[football] exactly the same
Chapter 32
When Cristiano really wants to hide something, it is usually not easy to find out-this is also a truth even if you include young Chris.
Just as others 'failed to understand' and Cristiano himself deliberately concealed, the National Derby arrived as promised.
When Messi stood in the channel waiting to enter the field, he greeted his national team member and today's opponent Di Maria, and then stood quietly, not intending to say too much - just like him The same as before every game, enter a pure state of being completely self, eliminating noise and distracting thoughts, and not even feeling your own breathing.
This way he could feel his knees, his ankles, every joint and every muscle, and feel if they had reached a state of total concentration.
But suddenly, Messi felt that someone was watching him-it was a very familiar and strange feeling.He could feel the triumphant desire that he was very familiar with in that look, but also mixed with strange curiosity.
Messi turned around.
"Oh, that's Ronaldo Jr." Harvey probably had been paying attention to Messi's movements, and when he found that he was out of the state of complete ego, he came over to explain to him, "You know, that little boy, this A new star who was discovered in Madrid in the summer."
"Copy Ronaldo." Pique talked over his head, "I heard that the club once went to Portugal to find him with a checkbook, but he seemed to have completely missed the club's representative, and almost signed with Real Madrid directly-it is said that he Ronaldo fans. They say that his technical characteristics are almost the same as Ronaldo, but his character is much better than Ronaldo."
Harvey doesn't seem to want Pique to distract him by talking too much to Messi before such a big game, "He is in the squad today, but you know, he is a young man after all, and he is unlikely to play-you How are you feeling today?"
Messi smiled and said that I am fine.He knew that Harvey hoped that he would stop paying attention to little Chris, and he also knew that Harvey hoped that he would enter the realm of self like every game in the past. The key to victory should also be the key to their victory in this game.
After all, Barcelona and Real Madrid are similar to a certain extent-one wins Barcelona depends on Cristiano's mood, and the other wins Real Madrid depends on Messi's face.
"What are you doing looking around?" Cristiano came out of the locker room last as usual, and when he came out, he saw Chris who was looking at Messi, "If you look at him like this, I won't be beaten later I'll take care of you."
Little Chris withdrew his gaze, and honestly went to wait in line to enter, but he muttered, "Just to see, just very pure curiosity."
Cristiano didn't expect that Chris would talk back to him, so he said a little angrily: "Yeah yeah, just curious, what do you think you are doing? This is a game, are you here to watch the stars? Need me Give you a piece of paper to get an autograph? Oh yes, maybe you can take out a large stack of star cards and let me get an autograph for you-do you need your jersey? Do you want to send it together?"
Little Chris lowered his head and curled his lips.
"I can sign football - but I'm afraid not your shirt."
The noisy passage became silent in an instant.Everyone stared dumbfounded at this guy who seemed to be Messi.
Seriously, is this me?Isn't it really Pique after the soul swap?
Little Chris himself didn't expect that Messi was really talking to him.
Cristiano is not Messi's friend today or sixteen or seventeen years later. Even if the two play a senior match, a friendly match, or a charity match, they must be opponents-this is not to say that they are childlike Weimin, I really want to be right for the rest of my life, but I say this is the need of this world.
People like to watch Melo duel, it's like an inseparable youthful past, like a first love that can't be said to give up.
Maybe everyone, including the person involved, is used to this kind of role-playing, so even after retiring, the two of them are polite, polite and distant. Occasionally, during Christmas, the father even considers whether to give each other Send a friend a stinky sock.Of course, this has also affected the little Chris - the little Chris has had face-to-face communication with countless stars who are the same age as his father or slightly younger than his father, but only Messi, who will always just say "Mr. Messi, good day" is almost the same Conversation that should end.
Little Chris froze for a moment, and quickly said: "Thank you, but I think if you are willing to exchange jerseys with me, I will be very grateful to you."
Cassie, who was about to come over to solve the problem, breathed a sigh of relief.
Chris Jr. is right, asking for a signed football is something fans do, but exchanging jerseys seems like a polite interaction between two players...None of Casey's fears happened -- Chris Jr. was neither irritated by Messi for treating him like a fanboy, nor disrespectful like a young player who was blinded by a star.
Cristiano pouted, not bothering to pay attention to this boring interaction, "Quickly go to the queue, don't delay your appearance." He said fiercely to Little Chris.
"He's not like you." Messi watched all this quietly, and then said suddenly.
Cristiano obviously didn't expect his old enemy to say such a sentence suddenly, and he was taken aback for a moment, "Obviously." He shrugged, "I thought this was a consensus?"
"I don't know what the consensus is, it's just a feeling." Messi summed up their conversation simply, "Nice to meet you and hopefully we'll all give it our all later."
Cristiano waved his hand and didn't respond to Messi.
The noise outside gradually increased, and Cristiano stopped talking - he was experiencing the turbulent crowd and blood boiling.He likes to use the soaking method to invade his bones, which makes him full of motivation and allows him to mobilize every cell and nerve in him.
He will thus enter a more invigorating state, when his strength seems to exceed the limit of his body, and then reach an infinite extension, so that he becomes ten times sharper, more determined, more determined-he can feel himself Every time the frequency of heartbeat changes, you can also feel the slight changes in the emotions of teammates and opponents.
He quietly listened to everyone's conversation, quietly watched everyone's slightest expression changes and movements.
Every word, every movement of a facial muscle could be a sign of victory or defeat.
"What are you looking at..." Kaka looked at Little Chris who had been looking back at something strangely, and then followed his gaze, "Oh, you are in Cristiano? Don't worry, he is not Meeting Mr Macy for the first time, he'll handle it."
Little Chris rubbed his head, "No, Ricardo, actually, I think Cristiano seems to be different from usual."
Kaka glanced back at Cristiano again, then smiled, "He's getting into his own game - the kind of game you need for important games. It's normal, Chris, the Clasico is so important. The competition. You can't take it too seriously."
Little Chris had very little contact with Uncle Kaka in the year before he came here—after all, his father was deeply stimulated after witnessing Brazil win the World Cup, and once blocked all the Brazilians he knew .
To be honest, with his mental quality, Chris Jr. didn't even know how he got along with Uncle Ramos and the others for so many years when he was in Real Madrid and didn't fight.
'It's different!This is totally different!That's the Hercules Cup!Unlike all trophies in the world! After watching the World Cup finals, my father sat cross-legged on the carpet in the living room with bare feet and dejectedness—from the back view, it was a bit similar to the old golden retriever in their family.
The difference is that at this time, the old golden retriever patted his father's shoulder with his front paws full of sympathy.
'Why are some countries in the world able to win so many World Cup titles, but some countries work so hard to get out of the group stage? ' Father felt at the time that he had posed a worldwide philosophical conundrum.
But no matter what, he has never forgotten how gentle Uncle Kaka is, a good elder who is good at guiding young people's life confusion, so even '16 years ago', little Chris trusted Kaka unconditionally." Yes, but I would have expected him to prepare differently than Mr Messi."
Kaka was taken aback by his statement, for fear that Cristiano would rush up and do something to Chris after hearing this.But fortunately, when he looked back, Cristiano was still just looking forward thoughtfully, but he didn't seem to notice the conversation between them.
"Why do you think they prepare for the battle in the same way?" Kaka saw that Cristiano didn't seem to notice this, so he continued to ask Chris with confidence.
"Although one is looking at the sky and the other is looking at the ground, there is no difference, isn't it? They all kept quiet, and I feel that they are concentrating their energy." Little Chris said, but he paused, and decided to make his own words clear Be more humble, "I mean, it's kind of like that, right?"
Kaka was taken aback by his question, and didn't think of how to answer it for a long time.
Just as others 'failed to understand' and Cristiano himself deliberately concealed, the National Derby arrived as promised.
When Messi stood in the channel waiting to enter the field, he greeted his national team member and today's opponent Di Maria, and then stood quietly, not intending to say too much - just like him The same as before every game, enter a pure state of being completely self, eliminating noise and distracting thoughts, and not even feeling your own breathing.
This way he could feel his knees, his ankles, every joint and every muscle, and feel if they had reached a state of total concentration.
But suddenly, Messi felt that someone was watching him-it was a very familiar and strange feeling.He could feel the triumphant desire that he was very familiar with in that look, but also mixed with strange curiosity.
Messi turned around.
"Oh, that's Ronaldo Jr." Harvey probably had been paying attention to Messi's movements, and when he found that he was out of the state of complete ego, he came over to explain to him, "You know, that little boy, this A new star who was discovered in Madrid in the summer."
"Copy Ronaldo." Pique talked over his head, "I heard that the club once went to Portugal to find him with a checkbook, but he seemed to have completely missed the club's representative, and almost signed with Real Madrid directly-it is said that he Ronaldo fans. They say that his technical characteristics are almost the same as Ronaldo, but his character is much better than Ronaldo."
Harvey doesn't seem to want Pique to distract him by talking too much to Messi before such a big game, "He is in the squad today, but you know, he is a young man after all, and he is unlikely to play-you How are you feeling today?"
Messi smiled and said that I am fine.He knew that Harvey hoped that he would stop paying attention to little Chris, and he also knew that Harvey hoped that he would enter the realm of self like every game in the past. The key to victory should also be the key to their victory in this game.
After all, Barcelona and Real Madrid are similar to a certain extent-one wins Barcelona depends on Cristiano's mood, and the other wins Real Madrid depends on Messi's face.
"What are you doing looking around?" Cristiano came out of the locker room last as usual, and when he came out, he saw Chris who was looking at Messi, "If you look at him like this, I won't be beaten later I'll take care of you."
Little Chris withdrew his gaze, and honestly went to wait in line to enter, but he muttered, "Just to see, just very pure curiosity."
Cristiano didn't expect that Chris would talk back to him, so he said a little angrily: "Yeah yeah, just curious, what do you think you are doing? This is a game, are you here to watch the stars? Need me Give you a piece of paper to get an autograph? Oh yes, maybe you can take out a large stack of star cards and let me get an autograph for you-do you need your jersey? Do you want to send it together?"
Little Chris lowered his head and curled his lips.
"I can sign football - but I'm afraid not your shirt."
The noisy passage became silent in an instant.Everyone stared dumbfounded at this guy who seemed to be Messi.
Seriously, is this me?Isn't it really Pique after the soul swap?
Little Chris himself didn't expect that Messi was really talking to him.
Cristiano is not Messi's friend today or sixteen or seventeen years later. Even if the two play a senior match, a friendly match, or a charity match, they must be opponents-this is not to say that they are childlike Weimin, I really want to be right for the rest of my life, but I say this is the need of this world.
People like to watch Melo duel, it's like an inseparable youthful past, like a first love that can't be said to give up.
Maybe everyone, including the person involved, is used to this kind of role-playing, so even after retiring, the two of them are polite, polite and distant. Occasionally, during Christmas, the father even considers whether to give each other Send a friend a stinky sock.Of course, this has also affected the little Chris - the little Chris has had face-to-face communication with countless stars who are the same age as his father or slightly younger than his father, but only Messi, who will always just say "Mr. Messi, good day" is almost the same Conversation that should end.
Little Chris froze for a moment, and quickly said: "Thank you, but I think if you are willing to exchange jerseys with me, I will be very grateful to you."
Cassie, who was about to come over to solve the problem, breathed a sigh of relief.
Chris Jr. is right, asking for a signed football is something fans do, but exchanging jerseys seems like a polite interaction between two players...None of Casey's fears happened -- Chris Jr. was neither irritated by Messi for treating him like a fanboy, nor disrespectful like a young player who was blinded by a star.
Cristiano pouted, not bothering to pay attention to this boring interaction, "Quickly go to the queue, don't delay your appearance." He said fiercely to Little Chris.
"He's not like you." Messi watched all this quietly, and then said suddenly.
Cristiano obviously didn't expect his old enemy to say such a sentence suddenly, and he was taken aback for a moment, "Obviously." He shrugged, "I thought this was a consensus?"
"I don't know what the consensus is, it's just a feeling." Messi summed up their conversation simply, "Nice to meet you and hopefully we'll all give it our all later."
Cristiano waved his hand and didn't respond to Messi.
The noise outside gradually increased, and Cristiano stopped talking - he was experiencing the turbulent crowd and blood boiling.He likes to use the soaking method to invade his bones, which makes him full of motivation and allows him to mobilize every cell and nerve in him.
He will thus enter a more invigorating state, when his strength seems to exceed the limit of his body, and then reach an infinite extension, so that he becomes ten times sharper, more determined, more determined-he can feel himself Every time the frequency of heartbeat changes, you can also feel the slight changes in the emotions of teammates and opponents.
He quietly listened to everyone's conversation, quietly watched everyone's slightest expression changes and movements.
Every word, every movement of a facial muscle could be a sign of victory or defeat.
"What are you looking at..." Kaka looked at Little Chris who had been looking back at something strangely, and then followed his gaze, "Oh, you are in Cristiano? Don't worry, he is not Meeting Mr Macy for the first time, he'll handle it."
Little Chris rubbed his head, "No, Ricardo, actually, I think Cristiano seems to be different from usual."
Kaka glanced back at Cristiano again, then smiled, "He's getting into his own game - the kind of game you need for important games. It's normal, Chris, the Clasico is so important. The competition. You can't take it too seriously."
Little Chris had very little contact with Uncle Kaka in the year before he came here—after all, his father was deeply stimulated after witnessing Brazil win the World Cup, and once blocked all the Brazilians he knew .
To be honest, with his mental quality, Chris Jr. didn't even know how he got along with Uncle Ramos and the others for so many years when he was in Real Madrid and didn't fight.
'It's different!This is totally different!That's the Hercules Cup!Unlike all trophies in the world! After watching the World Cup finals, my father sat cross-legged on the carpet in the living room with bare feet and dejectedness—from the back view, it was a bit similar to the old golden retriever in their family.
The difference is that at this time, the old golden retriever patted his father's shoulder with his front paws full of sympathy.
'Why are some countries in the world able to win so many World Cup titles, but some countries work so hard to get out of the group stage? ' Father felt at the time that he had posed a worldwide philosophical conundrum.
But no matter what, he has never forgotten how gentle Uncle Kaka is, a good elder who is good at guiding young people's life confusion, so even '16 years ago', little Chris trusted Kaka unconditionally." Yes, but I would have expected him to prepare differently than Mr Messi."
Kaka was taken aback by his statement, for fear that Cristiano would rush up and do something to Chris after hearing this.But fortunately, when he looked back, Cristiano was still just looking forward thoughtfully, but he didn't seem to notice the conversation between them.
"Why do you think they prepare for the battle in the same way?" Kaka saw that Cristiano didn't seem to notice this, so he continued to ask Chris with confidence.
"Although one is looking at the sky and the other is looking at the ground, there is no difference, isn't it? They all kept quiet, and I feel that they are concentrating their energy." Little Chris said, but he paused, and decided to make his own words clear Be more humble, "I mean, it's kind of like that, right?"
Kaka was taken aback by his question, and didn't think of how to answer it for a long time.
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