The Day I Played with Ronaldo

Ronaldo is the best striker in history, but he doesn't get the respect he deserves, everyone says I will be the greatest player, but if I can reach the height of Ronnie, then I am already thankful for God's love. —— Ronaldo

After an away game, the team's practice is to rest for a day without training.

But after getting off the plane, Ricardo didn't go back to Uncle Paul's house, but went directly to the Brafunda Base to continue his training.

There was a famous basketball player in his previous life who said: "Have you seen Los Angeles at 4 o'clock in the morning?"

He sees it every day.

Because of such hard work, he left behind an immortal legend.

Ricardo also wants to create a legend with Ronaldo.

After this game, the media will inevitably compare him with Ronaldo. Ricardo knew this without reading the newspaper.

What he knows better is that perhaps at the age of 16, the current self is better than the 16-year-old Ronaldo.

I have ten years of professional football experience in my previous life, and Ricardo's extremely talented football body, so his current strength is almost the pinnacle of a national star, infinitely close to the quasi-intercontinental level. Even if he doesn't train hard now, as long as his body matures a little more in a few years, he can naturally become an intercontinental star.

The 16-year-old Ronaldo is at best a quasi-national level. It wasn't until he participated in the World Cup at the age of 17 that he had the strength of a real national star.

But Ronaldo is undoubtedly more talented, and his speed of improvement is jaw-dropping. He became world-class at the age of 19, won the title of World Footballer at the age of 20, and became the world's top star. After that, it completely transcended the evaluation system of mortals and became a "phenomenon" and an "alien".

If I want to catch up with Ronaldo's pace, I can't relax for a moment. As a person who wants to play football with Ronaldo and feed Ronaldo, he must be world-class.

On the training ground, Ricardo was sweating profusely, and he did not get carried away with his perfect professional debut.

In the administrative building. The two middle-aged men looked at Licado's figure. One is wearing sportswear, the other is in a suit and leather shoes.

After watching for a long time, the middle-aged man in sportswear said calmly, "Lyco, you have to offer him a new contract."

Lecco, the sports director in a suit and tie, held a copy of "Lance Sports News" in his hand. He nodded: "I have exactly this intention. Not only must he be offered a contract, but also as soon as possible. Otherwise, wait until he plays a few more games. I think his value will skyrocket. Osvaldo, do you know who his agent is?"

Osvaldo shook his head: "I don't know, but my brother's agent is often the same as my brother."

Lecco smiled bitterly: "So, it's Fabiano Farah? That vampire."

As we all know, Ronaldo just changed his agent after the World Cup. His new agent is Fabiano Farah, who is very famous in the circle.

...

Italy, Milan.

Ronaldo, who had just finished training, was holding his laptop, and the official website of "Lance Sport" appeared on the screen. He was watching a video of highlights from the last round of the Brazilian National Championships.

When he saw Licardo take off his jersey and run wildly after scoring a goal, and the words "Dadado, happy birthday" on the undershirt, he smiled and showed two rabbit teeth.

Putting down his laptop, he took out his cell phone, found "Fala", and dialed it.

"Fabbiano, it's me."

"I think you'll have to go back to Brazil sometime soon."

"Yes, it's about my brother, Ricardo. After all, you are also his manager. Didn't you pay attention to his performance in the last round?"

"Please help him negotiate a good contract.

please. "

...

Since it was a rest day, the training base did not provide meals, so when it was getting dark, Ricardo could only rush back to Uncle Paul's house for dinner.

After coming out of the Brafunda training base, Licado was quickly recognized.

But at this time, he doesn't have his own die-hard fans. These people are fans of Sao Paulo. They love him very much, so they just congratulate him friendly on his goals, praise his performance, and wish him to maintain a high-speed development.

Only when he continues his current performance and continues to contribute to Sao Paulo, can people really like him gradually and have his own die-hard fans.

Arriving at Uncle Paul's house, after opening the door, a huge figure rushed up, hugged him tightly, and pressed his big belly against his stomach.

"Oh, Ricardo, our hero!" Uncle Paul's beard trembled, "Who would have thought that the first time you were selected for the squad, you would be able to play the game; the first time you played the game, you would get assists And goals! You are the best, Ricardo, I bet your brother is definitely not as good as you at your age!"

"Thank you, Uncle Paul. But there is one thing you said wrong. Ronaldo is the best. If I can reach half of his height, it will be the result of God's blessing." Ricardo said with a smile.

"Don't be too humble, Ricardo," Uncle Paul laughed, "you will succeed, as long as you work hard and keep improving, one day, you will be close to Ronaldo's height. You are the most talented young player I have ever seen gone."

"He is not humble, but self-aware. His goal is actually very ordinary." A cold voice sounded behind Uncle Paul.

Ricardo followed the prestige, and was facing the pair of indifferent, emerald green pupils.

Licado smiled slightly: "Thank you for watching my game."

Stella was stunned, and went back to the table in a bit of embarrassment to sit down before recovering her cold expression: "I'm a Sao Paulo fan, of course I want to watch Sao Paulo's game."

Ricardo shrugged, and also came to the dining table, sitting opposite to Shidela. Just as she was about to speak, Shidela said coldly: "You should wash your hands before meals, elementary school students know that."

Licado couldn't help but said: "Oh my God, your cold appearance is so beautiful. Don't be like this all the time, I can't help but fall in love with you."

Shi Dela seemed to have been hit hard, and her eyes were a little lax.

Ricardo showed a smile of a successful prank. Uncle Paul came over and said with a grin: "Don't tease my precious daughter, little Ricardo."

He blinked: "But if you really fall in love, I will bless you."

"Father, what nonsense are you talking about! How could I fall in love with this bastard!" Stella blushed and shouted dissatisfied.

Uncle Paul and Aunt Grena looked at each other and laughed together.

"Stop laughing!" Stella stomped her feet angrily. Seeing that Uncle Paul and Aunt Grena kept laughing, she turned to Ricardo and said seriously: "It is impossible for me to fall in love with you. I know, and you will not fall in love with me either. After all, apart from Outside of football, your love is always only three minutes hot, isn't it."

"Exactly." Ricardo replied calmly.