[football] dislocation

Redondo didn't know that after a game, he registered with the head coach, and even the head coach thoughtfully gave him the position of "defensive forward". It's not pleasing to the eye, and because of habit, it's just that they don't want to let them score easily.

So Inzaghi, who likes to walk around the opponent's goal, looked at the opponent's striker who seemed to like his own goal very much. The two of them could always meet in front of the Spanish goal, and every time they met, he would return without success.When he confronted that Spanish blonde beauty, he seemed to feel that his defense was extremely sloppy. You must know that he is really a genuine Italian.

Fortunately, although Redondo took the job of the guards, he did not forget that he is playing "Guti" now, and "Guti" is a genuine forward.So it is rare that he will take the ball and rush across the half with Raul and Morientes to attack the opponent's defense.

It must be said here that although it is still immature, the defense of this young Italian Olympic team has also inherited the fine traditions of Italian defenders in the past, treating defense as an art.

After being shoveled by Nesta again, Redondo, in addition to disliking Guti's tofu body, was left with admiration for the Italian defenders.Especially Nesta and Cannavaro, who are always able to match him, he thinks that these two people can go to the adult team.

Probably stimulated by the Italian defenders, Redondo ignited a rare fighting spirit, wanting to try the strength of the prototype version of the so-called strongest shield in the world.

So Redondo and Raul played together, trying hard to get cheap from this back line.

Although Redondo's offense is inferior to his defense, but his experience is the most abundant one on the entire court. At this time, the young Nesta and Cannavaro were still fooled by him.

When the two of them teamed up to block Redondo who was dribbling the ball, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the opponent's face. Very attractive, the two of them were somewhat attracted by the smile.

At this moment, Redondo's heel suddenly hit the ball, and the ball flew backwards quickly.

At this time, Nesta and Cannavaro realized that something was wrong, but it was too late.Although Redondo didn't look back, the ball was passed very accurately, and it went directly to Raul's feet. As a striker, Raul still had a strong sense of shooting, so he didn't make any adjustments, and kicked the ball towards the Italian goal.

It was a beautiful shot, and the players on the Spanish bench off the field jumped up, ready to cheer when the ball was scored, and the other Spanish players on the field held their breath and looked forward to the goal .

But it is a pity that when almost all the Spaniards thought that the goal would definitely be scored, a black shadow suddenly flew up in front of the goal, opened its arms, and firmly guarded the goal of Italy like a goshawk overlooking the world.

That is the young Italian goalkeeper Buffon. Although he is the youngest player in the Italian team, the future Italian goalkeeper is firmly guarding the goal of the Italian Olympic team.

Grabbing the ball with one hand, the tall and thin Buffon looked around, especially those Spaniards who were staring at the goal he was guarding. He seemed to be telling everyone that as long as he stood in front of the goal, the goal of Italy It is not so easy to be broken.

Redondo sighed a little, except for the defenders who are like leeks, crop after crop, Italy also produces goalkeepers, Zoff, Rossi, Pagliuca, and now there is this young Buffon. An enviable football country.

Also very envious are the Spaniards off the court.

The assistant coach of Spain also said to the head coach Clemente in a tone of emotion: "Their goalkeeper is really good, and he is still young, so he can participate in the next Olympic Games. This goalkeeper is already very good. It is said that he has become the main force in Serie A, and he is a future goalkeeper. Alas, we don’t know when we will have a goalkeeper belonging to Spain.”

Spain also has some excellent goalkeepers, such as Real Madrid and Barcelona's two Buyo and Zubizarreta, but these two are already old, and now Canizares is gradually taking the position.It's just that in the eyes of the teaching assistants, they are still worse than the Italians.

Clement also felt the same way, but he felt that it was something the head coach of the national team had to worry about. Now that he was only the head coach of the Olympic team, he didn't need to worry about it.What's more-"I heard that there is a good little guy in the National Youth Team. It seems to be from Real Madrid."

Regarding the goalkeeper issue, Clement feels that he does not need to think about it for the time being. What he needs to consider now is how much his players have gained through this game. It is estimated that the young Italian defense alone is enough for the players. I have been studying hard for a while.

At the same time, Clement also feels that he has gained a lot. At least he can put a few players in the final roster with peace of mind, such as Raul and Morientes who have a tacit cooperation on the front line, or just "Guti" who left a deep impression on him in just one game.

Although Clement felt that the game was fruitful, but the result of the game was a small home loss for Spain, and the players were somewhat depressed.

But immediately they were happy again, because Raúl told them that the Italians invited them to visit Seville together, and all the expenses were borne by the Italians.

Since the Italians can't win on the field and can't keep the victory in Spain, the young Spanish Olympic team decided to keep the Italians' wallets in Spain.

So when the Italians came to the appointed place and found that the entire Spanish team was present except for the blond beauty, they knew that it was the blond beauty who set them up.Fortunately, they are also very generous, and there are many handsome guys among the Spaniards, who look very pleasing to the eye, so the young people of the two teams traveled hand in hand.

Redondo fell behind the main force. He didn't like to act with a group of people, so he just enjoyed the scenery on the street by himself.As a tourist destination, Seville still has many places worth seeing.

"Hey, you played really well today." It was obvious someone wasn't going to leave him alone.

Redondo turned his head to look at the young Italian striker who was holding his arm, and said, "You are also very good." He said this sincerely, after all, the Italian in front of him scored the only goal in today's game. goal.

The young Inzaghi looked very energetic, without that kind of melancholy, he smiled heartily, and he could hear the other party sincerely praised him: "I am a striker, and it is my job to send the ball into the goal. But you are also very good, your defense is even better than your defenders, I heard from Sandro that he also appreciates your defense." He pointed at the smiling girl in front of him with his chin Tourists take pictures of Nesta.

"He is also very good." Redondo followed him with his eyes, and then nodded to express his affirmation to Nesta. Nesta's level can already have a place in the Argentine national team.

"But I always have some illusions. Your sense of position is a bit wrong." Inzaghi changed the subject. "I'm not talking about your running position, your running position is good, and you can organize the offense. But in the game, you always give me the illusion that you are not a striker."

Redondo immediately became alert. It seems that he still needs to continue to strengthen his striker training, but he can see things that many of his peers cannot see. This young man is really not easy. "I'm thinking about changing my position, so the position is a bit erratic."

"Change the position? Why? The striker's position is very good." Inzaghi was a little puzzled, because the forward can score goals and get the most voices, so most people like the forward position.

Redondo didn't know how to answer, did he say that he was not a striker?

"Because the player I admire is not a striker." Redondo said without blushing.

Inzaghi was a little curious. What a forward admires is not a forward. I have to say that this Spanish blonde beauty is really interesting: "Then what position does he play, a forward?"

"Lower back." Redondo said slowly.

"What?" Inzaghi was a little surprised. A striker likes a midfielder. Is this person's mind normal? "Can you let me know which midfielder you admire? Mr. Guardiola?" He proposed the name of an excellent midfielder in Spain.

Hearing the name of his old opponent, Redondo was not too happy: "It's not Guardiola, I'm a Real Madrid player, and of course I like Real Madrid's midfielder, Fernando Redondo." He didn't blush and his heart beat To put it bluntly, he didn't lie anyway, that guy Guti originally regarded him as an idol.

"Ah!" Guti, who was watching TV and eating popcorn at his home in Madrid, sneezed suddenly: "Could it be that guy Redondo scolded me secretly again? Hmph, if you dare to scold me, you will die It's settled, anyway, I'm going to be a fan, and I won't be afraid of you anymore!"

"Yo, so you like Redondo?" Over there, as soon as Redondo finished speaking, he felt his shoulders sink again. A provocative voice.

"Eh, really? A striker likes a midfielder?" The burly Vieri heard the sound, and his loud voice also attracted the attention of other people walking in front.

Guti's fair face turned red all of a sudden, and Redondo felt ashamed of not wearing clothes in public, especially when he saw Raul looking over in surprise.

Suddenly he raised his head, and tried hard to get himself back to normal. Anyway, he was right, that guy Guti liked him.

"I don't think it's okay. If there is someone like Redondo in front of my goal, I will definitely feel at ease. I will even consider throwing the goal there and go to the opposite goal to say hello to my colleagues. .” Buffon’s words helped Redondo out.

"Where did you put us? And what does it mean to throw the goal there?" Nesta asked unhappy.

Redondo has recovered from the embarrassment just now, and he said slowly: "He should mean that as long as there is Redondo, and as a goalkeeper, it is not necessary to stay at his own goal, right? Gianluigi?"

Buffon laughed. Although the blond beauty seemed to translate his words, but this translation was pure provocation. It seems that the blond beauty's attributes are quite complicated, and he even has a kind of illusion.

But for the time being, Buffon has no chance to continue to test whether the blond beauty has a black belly, because Redondo's instigation has indeed worked, and the Italian defenders are going to burn their own goalkeeper who already has heresy ideas, ah, no, It is put on the fire and roasted.So in the next journey, he will be busy dealing with his teammates.

When the short tour was over, Buffon looked at his empty wallet with a distressed smile, and other people who returned with full loads and smiling faces.Alas, offending a person or a group of people is really troublesome.

Redondo was also in a good mood, and he bought several books: "Thank you for the hospitality today." Considering that Buffon was tricked by him, when he was about to break up, he still bid farewell to the other party in a good mood.

"It's time to say goodbye. There must be a parting ceremony, dear Jose." Relying on his height and long arms, Buffon grabbed Redondo and gnawed on his face.

Redondo was stunned. It had been a long time since anyone dared to treat him like this. When he regained his senses, the group of annoying Italians had already left.

"That...Jose?" Raul stood on the side with some trepidation. He called Guti's name loudly, reminding Redondo of his current identity. He was afraid that this guy would go berserk.

Redondo took a deep breath: "Let's go!"

"Ah?" Raul became even more worried. This guy couldn't get angry, and he didn't know who would be unlucky.

When they returned to Madrid, Raul finally knew who the hapless man was.

"What? I'm going to go to college?" Guti stared at Redondo in a daze.

Redondo said slowly: "That's right, 'Guti' is going to college!"

The author has something to say: The spotlight-stealing Italians can finally leave, but as soon as the Italians are mentioned, stupid authors have a lot to write about.

Let Mr. Zonggong take advantage of it, only a little bit. Poor Fourteen is unlucky. Although it is a bit late, I still want to wish our eternal Nei Shao, Nesta happy birthday!Be as handsome as ever!

finally--

Master Jiu: I'm sorry, why didn't I come to kiss you?

Bobo: I'm sorry, why didn't I kiss you?

The rest of the Italian team: Sorry, why didn't I get there?

A certain wolf who only appeared once in three consecutive chapters: Kiss, kiss, kiss, it’s not human if you don’t kiss!

A fox who is exhausted and feels that he is aging rapidly: Please don't make trouble, I can't handle it anymore Brother Dong who was molested and didn't have time to beat someone: Ha ha!