A note was posted behind the door of Real Madrid's locker room:

1. Daily work and rest time is regular.

2. The sleep time per day is guaranteed to be between 8 and 10 hours.

3. Have dinner 2 hours before going to bed.

4. Dinner should be light and pay attention to your appetite.

5. Eat more milk, sardines, vegetables and nuts.

6. No drinking, desserts and high-fat foods are allowed.

7. Can't sleep when hungry or thirsty.

8. You cannot watch TV or listen to radio in bed.

9. Take a nap before the game.

10. Noon sleep time cannot exceed half an hour

Zhu Xu curled his lips: "Who posted it?"

Marcelo gloated: "What Kalanca posted was just made by the sir. In the future, it will be our military rules. Zhu Xu, your nap time will be reduced by half."

"I thought I was not allowed to be late, not to hit the door hard, not to kick the door." Zhu Xu said very happily.

Everyone's expressions were a little different. Zhu Xu felt a little bleak in his heart, and then slowly turned around. When he saw Cristiano behind him, he was immediately happy and jumped onto the robot: "Cris, you scared me to death. I thought it was Uncle Bird. You dare to scare me!"

C Luo still strides forward with a 'heavy thing': "What did you do again?"

Zhu Xu jumped down: "Manchester United lost to Manchester City 1-6, Cris, you have nothing to do?" He felt that Manchester United is very special in Cristiano's heart.

Cristiano faced the cabinet: "You only realized what happened 2 days ago today? What can I do?"

Zhu Xu put his hands on his hips: "Who said that, I wanted to say yesterday, wasn't I scared by the jail team? After I went back yesterday, on my Twitter, Manchester United and Manchester City fans started arguing, and I remembered it again."

Zhu Xu's Twitter has very Chinese characteristics. There are many Chinese fans and more "people" people. Their characteristic is that they have their own favorite teams, but they absolutely support their compatriots. So, after the game that day,

Chinese Manchester United fans slogan: Beg for yourselves, Your Highness is coming to Old Trafford!

Chinese Manchester City fans immediately refuted: Mandog, get out! Zhu Xu is coming to my city if he wants to come. Can you afford your salary?

Manchester United fans were furious: Nouveau riche, Manchester United is a giant. From history to the present, what is Manchester City? Don’t think that having money is a giant. If you win, you will jump. You are just a bullshit, and you will not be able to let it go.

Chinese Real Madrid fans can't sit still at this time: grass, YY also needs to be limited, Real Madrid is both a top-notch and rich, why did Zhu Xu leave? We are the only 9-Campus club! This is the foundation.

Zhu Xu had no choice but to speak: No quarrels are allowed! Our compatriots are forbidden to 'kill each other'!

It was only after both sides remembered that this was Zhu Xu's Twitter, so they agreed to fight again in the local area, and Zhu Xu also remembered that he didn't care about Cristiano yet.

Cro put on his clothes: "I have nothing to do. Sir Ferguson is not so easily knocked down. Manchester United will stand up again, and I am not worried at all."

Mourinho once publicly stated: The person I admire most is Sir Ferguson, because he is a brave fighter. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he dares to face it directly. In our several confrontations, my Chelsea once defeated his Manchester United 3-0. I believe he would not want to suffer such a crushing defeat at that time, but when he faced such crushing defeat, he was able to face all this calmly, accept the defeat calmly, and even detachedly gave my team the greatest respect by congratulating the whole team. This is the most wonderful moment in my life.

Because playing against such an opponent, no matter how you win or lose, it is the most wonderful thing in life. What is even more respectful is that when facing Chelsea's strength, Sir Ferguson did not retreat. They adjusted in difficult situations and regained the championship from me. Although that also means my failure, I admire this powerful opponent, so my team can face failure very calmly and give them the greatest respect in the same way.

Zhu Xu felt that Manchester United would indeed cheer up again. The old sir has a strong heart: "Yes, but I think you are better now than Manchester United. You were so good at diving at that time. Do you know how to dive? Just fake falls, tsk tsk! Although you got a lot of honors at that time, I like you now more. How good you are now. I think you are the best in the world now, there is no doubt."

Cristiano said calmly: "When I was young, I always liked to take shortcuts and attracted attention. I thought I missed a lot and took a lot of detours, so I hope you don't have the same as I used to."

Zhu Xu sighed very much that time will always change people. If the robot had understood it a few years earlier, could it have a different future: "Don't worry, I'm much more pleasing than you, haha! And I don't dive, haha!"

Everyone accelerated their movements and decided to leave the place of right and wrong.

Cristiano turned around, then raised his eyebrows: "I have a lot better mind than you. You only remember to ask today in the game two days ago?"

Zhu Xu shook his head: "I was scared! You don't know. Yesterday, my mind was full of Uncle Bird's 'flat' face, and the 'bang' team,'" Zhu Xu slashed his mouth: "Just that moment, jizz! Uncle Bird was photographed on the wall. Have you ever hit the cockroach?"

Ozil coughed: "Okay, stop talking." He glanced out of the door.

Zhu Xu was very proud and didn't turn his head: "I want to lie to me again? Where am I talking about it? By the way, jizz! Uncle Bird was photographed on the wall. Have you ever hit the cockroach? If you hit it, the cockroach will not die. You have to take a photo again. Just like Uncle Bird, he was photographed on the wall. He finally swayed his strength, and the team "bang" again, jizz! At that time, the image of a small strong man with his legs kicked up on his back appeared in my mind."

Casillas looked very bad, and Kaka smiled gracefully: "Actually it's not that bad, it's just hit by the door, so where is it what you said."

Zhu Xu shook his head: "Why aren't there? The front is definitely the front. Uncle Bird was 'snap' on the front. When I left, I glanced at it. Uncle Bird raised his head and must have had a nosebleed. Think about it, you slap the cockroaches, and you will have something to leak out even if you don't die! Team Card, did Uncle Bird have a nosebleed yesterday? Fortunately, if the nose is in other places, tsk tsk..."

Kaka smiled sweetly, putting her hands on Cristiano's shoulder: "What else can I do?"

Zhu Xu smiled very lewdly, and his left eye blinked: "Everyone is a man, understand? Haha, fortunately Uncle Bird has two children. There is a saying in my country: Unfiliality is the best for the three no descendants! You are so awesome in teams, you are so awesome, you are the best Uncle Bird!"

Casillas lowered his head: "What are you talking about?"

Ozil took a deep breath: "Hello sir!"

Zhu Xu's back was stiff and his voice was a little unnatural: "Stop coming, Mesut, you want to scare me again!"

Benzema showed his deadly look at Zhu Xu.

Zhu Xu really didn't have the courage to turn back, so he just stood in a stalemate.

"Zhu Xu, come with me!" The madman's voice sounded.

Zhu Xu turned around in grief and saw that he was smiling sweetly, Kaka and Cristiano...

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