Igor came suddenly and left in a hurry, he directly refused Juan's offer to take him to the airport, and hurriedly got into a taxi and left, Juan stood in place for a while, suddenly feeling a little tired.

He took out his mobile phone and originally wanted to make a call, but he thought that Spain should be in a training session, so he only sent a text message to Raul, compared to Guti or he is more calm, Casillas may be safer to leave his affairs to do.

To his surprise, Raul's text message came back quickly.

"What do you mean 'I know, I bought the ticket'......" Juan sighed helplessly, it turned out that there was an accomplice, no wonder they came over so soon, they grew up together, it can be said that they know the roots, he also knows how easy Cassie is to drill the horns, and he also understands Raul and Guti's thoughts.

Even if he really doesn't care, Igor's own heart disease may still not be removed. The only thing that can prove that he has nothing wrong with him now is to work hard, at least that will reassure that guy a little bit?

He suddenly stopped arguing with himself, and felt a little lonely×

Juan returned to his room when he was done, but he paused at the door, raising his eyebrows.

"Cristiano?" Oh yes, there's such a back-and-forth time, Cristiano's debut should be almost complete, after all, he hasn't put his things down yet, and he won't be going to meet and make an appearance until later. "I thought they were going to find you a room to rent outside."

"I want to live closer to you." Cristiano touched his nose a little embarrassed, he looked very shy, when he was in the national team, his captain took good care of him, and the relationship between them was like brothers, so the Portuguese youngster was so relaxed, "They said that I was assigned a translator to learn English well, I should live with him, right?" ”

"Well, if that's what you think." Juan sighed helplessly, stepped forward and opened his door, should he be happy? The lord configured him with a two-bedroom, one-living room and one-bathroom room, "Come in." ”

Cristiano hooked his head and looked around: "Captain, where is your roommate?" ”

Juan stood with his arms crossed, watching him walk in with his things. "What about Jorge?"

"Jorge was talking to Mr. Ferguson, I didn't know what was going on, so I came first." Cristiano said casually, then looked up as if he realized something and glanced at Juan cautiously: "Captain, can I request to change rooms with your teammates?" ”

Alas, this stupid child. Juan reluctantly lowered his arm and closed the door, then turned around and pounced on the Portuguese youngster with a blank face.

"Ahh......h Hahahaha, it's so itchy, hahaha, go away, captain, hahaha, what are you doing, it's really itchy!! The child was afraid of itching, he had long known this, and he could directly scratch the unsuspecting person into tears, and after frolicking for a while, Cristiano was about to collapse...... Laughing.

The two of them staggered on the sofa, looking like they were not doing anything right, and Cristiano's nervousness when he first arrived in a foreign place was relieved a lot, and he sighed relaxedly, and just as he was about to say something, he heard the voices of the people around him calm.

"Chris, I'm retired."

There was a dead silence in the room, Cristiano could barely hear the breath of the people around him, he suddenly sat up and looked at the people lying beside him, Juan was still lazily leaning on the sofa, his dark blonde hair looked a little cold in the air of England where there was almost no sunlight.

Seeing Cristiano's eyes widen, Juan couldn't help but chuckle and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder.

"By the way, your new translator is me."

The poor Portuguese youngster was completely sluggish, what was his captain talking about, why could he understand every word of every sentence, but the meaning was so misunderstood?

Seeing that Cristiano's whole person was about to be bad, Juan straightened up and looked into his eyes very seriously.

"Let me tell you that."

"There are no teammates, and there are no captains anymore."

"I'm retired, I'm not playing on the pitch anymore, you know, Cristiano?"

"I ...... I don't really understand......" Cristiano lowered his head, and his brain was a little confused for a while. Obviously, they were still playing together before, why did they suddenly retire all of a sudden?

Juan understands this: "Jorge didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would be distracted, and I was also in a car accident at the time, so I really couldn't continue to play." ”

"Car accident?!" Cristiano had never heard of it at all! Neither Jorge nor the newspapers sued him!

Juan naturally knew what he was thinking, and he was understandable in this matter. At most, Marca and Ace newspapers gave his car accident a position the size of a tofu block, maybe the local newspapers in Portugal will pay more attention to his affairs, and even spend some space to report it, but in the case of Cristiano's upcoming landing in the British Isles and joining the world's great Manchester United, is his news too disappointing?

Of course, Cristiano still doesn't know the whole story, and the biggest hero should be Jorge, and he should thank his agent for this, otherwise his nanny will not be Casillas alone.

Truth be told, his stubborn little teammates are much more difficult to deal with than that guy......

And speaking of which, it was already half a month ago that he was in a coma for seven days, and it is estimated that at that time, the little teammates were directly kept in the dark by Jorge, and no one mentioned it after the matter passed, after all, his retirement was not a big deal?

"Jorge should sue me!" Obviously, his little teammate was going to blow up, and Juan had to give him a hair - God knows why, he just couldn't say anything serious about this little teammate.

"He's afraid of influencing you." Juan patted the child's head, "Okay, don't be angry, hurry up and clean up, aren't you going to appear at night?" ”

"Oh......" Cristiano obediently got up and began to pack up, although he didn't bring many things, but since he was going to stay with the team leader for a long time, he naturally had to put his things in order.

"Chris, every injury can change the trajectory of a professional athlete's life, and one injury is enough to undo a piece of talent and hard work, not to mention the invincible time."

The Portuguese teenager turned his head to see that his squad leader was sitting leisurely on the sofa, holding a book in his hand, reading, as if he was just reading the words of the book, but if this was the case, why did he have a kind of inexplicable love in his eyes?

The young general looked at him, and finally turned back and continued to pack his things.

"Captain."

"Huh?" In fact, Juan just said it casually, after all, he still has some regrets about this matter - not because of an injury on the court, but because of an accidental car accident, which made him unwilling.

No matter who you are, you're going to be unwilling, right? As a warrior, a fighter, he did not die on his own battlefield, but died in a force majeure accident.

"If anyone can get through it, it's you."

Juan was stunned and turned his gaze to his young teammate who was busy in the room, initially thinking it was his own delusion, until he saw the other's ears that had turned red.

He couldn't help but laugh, this time his mood was really good, and he was finally able to concentrate on the book in front of him.

Coach Certification Preliminary Examination.

When Coach Alex Ferguson asked him in the morning why he didn't come as an assistant coach, he only said "for the time being", while at the same time having a little bit of his own thoughts in mind.

For example, the Manchester United system is not suitable for him to learn.

Maybe he can't continue to fight on the pitch, but at least he can be a guy who swings off the pitch.

Originally, his retirement goal was football, but now he has only retired ten or twenty years earlier, and he can still continue his goal.

He still has something to learn.

In the evening, the Portuguese teenager was going to make his debut, so he went out first, Juan continued to study those difficult books in his room, and it was at this time that his mobile phone rang again, he glanced at it, sighed and picked it up.

Raul...... I don't know, is it cheap enough to make two or three calls a day? ”

"I don't want to." The person on the other side heard that there was no impatience in his tone, and said with a smile, "I just want to say that Igor has come back safely, and he was scolded by Coach Bosque. ”

Hearing Raul's voice on the other end of the phone, Juan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "You guys won't still be on the training ground, will you?" ”

"yes......" there was a rustling voice on the phone, which Juan was familiar with—he probably had turned over in the fertile grass of Valdebebas, oh, the nostalgic feeling. It's really 'just over', and I'm kind of feeling the pain. ”

"You finally get it." Guti, who was a little further away on the other end of the phone, complained to Raul, "I will always remember the smug face you and Juan had when we went back!" ”

"Shall I join you this time? Oh...... Put your legs down, it's heavy! Raul was very helpless, it sounded like Guti willfully cocked his leg to Raul, and then the phone may have been thrown aside, the two of them started to fight regardless of the soreness in their bodies, Juan listened and laughed on the other end of the phone, and his eyebrows and eyes softened a lot.

Then he heard the rustling of grass, and it seemed that someone had approached the phone. The sound of breathing was close at hand, and the person on the other side made a sound that almost sighed, and Juan, no matter how sharp his teeth were, remained quiet at this moment.

Obviously, I have only seen it today, and with a sigh, I put a distance and reality in front of me - even if we meet again in the future, it will not be on the court.

When Raul and Guti lay back on the grass out of breath, they had no strength at all, and they struggled to glance at Cassie, and found that he was just staring at the phone in a daze, the phone had long since hung up, and the three of them stared at the phone in a daze.

I said...... Guti's Adam's apple tumbled up and down because it was dry. How will I go back later? ”

The three men looked at each other.