The years I played football at Real Madrid

When Allen was 13 years old, he was almost able to enter the national football team of the Spanish youth team. Just a little bit, the coach of the youth team came to see him. As a result, he caught a cold that day and kicked into a pile of shit. Originally, there were two or three little beets who played better than his midfielder, so Ai Lun naturally lost out.

When he was younger, he still had the opportunity to join the Portuguese team, but his family was busy moving at that time, and his mother was about to give birth again, and the house was in a mess. When all the dust settled, Alan unfortunately missed it That chance to join the Portuguese junior team.

The result is that he is already sixteen and has never played at the national team level.

Therefore, when Neymar asked this question, he stopped him.

Allen blinked, "I don't know. I haven't joined the national team yet."

Neymar looked at him, thought about his age, and felt that it was not a lie, so his expression softened a little, but he frowned nervously soon, thinking how did this little guy come to Brazil?As long as he has not participated in the A-level competition of the national team for a country, then this player can play for any country.Could it be that Alan wants to join the Brazilian team and become his younger brother?It's cool to think about it, everyone in Real Madrid cares about the little cutie who looks like eyeballs, to be trained by him in the national team, hehe...

Neymar's expression changed, and Allen took a step back nervously, wondering if he had a problem with his mind.

"Mr. Coach, did you come here?" Neymar asked him. Seeing that he was carrying a suitcase in his hand and a bag with rabbit ears on his back, he felt that it might be a bit heavy, so he went to help him take the bag with rabbit ears on his back. .

Alan didn't want to give it at first, but thinking that this is Neymar's territory, it's not easy to force it, so he can only give it.

"No, I'll come and see. Marcelo brought me here."

Neymar nodded. It seems that Marcelo is not useless to play in Real Madrid. At least he can abduct the future star of the Spanish team. Not bad, not bad!

Allen is young, soft-tempered, and easy to deceive.Moreover, Neymar has played games with him, knows Alan's ability, and values ​​​​his talent in his heart.Thinking of competing in the same field in the future, Grand Duke Allen passed the ball to him selflessly, accurately and neatly, and then he scored the goal. The two won the game together and added a trophy to Brazil.Ah, the 2018 World Cup, when you think about it, it seems that even harvesting the Hercules Cup is like picking something out of a bag.

Neymar almost laughed out loud.

"Then you take a look first." However, Neymar felt a little strange holding Allen's backpack in his hand at the moment, as if he was trying to curry favor with this kid.If you think about it, it's fine, you can't pay it back, right?Just appease the new Alan first. "Where is the room? I'll send it in for you."

ah?Can the Brazil team still let outsiders stay overnight?so good.

Allen said that he didn't have a room yet, and Neymar asked him to be next to him first. Anyway, he lives alone, and it's good to have someone to talk to.

Neymar was a bit fierce at the beginning, but as he talked, he has become a very friendly image of the brother next door.Allen was finally not so cramped. After thinking about it, he agreed to him.

Neymar laughed, he was cute when he laughed, his brows and eyes were curved, and he was already very amiable at this time. "Just got off the plane, do you want to take a shower and sleep for a while? Have you eaten yet? Let's eat something first?"

Allen was talking to him in a low voice. To be precise, Neymar said four or five sentences, and Allen gave a soft "hmm", and then Neymar continued, and it seemed that he got along well.

Neymar led him to the restaurant while talking, and fed him with a lot of delicious and suitable food for athletes.

Before Allen could react, Neymar had already introduced Allen with passing teammates, coaches, and assistants.

"The Brazilian national team is very good. You know Marcelo. David is easy to get along with. Plus me, I will take care of you. In this way, isn't your career in the national team going smoothly? It just so happens that we still have There is a lack of forwards, unlike the Spanish team, they are full of people in the frontcourt." Neymar said, "I remember you are a dual nationality, where is the other nationality?"

"Oh. Wait a minute." Allen swallowed the low-sugar banana split, "But I don't want to join the Brazilian team."

Neymar looks at him.

Allen looked back dumbly.

"You didn't want to join the Brazil team, what did you come here for?" Neymar squinted his eyes and became "fierce" again.

"Come to Brazil for tourism." Allen said.

Neymar took a deep breath, feeling that all the beautiful blueprints he had imagined before were shattered, and the happiness within reach disappeared.He was very angry and suspected that he had been tricked.

Alan felt his anger, and shrank back a little in fear. Neymar reached out and wanted to punch him, which seemed a little inappropriate.

"You don't join the Brazil team, is it because of that 7-1?" Neymar asked him, "So you look down on Brazil? You also look down on Brazil? Do you know that we are the only five-star Brazil? Keep the Rimet Gold Cup? Forget about the old ones, but now I still have me, we can..."

He looked at Allen, suddenly felt a little unspeakable, and waved his hand, "Forget it."

The atmosphere was dull.

Although Alan caused this misunderstanding unintentionally, he was a little embarrassed after all. He couldn't eat the food on his plate anymore, and lowered his head sullenly.

Neymar forced a smile, "Eat it, eat it, it's all out, don't waste it." He added, "If you don't choose Brazil, you will regret it in the future. Maybe when we meet, I will Can kick the national team you choose for you."

Allen hummed and ate obediently.

In fact, he doesn't want to join the national team, not any national team.

He never told anyone.

In the history of football, there are still many players who refused to be recruited by the national team. There are all kinds of reasons.

It's really rare for people like Allen who don't participate in the youth team and don't want to play a game for the national team.

He belongs to the kind of lazy mind, plus he has dual nationality, Spain and Portugal, and he has never heard of any national team wanting him to join.Allen is a bit muddling along.If he can’t play, he won’t play. If he can’t, he will be recruited by Spain—because he played in Real Madrid and grew up in Spain. Spain has the greatest possibility of calling him—mostly because he pretended to be sick twice and didn’t go. .

He really couldn't figure out why the club was already tired from playing, and still had to find time to participate in the national team's games, and it was not good if you didn't participate, because if you didn't participate, you would be unpatriotic, and the fans would spurn you.It's like a player's career is incomplete without the national team's resume.It's so weird.

Why does a player have to choose a national team to play for?

If he went to Spain, he would know a lot of people in the Spanish national team. Real Madrid would be able to recognize them all. The rest of Barcelona and Atletico Madrid would be familiar with them after playing twice. Although they are all familiar, the coach It used to be Real Madrid's father Bosque, but now it has been replaced by Lopetegui. Allen is not familiar with Lopetegui at all, so he doesn't want to adapt.

If Portugal...

Allen touched his cheek. If it was Portugal, he could have a happy game under the leadership of the captain Ronaldo! He is familiar with Ronaldo and Pepe, as well as Coentrao, who usually takes care of him.But in fact, after thinking about it carefully, Allen was unwilling to go to Portugal.

His father and grandfather are all loyal fans of Spain, and his mother is from Portugal, but the whole family prefers him to join the Spanish team.If he chooses Portugal, will he betray his family a little bit?

And to be honest, in Allen's generation, Portugal can hardly find a strong lineup that can compete with the Spanish team.If Allen goes to Spain, then he may still win heavyweight trophies such as the European Cup and the World Cup in his career, but if it is the Portuguese team, I am afraid that in the next ten years, Allen can only carry the burden like Ronaldo. okay.Allen loves trophies and a lighter style of play, so...

James looked at Allen with admiration. "When it comes to choosing the national team, you are calmer than I thought. However, you have to choose a country. Whether it is Portugal or Spain, you have to choose one. Personally, I hope you choose Spain. What do you think?"

Allen stuffed a celery into his mouth, and Neymar was sitting opposite him, so he didn't dare to answer James casually.

Instead, Neymar changed the subject first. "When you come on vacation, where do you mainly want to go?"

"I want to go to the beach." Allen said obediently, "I heard that there is a big beach here in Brazil that is very beautiful."

Neymar smiled and introduced him to several scenic spots, and then said, "The beach football here is also a major feature. If I am not too famous now, I can take you to play."

Allen was a little moved. He also wanted to play football on the beach with bare feet. He should not be famous here, and maybe he could really play a game without being noticed.He had a little smile on his face. "It's great. Sunshine, beach, football, just thinking about it makes me feel very happy."

Neymar became friendly again, and he smiled and said: "Have you not seen the Brazilian Carnival? It is held for three days in the middle or late February every year. At that time, it is the most Brazilian style, and many people wear Dance in beautiful clothes, and you will not appreciate the joy of Brazil until you have seen the real samba dance."

Allen nodded. "Spain also has a bullfighting festival. There are a lot of people and it's very beautiful."

Neymar smiled.The two chatted for a long time about the festivals in Brazil and Spain. At the end, Neymar licked his mouth and found it a little dry, and suddenly realized that they had talked for too long.

It's getting late.

"Let's go, I'll take you to another hotel." Neymar said, "Since you don't intend to join the Brazil team, it's better not to come to our side, so as not to write scribbles by reporters and media. It’s not easy to stay in the national team.”

Allen nodded obediently, and went out through the back door with his luggage.Neymar helped him carry the bag with bunny ears.Carrying it on his back, he felt the phone vibrate in his bag, so he called Allen to answer the phone.

Allen took it over in a daze and took a look-Cristiano Ronaldo called.