[football] exactly the same

As a young man who had just debuted because of his father's urging to double his self-discipline, even in a 'new world', little Chris is still a good boy - in short, he did not follow what Cristiano said In fact, he honestly followed Cristiano home that day, had dinner, and then stepped on the clock of 09:30 and went to bed.

Perhaps because Chris showed all the reliability that a young man can have, Mourinho finally gave him extra grace to allow him to do it against the well-known and mysterious La Liga middle and lower teams. A substitute.

"Okay, now the assistant coach is preparing. It seems that Mourinho is ready to make a substitution. This approach is very beneficial. After all, it is not good for the world to play 3-0 and return to the main force before the first half of the away game is over. A thing of peace."

The commentator yawned cautiously, moved his butt restlessly on the seat, and casually flipped through the notes he had taken before the live broadcast.

"Okay, let's take a look at the substitution situation..."

"..."

"This is the weirdest incident in my more than ten years of commentary career. Although my next sentence sounds like a live broadcast accident caused by a slip of the tongue, I guarantee that it is not."

"Okay, now, Mourinho should be ready to replace Cristiano Ronaldo with Cristiano Ronaldo, because we saw that Cristiano was already warming up on the sidelines - although it sounds very strange, but overall I'm still happy to see this happen. Yes, we are about to usher in a historic moment, and what we are about to see is the La Liga debut of the player most likely to win the Ballon d'Or in the new generation. Show." Although Mr. Narrator knew that no one could see him, he still sat up straight unconsciously, as if this was the only way to show how much he attached importance to this matter.

This is the first time in all of Chris's life experiences that he represented Real Madrid on the sidelines of La Liga and waited to play.

On the open-air football field, with tens of thousands of spectators, once they shouted, it was like a roaring sea and boiling magma.

Any individual becomes both insignificant and seems to be able to incarnate into thousands and expand to stand shoulder to shoulder with the universe.

'Chris, what I like most is the resentment of the away fans and the admiration of the Bernabeu, that is the moment when a person is closest to God. '

Like the bright moon that is sought after in the middle of the night, like the unique sun in the daytime.

When Chris was standing on the sidelines waiting for a dead ball to be replaced, he suddenly remembered what Cristiano had said to him.

'Chris, my dear, do you know what my biggest dream is?My biggest dream is that one day I can stand on the podium in Zurich, open the envelope of the highest honor, and say your name aloud - that is the greatest and most glorious moment in my life that I can dream of . '

And now, he is about to really start such a journey with this goal in mind.

He looked up at the starry sky and the fans who seemed to surround the whole world. Because of the sudden shock and some unknown worry, he was a little dazed.

"Ramos broke the ball out of the baseline. Now we're going to have the most exciting debut for Real Madrid since Christie... Ronaldo - what is Chris... Mourinho doing?"

The commentator almost yelled out the following sentence, "Who can tell me what Mourinho is doing? What does he think he is doing? He actually pushed Cristiano back to the bench and signaled Ronaldo to continue the game? He He actually canceled this substitution? Did he think he was playing a child's house?"

Cristiano was also very puzzled.

He stood on the sidelines with his waist tucked in, looking at Mourinho and Chris Jr. with the same blank expression.

"Sir? Isn't it me? We're not..."

Didn't we agree?

'Chris has been training well in every way lately and I think it's time for him to work out on the court.This is my plan. If the first half of the next league game is basically sealed, I plan to replace you or Higuain-if you want, I plan to replace you. 'Two days before the game, Mourinho faced Cristiano with a rare kind of humility and kindness.

'... Then why did you only find me?Now that you're considering substituting someone else—say, considering substituting someone else? ' Cristiano said it directly with dissatisfaction.

'But your positions almost coincide...everyone knows it. ' pleaded Mourinho, 'I'll pretend you've agreed anyway - I'll tell Jorge so, our good Cristiano to help his little lodger or something.After all, you know, it was Jorge who suggested me to tell you this. '

'Hat-trick for...' Cristiano argued, 'Isn't it good for your striker to get a golden boot? '

'... scored twice. '

'make a deal……'

Now, they have reached a three-goal lead and scored twice. Cristiano thought this was the time for the debut, but for some reason, Mourinho was gesturing for him to go back and continue the game.

Although Cristiano has no reluctance to continue the game - on the contrary, this is what he likes most, but looking at the surprised and aggrieved look of little Chris, he is still a little... soft-hearted?

"Sir?" Cristiano called Mourinho again.

Mourinho looked at him, said nothing but made the same gesture again to signal him to return to the field and continue the game.

Cristiano knew that this was not the time for a discussion class, so even though he was puzzled, he went back honestly and prepared to help defend the latest corner kick.

"But I don't quite understand."

During the intermission, Cristiano simply wiped his sweat and ran to Mourinho, "Sir, what happened? You know, it's really not a big deal to have applied for a substitution but gave up in the end. Ordinary."

Unusual, even child's play.

"I don't know what you are dissatisfied with, Cristiano, I didn't replace you, I gave you a hat-trick and even a chance to have a big four. I think this kind of behavior deserves a thank you at the very least." Mourinho With a straight face, there is no joke and no sign that his team is leading the opponent by three goals in the away game at the moment.

"Uh, thank you?" Cristiano tried to express his gratitude, "But I still don't understand, sir, this approach may make people feel that you don't trust Chris's ability, and for a young man, this is not a good idea. It is also obviously a blow. To be honest, if I were Mr. Chairman, I would probably be very unhappy now-because my little prince has been... how to say? Belittled? Anyway, he will feel that you are not good. I trust his vision, but at the same time I am sorry for the large transfer fee and not small annual salary he paid."

"It's not your problem, Cristiano, with all due respect, it's a problem between me and Mr. Chairman—to put it ten thousand steps back, at least it's between Jorge and Mr. Chairman. If I define this kind of behavior, it would be like this." Mourinho was not polite, "Do your thing well on the court, Chris's problem is not as simple as you think."

Cristiano also wants to fight for reasons-not for the position and playing time of Chris Jr., but mainly to prove himself right.

But Mr. Faria, the assistant coach, quickly grabbed Cristiano who was still talking, "Don't, don't, Cristiano, I beg you, there will be a game later." He pulled Cristiano and whispered, "The coaching staff can handle this matter. I swear, you go back to the locker room and stay for a while, and everything will be fine."

From the big picture, Cristiano snorted, but went back to the locker room.

"Sir, I think this matter..." Faria obviously wanted to express his opinion, but before he could do so, he was interrupted by a call from Florentino.

"My dear Jose."

Opera chant, flamboyant voice and contrived address that pretends to be intimate - as long as Mourinho has not lost his brain in his refrigerator, he will know that Florentino's nose is going to the away game.

"If you want to ask about Chris," Mourinho glared at Faria who was desperately begging him with his eyes, and still said nothing, "then my only answer is that I also have high hopes for him. I did trust him, but obviously, I just discovered that my trust was too hasty."

"I gave him a great opportunity, I even discussed with Cristiano beforehand the possibility of him playing half-court just to make sure he can show himself. But it's a pity, sir, I have to tell you , he is not good enough to be on a stage of La Liga level."

"You asked for a new king, but it's a pity that he is still like a baby bird-very disappointed, but that's the way it is." Mourinho hung up the phone directly after finishing speaking.