The Day I Played with Ronaldo

I will never forget the Ronaldo at Inter Milan, "phenomenon" is the best description for him. — Maldini

Ricardo's worries did not come true. After opening the door and entering, he saw Shidela sitting in front of the laptop, wearing a green short-sleeved top and a black short skirt, her two long white legs tightly closed together, and a pair of exquisite and lovely feet bare. Nutmeg nail polish.

Her emerald eyes looked at Licado coldly, and said in a flat voice, "Sit down."

Ricardo was a little cautious, and his vigilance reached 10 points. He lowered his head and scanned, where is there a chair for him? Unless sitting on the bed. So he had no choice but to stand: "What can you do with me?"

Shi Dela's eyes were cold, and she was actually a little flustered. She didn't think about what to say to Licado at all, but when she heard Licado's voice, she yelled out of nowhere.

At this point she said nothing, racking her brains for a topic to talk about.

This appearance fell in Licado's eyes, but she was thinking about some other evil idea and planned to mock herself.

So he shrugged his shoulders lightly, looked away, and looked at the room. This was the first time he came to this boudoir. Although the original owner had sneaked in, he had never been here since he was reborn.

The room is decorated like thousands of ordinary girls in the blooming season, with a pink tone, the sheets and quilt covers are clean, with cute patterns on them, and a few clothes are placed in a mess; there is a huge full-length mirror and a huge wardrobe.

There are large star posters on the wall, an unknown flower in a pot by the window, and two rows of bookshelves above the laptop. In addition to a few scattered books, there are also figurines, SLR cameras, and several photo frames.

The room is filled with a faint fragrance belonging to a girl, mixed with the fragrance of lavender, shampoo, and various cosmetics, which is quite pleasant.

"By the way," Stella finally decided on the topic, "Ricardo, Julia has been in a bad mood these days. You really don't think about it anymore? In fact, I think you are a good match."

"I'm really not in the mood to talk about love right now," Licado frowned, not knowing why she brought up this topic again. He turned his eyes back, looked at Shidela's emerald eyes, then moved his eyes slightly down, and landed on her tall and plump peaks, and then moved away after a moment's pause. This girl is too predictable, "I'm sorry , but I can only say nothing to her."

"Do you think you have become a big star, and you can easily find more beautiful girls in the future? Let me tell you, it is very difficult to meet a good girl like Julia. If you miss it, you will regret it." In Li In front of Kado, Shidela couldn't help but be sarcastic.

"No, I just don't want to fall in love anymore. Don't worry, I don't regret it."

"You don't want to fall in love, so why do you want to provoke her again?" Stella asked aggressively.

"Because of... puberty turmoil?"

"..." Shi Dela felt that if she talked to Li Kaduo every day, she would definitely be angry and shorten her life by 20 years.

"I must introduce a boy who is a hundred times more handsome than you to Julia. You will regret it later."

"Don't worry, I won't regret it," Licado said, "Is there anything else? If not, I'll leave first."

Is that why you don't want to talk to me? Shi Dela glared at Li Kaduo with some resentment.

Li Kaduo felt terrified by her eyes, and almost ran away.

He stabilized his mind and asked again: "Is there anything else?"

Shi Dela waved her hand lazily like a high and mighty queen. Ricardo quickly turned around and left the room as if he had received an amnesty.

In other words, what exactly did this little devil ask him to do? Just say a few words without thinking?

Li Carduo didn't dwell on this issue for too long, he knew that his EQ was too low to guess the girl's mind.

Walk quickly back to your room,

Ricardo quickly put this little episode aside, and concentrated on watching Ronaldo's highlights.

...

Two days later, Kaka finally participated in the joint training.

Kaka, who has just turned 20, can now be said to be the core figure of Sao Paulo and plays an irreplaceable role in Sao Paulo's tactical system. His return has boosted the morale of the whole team a bit.

At the same time, there are more fans beside the training ground, and the extra part is almost all young girls. Every time Kaka takes the ball in training, it can attract screams one after another, "Kaka, I love you." !" "Kaka, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!" "Kaka, take a look at me!"

The teammates have long been used to this scene. Licado would not pay attention to other things as long as he was in training, but Rico was distracted frequently, and his eyes kept sweeping over the most beautiful and best-figured girls.

"Ricardo, tell me, can we be so popular one day?" Rico, who was training with Ricardo, opened his thick lips, revealing his white but irregular teeth.

Ricardo glanced at him and said expressionlessly: "I have this possibility, but you don't."

Rico was startled when he heard the words, and then smiled wryly: "You are too offensive, even though I know you are a genius, you don't have to hurt me so much."

"It's not for this reason," Licado said, "This kind of thing depends on your appearance."

Rico immediately withered away: "Don't talk about the topic of appearance, we are still good brothers."

At this moment, a childish voice came from outside the training ground: "Licado, I love you!"

The two turned their heads at the same time to find the source of the sound. It was an eleven or twelve-year-old little girl, with a pink and jade-like appearance, wearing a princess dress. Judging from the appearance, it seems to be of mixed race.

"You also have female fans, Ricardo! He really is a good-looking and handsome boy!" Rico winked.

Licado: "..."

Kaka, who had just returned from injury, did not immediately return to the main lineup.

In the following Sao Paulo game against Inter Brazil, both Kaka and Ricardo sat on the bench, watching their teammates dominate the field from the first minute and relying on Fabio as the half-time break approached. Jarno's goals led Inter Brazil away.

Sao Paulo players walked into the player tunnel talking and laughing. Kaka and Ricardo walked together, discussing Ronaldo's hat-trick against Luxembourg in the last round of the Champions League.

"Hey, that skilled girl's son!" An abrupt voice sounded from the side.

Ricardo turned his head and saw that the one who spoke was the forward of the Brazilian international team, the 19-year-old talented boy Neilmar.

"Why didn't you play, genius? Is it because your skilled mother didn't sleep with the coach?" Neilmar said with a wink.

Ricardo's first reaction was not anger, but surprise. He had no grievances with Neilmar, why would he say such vicious words to himself?

He didn't know that some media compared him with Neilmar and questioned the fineness of Nirmal, a "genius boy".

After being surprised, anger suddenly grew in his heart, and Licado lost his mind all of a sudden. Without saying a word, he stepped forward and punched Nilmar in the face.