legendary player [football]

Thank you for your support of the original version, love you guys~~ Didn’t he come out to pick out gifts for his younger brother? Watching homeless men play football on the side of the road and even meeting a great god cospy, this world is really amazing.

C Luo raised his head, Leo neatly tore two pieces of tissues and handed them over, C Luo took the tissues from him and wiped off the water stains on his face.Looking at himself in the mirror, that face was still so handsome that it made fans all over the world thump, so he nodded in satisfaction.

Leo complained in his heart: "You are an idol, how did you convince yourself to dress up like that and go to the bustling Callao Square to perform?"

Leo was staring at a certain stylish hunk who looked in the mirror so much that he almost fell in love with him, when he was suddenly grabbed by his wrist.Before he could react, he was pulled and pressed on the hunk's stomach.

It feels very strange, it feels soft, but it doesn't have the elasticity of human muscle tissue at all.

Seeing the tangled expression on Leo's face, C Luo laughed wildly without any image, and then took off his coat, revealing the sponge prosthesis used to hide his burly body.

Leo really wanted to roll his eyes at him and ask him how old he is this year, he is so childish and loves to play, does Mini Luo know

Ronaldo took a lot of effort to take off the bulky prosthesis from his body, and then handed it to Leo: "It feels good, do you want to try it?"

Leo waved his hand: "No, thank you."

Ronaldo shrugged regretfully, wrapped and wrapped the sponge prosthesis and wanted to stuff it into the backpack, but the thing was too big and swelled so that it couldn't be folded at all, and finally he gave up and threw it aside.

Neither of them spoke, and stood by the sink relatively silently, a little embarrassed with anger.Leo's character has never been a person who would take the initiative to talk to him. At this time, he was lowering his head and staring at his toes intently.

C Luo looked around, picked up the prosthesis and walked to the innermost compartment of the bathroom, put the things in and closed the door.Then he took out his mobile phone and called the assistant to tell the other party the exact location, and told him to come and pick it up.

"Little thing, why didn't you go to the game today?" Ronaldo took his paper box and chatted with Leo while counting the money.

"The coach asked me to rest this round, so I just go home and have a look." Because he lost the bet, Leo didn't want to mention his brother's birthday in front of him.

Ronaldo nodded, and counted the change again: "It's such a coincidence, I will rest this round."

Leo was a little surprised: "Robots also need to rest"

Cristiano Ronaldo, who was counting the money and was very devoted, raised his head and gave him a look that dared to tease me, you are dead: "If I don't rest, how can I have the chance to meet the new football favorite on the street today? I sign my name"

"" Leo felt that he must have gone out in the wrong way today, otherwise why would he chat with an old man whose mental age is only 3 years old in the bathroom: "How long are we going to stay here?"

This is indeed not a place suitable for chatting. The key point was the sound of someone talking outside. Ronaldo threw the money box into the trash can and stuffed the change into his jacket pocket: "Let's go."

"Wait a minute." Leo tore off his hat and handed it over. He didn't want to be surrounded by the crowd again. It's better to cover the face of the Great God when he goes out.

"Thank you." Ronaldo took the hat and put it on his head without hesitation, looked back in the mirror, and walked out first when he felt very satisfied.Leo followed with a helpless expression.

They happened to pass by two people who came in from outside, one of them turned his head away, watched Leo and Ronaldo's backs go away with a question mark on his face, and whispered to his companion next to him: "The two look familiar. "

The companion complained calmly: "I thought you only saw familiar beauties."

The man suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, the one without the hat is Zidane's son. I have seen the Granada game."

Leo was still thinking about buying a gift for his younger brother, but he couldn't take him to the mall with the Almighty next to him, so the two walked along the street.There was a chat without saying a word, and Ronaldo asked casually: "Who is your current agent Migulesio?"

Migresio is Zidane's agent and the two have worked together for many years.It is rumored that in 2001, the famous football agent was involved and contributed to Zidane's record transfer from Juventus to Real Madrid for 6400 euros.

Leo didn't quite understand what he meant when he suddenly asked this, and answered truthfully: "A player like me who only played 4 games in the first division, where did he get an agent?"

Ronaldo just smiled noncommittally at his self-deprecating humility: "I have a friend who is full of praise for your talent and says that you are the young man with the most potential in today's football. Came to Madrid and wanted to meet you by the way."

Leo understands, if you guessed correctly, this friend of the president is Jorge Mendes, the world's number one football agent who is known as the godfather of superstars. , Jose Mourinho and more than 50 world-class stars and coaches, the annual transfer market transactions amounted to hundreds of millions of euros.

Mendes wanted to see him, and it was obvious why.Leo was really flattered to be spotted by the world's number one football agent.Out of caution all the time, he didn't give Ronaldo a direct reply, but said: "Can I think about it?"

Ronaldo didn't say Mendes' name, but Leo's answer clearly proved that he had guessed everything. Ronaldo nodded: "Of course, but you have to give me an answer as soon as possible."

He paused, turned his head to look at Leo, and added after a while: "I'm afraid you will be snatched away after a long time."

"" What is this saying?

Leo shrugged helplessly: "You really think that the whole world regards me as a treasure, and everyone wants to snatch me."

"Some people will definitely think that they will get the moon first." He was naturally referring to Zidane's agent Migresio.I don't know if it's because of the entrustment of a good friend, or for some other reason, but Ronaldo has never had such a strong desire to praise Mendes like today: "Jauert is definitely the best football agent in the world Man, he can handle everything off the field for the players, you just need to be on the field at your best."

He spoke very deeply, but found that the people around him didn't respond at all.Turning his head to look, the man was staring at an open-air bakery by the roadside intently. The sweet smell diffused in the air, and the expression on his face was like a child craving candy and chocolate.

Ronaldo asked: "Do you want a cre catalua?"

Leo shook his head appreciatively: "No." But his eyes were still staring at the delicate, beautiful and fragrant snacks in the window without blinking.

Ronaldo was blown away by his obsessed expression, and couldn't control the smile on his face at all. Without saying a word, he chose a place near the corner of the street, and he pressed Leo on the chair. He leaned into his ear and whispered something to wait for, then went to the front desk to order food.

It didn't take long for the waiter to bring two cups of coffee and a snack. Leo just looked into the small saucer and couldn't move his eyes for an instant.The application on his face seemed firm and calm, but his eyes were full of entanglements.

Ronaldo pushed the Cre Catalua to him: "It looks very good, do you want to try it?"

Leo Tianren fought for a while, and finally shook his head firmly and refused: "No, no, thank you."

Ronaldo shrugged regretfully, and brought the plate in front of him: "Okay, then I'll try it myself. This is what I got for an hour of hard work this afternoon."

Leo thought that his hard work during this hour also included his hard-working performance. He has insisted on not touching a bite of sweets for a week, and it shouldn't matter if he eats a little once in a while.

"Otherwise I'll just try it hard"

"" Ronaldo is almost crushed by him. How did the Zidane family raise this son? He has a calm and calm face on the court. In life, he is a big boy who likes sweets. He can't walk when he sees snacks.

He pushed the plate over again: "I guarantee that your nutritionist will never know that you stole a serving of cre cataluacre today, don't worry."

Ronaldo doesn't like sweets, so he doesn't know the appeal of this kind of food that only little girls like.But seeing Leo eating with satisfaction, he couldn't help but want to taste the taste of this custard wrapped in caramel.

After eating snacks, Leo looked at his watch subconsciously. The time was close to five o'clock in the afternoon. He hadn't bought a suitable gift for his younger brother yet, but he and Ronaldo unknowingly spent an afternoon together.

It was less than 08:30 when Leo rushed home, and he turned on the TV immediately. His TV is always on the sports channel, without changing the channel, and the remote control is only used to control the TV on and off.

He went to open the refrigerator again, and after eating the last piece of chocolate cake, he never went to the bakery again. When passing by, the beautiful waitress told him shyly that today's tiramisu was made exceptionally well. Well, ask him if he wants a piece.He fought between heaven and man for a long time, shook his head, and left.

Leo was a little disappointed and took a can of vegetable juice, the sugar-free kind.

He returned to the TV, and the broadcast camera on the screen followed Ronaldo closely, and he was the guarantee of the ratings at any time.In Real Madrid games, as long as the president is on the court, he must be the focus of the audience, and there is never a lack of fans licking the screen.Cristiano Ronaldo looked very excited on the field today, talking and laughing with his teammates all the time, especially with Marcelo, he touched every word he didn't agree with, what's wrong

Only 4 minutes into the game, Modric made a pass from the left, and Ronaldo headed the goal from 12 yards, but unfortunately the ball missed the goal. C Luo put his hands on his hips and shook his head helplessly, but there was still a bit of a smile on his face.