msmithbooks Chapter 243 The Death of the Birthday Cake
Chapter 243 The Death of the Birthday Cake
In the early morning of April 4, the Portuguese looked at the people around him as soon as he opened his eyes.The Brazilian was still sleeping, his fluffy hair slid away from his forehead, his eyelashes were like two fine feather fans, and his profile was as beautiful as if he had been kissed by God.
God, it's so refreshing to wake up every morning and look at this beautiful face!With such a happy mood, the Portuguese leaned forward to kiss, lick and kiss, pecking here and biting there, the Brazilian finally woke up unbearably disturbed, and subconsciously caught the troublemaker Come and kiss.
"Happy birthday baby."
Baby, the title that has never been spoken before was said smoothly in this way, both of them froze for a moment, the Portuguese felt that his face became hot instantly, and the person opposite was not much worse, his face was flushed, The two were silent for a while, and it was the Portuguese who reached out to reach the Brazilian's hand. The two squeezed each other's hands for a long time before they realized that they also had to train today. "Wake up?" "Uh... um..."
Before today's training session, everyone wished Kaka a happy birthday as usual, and then the training continued as usual. Kaka originally thought that today would pass so peacefully, and then they went back tonight and they had a house party together, but Mourinho came out He waved at him: "Kaka, come here."
The Brazilian went there in a daze, but was dragged by the Portuguese coach to stand on the sideline and talked a lot about the team. During the two-day game, I talked a lot about Kaka's running position, and finally mentioned Florentino's preference for him euphemistically, which flattered Kaka.But what surprised him even more was that Mourinho stopped suddenly while talking, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I'm done talking, let's go."
Finished?Obviously just now the two of them were still discussing with great interest what is the difference between the pronunciation of Portuguese in Portugal and Brazil? ?But since his moody coach told him to go, the Brazilian could only turn his head in disbelief, and then he was genuinely taken aback.
Standing behind him, holding a Real Madrid cake in his hand, with exquisite lace, beautiful shape, and two candles with Arabic numerals on it, one 2, one 9...
The teammates who just realized that today's birthday person is about to go to the third party are also surrounded, looking at him with a very strange look.
To be honest, even if this man is three years old, he can't tell at all. If someone else says that the Brazilian is the same age as his compatriot Marcelo, people will believe it (Marcelo was born in 88).Regarding the surprise on his face, the Portuguese automatically understood that in order to be happy, he kicked Ramos with his feet, and the Real Madrid vice team immediately began to sing happy birthday. In fact, the Portuguese is not unable to sing, but as a Real Madrid The soul singer in the house, his singing directly hits the soul, and it is very likely that everyone will be so moved that they can't eat cakes later, so it is still up to the public to set the tone for Ramos.
After everyone happily sang the happy birthday song, they suddenly looked at each other. At this moment, they had no garlands, ribbons, or lighters, and only a cake with candles. This is really too embarrassing, okay? !Fortunately, Pepe was witty, and directly pulled the staff on the sidelines and snatched the lighter, and then an even more embarrassing scene appeared: the wind on the court was too strong to light the candles at all.So these tens of millions of stars spontaneously formed a circle to block the wind, then bent down to let Pepe light a candle, and then everyone used their bodies to block the wind. To be honest, that look is a bit silly, but when everyone sees As for Kaka, who was bending over to blow out the candles, when the light of the candles cast a light shadow on his face, making the Brazilian look like an angel, he selectively forgot the stupidity of his actions.
After all, it is the pinnacle of Brazilian football!Then, Kaka blew out the candles and straightened up, so that everyone no longer had to form a circle.
"Did you make a wish?" "Of course." "What wish did you make?"
Facing the expectant expressions on everyone's faces, Kaka put on a thoughtful look: "Well... I made a wish to win, but what if it doesn't work?" It's distressed but it's obviously a teasing expression. Everyone feels that their whole body is not good. Now their hands are itchy. They want to wipe a ball of white flowers in front of their faces. This person is very beautiful. But it's good to have a smile on your face.
Putting cream on the faces of teammates on the lawn is obviously an unwise choice. Mourinho looked at the time and allowed them to relax and go back to the locker room to rest for an hour before coming out. As a result, everyone cheered Holding Kaka and the one holding the cake, she rushed to the locker room, and Pepe looked back at her head coach with conscience: "Sir, don't you want to go?" "I still have something to do, I will go later. "Mourinho waved his hand and said that he didn't want to go in when they had enough cakes!"He should go to the chairman for a cup of tea first!
When the locker room was closed with a "bang", the Portuguese put down the cake and turned his head to say something, but Pepe who came in finally announced directly: "We will save some cake for a while, the coach is coming soon." All People responded with a bang.After all, except for a few players who have a special sweet tooth, the cake is really too much calories for them, and it is full of trans fats. They would rather take this as a fragrant toy.
So before he could react, Kaka had already cut a piece of cake and put it on the plate, then held the cake and smiled innocently at the crowd: "You play first, I will eat a piece of cake." In order to show their support, Brazil The man even smeared a little cream on the tip of his nose with his own hands, so everyone decided to spare the birthday boy for a minute and let him eat a piece of cake.Everyone stood aside and chatted first, the Portuguese sat next to him and handed him a fork: "Come, try this taste." The Brazilian smiled and lowered his head, then he was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Portugal people.
"Cake, did you choose it?" The Brazilian's voice was a little strange, he just looked at him, and then nodded seriously. "Yes." He chose a cranberry-chocolate layer cake for the Brazilian. A layer of bright red cranberry and a layer of chocolate are interlaced, resembling the jersey of AC Milan.The Portuguese knows that although he came to Real Madrid with him, there is still a place in the Brazilian's heart called San Siro. Just like Manchester United to him, AC Milan to Kaka means more than just a club.
Dressed in the white jersey of Real Madrid, but with red and black blood flowing inside, this cake is almost exactly the same as the Brazilians.After being silent for a while, the Brazilian slowly showed a sweet smile, which usually means that someone is going to be unlucky: "Cris, you really have a heart." The Portuguese didn't know why he felt cold behind him, and then he felt a burst of energy in front of him. The wind blew, and the Portuguese, who hadn’t realized it yet, only felt that his world was dark—of course it was dark, and the cake in Kaka’s hand was smashed down, directly covering his face. The poor Portuguese didn’t even He didn't dare to open his eyes, because he could feel that the huge cream already hanging on his eyebrows was crumbling.It is impossible for the person whose face was smeared to throw a large piece of cream on the face of the person in front of him. As a result, when he wiped it, he heard his teammates booing and screaming. The Portuguese forced himself to open his eyes. Opening his eyes, he realized that he hit Casillas's...a key part that cannot be described in detail, and their always good-tempered Real Madrid goalkeeper and meritorious captain slowly revealed a very kind-looking Come smile.
The biggest cake tragedy in the history of Real Madrid happened. Cassie, who was used to throwing goal kicks, picked up a piece of cream on the cake beside him. As a result, for the first time, the Portuguese quickly jumped into the pile of teammates, so Casillas aimed at I saw a figure without any hesitation, but quickly avoided it. The cake landed on Ramos' flowing long hair, covering half of his face by the way. I wiped the cake on his head with water and tasted it. The taste is good, slowly revealing a bright smile.
In an instant, the entire dressing room of Real Madrid became a miniature version of the battlefield. Warriors wearing the same jerseys held sweet and fragrant soft weapons and set off a cruel and inhumane melee. No one was spared.Everyone has blindly fallen into the state of smashing whoever they see and can't stop. At the same time, Mourinho, who never expected that the battle line has been stretched, is talking with Florentino about this year's achievements and achievements. Walking towards the locker room while signing the signings, Lafayette was very satisfied with the signings he made in 09, especially for Kaka who celebrated his birthday today. He questioned him very carefully. I heard from the team doctor before that Kaka's This style of play is very harmful to the body, so it is better to pay attention to it at ordinary times, so Florentino emphasized to Mourinho over and over again with a kind face: "Give the players sufficient rest time, especially Kaka" "On the premise that the victory can be guaranteed, let the superstars have more rest time!"
The Portuguese coach said that he was under a lot of pressure. After all, among Real Madrid's current players who can connect the entire field and organize the offense, only Kaka can do it perfectly. It may be a bit reluctant for Ozil-after all, he is not good at physical confrontation type.
Oh, he doesn't mean that Kaka is good at physical confrontation, but generally speaking, the Brazilian's speed is enough for him to deal with everything. "Chairman of my meeting, Kaka will get enough rest, but I have to say, if you don't want to work hard in the future, you'd better buy a few defenses..." The Portuguese coach didn't finish speaking, to be precise, he didn't have time to say After that, a piece of cream fell from the sky and hit Lafayette's left shoulder near his chest with a smack, exploding a large white flower. At the end of the corridor, Ramos, Benzema and Higuain didn't notice it at all. Someone suffered from the disaster of the fish pond, just laughed at each other and pulled the Portuguese into the dressing room again and slammed the door. Mourinho looked at the expensive suit jacket of Lafayette and stepped forward angrily. He kicked open the locker room door. "There must be a limit to your playfulness!"
Florentino was not so angry. After all, it was a good thing for him that the players were friendly and the locker room was stable. However, when he walked slowly behind Mourinho and looked at his precious players kindly The gaze is fixed.
A big slice of cranberry sauce and chocolate cake was spread in front of the Brazilian standing in the corner, making the white training jersey look like the Brazilian's former home team.At this moment, he was talking with the Portuguese, with a gentle and sweet smile on his face, and Florentino's heart tightened almost immediately.
This smile, this kind of elegant, reserved and cold smile seems to be spitting black air from behind.
...Fernando Redondo?