[football] this god

"This is a friendly match between Sporting Lisbon and Manchester United, welcome to watch."

The same thing, day after day, the commentator introduced the two sides of the game, the nature of the game and the game as countless times in the past. By the way, the audience is welcome to set aside a little time in their boring life to care about the world.

This is one of the most common summer afternoons in Portugal, the sun is lazily emitting the last heat of the day, the clouds are slowly dangling in the sky, and a piece of withered and yellow grass on the turf of the stadium is trying to hide itself Among the other green companions.

Sir Alex Ferguson smiled and talked to the club officials around him, "Will that young man play? That young man Wenger wants to buy—is he really that good?"

The club official shrugged, obviously not paying attention, "God knows? Mr. Wenger bragged about the kid with the Arsenal club officials, and even threatened to send him to some other Premier League team if he didn't get the kid. That's a huge threat to the team - someone even told me that Mr. Wenger said he could stop spending a penny on signings this year, but even if this young man needs 3000 million, he must bring it to Seab In the field."

"Oh yeah, if that young man is really worth 3000 million, how can our old friend Mr. Wenger let it be known so easily?" Sir Alex Ferguson said with a smile, "I mean, if Arsenal are really determined to If you get him, how can you let other competitors know about it? They will definitely buy him secretly and quickly.”

The club official looked convinced, "Yes. I've heard that this young man has a dodgy agent—Mr. Mendes, if I've mentioned it to you. Maybe he spread the rumors and wanted to raise the bar." The price of the child. But ... maybe not wise enough. After all, Mr Wenger is notoriously not always so generous."

What's more, he is still a young man after all. If Wenger really asks for 3000 million for him... Well, Sir Alex Ferguson thought, then maybe I should re-evaluate his IQ.

When the Jazz surreptitiously judged the best of the young generation of coaches with a child's mischievous non-seriousness, they suddenly felt that someone was watching him-that's not the feeling of standing on the sidelines and being watched by the cameras of fans or reporters. It's a...very special attention.

He turned his head and saw a curly-haired young boy wearing a green-and-white striped jersey standing in the lineup of Sporting Lisbon, looking at him with a smile—he was obviously happy, but there was still nostalgia in his joy.

The Jazz certainly knew that this young man was the center of their topic just now - Wenger's latest favorite, Cristiano Ronaldo.

Yes, this child's name contains the same elements as Real Madrid's bald Ronaldo-for a young player, it is both a blessing and a heavy burden.

After seeing Jazz looking over, the young curly-haired Ronaldo suddenly blinked at Jazz, then quickly turned his head and looked at the back of the teammate in front of him with a serious face, as if nothing happened.

It’s a wonderful feeling, as if my children made some tacit agreement with me before waiting in line to enter the classroom—for example, I want to eat grilled chicken wings tonight, and I must remember to buy them, but don’t let my mother Yes, she will scold me.

Jazz smiled a little, and suddenly wanted to go over and touch the young man's disheveled curls, and say, hey boy, maybe a red jersey suits you better - but that's totally irrational, Jazz I know it well.

"The game has started, and Sporting Lisbon took the lead to attack." The commentator hid in the live broadcast room and yawned quietly, "The only thing to watch today is Sporting Lisbon's newcomer Ronaldo-although it is recently rumored that Mr. Wenger is urging Arsenal The club pursued the young man, but my friends at Sporting Lisbon told me not to worry, because both the young Ronaldo himself and his agent had declined the offer from Arsenal. Although Arsenal are said to have raised the price to a staggering 1000 million .”

"Okay, young Ronaldo catches the ball, dribbles through - oh, it doesn't look like Manchester United have anything special to do with Ronaldo, and there's only one man going to defend him at this moment. Manchester United and Sir Alex Ferguson will regret this choice .”

"Ronaldo overtook the defender, knocking horizontally—tsk, the teammate's awareness of passing and receiving the ball has not kept up." The commentator complained, "Well, it's just a friendly match, we shouldn't be too harsh on the players."

"Ronaldo is a must for Sporting Lisbon to dominate Portugal in the next ten to 15 years. If he can refuse even Arsenal, then I don't see any reason for Lisbon not to tie him to his chariot and not allow him to go down." Commentary He seemed only interested in receiving the ball from Cristiano, and he didn't even bother to talk about it when others had the ball.

"Okay, okay, that's it! That's right! Pass the ball to Ronaldo! Shake it! Just... Hey, Ronaldo's cycling is not very beautiful!" Dribbling to attract defense - one kid attracting two United defenders. So what are you guys doing? Buying ground tickets?"

"The opponent comes up and puts the shovel!"

"Ronaldo! Ronaldo picks the ball! Chest stop, adjust, cross!"

"The teammate hit the goal high..." The commentary sounded very regrettable, "It could have been a perfect assist."

The players on the Manchester United bench who were laughing and joking with each other while watching the game fell silent, and after about ten seconds, they began to look at the Portuguese boy in the green and white striped jersey and whisper.

"How old is he?? Really? Totally seasoned, very accurate passing."

"That's right, change to a better forward and we might be 0:2 behind at this time."

"Did you see the lob? It's unbelievable -- I mean, to be able to show that kind of skill in a game like this is... amazing."

dereliction of duty.The Jazz didn't think as much as a player at all. There was only one word in his mind-dereliction of duty.

This is a failure and disgrace of the Manchester United scouting system.They almost mistaken such a young man, and almost gave Wenger a chance to take his hand home triumphantly without any effort, and then show off in front of England, Europe and even the whole world how smart he is, How to get such a gem, a completely bright future for Arsenal to win.

But fortunately, Manchester United has not lost the child yet.

The child doesn't know his fate, or what kind of bright future awaits him.And you, Ferguson, you will tell him, only you, you must tell him - Sir thought so.

But this time the Jazz were wrong -- the Jazz are rarely wrong, but this time he was wrong.

Cristiano knows his fate and future, after all, this is not the first time he has played this game on this pitch.

Second time, actually.

"Past life" and "present life".

To explain these four words, we may have to pull back the timeline a little bit.

"Young people nowadays can't play football at all." Cristiano remembered that when he returned to the Bernabeu to watch the Clasico after retiring, he waved his hand in the box to express his dissatisfaction. No shot—didn’t he see the gap between the two defenders? And the header before that, which couldn’t be won? Doesn’t he know the basic movements like jumping on the spot?”

"..." Good manager Mendes also expressed his dissatisfaction, "That young man is only 22 years old—if you noticed. By the way, he is my new baby. I specifically asked you to come today because I hope you Brag about it for him."

"22 years old? He is already 22 years old! I can be better than him even when I am. This is not a reason, Jorge, if I come back, I will face such a competitor? I can win fifteen in a row Six Ballon d'Ors."

So what does this tell us?

This tells us not to set the flag - when Cristiano suddenly woke up one morning and found himself back in two days, the only feeling in his heart was this.

He really came back, really stood on this court again and started again.

What can be done then?

How about winning fifteen or sixteen Golden Globes first?Cristiano asked himself this way.

"Scrimmage in the box! The ball is at Ronaldo's feet! Let's see how he will..."

"Hit the door!"

"The ball went in! The ball actually went in?!" The commentator jumped onto the table in front of him and cheered to the recording equipment, "Ronaldo found the gap between the two defenders! Hit the goal from a small angle! The ball rolled Goal! The opposing goalkeeper has no time to react!"

"Ronaldo! The miracle worker!"

Cristiano was crushed by his teammates who rushed over, but he still tried his best to raise his smiling face and blinked again in the direction where Jazz was standing.

At that moment, the Jazz felt that he was wrong, Wenger might be right, and there was nothing unworthy of 3000 million—after all, what reason does it take to buy a Ronaldo?

And then... hey!Enemies in green and white striped jerseys, let go of my little boy!You are too heavy!It will hurt him!