[Football] My bamboo horse is very girly

Someone once asked Ronaldo what it was like when he first met Sandy, but Ronaldo always laughed and didn't answer.Seeing others scratching their heads and lungs wanting to ask questions, but unable to find out the truth, Ronaldo said that he should not repeat his embarrassing appearance at that time, and that it belonged exclusively to him and Sandy. Why should he share the memories of two people with others?

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Madeira Island is located in the eastern part of the North Atlantic Ocean and is a famous tourist destination in Europe.Here has a Mediterranean climate, warm in winter and cool in summer. The island is picturesque and has a pleasant climate. Countless tourists visit it every day.Among the tourists who have visited Madeira Island are Charles I, the last emperor of the Ottoman Empire, the famous Princess Sissi, Queen Elizabeth of Austria, and the famous British Prime Minister Winston Churchill.

Funchal is the capital of Madeira, the economic center and the origin of the famous Madeira wine.

Of course, all of the above were introductions to Funchal and Madeira Island before February 12, [-], and after that day, when people mentioned these two place names, they would mention that this was Cristiano Ronaldo He was born, grew up and spent the first [-] years of his life here.

However, when our story happened, Cristiano, who will be called Ronaldo in the future, was just a kid, an [-]-year-old kid who liked playing truant and playing football more than studying.

Maybe when God created this creature, he gave him some talent and skill points about football, or maybe because his godfather was a football player, the little Cristiano was better than his peers in football when he was very young. He is so much better, so that later friends of the same age are not willing to play football with him.Because once the ball is kicked, everyone can't break the ball from Cristiano's feet. They can only watch him running around with the football with his two thin black legs like hemp poles showing off.Therefore, Cristiano, who was isolated by his friends, could only go to play with older children on the street. Of course, this does not rule out that he thinks it is meaningless to play with children of the same age.

The area where Cristiano and his family live is a relatively poor area in Funchal, and there is no decent football field. On weekdays, both older and younger children play football on the street.So from time to time, neighbors around will yell at these children because footballs fly into their homes, and even more so for Cristiano, the main perpetrator who often kicks the ball into his own home.

Probably because of being scolded too much by the neighbors, Cristiano finally felt a little unlucky today.

In the past, every time Cristiano found the older children to play football with, sometimes because his team won the victory, he would also get some rewards from the older children such as candy and snacks, but today All that was waiting for him was his fist.

Because Cristiano's football skills gradually became famous in this generation, even many older kids were no match for him, and these older kids who were unwilling to lose at the feet of the younger kids banded together to make trouble for him.Today they formed a team of "Avengers" to compete with Cristiano's team. However, it was different from usual. This kind of foul action that can be sent off by a red card, from time to time, Cristiano's teammates are overturned to the ground. Of course, Cristiano, who is the main target, cannot be spared.

After being shoveled to the ground again, Cristiano covered his calf with red eye circles. A piece of skin had been shoveled off of his calf just now, and his calf was already bloody.As the youngest child in the family, he was loved by the whole family, which also made him develop the habit of acting like a baby, and he would cry when he walked and wrestled.But there are exceptions, the crybaby Cristiano can only cry when he is playing football.This time was no exception, he simply spat and used it to wipe the wounds on his calf, then wiped his red eyes with the back of his hand and got up.He knew that in this kind of street football game without a referee, no one will take pity on you even if you are rolling and screaming in pain. Those people will only be more proud, and will use more terrifying moves to deal with you next time.

Cristiano bit his lower lip. He hated the feeling of losing, but his team was already behind in the opponent's foul defense just now.He clenched his fist and shook his thin, muscular arm violently. He must win!

Next, those big kids who took the lead temporarily by fouling saw that the little dwarf, the two sticky legs of the little skinny monkey dazzled them as if they were about to be twisted into twists, and then the damn them The numb leg that should have been kicked off earlier brought the ball to the goal they made with schoolbags, and sent the ball in easily.After that, the same thing happened several times until the end of the game.

Because today's victory was particularly hard-won, Cristiano got a lot of good things from his teammates when he said goodbye to them, including chocolate and delicious cheesecake.Seeing more and more things in his hands, Cristiano is also very happy. He can go back and show off to his mother, and then let his mother happily kiss his face. He can also share today's news with his brothers and sisters. It turned out that his sister liked cheesecake the most, but Mom didn't make it very often, and she will be very happy this time.

However, Cristiano's way home today was extremely difficult, because he was blocked on the way home, and the people blocking him were their opponents today, those who injured him and his teammates.

Older children are not as carefree as children who only think about what to eat and what to play every day. In their world, there are already violence and some thoughts that should not be there.These children are well-known delinquents in the neighborhood. Although they also like football, they care more about face. Now they always lose to a child who is much younger than them. They finally thought of using violent methods to save face.

When Cristiano was held up by the two teenagers, he was still a little stunned. He didn't understand what happened. The cakes and chocolates that fell on the ground when he was struggling just now and were stepped on several times were beyond recognition. Saying something silently.

At this time, a teenager walked up with a stick and stood right in front of Cristiano.Cristiano seemed to be aware of something, he wanted to retreat, but the two teenagers who were supporting him held him tightly, preventing him from struggling, and he had a premonition that something bad might happen.

The boy with the stick was holding the stick in his hand, and the stick raised Cristiano's face: "Aren't you very good? Are you good at playing football? Didn't your teammates say that you will definitely become a big star in the future?" Is it?" His stick slowly moved down and stopped at Cristiano's knee. "But if your leg is broken and you're limping, can you still be a big star?"

He looked at Cristiano with some envy. He used to love football and thought he played well. He also went to Funchal's Andorinha Club for trial training with confidence.It's just that the coach of that small club gave him a comment of poor talent and average skills after the evaluation, and didn't let him join the team.Since then, he has no idea of ​​playing professional football. Instead, he is keen to play football with those same untalented children on the street and dominate among them.However, one day, a child with outstanding talent suddenly appeared in front of him. Everyone agreed that there would be a child much younger than him who would develop in football. The wings of his dreams watched him howling in pain on the ground after being knocked off the dust.

The young man's stick touched Cristiano's knee, and each hit seemed to touch Cristiano's heart. He was very scared at the moment, fearing that the next time the young man's stick fell, it would be a heavy blow.

The teenager looked at Cristiano's terrified eyes with enjoyment, just like an old cat teasing a little mouse that was caught in its paw. Having enjoyed enough, he finally decided to implement his original plan.He motioned to the two teenagers who were holding Cristiano to grab Cristiano firmly, then he took two steps back, imitating the swing of a baseball player he saw on TV, aimed at Cristiano's knee and was about to hit him. past.Cristiano, who saw his action, closed his eyes in despair. Although he was only eight years old, he knew in his heart that as long as this stick went down, he would say goodbye to his favorite football.

"Stop!" When Cristiano was almost desperate, he heard a voice like the sound of heaven.But when he opened his eyes and looked over, he was a little disappointed again.

It was a girl, and Cristiano could say that it was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. She was probably a little taller than Cristiano, with black hair, green eyes, and fair skin.In addition, she is also wearing a white dress that looks like a princess on TV, and a pair of very cute doll shoes on her feet.At this moment, the girl was staring at them, and her expression showed that she was filled with righteous indignation.

"You go." Although a little disappointed, Cristiano immediately shouted at the girl. He knew that a girl who looked about his age or even younger than him would not be able to help, and These people won't let her go if they don't do well.

Sure enough, those teenagers laughed when they saw the girl. In addition to carrying sticks, there were also two teenagers holding Cristiano, and two onlookers. They walked slowly towards the girl. He walked over, and his mouth was not very clean: "Hey, where is the little beauty from, she is so beautiful, come and be our girlfriend." While talking, one of them stretched out his hand to touch her The girl's face, see if it is as smooth and delicate as he imagined.But before he touched the girl's face, he saw the girl suddenly grabbed his hand, and then pulled it hard. "Oh!" The boy was dragged by the girl, and his arm was also dislocated.

A few teenagers were confused by his yelling, so can a girl who looks delicate be able to pull people away?Are you acting?

While they were still in a daze, the girl had already made the next move.She flew up and kicked the other boy who was closest to her, and then rushed to Cristiano's side quickly. When neither Cristiano nor the two boys who were supporting him could react, they swiped. Two blows, a punch and a kick, saved Cristiano directly.

When Cristiano came back to his senses, his hand was already held by the girl.He was very close to the girl, and he could smell the girl's milky and floral scent, which Cristiano thought might be better than the smell of his favorite cake made by his mother.Also, the girl's hands were so soft, as slippery as pudding, Cristiano suddenly had an urge to pull his hand out of the girl's hand.As a lively and active boy who rolls around all day as a little monkey in his mother's mouth, his hands are really rough, and the girl's hands make him feel inferior by comparison.

But at this moment, Cristiano couldn't allow Cristiano to think about it. After those boys were beaten, they couldn't get up again, but there was still a boy holding a stick who was not knocked down.The girl walked towards him while holding Cristiano tightly.

He waved his stick ferociously: "Damn it, don't come here!" Although the girl in front of him was very beautiful and looked very young, he felt afraid. This was probably the instinctive fear of the weak towards the strong. Therefore, he could only hold the only weapon in his hand more tightly, which was probably his only consolation.

Seeing the little girl getting closer and closer, and hearing the groans of his friends who were still rolling on the ground from time to time, the boy was a little nervous and lost control of his emotions. When the girl took another step forward, he slammed He raised his stick and hit the girl.

"Be careful!" Cristiano couldn't help shouting, he still wanted to struggle hard to get away from the girl holding his hand tightly, and he wanted to rush to the girl to block the stick for her.

Unexpectedly, there was a scene that surprised both Cristiano and the boy. The girl just raised her leg to meet the stick and kicked it.

Cristiano almost wanted to close his eyes, he could already imagine how the girl's fair and slender legs would be hurt by the stick.

Click!

There was the expected sound of the leg bones touching the stick, but the girl was still standing there steadily, while the boy could only hold the almost broken stick in his hand in a daze.

The girl glanced at the stick that was not broken in two, and then muttered: "Damn it, it didn't break. If Grandpa knows, he will punish me for stepping on the plum blossom pile."

Cristiano's body was a little stiff when he heard these words. Could it be that he met some superheroes like Superwoman and Princess Ciri?Will this girl disguise herself as a heroine who saves the world without anyone noticing?Forgive him, in the heart of an [-]-year-old child, the superheroes seen on TV actually exist in his heart.

Compared to the excitement that Cristiano thought he had met a superheroine, that boy was miserable. He held onto the stick that was only partly connected together for a long time, and suddenly threw the stick on the ground with a loud sound. He ran away without returning.When Cristiano thought he had met a heroine who saved the world, he also thought he had encountered some female monster. In short, how could such a small girl break the stick without blinking? It must be a monster !And after the boy, his accomplices also struggled to get up from the ground, stumbled and ran away.

The girl ignored the boys who ran away, but looked at the stick on the ground, then picked up the stick under Cristiano's surprised gaze, and broke it in half again.Well, it looks much more comfortable now, the girl nodded in satisfaction, smoothed her hair, she looked like an elegant little princess.

"That..." Cristiano opened his mouth to say something.

Only then did the girl remember his existence. She looked up and down at the boy in front of her. He was a little dark, a little thin, his hair looked a little big against the background of his hairstyle, and by the way, there were two little red faces, like her grandfather's. When my relatives returned to the motherland, they took the children in the family portrait. It is said that the relatives and friends in the motherland like to put two groups of red on the children's faces.

Because the girl had a good impression of the red face, the girl asked Cristiano, "Are you okay?" She just saw that the older children were going to bully the little boy and beat him with sticks. Know if the boy has been injured before.She took a quick look at the boy with the eyesight of a martial artist, and then found that there was a piece of skin missing on his calf, and the wound looked a bit scary.

When the girl asked Cristiano, he was full of only one thought-is this girl a superwoman?Can I join her and save the world together?

The author has something to say: The new article "My Bamboo Horse Is a Girl" also known as "Luo Er's Black History" has officially started. First of all, I want to paraphrase a sentence from Teacher Feng Gong-I miss you to death!

Since the end of the last article, I rested for about ten days, went out to play, sloppy games, and a lot of shopping, but every day after six o’clock, I always wanted to refresh the chapter and leave a message, and finally found that I was still used to it every day. Sitting in front of the computer and writing a few sentences, I started flipping through the calendar and looking forward to the arrival of September [-]st.

September [-]st, the beginning of a new month, from today, let us walk into the daily life of Luo Er and his green plum.

The first thing to send is the reading prompt:

First, this article mainly describes the pure feelings of childhood sweethearts, so Luo Er’s infancy will take up part of the text, at least in the first ten chapters I have written, he is still eight years old.

Second, this article describes Luo Er, the girl Luo, and Luo Xiaoxiao. The domineering president Luo will rarely appear, and it is estimated that when he appears, he will be raped by Qing Mei.

Third, the stupid author suffers from severe obsessive-compulsive disorder of commenting, and urgently needs everyone to use comments to heal (?≧?≦?)

By the way, at the end, let's whisper cheers to the national football team!