The years I played football at Real Madrid

j.m diary:

"June 2016, 6, I don't remember exactly how long at night. I locked myself in the dressing room, cried aloud, the first time I've cried in 5 years, and fell asleep. Yes. I am so sad because this year's Ballon d'Or is still passing me by.

Obviously, I have scored countless goals this season. I am the league Golden Boot, broke the Champions League scoring record and helped the team win the Triple Crown...but I still can't get the Golden Globe.

I'm 36 and this is my last chance...

But that's not the point!

The point is that when my teammates came in the next day, no one noticed my abnormality!I asked David if my eyes were swollen and he said no change, just as ugly as before! cnm! qnmb! "

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James opened his eyes suddenly, and the goal was a poster of the Real Madrid team logo. Looking around, there were many people who looked like football stars on the wall, but James didn't recognize any of them.

This is not his room.

He looked down at his hand, it was white and soft, and of course it couldn't be his hand.

So he got out of bed calmly, opened the window and looked outside, the architectural style outside was not unfamiliar, he should still be in Europe now, not Africa, India or something.

"Alan! Alan! Are you awake? It's time, you should go to the training session."

Well, Spanish, with a standard Madrid accent.

Fortunately, he has also played in the Real Madrid team for so many years, and there is still no problem in the dialogue. "Okay, come right away."

The voice is tender, like a little boy.

But James got a sense of his height right away...maybe?Not a little boy?

He looked at the small room, and unexpectedly quickly accepted the fact that he had changed his body.There is a folded set of pure white Real Madrid jerseys on the bedside table, with "alan" and "17" written on the back.

Well, is this guy a player himself?

He went to the mirror...

After being in a trance for a while, he regained his clarity, and he was that well-behaved boy Alan Rodney again.

A month later, the deputy director of the youth training camp led Alan to the front of coach Zidane, and exaggeratedly chant: "I am honored to recommend you, Alan Rodney, a gem forged by the factory! Belongs to us His own Messi, no, maybe he will surpass Messi and reach greater heights!"

Zidane was a coach in the youth training camp before. He took a look at the tender Alan and recognized the kid at a glance.

He pulled the deputy director aside, "Dude, we've been friends for many years, isn't our friendship deep?"

The deputy said, "Of course I'm not lying. Alan, this little guy has transformed into a butterfly! Seriously!"

Zidane was skeptical until the deputy director showed him clips of the game during this period.After reading it, he was silent for a long time, looked at Allen again, and smiled, "Allen."

Allen smiled at him too, his smile full of shyness.

He has grown a lot taller, almost 1.8 meters, and he has gained some muscles, but his face looks too small.

Sending them to the Real Madrid b team makes people feel like they are bullying children.

Zidane seemed to frowned, and said: "I remember you were very young, younger than my second son, and you were in U15 before, right? You are hardworking and the position is the midfielder. Although I did not coach I've played you, but I've seen a few of your games."

"Thank you." Allen said politely.

"Why do you think you can stay at Real Madrid?"

Zidane knew this kid, because the little guy had ordinary skills, and he was able to stay in La Fabrica until now because his parents both worked in the youth training camp. Because of this relationship, and the little guy is usually very diligent , During the assessment, the coaches of the youth training turned a blind eye and let him pass.

When he reached u15, Allen could no longer play. He was not smart enough to move, and he didn't cooperate well with his teammates. He was almost reduced to a substitute and even didn't play.

If there is no accident, Allen should give up football silently and plainly, go to study, and do something else.

However, today, Allen was brought over.

Zidane wanted to know what happened to Allen, but Allen was a shy kid.

"The players who can play in Real Madrid are among the best players in the world. But not all good players come to Real Madrid. You need to prove yourself. Now, tell me, why do you think you can play in Real Madrid ball?"

Allen was a little taken aback.

He doesn't like to talk, and he is not good at expressing himself.Only timidly and cautiously glanced at Zidane. "I will be very obedient and obedient."

Zidane smiled softly, "Real Madrid is not the place for a good baby. However, you are a dusty pearl, a hidden genius, since some people say you will be our own Messi , Then... go and try. Tomorrow, report to the first team."

Allen's eyes lit up, as if a star was shining, the corners of his mouth moved twice, and finally he showed a big smile.

Zidane thought: This is a child.

A beautiful child.

Alan left the office and went directly to the club restaurant. Behind the restaurant, his father was cutting onions in a basin with his face sideways.

Seeing the child coming, his father wiped his hands, "Alan!"

Allen walked up to him slowly, the child had already grown taller than his father, "Dad, I want to tell you some good news."

His father laughed, "What good news."

"I'm going to report to the first team." He said softly, his voice was so small that he could hardly hear him.

"What happened to the first team?" His father didn't hear clearly, "Speak up, boy."

Allen glanced at him, as if he had found a little courage, and said a little louder, "I'm going to the first team!"

"What?!" His father looked at him in disbelief. Allen would not lie, but this incident was incredible. "Who told you, did someone make fun of you? How old are you? The first team? I know that you have made rapid progress recently, but the most you can do is to go to the youth team. How could you..."

I don't know if it's because he just cut the onion, his eyes are red, and he can hardly hold back the tears in his eyes.

"dad."

Allen called him softly, "Zidane told me."

"Zidane... Zidane!" Dad jumped up on the spot, this was not enough, he wanted to lift his child up, but it was too difficult, he only lifted his child off the ground for a while, and then blushed Let go. "Alan! Alan, my good boy, this is really... I'm so proud of you! Your mother, your two younger brothers, will be as proud of you as I am! Good boy, what a good boy!"

Allen smiled slightly.

On the same day, his parents asked for leave together, and took Allen to buy an outfit at the British Palace Department Store in Madrid, as cautiously as if Allen was about to appear in front of the media news.

Allen also got his first suit in his life.

Black Armani, well cut, calm and handsome.The price is naturally not cheap, [-]% off, [-] Euros.

In fact, as a minor player, Allen plays in Real Madrid, and his monthly salary is also very high. His money is saved with his parents.

He was wearing a black suit and already looked like a grown-up.

Mother was more careful, helped him tie his tie, and pinched his cheek, "My little Allen is so good-looking, I don't know how many girls he will attract."

Allen blushed a little. "Maybe it's not just girls."

Mother:"……"

There is a large TV wall in the shopping mall, which is broadcasting the European Cup semi-finals, Portugal and Wales.The main players of the two teams are Real Madrid's star players.This game is also known as the Real Madrid Derby.

Allen was lying on the railing, watching without blinking.

The performance of the Welsh team this year is amazing. After entering the European Cup for the first time, the Red Dragon Army is unstoppable.They first beat England in the group stage to win the top spot, and then defeated Northern Ireland in the 1/8 finals.In the quarter-finals, they simply defeated the Belgian team worth more than 1 million with a score of 4 to 3.

On the other hand, Portugal... a horse "levels" Sichuan.

However, in the club, Ronaldo's coffee position is bigger than Bell's coffee position.Bell is also said to be coming to inherit Ronaldo's throne.

But will Wales really get what it wants?

In this campaign, Pepe was absent due to injury. Portugal reorganized its defense and started 442.Veteran Alves and Fonte partnered as central defenders, teenagers Sanchez and Mario were separated on both sides of the diamond-shaped midfield, and Ronaldo and Nani continued to pair up as strikers.

The Welsh players, Ramsey and Davis, were suspended. Coach Coleman changed the five-back combination for the first time. Veteran Collins replaced Davis. The starting lineup was still 532. Bell and Robson-Kanu continued to play forward.

Allen is lying on his stomach to watch the football here, and his parents are also fans, so they lie on the sidelines and watch together.

Dad proudly pointed at the screen, "Look! Ronaldo!"

Of course Allen knows Ronaldo.

Not only did he know, but he adored him very much.

Relying on his amazing jumping ability beyond the defender, Ronaldo broke the deadlock with a header, and then assisted Nani to score the goal.The Portuguese scored two goals in 3 minutes and ended the previous five-game tie in regular time. He was able to win for the first time in 90 minutes. He will face the winner between the host France and the world champion Germany in the final.

Ronaldo used this game to tell Bell profoundly: In this country, what I give you is yours. If I don’t give it, you can’t grab it.

Allen laughed when he saw that Portugal won in the end.

Mom said: "You will, and you will also play for the Spanish national team. My baby."

Allen didn't speak, just looked at Ronaldo who was comforting Bell on the screen.