The Day I Played with Ronaldo

Ricardo who returned to the residence only cared about sleeping soundly.

Early the next morning, he got up habitually. After putting on his equipment, he trotted to the door of Uncle Paul's house to ask Stella to go for a morning run together.

He had already raised his hand, and when he was about to knock on the door, he remembered that he had received an email from Stella after the game yesterday, saying that she was going to undergo training for a period of time, and the training was closed. Can't run with him in the morning.

A sense of relief rose from the abdomen, and at the same time a sense of loss emerged spontaneously, and Ricardo didn't understand why these two feelings appeared at the same time.

He shook his head, pushed the thoughts out of his mind, and started his morning exercise.

When he ran home, Rico woke up too and was making breakfast.

When it comes to self-care ability, Rico is much stronger than him who has lived for two lives, which makes Ricardo feel ashamed.

Rico scrambled eggs while showing a smirk, obviously still immersed in the joy of yesterday's goal.

"My mother called me early in the morning to celebrate my goal," he said after seeing Ricardo enter the door, "Do you think if I go to the nightclub tonight, I will gain something?"

This is the case with Brazilian players, especially those born in slums. After becoming famous, they often hang out in nightclubs and live a life of luxury.

Licado didn't want his friends to become like this. "I bet you'll get something, but your next goal will be delayed."

Rico rubbed his head and said with a smile: "I'm just talking, goals are more important. When I am selected for the national team, I will be more famous and richer. At that time, there will be a lot of girls who will post it on their own initiative. .”

Licado smiled and said: "There will definitely be such a day. So you don't have to worry, just train steadily with me."

"Stop training today." Riko pulled a long face, "PS4 is here, don't you plan to play a few live games with me?"

Licado looked up at the wall clock, "No, I have something to do today."

"A date?" Rico rolled his eyes.

"No, it's an exclusive interview with Reims Sports."

"WOW, it's incredible, Lance Sports News, interview, brother, you're crazy."

Licado smiled and did not speak. It has been almost two months since he came off the bench on behalf of Sao Paulo for the first time and became famous with one goal. Some media offered to do an exclusive interview for him very early on, but after discussing with Farah, Ricciardo and Farah all refused. His first interview must be high-end and high-end, and it cannot be handed over to some small media that is not popular.

After a hat-trick against Flamengo, Reims Sport finally offered him an olive branch.

As the sports publication with the largest circulation in Brazil, the energy of the exclusive interviews of Reims Sports News is not trivial. Farah did not dare to underestimate it. He asked the team members in charge of the media, Susan and Ricardo, to communicate with each other and guess what questions the other party would ask. , and how Ricardo should answer, it is necessary to make this interview perfect.

If Licado performed well in the interview, his reputation would be greatly improved after the newspaper published it.

The two had just finished their breakfast when they heard the doorbell ring. "Susan should be here." Licado got up muttering to himself, went to open the door, and there was a blond beauty standing outside the door, using the small vanity mirror he carried with him to touch up his makeup.

"Hi Susan."

"Hello, Licado," Susan put the vanity mirror in a small bag, walked in the door with her waist swaying, and the elegant and charming perfume smell followed, "Are you ready, the reporter from Lance Sports News People are coming soon."

"Of course," Licardo said confidently, "Are you sure this interview will be done in this house? We don't need to go out to find a place?"

"It's good to be here. It makes you feel safe, relaxed, and at your best." Susan sat down on the sofa, with her back straight and her figure elegant.

Although she is almost 40 years old, she has maintained her figure quite well. A lot of fitness and proper diet make her still attractive.

For today's formal occasion, she wore a well-tailored lady's suit, and the fullness of her chest was so full that it almost made Ricko's eyes pop out.

Ricardo sat down beside her and chatted with her for a few words. Not long after, the doorbell rang again, and Licado calmly went to open the door, only to see a van with the logo of "Reims Sport" parked outside the door, several people were busy moving equipment, and the person who knocked on the door was a blonde The girl looks only about 30 years old. Although she is not particularly beautiful, she has a very intellectual temperament.

"Hello, Licado, I'm Wendy, a reporter from Reims Sports, and this is my team," the blonde smiled in full compliance with etiquette standards, and stretched out her right hand, "Can we come in?"

"Please come in," Licado shook hands with her generously, then moved out of the aisle, "Do you need my help?"

"No, we'll do it ourselves."

Ricardo sat back on the sofa, while Susan got up to greet Wendy. The interview team did not bring much equipment. After all, this is not a TV program, but a newspaper interview, and they all moved into the house soon.

After Licado greeted Wendy to take a seat, she looked at the furnishings in the room curiously, and waved to Rico in a friendly manner.

Only then did he turn to Ricardo, and said with a friendly smile: "Please relax, Ricardo, just treat this as an ordinary chat."

Ricardo shrugged, he had experienced countless interviews and TV talk shows in his previous life, and now he couldn't get nervous even if he wanted to. "Is this the beginning?"

Wendy can naturally see that Ricardo is indeed in a very relaxed state. She couldn't help but feel curious, 16 years old, for a normal child, should still be in high school, but this child has already entered the world of adults, working hard in the cruel professional football.

If we talk about his outstanding performance on the field, it can be explained by "heavenly genius", but it is really difficult to explain the calmness and ease with which the kid has faced the media since his debut.

Perhaps, it is really the children of the poor who head home early? Precocious because of a rough childhood?

This is also one of the questions she wants to ask in the interview.

Wendy showed a charming smile: "As long as you want, you can start anytime. Why not start with a self-introduction?"

The recording pen has already started working, and the photographer is also looking for angles, preparing to take a few photos of life.

Licardo supported his temples with his fingers, tilted his head and thought for a while, "Introduction? Usually I tell people, hey, my name is Ricardo, and I'm Ronaldo's younger brother. You can also call me Licardo, Licardo. The reason I changed Ri to Li is because my mother’s surname is Li and she is Chinese. I have loved playing football since I was a child and dreamed of playing with my brother Ronaldo.”

In Licado's slightly hoarse voice, the interview officially started.