Chapter 178
#Ronaldo made a good start with two assists and one goal in his debut#
#RealMadrid won the first round of the league 3-0! Ronaldo and Kaka both scored their first goals#
#Ronaldo created a one-on-one opportunity but failed to shoot, and assisted Kaka to score the first goal in an empty net. The twin stars witnessed a friendly match! #
#Ronaldo won the MVP in his debut with two assists and one goal! #
#Mourinho was interviewed after the game: What is our goal this year? Win the championship. It's that simple#
#Ronaldo: I came to Real Madrid to help the team win the championship#
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As the first game ended, all kinds of news about this game spread to every corner of the world.
Everyone is paying attention to the new start of the Galacticos, and it is obvious that Real Madrid has delivered a satisfactory answer to the fans.
Back in England, Ferguson also watched his boy's first game and was pleased to find that Cristiano seemed to be settling in well at Real Madrid.
After the game, he even received a call from Chris. The boy on the other end of the phone sounded excited, as if he was reporting to his parents that he had scored full marks in the exam, as if he had just gone out to study and his home was still in Ferguson.
Ferguson was very happy that his little Ronnie would still talk to him about everything as talkatively as before. The boy told him about the sunshine in Madrid, the club's facilities and training, and mentioned many different places. This feeling made Ferguson realize more clearly that the bond between them was not just between coach and player.
They are family, non-blood-related family.
"Play well, Ronnie. Although the Spanish are always picky, they will like you." Ferguson vaguely heard the nervousness in Cristiano's voice. There was a hint of smile in his voice, soft and low, as if he was comforting his child.
His eldest son Martin came out of the room and suddenly heard his father's voice. He paused, then couldn't help rubbing his arms exaggeratedly and rolling his eyes.
God, his father had never spoken to him like this since he was a child! Maybe, but at least it was before he was ten years old. ——According to his father, after he turned ten, he became disliked by everyone and even dogs were annoyed by him.
So even if the Portuguese left Manchester, he couldn't completely disappear from his life, right? !
Ferguson was talking on the phone. When he looked up, he saw his eldest son making exaggerated faces in front of him. He paused, then waved at the other party, signaling Martin to leave his sight.
Tsk, the one on the phone is a little annoying, and the one at home is a big annoying, neither of them makes him worry.
Manchester United bought Valencia in the summer transfer window. A young winger of the same age as Cristiano, he needs Ferguson's careful guidance to be trained into a winger who can fully adapt to Manchester United's rhythm.
Ferguson knew he couldn't find a replacement for Cristiano, but he still signed Valencia.
"There is only one reason for signing Valencia," Ferguson said at the press conference, "to fill the huge gap in my life caused by Ronaldo's departure."
He did not hide his longing and regret. He smiled and sighed: "I miss that little Portuguese guy. God, I really miss him."
The English media below the press conference were slightly agitated. This was the first time Ferguson mentioned Cristiano in public after he left Manchester United.
The English people don't want to see Cristiano leave them, but the fact is that this is what happened. In their eyes, it is like a betrayal and disloyalty to them.
"Joining Real Madrid has always been Ronaldo's dream, and we helped him realize this dream." The Scottish coach looked at the media reporters below and said in a deep voice, "After he came to Manchester and put on so many wonderful performances for us, we knew we wouldn't keep him forever. We had a private promise that if he won a Champions League for Manchester United, we would let him go. In fact, he did better than our agreement."
Ferguson paused and looked at the reporters.
The reporters in the audience all knew what he was going to say, and they were excited about what he was going to say next.
Ferguson's voice rose slightly: "He brought us the first Champions League title defense since the reform."
The reporters below then burst into an excited uproar.
They firmly established themselves in the European arena, allowing the whole world to see how powerful they are.
Ferguson smiled slightly and said: "In my opinion, the five years with Ronaldo were incredible, lucky and wonderful. I believe that the fans who love us think the same way."
"So after all this, it's time for us to fulfill our promise and help him realize his dream. Ronaldo came to Manchester United at the age of 17 and grew up here to become a world-renowned football star. We are proud to have shared this growth career with Ronaldo, and now he is still making progress and setting records at Real Madrid."
Ferguson finished what he wanted to say, and the media reporters were recording quickly, with spotlights flashing.
At Ferguson's signal, the questions about Cristiano came to an end, and the reporters were still more concerned about Manchester United's future.
"Rooney, Alan and the others are still creating goals and winning games for Manchester United. This is what they have always done." Ferguson replied. He remembered something and suddenly smiled. He tapped the table and pointed at Rooney who was sitting next to him. "Rooney and I made a bet that he would score 25 goals this season."
Alan looked at Rooney, he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him, his eyes conveying a clear message - why are you as childish and fond of betting as Ronnie?
Rooney snorted. If Ronnie could bet, he could certainly have it too.
Ferguson said: "We've raised the stakes. Maybe I can get back the money I lost to Ronnie from Rooney."
The other veterans sitting with Ferguson all burst out laughing. Alan covered his mouth and coughed heavily twice to prevent his laughter from being too obvious.
Ferguson held back from calling out that affectionate name throughout the entire press conference, but in the final joking moment, he still blurted it out accidentally.
Ronnie, his little Ronnie, Ronnie who belongs only to the Red Devils. Ferguson sighed softly in his heart.
Rooney looked speechlessly at Ferguson who was joking cheerfully. He didn't dare to say anything disobedient. He was not like Cristiano who had all kinds of get-out-of-jail-free cards. He couldn't take the old man's jokes seriously.
Rooney pinched his nose, took the microphone, shrugged, and said jokingly and seriously: "Just wait and see, Boss, maybe this will make your debt worse."
"We'll see." Ferguson smiled.
Ferdinand, Keane and Giggs looked at each other.
-Ronnie made a bet with the boss on how many goals would be scored?
-30 pcs. Single Premier League season only.
-Wow. It seems that Waza plays it safe and is conservative.
-25 is already very good. Your standard cannot become unreasonable because of Ronnie. This is the number of goals that a normal excellent player can achieve.
-Yes, 25 is a lot for Rooney, he needs to motivate himself.
The old Red Devils exchanged glances in tacit understanding, and then laughed maliciously again.
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Cristiano's life in Madrid quickly got on track.
He has lived here for nine years and is familiar with every corner here, just like his hometown.
Apart from match days, he usually clocks in and out for training. After training, it is free time. Cristiano likes to stay in his villa, which has everything he wants.
Every corner of the house is covered with colorful, soft bumper mats, and the floor is covered with thin white carpets. When the weather turns cold, he will change to softer, plush blankets, the kind that will cover the backs of their feet when they step into them barefoot.
These were the results of three days of hard work between him and Kaka. He showed them to Junior and Luca with great satisfaction.
Luca smiled and sucked his blue milk cup heartlessly, thinking to himself that he didn't need this thing, it was for Junior.
Junior reached out his hand, stood on tiptoe, stretched out his arm to pat the sharp corner in front of him that was stuck to the crash pad but was taller than him, then turned his head to look at his father.
Although he said nothing, Cristiano had read a hint of silence in his smart son's eyes.
Please, this place is higher than others, is it really necessary to post it? ?
Cristiano paused, pretending not to see it, picked up the little guy and ruffled Junior's soft curly hair: "Let's go swimming!"
Hearing this, Kaka looked at his lover and saw Cristiano holding Junior in one hand and grabbing the still smiling Luca with the other, and they happily rushed to the outdoor swimming pool outside the room.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and he had to take Luca and Junior's mini lifebuoy and follow quickly.
"Whose little duck?" Cristiano jumped into the swimming pool with a splash. He deliberately made a huge splash of water, soaking the two little guys by the pool. Then he took the swimming ring brought by Kaka, raised one eyebrow high, and looked at the two children.
He bought all kinds of small animal swimming rings. He loved these cute little things and couldn't stop.
Kaka casually brought a little yellow duck and a little blue dolphin. He sat on the edge of the swimming pool and watched with amusement as Cristiano tirelessly promoted his cute swimming ring, while the two little guys sitting on the shore seemed uninterested and indifferent.
Junior and Luca were unwilling to cooperate with Cristiano in putting on the childish and ridiculous animal swimming ring.
So stupid.
"Cris, why don't you buy one for yourself? I think you would be perfect for that dolphin," Kaka said with a smile.
Cristiano rolled his eyes. Neither of the two little ones were willing to cooperate with his small swimming ring. He had no choice but to put one arm on each side of the swimming ring out of boredom, then tilted his head back and splashed in the pool.
Those two cute little yellow ducks and little dolphins looked like they were stuck on Cristiano's biceps, which was funny and hilarious.
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Cristiano didn't feel how much fun it was at all. He splashed the little yellow duck and the little dolphin back and forth in the swimming pool. He was so energetic that Kaka thought he was carrying three children.
Seeing that Kaka didn't respond, Cristiano had to call out to his lover and urged him, "Come down, Kaka, we have to make sure they all learn how to swim this summer! We can take them on a sea vacation next year!"
Kaka smiled when he saw this. Cristiano always has a lot of ideas, and his plans are always scheduled for next year or the year after.
He slid down from the edge of the swimming pool, and as soon as he got into the water, Cristiano swam over with two mini swimming rings, laughing and wanting to share the rings with Kaka.
Kaka would not reject Chris, even though the proposal was extremely childish, and he chose the little dolphin.
"Captain Little Yellow Duck challenges Captain Little Dolphin." Cristiano raised his arm, "Who can swim one lap first?"
"Cris..." Kaka paused and looked at his lover with a helpless look. They have to compete too?
"Remember you said you would teach them to swim?" he said, trying to get his lover's attention back.
"Of course, whoever swims faster will be the head coach, which is reasonable. The other person must obey unconditionally and be the assistant coach." Cristiano said as a matter of course.
Kaka: “…” That makes a lot of sense and cannot be refuted.
Junior sat on the shore, dangling his feet, watching the two adults playing with the children's swimming rings, and even aroused a desire to win because of the position of "head coach".
He narrowed his eyes, turned his head to look at Luca who was sipping juice, and silently withdrew his gaze.
He may be the most mature person in this family.
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