Chapter 212 Escape
Eggsy became restless on the second day of his forced vacation. Even though Ronaldo's house was completely open to him and he could do whatever he wanted, he was almost uneasy in the villa.
He also knew that the coaches at the club wanted him to rest, but he really didn't want to! Now that he had stopped studying, Eggsy couldn't even concentrate on reading. Even if his body really didn't allow him to, he still wanted to play, and he missed the feeling of playing.
So Eggsy woke up before dawn and was about to go downstairs to swim, but he found that the hardworking Cristiano Ronaldo was already swimming.
Ronaldo was more direct. He looked at Eggsy and said lightly, "Swimming is fine, but warming up is not."
Eggsy was about to take off his T-shirt when he stopped immediately. He held the edge of his shirt with both hands and looked at Ronaldo who was treading water in the water. He was speechless. Because what Ronaldo meant was that if Eggsy wanted to come down and swim with him, he was welcome.
But if Eggsy only regards swimming as a warm-up and is going to play football later - that won't work.
Eggsy seems to be full of energy now, but Real Madrid's fitness coaches are not just there to do their jobs. They have already calculated Eggsy's body load and fatigue period in a scientific way. Even if Eggsy can play now, his performance will definitely be compromised.
Real Madrid is originally fighting on three fronts. Although this little guy Eggsy is very powerful, their goal at Real Madrid is to train Eggsy, not to use him to waste.
So they took this opportunity to give Eggsy a week off. Modric even added a finishing touch: You can do sports, but don't touch football.
At this stage, their feet are definitely not sick, many of them have practiced the technical movements to perfection, engraved into the body, integrated into the instinctive reaction. But sometimes the body has forgotten the fatigue in the high-intensity training and high-intensity competition.
In such a situation, it is easy for players to fail to exert corresponding strength when they should on the court, but by then it is too late.
So Ronaldo also followed the coach's instructions and never let Eggsy train, just let him rest.
But... Mr. Luo is also a real man. It would be fine if he was just training Eggsy, but what was the meaning of frying and grilling Aolong prawns with butter so early in the morning?
Eggsy was a little stunned when he saw the food the chef brought him, but the chef also brought Eggsy a glass of freshly squeezed juice and placed it on his left hand.
This is nothing, but the lobster has cheese, and the juice has a lot of mints...
This food and drink is all stringy, hey! This is a calorie bomb!
It was hard to believe that this was the breakfast that a fitness fanatic like Ronaldo could give him. Eggsy looked at Ronaldo who was sitting on his left with a look of surprise, and the look in his eyes was self-explanatory.
Ronaldo ate his fried eggs and drank unsweetened juice while looking at Eggsy, nodding to signal him to eat quickly. Eggsy was speechless, and picked the cheese on the Aolong with a fork, feeling his throat sticky.
"Uh, no offense, but why do you make me eat this in the morning?"
Ronaldo looked at Eggsy, tilted his head slightly, and then said with a wicked smile: "Gain fat."
Eggsy felt his eyelids twitch as he looked at the 40cm long Ao Long: "Isn't that a bit exaggerated?"
"Exaggerated?" Ronaldo smiled, then took out his phone, flipped out a chart of Eggsy's body fat percentage, handed it to Eggsy and said, "Then tell me, you eat so much, where does the fat go?"
Eggsy took the phone and took a look at it, then immediately looked up and said innocently, "Where did the fat go? I ate it. I ate it, and you saw it."
This answer really surprised Ronaldo, but what Eggsy said was true. However... if he finishes recuperating at home this time and loses some weight...
Ronaldo feels that he doesn't need any reputation anymore. The Internet's reputation is definitely that he is a fitness fanatic, a calorie restrictor, and even Eggsy, who came to visit his home, couldn't escape his clutches.
So the nutritionist and chef of Ronaldo's family would serve food to Eggsy when he was hungry, which... really can't be described as normal.
Of course, Ronaldo has a way, and Iggy is not a pushover either. Iggy is on vacation but Ronaldo is not. He has to go to the club for training in the morning and train until the afternoon.
I endured the cheese orondo in the morning, and I didn't finish it until I felt like I was about to tear it. But when I saw the tomahawk steak and grilled pork chop that were bigger than my face at noon, and there were 5 kinds of sauces, I felt like someone was strangling my neck!
What the hell are you waiting for? You have to run away!
Then Eggsy quickly took out his phone and started shaking it frantically...
Wait, the phone numbers he frequently contacts on his phone are mostly his teammates! If he finds them, he will probably report it to Zidane, right?
hiss……
At this time, Eggsy was scratching his head in the guest room of Ronaldo's house, wondering who could get him out. It turned out that perhaps because there were a lot of fans paying attention to him recently, the speed at which Eggsy's luck returned had increased. So when Eggsy was just worrying about how to find an excuse to leave Ronaldo's house, his phone rang the next second.
Eggsy was so scared that he almost dropped his phone on the ground. After finally seeing clearly that it was a call from Sir Alex Ferguson, Eggsy answered the call with lingering fear.
Half an hour later, Eggsy packed his things and put on his backpack, and quickly called to book a flight. Why didn't he call Migliaccio? Because Migliaccio would definitely tell Ronaldo about his whereabouts and bring him back. So this time Eggsy's escape was quite planned, and he even sent a message to Ronaldo when he was about to board the plane.
Of course, Eggsy directly said that it was a call from the British team, so Ronaldo had no reason to stop it and could only report it to Zidane truthfully.
An hour later, Eggsy arrived in London. However, the person staring at him at the airport was his former teammate, Vardy.
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