Chapter 30: Rage
I will never forget the Ronaldo at Inter Milan back then, and "phenomenon" is the most appropriate description of him. - Maldini
Ricardo's fears did not materialize. After pushing the door in, he saw Stella sitting in front of her laptop, wearing a green short-sleeved top and a short black skirt, two long white legs as white as jade tightly together, a pair of delicate and lovely feet bare, and cardamom nail polish on her toenails.
Her emerald eyes looked at Ricardo coldly, and her voice was flat: "Sit down." ”
Ricardo was a little restrained, his vigilance mentioned 10 points, he lowered his head and swept it, where was the chair for him to sit on? Unless sitting on a bed. So he had to stand: "What's the matter with me?" ”
Stella had a cold gaze, and she was actually a little flustered in her heart. She hadn't thought about what to say to Ricardo, but when she heard Ricardo's voice, she shouted in a ghostly voice.
At this time, she didn't say a word, racking her brains to find a topic.
This look fell in Licardo's eyes, but she was thinking of some kind of ghost idea, and she was going to mock herself.
So he shrugged his shoulders slightly, his eyes wandered, and he surveyed the room. It was the first time he had come to the boudoir, and although the original owner had snuck in, he had never been there since he was reborn.
The room was decorated like a thousand ordinary flowering girls, with pink tones, the sheets and quilt covers were clean, with lovely patterns, and a few clothes were placed messily; There is a huge pair of dressing mirrors, a huge wardrobe.
There are large celebrity posters on the wall, a pot of unknown flowers in the window, and two rows of bookshelves above the laptop, in addition to a few scattered books, there are also handifolds, a DSLR camera, and a few photo frames.
The room is filled with a faint fragrance that belongs to a girl, mixed with the fragrance of lavender, shampoo, and various cosmetics, and it smells good.
"By the way," Stella finally thought of the topic, "Ricardo, Julia has been in a bad mood these days. You really don't think about it anymore? Actually, I think you're a good match. ”
"I really don't have the heart to talk about love right now," Ricardo frowned, wondering why she brought up the subject again. He turned his gaze back to Stella's emerald eyes, then his gaze moved down slightly, falling on her tall and full twin peaks, pausing for a moment and then moving away, this girl was too expected, "I'm sorry, but I can only say no." ”
"Do you think you've become a big star and can easily find more beautiful girls in the future? I'm telling you, a good girl like Julia is hard to come across, and you'll regret missing it. In front of Ricardo, Stella couldn't help but be sarcastic.
"No, I just don't want to fall in love anymore. Rest assured, I don't regret it. ”
"I don't want to fall in love, so why do you want to provoke her again?" Stella asked aggressively.
"Because...... Adolescent turmoil? ”
"......" Stella felt that if she talked to Ricardo every day, she would definitely be angry and live 20 years.
"I must introduce Julia to a boy who is a hundred times more handsome than you, you wait and regret it."
"Don't worry, I won't regret it," said Ricardo, "is there anything else?" If not, I'll go first. ”
You're so reluctant to talk to me? Stella glared at Ricardo with some resentment.
Ricardo was furious by the look in her eyes, and almost ran away.
He steadied himself and asked again, "Is there anything else?" ”
Like a queen on top, Stella waved her hand lazily. As if pardoned, Ricardo quickly turned and walked out of the room.
By the way, what did this little devil call himself to do? Just say a few words without a head and a brain?
Ricardo didn't dwell on this issue for too long, he knew that his emotional intelligence was too low to guess the girl's mind.
Walking briskly back to his room, Ricardo quickly put the vignette aside and looked intently at Ronaldo's highlights.
……
Two days later, Kaka finally participated in the joint practice.
Kaka, who has just turned 20, is now arguably the central figure of São Paulo and has an irreplaceable role in São Paulo's tactical system. His return has boosted the morale of the whole team.
At the same time, there are more fans next to the training ground, and almost all of them are young girls, and every time Kaka takes the ball in training, it can attract screams one after another, "Kaka I love you!" "Kaka, I'm going to give you a monkey!" "Kaka, take a look at me!"
The teammates have long been accustomed to this scene, and Ricardo will not pay attention to other things as long as he is engaged in training, but Rico is frequently distracted, and his eyes are constantly swept over the most beautiful and well-established girls.
"Ricardo, you say, one day, we can also be so popular?" Rico, who was training with Ricardo, opened his thick lips, revealing his white but unaligned teeth.
Ricardo glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "I have this possibility, you don't." ”
Rico was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly: "You are too shocking, although I know that you are a genius, you don't need to hurt me so much." ”
"That's not the reason," said Ricardo, "this kind of thing depends on the appearance." ”
Ruike immediately withered: "Don't talk about appearance, we are still good brothers." ”
At this moment, a childish voice came from outside the training ground: "Licardo, I love you!" ”
The two turned their heads at the same time to find the source of the sound. It was a little girl of eleven or twelve years old, who looked pink and wore a princess dress. Judging by his appearance, he seems to be a half-breed.
"You've got a female fan too, Ricardo! Sure enough, it's a beautiful man with good looks! Rico winked his eyebrows.
Ricardo: "......"
Kaka, who had just returned from injury, did not immediately return to the main lineup.
Kaka and Ricardo were on the bench in Sao Paulo's next game against Internacional and watched as their team-mates dominated the game from the first minute and led Internacional with a goal from Fabiano as we approached the break.
The Sao Paulo players walked into the tunnel with a smile and a smile. Kaka and Ricardo walked together to discuss Ronaldo's hat-trick against Luxemburg in the last round of the Champions League.
"Hey, that technician's son!" An abrupt voice sounded beside him.
Ricardo turned his head to see that it was Nirmal Nilmar, a 19-year-old talented teenager who spoke as a striker for the Brazilian international team.
"Why didn't you play, genius? Is it because your technical mother didn't sleep with the coach? Nirmar said with a wink.
Ricardo's first reaction was not anger, but surprise, he and Nirmal had no grievances, why would he say such vicious things to himself?
He didn't know that some media compared him to Nirmal and questioned Nirmar's quality as a "genius boy".
After the surprise, anger suddenly grew in the bottom of his heart, and Licardo lost his mind at once. Without saying a word, he stepped forward and punched Nirmal in the face.