Chapter 116: Dead Bar Essence (Five More Requests for Subscription!) )

"Here!"

"Again!!"

"Go on!!"

Carrington No. 9, inside Manchester United's training ground.

Cristiano Ronaldo sweats in training.

The training clothes were already soaked, hanging on the railing next to them, dripping downward, showing the intensity of their training.

Luka Modric placed the ball in the corner, raised his hand and immediately took the penalty.

He's been repeating this action for I don't know how many times.

But the guy in front of him jumped up again and again to compete for the top.

Modric has never seen a guy who trains so hard, as if he is training all the time, every time he gives his all.

It's as if all he has left in his life is training.

During the Dinamo Sallegb period, Mandzukic was definitely the one who trained the hardest, but he was still not as good as Cristiano Ronaldo.

As for Suker, Modric thinks it's a talent bonus.

Even now, Modric believes that there is no one in football at the moment who is more talented than Suker.

As for Ronaldo, Modric also admires him very much, and this admiration comes from this guy's strict requirements for himself.

What kind of person Ronaldo is on a daily basis, he can't make an accurate assessment.

But in terms of professional attitude, this guy is definitely the NO.1!

Thump!

Ronaldo didn't stand firmly, fell to the ground, and just lay down on his back.

Modric picked up an energy drink from the side and walked over, and the cold energy drink was placed on Ronaldo's hot forehead.

Ronaldo felt a cool sensation spread from his forehead to his whole body.

"Thank you!"

Ronaldo gasped for air, then squeezed out an energy drink to rinse his mouth.

Modric sat beside him with his body propped up, and said softly: "Rest for a while, your body will not be able to stand it." ”

Ronaldo nodded, and then his face darkened slightly.

"In the last game, we lost, right?"

Luka Modric: "A draw at home is a loss!" ”

Cristiano Ronaldo's mind conjured up Suker's breakthrough and propulsion ability as if no man's land.

Even now, he couldn't help but sigh.

Sooke's Position!

Suker's Pass Options!

He's tough and confident in front of goal!

These have given the young Ronaldo a great psychological impact.

Cristiano Ronaldo admits that he has trained very hard and his talent is very good, but in yesterday's game, he was still unable to turn the tide.

He failed to bring victory to Manchester United.

But what angered him the most was that in the final moments of the race, he stopped.

Sooke is still running!

But he couldn't run.

"How does Suker train his fitness?" Ronaldo looked at Modric and asked.

Luka Modric: "Don't compare your fitness with him. ”

"You say, between me and Su Ke, who has the better talent?"

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

"Forget it!" Ronaldo grinned; "You'd definitely say that Suke's talent is better because you have a better relationship with him."

Modric turned his head to look at Cristiano Ronaldo.

"Suke's talent is indeed good, but talent doesn't determine everything." Modric said softly; "I'll tell you a story, when we were still playing in the Bosnia and Herzegovina League, Suker was only about 160 centimeters tall.

"Are you really that short?" Ronaldo was surprised: "I thought those photos were made by fans! ”

Modric shook his head: "This is the dilemma he faced at the time, but he never complained, he is the same as you who will not complain about objective factors, but strive to win, when we played against Sarajevo FC, that team also had a Suker, that guy was close to 190 cm tall at that time, definitely a high school striker, and it is also the height that Suker envied the most." ”

"And then?" Ronaldo curious; "You won?"

"Yes!" Modric said lightly: "We beat them up. ”

"It should feel good." Ronaldo raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Suker should be happy, he defeated a strong 'self'!" ”

Modric turned his head to look over.

His gaze made Ronaldo feel a little strange.

"Suker was not so happy at the time, he said to me indignantly, why did he play so badly when he had such good conditions!" Modric shook his head: "Everyone was happy that Suker had beaten his opponent, but that guy didn't have any confidence, yes!" That 'Suke' is not his goal, he is not satisfied, even if he wins, he is still ambitious enough! ”

"Before the game, I was asked, who is more talented of the two Sukers?"

"My answer is that Suk from Sarajevo is more talented, and Suk is better suited for us!"

After a pause, Modric turned to look at Ronaldo.

"So, I want to say, the current Suke is indeed stronger than you, but you are more suitable for us? Do you understand what I mean? “

Ronaldo shook his head repeatedly.

"Idiot!" Luka Modric sighed: "Football is a team sport, you need 11 people to play, 11 people who are not right together, no matter how strong they are, on the other hand, 11 right people, they can do miracles. ”

Modric gives Cristiano Ronaldo an encouraging look.

"You have to be the best version of yourself, not compare yourself to other people!"

Ronaldo bowed his head and was silent for a moment as if he had gained something, and suddenly looked up and said;

"What if it's 11 strong and suitable people?"

Modric: "."

Modric turned away in silence.

Ronaldo laughed and grabbed Modric's shorts.

"I was wrong! I was wrong! ”

"Let go of me! You're a dead! Keep dwelling, dwell on it! ”

"I was so wrong, pass me another 50 balls!"

"Who do you want to exhaust to death?"

"Twenty! Just 20 of them! ”

"Fuck off!"

"10!" Ronaldo directly hugged Modric's ankle and shouted loudly; "Just 10! I kid you not! ”

Modric is still easy to coax.

In the end, Ronaldo still got his wish and received a pass from Modric.

And based on this exchange, he feels that the distance between himself and Modric has been narrowed a little closer.

In the Milan dressing room, Suker rubbed his chest.

Kaka asked, turning his head; "What's wrong?"

Suke shook his head; "I don't know, my heart is suddenly sour!"

"Sour?" Kaka asked; "What's that like?"

"The feeling of being green!"

Inzaghi said quietly.

"Fuck off!"

Su Ke scolded: "You were green." ”

Inzaghi fell silent suddenly.

Suke rolled his eyes.

Kaka was stunned for a moment, he reached out and patted Inzaghi on the shoulder, comforting; "Filippo, you're still very attractive, don't care about these things, you're going to meet good women."

Suke watched the corners of Inzaghi's mouth shake violently, this guy couldn't hold it back.

"You"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Inzaghi burst into laughter, holding his stomach and pointing at Kaka and laughing; "It's too easy to deceive, and you're too easy to deceive!"

"Am I going to be green? It's a joke, I'm good if I don't have a green Kardashian! Hahaha. Hahaha? ”

Inzaghi saw Suker holding up his phone, aiming at him.

"Go on!"

Su Ke pointed to the camera and said, "Record!" ”

"Fuck you!"

Inzaghi pounced, and Suke dodged with a slam at his feet.

"Who isn't an assassin yet! Hey~~~ can't catch up with me! Can't catch up! ”

Sukh circled around the locker room, and Inzaghi kept lunging to snatch Suke's phone.

Suke tossed Kaka.

Inzaghi pounced on Kaka.

Kaka tossed to Pirlo.

Inzaghi pounces on Pirlo.

Pirlo threw it to Sooke, who was standing in the doorway.

Su Kerui turned around and ran wildly.

"I flashed first!"

Suke ran out of the room, and Inzaghi's roar could be heard in the locker room.

But if Inzaghi wants to catch up with Suke, that's simply not possible.

As for the video, Inzaghi is going to admit it.

At least before breaking up with this girlfriend, Su Ke must not be offended.

This guy is really capable of making videos public.

Suker hid in a corner of the Milan training base and waited for Kaka to drive here before he sat down.

"What about Filippo?"

Suke asked cautiously.

"The date went!" Kaka shrugged.

Suke grinned: "This guy is really, the Champions League semi-finals are just around the corner, and he has to go on a date, and one day he will die in the woman's belly." ”

Kaka smiled, and while driving, he was humming a song.

Sooke: "What's the joy of?" ”

Kaka: "Liverpool won! ”

"Oh?" Suke smiled.

In the first leg of the Champions League semi-finals, Liverpool beat Chelsea 1-0, and won away.

The news is crucial for Milan.

They have a chance for revenge.

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