On Thursday, March 8th, on Women's Day, Kaka decided to accompany her mother to the supermarket.

Of course, for him, the most important thing is that the salted fish system finally has movement.

"Congratulations to the host for winning the Rio-Sao Paulo Championship, and rewarding 5 honor points."

A skill of 50 honor points, a talent of 100 honor points, and a champion earns 5 honor points.

Kaka, who was originally excited about winning the championship, felt a little bit square at this moment.

Only 10 champions can buy a skill, and only 20 champions can afford a talent? Is it a cabbage to be a champion? How many people have played the ball for their lifetime and have never even had a chance to touch the trophy.

I want... what is the use of this system...

"Is the champion too small or is there this number for every champion? Honor point... Does that person's honor count?" Kaka said to the system interface, "System? Brother? Dad? Girl? Can you please let me know?"

No response.

Forget it, it's better than a real "squeak".

In fact, the system is not anthropomorphic, otherwise it would be nice to drive in a live broadcast every time you drive, and it would definitely feel strange.

Although I think the champion should be too small, so the reward is small, otherwise it would be too inhumane to be rewarded by a World Cup champion as the points of a third-rate cup champion, but considering the system's stupid and stupid style, Kaka is really not very stable.

"Ricardo, we're leaving." Simone looked at Kaka in a daze, a little worried that her son would be stupid in playing football.

Since recovering from the last cervical injury, Kaka has become like a different person, working harder and more diligent, but compared to before, there seems to be something missing between the family, and Kaka and them are not as close to them as before.

However, they just regarded it as a person's mentality change after a major change, and did not take it to heart after not finding any major problems.

Kaka turned off the system, put on a white T-shirt, combed her hair into a teenager, and followed her mother out.

As the saying goes, the protagonist follows the author, the son follows the mother, Kaka's father looks very abstract, Kaka can still look like this after being neutralized by his genes. You can imagine that Simone must have been a great beauty when she was young. Well, except for what the saying is right, this passage actually doesn't make sense, but Kaka's mother is indeed very beautiful. Even though she has some traces of time on her body, her figure, temperament and beauty can still kill a lot of beautiful Bichi in her prime.

But no matter how beautiful it is, it cannot steal Kaka's popularity.

They all seriously underestimated Kaka's current popularity.

He had been living in seclusion before, so he didn't feel it much, but after two goals in the final, Sao Paulo is definitely more popular than Red Boy now.

Since I stepped out of the house, people have been greeting them and asking for autographs.

If it is more than ten years later, there should be a lot of more photos and live broadcasts.

Only then did Simone and Kaka realize that their family's lives had changed.

Kaka is no longer the unknown youth team substitute, nor is it the kind of super rookie who just played a name, and everyone will feel familiar when he sees him, but can't even call him a name.

"Kaka, yesterday's goal was so beautiful!"

"Kaka! Will we win the championship this season?"

"Can you write a few more words? My sister is also your fan. Tomorrow is her birthday... Thank you, her name is Julian..."

"Kaka, watch here and take a photo. Oh my God, you're more handsome than on TV."

"Kaka, do you have a girlfriend? If not, do you mind having one? If there is one, do you mind changing one? If there is one, do you mind having one? If there is no change, do you mind having one more?"

"Kaka, are they true that you are only eighteen years old?"

Kaka was a little confused.

Didn’t it mean that the quality of the Wealthy Man is very high and never yells loudly in public places? Didn’t it mean that foreign celebrities can wear flip flops and beach pants on the streets at will, and are never afraid of being watched? What’s the situation?

I was confused, but I still had to sign the autograph, and I still had to join the photo. However... it was okay to shake hands or hug, but it was a fat thing for you to sneak into my abdominal muscles, and you kiss my face. You can't bear it if you put it in my mouth.

So what should be escaped must be escaped.

It's too dangerous, Lu Xun was right. Boys must learn to protect themselves outside.

Kaka didn't even care about her mother. Before the next group of fans were about to rush forward, she quickly applied oil to the soles of her feet, which made Simone both relieved and distressed.

I was relieved that my boy made the best, and I was distressed that there were so many charming bitches outside who were trying to beat my son.

I feel so tired.

Kaka doesn't have to be at ease even after he returns home.

The phone kept ringing.

"Sorry, I don't need an agent at the moment...I know you are professional, but I really don't need it..."

"Sorry, I'm very happy in St. Paul. This is my home... No, no, it's not a salary issue... I know you can pay liquidated damages, but I really didn't think about leaving..."

"Advertisement? Sorry, without this intention...it doesn't work much, I'm not interested in money..."

Hang up the eighth phone and unplug the phone line before the ninth phone call comes in, and the world finally becomes quiet.

By the way, who lost the street to leak my phone number? What about the privacy rights that promised?

Kaka rubbed her eyebrows and decided to play football.

That's all for the substitute. I just finished the game yesterday and I still have the strength to run around today.

You can't go to the beach and the park anymore, you can only go to the indoor stadium.

There are all talents in it, they play well and speak well. The most important thing is that they never greedy for his body. He likes it very much.

Just as I was about to change my clothes, the Motorola V998 I just bought started ringing.

Only family members, coaches and a few friends who are close to each other know this number.

The one who called Burgess. If Kaka guessed correctly, he should have just gotten up now.

"Good morning, Kaka." Although Burgess still felt that he was more handsome than Kaka, he no longer felt that he was better than Kaka. He would even ask him before speaking.

"Good morning." Kaka looked at the sun outside, it was indeed very early.

"That's right. I'm going to have a party at home tonight. Lula and Opson and they will come. You must be there too. I have some good friends to introduce to you. They are all good guys. Don't refuse. We know you are excellent on the court, but I heard from me that life cannot be just work, you have to learn to enjoy life..."

"Sorry, Burgess, you know I'm not interested in that kind of occasion."

"Don't do that, brother, we just won a championship. How could you think that nothing happened? That's the championship! The championship! It's not a shit-like second and third place! We want to celebrate it well."

Kaka: "If I remember correctly, didn't you celebrate in a nightclub last night?"

"What is the celebration?" Kaka felt speechless, and Burgess felt even more speechless.

Nightclub? Isn’t that a regular project? Can that be considered a celebration?

"..." What else can Kaka say, it can only mean that you foreigners are really good at playing.
Chapter completed!