[Football] The only one in the world

After this slightly difficult 1/8 final, Portugal's opponent in the quarter final was England.

Before the game, Luo held a small meeting with his friends: "Of course we are representing Portugal in the competition, and we must do our best to fight for Portugal's victory. But this England national team has many acquaintances of ours. Back to the club. Under the premise that the scene is dominant, it is best not to play too hastily."

Cristiano looked at him with some doubts: "This is the World Cup, you can't release water just to please England fans?"

"Of course it's not to let the water go, that is to say, don't be too aggressive, just play normally." Luo was not too serious, after all, Cristiano was no longer the diving Luo that the media said (although he sometimes made fouls, but his skills had been practiced). The media doesn't like to hype him that much either.As long as the blinking doesn't happen, there shouldn't be any trouble.

——Thinking so, Luo also tried his best.In the quarter-finals against England, Ronaldo, who started the game, created 1 excellent chances to score goals in the first half, but England's defense line is too familiar with Quaresma and Cristiano, and it is difficult for them to break through.Ferdinand even stroked Cristiano's curls after a missed pass and whispered to him that Terry complained that he smelled too much perfume.

In the second half, Strali carefully arranged tactics during the intermission.After the opening of Portugal's possession of the ball, Ricardo Costa quickly passed the ball to Ronaldo, who was far ahead.

Before the England players could even react, Cristiano hit the back of his foot and the ball passed between the defender's legs and hit the goal directly.The goalkeeper, whose sight was blocked, didn't react at all, and fell down to block the ball after it went in. The referee had already blown the goal to be valid.

It's okay to lead by one goal, Luo thought.

But he obviously reassured too early.The old time, the old place, the old event, Rooney still stepped on Carvalho.

Luo was in a daze, and Cristiano ran past him and protested to the referee.

In an instant, countless thoughts and scenes flashed through Luo's mind.Many people have asked him if you have no regrets, and he said no regrets.No matter how good the club is in life, the national team is an opponent. Of course he will do what he should do.

——But Pettit and the others were also putting pressure on the referee at the time. In fact, you little guys who play in the Premier League don't need to ask for trouble.

But I'm Portuguese, this is my team and I have a responsibility.

Even if you will be scolded by thousands of people later, your residence will be smashed, and you will not be able to appear in public for a long time.

Luo thought that he had never regretted it, so at this moment, he shouldn't stop himself.

Oh no, one thing can still be prevented.

After the referee showed the red card, Luo rushed up to grab Cristiano, covered his mouth on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "Don't blink."

"Ah?" The little curly who loves wink almost subconsciously blinked.

Luo covered his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, just keep kicking."

Although it is mostly useless, the original sin is to go up and ask for a red card, and blinking is nothing but addition.

But one crime can be reduced, at least it will make the little curly hair feel better.

Anyway, the security in the area where his villa is located is very strong, and he will just buy another one if it is smashed.

The 1:0 result was maintained until the end. Scolari brought Figo to the post-match press conference to let them leave quickly, especially Cristiano, who were in Manchester United, Chelsea, Everton and Fulham.

On the way back, Little Curly was a little silent, and Luo didn't speak.After arriving at their room, Cristiano sat on the bed and suddenly whispered, "I don't think I was wrong."

Luo stood and looked at him: "You are right."

"But I think you're unhappy...or disapproving?" Cristiano put his arms around his waist and pulled him over to sit down, "Maybe you can't understand, but the national team is different from the club for me ..."

"I can't understand?" Luo was taken aback, "What can I not understand?"

Cristiano was stunned: "That...you are a Chinese-Pakistan mixed race but chose Portugal, so, so..."

"So you think I chose the national team with the idea of ​​choosing a club?" Luo understood and sneered, "Do you think I'm afraid that I won't be selected for the Brazil team? Even if all Ronaldo Romario Rivaldos are at their peak, I They can all go to the Brazilian national team.”

Cristiano, who always thought that his friend chose Portugal because the Brazilian national team was too difficult to get into, felt ashamed: "Because you stayed in Portugal for six years on purpose, I thought..."

"I didn't come to the Portuguese national team, which is not even ranked as the captain's armband, because I didn't have the confidence to be selected for the Brazilian national team." team.

Cristiano, as a stupid guy who can't understand what others say, can easily understand Luo's meaning: "You know?"

"Of course I know. The penalty kick is given to you, so you can stand up and protest for your teammates..." Luo, who has been the team captain for many years, patted Cristiano on the shoulder, "Big brothers are not young anymore."

Cristiano was not sad. At the age of 21, he still didn't understand what retirement was: "Hey, aren't you angry? I didn't mean to provoke you."

Luo is indeed not angry anymore. After all, a Chinese-Pakistan mixed race cannot force others to understand his love for Portugal.

"I'm not angry, I just hope you can protect yourself." Luo lay down a little tired. Today's game was too intense, and he fought too hard in order not to drag it into overtime.

Cristiano lay next to him and kissed him on the cheek: "You are the best to me, but I have to grow up to be someone who can protect you."

This kind of sweet talk is not his style, he must have been with Jorge for a long time!

The opponent in the semi-finals is still France. Due to the small node in history, Ribery has been in the competition for a long time and is very familiar with the Portuguese team.And another person Luo is very familiar with is Zidane, the core midfielder of the opponent.

Although the two were in a master-student relationship, Luo has always played the roles of center forward and winger, and still learned a lot of midfield technical knowledge from each other.At this time, Zidane's physical condition is not bad, but his understanding of football is definitely not as good as ten years later.Therefore, the encounter between the two in the semi-finals actually somewhat meant that Zidane was facing off against his future self.

Of course Zidane himself did not know.

Scolari called Luo to arrange together for a long time before this game. After all, this French team has many main players in the Premier League.Luo's memory of this semi-final is too deep, and he arranged it almost to the extreme, including which direction Ricciardo should attack if there is a penalty kick.

Yes, Henry missed the penalty kick that he suspected of diving, and Ricardo judged the right direction.

When Luo assisted Pauleta, who came off the bench, to score in the second half, he was somewhat guilty of Zidane.But in a football game, one side wins and the other side loses, not to mention...the loss of the top in the final is not necessarily a bad thing for the teacher.

In the end, Portugal eliminated the French team 1-0. Figo and Zidane, who had a good relationship, hugged each other after the game.Luo came up and stood obediently on the side, holding his jersey in his hand.

Figo turned to see him and couldn't help laughing: "You want to exchange jerseys?"

Luo nodded, Xing Xing stared at Zidane... the No. 10 jersey on his body, trying to make himself ignore the reddish eyes of the other party.

Zidane took off his jersey and handed it over, and gave him a hug: "It's a beautiful kick."

He doesn't speak Portuguese, and he thinks that a Spanish child with a French flavor should not be able to understand, but he heard the other party reply merci.

He immediately felt that he had hit it off with this little guy whose playing style was somewhat similar to his own. Unfortunately, the French team, which had lost the game, had no intention of staying on the court and greeted him back to the locker room.

Cristiano ran over and gave the shirtless friend a jersey to wear.The grapes, who entered the finals for the first time in history, were all excited at this time, celebrating happily on the field.

The final opponent had come out the day before, and it was Italy.

Italy, which has just gone through the phone gate, is still strong.

The author has something to say: Well, the part about choosing the national team is a private chat!I don’t have any opinion on Master De Coppet and them. 233 You Luo, who is infinitely proud of himself, will never cover everything in private. 233

In fact, due to colonial sequelae and immigration waves, such things as nationality and which country to play for are personal choices.