[football] exactly the same

Little Chris is listless, little Chris is downcast, and the free kick that Little Chris has always liked to kick doesn't make him look happy even if Casey doesn't save it on purpose.

Everyone could see that something was wrong.

However, when everyone was nervous and wanted to figure out what was going on with their little Chris, the landlord, Cristiano, waved his hand indifferently, "Young people are like this, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, But soon, soon everything will be gone - and if you have time, you can take him into the night in Madrid, which is especially helpful for young people."

The advice from the star of the former lecherous team Manchester United was obviously not taken seriously by anyone.

But Ramos was the only one who decided to laugh at Cristiano, "Come on, Cristiano, Sese knows, you have already warned Chris that if he comes home late, you will let him sleep on the grass—— Don't try to throw him out of the house in different ways, we won't be fooled."

#When will God front Ramos get rid of this self-proclaimed hobby of a three-year-old child? #

"Yeah Cristiano, you can't do that to this kid." Good dad Casey backs up Ramos at the right moment - a rare thing indeed, "Listen to me - don't pout - this ain't working for me Cristiano, be a good mentor, you have to ask Chris what happened, I just heard he had a short conversation with Mr Mourinho in the weight room before training - you have to care Him, if only because he's your lodger."

"Yes, you have to know that being under the same roof is a very serious matter. A bad mood for one person may affect another person." ——From the big brother Pepe who has deep experience in sharing a house.

Cristiano kicked the ball under his feet depressedly, and was reluctantly pushed out by a group of people as if they were nanny.

"Talk?"

Straight to the point, very good start.

Hiding aside and pretending to chat, in fact, the two people with their ears pricked up were very satisfied with Cristiano's opening remarks.

"I'm fine, sir. I was just thinking about why Ikar deliberately let me score that free kick just now." Little Chris sullenly made up a reason.

For the first time ever, Casey got accusing looks from the entire team.

Cristiano almost laughed out loud, but considering that there was a large group of people watching behind him, he had no choice but to act like a good landlord, randomly found a clean-looking leather ball as a stool, and sat down, like The elementary school teacher was as earnest as a teacher—it seemed that he said earnestly to little Chris: "Ikar wants to help you improve your mood. Although the method is not desirable, it is still kind after all. You have to understand him."

If you don't believe me, look up and see who the sky has bypassed.

For the first time in history, Casey was given a good man card by Cristiano. Always three years old. Ronaldo.

Pepe patted Cassie sympathetically.

"I know that Icar wants to help me, but... I'm sorry, has my state affected everyone?" Little Chris looked guilty, "I really didn't mean to do this."

Cristiano rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, your state is affecting everyone, so you have a chance to tell just me before everyone comes over and asks what's wrong with you - and then, of course, to prove that I did do it for you If there is something, I will help you to tell everyone.” Cristiano did not deny that he was forced to do nothing.

"I don't want to bother everyone with my affairs anymore." Little Chris behaved more than anyone expected... how to say?tough?Maybe.After all, he was a soft and cute boy before.

This was obviously beyond Cristiano's expectations.

"By the way, sir, you shouldn't be sitting on the ball." Little Chris looked at Cristiano and said sternly.

Cristiano should not have been surprised if a group of people who were listening with pricked ears let out a sneer that could not be ignored.

"I won't get up unless you tell me." In order to save his face, Cristiano responded to Little Chris's earnestness with the same serious tone.

But apparently he's put himself in an even more ridiculous situation.

Chris Jr. hesitated for a moment, clearly torn between the equally attractive options of telling Cristiano to seek a possible answer or kicking the ball away from Cristiano.

But like we've said countless times, little Chris was a good kid who never did anything weird.

So little Chris sat cross-legged on the grass in front of Cristiano, and looked at Cristiano with a melancholy look, "Mr. Mourinho talked to me, since I want to know what I want to play at this stage. What should be done to improve and prepare. But Mr. Mourinho told me a very... illusory goal and I don't know what to do right."

Unreal - the only feeling this adjective brings to Cristiano is that Mourinho may not have planned to play Chris at all.But in just a second, Cristiano's reason quickly countered this intuition. Obviously, no matter who holds the rising star of the new generation of Europe, it is impossible for him to be stupid enough to allow him to waste time on the bench.

Even if there is such a coach, the chairman of the club will tell him to leave immediately.

Mourinho is not stupid, and Florentino is a rare smart club manager in continental Europe.

"So what goal did he give you? Maybe it's not illusory, you just misunderstood him a little bit-you know, creatures like coaches sometimes learn metaphysics, and they tend to speak unclearly." Cristiano He blackened a group without hesitation.

Little Chris always trusted Cristiano, even if his past knowledge told him that Cristiano was also helpless about this problem.

"Mr. Mourinho thinks that I should learn to be a leader. He said that this is the mission of a genius." Little Chris frowned, and seemed to think that this was an extremely illusory thing.

Cristiano didn't expect to get this answer.

Because in his view, this is unnecessary.

In at least five years in the future, this team will have Ikar and himself, even if one day Ikar leaves the team-if 12 is very unfortunate and this happens, then there will still be Ramos here.In short, since someone here is enough to take on the role of leader, it is enough for Chris Jr. to be a good attacker and realize the importance of returning to defense occasionally when needed.

He doesn't have to be a leader, because neither Real Madrid nor Portugal needs him to - at least for now.

Little Chris obviously misunderstood Cristiano's blankness, "Do you think it's unnecessary too?"

"I don't see anything..." Cristiano originally wanted to say that he didn't see the need, but considering that it was not a good idea to run counter to his coach in front of young people, so after thinking twice, Cristiano Nuo decided to make a small correction, "I don't see anything unnecessary - actually, Mr. Mourinho is right, being a leader, uh, very important, mission...he said so Is it right?"

Little Chris nodded.

"Then give it a try?" Cristiano looked uncertain, but generally echoed Mourinho's thoughts, "It's not difficult, you know, it's easier than kicking an elevator ball too much."

"...Right..." Cristiano looked at the unconvincing expression of little Chris, and for some reason, his confidence was not enough.

Little Chris forced himself to smile very politely.

Cristiano knew from the reluctant expression of little Chris that he didn't trust his statement very much, so he had to return to his original point of view after thinking for a while.

Cristiano patted Chris on the shoulder vigorously, "Okay, young people, don't always be sullen—it's not a big deal after all. You don't have to come back so early tonight, and there is no harm in going out to relax."

Little Chris looked at Cristiano even more distrustful now.