Fanwai 03 [3-in-1 (including plus more celebration vs Bosnia and Herzegovina RORO two passes and one shot, double rings + 10 rounds of free kicks and elevator balls to overtake the score)]

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It was a European Championship year, and after Manchester United's Champions League clash against Liverpool, Cristiano set off for Portugal with a simple adjustment and rest.

Cristiano's journey to the European Championship with the team has attracted the attention of countless European media.

Twelve years ago, Portugal won their first Delaunay Cup at the Stadium of Light before the final curtain call of the golden generation, and after that, the golden generation withdrew, and Portugal was left with only Cristiano and Pepe barely supporting the big ship to sail tremblingly.

They fought their way through the qualifiers and secured their ticket to the main tournament, but they were far from the ultimate goal of the Delaunay Cup.

The eyes of the world are watching on Cristiano, and whether the Portuguese, who has led Manchester United to a Champions League revival dream, can return to the European Championship stage with his national team has become the answer that everyone wants to know.

Cristiano returned to Portugal and was fully immersed in closed training for the national team, having won Portugal's first and only European Championship trophy that year, but that doesn't mean they will lift it again in the course of their fate.

Every game is a new challenge.

Perhaps it is precisely because they have won the championship in the past that this European Championship is more expected and more pressure for Cristiano.

With the top spot in the group stage, the Portuguese side with Cristiano has once again put everyone on their radar and made it impossible for any opponent to take lightly.

– In fact, the Portuguese have already shown their quality at the last European Championship.

In the game against Spain, everyone knew that Portugal lacked a little luck, if it wasn't for Torres's lucky penalty goal, if Portugal waited for Cristiano's penalty, then it was unknown whether Spain would be able to beat Portugal to win the final and finally win the opponent and become the winner of that European Championship.

But no one can deny that luck is often part of strength.

Cristiano's trip to the knockout stages of the European Championship was like saying goodbye to his old friends.

In the quarter-finals, Portugal dragged into extra time and finally eliminated Croatia 2-0, Cristiano assisted Quaresma to score a goal, and then a free kick to open the score, and finally fixed it at 2-0.

The Croatians showed their proudest tenacity in a tough game, with Modric running the full 120 minutes of regular season time and almost falling to the ground with exhaustion at the moment the whistle blew.

He knew that against Cristiano, their advantage would be weakened.

No one has a more tenacious and powerful mental attribute than Cristiano, and the most incredible thing about that man is not only that his willpower sustains him to complete the normal game, but also that he has undiminished persistence and determination to score goals.

Cristiano is the most believed in the world

Cristiano is the man who can score goals and change the game.

Cristiano approached Modric after the match and gave his friend a big hug: "You're going to be a tricky opponent, a respectable opponent. ”

"It's the same with Portugal." Modric responded, knowing that the camera was focused on him with Cristiano, and he swallowed the second half of what he wanted to say – Portugal is the same, but that's because Portugal has you.

But this is so offended, he didn't say that, but looked at Cristiano, he hugged the Portuguese back, and said in a low voice: "Chris, I miss you very much, everyone in Real Madrid misses you very much." ”

“…… I miss you too, Luca. Cristiano said with a low bow of his mouth, patting the Croatian on the shoulder, "But we all have to move forward." ”

'But I always felt like we should have more time, I mean, I always felt like we were teammates and you didn't leave Madrid so early.' Modric said, keeping his eyes down and telling the truth, they didn't have had many opportunities to see each other after Cristiano left Madrid, so much so that a meeting like the one before the post-match has become a luxury for old friends to get together.

Cristiano stiffened slightly, but soon, Pepe and Coentrão walked over and joined the chat, leaving Modric with no time to pay attention to Cristiano's response.

Cristiano pinched his eyebrows, he didn't answer anything more, just took off his shirt, exchanged with Modric and strode back into the dressing room.

In the dressing room, their head coach Santos – the last one who had left the national team after Portugal's defeat at the World Cup – was speaking and wanted this Portugal team to be more offensive and coordinated for their game, but that was exactly what Portugal lacked, this Portugal team was extremely unbalanced, they were like a string of little tails tucked into the back of a huge ship.

Cristiano said: "We are playing better and better each time, we are just not fully mature, but we do not lack the expectation of confrontation, the venting and anger of the goal, we will continue to score, and that is the most important thing. ”

He looked at Santos, Santos was also looking over, Santos knew that Cristiano was the core leader of this team - not him, it was Cristiano, Cristiano led Portugal to the World Cup and the European Championship several times, and the most trusted object of this Portugal team was Cristiano Ronaldo.

So when Santos heard Cristiano's speech, he didn't say anything, just nodded and applauded slightly.

In the quarter-finals, Portugal vs. Spain, again.

In the players' tunnel, the two captains stand side by side at the front of the line.

Cristiano tilted his head and looked at Ramos, who was also looking over.

"Hey Sergio." He held out his hand and said hello.

Ramos turned around when he saw this, and he answered, holding Cristiano's hand and giving him a big hug: "Cristiano." ”

Cristiano nodded, noticing that Ramos had a new tattoo on his outstretched arm, and it was clearly red and freshly tattooed.

He did see one of the Roman numerals VII.: "New tattoos? ”

"Lucky number." Ramos blinked quickly, somewhat unnaturally, a few times and smiled.

"Good choice. Cristiano laughed and ←[()]← "Come []& see the latest chapter&full chapter'(), but he thought quietly in his heart that it would be better not to be too lucky."

He also saw a bunch of flowered letters on the Roman numerals, but he couldn't see them in a flash.

Ramos withdrew his hand, rubbed the place of the new tattoo twice, and exhaled deeply. He also tattooed a sentence, a line from "The Lord of the Rings".

[We will never forget you]

He couldn't tell how the idea of getting the two tattoos came together, maybe it was because the tattoo artist happened to be broadcasting the Lord of the Rings when he was going to get the lucky number, which was a reason.

Ramos thought as their names began to be announced on the pitch, and he heard "Cristiano Ronaldo" and the screams and cheers that followed from the stands, as the Portuguese who was standing beside him strode into the pitch with the little caddie without looking back, leaving behind a number seven.

In the face of Spain, Portugal has never had the upper hand, and this time, Portugal has fallen into a disadvantage as soon as it comes up.

Less than 10 minutes into the game, Spain opened the scoring for Portugal and then Nani created a penalty in the box to give the first hope of an equaliser in Portugal's half.

Ramos knew how likely it was for Cristiano to score a penalty, and he had the impression that Cristiano missed a penalty as if it were a century ago.

He saw a young guy on their team run to the spot where Cristiano took the penalty, and gently flicked the ball away with his heel as Cristiano put it away, and so on—

Ramos knows it's the coach's idea, it's the penalty taker's mentality, especially in a knockout game like this, it's not a bright approach, he admits it, but who calls their opponent Cristiano?

Ramos saw Cristiano bend over and re-straighten the ball – for the second time – and he paused, frowning and beckoning the young player to come back, was he really going to toss there until Chris couldn't take it anymore?

He poked the young man's forehead and snorted, "Stay well, don't run around." ”

Morata glanced at Ramos, and then at the newcomer who had just been called up to the national team for the European Championships, and did not say a word.

He turned his gaze to Cristiano, the man he knew familiar with adjusting his breathing, apparently being interrupted and kicked away three times, which did affect his form.

"Ronaldo run! Knock on the door!! The ball was saved by the goalkeeper!! ”

The commentator let out a gasp of disbelief: "Ronaldo misses the penalty!! Missed a great equaliser!! What a shame!! ”

Cristiano jerked two steps in the direction the ball bounced back, and was immediately cleared away by the opposing player.

He pursed his lips.

The Spanish fans were visibly cheering, and while the distractions were not glamorous, it was the winning of the game that mattered.

In the time that followed, Portugal was locked in a bitter battle.

In the second half, Santos changed the lineup with three substitutions one after another, and he used up all the substitutions in his hands, but

() The situation on the field has not changed in the slightest.

Nani had a great chance to shoot into the empty net on 77 minutes, but it was wide of the ball.

This kick directly knocked Portugal's hopes of qualifying to the ground.

In the 89th minute, Spain still maintained a one-goal lead.

The Spanish fans on the pitch have begun to sing the Spanish national anthem as if the victory of the match has been earned.

However, Portugal still did not give up and still pressed against Spain's frontcourt.

"Nani's diagonal cross is in the box, Ronaldo is in the box!"

Cristiano's run made Ramos and Pique, who were defending him in front of him, both move their positions in anticipation, but even if they both knew exactly what Cristiano would do, they still couldn't stop it-

"Ronaldo's header!! The ball went in!! ”

"Incredible airtime!! Ramos and Pique are both in front of Ronaldo's side! But they couldn't keep the ball out of the net! Ramos guessed the right direction! But I still missed the ball! ”

"89 minutes in regulation time Cristiano Ronaldo equalised!!"

"Cristiano is once again a critical moment Savior! Just when everyone thought Portugal was going to stop there, Cristiano Ronaldo announced to everyone present that it wasn't over yet! ”

"The Iberian derby between Spain and Portugal has been dragged into extra time!"

Ramos watched as the ball was pushed into the goal by Cristiano, and Pique was tired and numb and knelt directly on the ground staring at the ball.

Cristiano ran over, skipped the two numb defenders, picked up the ball, and ran straight to the middle circle without stopping to kick off.

He faced the fans in the stands and danced his arms vigorously to cheer all the fans into believing in him, believing in this team, cheering them on and cheering them on.

On the Spanish side, there was silence and boos, and their victory was almost a certainty, but in an instant, everything became unknown again.

Cristiano Ronaldo, he is the one who makes it happen.

Morata stared in the direction Cristiano had run away, he knew that the balance of the game was starting to tilt, and he knew that Cristiano's goal was like a Pandora's box, and once it was opened, it would never be over, let alone at a moment like this.

"The referee gave five minutes of stoppage time! Then the two teams will go to extra time! ”

The Spanish fans in the stands also gradually seemed to ease up and began to sing the national anthem, reinvigorating the players they were supporting - they still had extra time and plenty of time to take the lead again.

The Portuguese fans, on the other hand, are almost satisfied that they have not been sentenced to death immediately, which is already a favor.

But that's not the end of it.

On 95 minutes, in the final countdown of stoppage time, Portugal once again pressed into the Spanish penalty area.

"Quaresma gives the ball! Blocked by Pique! Also, the ball is back on the right side, still at Quaresma's feet! ”

"Quaresma is back on the high ball!!"

"The ball went in———

—！！ It's that man again!! It's Cristiano Ronaldo again!! Another header!! Almost the same goal as five minutes ago!! The Spanish defense is useless against Ronaldo!! ”

"Oh God!! Incredible!! I can't believe it!! Eighty-nine minutes of counting, ninety-five minutes of whistle killing!! ”

"When Santos had no cards to play, he had already thrown his trump card on the field! Cristiano Ronaldo is a two-time savior!! ”

"Spain missed out on Euro 2016 in France, and this time, Portugal turned them out!"

At the end of the game, Cristiano rushed to the sidelines, his eyes red with excitement, Santos, the coaching staff, one after another, pounced on him, kissing him frantically on the chest, at this moment, Cristiano Ronaldo is Portugal's savior, their god.

There was a bleak look for Spain, who were the favourites to win the tournament but were dropped out in the quarter-finals.

In the semi-finals, Cristiano sent Bale's Welsh team away again.

Final, France.

Benzema, Antoine Griezmann, Raphael Varane...... This French team is also a bureau of acquaintances.

Benzema was the first to hug Cristiano in the tunnel, and the scent of the Portuguese got into his nose, and he noticed that Cristiano had used his birthday present, which he had sent to Manchester by overseas mail.

"I miss you so much, Cricri." "But I'm also glad to see you happy in Manchester, is it better than Real Madrid?" ”

"Karim, I miss you too, and Varane......" Cristiano hugged Benzema, then looked at the tall defender behind Benzema and grinned.

"It's Raphael again, it's all called me Raphael...... the French defender narrowed, "so Manchester United is better?" ”

Cristiano raised an eyebrow.

"Can you try it? I love Real Madrid, I love Manchester United and now I'm choosing Manchester United and that's it. He said.

Varane nodded thoughtfully.

Griezmann and Benzema looked at each other in unison, as if sensing that the other party really had signs of transfer ideas.

"I'm ready to go out." Varane spoke, his eyes sparkling with the words "Why not?" ”。

"The most important thing now is this game." He said.

Cristiano nodded in agreement as he led his little caddy in stride

Run out of the aisle.

When the whistle blows, they are no longer the same teammates they used to play together, their jerseys and shorts are their armor, and they go their separate ways, unceremoniously and give it their all.

In the face of France's multi-point attack, the defensive line organized by Pepe and Carvalho frequently intercepted the opponent's offensive line, and the non-stop running and high-intensity pressing made the players almost exhausted.

France defended tightly, too, and the game was dragged into a penalty shootout.

Pepe was running exhausted from the sidelines as Santos lined up and Pepe was almost retching, but he knew that this time he was carrying the team's desire for a championship, the vision that Cristiano had been so obsessed with all the way, and it was now within reach of their eyes

He had to pay for it, even if he was willing to do everything.

He's fighting for Portugal, he's fighting for Cristiano, he's going to win for Cristiano.

Santos put Cristiano first in the penalty start, while Quaresma took the initiative to take the last spot-kick.

The first and last two positions are undoubtedly the most stressful, with the first penalty being scored or not having a huge impact on the performance of the players who follow it, while the last penalty is likely to be the one who wins the championship.

Cristiano looked at Quaresma, and his friend looked at him with the same determination: "If you go and punish the first, then I will punish the last." ()”

Quaresma knows very well how difficult it is for the first man to take a penalty, but he knows that Cristiano is the most capable of scoring among them.

Everyone knows this, and they trust Cristiano.

Cristiano nodded and smiled, hugging Guardesma before hearing Santos whispering if Moutinho was going to take a penalty.

– He missed a penalty kick in the semi-finals of the last European Championship and Portugal left the stage of the European Championships, and it was like a thick shadow looming over him.

Moutinho shook his head: "My leg still hurts a little. €()_[()]€『Come[]@看最新章节@完整章节』()"

He said that he had neither agreed nor refused, and Santos only nodded when he heard this, and again, neither agreed nor refused.

It was a more crucial penalty shoot-out than the semi-finals, and no one dared to make that decision lightly.

Cristiano strode over and put his arm around Moutinho's neck: "Joao, come here, come here and kick." I know you played a good penalty and that's you. ”

"If you lose, fuck it, and get some blood! You're playing well, you know? You played well. He said quickly, repeating the emphasis in the man's ear as he led Moutinho onto the pitch.

Santos paused, he looked at Cristiano, and he saw determination and decisiveness in Cristiano's eyes.

He knew he had to believe in Cristiano, and the reason why this team has come so far is because they have always believed in Cristiano.

Santos took a deep breath and responded, "Come on, Joao, come on, that's it, let's go." ”

"Portugal! Win! "All the players formed a circle, yelled loudly, and dispersed.

Penalty shootout.

Cristiano started and scored a clean, fast-paced goal that cut straight through the goalkeeper's goal and took the first point without objection.

A good start is half the battle, that's true.

When Quaresma scored the final penalty to win, the entire Stade Saint-Denis was boiling -

"Portugal!! Victory over the host country, France! Win this European Cup!! This is the second time Portugal have won the title! The last time they won the first title at the Stadium of Light in Lisbon was 12 years ago!! ”

"Congratulations Portugal!!"

The Portuguese side had a journey full of uncertainty and uncertainty, but they were determined and courageous to win the victory that almost no one fancied.

"Portugal, lacking a golden generation, is not watching

() In good times, under Cristiano Ronaldo, they won Euro 2016! They are the champions! ”

"In 12 years of time and space, Ronaldo has won the championship twice for Portugal! Fantastic moment! ”

Cristiano's eyes were red with tears of excitement on the field, he hugged Pepe and Quaresma tightly, tears rolled down the jerseys of his two friends: "Great, great, Pepe, Ricciardo, we lifted the Gold Cup for Portugal...... It doesn't get much better than that...... Thank you, without you there wouldn't be all this-"

Pepe and Quaresma were also in tears, laughing and crying as they hugged their friends.

The impatient media surrounded them and pointed the microphone at the big stars of the night.

"He was my boy and my friend for life. Like me, I was never born in the Golden Cradle, but I was given the Portuguese Gold Cup. Quaresma looked at the reporter with red eyes, and he smiled and pursed his lips vigorously, then looked at Cristiano, who was crying with Pepe.

The reporter couldn't go in for an interview, and the two people over there cried too much and hugged too closely.

The players had to go back to the dressing room to reorganize the awards, and the reporters were temporarily stopped by the security guards.

Antoine Griezmann was so sad that he cried when he walked off the pitch, it was definitely his worst year, losing to Cristiano's Manchester United in the Champions League, and in the European Championship they lost to Portugal.

In the top competitions of club and country, they are always a little bit away from the title and they are always beaten by the same person.

Cristiano quickly caught up with Griezmann, and he took the initiative to take off his shirt and exchange with Griezmann: "Antoine, this is for you. ”

“…… Congratulations to Cristiano. There was also a clear crying in his congratulations.

Cristiano gave the boy a big hug: "Antoine, you're already great, you still have a long way to go, you're going to get your championship." ”

Benzema and Varane walked by in silence, too silent for Cristiano to notice.

Benzema pouted, obviously he had the best relationship with Cristiano, but Cristiano didn't give it to him, he must have comforted Antoine because he was young and crying.

Hmph, Cristiano, soft-hearted Cristiano.

The Portuguese returned to the dressing room.

In the dressing room, Figo, Deco, Costa...... Portugal's golden generation has been waiting there early, and the Portuguese always have some small privilege to come to the dressing room to celebrate first.

Cristiano's eyes lit up, and he strode over to Figo: "Luis! ”

"Look, I'll just say he's going to be the first to pounce on Louis." Costa said with a smile on the side.

Cristiano wrinkled his nose at the words, and he was about to get up, and then soon, he was pressed back into his chest by Figo.

"Congratulations Chris." Figo's deep voice rang in Cristiano's ears, "It was too hard, but you did it, Chris, I'm proud of you." ”

Figo knew that when he put the captain's armband on Cristiano, he was pushing the boy, pushing the boy to run forward, but he

This has to be done, Portugal needs no longer the aging golden generation, this team is dependent on Cristiano, and Cristiano must become the spiritual pillar and leader of this team as soon as possible.

And Cristiano did not disappoint him, and even did much better than he had hoped.

Figo looked at Cristiano with red ears obediently in his arms, even though the opponent on the court was already an excellent captain who could support a team, but obviously, in front of him, he was happy to see that Cristiano still had the same unchanged side as before - trusting, dependent, and close.

Figo didn't stay in the locker room for long and left quickly.

Cristiano quickly washed his face, regrouped himself, and strode back to the court.

Kaka and Alex Ferguson were in the stands, and Ferguson stood up happily as he had to go to the tunnel and wait for his boy.

Kaka had the same intentions, even though they could go to the dressing room to celebrate with Cristiano after all the awards were over, but he couldn't wait, and the two kids couldn't wait.

As Cristiano walked briskly out of the tunnel, he caught a glimpse of Kaka, then Alex Ferguson, and two little ones crowded together.

He ran forward as fast as he could, then hugged Ferguson, shouting excitedly and excitedly, "Boss! ”

“Ronnie！ Congratulations, my child, you deserve it. Ferguson patted Cristiano's arm vigorously, and smiled at Cristiano's embarrassed red eyes rubbing the corners of his eyes, his boy still loved to cry.

Cristiano quickly turned to Kaka again, his heart was beating so fast that he almost couldn't help but want to hug and kiss his lover.

Kaka took the lead and hugged Cristiano firmly, he tilted his head and kissed Cristiano's ear, closed his arms, and said in a low voice: "I am extremely proud of you, Cris, you are the best, the only one." ”

Cristiano's eyes were sour, and he folded his arms and buried his face in Kaka's chest around him.

Junior and Luca squeezed between Cristiano and Kaka, twisting their bodies to try to get their father's attention.

Cristiano reacted quickly, he hurriedly leaned over and picked up Junior and Luca, one in each hand, and the two little guys hugged Cristiano and kissed each other, shouting in unison: "papa!" ”

Ferguson, who was bending his eyes and smiling at the incomparably warm and harmonious scene in front of him, smiled slightly, and then squinted his eyes and looked at the Brazilian.

papa？ What papa do you Kaka's son call me Ronnie?

Yes?

Before Ferguson could recover, Cristiano was pushed and shoved by the excited players behind him to present the award.

The huge European Cup trophy was heavy, they drank some champagne, everyone was a little drunk, and the harvest was joyful and relaxed, and there was some relief.

The cameraman on the pitch was going to take a group photo of the team, and Cristiano put the trophy on the ground and just wanted to lie around the trophy with a group of people – seriously, he was dying of exhaustion.

But apparently the cameraman was not happy, directing Chris

Tiano picked up the trophy.

"But it's too heavy—" Perhaps from a little drinking, Cristiano's lips were still a little moist, his eyes were bright, and with a slightly drunken smirk and dullness, he puffed out his mouth and complained, "I don't want to hold it." ”

"Just a moment, Cristiano, you can do it, you can hold it, just a moment." The cameraman coaxed quickly.

"Really? Just for a moment? Cristiano looked at the other man, then leaned over to pick up the trophy.

The team members behind him, who drank much more than the squad leader, all smiled and looked at this rare squad leader, and no one thought to come and help.

"How do I look?" Cristiano asked again.

"Wonderful, shiny." The cameraman praised that he knew that the Portuguese superstar was a soft and not hard, and he desperately boasted about it.

Cristiano tilted his head when he heard this, as if thinking for a moment, and then said: "That's probably because I've cried too much, it's all tears and sweat." ”

He smiled and bent his eyes, and he was about to put down the trophy to wipe his sweat.

The videographer hurriedly continued to praise: "Holding the trophy, Cristiano, it's great, it's great, it's going to be fine right away-"

Cristiano replied drunkenly, and obediently picked up the trophy.

Behind him, Pepe and Quaresma were laughing so hard that tears were about to fly out, and the two of them finally walked up quickly with a clear conscience and rescued their squad leader.

It was a golden night in Portugal.

“Portugal！ Portugal！ Portugal！ "The players lifted the trophy together.

And the fans in the stadium shouted in unison-

“Ronaldo！ Ronaldo！ Ronaldo！ ”

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Champions League winners, European Cup winners, this summer has been a good one for Cristiano, but not so friendly for others.

With the international team fixtures over and some time to go before the club's pre-season and friendlies, Cristiano can finally enjoy a long-awaited holiday.

Cristiano chose the location of his vacation in Miami's Sunny Beach, he likes the sun and the sea, and likes his complexion to be made beautiful and healthy sunburn.

Although Kaka was still very adamant about putting on sunscreen for him - not to prevent him from getting a tan, but just worried that Cristiano would get sunburned.

Just as Kaka insisted on putting on sunscreen for Cristiano again, Cristiano was lazily leaning in his sun lounger, when suddenly, a shadow seemed to drop down, making Cristiano's eyes widen subconsciously.

"Why are you here!? Antoine?! Cristiano froze for a moment, then sat up straight.

Griezmann didn't expect it to be so coincidental, he had just come here for a vacation, but he saw Cristiano on the beach at a glance.

He trotted over a few steps, met Cristiano's unexpectedly wide eyes, grimaced, and quickly dropped a sentence and ran away:

"I hate you CriCri!"

Cristiano: "......"

He stared at the Frenchman's back in confusion for a few seconds, and then turned to Kaka, "He came all the way to talk to me about this?" ”

Kaka was also amused, he narrowed his eyes, and said thoughtfully, "But he does have a reason to say that, doesn't he?" This year you knocked out Atletico Madrid, you eliminated France, and honestly, you're his number one enemy. ”

Kaka said deliberately and seriously, and after saying that, he couldn't help but laugh first.

Cristiano got up from the sun lounger, jumped on Kaka's waist, rubbed Kaka's face and squinted his eyes: "Huh? But I think his tone and his smiling face are like saying, 'I like you CriCri.'" ”

Kaka was so mischievous by his lover that he could barely say a word, so he had to raise his hand in surrender.

"Yes Cris, he's saying he likes you, everybody likes you." He curled the corners of his mouth, then cupped Cristiano's face, "And I love you." ”

He kissed it.

“…… I know. Cristiano let out a shallow snort, he lifted his face and slowly deepened the kiss, "No one knows this better than I do, and I love you too." ”

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