[football] exactly the same

'Portugal twins: Ronaldo's glory days'

'Cristiano Ronaldo: Great names make heroes? '

"Figo: I played averagely today, with a full score of [-] and Ronaldo each giving [-]"

'Eusebio looks forward to the European Cup: I don't have high expectations, I just hope to play normally and enter the final'

'Figo: It's not important to enter the final, what's important is to lay the foundation for defending the title in 2016'

'Portugal coach Queiroz: I hope the celebrities will play a good role, and don't talk too much about young people'

"Apart from Mr. Queiroz, is there anyone else speaking human language?"

Cristiano glanced at the morning newspaper sent by his mobile phone while having breakfast the next day, and slashed open his share of fried eggs in righteous indignation, the egg yolk flowed out and soaked the soft toast, "What is called Lay the foundation for defending the title? Doing poison to your team like this is considered a personal celebrity?"

Little Chris munched on the toast that Dolores handed him after slathering it on with peanut butter, and nodded in agreement.

Dolores looked at the two young men sternly with disapproval, and tapped the goblet containing the juice with a small spoon, "Young people! Watch your behavior and position! You are serving Portugal, for her Is defending a title too much to ask?"

Cristiano choked on the toast.

Why now it seems that the whole world has recognized that they can win the championship?He thought so, but who can guarantee such a thing?

Excuse me!

"Mom, this is not normal! Even if we played well in this game, we must stay calm," he said, glancing at little Chris, who was obediently eating breakfast, with a very serious tone, "Bosnia and Herzegovina is not a smart opponent. — Come to think of it, there’s nothing we can do about it, and we can only try to influence us by yelling Messi at me.”

"And they failed - the accent is strange, and it is impossible to tell who they are calling." Cristiano thought for a while, and added triumphantly.

At this time, generally speaking, Mendes, Dolores and their brothers and sisters should actively echo, saying, 'My dear Cristiano, nothing can affect you, you are like a storm under the sea. The icebergs in the sky and the immovable marble gods in the hallowed temples'--according to past experience.

But there was nothing, obviously everyone was aware of the outstanding contribution of young Chris in this matter.

"Chris, is your milk cold? Do you want me to ask someone to heat it for you?" Dolores asked with concern and interrupted little Chris who was about to respond to Cristiano.

"My dear Dolores, what brand of cheese did you buy? It's so delicious." Mendes pretended not to hear Cristiano's boast.

"Hugo, pass me the salt." Good sister Katia declined to comment.

Hugo couldn't offend anyone, so Hugo just passed over the salt shaker in his hand in silence.

However, before Cristiano had time to get angry, little Chris quickly opened his mouth to save the teenager's precarious self-esteem, "Of course they can't influence you, how can mortals influence God? Moses parted the Red Sea, Jesus was resurrected in seven days, there is nothing Can affect the sacred."

The other four threw down their knives and forks in despair and covered their faces almost at the same time.

Cristiano was very relieved, and generously distributed a piece of very annoying fried mushrooms on his plate to little Chris, in the name of increasing nutrition.

"Okay, Cristiano, don't be complacent, I beg you." Mendes laughed dryly, "Although winning can solve many problems, I think you should at least explain your problem to Mr. Queiroz." Behavior - you are responsible for almost all free-kicks in Portugal and I don't think that will be shaken in the short term. To make your own decisions in such a big matter without consent, I don't think it is a good thing for unity."

Little Chris put down the knife and fork with a little guilt, and put his hands on his knees awkwardly.

"Sorry, I should have discouraged..."

Cristiano took the hand of little Chris, put the knife and fork back to him, and said arrogantly: "Continue to eat, don't worry about other things, it has nothing to do with you."

Little Chris looked at Cristiano, the Portuguese leader, and after thinking for a while, he still didn't obey. "It's really my fault this time. I'm sorry Jorge. I shouldn't have agreed to Cristiano." He felt a little guilty, "I Cristiano should not be allowed to break tactical discipline."

Mendez almost burst into tears when he saw a man who understood and obeyed the rules.

But after all, this world is still being ruled by that person who doesn't follow the rules for the time being.

"Eat the mushrooms." Cristiano's way of dealing with disobedient people is to throw the remaining half of the plate of mushrooms to him. After staring at little Chris and reluctantly eating a few pieces, Satisfied, he said to Mendes: "Although it was a little unexpected, it worked out very well. And I was..."

When Cristiano said this, he seemed a little guilty and stopped talking.

And I was not in a good state of mind at the time, kicking myself was a waste of opportunities, it would be better to let Chris kick it, and it would mess up whether it goes in or not. Cristiano almost said that, but fortunately he said it before he said it. He stopped himself and saved his bragging.

’ And they failed—the accent was so weird that it was impossible to tell who they were calling. '

"Anyway, it's all about winning. No one knows that Mr. Queiroz didn't arrange it that way, does he? Of course, unless he wants to say it himself-but anyway, you have a point, Jorge, I am You should speak to Mr Queiroz."

Mendes was grateful, "Yes, now is a good time for Portugal. And as far as I know, the Football Association has no plans to adjust the staff of the head coach before the European Cup. So, this is a good decision, Cristiano, You should really talk to him and let him know what you mean - unity, honey, unity comes first."

Cristiano rolled his eyes at the pointless emphasis—perfunctory and irresponsible.

"But I'm really surprised, I didn't expect you to be willing to do this." Mendes thought for a while and praised Cristiano, "You are a mature adult."

Cristiano felt that this compliment was a bit weird and insincere, "Of course I am a mature adult."

Little Chris choked on the milk and got another roll of the eyes from Cristiano.

"I was going to talk to him—I mean I also wanted to talk to him about this free kick." Cristiano shrugged and solved his fried eggs three times, five times apart, "But what I want most It’s not that I know I’m wrong or anything, I’m actually trying to tell him why I did what I did.”

Mendez nodded approvingly.

As long as it's an explanation, Mendes doesn't think it matters whether he admits his mistake or simply explains his choice.

Mr. Queiroz is a smart man. He must know when he should and can back down.

"Why did you do this?" In order to prevent the silence, Little Chris looked at Cristiano with wide eyes curiously.

However, Cristiano didn't intend to tell him at all, he just asked Chris even more outrageously to finish his plate quickly, and then help him choose a car for today.

"For Little Chris?" Mendes watched Little Chris go out aggrieved, then looked back at Cristiano again, raised his eyebrows, "Oh my God, Cristiano, who said that leaders don't have to be too Follow someone?"

Mendes didn't mean anything malicious, and he didn't intend to say that Cristiano did something wrong-in fact, he was very happy. After all, it was their wish to see that Cristiano liked little Chris and thought of him.

"You have a major misunderstanding about me," Cristiano waved a fork and stuffed his mouth with toast, and answered Mendes vaguely, "A leader doesn't have to pay too much attention to the gains and losses of a certain person, but this It does not mean that he should not pay attention to the growth of the 'future'."

Dolores raised her eyebrows almost to the sky.

Cristiano certainly wasn't a selfish kid, but in a sense he never cared about the 'future' either - he was at his peak, he was already omnipotent and he didn't see any need to care about the future .

Even if it is really necessary, there is a completely professional person like Mendes here to help him take care of everything.He just needs to play well and win championships one after another, and the rest will naturally follow.

"So why on earth are you suddenly willing to cultivate a...how do you say 'future'?" Mendes didn't think there was anything wrong with it, it was just that abnormal things were monsters. This kind of thing is indeed something that Cristiano is too lazy to do under normal circumstances. I don't even bother to care about it.

In fact, there is no reason.

Just thought he was very kind.Kind enough to be like my flesh and blood, like my blood and heart.I just want to repay him for knowing me so well, and I just want to be the leader of his success.

That was like my natural responsibility.

But Cristiano just pretended to be busy and continued to eat, and did not answer Mendes' question.