Chapter 116
The elimination of the Brazilian team silenced all the fans in the stadium. The fans wearing the yellow and green Brazilian home jerseys seemed to have not yet come to their senses. They covered their mouths and looked at the field in silence and disbelief.
Simeone and others were staying in the box stands and remained silent until Simeone broke the silence.
She raised her arm to show her husband: "Honey, look, my hair is standing up..."
Digan came back to his senses after hearing this. He took a breath and opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "It was so wonderful, so wonderful...but Kaka actually lost...but Chris won...Oh my God, should I congratulate Chris or comfort Kaka?"
"There is no conflict, Digan." Bosco looked at his youngest son and said, "They are both your brothers. There is no contradiction in comforting and congratulating them. But my suggestion is to let the two children digest it themselves first and leave this night to them."
Digan nodded as if he understood.
Cristiano arrived at the locker room later than his teammates because he was stopped by reporters.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the locker room, he was startled by the sudden sound of a cannon salute, and then champagne was sprayed everywhere. Even Figo, who usually would not fool around with others, joined in this time.
Cristiano had just taken two steps back when he was lifted up by his teammates who rushed over and thrown straight toward the ceiling. Cristiano even felt that he could hit the ceiling!
He couldn't help but grin, but he was also a little nervous - after all, the ceiling here was really low. He yelled at people to put him down, but no one listened at all, even Figo helped.
When Cristiano was let down, his feet were unsteady. He was shouting so happily, and playing the whole game was really a physical job, so he almost fell into his teammates.
"I really thought you were so calm!" Carvalho smiled and pinched Cristiano's face. "I didn't see you celebrating much before. Are you unable to hold back now?"
Cristiano was pinched so hard that finger marks were left on his face, but he didn't care. He jumped on Carvalho's body, swayed his head to the music and shouted loudly: "Of course I'm happy! We are going to play in the final!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his teammates around him also responded with loud cheers: "We are going to play in the finals!"
They made a fuss in the locker room for quite a while until Scolari came over and saw the mess on the floor. His eyelids twitched and he looked at Figo and his group. Of course, he didn't blame Cristiano at all. "We haven't even started the final yet! Why are you opening the champagne? Put it away!"
The Brazilians mysteriously told the players to put away the half-remaining champagne and cannons in the locker room, as they did not want to celebrate in advance.
Cristiano laughed when he saw this. He didn't believe in those superstitious sayings. He would stare at the beautiful trophy on the night of the Champions League final until he held it in his arms.
He always looked straight at what he wanted, and he always got it.
The post-match interview was the highlight. Portugal defeated Brazil and won the ticket to the World Cup final, which completely shocked the whole world.
That’s the Brazilian team with many legendary players!
But no one who watched that game could say anything to refute that Portugal did not deserve to win.
This Portugal team played tenaciously, firmly, fiercely and accurately. Whether it was the defense line responsible for defense, the midfielder organizing the offense, the shooter who finished the shot, or the goalkeeper who guarded the penalty shootout, this Portugal team did a great job in every aspect.
While preparing for the interview, Cristiano and his team happened to pass by the Brazilian team who were being interviewed.
Kaka was standing in front of the set-up backdrop to be interviewed. It was unclear whether his teammates around him had finished or had not come over at all. Only Kaka remained polite and answered reporters' questions about the defeat.
Cristiano stopped when he saw this, and signaled his teammates to go over first. He then turned around and walked towards Kaka.
Deco wanted to stop him but he didn't have time to do so. Figo didn't stop Cristiano this time. He asked others to go for the interview first: "Cristiano knows what he is doing, let him go."
Costa nodded repeatedly. It was a rare occasion to see their captain taking a laissez-faire attitude. He immediately pulled Deco and strode away.
Costa looked at Kaka from afar and thought to himself that this was all he could do.
Cristiano walked straight to Kaka, and under Kaka's slightly surprised gaze, he gently put his arm around his shoulders, stroked his lover's neck, and hugged him with a little force.
He covered his mouth and whispered something in Kaka's ear. Kaka suddenly smiled faintly and his face brightened up a little from the previous silence and gloom.
Cristiano didn't stay for long. He strode away after speaking and returned the interview area to Kaka.
"Kaka, what did Ronaldo just say to you? Can you tell us?"
"Kaka! Brazil unfortunately missed the final. What do you want to say?"
"I heard that there are some discordant voices coming from the national team..."
"Cristiano Ronaldo showed up in the Brazilian team's backfield. Did he come to see you specifically?"
"Two Ronaldos, which one do you think is stronger?"
“…”
Kaka faced many increasingly sharp and difficult questions from reporters. The rich experience and tact left to him in his previous life helped him. He picked out a few questions to answer: "I'm sorry, what Cristiano and I said is a private matter between friends. I can't tell you. Although Brazil has missed the final, we will still work hard to prepare for the next game and play a game that can show our strength."
The reporters in the interview area were still asking those embarrassing questions. Kaka looked at them seriously. He didn't wait until the reporters finished asking their questions. He took the microphone slowly and said, "Sorry, I didn't hear you clearly. Can you please repeat it?"
The young Brazilian golden boy's eyes were so sincere and pure that the reporters were embarrassed to question whether he did it on purpose.
Kaka slowly dragged the interview to the end, and finally got rid of the reporters on the grounds of time.
"So what did you say to Kaka when you went to see him just now?" After the post-match interview, Costa couldn't help but curiously asked Cristiano while sitting on the bus.
Deco, Figo, Carvalho and others all pricked up their ears.
"Where's Ricardo? Is Ricardo in the car?" Cristiano pretended not to hear Costa's question and looked around.
Ricardo turned his head from the front seat, raised the corner of his mouth slightly and tried to hold back his smile: "Thank you for remembering me this time, Cristiano. So you want to watch a movie? But I also want to know what you did to find that Kaka first?"
Cristiano: “…”
He touched his nose and tilted his head uncomfortably, and soon saw that most of his teammates in the car were looking at him curiously and with inquisitiveness.
Cristiano coughed lightly, a little embarrassed, his ears turned slightly red, and he touched his nose and whispered: "I didn't do anything, just some comfort."
"Comfort?" Figo raised his eyebrows.
But he saw Kaka's smile suddenly change from cloudy to sunny. Could some "comfort" have such an obvious effect?
"I just told him that in my eyes, he was the MVP of the Brazilian national team in this game," Cristiano said. "I just told him some facts."
Figo: “…”
Their golden boy does have a very sweet mouth.
Deco couldn't help but sighed softly: "Cristiano, your mouth will attract many peach blossoms for you."
Cristiano raised his eyebrows: "I wouldn't say that to anyone casually."
"You'd better be like this," said Deco.
Van der Sar, who had returned to the Netherlands for vacation, sneezed lightly.
Cristiano thought to himself, of course, he also talked to Kaka about other things, such as -
He told Kaka that he would be by her side, and no matter when tonight, as long as his lover needed his company, he would put aside all celebrations and hug her from beginning to end until she no longer needed to draw strength and warmth from him. Besides, he and Aunt Simone have a supper date tonight, so they can have a chance to be together.
Cristiano also had to send the tickets, plane tickets and hotels for the final to Dolores and Quaresma. As soon as the game was over, his friends immediately sent him a bunch of crazy messages -
Portugal has never reached the World Cup final, this is a milestone!
Cristiano firmly believes that reaching the final is by no means the end. They will lift the World Cup trophy on the final stage, which is the real end and milestone.
Cristiano also asked Mendes if he wanted to bring him a midnight snack, and Mendes asked for five people - his entire entourage had to work overtime tonight.
The entire Internet was discussing this game in a spurt, and Mendes received many tentative messages from clubs:
——The attitude of English fans is chilling, but Cristiano is not affected at all! This is really gratifying. I wonder if it is because he has already made the next direction and decision?
——We sincerely want a conversation, and our pursuit of Cristiano has never changed...
…
Mendes had to deal with the club, while his team monitored the news on various online forums, especially one forum that Mendes emphasized:
[Who watched the live broadcast of the Brazil-Portugal battle! ! ! Ahhhh, the whole building where I live is screaming! ! ! 】
Who wouldn’t scream after watching this! ! ! Ahhh Roro, my Roro, it’s so amazing]
[Who could have imagined!] ! In the second half, we conceded two goals in ten minutes, but in the next half hour we even scored one goal after another! ! 】
[If the referee had awarded a penalty for being pulled in the penalty area, there would be no need for a penalty shootout! 】
[We, Portugal, really won... not by any means, right? We didn't even get a penalty.]
[Roro looked so beautiful when she cried, Kaka even went over to comfort her]
[You would never have thought that the most miserable tears would lead to the most powerful goal]
[Ahhhhhh how immoral!] ! ! But it’s true... it’s as if after crying, he performed a hat trick and became like a god descending to earth? ! 】
[Whoever dares to look down on us Roro is a crybaby! Your goal is finished! 】
[Speaking of which, in the first half, Kaka directly knocked you away, hahaha, and it seemed like you were even rubbed? I saw a cell phone video uploaded from a viewer’s perspective! It's like coaxing a child.]
[Could it be possible to coax a boyfriend, brothers?]
【……0.0】
[Uh uh, I don’t know if it’s because you, Luo, like to cry too much... I always feel that he is still a child. He can’t fall in love at such a young age! ! ! 】
[And Kaka always gives me the feeling that he is much older than me... like a papa. Isn't that inappropriate? 】
[Trivia: You are only 24 years old this year...]
[Speaking of age... who can compare to Figo and Roro? This is the real papa... Is Kaka okay? The image of the Son crying wetly after the game is also delicious.]
[Speaking of which, you, Ronaldo, didn’t even celebrate after the game, you just ran over to comfort him, and Figo couldn’t catch him]
[Old father: My fist is hard]
[Oh, roro is obsessed with looks, and we are good friends, so what’s wrong with comforting him?]
[Ahhh brothers, go and check out your latest interview questions! ! “My friend is sad, how can I celebrate like that?”…Ahh my Roro, I’m so soft…】
[My frontline reporter friend told me that when he was interviewing Kaka, Roro suddenly ran over and hugged Kaka. Kaka had been in a very down mood, but he immediately smiled after being hugged. Tsk, you guys think about it, you guys think about it carefully]
[If Roro hugs me, I will smile immediately. I will smile however he wants to see me smile.]
[Roro, the fragrant Roro, the soft Roro, the Roro who comforts me, the Roro who takes good care of my emotions, it’s hard not to fall in love with her]
[Wake up upstairs, that's Kaka. As everyone knows, you are a Christian.]
[…One sentence killed the chat, so cruel]
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