Pig?"

Guti who surrounded him was a little confused, but after noticing Zhu Xu's direction, the expression on his face became clear.

"This brat."

Guti scolded with a smile.

The little kid in his mouth ran faster and faster, and it was about to reach the end of the journey.

"Brother Igor~"

Like an arrow leaving the string, Zhu Xu came to Casillas in an instant.

"Pig?"

Casillas looked at Zhu Xu with some doubts.

From the opponent's penalty area to one's own goal, this distance is not close.

Casillas also didn't think that Zhu Xu came to him to celebrate his goal. After all, although Zhu Xu just scored a goal that broke the stalemate and made a contribution, this goal has nothing to do with him as a goalkeeper.

"Piggy, the referee is coming soon."

Casillas, who didn't know what his little prince wanted to do, reminded Zhu Xu in a low voice that he didn't want his little prince to leave a bad impression on the referee or even offend the referee.

"I know."

How could Zhu Xu not know?

The referee will feel that he is deliberately delaying time and will definitely come.

But it doesn't matter.

It didn't matter at all compared to what he remembered and wanted to do.

"Brother Igor."

Zhu Xu called out this title again, affectionately, with a deliberate sweetness, which made Casillas a little dazed for a moment.

How can you not be in a trance?

In the long past, Zhu Xu called himself that.

The child used to call himself "Brother Igor" one by one, and Casillas remembered it.

In the beginning, Zhu Xu had a tendency to be autistic, he didn't respond to external stimuli, and often kept silent.

At that time, Redondo would occasionally bring his baby to the Bernabeu, but he would not let him watch the training of Real Madrid.

But Zhu Xu is really too likable.

Even if he doesn't say anything, but just sits quietly on the stands and plays with his fingers, or sits on the grass and concentrates on observing whether it's the grass or an ant or two, people want to go up and hug him, kiss he.

What's more, he still has that kind of experience?

The young Igor also liked this dark-haired kid.

He has a younger brother himself, but every time he teases Zhu Xu, even if Zhu Xu doesn't talk much and just looks up at him to listen to him, Igor will think, hey, it would be great if Zhu Xu was my younger brother.

That day when he was poured down by his seniors until he vomited, and when he was tiring to pack his things, he suddenly felt someone tugging at his trouser legs.

Igor lowered his head and saw Zhu Xu holding his kettle and looking at him.

"What's the matter, little prince?"

Yes, as early as that time, Zhu Xu was Igor, or the little prince recognized by everyone in Real Madrid at that time.

"water."

Zhu Xu, who still had few words, silently raised the water bottle: "Brother Igor, drink some water."

...? ? ? ?

! ! ! !

What did Zhu Xu just say?

He cares about me!

He also called me Brother Igor! ! ! !

Casillas was dazed, and hugged Zhu Xu: "Little prince, can you call again?"

"Brother Igor?"

Black eyes stared at him, full of doubt and seriousness.

Igor felt that yesterday Jose and Raul showed off the little prince and called them "Brother Jose" and "Brother Raul" and he was not jealous at all!

What's the matter, Zhu Xu also called me "Brother Igor"!

He still cares about me!

The young Igor hugged Zhu Xu and twirled wildly. At that time, he felt that it didn't matter if he wasn't my own brother, the piggy was my brother.

He did it.

From eighteen to 28, now he is almost thirty, and Casillas' attitude towards Zhu Xu who has grown up has never changed.

That was his brother, his little prince, his treasure.

"What do you want, little prince?"

Casillas, who came out of the memory, smiled very gently.

Zhu Xu smiled and said nothing, he went straight forward, hugged Casillas, and suddenly exerted strength!

Caught off guard, Casillas was hugged by him and circled several times.

"Pig?"

This time, Casillas seemed to remember something, with a trembling tone in his tone.

"Brother Igor, I told you so."

Zhu Xu held Casillas' head and put his forehead against his forehead. This posture was exactly the same as that of Guti's forehead after he scored a goal last time.

"This time I scored a goal, so I came to you."

There was a bright smile on the face close at hand, and this smile made Casillas' throat choke, and he couldn't say anything.

He knew why Zhu Xu hugged him in circles.

Because in the past, I often did this.

"As I said to Brother Jose, I've grown up, Brother Igor."

"I can stand in front of you and make the goal you guard safer, Igor."

Zhu Xu let go of his brother Igor and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Although most of the time, I think I always rush to the front and use offense as defense."

"Just do what you want."

Casillas finally spoke, with a strange voice: "Even if you grow up, you are still our little prince."

The referee finally arrived and warned them not to delay any longer, but Zhu Xu still found an opening and hugged his brother Casillas before leaving.

"Where do they think this is? The Grand Theater or the shooting scene? Real Madrid players are really despicable, using this kind of sensational drama to delay time!"

The home commentator said disheartenedly.

"Oh my God, our little prince is so affectionate."

The Real Madrid commentator held a different view: "This is not delaying time, this is clearly the warmth of the stadium!"

His partner is naturally on his side: "Yes, in addition to fierce competition, the warmth that moves us on the field is also the charm of football."

All Real Madrid fans said: Yes, it is like this~ Our little prince is favored and knows how to be grateful. Those who say he is not good are jealous, jealous~~

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[Extras to this chapter]

Raul, who was far away in Germany, picked up his mobile phone.

"Moreau..."

His tone was resentful, not Raul at all.

Morientes sighed: "I'm jealous too."

Raul thought about it.

"How about we also hold a charity match during the summer break?"

Morientes: ...

after an hour.

[Raul Gonzalez: I'm envious! @[email protected]Casillas, @zhuxu @FernandoMorientes, you get it. 】

——Hahaha I am Lord of the Rings hahahahaha! ! !

——I think I saw Guti's smug smile 233333

——I not only saw the golden wolf, but also saw the smile of St. Cassie, which was very satisfying and sweet [Casillas looked at Zhu Xu's smile.JPG]

——Guti got the back of love from the little prince, Igor got the hug of love, and poor Raul was mining alone in Germany~

——Hahahahaha what the hell is mining!It doesn't matter that we Raul don't cry, you still have Moreau!

——emmmmm, LS, did you not read Moreau's Twitter?

——In a trance, a trance, Mo Luo is also envious and jealous hahahaha

——I think the Lord of the Rings may regret that he left too early...

——I'm the only one who thinks that Brother Dong will watch all this silently and then punish everyone to run laps?

- Fuck...

——[Think about fear.JPG]

——Look, look, the little prince responded!

The author has something to say:

In reality it was 0-0 against Levante.

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Another thick and long chapter... Well, it can be regarded as a benefit for you~

This chapter may be somewhat similar to Guti's chapter I wrote earlier, but it is still different.

After all, Zhu Xu in the future world will take over Real Madrid from Iker Casillas...

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Zhu Xu would do this, although there is a reason why he never broke his promise, but more importantly, he wanted to do it - Raul Gutica Simorientes... These people are very important to Zhu Xu.

Casillas is also very happy, this is an unexpected surprise!

In other words, in comparison, Casillas in this article is the one who spoils Zhu Xu most without a bottom line...

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See you all on Wednesday!