135 135 Genius Muris
Muurice was a little worried about the situation on Kaka's side, and made several more calls in the evening, all of which were turned off.
It wasn't until the next morning that Kaka's call was finally answered.
"Muris." Kaka rubbed his tired eyes, he had just woken up, and he didn't know what had happened.
He was rarely drunk, and his head was aching right now.
"Better?"
"What's wrong with me?"
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It seems that Kaka is the kind of person who forgets everything when he gets drunk, and so does Muris, and if Kaka knows that he is drunk and full of nonsense, this good gentleman may feel embarrassed.
"Are you okay with Caroline?"
Caroline ...... "It turned out that he had told Muris about it. Kaka felt that he must be crazy, and he rarely said these words.
The Son of God was a very calm man, who liked to keep things in his heart and did not want to share them with others. Except for Chris, who knows a few things about him, there are very few others.
However, this also shows that Kaka really trusts Muris.
"No problem, I'll go back to her when the game is over. Caroline had a little temper tantrum and was soon fine. β
If it was really just a little temper, Kaka wouldn't have had such a big reaction.
But at this time, Muris could only sigh, "Bless you." β
"Thank you."
Muris hung up the phone, stayed in his room, and looked at the time, ten o'clock in the morning.
Because of today's holiday, Ramos slept late and woke up shortly after, and was taking a shower and shaving. He wanted to look his best in front of Bilyana, and when he was dressing, he also brought a few clothes over and asked Muris to give him advice.
After choosing the clothes, he asked him to help choose the tie. After choosing the tie, even the idiot of the socks was held in front of Murice.
No matter how patient you are, you're going to go crazy.
"Are you going to propose?" Muurice was overwhelmed by Ramos.
"It's not."
"It's not that you're dressed up so flamboyantly, your clothes are all the same, and any one of them won't be rude."
ββ¦β¦ Oh. Ramos shrugged, and little Muris didn't seem to be in a good mood today?
When Ramos was gone, Murice was finally able to calm down and read for a while.
After a while, Ramos ran back again. couldn't help but say something, and pulled Muris out.
It turned out that Ramos was too bored to see Muurice alone in the house, and hoped that he could make more friends and be more active with everyone. No, Alonso and Arbeloa were going to play basketball, so they asked Ramos if they wanted to pull Muris over and play together.
"Little Murice, you've not been watching any basketball tactics lately, it would feel better to do it yourself." In order to let Muris play with them obediently, Shui Shui used a lot of thought.
"When everyone is coming, don't shirk it. Murice, you're a talent in football, so let's see how your basketball skills are. Albiol said, and a football was thrown at Murice.
Muurice raised his hand to take it.
However, the number of people is too small, and it is not interesting to play. It just so happens that a few of Barcelona's are also playing there, and a combination of the two sides can form two basketball teams, just pk.
Mouris, Albiol, Arbeloa, Alonso and Casillas called Real Madrid; Little White Andres Iniesta, Pique, Pedro, Sergio Busquets and Villa, called Barcelona.
Whoever wins by 30 points first wins between the two teams, and as for Ramos, he pulls Muris here and leaves first. In the afternoon, he would go to see Bilyana, and he hoped to choose a suitable gift for her before then.
"Muris, Sergio really has a heart for Bilyana, right?"
"If he had been so considerate of his ex-girlfriend, they wouldn't have broken up."
"Our Sergio has finally opened his mind."
"Bilyana's words are indeed very beautiful and charming."
"A lot of people fell for her, and Sergio was no exception."
"The most important thing is that she is the same age as Sergio wants her other half, which is really incredible and perfect."
Several of Real Madrid's teammates are still very optimistic about Sergio's relationship.
Muris is noncommittal, he just hopes that Sergio can really reap happiness in this relationship.
"Real Madrid, you still can't play?" Peake shouted, and several people took their places.
Among these people, Casillas simply assigned a place. He asked if Muris had played basketball before, and Muris shook his head. He has indeed read a lot of related theoretical books, but this is the first time he has actually touched basketball.
"Ahhhh
Pique was very proud, thinking that it would be difficult to clean up that poker-faced kid in football, and this time he must take advantage of the opportunity of basketball to give him a good look!
"It's okay, I'm an athlete, I know what's going on after a few balls, and I won't be holding back too much." Albiol patted Murice on the shoulder and gave encouragement to his teammates.
"I'll do my best." Muris nodded.
"Muris is good on the ball, you should be point guard; As for the rest...... Casillas made a simple assignment, with Albiol as the center, Arbeloa as the small forward, Alonso as the shooting guard, and he as the power forward.
Everyone has no opinions, but for Muris, the ball control on his feet is first-class, so I don't know how far he can play with the ball in his hands.
"Don't worry, five to four, our side will win." Pique said triumphantly to his teammate.
It seems that he directly kicked Muris out, and Xiaobai asked him not to underestimate the enemy, "Gerrard, you have to be more careful in this case, if you lose again, it won't be enough." β
"Whoever is afraid of whom, let the horse go!"
There was still a lack of a referee in basketball, and it happened that Torres was passing outside and was pulled over by Alonso.
Torres hung the whistle around his neck and dragged the basketball in his hand, quite like that.
First, the jump ball, Real Madrid sent Albiol, and Barcelona sent Pique.
Albiol jumped higher than Pique, but he didn't have a good start and was robbed of the ball by Pique.
"Hahaha! Jumping high doesn't necessarily mean grabbing the ball, and playing basketball also depends on skill, Real Madrid! β
Pique provoked at the beginning, Albiol bared his teeth, and Pique, who had a damaged mouth, hit you all over the ground for a while!
Without that big idiot, Pique didn't find it interesting at all. If that big idiot is there, he will definitely beat him home to find Mama.
As soon as Pique got the ball, he skillfully dribbled the ball and ran to the basket of Real Madrid in a few big steps.
"If you dare to shoot the basket, I'll cover you!" Albialmo's fists, with a height of 1.9 meters, it is considered tall among these people. Coupled with his quick movements, he is very reliable in occupying the basket.
"Stupid! Lao Tzu is 1.92 meters! Pique said, jumping up with a basketball in his hand.
"I'm going to have a slam dunk! Let me show you the level of the master! Pique smiled with a smirk, his basketball skills were professional among them, and several of his teammates were not his opponents. As for the Real Madrid ones, he watched from the side for a while just now, and the children are playing at home, child's play!
At the same time, Albiol squatted down, then jumped violently. His fingertips had touched the basketball, but he was one step too slow. Pique dived in a domineering way, crashed Albiol away, and the basketball was dunked into the hoop!
The basketball hoop shook a few times, and Pique grinned wickedly on the basket. When he had had enough of playing handsome, he fell to the ground.
He twisted his neck twice, and then turned his arms again, as if he was just warming up.
"Damn! Pique's technology is really not covered! "Arbeloa was a little bit shocked by Pique, just that hand, the level is really above them.
"That guy!" Albiol had already planted it twice, and looking at Pique's dragging, the anger was rising. "Kill him!"
Unfortunately, basketball skills are sometimes more evident than football skills. Because football is an eleven-man sport, there will also be solo plays, but that is not too much. Basketball is different, as long as there is an overwhelming strength of the person, then everyone else will become a fool every minute.
Pique is the best of the bunch, and when Barcelona are attacking with the ball, he doesn't enjoy scoring, but passing Real Madrid's crowd time and time again.
His feints were freewheeling, and his whole person was like an agile beast, with a defiant smile in his eyes. Alonso and Arbeloa wrapped up with him, and Pique played like a child, first with a sudden stop, then with a sudden force, and with a β‘β‘ dribble, he managed to shake off the two.
As for Murice, at first he really couldn't help except run back and forth with the team.
And when it came to Real Madrid to get the ball, Pique once again staged a good show of breaking the ball.
Alonso took the ball and was ready to organize a wave of attacks, play a combination and chase him for two points. As a result, Pique flashed past him, and with a snap, he took the ball from his handβ
The layup scored, easy and comfortable, only three minutes into the opening game, the score of the two teams was 0:8, and Real Madrid was already eight points behind.
"Hurry up and think of a way, or the other party will win."
"I don't want to lose to those guys!"
"Yes!" You can't lose to a rival when you lose to anyone, especially that Pique, who has a smug face that makes people want to beat him.
'Playing alone is no match for Pique, we still have to play together. In this way, we got the ball, don't break through with the ball ourselves, and pass the ball out as soon as possible. It's also a good way to prevent Pique from breaking the ball in the middle of the game, "There are a few of us, Alvaro shoots the basket most accurately, and when he gets the ball, he gives him the ball as much as possible. Others have to create chances and space for Alvaro to score as much as possible, and Raul, rebounds, you have to grab them. As for Pique, we'll be staring at him. β
Pique was so rampant that even captain Cassie felt he should be taught a lesson.
So, when he opened again, Pique found that everywhere he went, there were two players on the other side staring at him closely. Even if he didn't take the ball, the two men didn't relax in the slightest. As soon as Pique got the ball, three people surrounded him, up and down, making Pique want to curse!
If the technology is not at home, it will be tricked!
Albiol proudly gestured to a gesture that was too tender for you, it's tactical, you know!
"Ahhh It seems that we are all underestimated. Pedro crossed his hip with one hand and watched poor Gerrard being bullied by Real Madrid.
"The gun shot the first bird, Gerrard is indeed too arrogant." Just play by yourself, and they will be bored.
"It's just right, Gerrard has pinned down Real Madrid's defense, it's time for us to attack!"
Immediately afterwards, the Real Madrid team saw the basketball of the Barcelona team Tiki-Taka, different from Pique's single-handedness, Pedro, Busquets, Villa and Xiaobai Iniesta, with Xiaobai as the center, forming two inverted triangles, although one person is missing, when they all advance forward to attack, it is really unbreakable.
They don't have cool dunks, they don't have passionate slam dunks, they play every ball very steadily, steadily, unpretentiously, but step by step.
Every simple three-step layup, or a fixed-point jump, or use the cooperation of the penalty area, mobilize the Real Madrid defense, and then Villa easily score under the basket.
The Barcelona team suddenly showed what low-key elegance is like the Real Madrid team, and when the Real Madrid team saw this situation, they all dropped the babbling Pique and went to focus on Xiaobai.
They all saw Xiaobai's role in that formation.
As for Pique, forget it, leave it to Muris. The only way for him to score is to let him score, and it is important to stop Xiaobai's offensive at the moment.
"Dare to underestimate me!" Pique's boss is unhappy, although being targeted by Real Madrid makes him unable to shoot as he wants, but that also shows that he is skilled. What's it called now, let a basketball novice stare at him, don't you look down on people so much!
"Andres, pass the ball to me-"
After Xiaobai was pressed by Real Madrid, he couldn't pass the ball anymore with the old god there, and it just so happened that there was no one to defend on Pique's side, as long as the ball was handed over to him, he should have no problem solving Murice.
Although intuition tells Xiaobai that Muris is not a person who can be easily solved. But he really doesn't know anything about basketball, although he knows some theories, but the movements in his hands are really very uncoordinated.
Gerald was able to handle it.
Thinking of this, Xiaobai raised his hands and pushed hard, and the ball was handed over to Pique's hands.
"Muris, let's have fun with the two of us nowβ"
He'd been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.
Pique dribbled forward, and when he got to Muris, the corners of his mouth hooked, his right hand flicked the ball, and he turned smoothly on the spot, and then shook Murice. Just when he was proud of the ball, Muris, who had been thrown off by him, stopped him again like a ghost.
The smile on the corner of Pique's mouth skipped a beat, and then he laughed even deeper: "I almost forgot, you are fast, so what?!" β
As he spoke, Pique dizzled and dribbled with his hands down, his body pressed low, his thighs almost parallel to the ground. Then Muurice watched as Pique kept coming towards him in such an unimaginable postureβ
Murice kept dropping back, and then when he got to the three-point line, Pique jumped with the ball. With both hands raised in the air, the palms pushed forward, and the ball flew across a parabola into the basket.
This is a three-point shot, this goal, and it completely opened the score between Real Madrid and Barcelona. At 4:18, although Real Madrid scored two goals, the Barcelona team was too strong in scoring.
There is little suspense left in this basketball game.
But Muurice was gradually finding his senses, especially the beautiful arc he saw Pique's ball around in the air, which made him interested in trying it.
It was the turn of the Real Madrid team to attack, and the ball was handed to Muris, this time he did not pass the ball out for the first time, but felt the basketball carefully with both hands, and then in the puzzled eyes of everyone, he threw the ball into the basket on the opposite side -
The ball kept spinning around the side of the basket, and while people were speculating whether the ball would go in, it spun and crashed into the net.
After a brief silence, Torres smiled and added three points to the Real Madrid team.
Both Casillas and Albiol came running over and asked Muris what was going on.
"Murice, tell me, was that shot a coincidence or are you actually good at shooting from a distance?"
Muurice shook his head, "I just thought it was fun to shoot and I just shot one, and that was my first shot." β
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"Igor, it's easy to find out if it's a coincidence, let Muris try again." Alonso proposed.
Cassie nodded, and after Barcelona's attack, Real Madrid held the ball. When Casillas got the ball, he handed it to Muris next to him.
"Huh? βββ
At this time, they were still in their own half, and Casillas handed the ball to Murice, expecting him to break through with the ball and get as close to the three-point line as possible. Who knows, Muris is a little derpy, and when he gets the ball, he shoots directly to the basket.
The worst thing is that this goal was actually scored! And unlike the first shot, Muris, who had an experience and a sense of grabbing, threw a hollow ball directly this time.
Arbeloa and Albiol looked confused, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at Muris together.
This person is really terrible!
Anyway, it's the first time he's playing basketball today!
Alonso smiled and shook his head, Murice's talent, even if he doesn't play football, is a wonder in the basketball world.
Those basketball superstars are really lucky, there is one less perverted opponent. And the football world, because the water of Muris is destined to be muddy!
Cassie shrugged, helplessness on his face capitalized.
This ghost is a ghost, no matter what kind of sport, it really can't be difficult for him.
On football, Muris shoots across half the football field at every turn, and his series of stunts are all achieved near the halfway line. I thought football was an alternative, where did I know that basketball was too, I had just played basketball for a long time, and I shot from a distance at every turn, which really killed people.
"Looks like we're going to have a quick deal!" Xiaobai stood in his own half, watching Murice Dao, whose strength began to awaken.
"Impossible, it must have been luck just now." Pique still doesn't believe it, his ball skills are excellent, shooting about 40 percent from three-point range, and 50 percent if he's lucky. The distance where Muris was standing, near the halfway line, where two out of ten goals could be scored, even if it was lucky.
He is a newcomer, he can't have this level, it must be luck!
Pique said that he didn't believe anything, and apart from Xiaobai, everyone else in Barcelona also thought that Mouris had an element of luck in it.
Although he is a football shooter, basketball is basketball, and he must have a good sense of the ball and superb skills. Basketball rookies also want to hit every shot, they just want to be beautiful!
On the Real Madrid side, after 20 minutes of suppression, it finally had a chance to reverse. One by one, they were like chickens, desperately stealing, and as soon as they succeeded in breaking the ball, they didn't want anything else, so they handed it to Muris.
Every time Murice shoots, Barcelona watch him shoot as if to test whether he can succeed.
One after another, the high parabolas crossed the basketball arena, like meteors in the sky, and finally fell into the basket without any suspense.
Pique's scalp tingled, and he touched his head and looked at Muris like a monster.
Because he is the best at playing basketball here, he knows how much work it takes to play basketball well. So after seeing the quick master in front of him, he would be so incomprehensible and unbelievable.
After the game, Pique didn't listen to the results, took his clothes and left.
"Why should I play with that pervert, that's enough!"
Xiaobai said sorry to Cassie, they lost this game, and they lost convincingly. Gerald's words didn't care about them, he just felt angry and embarrassed.
Cassie fought back beautifully, "Gerrard's words are the best compliment to Murice, and I'm sure Muris won't mind. β
And Murice, holding the basketball tightly, thought it was funny. Among those of his collections, there must be a place for basketball.
So, when the game was over, poor Albiol watched as Muris took his basketball back, and Muris didn't even know that the ball was his.
"Alright, Raul, that ball should be a reward for Murice." Cassie spoke.
"Muris, who loves Minions, Patricks, and SpongeBob SquarePants, is now bringing your balls home, and it's no surprise that ......"
Alonso laughed as he thought of the text message Ramos had read that day.
Several other people thought of Murice's act of holding the basketball just now and didn't let go, and they all laughed unceremoniously.
Actually, Muurice is super easy to understand.
Just when the atmosphere was relaxed here, Kakako, who was far away in Brazil, was not so lucky.
He spoke to Caroline on the phone, calmed her down, and then told him that he would go back as soon as the game was over. He also seized the time to make a travel plan and would make good use of the vacation to accompany Caroline's mother and son.
Caroline saw Kaka's sincerity and heard that Kaka cared about her very much, so she apologized to him. As a wife, she should understand him better. But at the same time, she also hopes that Kaka can understand her, and she actually feels very lonely after being separated all year round. Especially when she needed him, he was never by her side.
Kaka is sorry, he will reconsider his career plans and hope to spend more time with them.
Hanging up the phone, Kaka's mood did not change because he and Caroline had reconciled, because he knew that it was temporary.
Came out of the bathroom, shaved off his beard, changed into more energetic clothes, and tried to make his face look better.
But when he was wearing a tie, he accidentally found a mark on his neck that resembled a kiss mark - 166 Reading Network