KC268 [2-in-1 (including plus more celebration 0916roro goal)] ()

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After the Dutch-Portuguese War, Cristiano returned to the hotel.

Surrounded by excited fans, Cristiano and his teammates struggled to enter the hotel under the protection of bodyguards.

Some of the fans crouching in the lobby held Cristiano's jersey aloft and screamed his name while screaming with excitement.

As soon as Cristiano walked over, he had a pen in his hand, and when he looked down, he saw a little boy who had just reached the base of his thigh looking up at him expectantly, and the light in his eyes seemed to overflow.

He couldn't help but smile and patiently quickly left an autograph on his jersey.

Cristiano always tried to be as patient as possible for these fans who came from afar, but he didn't stay here too long, and the bodyguard was more worried about the trouble and danger caused by the increasingly restless crowd, so he quickly carried Cristiano into the elevator.

Cristiano and Pepe shared a room, and when they arrived, Cristiano relaxed and threw himself into the soft bed.

"I miss them." Cristiano said with a low hum.

"Who do you think?" Pepe didn't hear clearly, so she pricked up her ears and leaned closer and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"I want Junior, I want Luka, and Kaka." Cristiano rolled over.

He's tired enough today, both on and off the pitch. It was Ruud van Nistelrooy's last European Championship and he was always feeling bad when he saw the back of the opponent in the tunnel, and he was exhausted by the suppressed emotions.

Perhaps because of this, he misses feeling at home.

As soon as the Champions League final was over, he flew back to Portugal with Pepe and Coentrão for the national team's training camp within two days, and then it was the intensive game time, and he didn't see them for more than a month.

Cristiano pouted and said to Pepe, "You don't even know how cute my Junior and Luca are right now. ”

Pepe: "......"

He suspected that Cristiano was showing off to himself.

Of course he knew, please, on the night Real Madrid won the Champions League, Junior and Luca were taken to the pitch, and the two children who were only four or five years old were raised to be fleshy, looking for papa on the pitch with their little short legs, and almost immediately captured the hearts of a group of players, and were filmed by many cameras.

In the end, he went to Cristiano with the two little guys in his arms.

The two little guys didn't want to pester Cristiano more, especially Junior, who almost became his father's little tail, but because the little ones didn't like those spotlights, they were soon brought back to the backstage by Cris's staff.

However, Pepe didn't expect Cristiano to have Kaka in his name.

He rolled his eyes: "Those two little ghosts are really cute, I can barely understand that your son is someone else's son by the way, but there is also a roommate by the way?" Cristiano, you're a little too emotional. ”

Cristiano choked

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Then scratched his chin,

I don't know what to say to Pepe.

Pepe didn't bother to listen to Cristiano, and waved his hand at the boy, signaling that he was going to take a shower in the bathroom first.

Cristiano nodded immediately, and hurried Pepe into the bathroom.

Pepe looked at the bathroom door that was even thoughtfully closed: "......"

Through the frosted bathroom door, he could see Cristiano jumping back into bed and playing with his phone in three steps and two steps.

[C: I miss you guys:(]

Cristiano sent the message only to remember that there was still a jet lag on Kaka's side, and he was probably asleep by this time.

He turned off the phone screen, turned around and buried his face in the pillow.

Whoever said that Mr. Golden Ball can't think about his children and partner when he is out playing, he thinks about what?

Cristiano pursed the corners of his lips and arched into the pillow again.

In the next second, the mobile phone vibrated through the pillow, and the screen lit up.

Cristiano subconsciously turned his head to look -

[K: I miss you too]

Kaka's reply came back almost instantaneously.

Cristiano happily rolled over on the bed with his phone in his arms, smiling and biting his lip.

[K: Haven't rested yet? It's time for you to go to bed, Cris]

[C: Probably because I miss you a little bit :(]

Even though it was only a few words, Kaka sensitively sensed that Cristiano's mood was a little low.

He paused, and quickly replied—

[K: What happened?] I want to see you]

[C: Good]

The space provided by the system became a secret garden for them to quietly date across countries.

Almost always after sending the message, the two of them turned their minds to the space of the system, where they completed their training and rehabilitation, and they were completely familiar with it.

"I watched your game and Portugal played beautifully." Kaka said, he sat next to Cristiano, turned his head to look at Chris, he saw that Cristiano's eyes were a little tired, and said, "So...... Is it because of Vanney? ”

“…… I don't know what to say, I just know exactly how he feels. Cristiano paused for Kaka's keen awareness, and he whispered sullenly.

He pinched his eyebrows, and when he felt Kaka approaching, he relaxed and leaned against Kaka's body.

He let out a long breath.

He knows that most of the reasons Ruud van Nistelrooy left Real Madrid for Hamburg in the Bundesliga were for this European Championship.

If they stay at Real Madrid, they both know that even if Ruud van Nistelrooy's appearance will be compressed, he will still have a place, and Real Madrid will bring much more titles and glory than Hamburg, but Ruud van Nistelrooy still chose Hamburg.

Cristiano is fully aware of this choice, and maybe even if it were him, he would make the same choice in the same situation.

However, the Dutch team was disappointing, not because of the difference in quality, but because of more personal problems, which made the defeat even more unbearable, especially since it was their last.

Cristiano said: "But you see,

It's an unsolvable problem, whether it's in the national team or in the club, similar problems will always arise, even if it's not like this, there are also that, no one can change it, it's just to accept it. ()”

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It's an obvious answer, and everybody knows that they have to accept it, and don't try to resist the environment, and one person can't change anything.

"In the tunnel I said to Luther that I learned to take it, but I think it's sad." Cristiano said, looking at Kaka, lowering the corners of his mouth slightly, and pursing it, which made his face look a little more indescribably aggrieved.

Kaka understood what Cristiano meant, and he unconsciously tightened the force in his hand slightly, only reacting when Cristiano looked at it.

He looked down apologetically and kissed Cristiano on the shoulder, the place where his grip hurt, he kissed it several times, and only then did he raise his eyes to look at Cristiano when he heard Cristiano laugh lowly.

The Portuguese have a slight smile in their eyes, just like a child, and the little emotion just now comes and goes quickly.

Kaka met Cristiano's eyes, and he also bent the corners of his mouth slightly, and then propped up his body to probe closer, to kiss his lover's eyelashes, curled, long, and would subconsciously blink twice when he approached.

"Then follow your heart, Cris." His voice was steady.

"Your intellect, your intellect, is telling you how to deal with those 'problems' correctly, but your heart belongs to football." Kaka said, placing his palm against Cristiano's chest, the warmth of his palm and the strength of his heartbeat deepening his gaze.

He lowered his head and kissed the skin through the fabric.

Cristiano belongs to football. And then belong to him.

He thought so, and then said, "If doing that makes you sad or awkward, then go with the flow, and then challenge the problems that may seem unsolvable, and be yourself, Cris, you are different." ”

Cristiano looked down at Kaka quietly, and after a few seconds, he nodded imperceptibly, and then showed a big smile.

……

Five days later, in the quarter-finals, Cristiano scored the only goal of the game against the Czech Republic to take Portugal to the semi-finals.

"Best MVP of the game! Cristiano Ronaldo! Score the crucial winning goal! Dragged Portugal to the semi-finals!! ”

"This is the furthest Portugal has gone since losing its golden generation! They will go head-to-head with Spain on the stage of the semi-finals! ”

"It's another derby on the Iberian Peninsula and it's going to be a tough game against Spain, who are at their peak in terms of overall strength in recent years, while Portugal is still relatively weak."

“……”

Regarding this semi-final, many media have focused their attention.

Coming to the semi-finals, Portugal is a tough rival for Portugal, and the Portuguese show a non-discriminatory attitude towards Spain in the next match.

The coach is already very pleased that this Portugal team has reached the last four, which is already a breakthrough result for Portugal.

Cristiano helped Portugal break out of the group of death in the Dutch and Portuguese tournaments, and was a key player in the quarter-finals to help Portugal reach the semi-finals.

The England team, who have been eliminated from the competition, is left to watch the fate of onlookers, some players have left, Rio Ferdinand and Neville, Alan and Wayne Rooney simply stayed to watch the next semi-final.

The reporter squatted at the door of the hotel and caught four people, and inevitably asked Cristiano again.

The list of candidates for the Ballon d'Or has come out, and naturally the question of whether the Ballon d'Or should go to Messi or Ronaldo will not stop.

Alain stood aside and heard the same old question, he snorted, the meaning of the mockery was self-evident, perhaps because he had not thought of covering it up, and the reporter and cameraman on the other side were silent for several seconds.

Seeing this, Ferdinand subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and was immediately alerted by Neville's cough.

He cleared his throat and put a serious expression on his face, "I'm so happy for Ronnie. He deserved what he was doing and he played a fantastic game against the Czech Republic. This is expected to be his European Championship – the European Championship he won as captain and as the leader of Portugal because he is the most versatile and capable player. ”

Rooney stood by and listened with a smile, thinking to himself, tsk, look, here it is again, Leo can't stop at the mention of Ronnie.

"I believe that this year he will be named the best player and Messi will have to settle for the Ballon of Silver. Cristiano helped Real Madrid to four titles, and his performances at the European Championship were evident, which is a guarantee of the Ballon d'Or. Ferdinand said unceremoniously.

If it weren't for the status of the player, he would even want to say that if the Ballon d'Or is not given to Ronnie, it will be a robbery.

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nbsp; "It doesn't seem like there's anything to ask, I guess it's obvious, isn't it?" Alain said from the side.

Rio Ferdinand gave him a look, and Alan seemed to forget that he was still a current player.

Neville and Rooney began to talk about some pretty scenes, making the impromptu interview less explosive.

Although they guessed, even if this content was moved to paper as it was and seen by the boss, the boss probably wouldn't criticize them, and maybe reward them with a lap training.

Then don't do it.

The semifinals were held in Donetsk.

In the players' tunnel, the teams on both sides are acquaintances, and Real Madrid at their peak and Barcelona at their peak are all on the same team, and this team is like a "I am the champion" face.

Ramos and Pique both stepped forward to greet Cristiano with a fist, and then looked at each other again-

Peake: Scholarly spirits.

Ramos: Is it that familiar? Don't rub it.

Casillas pushed the two defenders away, Alonso walked over and hugged Cristiano, Pepe and Coentrão one by one, and the club's team-mates stood on opposite sides and were already familiar to the two teams.

They Jane

After greeting each other for a while, he strode onto the court with the announcement. ()

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When the game came to extra time, Cristiano heard the fans on the pitch shouting Messi's name at him, just like they did when they played at the club, while the Portuguese fans were so angry that they almost fought with the opposite side in the stands.

Cristiano ignored the fans' boos, which were almost routine for him, and he wondered why no one shouted Kaka's name at him, and he would be absolutely happy.

"There seem to be some fierce conflicts in the stands, the fans on both sides are about to fight, and the security guards on the field have already moved!"

"It seems that it was the Spanish fans who annoyed the Portuguese fans by shouting Messi's name."

"But speaking of which, there has never been a player like Ronaldo, who has always been pressured by opposing fans to shout another player's name during a game."

The commentators in the broadcast room were talking.

In the stands, Ferdinand rolled his eyes at the same time.

"It's not going to be of any use, we made a fuss about him in the dressing room a long time ago, he didn't give him half a look, remember?" Rooney said.

Alain glanced at Rooney when he heard this, and he raised his eyebrows: "You guys did the same?" ”

Neville looked at Alain with surprise and condemnation, thinking that they were really not human beings at that time.

"But he always walked with his head held high." "That's the personality of Ronnie, he's never really beaten. ”

The farce in the stands is not over yet, and there is a sudden change on the field-

Cristiano accelerated immediately after receiving Coentrão's pass, and the regular 90 minutes of play made it impossible for the Spanish defence to catch up with Cristiano so quickly, and Cristiano dribbled straight into the penalty zone, almost head-to-head with Casillas.

"The ball went in!! Ronaldo scored a goal in extra time - "

The commentator shouted excitedly, and the fans at the scene were even more excited.

However, before the commentator finished speaking, the linesman on the sidelines raised the flag.

"Ah, the linesman signaled that Ronaldo's goal was offside just now, and the goal was invalid!"

Cristiano almost rushed to the referee, and the commentary hall began to replay the slow motion of the ball.

"This offside word...... It can only be said that it is very small, if Ronaldo's shoes are half a size smaller, maybe it won't be counted. The narrator joked.

The stadium was in turmoil, and the protests of the fans were disgruntled, almost toppling the stadium in Donetsk.

However, the score returned to square one and continued until the end of extra time.

This time, all the fans on the field held their breath and were extremely nervous.

The commentator in the broadcast hall slapped the table: "Penalty shootout!" Portugal and Spain came to a brutal penalty shoot-out round!! I wonder what kind of arrangement Portugal coach Bento will give? ”

Bento wants to put Cristiano in the finale, a position that will test experience and mentality, and he has to have a big heart to hold on

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"Let me be the first, the pressure will be more on the first free throw, I should be standing there."

Cristiano looked at Bento, who pursed his lips and retorted in a rare way.

Bento was a little surprised, but he quickly refused: "No, then who will play the last position?" No, I can't find a better fit, you're the fifth, Cristiano, I believe in you. ”

Cristiano's unquestioning and refusal gaze at the manager, he could only keep his mouth shut, he couldn't argue with the manager in order, that would affect the team's performance.

All he could do was turn around and cheer his teammates on.

Spain's first penalty taker was Alonso, who was almost sure of his free throw, but he didn't expect the first shot to be saved by goalkeeper Patricio.

This made all the main forces of Spain quiet and solemn at once.

On the Portuguese side, the first penalty taker was a very good midfielder, Moutinho, but his penalty was also saved by Casillas, which undoubtedly made the Spanish side a little relieved.

"Portugal coach Bento was very solemn on the sidelines, and Moutinho's first penalty mistake put a lot of pressure on the next penalty players!"

"Next is the Spanish side to take the ......"

In the following round-trips, both Spain and Portugal scored two penalties each.

"Ramos, Spain! A spoon penalty, a centre-back actually scored a penalty shootout with a spoon penalty! ”

'Sergio Ramos once scored a penalty in a club game, but in this crucial final he hit a very beautiful penalty!

"Next up on the Portuguese side is Bruno Alves...... The ball was blocked by the post!! In this way, Portugal is behind, and the next goal from Spain will almost decide the fate of Portugal!! ”

"It's the post again, Portugal's many shots in this game were blocked by the post, and the post is almost Spain's second goalkeeper on the field, right? It seems that Portugal is really lacking a bit of luck......"

Next to stand on the penalty spot was Spain, with Torres Cesc Fabregas taking a deep breath and his kick would decide the fate of Portugal and Spain.

Run-up, goal-knocking.

I heard the sudden jubilation on the field - the ball was in!

"It's over! Portugal Stops Semi-Finals!! Congratulations to Spain for a one-way ticket to the stage of the European Championship final!! ”

Cesc Fabregas's kick hit the post as well! But a deflection from the side post sent the ball into the net!! This time the goalposts are on the side of Spain! Lady Luck is particularly partial to Spain! ”

"Ronaldo didn't even have a chance to take the penalty, the game was over!!"

Cristiano looked at the goal in front of him, he pursed his lips tightly, shook his head helplessly, he felt his nasal passages quickly fill with sourness, and his eyes quickly heated.

They were a little bit of luck, they had done it all this time, but they lacked luck, it was a complete battle of luck.

He didn't say much, just walked over to his teammates, who were frustrated, annoyed that he had kicked the penalty, and with their heads down, he walked over and gave them a hard hug.

Kiss their hearts as you would before the penalty kick starts.

"We've got a lot of games ahead of us, so don't be discouraged boys." His voice was hoarse, and then he took the whole team to the court.

Ferdinand and Neville stared at Cristiano's figure with a frown, and only withdrew their gaze when they saw the other man striding into the tunnel with his back straight, and did not withdraw his gaze until he was out of sight.

"He seemed to be calm, as if he had accepted the result easily." Rooney hesitated and said, it was not the same as the Cristiano he knew.

Neville and Ferdinand looked at each other without speaking.

Alan looked in the direction of the players' tunnel and said coldly: "He is the captain of Portugal. ”

Rooney paused.

And Cristiano, who walked into the locker room passage, crouched on the floor of the wall passage and buried his head in his knees when the gathered cameras outside the field only rushed to shoot the winning team.

"Where's Cristiano?" Pepe was the first to notice that their captain was missing, and he frowned and looked around, "Who saw Chris?" ”

Coentrão and Quaresma immediately ran out, and before they had taken two steps, they saw Cristiano squatting outside.

Coentrão was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Cristiano's shoulders shaking violently, he paused, and then pulled their squad leader's face out of his knees.

Cristiano couldn't stop the tears from flowing, his eyes were red with crying, and he quickly buried his head back like a child who had lost his beloved toy.

Quaresma sat down next to him, he was silent and said nothing, except to hold Cristiano tightly and put his arm around the Portuguese shoulder, like two long branches crossed and stacked, and Cristiano buried his face in Quaresma's shoulder.

He wasn't on the pitch for the penalty, he was replaced by a kick injury in the middle of the game and could only watch anxiously from the sidelines, just like Cristiano, who didn't even get a chance to take a penalty for his team and it was all over.

Soon, the rest of the team, and even the coaching staff, were in.

Bento swore that he had never tried so hard to comfort his youngest son, but their captain was like a tear valve, and tears poured out of his eyes, leaving him completely helpless.

He knew very well that if Cristiano had been put in the first position in this penalty, maybe everything would have been different, and he should have listened to Cristiano.

But there is no if.

In the post-match interview, Cristiano's eyes were still red, and the skin under his eyes was a clear indication that the boy had cried in the dressing room after the game, and the media was clearly not going to let it go.

Cristiano was present for the post-match interview and as captain he had to stand up and speak.

'I'm the same as always, because I'm happy to do everything we can and we have to be proud because we played well, we just didn't have luck.' He said.

Portugal didn't have a superstar squad like Spain, but they went to penalties and that was a testament to their quality.

'It was a very successful European Championship adventure, we were one of the four best teams and it was a bit disappointing to leave because we were able to reach the final. Cristiano said without hesitation, looking at his teammates and applauding first, he said unwaveringly, "Even if we stop in the semi-finals of this European Championship, I believe that we still have a huge potential to attack the final next time." ”

The media seats in the audience also burst into applause little by little, and after a few seconds, the applause was like a tide, and it became a film one after another.

Elimination could not make Cristiano bow his head and let go of pride.

He accepts defeat, but the next moment, he will hold his head high and challenge those seemingly incredible goals!

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