Golden Greenery

"Mr. Luo, tell me about your father." Zhuo Yang said.

Cristiano Ronaldo was not surprised by Zhuoyang's jumping topic. He just casually answered: "I am an alcoholic, what can I say?"

"Every father is a hero in the eyes of his children, Mr. Luo, you are no exception. Tell me, I have never met Uncle Luo, please tell me."

"My surname is not Luo, and my father's surname is not Luo." Ronaldo explained. Cristiano Ronaldo's surname is 'Aveiro', and his full name is Cristiano Ronaldo dos Santos Aveiro.

"No matter what your surname is, you won't eat!" Of course Zhuo Yang knows that Ronaldo's surname is not Luo, just like he knows that Kaka's surname is not Kaka. But he still likes to call her that, and Zhuo Yang always calls Ronaldo’s mother, Mrs. Aveiro, ‘Aunt Luo’.

I am a high-ranking 'Zhuo' from an ancient Chinese royal family, but you call me a 'John' from the streets of Europe. Am I finding fault?

Seeing that Ronaldo didn't answer, Zhuo Yang didn't ask any more questions. He suddenly felt like drinking something again. He couldn't figure out if he was really thirsty or if he wanted to see Elena's waist that twisted as if it could talk again. .

The girl who is a model is really awesome. She just stands there with a capital ‘S’, and her walk is even more exaggerated, S, ∮, §, backward S, ∮, §, all kinds of twists. Beverly was like this before.

"Lao Zhuo, how old were you when you started playing football?" Ronaldo spoke, interrupting Zhuo Yang's thoughts about symbols.

"Professional football only started when I was 17, but I started playing by myself when I was four years old, basically every day." Zhuo Yang said.

Ronaldo was silent for another ten seconds and said: "I only started practicing kickball when I was almost seven years old. Before that, I had never played football."

This is a bit cool. Zhuoyang is a person in the professional football circle. He knows very well that anyone who can beat the five major leagues has fallen in love with football when he was three or four years old. This thing is just like playing the piano. You need to have childish skills. If you start practicing when you are older, it is not impossible to play, but it is difficult to play at a high level.

Given the football atmosphere in Portugal, Ronaldo didn’t start playing football until he was seven years old, which only means that he didn’t like it at all before he was seven years old. For children, liking is a gift.

The Liu Langdong that Cristiano Ronaldo and Zhuo Yang knew was different. He was the grandson of the old principal whose real name was Liu Fan after he was kidnapped and trafficked. Liu Langdong never played football before he was ten years old because he had no chance to get involved. But after being enlightened by Zhuoyang at the age of ten, he fell in love with it obsessively, and his skills improved rapidly.

This is talent, this love from the heart is talent. Obviously, Ronaldo did not have this kind of football talent before he was at least seven years old.

"It was my dad who forced me to play football." Ronaldo said: "I can't do it without playing. After he found a job as an equipment manager at an amateur club in my hometown, he started to force me to play football."

Ronaldo's father licked his face and forced his son into the club's children's team when he had just started practicing football. You can imagine how much ridicule and ridicule Ronaldo suffered in the team at that time.

He became the target of everyone's bullying because of his bad kicks. Ronaldo said that at that time he hated his father and felt very inferior. Even at that time, Ronaldo's father went around telling others, 'My son will definitely become the best star,' but Ronaldo thought he was deliberately mocking him when he was drunk.

“When I was three years old, I was thinking about my relationship with the universe and the true meaning of life on the steps of the street in Funchal.

I don’t believe anyone was more profound than me at that early stage. Ronaldo said: "So I don't like reading, because the people who wrote those books are not as profound as me. Why should I read them?" "

I have to say that Cristiano Ronaldo from Funchal, Madeira, is a strange child.

"I grew up thinking that other kids were idiots, so they liked to play football, but I didn't. But in the end, my dad forced me to play."

Dad Luo doesn't have a good reputation among the neighbors. He doesn't have much ability. Except for God's gift of a pretty handsome face, he lives in an ordinary way and can even be considered a loser. Not many people think highly of him. Even he can 'see' The son of the universe also looked down on him from the bottom of his heart.

But something happened suddenly, but it changed Ronaldo's view of his father.

Seven-year-old Ronaldo is a thin little boy with good looks and a bit timid. On a dark and windy night, returning home late, he was blocked by a homeless man at a remote corner.

There was no adventure that sold him "Tathagata Palm".

Ronaldo escaped, ran home and hid in tears. After his mother asked about the cause of the incident, what Ronaldo didn't expect was that his father, who had always been timid and timid, took out the saber he brought back from Africa and rushed out of the house.

Father Luo chased the homeless man down three streets. He had never chopped anyone down, and he was not as fast as the homeless man, but he kept chasing and slashing.

After hearing the news, the police car arrived and rescued a homeless man, otherwise he would have been torn into pieces by Father Luo.

From then on, everyone in Funchal knew that there was a drunken lunatic in the Aveiro family who dared to chase and kill people. No one dared to laugh at the father and son anymore.

From then on, Ronaldo knew that there was someone in this world who could kill for him.

"He is indeed an alcoholic, but he is also the only alcoholic in the world who can kill for me. He is my father."

Zhuo Yang was stunned when he heard this. He could not have imagined that Cristiano Ronaldo had such a thrilling experience in his childhood.

From then on, Ronaldo's father was still drunk all day long, but Ronaldo's football improved by leaps and bounds, and soon the little Funchal could no longer let him go. When he went to the giant Manchester United at the age of 18, those who laughed at him were still playing football in Funchal inexplicably.

But just when Ronaldo was about to reach the top, Father Luo drank himself to death.

"Lao Zhuo, I also want him to be like your father, receiving cheers from tens of thousands of people in the stands. Even if he is an alcoholic, I still love him. But... I have no chance."

Cristiano Ronaldo was a little choked, but he concealed it so well that he could hardly hear it, and Zhuo Yang also pretended not to hear it.

"Mr. Luo, your dad is better than you." Zhuo Yang waited until Ronaldo's mood calmed down before he began to express his opinions.

"Why? Does he dare to kill people?"

"No, is it because your father is more discerning than you?"

"How does he have better taste than me? His taste in drinking?"

Zhuo Yang said: "You said it yourself just now. When you were seven years old, you didn't think you were good at playing football, but only your father insisted that you could become the best."

"Mr. Luo, sooner or later you will become Portugal's greatest star. But from this perspective, you are not even a fraction of your father's."

Cristiano Ronaldo blinked for a long time: "Me... that's true."

"In our Chinese philosophy, a thousand-mile horse always exists, but a Bole does not always exist. Mr. Luo, you are a thousand-mile horse, but it is not uncommon. Your dad is the real one because he is a Bole."

Zhuo Yang knew that he was flattering Dad Luo, but a man who could tell people apart for the sake of his son was worthy of flattery.

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