"Did you think Ricardo could get a call?" Mereles stroked his forehead with a skeptical expression.

Postiga nodded, but shook his head, not knowing what he was trying to say.

Let's say Quaresma walked to the pretty girl in the mouth of a few animals... And her son, although he has the mentality of doing good deeds, he is still a little apprehensive when he suddenly picks up a conversation, after all, this is not a profligate nightclub.

But after setting his eyes on the little boy, Quaresma suddenly had an idea.

"The kids look so smart!" Quaresma smiled and complimented.

At this time, the young woman looked up at Quaresma, and Quaresma got a closer look at her face.

The skin is tender and tender, I can't wait to pop out the water, and it doesn't look like I've given birth to a child, it's really well maintained!

"Of course I'm smart, the kindergarten teachers say that about me!" When the little boy heard the praise, he raised his chin and said very arrogantly.

Quaresma smirked, "How about your uncle's test?" ”

"Come on!" The little boy's tail was about to reach to the sky.

"What if you get lost alone?" Quaresma pretended to think about it and asked.

The little boy replied without thinking: "Call your mother, or find a police uncle!" ”

Quaresma was happy, and sure enough, he took the bait.

"You're so small, do you remember your mother's phone?" Quaresma asked pretending to be curious and not in disbelief.

"Of course I know, 9356691588, it's hard for me, I remembered it when I was three years old!" The little boy looked expectant, waiting to be praised by Quaresma.

Good boy!

Sell your mom so easily!

Quaresma almost burst out laughing, reached out and touched the top of the little boy's head, complimenting, "You're so smart! ”

Now that he had succeeded, Quaresma did not stay long, smiled at the young woman, and then turned and left, and returned to some of the cattle.

"Sister, that uncle also praised me for being smart, but you always said that I was a little stupid!"

After Quaresma left, he did not hear what the little boy said to the young woman, or he would have regretted his death.

Several of the animals could not help but applaud Quaresma, and although they did not hear the specific conversation between them, they could tell that Quaresma had taken a different path, and actually started from the little child, and they felt that they had learned another trick.

Only the little boy's sister, who turned her head to look at Quaresma's back.

"That's Quaresma?"

"What does he want my mother's phone for?"

......

The next day, Quaresma arrived at the training ground early, warmed up early, and then continued to practice his low instep crosses in order to master them and turn them into another killer feature for himself.

If the offensive means are lacking, it is easy for the opponent to make targeted defenses, but if the offensive means are abundant, then the opponent must be anxious.

Just as Quaresma was practicing in earnest, a young figure suddenly appeared on the training ground.

Quaresma doesn't know each other, but looking at the other party's youthful face, he can probably guess that it is nothing more than a young player who has been transferred from the academy, supplemented into the first team to follow the training, if he is favored by the coach, he may also be able to get a little playing time exercise, as for whether he can gain a foothold in the first team, it depends on the performance of the young players themselves.

Quaresma raised his hand and said hello, after all, he was also an opponent, and Quaresma felt that he should be friendly.

However, to Quaresma's surprise, the young player was completely indifferent to his greeting, and turned away very rudely.

Inexplicably, Quaresma was completely confused.

But he was just a nobody, and he didn't take it completely to heart, and he didn't think much about it, and continued to start his own practice.

When his teammates arrived at the training base and the training was ready to begin, the captain Costa began to introduce the newcomers.

"Santos, Ricardo Santos, is a young player who has been trained in our academy, and he will officially enter the first team from today, so everyone should take care of it!"

Santos walked to the front of the team, his expression was full of spirit, although he didn't say anything, but his confident appearance was full of vitality.

It turns out that this guy is also called Ricardo, and he has the same name as himself.

Quaresma couldn't help but touch his chin, thoughtful.

Although there was no head-on confrontation, judging by his performance in the morning, this guy seemed to be a little hostile to himself, and he didn't know where he had provoked him.

Is it because of the name?

This little guy wouldn't be so bad with himself that two people have the same name, right?

"Show your sword, only one of us can survive, and only one person can be called Ricardo!"

This is the picture that Quaresma's brain made up, and it also made him laugh out loud.

When training next, Quaresma realized that the little guy Santos actually played a position with him.

Because of Delle's injury, there was no substitute for the right winger, so Adrianse brought Santos from the youth team to the first team as a temporary substitute for Quaresma, and although Porto could buy a player in the winter transfer window, it may be that Da Costa feels that it is not as cost-effective as promoting young players.

But Quaresma still couldn't understand why this guy was hostile to him.

In fact, it is always possible for young people to be arrogant and feel that the world is nothing more than that, that they can be completely dominated by themselves, like Santos in front of him.

He doesn't think how strong Quaresma is, it's just a little skill, he can show off a little work, as a professional player, who hasn't had two hits?

Be yourself, you can do it yourself!

If he is allowed to play, he will definitely be able to perform better than Quaresma.

Therefore, he feels that Quaresma's presence is blocking his way to becoming a superstar, after all, it is not so easy for him to grab power.

In this way, he would be very hostile to Quaresma.

It's normal for a team to compete for the same position, but it's mostly healthy competition, and Quaresma doesn't even think about it.

During the technical and tactical exercises, the main substitutes were divided into two groups, and Santos was naturally assigned to the side of the substitutes.

muttered with an unhappy face, as if to say that the head coach favored Quaresma and didn't give newcomers a chance, just like a resentful woman.

Here, Quaresma had just used his personal technical breakthrough to successfully score a wonderful one-knife goal, and his teammates and coaches on the sidelines couldn't help but applaud Quaresma and admired him from the bottom of his heart.

However, this made Santos even more unhappy.

"It's just luck, if there's anything to be proud of, I can do it, and I must do it better than him!"

With jealousy and displeasure in his expression, Santos couldn't help but belittle Quaresma.