Vol 3 Chapter 2: Hull Howard
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Golden Greenery
- Zhuo Setong
- 1218 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:55:03
Herhome Messi had no plan in his life, and he had never made mistakes in making decisions about the future of his son Rio Messi.
When Messi swept all the defenders of the u12 team at Rosario at the age of eight, Hirhao vowed to train his son to become the king of Maradona. From that day on, all his action goals were toward This direction is advancing and unwavering.
Let Messi choose Argentina instead of Spain. It was Herhau’s decision. He was keenly aware that Argentina had been discontinued. When Messi entered his adulthood, he happened to be able to lead a new generation of internationals. The results will be around 2014.
And Spain is experiencing a rookie blowout, and there will be a big outbreak in the future. Messi will be easy to get good results in, but he cannot be the unique king because he is not a Castilla and Spanish football soil No ball king feelings.
In that year, Hirhao asked Messi to give up his beloved No. 18 jersey and waited for the arrival of No. 10, because he could not let his son become Zhuo Yang II, he could only be Messi I, and Hirhao could not even accept the horse. Ladona II.
In the summer of 2009, when it was rumored that Zhuo Yang joined Barcelona to become a reality, Hirhao was strongly aware of the crisis, because this is a much stronger person than Ronaldinho and Eto'o. At that time, he made a decision to work hard to give Zhuo Yang after consideration.
maintains a close friendship with Zhuo Yang, conforms to his son's wishes, and allows him to observe him at a short distance and analyze his weaknesses. In the past two years, Hirhao sincerely treated Zhuo Yang with enthusiasm, and even regarded him as his fourth son. He was very good at taking the direction and doing things to the extreme.
In the past two years, Hirhao confirmed his initial worry. Zhuo Yang quickly became the team's sun. Messi defeated Zhuo Yang by three goals last season and won the La Liga top scorer to become the La Liga mvp. Illusion of nature.
Messi believes that as long as he can score more goals than Zhuo Yang in a certain season, and the team's achievements are also brilliant, he can overtake Zhuo Yang and become the first person, but Hirhao believes that it is impossible because football is "paranoid" The impression has been formed, Messi is Zhuo Yang's younger brother. As long as Zhuo Yang is not as bad as Ronaldinho and Ronaldinho, the hope of turning over is very slim.
From the respect of teammates to Zhuo Yang, to the same turbulence outside the stadium, the gap between Messi and Zhuo Yang will only increase. Since the beginning of this year, Messi's headlines and popularity in the media have plunged, which has already explained all the problems.
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Let Messi and Zhuo Yang separate, and became the only possibility to get ahead. Hirhao did discuss with his son and left Barcelona, but he did not regain the stove. The future is really too risky. To win-win, Zhuo Yang can only leave because he is a'prodigal son'.
Herhao, who has never made mistakes in his judgment, has not been in vain in the past two years. He has grasped the biggest weakness in Zhuo Yang's character: eating soft or not, and paying too much attention to affection.
Without any deception, impress him with the sincerity of a beloved child's heart, and express the truth in his heart.
Hirhao is also full of mystery in the choice of timing, not too late. After the season, Zhuo Yang will feel that he is being used, nor too early, leaving too much time will inevitably lead to long nights and dreams. Put.
Only between the two rounds of the UEFA Champions League semi-finals, the season's glory is yet to be determined. Just like Zhuo Yang's analysis of football style, this time point is also a feeling. Hirhao moves with his own feelings.
Herhou Messi, a lifelong plan.
"Uncle May, I promise you, leave Barcelona."
Herhao is still in a panic confession. At this time, the panic is as real as his scheming and enthusiasm. This night, Dad Mei did not disguise. Despite two years of layout and two years of deliberate thoughts, Hirhao still had no confidence in the moment he blurted out.
Zhuo Yang promised that although his voice was soft and light, there was no wave, but Heerhao was caught in greater fear. He suddenly lost his judgment on his choice, right or wrong? He changed from panic about Zhuo Yang’s unknown attitude into a suspicion of his mistake in prediction.
"Zhuo Yang, my uncle is wrong. I'm sorry, I'm drinking too much, please forgive me, you don't want to leave Barcelona. Rio likes you, he always likes to talk to me about you when you come home, saying you talk again What funny jokes, and who in the dressing room did you tease. When Leo talks about you, the smile on his face is as happy as he was on his fourth birthday."
"Zhuo Yang, uncle is confused. I take back my request. Will you forgive your uncle? Will you and Leo..."
"Uncle Mei, please don't blame yourself, I understand you very well. I do have time to leave."
Helhou bounced from the chair, and did not stand firmly the first time and fell back into the soft chair again. He supported the table edge and pulled his body hard, his arm brought down the poor goblet, half a cup of golden sunlight spread on the coffee table.
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Herhao moved himself to Zhuo Yang, ‘pootong’, pushed Jinshan down the jade column, and he knelt down.
"Zhuo Yang, woo~~~~"
Zhuo Yang was taken aback, and quickly grabbed Dad Mei. "Uncle Mei, don't dare to do this~EbookFREE.me~ will ruin my life. Uncle Mei..."
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Herhou Messi stumbled into his door, his hair was as messy as a lazy farmer's stack of firewood, two buttons on his shirt were still up and down, and the hem was tucked into the belt, the other half was pulled out.
Lio Messi saw his father as if he saw those familiar drunks in his hometown Rosario.
Mei's father leaned against the door frame and gasped, his son hurried over to help him, and a strong gust of alcohol greeted him, and Messi frowned involuntarily.
"Dad, how much wine did you drink?"
"Hehehe..., Leo..." Hirhao twisted and hugged his son, holding him very tightly.
"Leo, I love you, Leo..., haha... I love you, son, dad loves you... ha..., dad... woo~~呜呜~~~~"
In the end, Hirhao cried and cried while holding his son. Tears and snot wet Messi's hair, cheeks and front flap. His gaffe terrified the whole family. The old Mei family moved from Rosario to Barcelona. Herhou has always been the backbone of this family. They have never seen him like this.
Until he finished vomiting, he was taken to the bed by his family and wiped his hands and face with a hot towel. Hirhao was still chattering with his eyes closed.
"Leo, I love you,...you are my son, you are the best...I love you,... Zhuo Yang... Zhuo Yang... he... is a good boy, very good... he promised ... promised to leave... leave Barcelona... he agreed..."
'boom! ! ’
Lio Messi slammed his father's bedroom door.