Public Enemy [Soccer]

Ivan's mood did not improve slightly until the eve of the King's Cup final.

Of course, the main thing is that Erelin has said that he can be discharged from the hospital to watch the King's Cup game.

"But you have just been discharged from the hospital," Ivan protested on the phone, "Isn't it too much to go back to work so soon?"

"What's the matter?" Erelin didn't take it seriously, "Didn't the lord go back to work half a month ago? He leads a whole wealthy family, and I'm just a janitor. What's the matter?"

What's more, this is a rare champion for Real Madrid in recent years, how could he not watch it live!

Ivan tried for a long time, but failed to convince him, so he could only let him go.

After all, the game has come to this point, he is also a man, of course he knows that this is a man's romance, the victory is close at hand, and the opponent is the team he is most familiar with... Barcelona.

That's right.

It's Barcelona again.

Every time at the end of the schedule, when competing for the championship, there will always be such a red and blue figure in front of Real Madrid, and this time is no exception.

But the first time is raw and the second time is familiar, everyone is used to it.

Erelin was of course traveling with the team today, everyone on the bus greeted him with concern, Erelin answered everyone's words with a smile, and held Ivan's hand tightly with his left hand.

Ivan didn't speak all the time. He originally thought that Erelin said he was coming back to work, but he was still accompanied by other people, but now it seems that he is no different from usual.

Real Madrid No. [-] was very unhappy about this, but he didn't say anything.

Erelin could feel that Ivan was not in a good mood. Although he was talking with others with a smile, he was actually paying attention to his children from the corner of his eyes.

When he found that Ivan really had a sullen face, Erelin couldn't help but want to laugh.

Before he had time to laugh at his cub for being so nervous and awkward, he felt his eyes darken, and another person stood in front of him.

Erelin looked up, and the team's No. [-] was looking down at him, with vague concern on his face: "Your health seems to be fine."

Erelin responded with a smile.

He saw with his own eyes how Cristiano came to the Bernabeu, and he also has a deep memory of his movements and performances in every game.

But when it comes to the first impression of this kid, I am afraid that on that seemingly ordinary afternoon, when he was sent to Manchester by Jorge Mendes to meet his youngest son, the slightly embarrassed young man was standing aside. .

Cristiano talked to him a few more times, but the corner of his eye was clearly on Ivan. Of course, Erelin could see where Cristiano was focusing his attention, and immediately patted Ivan. Hand: "Okay young man, you should probably go to the front."

Ivan wanted to sit with Erelin. In the past, Erelin didn't allow it, but now he can't?

Erelin didn't know where the boy's awkwardness came from. He urged the boy to go to the front and sit down with his teammates, and he also thanked Cristiano very seriously for taking care of Ivan all the time. Cristiano was a little embarrassed.

He knew that Ivan hadn't mentioned anything to Erelin about their relationship, which the Portuguese could understand.

In fact, he didn't mention any news to his family, but his mother seemed to be very sensitive, and she had vaguely realized something. The attitude towards Ivan these years seemed to mean that he was the sixth child in the family.

Although Cristiano wanted to convince himself that maybe Ivan inspired his mother's vigorous maternal love, but looking at her expression that seemed to imply a deep meaning, he felt that he hadn't discovered anything...

When facing his own mother, Cristiano would rarely talk about his relationship with Ivan because of embarrassment, and just tried his best to show his intimacy, let alone Ivan who has a bad relationship with his other relatives.

So when facing Erelin, although Cristiano also showed more respect and cared about the old man, the Portuguese would not make any intimate moves in front of him.

Calling Ivan to go to the front at this moment is not about personal selfishness or anything, but that he is about to get out of the car and let him take good things... Well, in fact, there are still quite a few selfishness.

They're almost out of the car anyway.

The Portuguese was full of righteousness and confidence, but when he met the golden eyes of the Spaniard, his aura suddenly fell short.

When Ivan got up, he motioned for Cristiano to pull him up. The Portuguese pulled him up, and he heard the young man whispering in his ear, "Are you jealous?"

"...No!" The Portuguese glared at him unreasonably.

Ivan greeted Erelin and returned to his usual seat. His teammates were stunned when they saw him come back.

After all, when they went to say hello just now, they all saw Ivan's careful look of staying close to each other. They thought they couldn't see others until they got off the car.

Taking a closer look, Real Madrid No. [-], who was pulled back by the Portuguese, squinted his golden eyes with a smile on his face, which seemed a bit small no matter how he looked.

Ramos rubbed his nose and muttered, "Why do I want to punch this kid?"

What is this inexplicable sense of showing off?What has he got to show off?

Varane next to him is a very calm and calm academic master. After glancing at Ivan, the French guy also said in a deep voice: "I think too, can you bring me one?"

"..." Ramos had complicated eyes, "I'm just joking."

Varane smiled: "Me too."

Ramos: "..."

Why does he feel that this guy is getting darker as he grows up?

The schedule has progressed to this point. Both Real Madrid and Barcelona have gradually found their focus. With half out of the Champions League, Barcelona is firmly grasping the first place in the league. At the same time, they are also in the King's Cup It must be done, but Real Madrid, which is still fighting in the Champions League and has basically confirmed that it can go to a higher level, gave up chasing the first place in the league and at the same time focused its attention on the Copa del Rey.

The two sides meet on a narrow road, let alone whether the brave wins, at least only a few rounds have passed, Real Madrid and Barcelona will never have any particularly big changes, at most, Barcelona's Busquets has returned to the lineup.

But that doesn't change anything.

Barcelona did not give up on Ivan's defense this time. However, today, Ivan did not continue to observe. As a midfielder, he dispatched the whole field to cooperate with the rest of his teammates, and directly penetrated the opposite triangle lineup in the defensive counterattack.

When holding the cup, Ivan was not very calm. He smiled and hugged his teammates to celebrate, and was soon pulled by Ramos who was already crazy.

In fact, Ramos is also under a lot of psychological pressure. Real Madrid's last Copa del Rey trophy, when they were celebrating on the bus, let him slip his hand and smash it with his own hands, which made the Real Madrid vice team feel guilty all the time. Wouldn't it be nice to accompany one for your own team?

Ivan also knew that Ramos broke a trophy that year, so seeing him happy now, he thought it was because there was another trophy that could be dropped, and immediately looked worried: "Sese, you promise me, this time you won't Shattered the trophy, okay?"

Ramos: "......surely it won't happen?!!!"

When Ivan found Erelin with the trophy, he was indeed celebrating with other people. Seeing his blushing face, he was obviously very surprised by the team's performance today.

Isn't that right?It has been a long time since Real Madrid beat Barcelona at home, let alone this moment of stepping on the opponent to win the trophy?

When Ivan handed the trophy to him, the old man, who had watched Real Madrid raise the Big Ear Cup twice in a row, looked like he was about to faint, and Ivan was so scared that he almost threw the trophy to help him.

Erelin grabbed the trophy one step ahead of him, and at the same time, the old man grabbed him into his arms and slapped him on the back: "Okay, Ivan, that's great!"

He was full of pride, not only because Real Madrid won the Copa del Rey, but more importantly, the kid held the Copa del Rey in front of him.

The little kid who was still walking unsteadily back then is now a fighter standing on the pitch and winning glory for the club.

Of course Ivan knew what Erelin was feeling, the pride in the old man's eyes was almost overflowing, his eyes were hot immediately, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, it was the old man who patted him on the shoulder and wanted to take a photo with him before letting him go back Come on.

After taking the photo, Ivan wanted to hand the cup to Erelin for him to take a look. This is the first trophy he won for Real Madrid, and of course it is very commemorative. Erelin just grabbed the trophy and thought What to say, eyes lit up in the next second: "Cristiano!"

The Portuguese is still thanking the fans in the stands at this time, this is his habit, especially when celebrating, even several times he almost didn’t have time to catch up with the group photo of the team because of thanking the fans, and finally he could only lie down A group photo of the ground and trophies in a row.

This time was no exception. The Portuguese was waving nearby to interact with the fans in the stands. When he heard someone call his name, he subconsciously turned around and saw Ivan and Erelin, and ran over immediately. :"What's wrong?"

"It's okay," Erelin smiled, "Let's meet at Ivan's house when we have time, a private meeting."

The expression on the Portuguese's face was stiff. He subconsciously looked at Ivan next to him, and found that Ivan also looked blank and puzzled at this moment.

Obviously, Ivan didn't know this beforehand.

Erelin laughed: "It's just a whim to meet friends who know my son... I just want to take a photo with you, okay?"

"Of course!" Cristiano nodded in surprise. It's nothing to take a photo with Erelin. The Portuguese readily agreed.

He and Erelin had been on good terms in the past.

Ivan originally wanted to add one, but Erelin threw his phone to Ivan: "Come on, let's take a picture."

"?" The expression on Ivan's face was a little complicated, "Shall I shoot you two?"

"Why not?" Erelin smiled and looked at the child.

Ivan obviously felt a little unbelievable. At this moment, he didn't even know who he should be jealous of, so he could only sigh and lower his head to adjust the phone.

Cristiano watched Ivan unlock the phone very skillfully. Obviously, the father and son have a good relationship and even know each other's phone password.

He was still focusing on the young man, when he heard Erelin's small voice with a smile: "How is it, my child is not bad?"

"Of course!" Cristiano replied straight away. As a father, he certainly understood Erelin's showing off to his children, not to mention that Ivan was indeed outstanding, so he answered without hesitation.

Erelin laughed again: "I'm sorry to trouble you, you will have to take care of our children in the future."

Cristiano naturally responded with a full mouth.

At this moment, Ivan happened to have adjusted the phone, and raised the phone: "Come on, get ready, Hala—"

"Madrid!"

The person who shouted excitedly was Erelin, and this cry almost made the bright smile on Cristiano's face freeze.

After taking a good photo, Ivan slowly put down his phone and explained to the Portuguese: "This is our family's habit of taking pictures, so don't worry about it."

Since Madrid happens to be a smiley face, the family uses this method to amuse themselves during group photos.

Cristiano nodded knowingly.

Erelin laughed and patted him on the shoulder, said a few more words to Ivan when he took the phone, then turned his head and left, Ivan looked at his back strangely, then at Christie Arno.

"what happened?"

"Father said that he will pick him up at noon tomorrow..." Ivan was a little dazed, "So he was not joking when he said he wanted to talk to you?"

"Obviously not." Cristiano's expression was serious, and he no longer had the joy of winning the championship.

They looked at each other.

"Father has met my friends before, so there should be no need to worry," Ivan comforted Cristiano first, "It's just a little chat, it's nothing."

Only then did Cristiano feel relieved, otherwise he would not be in the mood to go to the bus to celebrate with such pressure.

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