I am Kaka

On the second day after the game, Thursday, March 8, Women's Day, Kaka decided to accompany her mother to the supermarket.

Of course, for him, the most important thing is that the salted fish system has finally moved.

"Congratulations to the host for winning the Rio-São Paulo Championship and rewarding you with 5 honor points."

A skill has 50 honor points, a talent has 100 honor points, and a champion only earns 5 honor points.

Kaka, who was originally excited about winning the championship, felt a little bit square at this moment.

10 champions can buy a skill, and 20 champions can afford a talent? When the champion is cabbage? How many people have played football for a lifetime and never even had a chance to touch the trophy.

I want... what is the use of this system...

"Is the champion too small or does every champion have this number? Honor points...does that person's honor count?" Kaka said to the system interface, "System? Brother? Grandpa? Little girl? Can you speak up?"

No response.

Forget it, it's better than a real "squeak".

In fact, it is good that the system is not anthropomorphic, otherwise every time I drive in the future, it will feel like I am doing a live broadcast, which will definitely feel weird.

Although I feel that the champion is too small so the rewards are small, otherwise it would be too inhumane for a World Cup champion to reward the same points as a third-rate cup champion, but considering the stupid style of the system, Kaka is really Not very stable.

"Ricardo, let's go." Simone looked at Kaka who was in a daze, a little worried that her son would play football stupidly.

Since the last cervical spine injury, Kaka has become a different person, more diligent and mature, but compared with before, there seems to be something missing between the family. Kaka and them are not as close as before up.

However, they just regarded it as a person's mentality change after encountering a big change, and they didn't take it seriously after they didn't find any major problems.

Kaka turned off the system, put on a white T-shirt, combed her hair like a teenager, and went out with her mother.

As the saying goes, the protagonist follows the author, and the son follows the mother. Kaka’s father looks very abstract. After being neutralized by his genes, Kaka can still grow into this appearance. It is conceivable that Simone must have been a great beauty when she was young—well, Apart from the fact that the saying is right, this passage doesn’t really make sense, but Kaka’s mother is indeed very beautiful, even if there are some traces of time on her body, her figure, temperament and appearance can still kill a lot of young Bichi in seconds .

But no matter how beautiful she is, she can't steal Kaka's limelight.

They all seriously underestimated Kaka's current popularity.

He lived in seclusion before, so he didn't feel much, but after the blessing of two goals in the final, he is definitely more popular than Honghaier in Sao Paulo now.

From the moment they stepped out of the house, people kept greeting them and asking for autographs.

If it is more than ten years later, there should be a bunch of more photos and live broadcasts.

Only then did Simone and Kaka realize that their family's life had changed.

Kaka is no longer that unknown youth team substitute, and he is no longer the kind of super rookie who has just made a name for himself. Everyone will feel familiar when they see him, but he can't even name him.

"Kaka, yesterday's goal was really beautiful!"

"Kaka! Will we win the championship this season?"

"Can you write a few more words? My sister is also a fan of yours. Tomorrow is her birthday... Thank you, her name is Julian..."

"Kaka, look here, let's take a photo together, my God, you are more handsome than on TV."

"Kaka, do you have a girlfriend? If you don't have one, would you mind having one? If you have one, would you mind changing? If not, would you mind having one more?"

"Kaka, they say you are only eighteen years old, is that true?"

Kaka was still a little confused.

Didn't it mean that crooked nuts are of high quality, and they never make loud noises in public? It’s not that foreign stars can casually wear flip-flops and beach shorts on the street,

Have you never been afraid of being watched? What's the matter?

I am confused, but I still have to sign the autograph, and I still have to take a group photo together, but... shaking hands or hugging is fine, but what is the big deal about you secretly touching my abs, and kissing the face, you go to me It's unbearable to talk about it.

So those who should escape still have to escape.

It's too dangerous. Lu Xun is right. Boys must learn to protect themselves outside.

Kaka didn't even care about his mother, and hurriedly oiled the soles of his feet before the next group of fans were ready to swarm, which made Simone both gratified and distressed.

He is gratified that his kid has made a name for himself, and distressed because there are so many coquettish sluts out there trying to trick his wife and son.

so tired.

Kaka couldn't live in peace even when she returned home.

The phone keeps ringing.

"Sorry, I don't need an agent right now...I know you are very professional, but I really don't need..."

"I'm sorry, I'm very happy in Sao Paulo, this is my home... No, no, it's not a matter of salary... I know you can pay liquidated damages, but I really don't want to leave..."

"Advertising? I'm sorry, I don't have the will...it doesn't matter how much money I have, I'm not interested in money..."

Hang up the eighth call, unplug the phone line before the ninth call, the world is finally quiet.

By the way, which Pujie leaked my home phone number? What about the right to privacy?

Kaka frowned and decided to play football.

This is good for the substitute. I just finished the game yesterday, and I still have the energy to run around today.

You can't go to the beach and park, you can only go to the indoor court.

It's full of talents. They play well and speak nicely. The most important thing is that they never eat his body. He likes it very much.

Just when I was about to change clothes, the Motorola V998 I just bought rang.

The only people who know this number are family members, coaches and a few close friends.

It was Burgess who called. If Kaka guessed correctly, he should have just woken up now.

"Good morning, Kaka." Although Burgess still thinks he is more handsome than Kaka, he no longer thinks he is better than Kaka, and he even asks before speaking.

"Good morning." Kaka looked at the sunshine outside, and it was really early.

"Well, I'm going to have a party at home tonight. Lula and Opsen will be there, and you must be there too. I have some good friends to introduce you to. They are good guys. Don't worry. No, we know you're good on the court, but listen to me, life can't be all about work, you have to learn to enjoy life...”

"Excuse me, Burgess, but you know I'm not interested in that kind of occasion."

"Come on, man, we just won a championship, how can you pretend nothing happened? That's a championship! A championship! It's not a second or third place like shit! Let's celebrate .”

Kaka: "If I remember correctly, didn't you celebrate at the nightclub last night?"

"What kind of celebration is that?" Kaka felt speechless, and Burgess felt even more speechless.

nightclub? Isn't that a regular item? Could that count as a celebration?

"..." What else can Kaka say, it can only mean that you foreigners really know how to play.