"There is no doubt about it! Leader-level, commander-level, absolute control and absolute superiority! Gu Bei is right, I don't believe in God, I only believe in Cristiano! God is omniscient and omnipotent, and Cristiano is omniscient and omnipotent! The Champions League final scored twice, it is difficult to have ancients before, and there may not be anyone who comes later! ”

"With two goals down, Cristiano is a god, and without him, Real Madrid today might have been one of the protagonists of a tragic tragedy in the Champions League final – and it would have been that sad character. Cristiano saves Real Madrid, once again! ”

"Thank you also to Neymar for the assist and the activity throughout the game! Boom is right, they are like two sides of the V, perfectly symmetrical, completely consistent, extremely perfect, irresistible. They proved to the world what two superstars of equal physical ability can bring! The Champions League final represents everything! ”

: Coming from two goals behind to equalize, momentum and luck are on Real Madrid's side. So if you want me to say, after the penalty shootout, it's time for the marriage proposal ceremony, and everyone takes advantage of this time to see nothing to see, so hurry up and put their daughter-in-law to sleep...... Otherwise, they may have to divorce you when they see other people's marriage proposals - don't ask me what I know, there are three friendly and kind thigh fans who broke the news to me separately, see the picture for details. [Anonymous breaking news picture thanksgiving thigh powder]

I don't seem to be able to read English...... What is the best helicopter called? Is this a riddle like 'why do crows look like desks'? Is it hard to talk to people? '

Only the second thigh fan said, 'Cristiano bought a ring, a top pink diamond from South Africa, but it was more of a necklace pendant than a ring...... Necklace pendant? How big is that?! '

Don't you think the tone of the third thigh powder is strange? '

It's a little weird...... Too deep into the play? '

But maybe it's me...... After all, it's not like he's completely out of the Internet, he still has an R......

Don't be naïve, how many people have broken the news, he doesn't know the password of 'himself' r, and that account is completely controlled by Gu Bei. If he dares to move, Gu Bei will leave tomorrow. '

Say it to yourselves! What do you mean by 'let the coach give you a ring?!' Let the coach be a flower girl for you to give rings?! If your coach were Loew, would you dare to let him send it? Bully the soft and fear the hard! It's completely because I'm afraid of An to do this! That's it! Seeking Anonymous'...... It's not that it's too deep into the play, it's just that it's too talkative......'

'That plea for anonymity becomes meaningless after the first few sentences......

'Oh my God! Sir, is this for fear that the boss will not know AC?! And make big news! This time the boss may be resigning! '

'Another ...... upstairs who is going to drop his vest'

Before and after the penalty shoot-out, people were confident and relaxed about the outcome of the game, and they began to pay attention to the rose and helicopter, the diamond ring and the ring Mourinho after the competition itself.

The fans are happy, because the competitive part is tense and intense, and the gossip is exciting,—— whether it is the wedding period or the proposal itself, every detail of this matter is the point of gossip.

The media is happy that Real Madrid Barcelona is Mars hitting the earth, but if there are bloody romance dramas and fairy tale endings like princes and princesses in addition to Mars hitting the earth, it is simply a guarantee of sales and the focus of attention.

Everybody loves Cristiano because Cristiano is full of controversy that is the favorite topic of the society.

Even UEFA is happy – soaring broadcast fees, high-priced bids from investors, and hard-to-find tickets.

They no longer have any reason to say that they are not satisfied, that they are not perfect, that they are inevitably regretful.

For all of them, it was a simple win or loss – they were satisfied with their own and in terms of both sides, there was no doubt that Real Madrid, who won the penalty shoot-out, were the winners.

But many years later, Cristiano will repeatedly ask himself who won this Champions League final, whether he or Messi.

Sometimes he thinks it's him, sometimes he thinks it's Messi, but sometimes it's all silent, and he tosses and turns and feels like none of them won.

A brace in regulation time that narrowly missed a penalty to win the game and an assist penalty shoot-out in regulation time – Cristiano often feels like he can't tell who is the winner.

When Cristiano stood near the penalty spot, looked at the ball, and took a few big breaths, it was clear that everything was the most familiar to him, but he suddenly had a strange feeling.

It's not the first time he's been to Wembley Stadium, it's not the first time he's seen fans with a tsunami, love and hate, and it's not the first time he's seen Mourinho standing on the sidelines with a cold face, waiting for him to kick in and pretending that he 'already knew', and then turning his head to take Gu Bei's cheat sheet to him and say some decent 'crazy words'.

As long as he scores.

The air over Wembley will boil over him, Jose Mourinho will be crushed by history for his treble winning in La Liga, he will be remembered in Real Madrid's history as the first man to win the Champions League, and he will also win an undisputed Ballon d'Or.

No one can take it away, no one can say he's unworthy, and all the gossip will disappear for a while – until he loses the next time.

Of course, none of this really matters, the important thing is that, as Mourinho said, he will lead Real Madrid to defeat Barcelona led by the little Argentine man.

To put it simply, he, defeating the Argentines - is still in front of Gu Bei. He will let Gu Bei know that he is not only the best in her heart, he is the best.

Cristiano knew it all, and the more he knew, the more ecstatic he became.

It hasn't been many years, he is on the pitch, standing in front of the ball, his mind is restless, his mind is so busy that he can't even figure out what he is thinking.

The moment he lifted his foot, he knew that he had done something wrong, and he desperately wanted to make amends, but when his toes were about to touch the ball, he suddenly realized that it was not the angle and strength of his foot that was wrong, but the inner wavering at the moment when he thought he was wrong.

At that moment, he suddenly paused, maybe just 0.1 seconds, but it was just 0.1 seconds later that he scored the last penalty of the game and ended the game.

Actually, maybe even if he missed the penalty today, no one would criticize him, he played 120 minutes, scored two goals and played almost all of Real Madrid's games this season – he was good enough, he was just really tired.

But there is no reason whatsoever, he is Ronaldo and he has no choice but to win.

The whole world will not know about his weakness, mistakes, and confusion at that moment, and the whole world still thinks that he is like a god descending from heaven, not moving, not angry, and not winning until victory.

Only he knew how worried and frightened he was when the pressure hit him suddenly.

He knelt down in the middle of the pitch after the penalty, letting the Real Madrid fans sing his name and sing the praises of his uniqueness, let the Barcelona fans silently watch and curse him and ruin another good story, and let his teammates cheer and run over and sprint to overwhelm him, suppressing each other like arhats, slapping each other's backs or limbs in celebration.

He didn't seem to feel it, as if he was isolated from the world for a moment.

All he could feel was his own fear and loss.

The whole world is cheering for the name Ronaldo, only he is reproaching.

"Is Cristiano on his mind?" After the initial ecstasy subsided, Gu Bei suddenly felt some unknown hint and had some kind of doubt, "Mr. Mendez, Cristiano ......"

Mendez couldn't hear her say anything, his cheeks flushed with excitement, and he laughed and high-fived or shook hands with everyone around him who reached out, sharing joy or untwittingly enjoying the jealousy, hatred, and duplicity, and forced laughter of the other.

"The highest paid man in the world, my dear Mr. President, do you feel your reward?" Mendes is rarely presumptuous, "Cristiano, the new Ballon d'Or winner next January, an unprecedented great player, Mr. President, if I sign two months late, you may have to fight Barcelona again at the negotiating table." ”

Florentino just laughed, "Then let the Catalans go crazy, my dear Jorge, next season there may be a real treble, a real immortal feat waiting for us." ”

"Of course! Of course! We will be a legend in Madrid forever. Mendez even uttered wild words.

"Of course, I also want to congratulate you, Dolores," Mendez finally remembered something, and turned to look at the lady who was holding little Chris in her arms, "Sometimes I am really jealous of you that you can have such a wonderful child - if I have half your good luck, thank God." Of course, Cristiano is also really lucky to have a mother like you, without whom he would not have achieved anything. ”

Perhaps unwilling to be left behind, or perhaps just hoping for the icing on the cake, Florentino deliberately put down someone who had come to shake his hand, bypassed Mendes, walked up to Dolores and said with a smile: "Yes, ma'am, your son is the greatest player of the century, maybe not one of them." ”

Dolores has experienced many congratulations, compliments, and praises from others, whether sincere or false, but even if she has experienced it a hundred times, she still feels unaccustomed and embarrassed when she is one hundred and one hundred and one, and she still doesn't know how to respond.

It's just that before she could only laugh and say that Cristiano was really good, but now she can look back at Gu Bei.

Gu Bei's lips moved, and finally temporarily suppressed his worries about Cristiano, and said to Florentino with a smile: "Maybe removing the 'maybe not' in your mouth is no longer a correct way of saying 'too modest equals arrogance'." ”

The people in the box were stunned for a moment, and then burst into high-decibel laughter.

At this time, no one wants to know if Cristiano has really lost his aura for a moment, at this moment they just need to be the icing on the cake, they just need to know that they have a god on the pitch who can guide Real Madrid.

And only Cristiano is this God, and only he can play this God.

God is not wrong, he does not doubt, he does not make mistakes or almost make mistakes, he only goes forward, he only strengthens and persevers.

He can't be a mortal for at least a second.

Gu Bei is well aware of this. 166 Reading Network