Public Enemy [Soccer]

It was already late at night when Ivan came back, and he carefully opened the back door of Cristiano's house.

If it wasn’t for seeing him leaving a light here, Ivan probably would have gone straight back to his own house to sleep. Many of his teammates and neighbors around them are his own teammates, and it’s usually dark at night, so this light is very conspicuous.

He gently opened the door, and the Portuguese was reclining on the sofa with his eyes closed.

He didn't know if he was thinking about something, his brows were tightly frowned and he didn't intend to let go, and Ivan's deliberately soft footsteps didn't attract his attention at all.

Ivan walked around in front of him, looked around, and found a painting in front of him.

It should be drawn by junior, a very colorful painting, with mountains, water, small flowers, and the three of them.

Ivan's hand lightly stroked the little stickman representing the three of them in the painting, and Junior even specially painted round eyes on his face with a golden crayon.

"He went to bed first."

Ivan turned around.

The man opened his eyes at some point, looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "Why is it so late?"

Ivan replied: "I made some adjustments and stayed with them for a longer time."

Cristiano nodded, stretched and got up: "Junior said this is a gift for you, but he can't stay up all night, and Joma's movements are really too slow."

Ivan held his hand——he knew that Cristiano was not the kind of person who could stay up all night. Sufficient sleep of eight hours a day was a must, and it was natural for him to go to bed early and get up early. It's been an exception countless times.

Ivan chuckled: "Fortunately, it's not too slow."

"No," Cristiano didn't smile, but frowned, "It stands to reason that this matter should be dealt with as soon as you arrive at Real Madrid. It's been almost a month now."

"They just want to give me time to calm down a little bit," Ivan replied softly, "and it turns out that waiting for a while is effective."

Cristiano tilted his head to look at him: "That is to say...you are lucky, have you picked a pair of shoes you like?"

Ivan nodded.

Cristiano asked again: "An ordinary style again?"

"That's not true," Ivan chuckled, "It's an excellent design, and you'll know it when it arrives."

"I'm afraid we won't be able to see it until the national derby?" The Portuguese complained nonchalantly. In fact, the national derby is still some time away. If it is really time to wear new shoes, it will be too late.

Of course, Ivan also knew that he was just teasing, so he suppressed a smile and gave him a light thump: "Joma is not as slow as you think, okay?"

Cristiano still muttered a few words, probably meaning "it's obviously very slow", but finally waved his hand: "Stop talking, wait until your shoes arrive and have a look, go to sleep, you're sleepy."

Ivan nodded with a smile.

Joma's speed was much faster than they thought, and Ivan had already received the shoes before the start of the next round.

Soccer shoes have never been very popular shoes. They are shoes that can only run on grass. If you stand on the concrete floor, spikes can make the soles of your feet feel very painful and "happy" like pressing a board...Compared to running shoes That said, football boots have never been a bestseller.

Joma's focus has always been on running shoes and other more popular and more affordable sports shoes. Although it is also a straight male design, it looks more normal than most football shoes. Football shoes are basically death colors. What fluorescent green with fluorescent yellow...

But the pair of shoes presented to Ivan was really as beautiful and even dreamy as they showed. Who would have thought that Joma could design such a pair of shoes?It's almost like changing a designer.

Of course, Ivan also asked this question before. Diego said that there is absolutely nothing. The designers are still the same group of designers, but they are a lot more courageous and dare to challenge the gradual change.

The delivery included not only football shoes, but also some shoes such as sneakers that can be worn daily, but joma said that he did not force Ivan to wear them, but just showed him that this is another product of the same series. From now on, Ivan should be made into a series, or in other words, a separate series line, including the kind of other shoes.

Ivan had a headache: "When are you going to release it?"

"We can start the pre-sale promotion with your nod, and we can start the sale on the night or the next day after your game." Diego is very sincere, "Of course, everything depends on your wishes."

"You don't have to accommodate me that much," Ivan said sincerely, "you can arrange it."

As a Spaniard, he deserves full support for a local Spanish brand, but he is embarrassed by the other party's cooperation.

"Okay, then we'll..." Before Diego finished speaking, he suddenly let out a gasping sound as if someone had strangled his neck. Ivan followed his terrified eyes and looked back, Cristiano was standing at the entrance of the hall raising his eyebrows, apparently also taken aback by the grand scene.

He said slowly: "I'm here to ask Ivan to eat." While speaking, he began to look at the situation in the room.

More than a dozen strangers gathered around the sofa. His boy was sitting in the most accustomed position on weekdays, looking back at him with innocent eyes. Old man, look again, there are more than a dozen pairs of shoes on the ground, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell that they belong to a series. Judging by Cristiano's aesthetics and vision, they are quite good.

At least the design and color scheme are more than a notch higher than the previous ones.

He secretly gave an evaluation in his heart, without showing it on the face: "Are you all done?"

"Soon," Ivan smiled, without any sign of being surprised, "I'll go right away, can you wait for me a little?"

"Of course." Cristiano nodded casually, turned around and left after a little nod at the others, and everyone was relieved until he saw his back leaving from the French window. Only now did everyone realize that they were unconscious Subconsciously held his breath.

Cristiano Ronaldo.

Real Madrid superstar player.

It's not that they haven't served Real Madrid players before, even sitting in front of a freshly baked Real Madrid player, but it feels completely different.

Morientes and the others are very low-key and silent, and Ivan is what they grew up watching. They will only feel very proud and proud when they see him, but they will never feel oppressed by holding their breath.

Cristiano, an absolute superstar, the sole owner of the Nike Assassin CR7 series, a man with his own business empire.

Joma wants to make a series for Ivan. Doesn't it mean that he is competing with Cristiano and Nike?It was only when they saw themselves today that they discovered to their dismay that there might still be a gap between the first-tier Spanish brands and the first-tier international brands, even if they had Ivan.

The smile on Diego's face faded a bit.

Ivan looked around and coughed lightly: "Then it's settled?"

Diego immediately packed up his emotions and expressions: "Okay, then we will make arrangements."

"William will also cooperate with your promotion." Ivan assured that his social media account is basically handed over to William, and William is more familiar with such advertisements than him.

After getting the guarantee and the shoes were delivered, Diego and the others were about to leave. Ivan sent them to the door and watched their car drive away.

Looking at Ivan who was waving at them in the rearview mirror, Diego's assistant said with emotion: "Look at Ronaldo, what an air! If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, I really want to take a photo with him for an autograph..."

"I understand, I understand! Me too!"

"Fortunately, we have Ivan..."

"But how did Ronaldo appear there?"

"Didn't you tell Ivan to go eat?"

"...Ah? I didn't pay attention to look at him at all. Is that what he said?"

"Yeah, you said you went to see Ivan for dinner. Seeing that natural look, it should be a regular thing?"

"!!!"

"Okay, what's so surprising about this?" Diego finally spoke. He seemed to be thinking about something just now, but now the focus of everyone's discussion seemed to be messed up, and he immediately began to control the field, "They are from Manchester United to Real Madrid. Friends, isn't it normal for you to have a good relationship for so many years?"

The other people in the car thought about it too, nodded and began to discuss friendship and brothers in soft voices.

On the other side, when Ivan arrived in front of Cristiano's door, he found that Junior was sitting on the steps, holding his chin and waiting for him. His eyes lit up as soon as he saw him: "Little Ivan!"

"Junior!" Ivan bent down to catch the child who flew over, "Why don't you wait for me inside?"

"Dad asked me to wait for you here," Junior raised his head from his arms, "He said you have a lot of shoes over there, and mine, right?"

Ivan thought about it, and there were indeed styles of children's shoes on the ground just now, and there were both men and women, no wonder the people in Joma said they don't have to force them if they can't wear them...

"I don't know if you can wear it, but I can try it later." Ivan rubbed the child's head, "You can try everything you like."

There are more than a dozen pairs of shoes, including men, women and children. Ivan seems to have suddenly seen Joma's determination to create an industrial chain for him... But fortunately, these shoes are not taken away. Ivan is going to show Junior. If you like it, you can take it away and wear it, and he can show William the rest as a prize?

After the National Derby wins, take it and let William use his personal account to draw a lottery!If the size is wrong, go to joma to change it to the right one!

Don't think that Ivan doesn't know. William often reposts the lottery on his social account saying that he will celebrate or wish him well, which has accumulated a lot of popularity for him.

He and junior entered the door, and Cristiano was already sitting at the table waiting for him, Ivan smiled: "Just make a phone call, why do you make a special trip?"

"I'm a little curious about your so-called 'satisfactory design'," Cristiano replied slowly, and made a pertinent evaluation, "It's not bad, it can finally match your face."

Ivan couldn't help but want to smile bitterly. Cristiano is indeed the president of the Appearance Association. In his own words, Ivan's face is entirely based on his aesthetics. It is innocent, brilliant and soft, like She is like an angel, but she has a magic power that attracts people to study and wants to fall into it, but the person with this face does not take care of it at all, and also likes that simple style...

Of course, he didn't mean that Ivan's previous shoes were not good, but they were too clean to make people want to get dirty-whether it was a person or a sneaker. One of the main reasons for being bullied of all kinds.

So Ivan was finally willing to experiment with fancy colors, which was also something to celebrate for him, so the lunch was also unprecedented...with two dishes.

Forget it, in addition to grilled asparagus and boiled fish, chicken breast and peas are added.

Cristiano is so self-disciplined to the point of insanity about his diet, just like all his own requirements, and even Ivan lives like this.

Cristiano once invited many people to his house for lunch, but everyone said that once they came, they would not come again. No one would want to experience such a strict and abnormal diet for themselves, but who No one expected that Ivan, who is so keen on eating, would become the second follower of Cristiano's diet.

When he was at Manchester United, because there was no game, he was so bored that he ate lunch live on the Internet. Although he ate a food tower, the content was actually boiled chicken breast and other dishes. Although he eats a lot, he doesn’t Will eat things randomly, a rare fried chicken is already an indulgence.

But because of this meager diet, Ivan felt that Cristiano was not qualified to speak of him!

Seeing that Junior was eating seriously, Ivan glanced lightly at Cristiano, stretched out his hand and pinched an indescribable place on him, the Portuguese trembled immediately, and the smile on his face froze for a moment.

"Junior, after trying on the shoes, let's go play with Enzo in the afternoon?" Ivan looked at Junior with a very kind and even seductive expression, "how about going to show off the new shoes and play football for a while? ?”

"Okay!" Junior really took the bait quickly, but at the same time he didn't forget the "old father" who was silent beside him, "What about dad?"

"I..." Cristiano struggled to make his voice sound more normal. Someone's hand still didn't leave, and even started to rub it, which made his gloat turn into tense nerves.

How could this trash kid do such a thing in front of children? ! ! !

But he still looked innocent and pure, those golden eyes blinked and looked at him pitifully, like a child who was eager to go out and play, and was about the same age as the one beside him.

A foul word was already on his lips and was about to blurt out.

"...I...stay at home for additional training."

Damn it, what crime did he do to fall into this kid's hands...