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Chapter 138 The Opponent Has Changed?

What Mendes thought was very good, but unfortunately he never expected that Mordred and the others were not at home, he couldn't find anyone to persuade him even if he wanted to, but he was powerless.

As a top manager, he is also too busy to do his best. He didn't meet Mordred today, so he could only make a phone call to Mordred in time.

Opportunities wait for no one, and Mendes was so busy that he forgot about it!

Mordred was once again placed in the King's Cup by Mr. Madman, and this time they still played against poor Merilla.

Facing Real Madrid, the giant of La Liga, Melilla lost another 5:1 away game.

The only goal that was scored was when everyone in Real Madrid released an Atlantic.

Although releasing water is an insult to some teams, but this kind of team can play a 10-0 team with an effort... releasing water also gives them a little self-confidence.

Stay on the front line, anyway, they are not sworn enemies.

Victory, everyone suggested to celebrate.

Mordred refused. He hadn't forgotten the fact that he had cleaned up the house after drinking last time, and he was sore and tired.

The most important thing is that after this game, the next game is the Champions League. He must be in the best condition. As long as the husband needs him, he will be there at any time.

The teammates didn't say anything. After all, they knew Mordred's dedication and hoped that he could perform better, so they stopped pulling him.

After saying goodbye, they went to celebrate, and Mordred went home to rest alone.

Mordred is watching the game in front of the TV. Real Madrid has two games today.

Mourinho took them to play the European Super Cup, and the assistant coach stationed at the Bernabeu took them to play Melilla together.

The games on his side are already over, and the second half of the UEFA Super Cup has just started there.

Mordred was lying on the sofa drinking milk while watching Chris' heroic appearance on TV. Suddenly, there was a burst of noise from the mobile phone, which made him unable to watch the game at all.

Turning on the phone, he found that it was from the teammate who celebrated. Mordred raised his eyebrows and thought they were danced by a fairy in a bar.

After opening the message, Mordred was stunned.

Their Copa del Rey group stage was over, and Atletico Madrid actually beat Barcelona in the group stage. Everyone expected to play against Barcelona, ​​but now everything has to be overthrown and restarted.

Mordred ignored the European Super Cup broadcast on TV, and quickly turned on his mobile phone to search for the match between Atletico Madrid and Barcelona.

After reading it, Mordred subconsciously touched his pocket, wanting to take out a cigarette.

After touching the empty pockets, Mordred realized that he had never smoked in his life.

He looked at the high-spirited middle-aged man in the replay highlights, put his hands in his pockets and looked at the children in the arena, with an expression of indescribable tenderness.

Mordred was all too familiar with this expression, it was the confidence of winning.

Next match against Atletico Madrid?When Mordred saw this picture, he suddenly remembered that Anthony had transferred to Atletico Madrid this season.

In the confusion, Mordred opened Twitter, and the remarks of some fans made Mordred gradually come back to his senses.

Real Madrid fans were stunned. They didn't expect their cousin from the same city to beat Barcelona in the third phase of their dream.

If you insist on the position of Barcelona in Real Madrid's heart, it is probably a mortal enemy who hates to the bone and has to admit its strength.

Even if Mourinho is so strong this season, he was beaten very hard by Barcelona.

It's hard to imagine the psychological gap between a powerful opponent whom I have always regarded as my mortal enemy, and who is suddenly wiped out by my little cousin who I don't care about.

"When did Atletico Madrid become so strong? Is this Anthony really so powerful? He is even better than Simeone and directly messed up Barcelona!"

"Don't underestimate our cousin from the same city, okay? Take a closer look at the league rankings this season. He has been following Barcelona and occupying No.3. Athletic Bibalco has been squeezed to fourth place. We must pay attention to it." .”

"I'm serious, this game is obviously a shit luck, look at how many kicks Suarez kicked the plane? Wasting the opportunity to prevent him from losing? Who will lose? If you are taller than the dwarf, don't brag about it, okay?"

"Atletico Madrid has always played in the second-tier team in the league. It is normal to be ranked No.3 now. Who made Athletic Bibalo unlucky? They met Barcelona in the third round and forced Atletico Madrid to squeeze him from No.3. down."

The atmosphere in the Barcelona team, which just lost the game, is not heavy. They didn't play well in this game.

Because it is an away game, they have always had some weaknesses in away games.

In addition, Atletico Madrid played more aggressively, but it was not a foul.Even if the referee's whistle was tighter, Atletico Madrid couldn't find anything wrong with it. They played more and more timidly, and Atletico Madrid picked up several opportunities to attack.

It just so happens that they also want to focus on the Champions League. It is not a big problem that they are not comfortable being eliminated from the Copa del Rey.

But seeing Barcelona fans crazily belittle Atletico Madrid, they couldn't help but smile wryly.

This time the game did not play out, but Atletico Madrid has really become stronger.

They never kicked so hard before, not to mention they felt a weird illusion.

The entire Atletico Madrid team is like an enlarged version of Mordred. The overall style is relatively simple, basically not falling, and if you don’t shoot, it is fatal. Whether it is defense or offense, it has been brought into full play. .

Mordred naturally also found out, which is actually not surprising.

Anthony taught him whether it is a fancy style of play or a simplified style of play.

Mordred watched the replay several times again. The forward who scored two goals in the whole game carried his shadow no matter how he looked at it. Is the old man planning to train this player into a new him?

Mordred sincerely doesn't want to be a new version of himself, not because the game is difficult to deal with. After all, the same style of play, you know me, and I know you better.He has used this style of play for such a long time, and he has eaten it thoroughly.

What he is worried about is not this but this age of children, if they go to extremes... I am afraid that another arrogant 'self' will appear

After thinking about it, Mordred still called Anthony.

As soon as the call was connected, the noisy voice over there made Mordred pull off the Bluetooth headset directly, "Old man, are you playing disco! It's so noisy."

"Huh? What are you talking about, I'll find a clean place later."

Hearing the ecstatic music over there, Mordred murmured to himself... Could it be that this old man also fell in love with fashion and really started dancing?

"Just now I was celebrating with the team members, now I'm fine, why did you call all of a sudden?"

Mordred looked gloomy, and finally knew how upset Doyle was when he was talking about it.

"I can't call you if I have nothing to do? You are hurting me too much. "

Mordred smiled angrily, but there was no sign of being coquettish anymore.

Anthony paused, then reacted and said: "You kid is finally willing to change? Don't you stand behind others and enjoy the success?"

"Sir, you are a big mountain on my head. I want to lie down and win, but will you make me so comfortable? I guess you will pay attention to me in the next King's Cup match."

Mordred didn't hide it at all when he spied on the information. Which of the two of them didn't know who?They are all thousand-year-old foxes, so there should be less twists and turns.

Seeing that he was so frank, Anthony naturally didn't hide it. Anyway, even if he was lying, the little bastard would guess it.

"That's right, who makes you the one I am most familiar with, and has a lot of shortcomings, who am I not targeting you?"

Swipe two sharp swords into Mordred's heart, piercing his heart...

Even Mr. Truth, can you make it less obvious? "Then can you tell me about the lineup? I think the striker wearing the No. 14 jersey is pretty good. Where do you plan to train him? If I read correctly, this No. 14 boy is an amateur, right?"

"Your eyes are sharp, kid. I specially poached them. Don't worry, I will take a different path from you and won't take your place." After speaking, Anthony couldn't help snorting, and his dissatisfaction almost overflowed the screen.

Who let Mordred be his most perfect masterpiece, and the rebirth of a lifetime actually fell into the hands of others ahead of time!It is wishful thinking to want to cultivate another one that is exactly the same.

Players of their level can cultivate a player who can play for a lifetime.

But Anthony didn't intend to train the two people to be the same, but he was still surprised by Mordred's thick skin.

"But that kid still wants to know my lineup? Then you might as well let me lose to you directly in the game."

"Hey hey." Mordred let out a simple and honest laugh, trying to get away with it.

However, Mordred's face was enough to support him to say the following without embarrassment, "Sir, we will be opponents next, congratulations on defeating Barcelona, ​​have a good time."

Anthony was taken aback by the soft voice, and his heart softened when he thought of the little fool who was sweating coldly in the ward despite his legs hurting but still comforting him.

"You too, I hope the next game will see you go further, you are more suitable to soar in the sky than to hide under the wings of others." This is the comment he gave Mordred early, but this guy never Just care.

But yes, without this willingness to go his own way, he wouldn't be Mordred.

"I heard that you had a quarrel with Mourinho? But yes, he won't listen to your advice with that temper, right? Don't worry, I will tell him the price of arrogance in the next game."

Anthony's words reveal the arrogance of a coach, but the information revealed by this arrogance is more than 01:30.

"He's much easier to get along with than you, but he's a bit upright. Sir, won't your conscience hurt if you plan on him like this?"

Mordred leaned on the sofa and began to talk trash. Although he knew that it was impossible to shake Anthony's hard-hearted heart, he didn't need money to say a few words of trash talk.

But he never expected that Anthony was worse than him, "Conscience? Isn't that kind of thing given to you for safekeeping?"

The author has something to say:

No conscience Anthony 23333, quite fluent.

I'm busy with work today, sorry for the late update

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