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The momentary thought didn't disturb Clemens' good mood. He didn't have a temper of worrying about gains and losses, and he was used to letting nature take its course.

Anyway, I have died once, and Mr. Daochang has nothing to fear.

The champion players made a fuss on the stage, each of them raised the trophy in all directions and cheered, and the spotlights around them flickered. At this moment, they are the most eye-catching stars in the world!And they didn't stay on the stage for too long afterwards. Under the cheers of the audience, these players jumped up and down the steps almost excitedly. Pei smiled and went up to grab it.

Clemens stared at the hanging gold medal more intently, and even quietly opened his mouth to bite. However, his action was recorded by the camera and broadcast live worldwide, instantly making many people laugh.

"I know that the male god Toto is different..."

'I'm rather strange. If you really want to test whether it is gold, shouldn't you bite the Hercules Cup? '

'...biting the Hercules Cup...the picture is so beautiful that I dare not look at it. '

Counting the two years of Clemens' professional career, they have been brilliant to the point of explosion, and they will still have the opportunity to compete for six championships. It is hard to imagine...whether he will be the first to reach the player trophy Grand Slam. '

'The World Cup has been won, is the European Cup still far behind? '

'I'm more curious about where Portugal can go without Clemens, maybe the group stage will be gone. '

'LS, cut the powder black and pull it out and cut it! '

'That's right, indifference, if you're really jealous, just say jealousy, maybe you've gone crazy with jealousy in your heart, and you don't have a Clemens to help you, bah! '

'Isn't little Luka Kaka's son?Why is Clemens in his arms now? '

Sure enough, the camera shifted to Clemens very intimately. Isn't the Portuguese chief goalkeeper holding the soft little Luca in his arms at the moment!

The kid Luka originally wanted to come down to look for his father, but there was nothing wrong with that. No one stipulated that the children of the loser in the final could not come in to play, but it was the taller Ke who took Luka down from the stands first. Remens, Kaka, who was crushed by his height again, narrowed his eyes and glanced at his own child, smiled and said nothing.

Luca knew that the individual awards would be presented next, so he didn't plan to stay in his uncle Toto's arms for too long, but just stretched out his hand and gently hugged Clemens' neck, using his face Pressing against Clemens' cheek, his voice was soft: "Uncle Toto, I made a bet with Chris."

"You are still young." So casual betting is not allowed.Clemens slapped the little guy on the ass as a punishment.

Luca blushed, but hugged him even tighter, and whispered in Clemens' ear: "Now that Brazil has lost, I will give him my little pudding for the second half of the year...Uncle Toto..." Luka stared at Clemens with those brown eyes that were the same as his father's, without blinking, looking aggrieved and unhappy.

"I would like to gamble and admit defeat." This is the first sentence that Mr. Daochang said subconsciously. suitable.But Clemens's full of great truths disappeared invisible when Luka stared at him with his mouth squeezed.

His own children were in pain, and Clemens handed in his guns and surrendered almost instantly.

After thinking about it, he gently shook the little guy: "Make up for it with cake, but there are only four pieces a week."

Four dollars a week is not too much, but for Luca’s current and future career considerations, he should get as little sweets as possible. No one can guarantee that the little one will not have any impact on the body due to excessive sugar intake.

Luca was very satisfied, he smiled and gave Clemens a big kiss on the cheek, looking extremely happy.

What?Give less?

Compared with your own papa, it's like heaven, isn't it!

Kaka, who didn't know that she was being compared, shook her head with a smile and said nothing. At this moment, Clemens suddenly raised his head and looked at the little girl who was also looking down from the stands.

This little girl can be said to be familiar enough, it is the little caddy Talida who entered the field with Clemens in his arms.

"Thomas!" Talida waved at him vigorously, and then a bright smile appeared on her face, "I am your fan now, and I am also a fan of Portugal! Dear Thomas, can you give me a autumn coat?"

Are the girls and boys in Brazil born to be full of love and talkative without a teacher?

Clemens smiled, took off his jersey and threw it at the little girl!

At the moment when he took off his clothes, the surrounding spotlights and screams flickered again, and almost everyone was obsessed with looking at the topless Clemens, the frail-looking blond boy and his six children. block abs...

Whoever says Clemens is with the bamboo pole, who am I to worry about!

Kaka took the spare jersey found by the Portuguese staff and stuffed it into Clemens's hand, and then thought about whether his six-in-one abs needed to be split.

But immediately, staff members came to find two people separately, making Kaka lose the opportunity to speak again.Most of the players in the Brazilian team have already left, and only a few are still on the field. Kaka is one of them. The change in the order of awards made the staff feel helpless. It can only be said that the Brazilians are too casual, but they are still there It's already very fortunate.

"Mr. Clemens, please follow me." A female staff member said to Clemens with a smile.

Clemens blinked, and followed into the stadium again. There was a simple table there, and a smiling Football Association official stood beside him. Clemens asked subconsciously, "What is this?"

"Accept the award, idiot." Ronaldo, who was also standing there, said to Clemens with a smile, but his eyes were still staring at Hercules who was held in Pepe's arms like a child. Cup, that look is scary to anyone who sees it.Seriously, Mr. Ronaldo, do you suffer from the hunger and thirst of "all kinds of trophies are not comfortable to hold"?

But what is more eye-catching is the ribbon and fragments on Ronaldo's head. Clemens felt that although he had lost his spiritual power, he was still full of Flagg's spirit when speaking, and he stretched out his hand to Go do Ronaldo and take off the ribbon.

But in the next second his wrist was pinched.

"Let me do it." Kaka looked at Clemens with a smile, and then casually removed the ribbon stuck on Ronaldo's head.

Little did he know that this scene became an opportunity for Capelo to come back from the ashes, and it was even regarded as a classic. He fought with Carmen CP for more than ten years, and there has been no decision.

Clemens still didn't know what was going to happen, but soon, he got the truth from the passionate commentary of the live commentator.

This World Cup Golden Boot, Cristiano Ronaldo!Cristiano Ronaldo, who scored so many goals, got the best praise. His smile is so bright that he can be used in any toothbrush advertisement.

Ballon d'Or, Ricardo Izeksen dos Santos Leiter!For his performance in the final and for his dedication all the way, this is the best compliment to him.

The Golden Glove Award undoubtedly fell into the hands of Clemens. This is the highest praise for goalkeepers in this World Cup. It may have been controversial before, but after watching the finals, I believe that the award will make People are convinced.

But after that, Kaka quickly entered the player tunnel. He didn't leave quickly, but stood at the tunnel entrance and watched the Portuguese people on the field continue to revel!

There may not be all the Portuguese fans here, and the cheers they get are not as grand as at home, but who cares?They have the Hercules Cup, this trophy can definitely heal any shortcomings!

Kaka watched them throw Mr. Paulo Bento high, watched Clemens run back and forth holding Chris with a cold face, and watched the Portuguese people make a mess. They were enjoying the glory of the championship. It's a dazzling thing, but for Kaka, he doesn't have so much emotion. Many things are the best as long as you work hard. Mr. Kaka, who has experienced too much and has never given up, is very open.

But immediately his eyes shifted from Portugal to the statue of Jesus in the distance.

At night, the huge statue of Jesus opened his arms, as if embracing his believers, and the huge yellow spotlight below illuminated that compassionate face extremely brightly.

Kaka gently stretched out his hand and placed it on his heart. There was no cross there, which did not mean that he lost his faith, but that he pinned his faith on another thing, a silver A ring with beautiful lettering inside.

The devout Son of God murmured softly.

God loves the world.

even gave them his only begotten Son,

that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life,

whoever accepts,

All will be redeemed from perdition.

Kaka smiled softly, his gaze was firm, and he quickly turned back to the passage.

Clemens really felt exhausted. From the beginning of the game to the aftermath of the carnival, what Clemens wanted most now was to find a place to sleep well.He's going to take the team bus to the base, pack his things and then be ready to return to Portugal for the big celebration after a short one-day vacation.Many journalists are gearing up to make a big fuss tomorrow, and Portugal has already prepared the best welcome ceremony to welcome their darling.

But just before Clemens returned to the locker room, he suddenly felt that someone reached out from the side and grabbed him and dragged him into another room!

He was really too tired, and Mr. Daochang was arrested without even having time to resist. When he turned around, he saw Kaka's smiling face.

There was no light in the room, which prevented any possibility of seeing in from the outside. Clemens could only see the face of the man in the darkness with the faint light. He was led by Kaka to sit on a chair, and then Kaka Supporting the wall with one hand, he lowered his head and put his forehead against the forehead of his own child, breathing and smelling each other.

Clemens felt his warm fingertips touch the wound on his eyebrow: "You should cover it."

It turns out that what you love is not my person but my appearance!separate!

Clemens subconsciously reflected the [-]:[-] froth drama he secretly watched last night. Thinking of the line that was yelled out by the heroine, he subconsciously looked at Kaka and said flatly: "I hate you!" ?”

"No, I just know that you don't like the focus on the injury in the post-match news photos." His lover should always be the best looking.

Clemens, however, thinks that foreign friends have a good saying that scars are a man's medal. Of course, if scars are really left, Mendes might hit the glass with his head. Clemens thinks it's better not to play too much Big is good.

Seeing that he was silent, Kaka leaned closer to Clemens' face with a light smile, and lightly kissed the man's lips. It was light and soft, and then gradually deepened. Remens' cheeks blushed subconsciously, but his eyes were still looking at Kaka without blinking.

After the kiss was over, Kaka hugged Clemens and whispered, "Will you go somewhere with me tomorrow?"

where to go?

Clemens wanted to ask, but in the end he didn't ask, but he vaguely had an answer in his heart.Thinking of Paulo Bento giving them a day off in order to let them have a good rest and give the Portuguese fans a time to prepare, he just said softly: "Okay."

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In the early morning of the next day, all the newspapers and magazines had the same tone, that is, they blew up yesterday's final!

Mendes calmly flipped through the newspaper, the smile on his face didn't stop, but got bigger and bigger. Mourinho, who was watching, frowned subconsciously and kicked him.

The agent giant crocodile was not angry, just handed over the newspaper, and Mourinho just looked at it and curled his lips in the same way.

"Sharp frontcourt, solid backcourt, Portugal is unstoppable in Real Madrid's first championship season!Who else! "

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What is happiness?

It is nothing more than watching the world with the person you like, whether you are poor or rich, whether you are born, old, sick, or dead, it doesn't matter even if you have nothing, as long as you have the other person, you are good.

……Pooh.

The honor is mine, the golden ball is mine, the championship is mine, mine is mine!

I am me, Cristiano Ronaldo, I speak for myself!