The Day I Played with Ronaldo

On the evening of April 22, Inter Milan slaughtered Reggina 5-0 at home. Until the 76th minute, Inter Milan still led 3:0. Ricardo came on as a substitute in the 77th minute and scored twice in just four minutes.

"If Ricardo can maintain this state, they are likely to reverse the powerful Real Madrid in the midweek game." Gazzetta dello Sport said.

"Ronaldo is the number one in the world, but Ricardo is not bad either. He has scored 21 goals in the league this season and is very likely to win the Serie A Golden Boot. He played 44 times for Inter Milan in all competitions. Scoring 32 goals, this scoring efficiency is not much worse than Ronaldo. He and Adriano's partner have every chance to beat Real Madrid." This is the statement of the Turin Sports Daily.

The Marca newspaper said: "Adriano has not scored or assisted in 5 consecutive games. His state is worrying. If Mancini stubbornly continues to use him, it will be good news for Real Madrid."

After this game, Inter Milan's points have reached 83 points, while Juventus was tied by Lazio at home, and currently only has 77 points, 6 points behind Inter Milan. With only the last 3 rounds left in the league, it can be said that Inter Milan has firmly won the Serie A championship this season.

Inter Milan can also devote all its energy to the Champions League.

In view of the fact that Real Madrid used set kicks to threaten the goal many times in the last round of the game, the focus of Inter Milan's training in the past two days is to defend free kicks.

As for how to mark Ronaldo... This topic does not need to be studied, because there is no solution for the time being.

On Earth, no team can stop Ronaldo unless there is a bus in front of the goal.

Looking at Riccardo who had been silent during the training, Mancini finally couldn't bear it anymore.

During the break, he called Ricardo to the sidelines.

"Robert, what's the matter?" Ricardo wiped his sweat and said.

"Didn't you listen to what I said on the plane?" Mancini said with a straight face, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. You are who you are, and you don't need to compare yourself with anyone."

"I know, Robert, I didn't compete with Ronaldo, I know I will never be able to compare with him."

"Yes, you will never be able to compare with him. When he was at his peak, you were young. When you reached his peak, he was already old. You are not the same generation of players, there is no comparison at all. I can only say that in my It seems that when you reach your peak, you will never be inferior to Ronaldo's peak. You have such potential."

Li Kaduo nodded, then shook his head again, without making a sound.

"I know that in such a crucial game, you should not be completely counted on you. After all, you are only 19 years old. When you are 19 years old, most of the players are still in the reserve team. Even if they enter the first team, it is usually for rotation. And struggling. And you have already occupied a main position in a giant like Inter Milan and become the core of the team's offense because you have this ability."

"But every time I remind myself, you are a 19-year-old kid, you are not mature enough mentally, and you shouldn't be burdened too much."

"In the last game, it can be said that you saved the team, and you left us with the hope of a reversal. But I don't want to put more pressure on you, do you understand? If you do well, I thank you; if You're not doing well enough, that's normal,

Even should, because you are only 19 years old, mistakes, mistakes are inevitable. Don't always try to be the hero of the team, Ricardo. "

Mancini said a lot in one breath, and then stared at Ricardo.

Ricardo didn't have any expression on his face. After a while, a smile appeared on his face: "I see, thank you, Robert."

Mancini breathed a sigh of relief: "Just know, go and enjoy your football."

...

At night when he dragged his exhausted body back home, Stella was sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV.

Licado lay down on the sofa, resting his head on Stella's elastic thigh, and sighed comfortably.

Stella didn't take her eyes off the TV, and asked after a while, "What's the matter? Don't say anything."

"I'm too tired to talk."

"It's like this every day." Stella said lightly.

"Today..." Ricardo said slowly, "Robert said to me, let me not have too much burden, and don't always think about being the hero of the team."

"I think he's right." Stella threw a popcorn into her sexy mouth.

"No, actually I just want to win."

"Everyone wants to win!"

Ricardo recalled some details on the field, "Some people don't care about winning or losing. Stella, we will definitely win the league championship this year. If we win the Champions League again, I want to transfer."

"Transfer? Why? Where are you going?" Shidela finally moved her gaze away from the TV screen and looked down at Licado.

"Because I want to find a new challenge. As for where to go," Ricardo thought for a while, "I haven't thought about it yet. In short, it should be a giant team in the Premier League or La Liga that can play in the Champions League. Specifically, After the World Cup is over, let Farah do it."

Shi Dela shook her head, with an inexplicable meaning in her clear eyes: "I don't want to leave, Licado, my career started in Milan City with great difficulty, and I don't want to leave here..."

"Even if you go to England or Spain, you can continue your career, and Milan is not far away."

"You don't understand. I like Milan, Riccardo, don't leave, okay?" Stella's voice was pleading.

"I will definitely leave, if not this year, it will be next year or the year after. I will not play football in Italy for the rest of my life." Ricardo said firmly.

"It's up to you, if you want to go, you go, anyway, I won't go." Stella moved Licado's head away angrily, stood up, and rushed into the bedroom.

Ricardo did not chase after him. His thoughts have drifted to San Siro a few days later.

He seemed to be able to see the blue and black exhibitions all over the sky, the huge TIFO with his portrait painted on it, and the crowds in the stands. He seemed to be able to hear tens of thousands of fans shouting together: "Your Highness!" "Your Highness!" "Your Highness!"

The sound was so shocking, it seemed that the pillars of the stadium were shaking with dust, and the grass was trembling.

He seemed to see Ronaldo standing in front of him, wearing a white Real Madrid jersey, smiling and showing a pair of rabbit teeth.

"I'm not as good as you, Dadado," Ricardo said to Ronaldo's image, "I won't be able to catch up with you in another 10 years, you are the best. But I want to win, I want to win. I must To win. You will regret it, you should not have left Inter, you should not have left my side. If you hadn't moved, you would have won another treble with me. You will regret it, Dadado."

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