[Football] The only one in the world

The first round between Real Madrid and Tottenham was Real Madrid's home court. Cristiano scored a hat-trick. Real Madrid won 4:0 and almost entered the semi-finals.

After the game, Bell came to ask Cristiano to change his jersey. Little Curly hesitated a little and told him that he had agreed to someone else.

Then, ignoring his frustrated expression, he pulled Luo away.

After walking away, Luo shook his head: "He really likes you, there is no need for you to be a bad person."

"And then?" Cristiano asked.

"Then what?" The words were so thoughtless that Luo didn't understand.

"He likes you, and then? He rotates with you after he comes to Real Madrid? As a substitute? Do you change positions or he changes positions?" Cristiano asked.

"He was injured frequently when he first came, and then he basically spent time between being injured and... competing with me for the core position. The position is not particularly conflicting. I will be more of a shadow front..." Luo smiled, "I don't care anymore, what do you care about?"

Cristiano was silent for a long time, and when the two were driving home, he suddenly continued the topic: "When he came to me to change the jersey, his expression was really sincere..."

"Yeah, that's why I said don't hurt my little fan." Luo replied casually.

"That's how you are. When others treat you well, you will repay them twice." Cristiano said softly, "But he likes you. When you mention him, there is no pride or smile at all."

"Tell me, what can I do to him?"

Luo was silent. When he got home, the nutritionist had already prepared dinner. He picked up the fork and suddenly sighed.

"When he really liked me, the injury did make him lose the opportunity to compete with me at first, and I took care of him at the beginning... After all, he came from the Premier League, and he can't speak Spanish. .”

Cristiano hummed, ate slowly, and listened to Luo's statement.

"But idols and injuries are not enough to dispel ambition...or to put it objectively, the sense of competition." Luo closed his eyes and smiled, "You know, except for Charles, the prince will always inherit the throne."

"He's only four years younger than you?" Cristiano frowned and bit his lip.

"I have never been afraid of competition. Professional players are not really smooth. If you can't compete with your teammates at the same position, you will have fewer chances to play than the opponent, and you will be marginalized in the team. In the end, you will be replaced or sold all year round. "Unlike Cristiano, Luo's journey of growing up can be considered smooth, but in essence, he still reached the apex by winning the competition.This business is cruel, it can be more tragic than anything else.

"When I was 31 years old, he looked like he was going to succeed soon. Unfortunately, FP still failed to withstand the pressure of the fans and the locker room and replaced the coach. Zidane took me as the core again and won three consecutive Champions Leagues in two and a half years. "Luo raised his eyebrows, and looked proud again, "It's the first time to defend the title after the restructuring, and the first time to win three consecutive championships. Who can say that I am inferior to others?"

Cristiano hugged his waist, more proud than him.

"I don't think I have anything to say sorry to him. The quarrel on the court is no big deal. Since he caused the position competition off the court, I will definitely fight it with all my strength." Luo reached out and stroked his curly hair, "I'm probably just a little Feeling, after all, he should have really liked me."

But lost to ambitions that didn't succeed.

Cristiano picked up Luo's spoon, dug a spoonful of salad and brought it to his mouth, and said softly: "What's there to be emotional about, the competition on the field, only I win and you lose."

"But we are teammates, and we don't necessarily have to win or lose. Sometimes I also wonder if I am really too competitive and put too much pressure on them, and I am too lonely to allow others to climb on top of me. "Luo ate the salad, and said slowly, "Later, I think about my qtmd, I am not strong enough to play minesweeper. It's not letting it out, if you have the ability to grab it yourself."

"There is only one person in the whole world who can make me willingly let me be the main force."

Cristiano immediately became vigilant: "Who?"

"Of course it's me, who else could be." Luo looked at him with a smile on his face, and laughed at the little vinegar tank for two seconds.

The little curly hair in the vinegar tank immediately raised his eyebrows: "That is, you love me the most, because I don't play forwards, you just give me the position, and because I concentrate on playing for me, you can't get a few awards..."

He was still a little guilty while talking, and after thinking about it, he added: "Actually, it doesn't matter even if you and I are in the same position on the same team, we can play both wings, I can also play center forward, shadow forward, if not, I can still learn from middle school." Field, anyway, you also debuted as a midfielder."

Luo suddenly wanted to tease him: "Then what if I am a person who suddenly appeared? I suddenly appeared in... Lijing or Manchester United, and I insisted on competing with you for the main position. Let go..."

"You won't." Cristiano kissed him suddenly, and kissed the salad dressing on his face, "If you really want to compete with me, it's to motivate me, and how can you not compete with me, I am so good."

"What's wrong with you?" Luo stretched out his hand to wipe his face in disgust, "I just beat you with experience, and when your experience and body are at their peak, I can't compare to you at all."

Cristiano added a little more salad dressing to his face and smiled happily: "You love me so much, I am the best in your eyes, of course you don't have to compare with me. Even if we didn't grow up together, I must I will like you and compete with you in a healthy way. The stadium is so big, can't it hold two Ronaldo?"

Luo lowered his head and silently ate the slightly cold dinner.

After eating, he thought for a while and said, "In fact, there are many strikers who regard you as their idol."

Cristiano has long been used to him using personal pronouns indiscriminately. Anyway, you and I are the same: "Of course, you are so good and handsome."

"There was a French kid. When he was 18 years old, FP planned to buy him with 1.8 million. At that time, you were 32..." Luo thought of the picture of the wall-covered poster that was widely circulated, and still couldn't help laughing, "Finally he went to Leaving Paris, partly because Real Madrid couldn't guarantee his playing time. After playing in Paris for a year, he took the number 7 jersey, your true fan."

"So expensive? Did Paris really sell to Qatar?" It is now April 11, and the acquisition by the Qatar consortium has not been officially completed. The bumpkin Cristiano was shocked when he heard the amount of 4 million.

Luo nodded: "Yes, the Parisian Ligue [-] is thriving. I met that kid in the Champions League that year. In fact, he was also very stubborn, but he was really mature. At my age at that time, I might not be able to compete. He, he didn't come."

Cristiano hugged him from behind: "How can you not compete, you are the best in the world."

Luo turned his head and kissed him on the cheek: "Yes, you are the best."

After all, it was just a competition. He won, turned around and left after a complete victory.Since the opponent didn't give up the idea of ​​competing because of his previous liking, he wouldn't feel that he was at fault just because he won.

The only person in the world who can make him restrain his light and be willing to be a green leaf is this person in front of him.Why do other people.

Cristiano kissed back very contentedly, but after kissing, he still did not forget to ask: "Did that 18-year-old kid say or do anything to you when he met you? How do you know he likes you?"

...every redundant word you say is proof of the vinegar vat interrogation.

"That kid won the World Cup as the main force at the age of 19, and I don't want to talk to him at all." Luo opened the topic very bluntly, "Anyone who has a world champion is an enemy."

Cristiano silently pointed to the direction of the honor room at home: "You have it too."

Luo leaned on him, nodded and smiled: "Yes, I have it too."

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→_→Slightly mixed with a little extra stuff. .Just take it as emotion.I have always been very emotional about the BE in this mode [there is no cp so it shouldn't be counted as be? ], I probably didn’t uglify anyone, it’s just my personal opinion.

If there is a party, it is honey. .Didn't see it?However, I guess that this kind of poisonous text should not be seen by others. . . 233