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'You want to talk to me? Munning looked at Cristiano uncertainly at the time, and she obviously felt that the beginning of this conversation was too intellectual, "Okay, what do you want to talk about?" '

'...'

It was Munin's fault for thinking a Ronaldo had an IQ, she admitted.

"I thought we had already passed the age of cats and dogs chasing and playing around, full of suspicions-okay, you are right, we need to talk," Mu Ning saw Cristiano pursing his lips The lips immediately raised their hands in surrender, 'so which part do you want to start with? '

'Griezmann... also talk?Well, his question is very simple, I just think Anthony may go to Manchester United-to be honest, I also bought a thousand pounds from a bookmaker to bet Anthony on the Premier League Golden Boot next season. "Muning said happily," In other words, I can win [-] pounds at the end of next season. '

'...If you can't talk, don't talk - what is it? It's possible that my thousand pounds will be gone?Don't you want Anthony to go to your old club? '

'ha?Rooney next? ...Okay, okay, Rooney is Rooney...'Muning lost power and humiliated the country,'I like him very much...Can we still communicate normally?You know what 'like' means... What is Rooney to me?Actually I don't know, I have liked him for many years, so I have forgotten why I like him. '

'You can say he did his best for Manchester United, you can say he attracted me in his prime, you can say he's an interesting guy - a lot, all true, but it doesn't seem right either.If I had to say one reason, it might be that I felt he was real, right?If you can get it, go for it, if you can’t get it, let it go—live a realistic life, a bit ugly, but very practical. '

'What is ugly?What kind of problem is this? '

'Okay, okay, you are my ancestor, right? '

"Ugly" probably means that he didn't deliberately want to look good in front of others. If he loses, he loses. He doesn't pursue whitewashing or anything to die standing up. How tiring is it to die standing up? Wouldn't it be good to lie down? '

'So I said before that you are different from him.This is mortals, mortals lie down when they die, but sometimes mortals like me are attracted by your pursuit of a hero who will never fall. Mu Ning gave himself [-]% shamelessness, "Heroes will not die, heroes will become more and more courageous until they become the last survivors." '

Cristiano felt happy when he thought of Munning's words.

"Guys! What are we going to do? We're going to smash the Camp Nou, like they did at the Bernabeu in the last Clasico! One doesn't count as a win, three is the minimum consumption, five is never too bad Many!" Ramos didn't notice the small thoughts of his main striker, but just stood on the chair in the middle of the locker room to make a speech.

Zidane stood not far from the entrance, his hands behind his back, absent-mindedly listening to Ramos' nonsense, his eyes scanning his players one by one to make sure they were neither overstretched nor overly relaxed.

"My friends, what is our slogan?"

"Our slogan is..."

"Defend well, strike forward." Cristiano answered calmly - Ramos stood on a chair, halfway through waving the towel, just hanging down in a daze, as if he didn't understand Cristiano at all What did you say.

Mr. Navas and Mr. Pepe immediately responded with applause.

"Thank you, Sergio, thank you, very wonderful speech." Zidane clapped his hands stiffly and politely, and nodded to Ramos, "Thanks also to Cristiano, very...inspiring Meaningful slogan, thank you."

"You can't do this to me, Cristiano." Until he went to the player tunnel to line up to enter the field, Ramos was still berating Cristiano in a low voice, "It's not a question of defense at all, we should attack - you can't because I like That's what the goal is for me."

Cristiano smirked, "Yes, this is a hobby you developed in the Spanish national team - after all, Spain is an Icar. No one wants to break my goal. Iker Casillas' attack Teams with better abilities than strikers."

"Isn't that right? Portugal is still a Cristiano. Don't let anyone try to stop me from shooting. Ronaldo's defensive ability is better than the defenders. So what does this mean? It means that we are made for- —I'll attack, you'll defend." Ramos snapped back.

Cristiano smirked and pulled Ramos' ear, "Thank you. But Sese, I warned you, you have to defend well today-if anything goes wrong because of your game, I swear your summer It's time to crawl to the national team to ask for sick leave."

"It's not fair!" Ramos argued for his chances.

"It's really fair, Sese, I want to win, and we will win today."

Ramos rubbed his ears, muttering something about going to the front of the line - the captain's position, you know.

'Cristiano, I used to hate the hero drama because I thought it was fake.It was you who let me know that the drama of the hero is indeed fake, because those scriptwriters have never seen the real hero. '

'A real hero does not win a hundred times, but loses 99 times but still stands on the hundredth battlefield-I hope that for the hundredth time, the hero will triumph from the Bernabeu. '

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