* Original male protagonist with a universally adored quality
He has a problematic personality, and the protagonist is no saint.
The author isn't very smart. I'll fix anything that doesn't make sense.
Clubs: Barcelona to AC Milan
Lucio Fernandez Carrales
In 2000, the news that Figo, Barcelona's iron-willed captain, was transferring to Real Madrid caused an uproar.
The furious fans were so angry that, in some unnoticed corner, their green bellflower quietly packed its things and ran off to the Apennines with some guy surnamed Ma.
Fans: ???
Their already shattered hearts were now completely broken.
The kind that couldn't be glued back together.
So why did Nunez let our Luke go?! From an angry fan.
Huh? Did Luke and Pep break up? From a fan shipping them.
Wasn't Luke seeing that little interpreter? From a fan who was completely off topic.
No, no, everyone knows about Luke's romance with that bald Frenchman. From a fan who was absolutely certain.
But Luke went to AC Milan. From a confused fan.
Oh my God! Did he cheat? Never mind, I still love him. From a hopeless fan.
The dumped Guardiola: ...
The bald Frenchman: ...
The culprit, Handsome Ma: (^_^)
The little interpreter: (?_?)
Lucio was a Spaniard who didn't look Spanish. He had flowing golden hair and a pair of impossibly beautiful green eyes.
He was gorgeous, beautiful, and handsome.
No words of praise could do him justice.
On the pitch, he had skill, a sharp mind, a strong physique, and exquisite technique.
Off the pitch, he was Barcelona's treasure, and Spain's treasure.
Everyone loved him.
The Catalans loved him even more.
They were proud to have him, yet feared they might lose him.
They were proud of his loyalty, yet afraid it was an act.
So they couldn't help being hard on him, because Barcelona's green bellflower had not a drop of Catalan blood.
* An unconventional football story. There might not be many matches, so please don't complain if that's not your thing.
* Lucio was born in 1972, so he's on the older side. Don't complain. He might become a manager later on.
* The author's writing is like a primary school student's. I'm just writing out of love. Please forgive any out-of-character moments. If you can't forgive them, you can yell at me a little.
Theme: Writing out of love, with the author running on pure vibes
