legendary player [football]

Daily Anecdotes of Local Tyrants

At 6:50 in the morning, the alarm clock next to the bed rang on time.The chestnut head was buried in the soft pillow, and the person who was obviously still asleep stretched out a strong arm from the quilt and accurately pressed the alarm clock that was still ringing.

Sensing the movements of the people around him, Ronaldo tightened his arms around the opponent's waist, making his back and his chest tightly fit, feeling each other's body temperature in the early morning of autumn in Madrid.

A few minutes later, Leo rubbed his eyes that hadn't fully opened, then he reached out and gently moved the arms around his waist, while trying to sit up from the bed.Unexpectedly, as soon as he leaned out half of his body, he was pulled back to the bed again.

A soft kiss landed on his neck behind him, leaving a light trace and rolling all the way to the ear.Accompanied by the warm breath, a sexy and deep voice rang in my ears indistinctly: "Go to sleep for a while."

Leo turned his head and exchanged a lingering good morning kiss with him, then reached out and patted his face twice: "You continue to sleep, I have to wake up Mini, otherwise he will be late for school."

However, the other party didn't seem to let go of him, not only the arms around his waist were tightened, but even his legs were wrapped around him.

""

Leo simply turned over and pressed the man under him: "Don't make trouble, you can go to sleep for a while, I will clean up the small one first, and then I will clean up you, the old one." He kissed his lips again and kissed him on the other side. He got out of bed in a persistent entanglement.

The president also took the opportunity to pinch his waist: "I'll be waiting for you."

According to his daily habits, Leo first went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, wash his face and shave, and after tidying up, he went to the children's room next to him.The little guy was sleeping soundly in the blanket, Leo went over and poked his little face with his fingers, watching him slowly retract his little head into the blanket like an ostrich.

Leo lifted the blanket, fished him out, hugged him, and kissed his little face gently, trying to wake up the sleeping "little prince".However, the little guy just wrapped his arms around his neck, and continued to sleep with his little head nestled on his shoulder.

Leo put the Mini Luo into the bathroom and asked him to wash himself. When he returned to the bedroom, he saw Ronaldo sitting beside the bed. The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him slowly unfolded, and the morning sunshine of Madrid poured into the room.

This is Ronaldo's habit every morning. He can't move if he doesn't sit by the bed for 2 minutes.

The family of three had breakfast, and Leo was holding Mini Luo in one hand and his small schoolbag in the other to go out.An old and unscrupulous person stopped in front of the door: "Mini, don't you want to kiss dad?"

Mini Luo ran over and gave his father a kiss on the face, then went out and ran towards the garage without looking back.

The little one ran away, the president turned around and hugged the big one into his arms and kissed him without any explanation. Leo hugged him back and entangled with his lips and teeth.Just when the president's hand reached in from the hem of his T-shirt without any scruples, Leo grabbed his wrist in good time: "Don't forget the training in the morning."

In the garage of the president's house full of world-renowned cars, Leo's Audi q7, which was given to him by his sponsor, occupied the largest and most convenient space in the garage for a long time.

Mini Luo pointed to the Rolls-Royce and said, "Can I take this to school today?"

"No."

"Is it okay tomorrow?"

"Yes." Leo closed the car door and smiled, "Let Dad take you to school tomorrow."

When the car drove to the intersection, I happened to meet Zidane who was sending Theo to school.Although he had no choice but to accept the fact that his hard-earned son was abducted by neighbors, the Real Madrid coach didn't look very good when he saw his son coming out of someone else's house early in the morning.

Leo didn't see that his father's complexion was bad, but he felt sorry for him for more than ten years, taking the four of them to and from school one by one, so he pressed the car window and said, "Father, Theo, let me go to school together."

Theo rushed into his elder brother's car with his schoolbag on his back before his father agreed.

Zidane: ""

Forget it, turn around and go home, the child's mother is still his own.

The training time in the morning is only 45 minutes, and the main goal is to focus on the technical and tactical training of this week's opponents.When the Real Madrid masters came to the training base, Leo had already changed his clothes and started warming up after sending his children to school.

Ronaldo, Pepe, and Marcelo were chatting happily without knowing what to talk about.Leo just looked at it blankly, saying that he didn't understand the world of the elderly very well.He lowered his head and continued to move his joints and stretch his muscles. Varane and Isco, who had passed by him successively, looked at him several times with strange eyes, and then walked away silently with a strange smile on their faces. .

Leo touched his face, he remembered that he didn't eat anything strange in the morning.

Zidane brought his coaching team to the training ground, and everyone immediately quieted down and consciously stood in two rows to listen to the coach's arrangement of today's training plan.

After 10 minutes of warm-up practice, Benzema suddenly bumped into Leo's shoulder while jogging: "You boy, you are very good at playing. Fortunately, today is not a public training."

"what"

Varane came over from the other side: "Is that the long-legged tender model?"

"what"

The head coach who was running with everyone cleared his throat seriously when he passed by the three of them.

After the warm-up, there is a 12-minute circle-scrambling practice. In short, everyone forms a circle. After the first touch of the ball, it must be passed immediately, and 12 people in the middle will grab the ball.This training tests the players' adaptability, awareness, judgment, pass control and other convenient skills.

Zidane's arrangement is to let Ronaldo grab the ball in the middle, and the others pass the ball in a circle.The president felt that his object's parents were targeting him, and raised objections to this: "I think we should give young people more opportunities to perform, let Leo come."

Leo said, "You are also a young man."

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Zidane closed the notebook in his hand: "Then you two will grab it."

After the lap scrambling, there will be reaction training and 10vs10 group confrontation.Leo has always been highly focused on training, and the laughter and squabbles of his teammates never affect him.But this morning's training, all the teammates including the magic flute showed him a puzzled smile, but his father's face became more and more ugly when facing him

Classmate Leo, who has always been known for his calmness and calmness on the court, suddenly felt a little flustered.He turned his head to look at Ronaldo, who was also looking at him, the slyness in his eyes was undisguised.

In the afternoon, there is a technical and tactical analysis of the opponents in the weekend competition. To put it simply, everyone is crowded in front of the TV to watch the video.

Usually, in order not to be seen by his teammates and club staff, Leo would pay attention to keeping a close distance with Ronaldo from ordinary teammates during training.

The only person who knew about their unusual relationship was his father.

Zidane was also very helpless, but who told him that he was his own son.

Leo chose a corner seat to sit down according to his past habits. Usually, Nacho or Varane and other players who were around his age and less famous were sitting next to him.

Ronaldo is used to staying with Pepe and Marcelo.

But today, when he felt someone approaching, he turned his head and saw that it was Ronaldo.

Leo asked him what he was doing with his eyes, but the other party pretended not to see him, turned his head to the other side and talked and laughed happily with Benzema.

After watching the whole game, Leo was a little absent-minded, because someone's arm had been resting on the back of the chair behind him, and his fingers would move around the back of his shoulder from time to time, disturbing him from concentrating at all.

Their opponent this week is a team with the bottom of the league points, and the pressure is not great.The players didn't seem to care too much when they were doing technical and tactical analysis.Everyone just left with that in mind.The assistant coach distributed the information to everyone, Zidane waved his hand, and said symbolically, go back and read it yourself, and let everyone disband.

Leo was a little upset, and sent a text message to the child's father, telling him to pick up his son from school today, and then drove home.

After dinner, C Luo took his son out for a walk, and when he came back, he gave Mini Luo a bath and held him on the sofa to watch TV for a while.Leo sat alone at the small round table and looked through the materials and videos. He hadn't spoken a word to Ronaldo since he got home in the afternoon.

Mini Luo leaned into his father's ear and asked softly, "Dad, why is Brother Leo unhappy?"

"Is there?" Ronaldo shrugged, "I'm probably angry."

"Are you angry?"

"Maybe" he picked up his son and put him on his lap, "how about you go over and coax him for dad"

Mini Luo readily agreed to his father's request, and as soon as he ran to his brother Leo with small steps, he was hugged by him: "You should go to bed."

Mini Luo thought for a while and asked, "Do I have to go to grandma's house when school is over tomorrow?"

This is a family rule, because both of them have to play on Saturday, and the child has to be sent to grandma's house the night before.

"Yes." Leo carried him into the room, gently placed him on the small bed, and pulled the blanket to cover him, "Good night, Cris."

But Mini Luo stretched out his small hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Brother Leo, sleep with me."

The president who had been leaning against the door without saying a word suddenly said, "No, you have to sleep by yourself."

"why"

"Because Brother Leo wants to sleep with Dad."

""

Leo covered the young one with a blanket, and dragged the old one out of the room.

C Luo was dragged into the room by him all the way, and he pushed him down on the bed before he could stand still.

The president was almost moved to tears by his rare initiative, and was about to cooperate with him by wrapping up and pulling his clothes.However, Leo pulled his collar, revealing a faint hickey on his shoulder and neck: "What do you want to say?"

Ronaldo half propped up his body, looked carefully at his "masterpiece", his eyes were naked and did not hide his intention: "It's very sexy, isn't it?"

Leo was a little helpless: "Didn't we agree before retiring?"

The president suddenly turned over and pressed him under him, bowed his head and blocked the rest of his sentence with a domineering kiss,

"I regret it, okay?"

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