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The lordship raised his eyebrows and looked at him for a long time.

"You mean, put Ronaldo up front?"

In fact, it's not that he doesn't have this idea, it's just that he still can't make a choice for a while.After all, if Cristiano is pushed to the front line, it will inevitably coincide with Ruud van Nistelrooy's position, and once the Portuguese teenager moves forward, Manchester United will once again fall into the embarrassing situation of having no midfielder.

Unless Manchester United has a reliable midfielder who can intercept, organize attacks, and help the team open up difficulties when the team needs him...

Monseigneur squinted his eyes at Juan for a moment.

"I need someone who can help the team stabilize the situation." The Scottish old man said in a deep voice.

Juan froze for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

Seeing that Juan went in for a while, there was no response from inside. All the Manchester United players looked at each other in blank dismay, and they didn't dare to go any further in the player tunnel.

For some reason, they suddenly regretted letting Juan go first. After all, it was common for them to be scolded, and Juan didn't know what to say when he went in now. Didn't this make them even more confused?

It was too late to regret it now, Juan had already gone in for two or three minutes and hadn't come out to talk to them, Keane sighed.

"It's over, it seems that B is really mad this time, and even Juan can't persuade him."

"Maybe we should let Cristiano try?" Giggs' words made everyone focus on the Portuguese teenager again, and Manchester United No. [-] couldn't help swallowing his saliva under the gaze of many teammates.

"Why me again??"

"Who favored you? Stop talking nonsense and go!"

When he stood at the door of the locker room with the mentality of seeing death as home, all the big brothers behind him were smiling encouragingly, so the Portuguese teenager took a deep breath, and then... bent down, and put his ear on the door.

Yes, they asked Cristiano not to open the door, but to eavesdrop to see what was going on.

As soon as Cristiano put his ear to his ears, he heard Sir Alex’s voice saying, “Where are they?” Suddenly, the Portuguese teenager had a bad feeling and was about to stand up, but the door of the locker room was opened, Sir Alex stood Inside the door, while Juan narrowed his eyes and looked at him half a step behind the Sir, Cristiano almost jumped up immediately in fright, even his voice stuttered.

"B, I, I'm not..."

"It's nothing, come in quickly to recover your strength." Ferguson gave him a surprised look, and muttered, "Why is the good boy stuttering?" Then he turned his body to let them in. Juan's expression didn't change, and he still looked very calm. , He stretched out his hand and directly slipped the Portuguese teenager in.

Cristiano blinked and was about to say something when Juan patted him on the head: "Don't talk yet, drink some water to recover your strength, the lord will speak later."

After all, it was the return after a lapse of one and a half months. Ferguson was extremely serious in the first game of coaching. He seemed to have heard that when he was not at the club, Juan had almost become Manchester United's new nightmare existence. How can something that challenges authority be allowed to happen?

So Ferguson gave a powerful counterattack.After everyone sat down, Ferguson almost pointed at his nose and scolded them one by one, directly scolding these uncles on the field as grandsons, even Juan was no exception-because Juan was in the first half. It's too messy, although the long-range assist sounds like a good idea, but it didn't work after all?

And what makes Ferguson even more angry is that Manchester United is now 0:1 Real Madrid, and the only goal is actually caused by Juan.

"Everyone, everyone here, I hope you all take a good look at it. Who is the one who scored the goal? It's Juan, it's Juan who only has a meager salary as a translator in the club. The salary level of each of you Everyone is taller than him, everyone has been training longer than him, but what about the performance of each of you? Not even a piece of shit!"

Juan, who was picked out alone, expressed that he deserved it. After all, the goal was actually his own claim. At that time, anyone who passed it to Cristiano or Scholes could score, but he was too much. I miss Cassie, and I can't help but say hello to him...

cough cough.

Sir Alex Ferguson's hair dryer was whistling in the middle of the field. Everyone looked like the most well-behaved rabbit with low eyebrows, but it was only on the court that everyone could tell who was the real wolf. This is the real wolf team.

The intermission passed quickly, Sir Alex looked at his watch and snorted.

"I'll see your performance in the second half. If it really doesn't work, I'll make a substitution."

"My lord, why don't you come down instead of me."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked. The person who spoke was Juan. No one thought that he would be the first to mention the substitution. Even Ferguson was inexplicably surprised: "What are you doing next? What did you do in the first half?" It's okay, Zidane's defense continues to be fine."

"Don't Manchester United need to practice a new formation?" Juan hinted, Ferguson immediately understood what he meant, but his brows still did not relax. "Needs belong to needs, but now victory is not firmly in our hands."

Juan naturally knew what Ferguson was worried about. No matter what he said, the team's victory came first, but it was precisely because he knew this that he was able to persuade Ferguson: "Don't forget, the Red Devils Have your moment."

The Red Devils have their own time, and the Red Devils led by Ferguson often staged classic scenes called "reversal" and "lore" during that time period, which made people excited. This is why the Red Devils made people so excited. The reason for the obsession.

Hearing what he said, Ferguson froze and sneered, "Good boy... O'Shea, get ready to warm up. You may play in the second half at any time. Juan, assist me to coach after the game."

"Okay." Juan answered with a nod. He didn't say anything in the face of the puzzled eyes, but he still looked calm.

This is the first time that the players of Manchester United have seen them requesting to be replaced when they have enough physical strength, and it is still on such a special occasion, their eyes are very strange, but Juan has no idea explain the meaning.

After arranging everything, Ferguson walked out. As the head coach, he had to go out and stand on the bench to wait, while Manchester United's main players and substitutes looked at each other, and finally looked at Juan's. direction.

Seeing that everyone seems to have a strong thirst for knowledge, Juan said calmly: "The next league match is against Liverpool."

Everyone suddenly realized.

The Premier League schedule is really too dense, and this is even more so for Manchester United, which is fighting on multiple fronts. For example, this week, this is already the third game, and Liverpool will be played on the weekend, which is harmful to the players' physical and psychological quality. An extremely severe test.

And Manchester United's schedule is too pitiful. After the match against Real Madrid, it is Liverpool. To be reasonable, it doesn't matter if they lose against Real Madrid. The big deal is to regret it, but if they lose in the duel between the Double Red Club...

Everyone immediately understood what Juan meant, and they all said that they did the right thing. It is serious to save energy and energy for the next game. Let them win the game!

...But that's what I said.

At the beginning of the second half, Real Madrid did not forcefully attack, but carefully looked for opportunities. Juan tried twice with the ball, but was blocked by Real Madrid's dense defense. He transferred the ball to the other side. Giggs, the Red Devils Flying Wings was ready to run after the moment he got the ball, but Zidane appeared opposite him.

? ? !

Giggs almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

Zidane will defend?As a classical midfielder, he actually comes to defend! ?

Everyone in football knows that this person's defense is inversely proportional to his dribbling, okay? !Giggs hadn't figured out what the special meaning was, when he saw a person smiling at him.

... Raul.Real Madrid's squad captain looked calm at this moment. Giggs said that he was really an asshole. It was the first time he saw a striker come to participate in the defense. Could it be that he didn't take him seriously? ?

Feeling underestimated for a moment, the Red Devils Flying Wing erupted a little. After he passed Raul, he sent a long pass. Van Nistelrooy was kicked out of the touchline for not catching the ball in time. It was deadly to watch, and the king of the penalty area had very few chances to touch the ball after half-time.

In fact, Van Nistelrooy was also very angry. Those who defended him were notoriously eccentric and rebellious. Although Van Nistelrooy was confident that he was not afraid of him, he did not want to cause trouble for the Red Devils.

As Juan said, the next game is against Liverpool. If he is causing trouble to Manchester United, the old man may roar at them.

Thinking of the "grand occasion" in the locker room just now, the king of the small penalty area couldn't bear to look directly.Ferguson didn't criticize him too much at half-time - he said that compared to the storm against Sylvester - and even expressed confidence in his potential threat in the frontcourt, Van Nistelrooy also knew that at least in this game, his biggest role was to attract part of the firepower for Manchester United.

The biggest firepower output point in this game should be Giggs, but the Red Devils Flying Wings is also very difficult to face the siege and interception alone. Juan, Cristiano and Scholes often provide firepower support and cover , Real Madrid's defense is full of loopholes, and the one who can stop their offense and defense the most is the Real Madrid goalkeeper.

——Although he is still young, he already has several years of experience in the Champions League. The person who was poured until he vomited seems to have finally gained some experience in this game, or he also broke out a little, and saved one after another. Several must-goals for Manchester United.

Seeing that the situation on the court should not change much, Ferguson looked at the time, half an hour before the end of the game, he decided to replace Juan.Taking advantage of a dead ball, Manchester United applied for a substitution. After negotiating with the fourth official, a substitution sign was displayed on the sidelines.

O'Shea replaces Juan.

Juan seemed to have been used a bit too much in this game, and his face was still a little pale when he left the field.The consumption of this game was greater than ever before. Just calculating Real Madrid's treacherous passing route and Zidane's dribbling breakthrough made him devote all his attention. His head was throbbing, and he took a deep breath. After taking a breath, he nodded at Sir Alex, returned to the bench to drink some water, put on his clothes and was about to get up, but was held down by Mr. Smith.

"Juan, your complexion is not very good, please sit down for a while."

Facing the concern of the elders, Juan nodded and did not move.

But such a peaceful scene was broken after a few minutes. Juan and Sir Alex stood near the touchline, both of them watching what happened on the field expressionlessly.The second half of the game has been halfway through, and the score on the court has become a 1:1 tie.

Just 7 minutes ago, within 2 minutes of Juan leaving the field, Zidane found a chance to pass the ball to Ronaldo. The speed and explosive power shown by the alien were terrifying. Juan could even see the players on the bench. Several people showed expressions of fear mixed with excitement and admiration.

He is indeed an incredible existence. If there is anyone in the audience who can stop his attack, only Keane can stop him as much as possible, but it is not worth it.

Not worth it for a must-goal.

Juan stood on the sidelines with a cold expression, his blue eyes reflected Howard's desperate save, and even a football calmly passed through his five fingers, and then fell into Manchester United's net.

Real Madrid didn't even erupt. They applauded politely. This kind of celebration with etiquette made the alien's celebration look particularly awkward. Juan squinted his eyes amidst the applause of the entire Bernabéu.

It is obviously not possible to do this now. Although the two teams are on the same starting point after a ball is recovered, he cannot give up because of this.Raul was running on the field. He and Guti made gestures one after another, as if they had an idea, which made Juan couldn't help frowning.

He didn't touch Guti once in today's game. Last season's La Liga assist leader seemed invisible in this game. Neither the camera nor the commentary noticed him. It was because he was shaking once or twice. Defensive man - Van Nistelrooy.

Guti seems to be trying to go in the direction of the all-rounder in football, or in other words, their old captain Hierro, but his defense is really scum. If you want to defend someone, you must devote yourself to it The kind of defense that Juan didn't even look over when Juan was on the field, he was very focused.

...and to be reasonable, Juan doesn't want him to divert his attention to the game.Judging from the experience of training together in previous matches, Guti's passing is simply coquettish, and he is always imaginative, and he can't understand this person's thinking at all with his thinking.

As a result, now that he is off the field, the pressure on Real Madrid seems to be relaxed. Queiroz has not made any changes in personnel, and the full-time defender of Van Nistelrooy has changed from Guti to Salgado. Running, Juan was vigilant earlier than everyone else.He turned his head and glanced at the lord, and found that he didn't notice Guti's appearance, so he couldn't help but said, "My lord."

"I know." The Ferguson didn't turn his head, which made Juan quite dumbfounded.He hasn't said anything yet, how did Sir Alex know?

Seemingly sensing his emotions, the lord glanced at him and continued, "I just know, be careful with your two friends, right?"

The person who was punctured touched his nose and said nothing.He really didn't think highly of his two little friends. Although under Zidane's light, Raul and Guti didn't seem to stand out very much, but Juan clearly understood how heavy these two were.

Besides, although Sir Alex knew about it, he didn't take any measures to improve it. Obviously, he was prepared to adapt to the situation when something happened, but he could wait, but Raul and Guti couldn't wait.

The two of them did have ideas. The tacit understanding they had been together since they were young made them understand each other's meaning quickly. Guti was lurking near the half court, and the ball flew from Carlos' direction. When Guti caught the ball, Juan immediately He frowned.

The Red Devils are in a hurry!

The Bernabeu's applause sounded again, accompanied by the appearance of Raul kissing the ring and galloping.

At the beginning of December this year, the British magic masterpiece "The Lord of the Rings" made a movie, which has been popular in Europe and America since the movie was released, and the running man in front of him was soon dubbed "Lord of the Rings" title.

The prince of the Bernabéu has grown into a leader who can be alone.

"My lord," Juan called softly, "Let Cristiano go on top, he can do it." Evening or even reversing the score, he can definitely do it, and so can Manchester United.

They are Red Devils!

There are still 10 minutes before the end of the game. If you don't fight hard at this time, when do you expect to do your best?Ferguson nodded, and began to call out to everyone on the pitch to start running. Juan looked up at the game time and score, his eyes dull.

Ferguson doesn't like to shout and command people on the sidelines. He will let the players do everything on the field. Cristiano was even pulled by Ferguson to point out the position problem when he was on the court. But Juan is different. Although he is also the type of coach who stands silent on the sidelines, he will still speak when it is time to speak, especially when he asks for a card——

"Ronaldo of Manchester United was pulled to the ground!" The on-site commentary specially added the name of the club in order to distinguish the difference between the two Ronaldos present, "The position is a bit special, on the edge of the penalty area, if you don't pay attention, it can be a red card... Flag, yellow card for Samuel, free kick for Manchester United."

Generally speaking, Giggs took Manchester United's free kicks. He stood in front of the football with a calm face, and Casillas did the same.His eyes were fixed on the football in front of him, his eyes were very focused and serious.As a goalkeeper, he may be the youngest goalkeeper in the UEFA Champions League in the five major leagues, and perhaps the first goalkeeper in the five major leagues to be filled with the ball until he almost vomited. Always keep a big heart.

The referee signaled that Giggs took a deep breath and shot!

"Igor Casillas!" the on-site commentary cheered, "He saved Giggs' free kick, how amazing, our little goalkeeper's performance today is simply outstanding! Satisfied to have saved the ball, with a happy smile on his face... Maybe he was a little too emotional for a goalkeeper."

A happy smile because of satisfaction?

Come on, Cassie is that kind of guy?He is only happy when he saves Juan's shot.On the big screen was the young man's rather youthful smile, with a hint of joy, Juan froze and shook his head and laughed.

To say that the last time he practiced alone with Cassie was at the beginning of last season. At that time, Juan laughed at his skills in saving free kicks and penalties. How did he remember it until now?

Having lost a chance to tie the score, Manchester United expressed that they were not reconciled. On the way back to the center circle to serve again, everyone subconsciously looked towards the side of the court, and they were taken aback when they saw Sir Alex Ferguson. Some hesitated.

Ferguson naturally noticed the situation on the field, and he was taken aback for a moment, then he understood something, and looked at Juan on the side.

When he was on the court, Juan never showed the slightest direction to the team. Whether it was organizing the offense or defending or participating in the defense, he found a reasonable position by himself, but all Manchester United players would unconsciously move. Pay attention to his movements.

And when he stands on the edge of the court, he will also have a huge influence on all the players. Every time there is a problem on the court, he can even find the crux of the problem faster than the players on the court. At that time, Juan was able to give a simple and rude solution to the problem, which was straightforward and effective.

Standing here quietly forever, as long as the peace of mind exists every time you look back, it only took one and a half months and 45 days to make Manchester United's players dependent.For a while, Sir Alex looked at him thoughtfully, not even paying attention to the situation on the court.

A game can be lost, but the problem he seems to face now is already related to the future of the Red Devils.

Juan didn't pay attention to the countenance's expression, or in other words, although he noticed it, he took it as asking for his own opinion or testing himself, so Juan turned to look at the countenance and seriously suggested: "Are you really going to try and let Cristiano go forward?"

"Do you think I didn't see that they were looking at you?" The players on the field still ran and turned their heads here and there, even the cameras followed them. Sir Alex Ferguson and Juan calmly ignored the people beside them. The dangling camera, anyway, there are many Spaniards who do not speak English, and it is very possible that they cannot understand.

... What's more, Sir Alex's English may not even be understood by British people who have spoken English all their lives.

Juan froze for a moment: "But you are b."

"I'm not used to directing, you go."

Juan was helpless for a while.Ferguson, you want to maintain your image and don't want to yell on the court. Isn't that the way to maintain it?But when he thought of Ferguson's recovering from a serious illness, he nodded and waved half a step forward to convey the next tactics on the court, while Ferguson turned his head and sat back on the coach's bench with a look of self-imposed motionlessness. Turning around I was dumbfounded.

Where is Sir Alex? ? ?

He looked for it and found an old man chewing gum with a smile on his face sitting on the coach bench. Seeing him turn around, he waved his hand at him, so anxious that Juan walked back to the coach bench in three or two steps: "My lord, why... ..."

"My heart is not feeling well, so come back and rest for a while." The lord said righteously, and Juan handed him a bottle of water, "Then you drink water, and I will watch them."

Sir Alex nodded with a smile. The old god was looking at the situation on the field with folded arms on the ground, his face was ruddy and shiny. Juan felt that something was wrong for a while, but before he could figure it out, he heard the [-] Manchester United fans start again. Sing out loud.

"Glory belongs to Manchester United! Glory belongs to Manchester United! The Red Devils go forward!"

They almost yelled the last "n", and the Bernabeu also gave their own response to this-they finally couldn't tolerate these British islanders being presumptuous on their territory, and began to boo, but this also Couldn't stop the screams and hugs from the Manchester United fans.

"Al! Giggs! We equalized the score! The Red Devils still did not give up the fight at the last moment!" Frank cheered loudly, "Our Red Devils Flying Wing and the magician Ronaldo had an exquisite cooperation! The two of them hit the wall and passed the match After Woodgate, he successfully fooled Casillas' judgment!"

"We can find that Real Madrid's goalkeeper seems to have some shortcomings in attacking, and it was Giggs and Ronaldo who discovered this shortcoming and successfully scored this key goal...Juan was directing from the sidelines again. What's the matter! Lip-whisperer, where is the lip-whisperer?!"

"." Frank turned his head, and the person who spoke out the word calmly was Dean. For a while, the whole studio was extremely cold, and Frank couldn't help wondering whether his partner wanted to kill him because he was too noisy. Time, Dean added.

"You don't need to find a lip-whisperer. His lip shape and speech are very standard. Juan's pronunciation just now is 'strangle'. This should be a tactical name of Manchester United? Otherwise, it would be too shocking to say such words suddenly. .”

...You know how amazing it is!Everyone in the studio is scared to death by you!

Frank nearly burst into tears.

"After Juan's order was issued, the players on the field were passing a gesture, which looked a bit like a secret signal? Oh, they were making a secret signal...Gary and his brother Phil, one left and one Withdrew from the right and left the midfielder? Ferdinand on top? What do they want to do?" Dean paused habitually, and raised his eyebrows at him in surprise when Frank didn't continue talking, and Frank was relieved. Come on.

"Well, we can see that Guti took the ball to Manchester United's half this time. Obviously he is not very used to the feeling of being empty here at Manchester United, but the empty space just gave him a chance to pass the ball. He just When he was about to take a kick, he felt that there was an extra person behind him. He was startled and hurriedly kicked the ball. Fortunately, Zidane was nearby so that the ball was not taken away by the eager Manchester United players.

Guti looked back angrily, and Fanny raised his eyebrows at him and smiled, then turned and ran away, leaving the Bernabeu Golden Wolf stunned behind.

... This shit is too vengeful?

Zidane was also frowning after getting the ball, not to say that the ball was uncomfortable, and the quality of the ball passed by Guti in a surprise attack from behind was not bad, but facing Manchester United's half, He suddenly felt uncomfortable anywhere.

Obviously everyone's position seems to be loose, even with a large gap, but with his observation ability, it is easy to find that although these people look loose, they are actually loose on the outside and tight on the inside. Possession of the ball can be taken away quickly.

Now the two teams are tied 2:2, Manchester United holds two away goals, the situation is not optimistic.However, when he was still thinking about it, he found a person approaching quietly behind him.

Here again?

Zidane snorted coldly, and was just about to transfer the ball away, but Guti had already been stopped, Ferdinand had already stepped forward, and whoever was behind was also pressing in, Zidane frowned, and was about to use Marseille to maneuver Avoiding these people, a foot stretched over and snatched the football from between his legs.

"W!!" Frank jumped on Dean almost happily, "Dean! They did it! Steal the ball from Zidane's feet! Good job!"

"Don't make it look like you haven't seen the world, Frank." Dean calmly patted him and told him to sit down. "Do you remember Juan's modified Marseille maneuver in the first half?"

"Oh, special training." Frank nodded clearly, "Manchester United really played a good game of chess. First, let Guti go deep into the hinterland by moving away from the midfield position, and then forced him to divert the ball away through surprise attacks, while blocking his movements. Then the three of them work together to encircle Zidane to steal the ball, is this the so-called strangling tactic?"

The audacity of the idea of ​​stealing the ball from the most unlikely man is astounding.

"Yes, what a wonderful idea, how long have they been rehearsing?" Dean just said to himself, and was quickly brought over, "Ronaldo! His speed is so fast. He’s not stage-frightened at all.”

"What's so frightening about this! The Red Devils should go forward like this and not be afraid of difficulties and challenges!" Frank was elated, "I want to know how many people he will pass this time, and what exquisite passes and assists he will make...God !"

With an exclamation, Frank held his face and chin in disbelief, for fear that they would fall off accidentally.

"Gal!! Cristiano Ronaldo! In the 87th minute of the game, Manchester United beat Real Madrid!!"

"It was really a wonderful game, no matter the intensity of the game or the scene! The person who lashed out at Fang Qiu in the first half has already stood on the coach's bench to direct everyone in the second half. This is simply perfect!"

"Yeah, and we've had a lot of text messages from enthusiastic viewers, one of which reads: 'God, Juan runs the court like an elf prince slithering through the jungle, So fast and light, standing on the sidelines so elegant and dignified, very much like Thranduil, I am fascinated by him'...It seems that this girl is also a fan of Professor Tolkien's book, and she is familiar with it. The Hobbit and Lord of the Rings kind."

"Hahaha, in fact, I am also a fan of Professor Tolkien's books! What I want to say is that her description is very apt. If you want to shoot The Hobbit in the future, maybe you can ask Juan to make a guest appearance in Thranduil ?”

"You're kidding Frank," Dean looked at him calmly. "Juan will 'strangle' you."

Frank ignored his partner's cold joke, but continued: "The Red Devils successfully won Real Madrid after a fierce battle at the Bernabeu. Juan Diaz's revenge at the Bernabeu was so beautiful! I can Excuse me, Castile can cultivate such a monster, but can't keep him?"

"Perhaps what you should sigh is that such a monster is now in a semi-retired state." Dean spread his hands, "He is basically playing football now to repay Sir Alex Ferguson's kindness, otherwise he would have concentrated on being his The full-time coach is gone."

After the game, his three friends all came over to change jerseys with him, but no matter Raul, Guti or Cassie were a step behind, Figo stepped forward to hug his teammates faster than them, expressing Wanting his jersey, Juan said that he could exchange it in the locker room, and the two of them walked back to the player tunnel under the eyes of the three friends.

"Congratulations, Juan, you have found your own world outside." Figo praised very sincerely. Juan is Portugal's future hope. After a car accident, he still sighed for a long time. He is very relieved to continue to play on the court and plan to develop on the road of coaching after retirement.

After all, Portugal can't just be unlucky for their generation, can it :)

"Next year's European Cup, will you participate?" Figo suddenly remembered this. This is the first time that Portugal has hosted the European Championship. If possible, they would like to win the cup, but the golden generation has almost withdrawn from the country. Team, he and a few veterans lead a group of children, maybe they won't be able to take care of them...

"It should be possible," Juan thought for a while and nodded. "Whether as an assistant coach or as a player, I hope to participate in the European Cup. But I don't know why, but I always feel that the Portuguese Football Association requires me to lead the Olympic team."

Olympic Games?Figo was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses, but at the same time, his brows frowned even deeper.

For professional players and football powers like them, the European Cup and the Champions League are serious events, and the Olympics are generally for U21 players to meet the world and practice their feet. For Juan Some are overkill.

"I'll help you with this." Figo patted him on the shoulder seriously, "The coach also thinks you should go with us."

"You already know who will bring us?" Juan used "we" naturally, which made Figo very relieved, and he nodded and smiled.

"It's Scolari."

When Juan opened the locker room door, there was chaos inside. Before he could react, it was dark in front of his eyes. He subconsciously dodged and hid behind the wall, and then took a closer look!

… Figo, the Portuguese captain who sat on the bench for nine or 10 minutes today without sweating, was drenched in champagne.

Juan stood up and looked inside. Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at the two of them in disheveled clothes, but only one of them was holding a bottle facing the gate, with an expression on his face that seemed to be crying or smiling.

"Captain..." Cristiano called out, no matter how he heard it, there was a breath of despair.

Figo wiped his face very calmly, and smiled kindly at him: "Cristiano, come here."

Not to mention that since then, Manchester United No. [-] has never had any carnival about drinks in the dressing room. When he returned to Manchester that night, his expression was full of bitterness.

Juan patted his teammate on the shoulder comfortingly: "If you want to be more open, Cristiano, it's better to spray the captain than me?"

Cristiano thought of the tragic experience of Giggs before, and suddenly nodded!