football's most handsome

Cristiano Ronaldo, 21 years old.

To be honest, he actually felt that his life was full of uncertainty and excitement.

Although his father's death changed his life drastically, but it was at that time that he realized that he had a group of good brothers and friends, many teammates who fought side by side... and he cared about him, cared for him His coach, which brought him over from his grief in no time.

He also knew that in fact he was not such a strong person, if someone hadn't supported him, he wouldn't know how to go down.

...Maybe I actually knew it, but I just didn't think much about it?

After all, although he loves to cry a little, he is still a little man anyway, and he can bear the responsibilities that should be borne.

Cesc Fabregas can be the captain of Arsenal at the age of 16. Like Raul, they also take on important responsibilities in the team at a young age. Although it seems to be very hard... But since they are in their If he could do it at that age, it doesn't make sense that he can't do anything at the age of 21, right?

What's more, he still has a senior who retired at the age of 21, became the coach of La Liga at the age of 22, won the Triple Crown at the age of 23, and returned to the court at the age of 24. There are people living in those magnificent days. What's there to be afraid of?

Cristiano thought casually, stepped on the shoes under his feet, pulled up his wine red socks, and at the same time raised his head and looked around.

At this moment, he is in the locker room of the national team, and many people are chatting casually, looking very relaxed.

It was indeed very relaxing, after all, it was clearly just a friendly match tonight, wasn't it?It's not a formal game, so everyone is trying to get a feel for each other's background at this moment, and it's also a little warm-up, so that they can adapt to the rhythm of the national team as soon as possible.

Moreover, the opponent in this friendly match is Spain, their old neighbor next door. Basically, the two sides are very familiar with each other's routines, and the fight will not be very unfamiliar.

...Of course, that's what I said.

Maniche's voice came just in time: "I know what you want to ask me, but in fact I can't say much... Those Spanish boys are indeed amazing, but what exactly are they? What I said was not very clear, maybe you can ask the captain?"

"Figo doesn't really care about these things, does he?" Valente coughed softly, "To be honest, when I usually train with them, I'm really tired..."

Figo was a little annoyed by what they said, and frowned: "During training, we don't pay much attention to the players, and the national team is not just those boys from Deportivo, isn't it?" ?”

"It's true to say so, but if you count it, we are not very familiar with the group of youngsters in La Coruña, right?" Gomez asked after thinking about it.

"Indeed, but who would have thought that our captain would care so little about those young players..." Several people sighed, feeling a little bit speechless with sympathy.

Portugal's captain felt that he was about to lose face in raising money, so he coughed softly: "If you really want to know, you might as well ask Juan, isn't it the fastest way to ask him?"

"That's right..." Several people looked at each other, then suddenly turned their heads to the Portuguese teenager, "Cristiano, why don't you ask?"

"Why me??" He widened his eyes, feeling that he was lying on the gun for no reason.

"Why isn't it you?" Postiga also began to boo. "He dotes on you the most in the national team, right? You can ask him and he will tell you everything!"

"... That's what I said, but as Deportivo players, is it really okay for you not to be able to make a clear evaluation of your teammates?" Cristiano showed a disgusted expression.

When he said this, Figo, Valente, and Maniche blushed. In contrast, Postiga and Quaresma, who had stayed for a long time, thought about it very much, and smiled: "We It’s for playing football, not for observing players, isn’t it?”

"That's right. When you go to school, you obviously focus on studying, and no one stipulates that you must make a lot of friends in school?"

"...Your analogy is really good." Cristiano gave Quaresma a thumbs up, "Ricky, let me tell you, if I get beaten up by Juan because of this If so, I will beat you up first when I come back.”

"Me???" Quaresma screamed, "Why didn't you hit Elder?!"

"Elder is injured, wait for him to recover." Cristiano stretched his waist and stood up, "Then where is Juan?"

"Ah... Juan should be discussing the problem with the coach in the office at this time, right?"

"Understood, I'll wait for him nearby." Cristiano stretched his waist and stood up, "But what's the use of asking at this time? Let's play tonight..."

"It doesn't matter, knowing a little bit is a little bit!" Everyone yelled at him, Cristiano smiled and held hands together, "Then if I ask the answer, will there be any reward?"

"Please eat!"

"Take you to play games!"

"Feed you the ball!"

"Take you to the nightclub!"

"Introduce you to a beautiful girl!"

"I'll do whatever you want!"

"Yes, we can endorse you and take the blame for you!"

"I didn't say anything!" Cristiano immediately patted his chest and said that he liked the benefits of being so straightforward, "Then I'll go now!"

"Oh!!"

"Farewell to the Warriors!"

…It wasn’t until he stood in the corridor and waited for Juan at the corner that Cristiano slowly realized.

its not right.

Surely Juan is going back to the locker room to change and then train together?

If this is the case, why did he come out on purpose to wait...

Cristiano always felt that he seemed to be a bit tragic, but after thinking about it, he was fine at the moment anyway, so he just squatted here and waited.

Anyway, counting the time, they are almost coming out, aren't they?

The Portuguese teenager waited in every possible way, and began to think about how to live after the game tonight.

After all, today is his birthday, isn't it?

To say that although this game is not the main game, it would be great if I could celebrate my birthday with a victory in one game!

...But looking back, aren't those partners in his locker room a little too much, and they still want to order him even though it's his birthday today? !

Or did they just spend their money and prepare a surprise for them? !

Thinking of this, Cristiano suddenly felt that his whole body was full of energy, his whole body was filled with joy, and he even looked a little silly.

When Juan walked over, he almost bumped into such a smirking cub.

To be honest, Juan was taken aback at the first sight because he bumped into someone unsuspectingly when he turned the corner, and he jumped a lot the second time, it was all because Cristiano was here The smile was really... brilliant.

Juan looked around, and after confirming that he and Cristiano were the only two people in the corridor, he patted him on the shoulder worriedly: "Chris, are you okay?"

"Ah?" Cristiano blinked, "I'm fine...ah, Juan, you're out!"

"Talked with Coach Scolari for a while." Juan nodded with a smile, paused and raised his eyebrows, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Yes!" Cristiano chuckled, "Actually, I came to talk to you as a representative of the masses!"

"...What does it mean?" Juan wondered if he had heard something wrong.

"That's right, representatives of the masses..." Cristiano's voice weakened.

Could it be that he said something wrong?

"Who is using you as a gunman again?" Juan glanced at him habitually, patted his head, then paused his hand, and rubbed it on his shoulder calmly—the boy's hairspray is used What's more, there are more and more of them. Every time Juan grabs his head, he subconsciously follows up with such an action.

...In fact, if possible, Cristiano hopes that they can get rid of such a habit of rubbing his head. Isn't it said that the more you touch your head, the more stupid you will be!

"It's not that they use me as a gunman, I know they are joking with me, and I also know that they must have some activities to prepare for me today!"

When he said this, Cristiano's face became happy again, obviously already thinking about how he would enjoy the surprise later.

Juan squinted his eyes and looked at him for a long time, and finally sighed: "To be honest, seeing your poor appearance, I suddenly think it's better not to surprise you..."

"But there are still some?! Sure enough, there are still some!" Cristiano was excited.

"Of course, what do you think?" Juan patted him on the back angrily, with such force that people thought he was committing murder. "So this is what you want to talk to me on behalf of the people? Don't worry, the gift is ready for you!"

"Hehehe, am I excited!!" Cristiano smiled and suddenly changed his face: "By the way, you didn't prepare another set of trophies for me, did you?"

For Christmas, Juan gave him a set of miniature trophies from La Coruña, and honestly, he almost cried when he saw the present.

... This junior of his is very, very mean-spirited! !

But how else can we say that the way of heaven is reincarnation? If you don’t believe me, look up, who will the sky spare?Cristiano thought secretly, if he gave Juan this set of trophies on his birthday, he would probably vomit blood, right?

...Oh no, there is no need to buy a scaled-down replica, Juan already has the trophy himself.

Or should I actually prepare a whole set of Manchester United trophies for Juan?I don't know if he will like such a gift...

"Of course not." Juan gave him a surprised look, "Do you think I'm someone who will give the same gift in a short time?"

"..." Cristiano took a deep look at him and replied, "It's hard to say."

"What do you mean? You kid..." Juan laughed and fought with him throughout the corridor, and it was only when he was about to reach the door of the dressing room that Juan remembered that Cristiano was actually waiting there for something. I want to talk to him, "Speaking of which, you haven't said what it is, and you are waiting for a conversation over there... What is it for?"

"Oh! That..." Cristiano immediately said the task entrusted to him in the locker room. Juan was very serious at the beginning, but at the end, he could only show a dumbfounding expression.

"So... just to find out what kind of style and type the Spanish players in Deportivo are, and whether they are easy to deal with?" Juan really couldn't figure out why such a thing was worth Cristiano personally ambushing around the corner His, "You wait for me in the locker room, and when I change clothes, it's just for you?"

"So I think they are paying me out on purpose, just to give me a surprise!" Cristiano smiled and rubbed his hands, "I don't know what surprise there will be... Juan, do you know it? "

"No." Juan answered very simply.

"You must know something! Tell me..." Cristiano saw Juan's long legs and he was about to walk into the locker room without saying a word, so he hurried forward and grabbed him, "You can reveal a little bit How about giving me?"

"..." Juan rubbed his temples, feeling that he seemed to be a little confused about his teammates. "Cristiano, the dressing room is here."

"I know, so tell me before you go in!" Cristiano insisted not to let go with his eyes wide.

"Since the locker room is just a few steps away, why don't you go and check it yourself?" Juan tried his best to show a very kind smile, and asked through gritted teeth.

"..." Yes.

Cristiano let go, smiled and touched his head: "Since this is the case, let's go in?" After thinking for a while, he followed up: "Can I go ahead?"

"What to do?" Juan didn't care about the front and back at all, but he was curious about Cristiano's reason.

Cristiano replied: "I want to enjoy the streamers..."

"..." For some reason, Juan suddenly had the urge to turn around and leave.

This kid is so embarrassing, Juan has no other ideas, he just wants to beat this guy up, then turn around and leave, and call to inform the inside to remove everything about the celebration.

This kid's face is full of "I knew you guys must be ready for me" feeling of beating! !

However, taking care that he is indeed a birthday star today, Juan endured it for a rare time, and after being silent for a while—mainly to calm his turbulent heart at this moment—he said: "Don't worry, you Go ahead, maybe they're not ready yet."

"Ah?" Cristiano blinked, "What should I do then?"

"What should I do? That's all I said. In fact, I didn't participate in the celebration at all. I just came up with some ideas." Juan's expression was very innocent.

"Is that so...?" Cristiano was a little disappointed, he didn't notice the man's tail wagging behind him, but looked at the door tangledly, and finally gritted his teeth: "Juan, should we go to the door first?" Going to the toilet to keep them getting ready for a while?"

"...to the bathroom??" Juan opened his mouth, "You think too much, go in quickly!"

Juan suddenly felt that he was a bit too much when he usually teased his teammates. Why does this guy always have such a troubled expression?And to be honest, his puffy face and bright eyes full of anticipation are kind of funny.

... If the usual fart attitude is more restrained, this kid is probably a little cuter.

Juan sighed secretly and patted him on the back: "Okay, go in quickly." He can't go in with this kid, everyone knows that this kid will definitely be the main target of the salute ribbon next, at this time Go in together and he will passively share the firepower.

Juan didn't doubt this at all, he had already discovered it a long time ago, it seemed that the people around him had a very strong sense of obsession with messing with him, no matter who it was, they would think of messing with his clothes whenever they had a chance, It made him feel miserable all over.

It’s okay if it’s just one or two, Juan found that basically everyone around him is like this.At the beginning, he still felt strange, but in the end Guti, an experienced person, answered him.

"They just want to tease you because they see you are neat, tall, handsome, handsome and rich! Just like when I am on the court, everyone sees that I am good-looking, so they want to send me off!"

Juan: "...I admit the first half of the sentence, but the second half... I think they may think that your mouth is too poisonous, so they want to send you off?"

Not to mention Guti's bombing later, now that Juan has this awareness, although he does not always show a cautious look, he still avoids it when he is definitely going to be bombed. Better……

Cristiano nodded, he didn't think there was anything wrong at all, he went in with a big grin, Juan watched him go in, there was not even a second or two of silence inside, and then there was a loud crackling sound .

"...So how did these guys bring in the salutes and ribbons?" Juan rubbed his temples, feeling a little helpless.

Coach Scolari also came at some time, and was surprised when he saw Juan standing outside and refused to go in: "Juan, why don't you go in?"

Juan only hesitated for a moment between telling the truth and concealing the past, and opened his mouth and said: "Go ahead, I have something to say later, I need to clear up my language."

"Is that so?" Scolari showed a gratified smile, "So this is the secret of your locker room speech? If you have something to say later, I will try to make time for you."

"Good coach." Juan nodded, watching as Scolari opened the door and walked in.

Sure enough, as expected by Juan, there was another burst of laughing and joking inside, also accompanied by the sound of a few sporadic salutes, probably left over from the preparations.

Juan breathed a sigh of relief, then pushed the door open and entered.

When they came in, the inside was already a mess, everyone had more or less colored ribbons hanging on them, and Cristiano had the most, but the silly boy was so happy that his face was flushed red.

To be honest, Cristiano doesn't actually look like an adult at all, he's clearly a kid.When I get emotional, I will blush and agree to shed tears, because I feel that I look too thin, so I work hard to train my body... and I am entangled and persistent.

Juan remembered that someone once told him that the adjective that best compliments a person is cute... He thought that at least Cristiano was cute.

But he himself may not like this word that much, maybe he likes a more masculine adjective?

Juan was thinking about it now, and saw Cristiano laughing while pulling the messy ribbons on his body: "I knew you guys prepared a surprise for me... Where are the gifts? Are there any gifts?!"

"No!" Seeing him like this, everyone roared like this almost at the same time.

"Don't? I know there must be some, don't be shy and take them out quickly?!"

The wailing of the Portuguese teenager resounded through the locker room.

Juan didn't have any sympathy for this. He was even thinking about whether to give this kid a birthday present at all... Isn't this little idiot a little too embarrassing?

Because of his embarrassment, no one in the locker room gave him gifts, so when he went to the game, Cristiano must have been a little wilted—this guy was called by everyone because he was too noisy in the locker room. The guys cleaned up together, otherwise they might be restless right now.

Of course, this does not affect the young man's performance in the game. After all, before the game, everyone looked at him with his head hanging down, sullen and about to cry.

It's this kid's birthday today, wouldn't it be bad if he made him cry on his birthday?

So when he was about to play at the end, Figo couldn't help but walked to the back of the team and patted the teenager on the head: "Cristiano, cheer up!"

"Captain..." The Portuguese teenager raised his head and sniffed.

"..." Figo sighed, "I left the gift at the hotel but didn't bring it here, I'll bring it to you when I go back."

When the national team usually plays, Figo is in the same room as Cristiano.

Hearing what the boss said, Cristiano's eyes lit up instantly: "Is that so?!"

"Yes, so you play well." Figo patted him on the head.

At this moment, Juan Shi Shiran was sitting on the bench, holding a thermos cup and wrapped in a long down jacket, very tasteful, no matter how he looked, he looked like he had come to watch the game.

Scolari sat beside him a little depressed: "Juan, you will be on the bench for today's game."

"I know." Juan's answer was very light.

"This is the first time you have played again after more than a year."

"I know." He said and took a sip of hot water.

"This game is the first hurdle to test you! The opponents are all players you are familiar with, you can definitely do it!"

"I know...Huh?" Juan finally changed his tone.

Originally, Scolari wanted to continue talking, but suddenly he felt that something was wrong, so he turned his head and looked in the direction of Juan's line of sight.

Players from both teams enter the field.

Figo and Raul stepped onto the green field calmly, and Figo bent down and said a prayer before the game began—although Juan has always said that Figo's action was "an indirect kiss to the field with his hands , I want to use this to confuse the stadium, so that the opponent can give us a convenient behavior", but I have to say that the old Portuguese captain is still very pleasing to the eyes when he makes such an action.

Of course, what Juan cares about is not such a move of his own captain. He almost does this move before the start of every game. Juan used to think it was very interesting, but now he thinks it is very normal after watching too much.

Therefore, the person who attracted his attention was naturally not Figo.

It was the man standing at the back of the Portuguese team.

Cristiano.

I don't know what happened in the player's tunnel. Even though they were coming out, this kid still looked sluggish. How long has it been so excited?

The whole person was jumping up and down, looking like he was full of fighting spirit.

"...He took the wrong medicine?" Scolari clearly heard Juan's doubts.

"Probably just like the game." Scolari coughed lightly, trying to make a little room for Cristiano's reputation.

Juan nodded, feeling that what Scolari said made sense.

After the start of the game, Cristiano really gave a very powerful performance, especially after Juan came on the field, which made Juan feel a little surprised and also a little guilty - I really shouldn't have thought of Cristiano so much before, young man It is still very powerful when working hard for the national team!

Is a very good teammate!

So that night, Juan knocked on the door of Cristiano and Figo's room, and the person who opened the door was indeed Cristiano, but to Juan's surprise, the teenager welcomed him very enthusiastically as soon as he saw him. Come in: "You are finally here!"

"..." Hearing this, Juan raised his eyebrows: "You knew I would come?"

"I know!" Cristiano stretched out his hand as it should be: "You are the only one in the whole team who didn't come! Hurry up, let me see what the gift is!... No, why did you come empty-handed?"

"……………………"

Juan took a deep look at him, took out a key from his pocket and threw it into his hand, a little depressed: "Here you are!"

"A key! What kind of car? If it's not a luxury car, I'd hate it... Hey, it's not a car key?" Cristiano looked down, a little confused.

"You don't have enough cars?" Juan glanced at him with disgust, "I bought you an island, not far from Madeira, you can go and sit on it if you have time, it doesn't matter if you don't have time, I'll find someone I have given you special care, and you can let your family live in it."

"Oh..." Cristiano nodded blankly, and finally stretched out a thumb, "My team leader is amazing, you are the most proud gift in the whole team!"

… Can Juan say that this was an inspiration from Cristiano?