Kaka Rebirth Belt System
Chapter 66
Chris, who thought that everything would be fine if he won the game, did not expect that Kaka actually left enough questions to torture him, and it was early the next morning when Scolari finally gave everyone a vacation.
"When Carvalho fouled in the first half, Rooney seemed to bump into him on purpose. I thought you would be angry."
"Yesterday you were fouled so many times, but you didn't get angry and retaliate. It's really beyond my expectation."
"you……"
"Wait," Cristiano stood on the gravel road in the old city of Lisbon, with his hips on his hips, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you still asking this? We managed to go out for a stroll today. "Since the next game against Holland is six days away and still in Lisbon, Scolari graciously told the players to relax as long as they don't go to nightclubs.
Some people in the team who didn’t know the truth, such as Deco, Simao and others, had sincerely invited Chris to hang out with them before, but they were stopped by Costa before they entered the door: “That kid is getting his hair done, he’ll be doing it later.” Go out and play with Kaka."
"Huh, can I go?" The naive Simao pointed to himself.
"I advise you not to..." Costa looked resentful.
Costa, a good Portuguese roommate who retaliated with virtue and helped Chris stop a group of teammates, did not expect that the two people who went out alone would continue to be entangled in the game.
"Because I'm curious!" It was rare for Kaka to be so persistent, her smiling face was as perfect as ever.
Why is Ricardo so obsessive today... Cristiano groaned silently in his heart, and said with a soft snort, "How could I get angry because of Rooney's little flop? I'm such a stingy person." ?"
"You are."
Kaka turned around in surprise, wanting to see who was so tacit, and actually spoke out her heart.Between the two small beige houses on this old city lane, a boy in a baseball cap lowered his head slightly, and the popsicle in his hand was dripping water drop by drop.Kaka couldn't judge the identity of this person from his figure, but he reacted immediately when he saw the person beside him——
"Are you also coming to the European Cup?"
"Yes, but since Spain was eliminated, I have been sitting in the stands of neutral fans." Pique shrugged, and his taller figure cast a narrow shadow, making Cesc Fabregas's figure even thinner.
"What do you mean?" Chris recognized Cesc Fabregas earlier than Kaka, the new Arsenal star who had already played against him in the Premier League.
"That's what you think." Fabregas raised his head and smiled brightly at Cristiano.Kaka couldn't help sighing, Fabregas at this age still looks much more pleasing to the eye than he did in Barcelona.
"You!" Cristiano, who was originally aggrieved by Kaka's underestimation of his problems, was even more choked by the words of his sworn enemy at the moment.Kaka put his arms around the struggling Chris, and persuaded him nicely: "It's so fate to meet in a big city, don't fight, be obedient."
The Portuguese continued to struggle awkwardly, but finally gave up.Thinking that it is very likely that they will play for the same team next season, Pique, like Kaka, does not want the two bear children to conflict.He exchanged a few words with Kaka in a friendly manner, and found that the other party had to take tram No. 28 like himself, so he immediately decided to go the same way.
The faces of Fabregas and Chris froze at the same time. Obviously, the competition in the Premier League made the two of them automatically hostile.However, the first two people I absolutely can't have a happy chat with the lost people, I really can't be more entangled.
Tram No. 28 is one of the oldest memories of Portugal's old city, and its age is completely comparable to any current car manufacturer.Having spent a not very well-to-do teenage life in Lisbon, Cristiano has taken this tram many times.At this moment, he was wearing sunglasses that covered half of his face, leaning gently on the wooden car body. Compared with Fabregas, who was still a little green beside him, he attracted the attention of many fellow passengers.The temperament of Lisbon's old town is old and soft. The architectural design with white walls and red roofs seems to be not much different from most European cities, but the old people strolling leisurely in the streets and alleys make people feel very soft in their hearts. The walls seem to tell distant stories.
The three people except Cristiano were all attracted by this kind of gentle temperament, watching the street scene intently through the car window, which temporarily eased the stiff atmosphere a lot.Seeing this, Chris walked lightly behind Kaka standing in front of the car door. Just as he was about to move his head closer, he suddenly met Kaka's smiling eyes: "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing." Chris replied sullenly, and glanced at Pique, who was watching the street scene beside Kaka with great interest.
The rails and the bottom of the car slammed and rattled. Kaka stared blankly at Chris's expression for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered his head and laughed as if accepting his fate, raised his hand and grabbed Chris's arm and said, "I said One, two, three, and then jump."
"Eh?"
Before the Portuguese could fully react, he saw Kaka opening the old wooden car door, and the hot summer wind came in continuously, blowing Kaka's white shirt up.
"one two three!"
He felt a strong tug on his arm, looked at the chestnut hair that was blown wildly in the wind, and his feet flew into the air without thinking.Pique's sharp gasp sounded next to his ears, and in the next second, Chris' waist was suddenly grabbed, and his feet fell firmly to the ground.Kaka seemed to be afraid that Chris would not be able to react. After landing, he quickly turned around and hugged his waist, then smiled and waved to Pique and Fabregas who ran to the car door in shock.
"Wow cool!" Fabregas took off his baseball cap and stared at the two men standing next to the driveway until the train turned and dropped them on the upper corner.Pique whistled loudly, "I didn't see it, that Kaka can still play this trick."
I don't know why, but I suddenly envy that kid Ronaldo. →In the first second of this mental state, the teenager Francisco Fabregas immediately cut off his brain circuit.What is there to envy that guy who is always showing off stupidly!
After telling himself "you must be reserved", Chris struggled out of Kaka's arms, and was embarrassed to look directly into those extremely gentle eyes, "What, what is this..."
"It's fun, isn't it? Let's go, let's go shopping." Kaka leaned her thumb into her leg pocket and stood in the wind with a hint of sea salt. Behind her was a beige coffee shop, which was so beautiful People can't move their eyes.
The word "both of us" pleased the Portuguese so much that he suppressed the desire to hold hands and walked up to Kaka to walk with him.
Kaka sighed in his heart. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to have a relationship with Piclara and let him get along with Cris after he arrived at Manchester United, but this kid doesn't seem to want to play with people other than himself very much today.Such aggrieved eyes are really irresistible.
The winding gravel roads of the old city are not suitable for long walks, and locals in Lisbon will be exhausted if they walk for 10 minutes.Kaka and Chris's physical strength is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people, but considering that they played for more than two hours yesterday, Kaka still does not want to make Cristiano too tired.
Chris was excited about walking around, and only felt that if Kaka was by his side, it would be no problem to keep walking.Kaka stopped at a downhill corner, grabbed Chris's arm, and said, "There is a bookstore here, let's go in and sit down."
"Okay." Chris nodded, who was very satisfied with Kaka's skillful grasping movements. He never thought that he hated such a quiet place like a bookstore.
Kaka didn't realize how much he had become used to being natural in the past ten years. After receiving an affirmative answer, he put his hands back in his pockets, pushed open the glass door, and heard the crisp sound of wind chimes behind his ears.
This is a slightly narrow bookstore, with sofas covered with thick cushions scattered everywhere, exuding a sense of leisure.Kaka took a copy of "The Unbearable Lightness of Being", smiled at Chris and chose a side seat to sit down.Consciously unable to understand that kind of profound book, Cristiano picked up the "Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix" on the best-selling bookshelf and began to read it. After a while, his eyes began to wander.
I haven't carefully observed Kaka's way of reading a book, it seems that she can count her eyelashes!Chris rested his chin on his right hand with great interest, and actually started counting Kaka's eyelashes.According to the scorching degree of this gaze, Kaka should have noticed it long ago, but he was deeply attracted by a passage in the book——
"Man can never know what he wants, because he only lives once, and he can neither compare it with the previous life nor modify it in the next life. There is no way to test which choice is good, because there is no comparison. .Everything is experienced immediately, just this time, and cannot be prepared.”
So how lucky is he?Re-live the life of the past life again, and each time you can know what you want more clearly through comparison.Counting the gains and losses, it seems that Caroline, the only one who still has regrets, is not so important.Because compared to other people in this world, he already has countless times more happiness.
Chris looked at Kaka's slowly widening smile, his breath was stagnant, and he even forgot to hide himself and looked away.So when Kaka looked up, he met the focused and fiery eyes of the Portuguese.
Realizing that Kaka was smiling at him in a relaxed manner, Chris, who felt that he had done something wrong, suddenly lowered his head, coughed twice, and quickly turned a page, pretending that he was actually looking at it seriously, um...Harry· How did Potter dream about Voldemort again...
Kaka stared at Cristiano, who was about to bury his head in the book, with a sense of relief in his smile.
"That's Cristiano Ronaldo..."
"The one next to him must be Kaka!"
"Hey, I said, it's better to go up and ask if you're guessing here!"
Kaka was the first to realize that the eyes of the bookstore were all focused on this side, and the alarm bells in his heart rang out. After shouting "cris", he pulled the Portuguese up and rushed out of the bookstore at the speed of a long-distance attack under the surprised eyes of the other party.There were chaotic footsteps behind him, and Cristiano threw the book reflexively, just hitting the head of the clerk who was chasing up behind the glass door——
"I'll return the book to you!"
In the end, Chris still didn't forget to turn around to prove his innocence. He was run by Kakara with one hand, and waved his hand vigorously behind him with the other.
The passengers on the No. 28 train were surprised to witness the romantic scene of two young people holding hands and running along the railroad track. Before they could recognize the two, someone took out their mobile phone and swiped to commemorate them.
Carla led Cristiano into a narrow alley between buildings, and finally stopped under the cover of layers of clothes on the clothes rail, panting for breath with his hands on his knees.
The Portuguese, who was exhausted but in a good mood and blowing colorful bubbles, bent down and smiled secretly. Kaka, who was leaning against the wall, watched him. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he stretched out his hand without thinking. Take a look at the earlobe of the person in front of you.
As if there was an electric current rushing through his body, Chris felt himself trembling slightly in disbelief, looked up in surprise, and the temperature of his whole body seemed to converge on his ears.
"I'm thinking, next time you don't wear ear studs in the game, even if you put tape on it, there is a danger of being injured."
"Oh, oh!"
Just say what you touch! ! !Really, really too much!
It took a few seconds for Kaka to realize belatedly, am I asking too much?Otherwise, why is Cris blushing and angry again?
[Strike target favorability +5, still 132 away from the set target]
According to the judgment of the system, it seems that this requirement is not too much?But Cirs' expression of affection is still as weird as ever...
"When Carvalho fouled in the first half, Rooney seemed to bump into him on purpose. I thought you would be angry."
"Yesterday you were fouled so many times, but you didn't get angry and retaliate. It's really beyond my expectation."
"you……"
"Wait," Cristiano stood on the gravel road in the old city of Lisbon, with his hips on his hips, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you still asking this? We managed to go out for a stroll today. "Since the next game against Holland is six days away and still in Lisbon, Scolari graciously told the players to relax as long as they don't go to nightclubs.
Some people in the team who didn’t know the truth, such as Deco, Simao and others, had sincerely invited Chris to hang out with them before, but they were stopped by Costa before they entered the door: “That kid is getting his hair done, he’ll be doing it later.” Go out and play with Kaka."
"Huh, can I go?" The naive Simao pointed to himself.
"I advise you not to..." Costa looked resentful.
Costa, a good Portuguese roommate who retaliated with virtue and helped Chris stop a group of teammates, did not expect that the two people who went out alone would continue to be entangled in the game.
"Because I'm curious!" It was rare for Kaka to be so persistent, her smiling face was as perfect as ever.
Why is Ricardo so obsessive today... Cristiano groaned silently in his heart, and said with a soft snort, "How could I get angry because of Rooney's little flop? I'm such a stingy person." ?"
"You are."
Kaka turned around in surprise, wanting to see who was so tacit, and actually spoke out her heart.Between the two small beige houses on this old city lane, a boy in a baseball cap lowered his head slightly, and the popsicle in his hand was dripping water drop by drop.Kaka couldn't judge the identity of this person from his figure, but he reacted immediately when he saw the person beside him——
"Are you also coming to the European Cup?"
"Yes, but since Spain was eliminated, I have been sitting in the stands of neutral fans." Pique shrugged, and his taller figure cast a narrow shadow, making Cesc Fabregas's figure even thinner.
"What do you mean?" Chris recognized Cesc Fabregas earlier than Kaka, the new Arsenal star who had already played against him in the Premier League.
"That's what you think." Fabregas raised his head and smiled brightly at Cristiano.Kaka couldn't help sighing, Fabregas at this age still looks much more pleasing to the eye than he did in Barcelona.
"You!" Cristiano, who was originally aggrieved by Kaka's underestimation of his problems, was even more choked by the words of his sworn enemy at the moment.Kaka put his arms around the struggling Chris, and persuaded him nicely: "It's so fate to meet in a big city, don't fight, be obedient."
The Portuguese continued to struggle awkwardly, but finally gave up.Thinking that it is very likely that they will play for the same team next season, Pique, like Kaka, does not want the two bear children to conflict.He exchanged a few words with Kaka in a friendly manner, and found that the other party had to take tram No. 28 like himself, so he immediately decided to go the same way.
The faces of Fabregas and Chris froze at the same time. Obviously, the competition in the Premier League made the two of them automatically hostile.However, the first two people I absolutely can't have a happy chat with the lost people, I really can't be more entangled.
Tram No. 28 is one of the oldest memories of Portugal's old city, and its age is completely comparable to any current car manufacturer.Having spent a not very well-to-do teenage life in Lisbon, Cristiano has taken this tram many times.At this moment, he was wearing sunglasses that covered half of his face, leaning gently on the wooden car body. Compared with Fabregas, who was still a little green beside him, he attracted the attention of many fellow passengers.The temperament of Lisbon's old town is old and soft. The architectural design with white walls and red roofs seems to be not much different from most European cities, but the old people strolling leisurely in the streets and alleys make people feel very soft in their hearts. The walls seem to tell distant stories.
The three people except Cristiano were all attracted by this kind of gentle temperament, watching the street scene intently through the car window, which temporarily eased the stiff atmosphere a lot.Seeing this, Chris walked lightly behind Kaka standing in front of the car door. Just as he was about to move his head closer, he suddenly met Kaka's smiling eyes: "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing." Chris replied sullenly, and glanced at Pique, who was watching the street scene beside Kaka with great interest.
The rails and the bottom of the car slammed and rattled. Kaka stared blankly at Chris's expression for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered his head and laughed as if accepting his fate, raised his hand and grabbed Chris's arm and said, "I said One, two, three, and then jump."
"Eh?"
Before the Portuguese could fully react, he saw Kaka opening the old wooden car door, and the hot summer wind came in continuously, blowing Kaka's white shirt up.
"one two three!"
He felt a strong tug on his arm, looked at the chestnut hair that was blown wildly in the wind, and his feet flew into the air without thinking.Pique's sharp gasp sounded next to his ears, and in the next second, Chris' waist was suddenly grabbed, and his feet fell firmly to the ground.Kaka seemed to be afraid that Chris would not be able to react. After landing, he quickly turned around and hugged his waist, then smiled and waved to Pique and Fabregas who ran to the car door in shock.
"Wow cool!" Fabregas took off his baseball cap and stared at the two men standing next to the driveway until the train turned and dropped them on the upper corner.Pique whistled loudly, "I didn't see it, that Kaka can still play this trick."
I don't know why, but I suddenly envy that kid Ronaldo. →In the first second of this mental state, the teenager Francisco Fabregas immediately cut off his brain circuit.What is there to envy that guy who is always showing off stupidly!
After telling himself "you must be reserved", Chris struggled out of Kaka's arms, and was embarrassed to look directly into those extremely gentle eyes, "What, what is this..."
"It's fun, isn't it? Let's go, let's go shopping." Kaka leaned her thumb into her leg pocket and stood in the wind with a hint of sea salt. Behind her was a beige coffee shop, which was so beautiful People can't move their eyes.
The word "both of us" pleased the Portuguese so much that he suppressed the desire to hold hands and walked up to Kaka to walk with him.
Kaka sighed in his heart. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to have a relationship with Piclara and let him get along with Cris after he arrived at Manchester United, but this kid doesn't seem to want to play with people other than himself very much today.Such aggrieved eyes are really irresistible.
The winding gravel roads of the old city are not suitable for long walks, and locals in Lisbon will be exhausted if they walk for 10 minutes.Kaka and Chris's physical strength is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people, but considering that they played for more than two hours yesterday, Kaka still does not want to make Cristiano too tired.
Chris was excited about walking around, and only felt that if Kaka was by his side, it would be no problem to keep walking.Kaka stopped at a downhill corner, grabbed Chris's arm, and said, "There is a bookstore here, let's go in and sit down."
"Okay." Chris nodded, who was very satisfied with Kaka's skillful grasping movements. He never thought that he hated such a quiet place like a bookstore.
Kaka didn't realize how much he had become used to being natural in the past ten years. After receiving an affirmative answer, he put his hands back in his pockets, pushed open the glass door, and heard the crisp sound of wind chimes behind his ears.
This is a slightly narrow bookstore, with sofas covered with thick cushions scattered everywhere, exuding a sense of leisure.Kaka took a copy of "The Unbearable Lightness of Being", smiled at Chris and chose a side seat to sit down.Consciously unable to understand that kind of profound book, Cristiano picked up the "Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix" on the best-selling bookshelf and began to read it. After a while, his eyes began to wander.
I haven't carefully observed Kaka's way of reading a book, it seems that she can count her eyelashes!Chris rested his chin on his right hand with great interest, and actually started counting Kaka's eyelashes.According to the scorching degree of this gaze, Kaka should have noticed it long ago, but he was deeply attracted by a passage in the book——
"Man can never know what he wants, because he only lives once, and he can neither compare it with the previous life nor modify it in the next life. There is no way to test which choice is good, because there is no comparison. .Everything is experienced immediately, just this time, and cannot be prepared.”
So how lucky is he?Re-live the life of the past life again, and each time you can know what you want more clearly through comparison.Counting the gains and losses, it seems that Caroline, the only one who still has regrets, is not so important.Because compared to other people in this world, he already has countless times more happiness.
Chris looked at Kaka's slowly widening smile, his breath was stagnant, and he even forgot to hide himself and looked away.So when Kaka looked up, he met the focused and fiery eyes of the Portuguese.
Realizing that Kaka was smiling at him in a relaxed manner, Chris, who felt that he had done something wrong, suddenly lowered his head, coughed twice, and quickly turned a page, pretending that he was actually looking at it seriously, um...Harry· How did Potter dream about Voldemort again...
Kaka stared at Cristiano, who was about to bury his head in the book, with a sense of relief in his smile.
"That's Cristiano Ronaldo..."
"The one next to him must be Kaka!"
"Hey, I said, it's better to go up and ask if you're guessing here!"
Kaka was the first to realize that the eyes of the bookstore were all focused on this side, and the alarm bells in his heart rang out. After shouting "cris", he pulled the Portuguese up and rushed out of the bookstore at the speed of a long-distance attack under the surprised eyes of the other party.There were chaotic footsteps behind him, and Cristiano threw the book reflexively, just hitting the head of the clerk who was chasing up behind the glass door——
"I'll return the book to you!"
In the end, Chris still didn't forget to turn around to prove his innocence. He was run by Kakara with one hand, and waved his hand vigorously behind him with the other.
The passengers on the No. 28 train were surprised to witness the romantic scene of two young people holding hands and running along the railroad track. Before they could recognize the two, someone took out their mobile phone and swiped to commemorate them.
Carla led Cristiano into a narrow alley between buildings, and finally stopped under the cover of layers of clothes on the clothes rail, panting for breath with his hands on his knees.
The Portuguese, who was exhausted but in a good mood and blowing colorful bubbles, bent down and smiled secretly. Kaka, who was leaning against the wall, watched him. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he stretched out his hand without thinking. Take a look at the earlobe of the person in front of you.
As if there was an electric current rushing through his body, Chris felt himself trembling slightly in disbelief, looked up in surprise, and the temperature of his whole body seemed to converge on his ears.
"I'm thinking, next time you don't wear ear studs in the game, even if you put tape on it, there is a danger of being injured."
"Oh, oh!"
Just say what you touch! ! !Really, really too much!
It took a few seconds for Kaka to realize belatedly, am I asking too much?Otherwise, why is Cris blushing and angry again?
[Strike target favorability +5, still 132 away from the set target]
According to the judgment of the system, it seems that this requirement is not too much?But Cirs' expression of affection is still as weird as ever...
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