After bidding farewell to Arbeloa, Fran went to Coach Zach's office with ease.Zach was squinting at the documents in front of him with his glasses on. When Fran came in, he pointed to the sofa and motioned him to sit there first, while he took off his glasses and rubbed his forehead tiredly, laughing at himself "Looks like I'm still old." Fran said nothing.

Zach got up and poured Fran a glass of water from a paper cup. Fran took it and put it on the table. He shrugged his shoulders at Zach's gaze, "I drank too much water today, and I can't drink it anymore." He He said rubbing his stomach.

Zach sneered, "Speaking of which, why didn't you come back with Raul Guti? Even if you are not a player with them, it is really strange that you didn't come back with Igor." Sitting across from Fran with a glass, "Even if I'm on the second team, I've heard that you two are so good that you wear the same pair of pants... oh you know, that's just a metaphor." The disrespectful Mr. Coach blinked, "I heard you moved near his house?"

Fran choked, and selectively ignored what he said later, "Igor and Alvaro don't have a good relationship. I mainly came here to congratulate Alvaro, so I didn't come with him." The guy's relationship is also considered to be understood, "Speaking of Alvaro, I heard that there is no preliminary agreement on Pavon's transfer... Alvaro's proposal this time will probably be like your first year It's like being taken up."

In the beginning, he was a substitute, and Fran felt that Arbeloa was probably ready.

The two took a sip of water at the same time. Fran felt that Mr. Zac seemed to have something to say to him, but it was a bit strange that he didn't say it directly.Fran thought for a while and asked, "So, what did Igor and the others say when they came back?"

"The contract between Fernando Redondo and AC Milan has expired this year, and the two sides have not renewed the contract. You must have heard about it?" Zach asked Fran, looking straight into Fran's eyes. Leaning back on the back of the sofa, "I heard..." He put his palms on his legs, rubbing his fingers subconsciously. Although he didn't hide from Zach's gaze, but based on Zach's understanding of him, this kid The temporal focus must not be here either.

"As you know, he didn't renew his contract with Milan, but came back to Madrid..." Zach was interrupted by Fran before he finished speaking, "Well, to be honest, what you heard about Redondo I have heard all the news. So, what is the point?" These words are completely different from the tone of Zach and Raul when they talked about it before. If Raul and the others were worried at the time, Fran On the contrary, it may be an evasive gesture.Although it is actually true that if Raul and the others still have some say in this matter, Fran's attitude as a recruit will be useless, but Zach knows that this is not his reason for doing so.

Fran has nothing to hide from Mr. Zach. The two of them have always talked about things when they get along, and Zach will not tell others, no matter how different the two people's ideas are——Fran knows anyway, and his own It wasn't once or twice that the thought made Zach want to yell or beat.

"I always remember that coach Bosque told me that he asked me to join Real Madrid because I really had this ability and I just grasped this opportunity...He told me that at my age, I want to rely on Dreams and innocence give the green light, which is worse than taking shortcuts with privileges. Of course, I think he wants to use a less pleasant word to describe it, but Coach Bosque is still a good person after all. He probably didn’t want to be so strict. Speak harshly to me." Fran reasoned seriously with Zach, seeing what Zach wanted to say, he quickly made a pause gesture, indicating that he hadn't finished speaking, "You think I didn't understand what he said at the time. , or I feel that I didn’t take this sentence to heart. In fact, I respect coach Bosque, I understand it, and I have always kept it in my heart.”

Zach opened his mouth, but still couldn't say anything.Fran, who kept saying that he had already drank a stomachful of water, took another sip to moisten his throat, "Later, I thought, although I still don't think there is anything wrong with me taking the initiative to find Coach Bosque to express my thoughts, Coach Bosque must feel that I was impatient, or I wanted to take shortcuts. I know he thought I wanted the privilege with the idea that 'Real Madrid is my dream land', as it is, a lot of fans from me in the reserves I always support me to join the first team. I don’t argue, and I always remember, I always remind and urge myself not to do that. I also tell myself that Real Madrid is your dream, Forlan, but that’s just It’s just your dream. How many young people in the world regard this place as their dream? Thousands, or tens of thousands? I am the luckiest one in a thousand, and I have laid out my performance in front of its eyes from the very beginning. So, why let this team bear the pressure brought by your dream? You can’t hold your dream in your hands and think it’s a gold medal to avoid death. Once you make a profit from it, you still think you are noble and clean. On the moral high ground. You can't do that, Fran."

Zach looked at his beloved disciple. Although his honey-colored eyes were embedded on this sharp and difficult face, they were gentle and sweet, which did not match his own appearance.But at this moment, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and the previous indifference was completely swallowed up by the stubbornness. He even felt that this stubbornness was tinged with a trace of hostility, and his sharp eyes even showed a hint of anger when he spoke. A fierce weather.Zach originally wanted to say at the beginning, we are talking about Redondo's problem, why do you think of it so much?But as the kid explained in detail, Zach had to admit that according to his disciple's brain circuit, there was a reason to connect the two things together.

That's right, according to his disciple's unique brain circuit, there is every reason to link these two things together.

"But you also know it's different. Redondo is different to Real Madrid, and Real Madrid is different to Redondo." Zach knew that Forlan's views were not consistent with most people when he was preparing for a long speech. And he also realized that since he can explain so much, it means that it is not possible to reach a consensus again in two or three sentences.Then I heard Fran nodding his head as a matter of course, "Yes, I know, as you said, I know that Redondo is different from Real Madrid, and I also know that Real Madrid is different from Redondo."

"Then it looks like you must have a but." Zach felt that his violent temper had been worn out by Fran long ago, and sure enough, he heard him say the next second, "But—let's put it this way, since the player is a Occupation, then occupation still has to make money, right? You earn the money for your dreams, and he earns the same money for desires, but why do you think dreams are more noble than desires, and your money is better than other people’s? Does money have meaning? Of course, the two are different to the same person, but what about two people who value the two separately? It's all for their personal 'most important', so what is noble and different? No? Before Mr. Bosque left Real Madrid, he specifically told me that you can stick to your dreams, boy, but to be honest, it will always be your football skills that make a big team open the door to you, nothing else.”

After he said such a series of words, Zach thumped in his heart, and he felt that he finally understood what he meant vaguely, "Do you think that what Mr. Bosque said to you applies to everyone? So you think, Redon When multiple times returned to Real Madrid, players, fans, and the media all cheered and supported, but only the parties concerned and the management chose to remain silent. Is it a kind of friendship threat?"

"He can't even get on the bench in AC Milan..."

"That's because he doesn't want to stay in Milan anymore, and Real Madrid owes him all of this!" Zach forcefully interrupted him, "When he was at his best, Juventus lured him with a lot of money to Real Madrid. He never gave up. He carried the entire team to win the Champions League in 00 for almost half a season for Real Madrid. Otherwise, why do you think his state declined so much after he went to Milan? But Real Madrid, just because The interest traded him out. That's what Real Madrid owed him and people wanted him to go back to Real Madrid and retire."

"Oh..." Fran took a deep breath and replied dryly.

"I know that you don't like Redondo like many people do. No matter how you hide it, I also know that you still deeply remember that when you were transferred that year, everyone ignored you and took Cisco again after half a season. Stabbed you, right? You wouldn’t put these things on Real Madrid’s head. Besides, the reason why you are somewhat resistant to Redondo can’t have anything to do with Jose, right? ?” Zach felt that he was having a headache again.

"What does it have to do with him? Jose went too far back then. Redondo is someone who values ​​family and personal image so much." Fran muttered, and Zach felt that he was not as aggressive as before. Relaxed, "That's not what your expression says."

Fran pouted and didn't explain anymore. Zach looked at his empty water glass and didn't plan to pour it for him again.Why pour it on him, let him have the energy to continue the long speech, "Just tell me, Jose and Raul, don't mention this to them."

Zach looked at this kid, and suddenly felt that maybe Raul was right, Francisco Alvarez, what he valued in his eyes was completely different from those boys called the "Bosque Party", he was too fanatical, This fanaticism sometimes even seems unreasonable, but he himself is still proud of it as a standard. "You don't care about anything else, but you're so extreme about Real Madrid, you're so focused on it, Forlan. You're too extreme, Forlan, you're too extreme. Extreme. It's not even like the attitude of Raul, Igor or Alvaro—" Zach had to repeat again, "Fran, you are too extreme."

Fran lowered his head and remained silent. Zach didn't know if he could take it to heart, let alone understand what he meant by these words, "And you don't worry about me about Redondo. It's not paranoia, it's just that you don't even seem to fully trust yourself when it comes to this."

But what he really wanted to say was, Fran, what a person loves with all his strength will die on it.

The author has something to say: Hahahahahaha this brat doesn’t want to see Brother Dong anymore

Let's see how Dong Ge beat him at the end of this season

Don't care about the last flag, I usually don't set a flag easily

No Responsibility

When Real Madrid's right to ask questions was handed over to the reporter who had been at odds with Fran, Fran's heart skipped a beat.

"What do you think about the inability of Real Madrid newcomers to integrate into the team?"

——I'm just the vice-captain, not the coach

"What do you think is the problem in the cooperation between Kaka and Ronaldo?"

——I'm just the vice-captain, not the coach

"What do you think about Real Madrid's defense problems causing the team's poor record?"

——I'm just the vice-captain, not the coach

But looking at Cassie's current state of black face due to the bombardment just now.

Fran sighed, "Why don't you ask the magic conch?"

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