The Day I Played with Ronaldo

Ronaldo is a real phenomenon, he has created a peak in Serie A that is now insurmountable for strikers. — Nedved

Uncle Paul's family were all sitting in the stands, and the money to buy the tickets was won by betting with Jimmy.

Like other fans, they watched the game drowsily for the first 80 minutes. It was not until Ricardo and Ricardinho joined the field that they finally regained some enthusiasm, yelling and singing loudly.

And when Riccardo assisted Fabiano to score, the atmosphere of the audience reached its climax, and their family couldn't help jumping up, shouting at the highest decibel together with other fans, otherwise they couldn't express their inner passion .

"I just said, he is a real genius! Look, look! What a flexible dribbling! What a broad vision! He is as strong as a calf! In the next ten or twenty years, he will definitely be able to compete in the world. Leave your own legend in football!" Uncle Paul pulled his daughter's shoulders and shouted in Stella's ear, the smile on his face was distorted due to extreme excitement, and there was fanaticism in his eyes.

Shi Dela shrank her shoulders and said in a low voice: "What kind of genius, it's just luck. He is a bastard! Extremely selfish, irresponsible, bastard, bastard!"

The fans' singing overwhelmed her voice, and Uncle Paul couldn't hear her clearly, otherwise he might hit her cute little head hard.

Looking at Riccardo who jumped on Fabiano's back to celebrate, a trace of confusion flashed in Stella's beautiful emerald eyes. Her initial impression of Ricardo was very bad, because Ricardo uttered wild words when he first met her, saying that he would surpass Kaka and then Ronaldo to become the new champion.

Out of curiosity, she went to watch a few games of Ricardo's youth team and frowned. A player like Ricardo who only knows how to play football with his body and has no brain is destined to be unable to survive the cruel professional arena.

But Liccardo's performance recently made her eyes shine. The moves are practical but not gimmicky, skilled but not ostentatious, with a strong sense of the overall situation, and he plays very smartly on the field, as if he was enlightened overnight.

Although she refuses to admit that Ricardo is a genius, she still somewhat agrees in her heart when she sees the compliments on Ricardo on TV and newspapers.

But when she thought of Ricardo's unfeeling towards Julia, she felt angry again. A genius is amazing, a genius can play with girls' beautiful and fragile hearts at will?

"Hmph." Stella made a heavy "hum" sound with her nose.

After the game, Licado and his teammates paid tribute to the fans in the stands. Looking at his handsome face with a smile of victory, Stella thought to herself, let’s find time to have a good chat with him, if It would be great to help him get back together with Julia.

After this thought came to her, she was suddenly disturbed for a while. After thinking about it carefully, she didn't know where the trouble came from.

...

The match between Sao Paulo and Juventus was not the highlight of this round of the Brazilian National Championship, so it didn't get much attention, and the media after the game only mentioned it briefly.

However, the media still spoke highly of Ricardo's performance.

Although Brazil is a country that has never lacked young talents, it is still rare for a talent who can show this level of talent when he first steps into the professional arena.

The media chasing the news is like a dog chasing a bone. At the press conference after the game, the media, large and small, attacked Osvaldo, hoping to interview this rising star. However, Osvaldo’s attitude Very firm and forceful, he refused all interview applications for Licado.

He clearly knew that he couldn't keep covering him all the time, but as the head coach, he had the duty to protect Riccardo for as long as he could.

...

The day after the game, only half a day of training.

Licado still got up at 4 o'clock in the morning for a morning run,

Stay in the club for dinner after training in the morning, and practice with Rico in the afternoon.

After being reborn, he only trained for two weeks, but he already felt that his body had changed very well. The original owner's training method was not scientific, and relied more on the natural talent of the body, and was always eating from his laurels.

And he adopted the scientific training methods of later generations, and all the functions of his body are growing rapidly.

However, this body is just growing up, so the training intensity should not be too high, otherwise it will be easy to get injured. So when it was past four o'clock in the afternoon, Licado and Rico greeted each other and prepared to go home.

Rico stuck out his tongue like a tired dog, gasping for breath. Ricardo thought to himself, it's time to make a training plan for him, and he can't let him practice like this.

After walking out of the training base, the two parted ways, and Licado trotted all the way back to Uncle Paul's house. Today is Sunday, and Aunt Grena is busy in the kitchen, while Uncle Paul wears glasses, puts his laptop on the dining table, and browses the web intently.

Hearing the sound of Ricardo entering the door, he looked up and greeted with a smile: "Our big star is back. Take a look, little Ricardo, there are compliments for you everywhere on the Internet."

Licado smiled and said, "I just want to try my best to maintain my state. I'm not interested in media reports."

Uncle Paul nodded with satisfaction. "The mentality is very good." After a pause, he asked curiously, "When are you going to renew your contract with the club?"

"After a while," Ricardo shrugged, "I want to play a few more games to add a little leverage to my contract renewal negotiations."

Fabiano Farah called him last night, saying that the Sao Paulo club had already contacted him on his own initiative and asked Ricardo what he thought.

Ricardo told him to delay and talk slowly, don't be in a hurry, and must negotiate a big contract for himself.

Uncle Paul was about to say something more, when suddenly the door of Stella's room upstairs opened, and Stella poked her head out and said coldly, "Riccardo, come up, I have something to say to you."

Riccardo scratched his head, somewhat puzzled. He instinctively didn't want to deal with this troublemaker. Since coming to Uncle Paul's house, Stella had never given him a good look. Ricardo is not a masochist, of course he doesn't want to make himself uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a while, he still raised his legs and went upstairs. He was under the eaves and had to bow his head. However, after signing the new contract, I must move out, and it is not an option to always depend on others.

He dawdled upstairs, in front of Shidela's room door, when the door was closed again, Ricardo had no choice but to knock on the door. "Tuk Tuk Tuk".

"Come in." Stella's voice sounded.

Licado's hand turned the doorknob, and the moment he pushed the door, he suddenly felt vigilant. Could this guy be standing behind the door with a baseball bat in his hand, ready to attack him?