football superstar

The first thing Ronaldo did after entering the door was to ask Clemens to close the curtains.

Clemens knew the Real Madrid superstar was in trouble, so he drew the curtains of the small apartment without asking.

It's still early, and although it's already night in China, the sunshine in La Coruna is still just right and warm, and the curtains in the small apartment Clemens rents are ginger yellow, which women like very much. This is the landlady's choice. After pulling it up, the unobstructed sunlight from the windows is instantly decorated with warm colors, but the brightness in the room is also much darker.

Clemens did not leave the window immediately, but frowned slightly and looked at the few people outside the window.

Most of them are men, who look aggressive and unrelenting. It is not known if they are fans of Real Madrid superstars or black fans. Either way, it is probably not a good thing.

Clemens turned his head to Ronaldo who was sitting on the sofa and said, "What are they following you for?"

"Who knows, maybe it's just because I want one of my clothes." Ronaldo shrugged. Being tight is not just to avoid the media and paparazzi, but also to prevent accidents from being recognized.

Cristiano Ronaldo has a large amount of insurance all over his body. If he was not injured on the court, it would not be worthwhile if he was injured by black fans instead.

Clemens probably understood the cause and effect. He walked slowly to the side of the flower pot and pinched a pebble out of it, and asked calmly, "You should go back to the hotel. The security level there must be better."

If I knew the way, I would have gone back.This sentence swirled around Ronaldo's mouth, but he didn't say it. After all, the Real Madrid superstar would not give this kid like a bamboo pole a chance to laugh at himself, so he tactfully changed the subject: "I can use Want to get your phone? Mine is dead, I think I need to call the club and ask them to pick me up."

Clemens nodded, but still did not look at Ronaldo, but said lightly: "It's on the table, you can use it."

Ronaldo didn't care about Clemens' "no one's eyes" at the moment, he took off the sunglasses on his face and threw them aside, then picked up Clemens' mobile phone, first surprised that this person didn't give Set the password on the mobile phone, and then directly dialed the team's head coach Mourinho.

Although due to personality reasons, two strong people often don't get along very well, but they are both Portuguese and under the same agent. Ronaldo still trusts Mourinho very much at critical times.He turned his back on the phone and explained what happened just now, but this also made Ronaldo miss what happened next.

Clemens opened a gap in the curtain, and he stood behind, his blue eyes poking out of the gap, looking at the men squatting at the door.

He stretched out his hand slowly and opened the window, but it was not too big, only a few centimeters of space.And Clemens first shook the pebble he had just taken out of the flower pot in his hand, and then clamped the pebble with the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and moved the pebble from his fingers with very small movements. Eject out!

That slight movement was as easy as throwing a small drop of water instead of a pebble, but in fact, the large stone directly cut through the air, and flew through the gap between the curtains and the window with a "swoosh" Go out, and even the best-sighted will not be able to quickly catch the passing pebble.

The stone hit the leader's neck precisely, which was very useful.He had to squat down to guard C Luo, and hurriedly supported the fainted man and left.

Clemens didn't speak the whole time, nor did he change his expression. Even his movements were imperceptible, simple and efficient.

Mr. Daochang is not only a good old man who devotes himself to practice and takes care of Yuan Gungun smoothly. In fact, the major prerequisite for Mr. Daochang to really get peace is his thunderbolt method which is different from ordinary people.

If you don't have all the skills, how can you protect the stability of the Sanqing Temple for thousands of years.If there is no way to catch ghosts and demons, I am afraid that Mr. Daochang will not be able to protect those rounds.Even though he is no longer Mr. Daochang with a thousand-year-old practice, Clemens still hasn't forgotten these cute little tricks.

Sometimes, simple methods can be very useful.

Quietly closed the curtains, Clemens turned around and saw Ronaldo staring at the screen of his mobile phone, Clemens blinked: "What did Mr. Mourinho say?"

Ronaldo did not answer this question, but raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Clemens: "What do you mean I am not as good as Ricardo in your heart?"

Clemens was a little surprised, and then saw the newly released news being pushed to his mobile phone, so Ronaldo couldn't see it.

"Deportivo rookie bluntly said that Ronaldo is not as good as Kaka: I am not familiar with Ronaldo"

And in the report, the reporter also used short words to demonstrate, as if the future Portuguese national team must not be peaceful. Think about it, Ronaldo is the boss of the national team, even the prestige of the head coach is not as great as him, and If Clemens and Ronaldo are not in harmony, then the future prospects will not be very good.So in the final analysis, Clemens will go to the Spanish national team!You will be accommodated there!

Clemens was speechless after reading this news. In fact, he just said on Weibo that he was more familiar with Kaka. In just 10 minutes, a Spanish reporter concocted this article. News, also attached a screenshot of Weibo.

They are all Chinese characters, so who can understand them?Don't bully foreign friends who don't know Chinese, okay!

Clemens had long been mentally prepared for the rich associative ability of the reporters, so instead of defending himself, he put his phone aside and said to Ronaldo, "What would you like to drink? Tea or milk."

"White water." Ronaldo didn't feel uncomfortable even though it was the first time he came to Clemens' house. In fact, although he always said that Clemens was thin like a bamboo pole, in fact The goalkeeper, who has already confirmed that he will join the Portuguese national team, has made Ronaldo feel no sense of unfamiliarity at all for his own category.

Clemens nodded and was about to pour water, but at this moment he heard several continuous beeps from the computer.

He put the water glass in front of Ronaldo, sat next to him and turned on the computer.

Not only the Weibo interview, but now Liu Zhengyong is also thinking about whether he can get a share of it.

Liu Zhengyong relied on Clemens to gain the trust of the headquarters. "Sports Weekly" is now selling very well in Spain. Everything actually depends on Clemens' performance.Now that the battle with Real Madrid is imminent, Liu Zhengyong naturally wants to make an appointment for an exclusive interview.

It's a pity that Clemens' worth is different now, and he has a difficult agent, Mendes.Obviously, Mendes protects Clemens far more than other players. Those players who have been famous for a long time will identify some good intentions and malicious ones, but in the eyes of Mendes, Clemens is still young, and because the goalkeeper The position of the player can always be more evergreen than players in other positions, and his career will be much longer, which means that Mendes is now holding a tree that will not change in the next 20 or even 30 years. cash cow.

It is becoming more and more difficult to get interviews, so Liu Zhengyong came up with the idea of ​​interviewing Clemens on Weibo.

Clemens did not refuse Liu Zhengyong's invitation.Clemens had a good impression of this fellow Chinese, especially Liu Zhengyong did not have the aggressive attitude of other reporters, who would not give up until he dug out big news, which made Clemens like it even more.

After directly logging into the "Sports Weekly" live broadcast client, Clemens turned on the camera.

As a result, many fans who refreshed casually were shocked to find that there was a video in the live broadcast room that they hadn't seen for a long time. Isn't this Clemens?Oh my god!The male god has opened a live broadcast room!

The curtains in the room hadn't been drawn yet, so the light seemed a little dark, but the slightly ginger color made Clemens' face look softer.

Clemens could see the surge of comments. He didn't expect there to be so many people online, but when he opened it, he found that he didn't know what to say.

When I was in the live broadcast room before, when I was on a talk show with Liu Zhengyong, Clemens only needed to answer the questions.But now Liu Zhengyong can only ask questions through the comment area, but too many comments directly suppress the comments, making it impossible for Clemens to start.

So he only had time to say: "Good evening, I'm Thomas Clemens." He could only squint his eyes and look for the question Liu Zhengyong just sent.

Ronaldo couldn't tell whether what Clemens said had a Sichuan flavor, but this language different from Spanish and Portuguese obviously caught Ronaldo's attention.Ronaldo, who is already a global superstar, is no stranger to Chinese. He blinked and asked, "Are you speaking Chinese?"

Clemens took his eyes away from the screen and looked at the Real Madrid star aside: "Yes."

Ronaldo is also interested. Anyway, there is nothing to do now. His mobile phone is out of battery. It is impolite to look at Clemens' mobile phone casually. It is better to watch the enthusiasm of the oriental fans on the other side of the world.

However, the conversation between them did not lower their voices, and it was directly transmitted into the live broadcast room for everyone to hear clearly.

'Is it my illusion?Why do I feel like I hear someone else's voice? '

'...There are other people in the male god's family!who is it!Come fight the pain! '

'Why is it so familiar... Thinking, I'm sure I've heard it...'

'This is Master Luo!Lord Luo ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah '

'...'

'I don't believe it, now the battle is imminent, Real Madrid players are resting in the hotel, I just saw the news that came back, ls don't donkey me. '

'Believe it or not, what would Brother Jam do if it was really Master Luo? '

"Pure as I am, don't you understand what you said~"

"Big Triangle, Shura Field, I smell this smell..."

Before the fans guessed for too long, Ronaldo squeezed into the camera and said in broken Chinese with a smile: "Naimeng is good."

'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Hello, Lord Luo, I am your fan! '

'The male god said I was cute!Yes yes yes I am the cutest! '

'If you say that, the male god will not understand. '

'It doesn't matter!There is Thomas!Toto, quickly translate for the male god! '

'And I!Don't stop me if I want to give birth to a monkey for a male god! '

"What are they talking about?" Ronaldo was very satisfied that his appearance caused the comment area to explode, and the barrage had already covered the screen of the live broadcast room.

Clemens said calmly, "They said they wanted to have a monkey with you."

"...It definitely doesn't mean that."

Clemens has an upright face. In fact, he doesn't really know why people have a monkey child...

But this did not lessen the enthusiasm of the Real Madrid superstar. He smiled and looked at the Portuguese barrage that had begun to appear slowly. Obviously, the caring Chinese fans began to use various translators.

Although the translation is not accurate, at least Ronaldo can use Clemens, an even more unreliable humanoid translator.

But when the two sides were having fun, Clemens received another call. He didn't leave the camera, but glanced at the name, and immediately Clemens answered the call: "Ricardo ?”

On the opposite side was Kaka's gentle voice: "Hi Thomas, are you at home now?"

"Well, today's training is over." After all, it has been a week of preparations, and Vazquez also allows the players to relax the day before the game.

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a few seconds, and then Clemens heard Kaka's voice again: "I'm downstairs, you open the door."

……

Clemens is sure that he must have heard this sentence today...