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Cristiano ignored Gu Bei and left, but Mourinho looked at her sympathetically and sighed, "Although my wife sometimes makes stupid mistakes, at least I won't beat her - by the way, do you need me to help you call the police to testify about Cristiano's domestic violence?" β
Gu Bei touched the back of his head, pursed his lips and looked aggrieved, "Why did he beat me and call me stupid?" β
Mourinho pretended to think for a while, and then spread his hands regretfully, and went to lead the players to do a tie without saying a word.
In the end, it was Real Madrid's good Baba Cassie who solved Gu Bei's doubts.
"You've got a bit of a problem with your brain, really." After changing his clothes after training, Cassie found Gu Bei, who was squatting on the side of the training ground and was puzzled by the sentence, and came to a conclusion, "Whether Cristiano likes Messi or not, it doesn't matter if you sign him or not, do you understand this logical relationship?" β
Gu Bei didn't speak.
"Actually, to be honest, I think Cristiano has a violent outburst this time, but he basically ...... every year You know, there was a time when Messi was particularly hated. Only this time it's not because of athletic reasons, but because of off-field factors. Cassie saw that Gu Bei didn't mean to speak, so he continued on his own, "So I'm more interested in why you're so desperate than Cristiano-unhappy-?" β
Because she knows that this year's big four are empty, because she knows that Cristiano's sentence - I'm not happy at Real Madrid - has detonated the topic of half a season, because there are too many spoilers, so every step has to be careful.
She didn't want to see Real Madrid fail, and she was even more afraid to see Cristiano sad.
But she couldn't sue SΓΉ Cassie about any of this, she could only say, "I'm worried that someone will make a fuss about this with ulterior motives." β
Cassie frowned, obviously seeing that Gu Bei was lying, "Ann, I don't know if you've heard anyone say anything, but if there's anything I can give you, it's - don't trust irrelevant people." β
"Real Madrid are doing very well now, yes, we are winless in the first two rounds of the league, but don't forget JΓ¬, we haven't been in the league before, and the inner Camp Nou has proven his ability - he can get stronger and stronger in the future and help Real Madrid win the endless championship." "Even if we don't have a good result this year, we still have a future, and I repeat, it's not the end of the world to have a bad record in the first two rounds, and if we can win a draw in the two-legged national derby, the five-point difference is nothing." β
Gu Bei: ...... Is it appropriate for you to brag so much?
Cassie was hurt by her expression.
"What do you mean!" Cassie asked.
Gu Bei, who had the script in his hand and was full of questions about reality, couldn't help but ask a question to the professionals, "I'm wondering, did you say it was because Barcelona didn't understand it for the first time, so it ...... Let him be amazed? Like, you know, maybe there's going to be a rookie wall? β
You can watch everything...... Also rookie wall...... Cassie almost rolled his eyes, "There are always some people in this world, everyone knows his style of play and characteristics, but they just can't prevent him, do you understand?" β
Cassie is too lazy to talk nonsense with a blind ball who only knows how to read faces, "For a player, there is nothing that can't be solved by winning a championship, if there is, take another one." Well, isolate Cristiano from the media for a while and he'll soon be able to heal himself. β
"But ......" Gu Bei seemed a little hesitant.
"Ann, no one can save him, and a child like Cristiano, I know best, and he says he hates it, but if he really has no mortal enemy, he will feel no different from lying in the morgue." Cassie patted Gu Bei's shoulder with a worried face, "There is no other way for this kind of child, and if you go back and fight, there will be nothing." β
After talking about it for a long time, in fact, only - beating - is the point - I hope Ann can get this point.
Gu Bei felt that Cassie's IQ might still be dragged down by the whole team, "But he said that kind of thing to Ney!" β
Cassie felt exhausted, "Everyone who comes to Real Madrid has to know that the fans at the Bernabeu are picky. This is normal. When we win a few more games against Barcelona and win three or five crowns, you will find that there are no problems in this world - I repeat, there is nothing in this world that cannot be solved by a champion, if there is, take another one. β
Cassie looked at Gu Bei, who seemed to be mentally retarded, sympathetically, and then threw his backpack over his shoulders and walked out of the training ground with a dashing face.
Cassie wasn't all right, but at least partially.
Not everyone has mortal enemies, but many people will occasionally be triggered by some common trivial matter at some point in time - unlike many people, Cristiano has never learned how to suppress his own resistance, let alone how to hide it.
But of course, he didn't have to.
Anyway, so many people love him and are willing to tolerate him. Cristiano is Cristiano, and he has the privilege of being wayward compared to anyone else in this world.
So, Cristiano is the one who is not qualified to accuse others of jealousy, right? He has received more in football than countless players in the world have achieved in a lifetime, and he has received more love and praise than any other active player - yes, maybe even Messi. What did he complain about?
Even if you want to complain, it's the players who have been crushed by them for their entire careers, and they can't even touch the top three in the Ballon d'Or for the rest of their lives, right? Isn't it human nature that they hate him and slander him?
Isn't it human nature that those media rely on him, consume him, and even place their professional heights on him?
Cassie asked himself this way, and he exonerated those people - maybe not just those people, and maybe in some moments he included himself.
But he wouldn't enlighten Cristiano like that, because he knew what Cristiano would say.
"Oh, is it my fault that they are mediocre and untalented?" He knew that Cristiano would ask him that.
Cristiano could never understand why someone could never see a reasonable gap, why someone couldn't kick a goal when there was only one defender, why someone couldn't see it even when he had the best point in front of goal - he didn't know, he didn't bother to know, he ended up putting it all down to - hehe.
So if these mediocre people are determined to stew - the peerless pride - into a dish like spices, then Cristiano is also self-inflicted?
Cassie gloated over Cristiano - poked and poked.
"I don't really want Ann to worry, but I'm really annoyed by that little man, and I'm going to be dragged into whatever he does, even if I'm just lying quietly at home." Cristiano complained to Cassie in the locker room, "But I didn't expect Ann to blame herself so much...... I didn't want her to think I was afraid to compare myself to that little man. β
Cassie was packing up his things while staring at Ramos in case he broke something while messing with Marcelo, so he was a little careless about Cristiano's complaints, "She's worried about you, not so much that she thinks you're afraid of anything...... Ramos! Take your hands off the top of the cupboard! That's the cabinet, not your swing! β
Cristiano looked at Ramos and Marcelo, who looked like two big horse monkeys, and felt that he still looked like an adult - at least he and Cassie were still discussing philosophical questions, "Then why does she think she was wrong to sign Messi?" β
"Maybe it's because of what you said to Nei that made her feel guilty, right? She may feel like she didn't give you a better environment or something. Cassie watches the Ramos mischief duo while dealing with the philosopher Cristiano, like a nanny like never before.
"I have a question." Cristiano said slowly.
"Say!" Cassie broke down and shouted, so frightened that Ramos and Marcelo almost escaped through the window.
"What did I say to Ne?" Cristiano asked.
Cassie lifted the sneakers he had just taken off, squinted his eyes and sneered and asked, "What did you say?" β
The world's first, second and third most expensive striker shrank into his cubicle, and quickly grabbed Ramos, who was leaning against the corner of the wall and wanted to rub out of the locker room, to his front to escort, "Ikall! You can't do this! I just can't really remember what I told Ne! Inside! Do you remember what I told you? β
Neymar, who was exchanging Spanish experiences with Modric, who had just joined, was inexplicably summoned, and looked at the murderous Cassie and the innocent Cristiano with a blank face......
"Which one? Cristiano, you told me a lot, do you remember? "Neymar stretched out his hands and said I don't have anything to do with your fight.
"Ikar! You see! I don't remember it either! We didn't say anything important at all! I don't know why Ann is so depressed all of a sudden, really! I still want to tell you that she has not been right these days, and she doesn't talk much, she just sits with me - although I am quite touched, I thought she would comfort me! As a result, who knew that she was actually struggling with such a meaningless question! Shouldn't I be angry about this? She's still thinking about that little guy when I'm angry! It's her fault! "Cristiano spotted the crisis, threw Ramos at Cassie, and then had to play to his strengths as a track and field athlete.
Neymar hugged him and prevented him from escaping.
Cassie pushed away Ramos, who was chattering and complaining about Cristiano pushing him, walked up to Cristiano, nodded approvingly at Neymar, and then grabbed Cristiano's neck and asked, "So you have been depressed for the past two days because Ann didn't comfort you?" β
Cassie shook his head at this and turned on the car stereo.
It's so ...... that others are worried about whether they want to live or die, but they don't even remember what they said in a deep voice
Forget it, anyway, hopefully Ann won't find out when she comes home that he's already beaten up Cristiano for her......