[football] exactly the same

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After Cristiano's debut goal and the huge ecstasy of winning the first leg, Mourinho still took Cristiano to his room after returning to the hotel and biting his ear.

"Chris? Isn't he very good?" Cristiano looked a little confused.

Mourinho played with the vodka bottle on the table for a while, and then dropped his hand in a dispirited way, "He's good—no, the correct way to say this sentence is that you always think he's good. But the fact It’s the truth, first of all he’s hanging out with a bad model, and someone just told me that the model came to Moscow to watch the game — in Chris’s jersey.”

Cristiano's face is elongated.

"Secondly," Mourinho seemed very satisfied with Cristiano's reaction, "Secondly, he also made a ball that was not particularly wise in handling today."

Cristiano acquiesced in the first mistake, but vehemently refuted the second, "In fact it was a good shot, very precise and perfect. Enough to be selected as the best of the round."

Mourinho waved his hand impatiently, "For God's sake, Cristiano, I saw you in that goal ten years ago-it's the end of the world."

Cristiano's face is already as long as a horse.

"You go and watch the replay yourself. Apart from you, Higuain was also in a better position - closer to the goal and easier to shoot. But he didn't see it, and he just went straight to the goal. It's not a good sign."

"But he, like me back then, embodies the potential of being a league golden boot." Cristiano defended his young self, "Sir, you should be excited about this, not... sigh."

"But as an attacking midfielder, he plays too much, he should handle the ball better, instead of switching to shooting compulsion - listen to me, Cristiano, go and tell him, let him reflect on it and seriously correct it .I've told him once, but he doesn't seem to be impressed."

'But I kicked in, sir. '

Very well-behaved and very docile, but obviously Chris didn't take it too seriously after listening to Mourinho's teaching at the time.

And Cristiano didn't even have the most basic well-behaved tone-not as good as Chris.

Cristiano said directly: "But he kicked in, and by the way, sir, Chris was originally a striker, he was only under pressure from you to play as a striker. So, he just followed the striker's instinct—— This is not a mistake. Even from a certain point of view, this instinct is a necessary condition for being a good striker-of course, this is just a little bit of my own successful experience. If you have more successful experience, you can also refute it I."

"Don't you understand? I mean, if his decision at the time can't prove anything, then his response to me has already explained everything-a very dangerous sign!" Mourinho was furious-he Clearly feeling Cristiano's contempt for his own little football skills, "Don't worry about the striker's instinct-that's a young and romantic approach to the court. It's immature! It must be killed in the cradle!"

Mourinho continued his speech, "Little Chris has obviously changed, Cristiano, why can't you face this? Well-I admit, maybe this is not a bad sign, maybe this It means he's starting to take on some of the leader's responsibilities, or trying to start doing that."

"But! This may also be a bad sign!" Mourinho continued to analyze the situation, "He may have overinflated self-confidence-if this happens, it must be your responsibility. By the way, Christie Jarno, if I heard you right, did you mock your manager just now?"

Cristiano played his fingers nonchalantly in silent protest.

Mourinho felt that the only way to express his mood at the moment was to beat up Cristiano.

However, due to the laws and regulations of modern society, he did not dare.

"Then let's talk about an issue that is easier to reach a consensus." Mourinho rarely compromised, "Talk about the female model."

"She wants to be popular." Cristiano was succinct.

"So you plan?" Mourinho actively guided.

"I told Chris that he has told Jorge to issue a statement to prove that they have nothing to do with each other." Cristiano said dryly, "The lady model has something wrong with her eating—it's ugly, I It means — so I told Chris, cut through the mess, and get this over with right now."

Although Mourinho has never been very confident in the self-control of young people, since Jorge has intervened in it, he has nothing to worry about, "Restrain Chris, Cristiano, listen to me, you have to help He—this is what you said yourself, let him avoid detours or something."

It is indeed easier for Cristiano to reach a consensus with Mourinho on this part, "Of course, I will never let him stumble on this little trick."

"Of course." Mourinho praised Cristiano graciously, "After all, you have rich experience and a long illness."

Thanks to Cristiano's years of black history, he has given Mourinho, who has been continuously hacked in playing football, some chances to win back.

Cristiano: ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Mourinho pursed his lips and shrugged, saying that he didn't say anything wrong - just stating the facts, actually.

"Okay sir, Chris has realized his mistake in this part. As for what striker you said - it's not a problem at all! Believe me, sir, you can't get him back where he should be Position—you know, he'll do a good job." Cristiano healed himself for a while, and then he was all over again.

Mourinho glanced at Cristiano and sent him off.

Cristiano snorted and waved his hand without taking a cloud away.

"Did Mr. Mourinho call you to talk about my goal?"

Although Mourinho gave up trying, Chris was clearly still thinking about it when Cristiano returned to the room - so he asked as soon as he saw Cristiano returned.

Cristiano nodded casually, and started squatting on the ground to rummage through the toiletries in the bag, "After talking for a while, I also asked about that model—speaking of which, you really have nothing to do with that model, right?"

"No! I promise not!" Chris was relieved because Cristiano didn't emphasize that goal-seriously, if Cristiano also thought that his goal was a mistake with a satisfactory result, then He may have to spend a lot of time explaining.He looked at Cristiano, determined to keep avoiding the question, "Cristiano..."

"It's Dad." Cristiano continued to develop his recent private penchant for address correction.

Chris ignored his unreasonable request as always.

"Cristiano, but you and that Miss Shayk...I mean, do you think she's okay or something?" Little Chris looked at Cristiano anxiously, wondering whether he was It is not that some ethical tragedy has been unknowingly caused.

He thinks too much.

Cristiano rolled his eyes, "She is obviously just trying to use you, of course, it could be using both of us—why should I have a crush on this kind of person? I look like the kind of person who is very tolerant of this kind of person person?"

Then how many years have you dated her?Chris complained silently, but did not dare to reveal the secret.

"Chris, do you know that young people don't want to find a girlfriend who is too scheming?" Cristiano finally took out his toothbrush, and then waved the toothbrush to teach Chris with the spirit of an elder, "Your IQ If you can't keep up with her, you will be tricked miserably."

What is this?Speaking from experience?Chris nodded while pretending to be serious, while silently complaining-continue to complain.

"Then I have another question now," Cristiano said aggressively, "Why do you think I will fall in love with her? Did you still dream about this in your dream?"

Chris thought for a while, and felt that it was better not to hit Cristiano's self-esteem at the moment, so he said gently and mildly: "No matter what anti-social life decisions you have made, Cristiano, I love you as always—— You've always known this."

Maybe it was to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, or maybe it was because Cristiano's expression was too scary.

Chris still explained what he said, "You know, Cristiano, everyone is cheated at times—but it's okay, it's a good thing to be cured after a long illness."

Cristiano decided to black out the term 'long illness becomes a cure' for a year.

"But I'll say it again!" Cristiano yelled, "Chris, call Dad!"

"I'm sorry... I went wrong... You continue..."

Ramos, who just opened the door and seemed to be about to say something to Cristiano or Chris Jr., froze for a few seconds, then turned around and ran out with a dry smile.