The Day I Played with Ronaldo

Ricardo also agrees with Rico's words in his heart.

Compared with when he was just reborn, now his physical fitness has gone a step further, and his technique has also improved slightly.

He can finish the 100-meter run in 11 seconds. Of course, it is not as good as Ronaldo's 10.5 seconds, let alone Roberto Carlos' 10.4 seconds, but considering his age, he is already quite outstanding.

No change in height, night measurement is still 181 cm. Weight increased by 2kg, from 72kg to 74kg.

This increase of two kilograms is of course all muscle.

Generally speaking, he is still on the thin side. You must know that Owen, who is 174 cm tall, weighed 74 kg when he was 18 years old.

However, Riccardo didn't want to become a heavy tank. While ensuring his strength, he also wanted to maintain his body's flexibility.

Although the increase in weight of two kilograms is not much, his ability to fight is obviously stronger.

After performing a hat-trick against Santos, Ricardo understood the fact that he has advanced to the Intercontinental level.

Maybe it's just a weak chicken in the intercontinental class, but it's also an intercontinental class.

At the 16-year-old Intercontinental level, I am afraid that the world champion Pele did not have such a height when he was 16 years old.

Riccardo is full of ambition. In the two rounds against Gremio, he will also score goals. According to the original trajectory of time and space, the opponent in the final should be Corinthians who defeated San Caenota.

If he can score in the final and win his first championship since his rebirth, this season will be perfect.

If I can win the championship, presumably Inter Milan will start to pay attention to me, right? At that time, if Ronaldo recommended Moratti again, his transfer to Inter Milan in a year and a half seemed to be a matter of course.

Ricardo thought so.

Until he was shoveled down by Gabriel, lying on the ground clutching his ankles and unable to get up for a long time.

This was an intra-team match. Before Osvaldo could blow his whistle, his teammates gathered around and asked nervously.

"Licardo, are you alright?"

"Little Ricardo, where is the injury?"

Some turned around and got angry at Gabriel: "What are you doing! Do you want to abolish Ricardo!"

"This is his mother-in-team match, aren't you over excited!"

"Is it necessary to be so cruel to my teammates?"

After a long time, Licado pushed away the people surrounding him, tried to stand up, hopped on one leg twice, forced a smile and said: "I'm fine, my bones should not be broken."

"Don't move yet," Osvaldo said with a worried face, "the team doctor will come right away."

After a while, the team doctor Oliveira arrived in a hurry and gave Ricardo a preliminary examination.

"Where does it hurt? Here? Or here?"

He tried to turn Licado's ankle lightly: "Is this pain? How about this? Call out the pain."

With just a slight turn, Licado inhaled in pain with a "hiss".

After the meticulous examination, Oliveira raised his head and said to Osvaldo: "It should not be a fracture, but the ligament is seriously injured. I will take him to the infirmary for further examination and need to take an MRI."

"Go."

Rico helped Licado to the infirmary, Osvaldo turned his head and stared at Gabriel for a while, Gabriel was like a child who did something wrong, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to defend himself, but he didn't dare to speak out .

Osvaldo's reprimand turned into a sigh: "Continue training."

...

In the infirmary, Ricardo has already completed all the examinations. The Sao Paulo club, which is loved by the rich in Sao Paulo, is considered to be the kind of rich and powerful in Brazil, and its medical equipment is not inferior to ordinary small hospitals.

"Well, Mr. Oliveira,

How long do I need to rest? "Although I am not very clear about my injury, the severe pain in my ankle reminds Riccardo that this injury will definitely take a while to recover. I just hope that the time will not be too long and will not affect the game against Gremio.

"2 to 3 weeks." Oliveira's words ruthlessly shattered Ricardo's fantasy.

"It takes so long?" Ricardo didn't doubt Oliveira's professionalism, but he didn't want to miss the important semi-final.

"It has to take so long," Oliveira said, "if you don't want to leave hidden dangers. Of course, I can also give you a block shot so that you can catch up with the next game, but after the next game, you have to spend More time to recover, and it could be a lingering wound."

Licado shook his head decisively. It's a pity, but there is no way. As a professional player, his body is his food, and he must cherish it. If he still wants to realize those dreams, he must have a healthy body.

"Don't put your feet on the ground these two days. I will give you a pair of crutches. By the way, I can also lend you the club's wheelchair."

"Still in a wheelchair?" Ricardo's face collapsed.

"It's best to use a wheelchair for the last 3 or 4 days, and don't put unnecessary burden on your ankles."

Ricardo nodded helplessly.

He was seriously injured twice in his previous life, and spent quite a long time in a wheelchair. Those were his most painful and gloomy moments. When recovery was nowhere in sight, he even thought about ending his own life. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has a psychological shadow on wheelchairs.

Ricardo was injured and would definitely miss the two rounds of the semi-finals, and even the first round of the final. The news seemed to have wings and quickly spread throughout the club.

By the end of the training session in the afternoon, well-informed reporters had flocked to the Brafunda base, poking around frantically, trying to get first-hand information.

Osvaldo banned any players from being interviewed, and Ricardo was sent back by the club's car.

Osvaldo readjusted his tactics and formation, hoping to survive the days when Ricardo was away smoothly. However, four days later, at the Morombi Stadium, in the disappointed eyes of more than 50,000 fans, Sao Paulo lost 0:1 to the visiting Gremio.

The defeat in the first round of the semi-finals put Osvaldo on the cusp.

The media is questioning his employment, his tactics, his on-the-spot adjustments, and everything about him.

Licado was watching the broadcast of the game in front of the TV. At this moment, he had left the wheelchair and sat on the fitness equipment, carefully exercising his upper body and waist muscles.

At his feet, several newspapers were piled up in disorder. There is no doubt that every one of them is criticizing Osvaldo.

Frankly speaking, Ricardo agrees with some of the opinions in the newspaper. But criticizing Osvaldo at this time will undoubtedly have a negative impact on the Sao Paulo team.

At this time, the team should unite as one, exert 200% of their combat effectiveness, and strive to win the away game, instead of falling into mutual blame and blame.

Suddenly, the cell phone beside him rang pleasantly. He picked up his phone and saw the name on the caller ID: Osvaldo.