Chapter 111 The Boy Aims High
Chapter 111 The Boy Aims High
Two days later, the schedule was indeed vacant, and I set off for Indonesia with my head coach. Jorge had already arranged all the itineraries for them. They had to go to Jakarta, the capital of Indonesia, and the local government dignitaries first. Meet and donate their own donations on behalf of the Portuguese national team, and then they will be arranged to visit the current disaster relief process before they can see the boy wearing the Portuguese national team jersey in the relief home.
The first meeting with Indonesian President Joko Widodo was at the airport, which has tenaciously survived the earthquake and tsunami, and also provided a safe enough place for disaster relief planes from various countries to land safely At the same time, even after the earthquake, the Indonesian people were still full of enthusiasm for the arrival of the Portuguese new star and the head coach of the Portuguese national team. Almost [-] people came to pick up the plane, which shocked the two of them.
They brought a total of ten people with their own team, and Jorge Mendes was not even among them.The Portuguese agent has been busy discussing the contract with Barcelona for the Argentine these two days. In July, Messi made his first team debut for Barcelona and also handed over a good result, so the Portuguese agent secretly I was thinking that I should mention the long-term contract in Barcelona to the Argentine.And although Messi himself didn't care much about it, the Portuguese, who knew what he would be like in the future, struggled for a long time whether he should stumbling the Argentine here, and finally Kaka spoke his mind in one sentence.
"Are you willing? In the future, the person who should be equal to you in the future is unable to compete with you with real strength because of trivial matters such as professional contracts. If this is the result, ask yourself, Are you willing?"
willing?How can it be?scoffed.Even if he doesn't use such indiscriminate means, he, Ronaldo, will prove that he is absolutely number one in the world!
And if the Argentine doesn't work hard, he won't be happy even if he can overwhelm that guy.
So when Mendes called to ask for his opinion, he categorically gave his answer: "Ask me what to do? You are his agent, so naturally you have to fight for the best contract for him! "
"Oh, that's it--" Mendes drew his voice, and then heard a muffled laugh, "But Leo must ask me for your opinion, just kidding, don't be angry, his The degree of caring is like seeing a girl you like—"
He hung up the phone with a "click", and then showed a look of disdain: "Nonsense."
However, for the first time, this sentence about how much Messi cares about him has grown in his mind. He didn't tell someone far away in Italy, otherwise he didn't know what would happen.
"Mr. Scolari, Mr. Ronaldo!" Accompanied by his secretary, Widodo stepped forward to shake hands with Scolari and Mr. Scolari enthusiastically, and said with a smile, "Thank you for coming to Indonesia. Forgive me for not being with the President. I will meet you at the government." Regarding the simple-looking president who was wearing cloth clothes and shoes, he said that he immediately liked him, and then in the next second he remembered his Manchester United teammate Lu Xiaopang, No. 10. , is also a silly big man with a simple and honest appearance that is easy to be liked. The Portuguese was still thinking about why he would suddenly think of his teammates at first, but he knew why after getting along with Widodo.
In terms of superficial simplicity and honesty, these two people are almost the same.
But fortunately, he didn't have to face this person directly. There was an old fox named Scolari in front of him. He just had to follow behind like a good baby, and then show his smile at the right time.
The second time I came here because of the tsunami, but every time the Portuguese were surprised from the bottom of their hearts.Although he has experienced such a disaster, he can hardly see people sighing in Indonesia. Everyone is full of laughter, helping each other and holding each other, and working together to rebuild their homeland. Even under such circumstances, Indonesia The children still love football so much.
Beside the ruined walls, in the places where the disaster victims gather, and beside the temporary tents, he can see children playing together almost two steps away. A small football rolled up in old clothes is enough to cheer everyone up. People played together for a long time, laughing and laughing constantly.If it weren't for the damaged houses and the disaster relief tents, I really felt that I was not in a disaster area, but a resort.
People in Indonesia, are they always full of hope for life like this?
Sighing, he walked into an almshouse with his head coach, where all the underage children were taken in. They were either temporarily lost with their relatives in the earthquake and tsunami, or they just never saw each other again. This is the main destination of my relatives and Scolari. The child they want to see is now placed here, and after a period of conditioning, he has also been rescued from the brink of death Come back, now I can get out of bed and take two steps.
It seems that the Indonesian boy didn’t even know that there would be this arranged meeting. When he saw Widodo, the expression on his face was surprise. When the smiling Scolari came in behind him, the Indonesian boy was stunned first, then completely stunned.Of course, this is not the last big gift package. When he stepped into the ward, the Indonesian boy pointed at him and almost stared his eyes out of their sockets.
"cri... ronaldo?!!!!"
"Okay, listen to this angry voice." Amidst the good-natured laughter of Widodo and Scolari, he walked up to his hospital bed in threes and twos, and looked at him with his arms propped up with a smile, "I guess You're actually pretty good now, aren't you, Maltunis? Or can I call you Mal?"
"Of course no problem! And I can't be better now!" the boy said loudly, and his answer amused everyone in the ward, "Why are you here? I mean, why are you here?" Appearing here? Am I dreaming?"
"You're not dreaming." Suppressing a smile, he patted him on the shoulder, "Boy, it's me, the real Ronaldo, I'm right in front of you, mind if I sit by your bed? We can be together Let's talk for a while."
"Of course, of course." The boy's face could be seen red through his brown skin, which was enough to show his excitement, and he couldn't wait to sit up. "Do you want to tell me about your time with the national team?"
"No, no, the topic we are talking about today is not about me, Marr." I was surprised to have such a fanatic Mifensi at such a young age, and I stayed at Manchester United for a season , although the Red Devils didn't resist him as much as they did at the beginning, but the reaction was still very cold. Compared with this, I feel very happy. "Let's talk about another hero, and that's yourself, Mal, running in the sea for 19 days! How did you do it? It's amazing!"
"Hero? Me?" Martunis seemed very flattered. After being reaffirmed by the Portuguese, the little boy less than eight years old rubbed his head and replied with a slightly shy smile, " In fact, it’s nothing, every time when I can’t hold on anymore, I think of you, you and Portugal who are still fighting hard, so I stick to it.”
"Then what do you want to do after you get out of the hospital, go to school? Or play football?" The Portuguese looked serious when he said this, "If you want to go to football school, I will help you with the fee It’s out.” The Portuguese who said this also stood up and spoke without pain in his back. After all, he now has a weekly salary of 11 pounds. Although it cannot be compared with the future, it is still enough to support a teenager to go to football school.
But obviously, the ambition of the Indonesian boy is not here.
"I want to study, I want to go to university." As he said, the boy's eyes were full of yearning, "I want to see how big the world is, and then go back to my hometown and Indonesia to contribute to the country."
God, what a noble ideal!I was almost stunned by the thin body in front of me. This little child has such lofty ambitions. In this life, when he was eight years old, he was only thinking about how to win the hearts of Brazilians. In his previous life At the age of eight, he has been worrying about academic problems and how to find a place to continue playing football under the bullying of the gangsters in the community. He hardly thinks about anything other than what is in front of him. Therefore, the Brazilians are really thinking about the Indonesian boy I really admire him: anyway, he had two eight-year-olds, and he still didn't think so far.
In his world, football and Kaka are enough.
At most one more spotlight, eh.
·Football advertising madman·ronaldo thinks so.
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