The Day I Played with Ronaldo

After scoring a goal, Ricardo no longer tried his best, but, like his teammates, entertained the fans with ornamental and virtuoso moves, and made various acrobatic performances, which made the fans on the scene burst into excitement. Screams.

The players of the Chinese team were pitifully reduced to the background board, setting off the samba dance of the Brazilian players.

When the referee blew the whistle to end the game, many Chinese players must have breathed a sigh of relief. This feeling of being beaten but unable to fight back is too bad. Even though it is their home stadium, they still hurriedly lined up to pay tribute to the fans, and fled into the locker room. Only a few stayed, and some of them looked for Brazilian players. Those who changed their jerseys were interviewed by reporters on the sidelines.

Ricardo walked around the field slowly, waving to the fans all the way. At this time, Sun Zihai was bare-chested, with his jersey in his hand, and walked towards him. "Licardo, do you want to change your jersey?"

"Why don't you ask my brother to change? He is the biggest player in the Brazilian team." Ricardo laughed.

Sun Zihai looked a little sullen: "He's not interested in exchanging jerseys with us."

Ricardo glanced at it, and sure enough, the two Chinese players who surrounded Ronaldo to change his jersey all returned disappointed.

Licado took off his jersey neatly, handed it to Sun Zihai, and took Sun Zihai's wet jersey: "Brother Sun, please do your best in Manchester City and win glory for us Chinese."

"We Chinese?" Sun Jihai was taken aback, then laughed, "You really don't think of yourself as an outsider. Xiao Li, can I call you Xiao Li?"

"Of course." Licado realized that he had made a slip of the tongue. With his current status, he really shouldn't say "we Chinese". But deep down in his heart, he really regards himself as a pure Chinese.

"Xiao Li," Sun Zihai said, "will we get together after the meeting? Let me introduce you to some friends. If you come to China to play in the future, there will be someone to entertain you."

"Yes," Licardo readily agreed. He still has a good impression of the Chinese players in the 2002 World Cup. "I have to talk to the coach. How can we get in touch?"

"I'll pick you up at the door of your hotel," Sun Zihai said with a smile, "I know where your hotel is."

"See you later."

After Sun Zihai walked away, Licado continued to circle the field to pay his respects.

If we talk about benefits, the huge Chinese market will bring him extremely high profits; if we talk about feelings, he has deep feelings and guilt for Chinese fans, so he does these things purely from the heart.

After walking around, he simply threw his shorts and sneakers onto the stands, and walked to the locker room wearing a pair of shorts.

Before the players tunnel, he was stopped by guns and short shots, and reporters couldn't wait to ask him questions.

"In today's game, you broke the record of the youngest appearance and the youngest goal held by the football king Pele. How do you feel?"

"Pelé is a senior I respect, and I am honored to be compared with him. As for breaking records, I am not surprised. Records are made to be broken, and someone will break my record in the future. .”

"How do you feel about the match between you and the Chinese team?"

"This is a tenacious team that has brought us a lot of threats, and the Chinese team has a special meaning to me. My mother is Chinese. I am very happy to face this opponent in my debut. .”

"Zheng Zhi of the Chinese team commented that Ronaldo, Adriano and you are the three most threatening players in the Brazilian team. What do you think?"

"Thanks for his praise, but I know that I still have a lot of shortcomings, and there is still a gap compared with Rivaldo, Ronaldinho, Denilson and other predecessors."

"Excuse me……"

"Okay," Licado said with a smile, "I'm very cold now, can I go back to the locker room to take a shower and change?"

In the northern hemisphere, it's winter right now,

Although the climate in GZ is relatively warm, and even though Ricardo is a professional athlete, he would be so cold that he doubted his life when he was interviewed naked.

The reporters didn't hesitate, and let Licado go back to the locker room.

In the locker room of the Brazilian team, the atmosphere was very relaxed. Some people were listening to songs, some were talking loudly, and some were discussing going to nightclubs to hunt for sex.

Pereira and other members of the coaching staff did not spoil the scenery, and made a few quick comments before taking Ronaldo and captain Cafu to the post-match press conference.

Licado was humming a song, and after taking a shower and getting dressed, he chatted with Xiao Luo.

When the press conference was over and the team got on the bus and was about to return to the hotel, another episode happened. A group of fans surrounded the bus and asked for autographs.

Finally, after coordination, Ronaldo and Ricardo brothers got off the bus and met the fans' autograph requirements. After this delay, it was almost 12 o'clock when we returned to the hotel.

According to Licado's biological clock, it was time to go to bed at this time. But he was thinking about meeting some new friends, so he asked Pereira for leave.

Pereira was not unreasonable, and after a few words of advice, he let him go.

Sun Zihai's Audi Q7 had already stopped at the entrance of the hotel for a while. Seeing Licado slipping out, he rolled down the window and shouted, "Here!"

The car was already full of people, Ricardo glanced at it, good guy, they are all big names. Hao Haidong, who was not selected for this year's Chinese national team due to injury, is here. The old captain Fan Zhiyi is here. The midfielder Shen Si, who is known as the best footwork in China, is also sitting in the car. There is also Yang Cheng, a player who has just played against Germany. .

Li Kaduo greeted them and asked Sun Zihai: "Where are you going now?"

"Let's find a place to drink tea, by the way, are you used to drinking tea?"

Licado smiled and said, "Don't regard me as a foreigner, please. I have also been influenced by Chinese culture since I was a child."

"Okay, let's go drink tea."

Sun Zihai drove the car to a teahouse opened by a friend. The shop was decorated in an antique style and had a great atmosphere.

The shop owner is an intellectual beauty, she speaks in a soft voice, which makes a good impression.

Amidst the relaxing Guzheng music, Licado gradually relaxed and communicated with these big Chinese football stars in a friendly manner.

Hao Haidong was particularly interested in Brazilian football, and asked many questions. Finally, he said: "I have always wanted to play football abroad, and I plan to try the Premier League first. If it doesn't work, I will go to Brazil."

Although Hao Haidong is nearly 33 years old now, he can still be regarded as the number one striker in Asia. Ricardo can't remember whether he joined the Premier League team, but with Hao Haidong's current strength, he can still play football if he joins one of the 13 giants in Brazil.

So he said encouragingly: "Brother Hao's football skills are very good, it will definitely be no problem to join the Premier League team."

Hao Haidong shook his head and sighed: "Hey, I'm old. In fact, I have long wanted to go abroad to play football, but I have been delayed until now. Xiao Li, if you have the opportunity to pursue your dream, don't miss it!"

Li Kado nodded emphatically. Isn't he on the way to pursue his dream now?