[Football] Crown of Thorns

Probably because this was Boavista's first league game after being relegated from the Portuguese Super League, many journalists came to the post-match press conference.

And the biggest local newspaper "Portuguese News" also sent their sports reporters to stare at the two coaches and their players-no, the coach of the Vixela team did not bring his own players to the field. Instead, he came to the press conference site alone.

The loser was asked first, and the coach of the Vixela team could only politely say that his team had performed poorly and entered too slowly, so he put the microphone back on the table.

As for today's winner, Boavista coach Pettit and the strange player beside him—actually not unfamiliar, at least there was his, ahem, the back of his head—player in the league footage last season.

As an old man in Portuguese football, a former national team player and many years of hard work in football, although he is not famous, it will not let Petit, who is unknown or unknown to the reporters on the scene, let it be. Today's game The best player, the young lad is placed here, except for the official media of the home team, the reporters present seem to have seen the attractive wine, attracting the attention of most people.

Even if you are not familiar with Pettit, you know it, not to mention that experienced reporters can probably guess what he will say in this kind of post-match interview, so it is better to dig out this newcomer, maybe there will be an exposure material or something.

Furthermore, take a look at this rookie. Judging from the player information they have on hand, the birthday of a young man named Gama is May 5, and he is exactly 13 years old, three months and ten days old today. The information indicates that his height is 19. Mi, the skin is bronze, but it should be the color of a Caucasian tan, brown black hair, dark blue eyes, high nose and thin lips, looks very good, and it seems that the ancestors should have Roman blood - in ancient times there were many Few Romans have ever been to Portugal and settled down, so it is not uncommon for Portuguese Caucasians to have Roman ancestry mixed in.

Looking at the shining eyes of the reporters in front of him, the coach Pettit thought for a while, then turned his head and covered his mouth and said to Gama next to him, "Pay attention to answering questions and try to speak as little as possible."

The young man blinked his eyes, and his long and curled eyelashes flickered twice, "Hmm!"

Is it not good to throw the young people who debuted to this group of sharks?

Pettit thought about it, but no matter what he said now, it was not very good, let the young people exercise more!

So Mr. Coach threw the young man into the ocean of media without shame—not to mention an ocean, but a small river at most!

"Can you briefly introduce yourself?"

The first question is easy to answer, but the young man looked at the media logo of his work hanging in front of him. This is the cooperative newspaper of his own club. It seems that the club's press spokesperson still hinted at his own people.

"My name is José Francisco da Gama. You can just call me Gama. I am 19 years old and come from the Boavista youth team."

Introduce your full name and point out your origin, correct.

The coach on the side nodded, he was indeed a smart boy.

"You played in the last game of the league last year, but you left the field with a head injury caused by a mistake hit by your teammate. I heard that it caused you to lose your memory, right?"

Damn who is this reporter from?

The corner of the home team's news sender twisted his lips, and stared at the past—damn it, the Porto Daily is the cooperative media of the sworn enemy.Uncle, we are all downgraded and they still don't let us go-this is the sworn enemy, I want you even more if you are not doing well, hahaha!

"This kind of mistake is very common on the court, and it's not a big deal. I just got confused for a day and I'm fine. Thank you for your concern!"

The young man's polite answer caused a lot of laughter at the scene.

What did you do long ago, and now you come to care about other people's injuries, the way of provoking is too bad!

Petit smiled.

The young man had a calm face, as if his thanks were so sincere, but everyone could see that he was mocking the daily reporter.

The third reporter politely congratulated Jia Mayong for being the best player in the field, and then asked, "Can you tell me more about yourself?"

"Well," Gama smiled, "I'm from the island of Graciosa in the Azores. I came here because I like to play football. I joined the Boavista youth team and rose all the way to the youth team. Last year Join the first team training together, thanks to the team coaches and teammates for their help..."

After boasting a lot, the young man stopped and gestured to the reporters present with his eyes. Are you satisfied with this?

The reporters at the scene were silent for two seconds.

I thought he was a silly newcomer, but he turned out to be a cunning kid who can't slip. Why are young people so mature now? This makes them journalists how to live. Tsk, there is no sense of accomplishment at all.

The young man on the stage blinked his eyes twice with innocent eyes, releasing a breath of don't bully me.

What a talent!

Pettit suppressed a smile and got up, "It seems that everyone has nothing to ask, so let's end it!"

After all, he turned around and left before the reporters could react, and the young man really quickly followed him and pushed the door open with big strides.

"Good job."

Walking back to his home site, Petit gave a thumbs up.

The young man just smiled when he heard the words, but didn't speak.

"However, such small means will be used less in the future, and it will easily arouse the resentment of the media, which will not be conducive to your external image."

Pettit ordered.

Hearing the coach's sincere teaching, the young man nodded, "Thank you sir."

"You're a smart man, but I still have to say one more thing," Petit stopped and looked over seriously.

"gentlemen?"

"No matter what kind of person you are, you have to remember one thing. You are a professional player now. Everything you do is based on your performance on the court. It doesn't matter what you do if you perform well. Once... I think you know There are many talented and talented players in football every year, but not many can play, the reason for this..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning of what he didn't finish was very clear.

Don't think that if you perform well once, you are really a genius, there are still days to come, kid!

"I see."

The youth nodded.

How can I not understand, the days of losing football, living in a mess, smoking, drinking and chaotic relationships between men and women, and the days of drunkenness and dreaming, but in the end, apart from hurting the hearts of parents and family members, the only thing ruined is When I finally woke up and traveled alone, everything ended in a natural disaster.

No, Leizi is still here, he is here too, he...

The young man smiled wryly, "Sir, don't worry, I still have dreams, and I will work hard."

"hope so!"

In the decades of football, I have seen how many talented players fall on the road. When it comes to whether they can do it, we can only wait and see.

However, it seemed that Jia Ma still understood the truth of what he said, and the rest really had to be watched.

"Hurry up and wash it!"

After the game, Gama hadn't returned to the locker room to rinse, but was dragged directly to the press conference. His jersey was stained with sweat and mud, and he looked pitiful.

"Ok sir."

Farewell to the coach, Gama quickly ran back to the locker room.

Most of the other teammates had packed up, but they surprisingly didn't leave.

Players who have nothing to do after the home game according to the usual habits should disperse, why do they want to go, today is this?

Seeing Jia Ma coming in, Captain Tuya smiled, "Jia Ma, I'm missing you."

Jia Ma, who had just taken off his coat to get the toiletries in the cabinet, was taken aback, then turned around, "What's the matter?"

"Well, the new season starts, and it happens to be fine tomorrow, everyone is going to go out and have a sit together."

"Uh, a nightclub?"

Gama asked.

"No, pack up quickly, you will know when you go."

Tuya waved his hand, signaling him to hurry up.

This obvious captain called a party, and Gamar didn't dare to delay, he rushed into the bathroom.

He didn't come out until he had a quick flush in the bathroom and put on his pants.

"good body."

There was only the captain in the locker room.

The veteran who just passed the age of 30 glanced at him, and praised him as if he had never seen him change in the locker room.

Gama rolled his eyes, took out his coat from the cabinet and put it on.

When I was young, I was surrounded by a circle of men. It is impossible to say that he has not naked in front of others. Whoever plays football has not looked at each other with a large group of naked men in the bathroom in the locker room. But he is really not used to being stared at by people, and the days of drunkenness and dreams in his memory are not so glamorous.

Perhaps that is the introversion of the Orientals?

The young man pouted.

Jia Ma's memories of the past were washed clean as if swept by a typhoon. Except for the basic information he found in the room, he didn't remember anything, but he had other basic knowledge, so in life There is nothing in the way.

It's Jia Ma's house... It's better to find a chance to bring Jia Ma's sister Joana out.

Jonah's life was exhausted by her alcoholic father just from the phone, and it helped.

"What are you thinking about?"

The young man with thoughts in his head was slapped by the captain Tuya and woke up.

"nothing!"

If you really want to take Joanna over, you have to consider renting a house outside, and I'm afraid it will be a bit expensive in terms of expenses.

"Captain." Thinking of this, the young man turned his head and looked over. Tuya was about the same height as him, and his eyes were on the same level. "If I want to move out of the dormitory, can the club help me find a house?"

"Well," Tuya thought for a while, "you can ask them for rental information."

It seems that there is no way to get a chance to rent a house for free.

The young man sighed silently.

Who told him that he was just a young player and hadn't reached the point where the club valued him,

Walking out of the stadium through the dedicated passage, Tuya didn't drive, took Gama around the street corner, and walked straight into the bar with the Black Panther flag hanging on it.

It turned out that I went to the team's fan bar, and this point was reserved by Tuya tonight.

In the bar, except for some staff members, it was all Boavista players.

Tuya ordered a glass of beer from the bar and asked Gama, "Have a glass?"

The youth looked at the captain, Tuya paused and said, "Low-alcohol beer, the alcohol content is very low."

"Then have a drink."

Seeing that Jia Ma also ordered a glass of low-alcohol beer, Tuya nodded secretly, and then he raised his glass, "Guys, let's have a glass first."

The players raised their glasses one after another, and the clinking of glasses almost overwhelmed the crooning music playing in the bar.

Seeing Tuya saying the welcome speech to the new teammates and encouraging all the players there, this made many players excited with bloody yelling.

The young man huddled in a corner of the sofa couldn't help frowning as he watched the scene where some demons were gradually dancing wildly.

Perhaps this is the fault of the midfielder, thinking too much?

Thinking wildly in his mind, Jia Ma took a sip of the beer. Apart from other things, this beer tasted much better than the one he drank before.

Players should drink less, and it is best not to drink. It’s just that the players who played the game sometimes have not finished their wild feeling, so they will drink some after the game. As long as you don’t drink too much, no one will blame you.Of course, if you want to maintain physical fitness, it is best not to use alcohol.

The young man who took a sip of beer put down his glass and walked over to ask for a glass of soda water. The iced water was shaking in the glass, and the ice cubes hitting the glass wall made a soft jingling sound, as if time had returned to the past in his memory.

Raise the cup and look through the wall of the cup, the world is distorted, the figures are blurred and doubled.

Congratulations, happy new life!