The years I played football at Real Madrid

Chapter 114 Cleaning

"Alan is not Messi, and Messi is not Alan."

They are two separate entities.Alan was glad someone recognized this, and a little annoyed that someone else pointed it out.The next day, Allen saw this passage written by Maradona in the newspaper, and put it aside without even finishing the milk he used to drink.

James said: "In the beginning, everyone is unique. You can't imitate anyone who is [-]% similar. Even if you are related by blood, you can't be [-]%. Because you are two different individuals after all. God created any one When you are human, you have thought about it. So, don’t expect to be like Messi, you can trick that fool Ronaldo into looking at you differently. Every star has their own unique personality. I just said, that's not as fast as you switch to Atletico Madrid, don't you believe it..."

Maybe Alan's idea at the beginning was a little like this, but after a long time, he didn't deliberately imitate anyone.

In the national derby, when Real Madrid and Barcelona shook hands 1:1, Allen was lucky enough to play with Messi. He could see that he was a very silent man, gentle and polite, cold and sincere.

Allen has been wondering before, what kind of person is Messi who has been able to compete with Ronaldo for so many years, what kind of character is he, is he really as humble and polite as the media said?Is it really that good?The moment Allen saw him, after just a face-to-face meeting, he knew that he was completely different from him.

Although he didn't get to know Messi in depth, Allen could feel what kind of person he was.Serious, down-to-earth, and very polite, but Allen doesn't get along with Messi, not because he is afraid of him, but because he just feels that he is too deserted to get close to.

Allen didn't think he was that kind of person, but he subconsciously felt that he was a little bit similar to Messi.They are all alone.

His mind is in a mess, all he thinks about is Messi.

Seeing that he was out of his mind, Isco reminded him, "You have to eat well. We will go to the club after eating. The time you agreed with the team doctor is coming soon."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with my leg. There's no rush to see the team doctor," Allen said.

"Really?" Isco said. "That kick looked menacing when it landed on you."

"I'm fine." Allen said hesitantly, "I've just won the Champions League quarter-finals start. If I get injured at this time, is it possible for me to play in the next game? I have to grasp this This is an opportunity that cannot be missed. It is now February and our schedule is the most crowded and heavy. I can't..."

Isco said loudly: "You can't risk your career. Many injuries are caused by some small injuries that you don't care about, and slowly accumulate into major injuries. You are a member of Lafabrica's youth training. I think you must understand this."

Allen was still a little reluctant.

Isco used his trump card, "By the way, I have already told Ronaldo about this for you. After you talked with the team doctor, Ronaldo came to pick you up. If you don't go, he will definitely find out. "

Allen took a breath and glared at him.

However, yesterday's kick did hurt his calf a bit.Here's the thing...

In the first half, Hamsik assisted Insigne to score with a curve ball, and then Allen assisted Benzema with a header from the outside of his foot to equalize the score.In the second half, Cristiano Ronaldo assisted Kroos with a push and shot to overtake the score, while Allen World Wave scored to expand the lead.

At that time, it was the 80th minute of the game, and Real Madrid had already suppressed the field with a 3:1 advantage, but at this time Allen was already exhausted. He was half feinting and half defending on the side. In the penalty area, Insigne headed the ball from the left side of the penalty area. Callejon shoveled the goal in front of the goal. The distance was too close. Allen happened to be within the goal range of the football. He tried to block it, but was kicked by Callejon. On his leg, he knelt down on the ground in pain and couldn't get up for a long time.

At first the referee thought he was acting to ask for a card, but when Allen was really pale and in pain, the team doctor needed to carry a stretcher up, and the referee realized that he was really seriously injured.

... This Allen is a bit too weak, and he will be replaced after being kicked.The referee went back and told his colleagues that the referees also had their own circle of friends. Afterwards, everyone agreed that Alan was a delicate and weak striker who was easy to overthrow. It also gave Alan a lot of convenience invisibly. .

Zidane made a quick substitution and replaced Allen with Ronaldo. Allen was carried back for a good inspection, but Allen refused to tell the truth, so he just held his leg and said it hurt a little, and he will be fine later In other words, the team doctor had to make an appointment with him to see the injury.

Isco was worried that he would aggravate the injury if he concealed the injury, "Anyway, I can't control you, only Ronaldo can control you. Just let him supervise you. Just one thing, you promise me, you are still so young, You have a long career ahead, you have to take good care of your body, do you hear me?"

Allen reluctantly agreed.

Isco nodded.

The team doctor checked Allen, and Allen followed Isco's instructions honestly.He was kicked on the outside of his calf, and now he is in so much pain that he can't walk. He feels the pain in the tendons on the outside of his calf, and it hurts all the way to his ankle.He had been enduring it, and was also afraid that something might actually be wrong.

The examination results given by the team doctor showed that there was no major problem with Alan's calf, except for muscle damage. Two to three weeks of rest would be enough.

Allen breathed a sigh of relief.

The team doctor said: "You have such a flawed injury, don't you want to play football again in a short time? The team training is temporarily suspended, and free kicks are not even connected. Let's talk about it after the injury recovers."

"Huh? No need to kick free kicks?" Allen was overjoyed.

James couldn't help laughing when he saw his worthless appearance. "There is no need to kick for the time being. But after the injury recovers, you have to continue practicing."

Um?What a surprise!

Allen was very happy. He came to Ronaldo with a limp and a cane, greeted Ramos, who was also wearing a cane, and said to Ronaldo with a smile: "The team doctor said that I have muscle damage. Take a good rest. It seems that I can't practice free kicks during this time. It's really a pity." Speaking of the word regret, he shook his head artificially.

Ramos marveled at Allen's cleverness and said: "Yes, Chris, he really can't practice free kicks anymore."

Ronaldo frowned: "But..."

Ramos suggested: "Let him practice heading? He is so tall, it would be a waste not to practice heading."

Allen: "???"

C Luo laughed and happily accepted the proposal.

In the evening, Alan was sent home by Ronaldo with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Alan was so unhappy that he didn't even say hello. He moved back to his room holding his breath and couldn't come out.Isco wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh after learning the cause and effect.

Ronaldo was also laughing. Somehow today, Allen was willing to get close to him like before. He was also in a good mood and greeted Isco. "He has an injury on his foot, please take care of him more during this time."

"It's what I should do, I'm friends with him," Isco said.

Ronaldo let out a "huh", thought for a while, and asked Isco, "You know about that, I'll ask you in private, James...I mean, the other Allen, the one who Has the bad, annoying and stinking 'Alan' ever come out? How much time?"

Isco said: "I don't understand what you mean, Allen has always been like this."

Ronaldo looked at him, and Isco also looked back. Soon Ronaldo understood what he meant, pursed his lips, and stopped talking.

"Whatever he does, as long as Alan is happy." Isco said, "He can do whatever he wants, it doesn't make any difference to me, I just want him to be happy and play happily every day." ball."

Ronaldo said: "There is still a difference in the end. Real Madrid is very strong, so he can do whatever he wants in the team. Occasionally, if there is a small mistake, everyone can help him make it back. It doesn't matter. But in the national team, teammates are counting on it." As for him, he must take that responsibility, and I hope that the one who plays football will be the most fierce and strong one, so that he can carry Portugal."

"That's not something I should worry about, I'm not from Portugal." Isco said with a smile.

The two exchanged a few words and said goodbye to each other.

Isco went to the kitchen to cook spaghetti, mixed with Allen's favorite slightly sweet meat sauce, and brought it up to knock on his door.

"It's time to eat~ Are you hungry~ Spaghetti~~"

There was no response from inside the door, and after a while, a small crack was quietly opened again.

Isco wanted to laugh, but quickly stopped, and continued to yell: "Delicious spaghetti~ If no one eats it, I'll call Yi Yuanyuan up~ Last time he could eat a whole plate by himself! "

Allen said seriously: "My son is still young, just feed him milk powder, don't feed him messy things."

"Yes, yes, but I really can't sell this pasta, what should I do?" Isco looked at him and smiled.

Allen thought for a while, and reluctantly said: "Then you put me in the room, and I will help you eat him."

"Ah, thank you so much, you really helped me a lot." Isco said with a smile, then walked in, his expression froze.

The room was kind of messy...well, kind of messy.Allen used to tidy up the room occasionally, but when he got here, he let himself go like an Asian carp without its natural enemies, and didn't care at all.

Allen scratched his head embarrassingly, thinking that this is Isco's home, he felt a little sorry for him, and said quickly: "I, I will clean it up, I will clean it up right away."

Isco said: "Eat your food, concentrate on eating, I'll come, it's not too messy, I'll clean it up in a few clicks."

Allen obediently sat on a chair and ate noodles. Isco found a trash can and cleaned up the snack bags on the table and the ground, hung up the clothes spread in the room, and finally shook the bed. It was cleaned up in less than a minute, and it still looks decent. "Okay, it's too late, I'll come back tomorrow and clean it up for you."

"You are so kind." Alan said, "One day you accidentally retire due to injury, I will hire you to be my housekeeper, well, 100 euros a day!"

"...Thank you for your patronage." Isco shook his head speechlessly. "Even if you don't give me money, I have to come and clean for you. You don't know how to take care of yourself. I really don't understand how you survived without me for the past ten years or so?"

Allen said: "Before there was my mother, and then there was you."

Isco smiled, "It seems that I am quite important."

Allen nodded, continued to eat noodles, and deliberately spared one hand to stroke his beard, which felt good to the touch.