legendary player [football]

23 It is a joy to win, but it is also a joy to lose

Leo sat on the grass for a long time, watching the stalwart figure on the stands disappear behind the passage.When he stood up, he was in a daze, and smiled helplessly in his heart: "Is this the one who dragged his family to watch me lose?"

Turning around and preparing to go to the locker room, there was a person standing behind him, that was Vallecano's No. 15 lat.

Rat was hesitating how to speak, but he had already stood up and turned around.

Leo looked at him suspiciously, the expression on his face was neither friendly nor disgusted, it was the same way he usually treats all strangers, patiently waiting for the other person to speak.

But Lutter looked very embarrassed, scratched his head and said to Leo, "Can I exchange jerseys with you?"

In fact, Leo doesn't appreciate Vallecano's playing style, but although he looks indifferent on the surface, he is actually a person who doesn't know how to refuse others' requests. If it weren't for this, he would not have resolutely died in his previous life.

Leo took off his jersey without saying a word. Seeing that it was so dirty that none of the original colors could be seen, he frowned and said, "It's a little dirty. I'll get you a new one from the locker room."

Lutter quickly took the jersey in his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, this is enough."

Leo nodded, took his jersey from him, and walked straight to the player-only channel without saying anything.Then I heard Latt say behind him: "Thank you today, even if you didn't avoid it, you wouldn't foul if you kicked my leg directly, and you wouldn't even get a yellow card. You know, my teammate made a malicious foul this morning. Kicked your captain, but you didn't do that."

Leo didn't stop at his feet, he just replied lightly: "It's okay." Then he continued to walk to the locker room.When passing by the sideline bench, I saw the head coach Gonzalez talking to a player who was wearing a substitute vest by Rayo Vallecano. Both of them had pleasant smiles on their faces. It seemed that the content of the chat should be very relaxed and pleasant. .

Leo's eyes stayed on the player for a few seconds longer. Whites and blacks are common in Spanish football fields, but the yellow-skinned and black-haired Oriental is a very special existence.

Leo's footsteps stopped, and he became inexplicably interested in this oriental man.Gonzalez turned his head and saw him not far away, and waved to him: "Leo, come quickly."

In late autumn in Madrid, it was almost dusk, and the weather was a bit cold.Leo and Lat exchanged jerseys and were shirtless. He hesitated for a moment, turned the jersey in his hand and put it on his body to show respect for the new friend he was about to make, and then walked over.

Gonzalez enthusiastically introduced them: "This is Zhang Chengdong, from Beijing, China."

Then he said to the other party: "Leo Fernandez, I don't need to introduce you."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Leo learned that the football player from China came to Rayo Vallecano on loan from the Chinese Super League team Beijing Guoan, and Gonzalez was once the head coach of Beijing Guoan Gregorio Manzano. assistant.

Before Leo came over, they were discussing another friend who was going to Spain from Beijing, because that friend was going to Granada, and Zhang Chengdong asked Gonzalez to take care of him.

Leo has a strong interest in that country far in the east. He once checked on the Internet that it was his hometown in his previous life. He really wants to know what that land looks like now.Although he was too tired to lift himself up, he still chatted with this oriental boy who came from afar with great interest.

Zhang Chengdong's English is not bad. He once studied at AC Milan football school in Italy, and then played football in Portugal.This time he came to Spain and signed a one-year loan contract with Vallecano, but he has not even played a La Liga game until now.

Not long after, the chat between the three was interrupted.The assistant coach reminded Gonzalez to go to the media interview area for a press conference.Gonzalez knew Leo's character, so he didn't even ask him any more, and directly brought another striker, Cordoba.

After saying goodbye to Zhang Chengdong, Leo dragged his exhausted body to the players' tunnel, but when he was not far from the locker room, he felt an unusual breath.It was as if a pot had exploded in the locker room of the visiting team, and there was a lot of trouble.

It's not scientific at all.

Although their locker room has always been bustling with people, it always echoes the team song that is out of tune.But it was all because of winning the ball, the players were singing and dancing together, and the head coach just turned a blind eye.

But today they lost, to Rayo Vallecano, whose league ranking is not as good as Granada.Just now, although Gonzalez had been talking with Zhang Chengdong with a smile on his face, Leo could already see the disappointment and anger in his eyes because of the loss.

His teammates dared to play so recklessly in the locker room when the head coach was going to the press conference. What happened inside? Leo paused at the door of the locker room. Teammates gathered around the grid with his jersey number on it.

At the moment, there is a person sitting there, smiling and accepting everyone's request for a group photo, while chatting with his teammates without saying a word.

When Leo saw Ronaldo, the first thought in his mind was that if Marquis knew that his idol would descend into the locker room after the game, he would probably faint in the toilet. I hate the head coach Gonzalez. Si did not select him in the 18-man squad for this round of the league.

Mini Luo sat obediently in his father's arms, and as soon as Leo entered the locker room, he struggled to jump off his father's lap and came straight to Leo.

Leo quickly waved his hands and said to him: "Don't, don't, you are so clean and beautiful, my brother will stain your clothes."

Mini Luo didn't care if he would stain his clothes or not, so he rushed over and hugged his leg: "Brother Leo, long time no see."

It's been a long time since I haven't seen each other, and it's only been less than a week since I haven't seen each other.

Two big hands pinched Mini Luo's armpit, pulled him off Leo's lap, and hugged him into his arms: "Don't make trouble, son, let Brother Leo take a bath first."

When Leo came out of the shower, his teammates had almost left, and the only sound in the huge locker room was the chatting and laughing of Ronaldo and his son.

Leo stood in front of the father and son and wiped his hair with a towel: "Real Madrid has no game today or you have to rest for two consecutive weeks"

Ronaldo gave him a blank stare: "Tomorrow is away to Sevilla."

Mini Luo raised his head and interjected, "My dad will bring me to watch your game after training in the afternoon."

Leo stretched out his finger and pointed at the tip of the little guy's nose, but turned his eyes to Ronaldo: "Did you bring your son to watch me lose?"

"Yeah, it's unexpectedly good-looking. I fell badly. I was so tired that I wanted to stick out my tongue to pant." As he spoke, he really stretched out his tongue to pant a few times, with his mouth open and his eyes wide open. It was extremely funny and made Mini Luo laugh out loud.

"" Leo suddenly realized that he was talking to two little boys whose combined ages were less than ten years old.

The father and son laughed enough, C Luo stood up holding his son and asked Leo: "Are you going home tonight? Come with us."

Leo shook his head and picked up his backpack: "No, I'm too tired, I'll go back to the hotel with the team to rest."

C Luo curled his lips, said nothing, and left with his son in his arms.

Leo shrugged helplessly behind him, and left if he disagreed with his temper.

Sit on the team bus and return to the hotel. After a simple dinner with his teammates, Leo returns to his room.He shared a room with Marchis every time he played an away game, but this time Marchis did not come, and the team happened to be alone, so Leo enjoyed a separate room.

He threw his backpack on the sofa casually, and threw himself on the bed, so tired that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Not long after falling asleep with eyes closed in this position, the doorbell rang again.

He really didn't want to get up and open the door, thinking that his teammates must have come to invite him to hang out again, so he just pretended to be dead and let it go.So he pulled out the quilt under his body and covered his head, but the doorbell still kept ringing.

Leo was so disturbed that he had no choice but to get out of bed and open the door."You guys go, I'm tired and want to rest." Before I could say it, I saw the face of the person coming.

He abruptly changed the words on his lips into: "Why is it you again?"