Following Ronaldo into the community where Brazilians lived, he casually pointed to a villa on the left and right that belonged to Zidane and Figo, and which belonged to Beckham.

In the villa, his son Ronald was playing with the nanny, and when he saw Ronaldo coming back, he raised his arm to ask his father to hug him. Ronaldo's house, who had just divorced last month, seemed a little deserted, and Fran thought it was strange that these guys were obsessed with all kinds of emotions after they became popular, but after all, it was impossible to talk like he was ridiculing Guti.

Ronaldo called him to his home and made him feel a little strange, it was Raul or even Beckham, he was not unusual, it was actually Da Luo who didn't have much intersection, although what he said was also reasonable, compared to Zidane, of course, he was more familiar with Xiao Luo, but it always felt strange.

After finishing their meal at Ronaldo, the two went to the small court opened by the Brazilian home. The Brazilian is really not lying, compared to Zidane, he deliberately plays fancy football and Ronaldinho is really similar to the style, Forlan has to admit that he has gained more experience than Zidane. While this kind of impromptu cramming doesn't mean much, it's better than nothing.

However, remembering that the man in the car took it for granted that "you are not a scavenger", Forlan kept glancing up at Ronaldo during training. There is still a team training tomorrow, and the two of them haven't been training for long, Ronaldo put his arm on Forlan's shoulder and walked to the living room, "How many times you watch it, it actually doesn't work, just like two days, he sometimes doesn't know what actions he makes on the court, how do you defend it?"

"I know he's a top talent, of course I do," Fran muttered, "but there's a goalkeeper behind the centre-back, so what can I do?" Hearing him mention this, Ronaldo pressed him on the sofa, and after a while came over with two red wine glasses and a decanter with a small half of the belly wine, Fran took the red wine and took a sip, just to see Ronaldo, who usually gave people an unobtrusive feeling because of the fat and happy and the off-the-field lace news, leaned against the sofa, as if he was trapped in a soft cushion," The central defender is more mobile, and your position is actually Queiroz who probably wants you to be a free man. ”

"What are you kidding?" Fran said as he placed his glass on the table and looked at Ronaldo with surprise on his face, "Joking? Playing a libero is a demanding player who is indispensable for reading the game, being technically comprehensive, having a lot of body and excellent defensive ability. ”

"But you forgot, the Liberty's job is to be involved in the offense and defense of the whole team, and I can kick off a penalty from 12 yards and participate in the offense?"

He laughed at himself and said, Ronaldo is helpless, what is there to be proud of, he is really embarrassed to say. In the team's penalty training, he was directly waved aside by Igor in disgust, and he still remembers it so clearly?

Although he thought so, Ronaldo rarely continued to say to him seriously, "You don't play like Beckenbauer and Summer, you can't learn their attack, but of course, you also have your own way of participating in the attack, which is to protect the core of the organization, especially in a formation like 433 where the core of the midfield is the most important." It's not that offense is the best defense, but for you, defending well is supporting the best offense of the whole team. ”

The reason why he entered the first team, in addition to the lack of personnel at the back, was to cooperate with Beckham and protect him when the English were forced to play the ball and not concede a goal. But these words always feel a little strange when they come out of Ronaldo's mouth, in fact, he always has a feeling, I don't know if it's an illusion, Figo, Ronaldo, Zidane These superstars, they are not ignorant of the need for defense, but for themselves, they automatically ignore the importance of defense. As Ronaldo said next, "I don't like to defend, I always don't like it, but looking at your excitement, I think it can be a little fun to defend even though I still don't like to defend myself." ”

This sentence made Forlan, who was already a little helpless, even more confused, "Huh? It's a little interesting?" What is this? The efforts of an ordinary person in the eyes of a genius make him find it interesting, but Ronaldo laughed, he even winked at Fran, "There is probably no free man in football since Summer, and there is no difference between the development of a scavenger and a lagging central defender." Well, doesn't that sound like fun? Kick it off?"

Fran looked at the Brazilian in amazement, and he understood that the excitement in the Brazilian's eyes was because he felt as if he was about to witness a new change. If Ronaldo hadn't said this, Fran would never have expected this development before, but what's the fun about it? Kick and see?

"Don't wait, I'm sleepy and want to sleep, your guest room is that!" After speaking, Ronaldo evacuated as if he had succeeded in a prank, leaving Fran alone crying and laughing and leaning on the sofa, thinking to himself who believed that you were sleepy so early, picked up the red wine glass that had just been set aside by him on the table and drank it all.

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The whole Real Madrid team went to Barcelona, and according to the usual way of sharing accommodation this season, Forlan and Casillas were in the same room. But before Fran could open the suitcase, Casillas kicked him out of the room. Fran, who had a headache, knocked on the door of Beckham and Figo next door, discussing whether he and Figo could change this time for the time being. The Portuguese knows that Forlan has made a lot of trouble with the national team in the past two days, and he can guess what kind of choice this kid made in the end by looking at Casillas's move, he dragged the box to the next door with good talk, but he sighed for the choice of his little teammate, he didn't know whether to say that he was brave or stupid, after all, many times this is not a specific distinction between the two evaluations, only the results can prove.

It's not that Figo thinks Spain and Sweden are stronger, after all, looking at the recent tournament table, Sweden is the better one. But the problem is that all his friends are from the Spanish team, and whether he can fit in in Sweden is also a big question.

Beckham came out of the bathroom and saw one of his little teammates who had buried his face in the bed and was already lying flat and pretending to be dead, he looked at the room where there was no longer Figo's luggage, and thought of Casillas's obvious actions of the cold war with him along the way, and what else did he not understand. Beckham cleared his throat to look for a sense of survival, Fran turned to look sideways at Beckham, "I can't go to Guti and Raul to exchange, is that for me and Raul to share a room or let Igor and Raul discuss how to toss me in the room?"

"Are you really planning to join the Swedish national team?" Beckham asked him as he sat on the other bed, and Fran, who was still lying on the bed, usually looked restless, and at this moment matched his soft and droopy hair, it was rare to be a little pitiful. Beckham also doesn't just think that Spain or Sweden has a high level of national team, but it is better for him to develop in Spain and the Spanish national team is an acquaintance than to go to Sweden, where he is not familiar with his life, right?

Fran rolled over, lay flat and looked at the ceiling light, and raised his hand to block the light from his eyes or something, "Well, I'm really going to join the Swedish national team." "Cassie and Raul are all good, even if they don't understand his choice, they can only accept it after a while. And in this matter, he said that if he does not regret it, he will never regret it.

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Standing in the tunnel at Camp Nou, the stern expressions of the players on both sides made this game even more unusual. Iniesta, who came on early as a substitute, had a face-to-face with him, this guy was part of the original "hahahaha, I joined the first team before you, and you continue to play with the bears", but Forlan can't care about showing off the fact that he is already the main force for the time being, and the opponent has been playing as a substitute for two years.

The two sides lined up, Puyol and Raul had a good relationship, and the two of them chatted casually and then stopped, after all, they still didn't want to be too friendly, and when they turned around, they saw Fran and Harvey staring at each other. Casillas adjusted his gloves and looked up at the sky, and according to his good relationship with Harvey, he really didn't know which one he would help if the bar co-op duo fought.

Puyol stood opposite Forlan with a tense face, Ronaldo thought that the Barcelona vice-team was going to put pressure, but he just raised his eyebrows and asked, "The first few games of the season seem to be good? ”

"I'm not going to play. "Anyway, the reserve team has also played against this guy, Fran said as he signaled Raul to take your good friend away, but Raul was already standing at the head of the team, Ronaldo just stretched out his hand to let his little teammates stop owing and stand in line, when he saw that people turned their attention back to Harvey, "So, are you still going to pay back?"

Xavi and Puyol were silent for a moment, Ronaldo stood in front of them, and Beckham laughed awkwardly and grabbed Fran by the back collar and pulled him back, "Don't make trouble." ”

Fran licked his dry lips and barely stood up, he couldn't say that the moment seemed to be back to the time when the two reserves were hostile, and it was very familiar.

Real Madrid pulled back the little teammates who were worried in the past but suddenly caused trouble today, Xavi heard him mention the repayment of the money, and snorted, "Ah Fran, you have finally been promoted to the first team"

If you don't believe it, look up, the sky has spared anyone.

Fran twitched the corners of his mouth, and Da Luo wrapped his arm around his neck and turned into the line, but Fran glared at Harvey stiffly. After all, it was his home stadium, and Puyol stood next to him and didn't hold back at all, letting him play tricks, "What are you staring at me for?

"Look at it!" flare Fran, and Harvey sneered, "I'm watching!"

"Look more!" Fran's honey-colored eyes widened, "Look more, do I have good eyes!"

Zidane couldn't stand it, so he directly covered his little teammate's mouth and dragged it back to prevent him from continuing to run the train with his mouth full. Xavi was stunned with a capital letter, and when he came back to his senses, Real Madrid had forcibly put away the lethal weapons. Next to him, Puyol's face tense, "I didn't hear anything." ”

The game officially began with the whistle blowing.