Chapter 177
Van Nistelrooy and Pepe trotted over, but neither of them offered any help, and instead pressed Cristiano even harder.
Seeing this, Kaka pushed his teammates away with amusement, and relying on his broad shoulders and broad back, he easily pushed aside several teammates who were stacked on top, and then pulled up his lover whose face was flushed from being pressed.
Cristiano panted slightly, hung on Kaka, and cursed with a smile: "These people have no idea of their own weight!"
Ramos saw Cristiano and Kaka stick together again in a blink of an eye, and he bumped Cristiano's waist in a funny way: "Hey, are you and Kaka conjoined twins?"
"What do you care?" Cristiano staggered after being hit by Ramos. He twitched his mouth, "Can't you be gentler?"
"You're so fragile. With your physique, I don't know how you survived in the Premier League." Ramos pinched Cristiano's waist twice when he heard it. He was amazed. Cristiano had a good waist. His back muscles were very beautiful and well-defined, but his waist was thin. The curve of his waistline was hidden under the lifted up shorts, and you could vaguely see the obvious dimples on his waist. His hip line was just right and perky, and his whole back looked like someone who could be hugged.
Ramos clicked his tongue twice and looked at Cristiano with a teasing smile.
Cristiano was suddenly pinched on the ticklish part of his waist. He almost jumped up, but was blocked by Kaka. Kaka turned around and smiled inconspicuously, separating Ramos and looking at the defender's face: "Maybe it's because Manchester United has a fearsome defender?"
Benzema came over at some point and asked Cristiano curiously what the two were talking about. Cristiano smiled and relayed Kaka's words to Benzema.
Benzema nodded in agreement, covering his mouth and quickly said to Cristiano: "That's really impressive... Ferdinand is like a beast."
Cristiano was amused, especially his friend's face which still had a shadow of fear, as if Ferdinand had left him with a great trauma.
"That's because he was protecting you, but I was facing his opponent directly." Benzema curled his lips, "And Keane, your Manchester United captain is also very cruel."
Cristiano laughed, thinking of Ferdinand who always pulled him away from the front line of the dispute at the first opportunity, and Keane who Gerard Pique was always afraid of and in awe of. He had to admit that Benzema's words didn't seem to be an exaggeration.
He patted Benzema on the shoulder and gave him a sympathetic look.
Benzema: “…”
Didn't anyone at Manchester United tell Cristiano that his expression deserved a beating?
The game continues.
Cristiano nodded to Kaka from a distance and exchanged glances with him. He moved forward quickly, attracting the defense of Real Sociedad. After shaking off the opponent's defender, he had an excellent one-on-one opportunity in front of him!
The commentator held his breath and spoke rapidly with excitement: "Ronaldo broke into the penalty area alone!! What a great opportunity!! Is he going to score twice in this debut?!"
"The goalkeeper chose to take the initiative!" The guests also became nervous.
Cristiano took a quick look in front of him, and noticed Kaka's figure following closely behind him from the corner of his eye. He curled the corners of his mouth, suddenly put one hand behind his back, made a quick gesture, and then he suddenly accelerated and feinted, and saw the goalkeeper in front of him subconsciously pounced forward!
Cristiano, however, controlled the ball very well and held on to it steadily. As the goalkeeper attacked, he tapped the ball lightly with his heel in the direction of Kaka behind him. The ball made a clever arc on the grass, drew a smooth arc and landed precisely at Kaka's feet!
Kaka didn't make any adjustments, the ball seemed to be in tune with him -
"Kaka pushed the ball!!! The ball hit the goal very lightly!!! Real Madrid scored another goal!!! 3-0!!!"
"Ronaldo's feint directly lured the goalkeeper out of the goal! Kaka faced the empty goal and easily shot in to score his first goal since joining Real Madrid!"
"Ronaldo's assist was a stroke of genius! Very calm and skillful, he used his heel to knock the ball to Kaka's feet, and Kaka seemed to have predicted Ronaldo's plan and appeared at the perfect time!!"
"As expected of old friends, the two Ballon d'Or winners, the twin stars of Real Madrid, both scored their first goals in their debut!! Real Madrid made the right bet!! The high prices of these two Ballon d'Or winners are indeed worth it!!"
Kaka's heart was beating very fast as he ran towards Cristiano. His boy was already standing there with his arms open to greet him, as if he was sure that the ball would go into the opponent's goal before he even shot.
Kaka hugged Cristiano tightly, clenched his fist, excitedly waved it in the air and growled.
Cristiano hugged Kaka back tightly, his chest shaking with laughter, and they pressed tightly together, like an inseparable couple.
"Kaka!" Cristiano's voice was filled with joy and excitement. He shouted softly. Kaka hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to strangle himself into his flesh and blood.
"Cris, thank you." Kaka held his lover's back tightly, breathing heavily with excitement. His lips were pressed tightly against Cristiano's ears, and his voice was trembling with excessive excitement.
In his previous life, his first goal came late, but Cristiano scored a goal in the first game, becoming the first new signing in Real Madrid's history to score in each of the first four league games. Cristiano is undoubtedly excellent. He is a natural football king. Any genius pales in comparison to him. Under such pressure, his start at Real Madrid was full of difficulties.
His first goal in his previous life was a penalty, two months after he joined Real Madrid, and he had to admit that it was difficult.
At that time, he and Cristiano were both penalty takers in the team, and Cristiano only needed that one penalty to surpass the number of goals scored by Messi in Barcelona at the time. The media always liked to put the two together, comparing them all the time, like annoying flies - so he never thought of asking Cristiano for that penalty. He wanted to break his goal drought, but Cristiano also had the same pressure.
But the fact is, Cristiano generously gave him the penalty without any hesitation, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief. At that time, they were not lovers, but just teammates.
Kaka knew very well that Cristiano was equally enthusiastic towards every teammate. After he got the penalty kick, Cristiano hugged him excitedly like a child, as happy as if he had scored a goal himself. He jumped up and down in his arms, making him feel as if he had returned to his younger days, like two kids who had just come out of the youth team, simply happy for a goal.
This is the magic of Cristiano, he makes football pure.
Cristiano gave the penalty to him and to Benzema. Even when a defender wanted a penalty, he would give it up without hesitation. God knows what kind of goal drought a defender needs to break? But even with such an outrageous reason, Cristiano will give the ball to the opponent as long as the opponent wants it.
Kaka took a deep breath. When he recalled the old times uncontrollably, he had to admit that he was extremely jealous. He had to realize that there were always others who received Cristiano's enthusiasm and kindness, even if some people did not deserve this kindness in his eyes.
“Hey guys, have you two been practicing some kind of cooperation behind our backs?” Marcelo ran up and jumped on Cristiano and Kaka. He laughed, “It’s like you two share the same brain!”
"Don't be too envious, this is tacit understanding." Cristiano said with a grin.
They won a perfect victory of 3-0 in the final injury time, and Casillas also got another clean sheet - Real Madrid won a big victory!
"Real Madrid vs. Real Sociedad! A big win of 3-0! The first three points of the league! Congratulations to Real Madrid, and congratulations to Ronaldo and Kaka for their successful debut!"
As the referee blew the whistle, the commentator's excited voice rang out.
Cristiano and all his teammates cheered happily.
Mourinho stood on the sidelines with his mouth curled up and clapped twice. He saw the new chemical reaction among these young people. He tilted his head to look at the assistant coach beside him and whispered: "Maybe I can expect more than last season?"
"I think that's for sure. After all, we have Ronaldo now." The assistant coach who answered him was extremely excited. He was obviously an avid Ronaldo fan and firmly believed in him. He vowed to Mourinho, "You can trust him. Even if it's only the last minute, you can trust him. He will definitely bring you incredible miracles!"
Mourinho was amused, he sneered and shook his head disapprovingly.
He never believed in miracles, and he would never be fooled by any title or halo.
He only believes in his own eyes. His eyes can see through those flashy reputations, no matter what the Ballon d'Or is. He sneered: "If he plays badly or can't be compatible with the team, he will stay on the bench. I don't care how much he was bought for."
"No one will leave Cristiano Ronaldo on the bench, it's a waste of talent!" the assistant coach screamed in a low voice.
"Okay, I didn't say to put him on the bench, I said any unlucky guy who performs poorly." Mourinho rolled his eyes. He just wouldn't be fooled by those false reputations. Real Madrid has no shortage of talents and stars, there will always be better ones, and everyone has to show him their unique value.
Then again, he wanted to keep the Portuguese guy on the bench. That guy was quite rampant. However, based on his understanding of the Portuguese game, this idea of his might be difficult to implement.
He clicked his tongue, raised his eyebrows in ease, turned around and walked back to the player tunnel first.
Today's post-match interview should be quite pleasant.
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