football's most handsome
Chapter 33 Reunion with Redondo
Luis Figo is now seriously thinking about life.
——For example, when did he offend the media reporters and let them ask him such a question.
"Pushing and shoving often happened during the game, but Juan told me that the Greek player just wanted to clear the lakeshore and call the team doctor, but he didn't understand, because he planned to learn it again. Mende."
Many people at the scene exclaimed: It seems that Juan is really obsessed with the job of translation, and he also wants to expand his business...
"As for scoring, I will choose to hand it over to coach Scolari, who is the most qualified person to score." Figo kicked the ball, and Scolari leaned forward: "The full score is Out of [-], I'd give the team a nine, minus one because we weren't mistake-free, but we fought through it all."
"As for the last question..." the Portuguese captain paused, trying to cover his face.
"Robert is a teammate of my club, and we are also very good friends..." The short Brazilian has a terrible chattering physique. It is not that Figo has not slept with him in a room when the team is out, but The consequences were dire.
Until before going to sleep, the thoughts of the Brazilian defender echoed in his head, even in his sleep. He only felt that his head was about to explode-and this was a behavior that human power could not stop. Someone tried it, but it didn't work.
"Juan is a teammate of my national team. Since he entered the national team, he has brought us countless surprises..." To say that it is a surprise is actually an exaggeration, and it may be more appropriate to be shocked.
The difference from the Brazilian defender is that he is used to silence, and it is okay when he speaks normally, but sometimes he will not speak for a long time, and the room will always maintain a low-pressure silence, even if Figo is not usually People who talk too much can't stand this kind of silence!
What is especially uncomfortable is that the person who keeps silent has a strong sense of existence, and he can't ignore it even if he wants to.
...The media is also venomous, picking on his pain points right away.
Seeing that Figo praised his two teammates so rarely, the media reporters on the scene were all clear-eyed: "Okay, we know that your two teammates are very good, so if you have to choose one to sleep If so, who would you be with?"
"It must be these two people?"
"It must be these two people."
Figo: I choose death :D
Juan was the first of all to get out of the shower, and his national team mates were not in the same situation as Manchester United, still chasing and frolicking in it, and when he sat down and began to get dressed, one of them wobbled Suddenly appeared at the door of the dressing room, with the same demeanor and movements as the protagonist zombie in the zombie movie. Juan was startled and took a closer look.
"...Captain, what are you doing?"
The 32-year-old captain of Portugal was leaning against the door, with four words of ashes written all over his face. When he saw Juan, his first reaction was: "Juan, I want to ask you a few things."
"Please say."
"If Roy Keane and Nuno Maniche had to sleep with each other, who would you choose?"
Juan couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "It must be these two people?"
"Must." Figo nodded seriously, he also wanted his teammates to experience the dilemma!
"I'd rather sleep with Roy." Juan didn't hesitate.
Figo and Maniche, who had just walked out of the bathroom, were stunned, while Juan explained to himself: "Because Kean is a little older, it's easier to control him. Did someone outside ask you a similar question?" ?”
"Yes, they asked if I wanted to sleep with you or Robert..." Figo was a little dazed, wondering if he was too old to keep up with the times, "What does it mean to be able to live?"
"Of course it means literally." Juan gave him a surprised look, "Then what's your answer?"
"Let me tell you. After all, you are young and need to be taken care of." Although he always felt that something was wrong, Mr. King of the Portuguese team still felt that his answer was perfect.
"Wrong." Juan shook his head. "You should say Cristiano, because he is the youngest one...Captain, you have been lied to again."
"So I should sleep with Cristiano because he is the youngest?" Figo couldn't help repeating.At this moment, the three people heard the sound of something falling to the ground at the same time. They looked back and saw that Cristiano had just come out naked after taking a shower, and all his toiletries were scattered on the floor.
Accompanied by Figo's stiff expression of realizing something, Juan began to pack his things casually: "Cristiano, what are you doing in a daze? Packed up and went back."
For the first time, Cristiano did not immediately respond to the words of his team leader, but swallowed his saliva and looked at Figo cautiously: "Team, captain...?"
"This is all a misunderstanding! Listen to my explanation!!"
Luis Figo may be the most unlucky captain in the history of the Portuguese team, not one of them.
When he returned to the hotel, his teammates were still looking at him with trepidation. The Portuguese captain was so angry that he just wanted to pick up the brat and give him a slap. Three feet away, just grab Juan and don't let go: "Juan! The captain wants to sleep with me!"
Figo's hand paused, his face turned blue and white.He clearly explained it clearly on the bus just now, but this kid still uses this as a pastime?He hasn't settled with someone before the game, he said he was unlucky!
Juan obviously thought so too, so he patted his little teammate on the head comfortingly, then pulled him away, sent him directly to Figo, and sincerely persuaded him with the last sentence: "Don't beat him to death!" Yes, this is the hope for the future of Portugal."
Perhaps Juan's persuasion played a role. Cristiano finally did not end his career by his old captain on June 2004, 6. However, according to the descriptions of Andrade and others afterwards , the captain actually has a very superb massage technique, which is enough to make people die, live to die, so sour...
Gee.
After the game, they were relieved, and they were all ready to go back to have a good sleep. Juan went back to his room and came out again with a tactical board. Scolari called the coaching staff to a meeting to summarize the game situation.
"Juan, I thought you would be resting." Scolari was obviously surprised when he saw him, and Juan opened his chair and sat down with a smile: "Since I have received the salary of the assistant, I will not leave my post without authorization." .”
Scolari nodded appreciatively: "Okay, with you as the player representative, I can also understand the specific situation on the field more intuitively. Let's first summarize today's tactics."
"In this game, the opponent's 5-3-2 style of play is almost a defensive counterattack route. The five defenders' tight-sighted policy made us suffer a lot. However, there should be no team other than the Greek team. The team can come up with five places to give the defenders a tough fight, so we still choose to step up evasion training, maybe before the game against Russia on the 16th, we still need to have an intra-team match, do you have any suggestions?"
At present, the main members of the coaching staff of the entire Portuguese team sit on this table, head coach Scolari, fitness coach Ryan, team doctor Richard, goalkeeper coach Luis, assistant coach Juan, second assistant coach Juan and third assistant coach Juan …Thanks to the terrible duplication rate on the Iberian Peninsula, the Portuguese team collected three Juans.
Especially the relationship between these three Juans and everyone in the team is still very good, so the Portuguese team often has such dumbfounding "accidents" as "Juan is coming", which is especially easy to use, comparable to the average school. "The teacher is here."
After everyone reported on today's situation, Scolari began to assign tasks for the next few days.
"Ryan, in terms of physical fitness, it is difficult for everyone to improve in a short period of time. At least give everyone more flexibility to consolidate. Russia is better at dealing with direct offensives."
"Richard, before going to bed, I will organize the players to come to you to check the injury and muscle strain."
"Louis, the goalkeeper training is in your hands."
"Juan, train with the team, and the three Juan will be with me later, let's discuss the tactical arrangements for the end."
There was a chuckle at the scene. Among the three Juan, only the one who can play the game is the youngest, but his opinions are also the most concerned. It is clearer what the problem is.
So after the audience fell silent, Juan, the youngest, was the first to speak: "As far as I feel on the court, it might be better for me not to play in the next game."
"Ah?" Everyone was stunned, and Scolari frowned: "Tell me your reason."
"I don't know whether it was a coincidence or something...Greece used a lot of tactics against the Portuguese midfielder during the game." Especially Juan himself, he was chased around by two defenders for almost the entire half of the game Yes, and the entire Greek team was blatantly preventing Portugal from passing the ball in Juan's direction.
The focus of their defense was on Juan, which had to be said to be a terrible gamble. After all, there was still a lot of noise about Juan at the time, and the football world was discussing the possibility of retired players playing, and Reha Geer, the creator of miracles, naturally understands that most miracles are born from people's unbelief.
His attention to Juan is obviously not formed in a day or two, otherwise no team will be able to put heavy treasures on him when facing Figo, Cristiano and others.
And it turns out that Rehhagel was right.If Juan was really completely defended to death at that time, the offensive convenience of the Portuguese team would definitely be greatly affected. Whether they can win or not is another matter.
"In the next game against Russia, Portugal has a better chance of winning. I think it's time to use this game to observe whether the performance of the Greek team was just an accident, or..." Juan didn't continue, because the following possibility It really made them unable to calm down.
They have to figure out whether it is only Greece that is vulnerable to Portugal, or whether all teams are fully prepared for Portugal.
"Okay." Finally, Scolari nodded, "I will arrange for Costa to play in the next game, and you are ready to play on the sidelines at any time. Do you have any other questions? If not, we will start to study today's match between Russia and Spain ?”
Not long after the start of the Portugal-Greece game, the Spain-Russia game started, Juan had already received a text message from Cassie while on the bus, and they won the game 1-0.
It seemed to be something that should be happy, but Cassie's words and words seemed very low, and Juan also understood this.
After all, whether it is the national team or the club, Cassie's situation is not very good now.
This year's Champions League, Real Madrid was killed by Monaco, that is to say, Real Madrid was personally sent out by Morientes - the most ironic thing is that Morientes was loaned to Monaco by Real Madrid. Passing through Casey's five-finger pass and being sent into the goal, it was also the only goal in the game. The club's attitude towards him was a little subtle.
And in the national team, he couldn't avoid meeting Morientes, especially since he was a member of Real Madrid and their good friend, which made his feelings even more delicate, and Juan just raised his eyebrows about this.
Has Casillas forgotten that, for now, he is also one of Real Madrid's former generals?Morientes made him feel subtle in the club, so in the national team, Juan may also make him subtle.
Everyone expressed no objection. Scolari turned on the TV in the conference room and started to play the video. Juan couldn't help raising his eyebrows in the first 2 minutes.
"I didn't bring Guti, Seth is crazy?" The camera turned around just now, it's fine if there is no friend with his flowing blond hair in the starting lineup of the two teams, and if he scans the coaching bench, there is no one on the bench?
"Yes, Spain did not recruit Guti this time." Scolari also felt that the Spanish head coach Seth might have a problem with his brain, or did he think that the La Liga assist leader is so useless?
"But I can probably understand..." another Juan said—let's call him the second assistant to show the difference—"If I were the coach of the Spanish team, I probably wouldn't call Guti, even if he No matter how high his competitive level is, after all, his temper may lead to a fight between the Barcelona gang and the Real Madrid gang."
"I also think that if you think about it carefully, the national team has never said that there is no precedent for going to the game without a thorn in the past, not to mention Guti, Cantona, Redondo..."
"Shh, stop talking."
Juan's expression became more and more cold, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the person who spoke without saying a word.Among the people present, he was indeed the youngest, and he looked the most harmless, but everyone knew that this person's temper was not very good.
Especially when it comes to people you care about.
Everyone started to watch the game in silence. Juan gave them a cold glance, then shifted his gaze to the screen.
In this game against Russia, Spain played extremely hard.It's not to say how strong Russia is, it's just that there are too many people in Spain who were out of shape throughout the game.
On the front line, Raúl and Morientes are like sleepwalkers. The midfielder Juan Belleron is struggling to support. Goalkeeper Canizares intercepts many must-see goals with left and right blocks. From the perspective of the audience Spain's most passionate moments are all created by goalkeepers.
Igor Casillas sat on the bench in this game, which is the most incomprehensible thing for everyone.
And this game was finally won by Juan Belleron's shocking long-range shot, otherwise Spain and Russia would end in a tie.
After watching the whole game, Juan's first reaction was: "...the head coach of Spain is a Barcelona fan?" If not, why are you targeting Real Madrid so much?
The positions of Raul and Morientes were so awkward that Casillas sat on the bench, and at the same time he was accompanied by two defenders from Real Madrid, who were basically not easy to play in the usual games.
"Maybe it's a Valencia fan." Scolari jokingly added that he and Juan counted the number of players. The only Real Madrid player starting on the field today is Raul, Barcelona has three, Pu Joel, Harvey and Gabriel, Deportivo also only have one Juan Belleron, Atletico Madrid has one Torres, Ligue [-] Monaco has one Morientes, and the other four are all from Valencia...
It is also a grand occasion.
"Well, although Spain is indeed very important, we still have to focus on Russia in this game. They are our opponents in four days." The Brazilian coach clapped his hands, "Their defense is very strong, and their style of play is excellent. It’s very similar to most teams in the Premier League in that regard.”
"Yes, but when facing most teams in the Premier League, we still need to prevent the small movements of the players, and facing the Russian players, obviously, we only need to prevent their collisions."
There will still be a lot of reasonable collisions on the court, and the Russian players are obviously well versed in this. The coaching staff made a rational analysis of all the collisions they may have during the game.
"First of all, Figo must calm down when experiencing a collision, and the game cannot be turned into a full-scale martial arts." And in terms of fighting, they still suffer a bit.
"Secondly, we mainly play on the wing, so we may need more shell delivery. If Juan doesn't play, Rui Costa will come. If it doesn't work, we will train Marceno in the past few days. In any case, we will increase the flow of passes. sex."
"Then, we need a set of tactics to lure the enemy into deep..." Scolari talked eloquently. He was fascinated by the art of war and tactics, so he had a lot of ideas, but among the people present, only Juan could keep up with him Footsteps, both of them can't wait to take out the sand table to conduct a tactical drill, seeing that the other people's heads are getting bigger,
"Juan, what do you think of this!" Scolari blushed. He demonstrated a set of tactics with a very unique position. Because there was really no model for him to use, he could only tear a piece from the tactical board. A piece of paper came down to write and draw: "I think if we pass the ball short from the penalty area, the Russian team will not be able to react."
"Yes, mainly playing on the wing, and at the same time let Andrade or Carvalho plug in. If the four attack together, they can basically win the goal steadily."
The people at the scene were confused. Aren't Andrade and Carvalho defenders? Why did they get involved?
Scolari obviously understood, and his eyes lit up immediately when he heard him say this: "Good idea! If the last blow is made by a defender, the goalkeeper will be caught off guard, which is likely to cause an accidental goal. This is Where did you get the good idea from?"
Juan touched his nose in embarrassment. After all, there are still very few defenders with knives on the court, not as many as in the future. Can he say that he dreamed of it?
"Forget it, no matter where you thought of it, in a word, this method is very good, I decided that we will work hard in this direction in the next few days!"
Scolari made the decision directly.
Their next game is going to Lisbon, and they all started to pack their things the next morning, ready to set off as soon as the training is over. However, when they stood on the court, they were surprised to find that Juan and fitness coach Ryan had already stood up. I was there, and when I saw them, my eyes drifted unconsciously for a moment.
what happened?
But before they figured it out, Scolari appeared on the court and smiled kindly at everyone: "Everyone relax in training today, and we will go back and forth twice later. That's right, the evening plane will arrive soon, we will have a good rest in Lisbon then."
The players responded one after another, and Cristiano's voice was the loudest, which made Scolari look at him a few more times unconsciously: "It seems that we, Cristiano, are in good spirits today. What happened to make you happy?" thing?"
The Portuguese teenager laughed twice, looked quietly at the captain standing aside, and quickly shook his head: "No, just happy!" His captain really loves him!Although I almost died last night, I feel refreshed all over my body now!
"Since there is nothing else, let me talk about today's training content." Scolari looked at the small book in his hand: "Sprint back and forth 250 times in short distances, 50 rounds in 250-meter obstacle training, pass and catch [-] times. Back and forth, and a thousand shot drills for everyone except the goalkeeper, after that, the morning training is over, it’s very simple, right?”
"..." All the Portuguese were frozen on the court, life and death unknown.
"Just kidding." Scolari laughed, and the whole team relaxed. When he was about to tell the coach, don't lie, the Brazilian added with a smile: "This is the amount of training for a day."
"..."
"Coach." Carvalho raised his hand. As a rookie in Portugal, he is very curious about everything and loves to raise his hand to ask questions, "Do our defenders also participate in shooting training?"
"Did I not make it clear enough just now? Everyone except the goalkeeper." Scolari had an indescribable smile on his face when he said this, and everyone couldn't help shaking shake.
"By the way, let me add to you... because it may be the first time for the defender to participate in shooting training for now, so I have arranged for you to train individually-" With Scolari pointing, Portugal The guards' eyes widened, and finally they couldn't help but let out a cry of despair.
"Do not……"
"Juan, they leave it to you."
"Okay." With Juan's nod and the gloating smiles of the other Portuguese players, Carvalho, Valente, Andrade, Miguel and others only felt that the sky in front of them was dark.
The game is hard, the training is terrible.Juan's position on the field is very changeable, and he also knows that if it goes on like this, it is very likely that the last position he tries will be the goalkeeper-but Portugal should not be so unlucky.
He thought reassuringly, and then clapped his hands: "Come on, the morning goal will be over soon!"
Although it is true that recovery training is the main focus today, and the training load is not very large in the whole day, but when eating at noon, the entire back line is still pale.
What is it like to be treated as an empty road all morning?
Juan's training method is very simple and rude. He directly mixes all of Scolari's plans. The defender starts sprinting from 50 meters and takes the ball one by one. He can break through him and shoot the ball into the goal. Even if a training is completed.
And yet... what happens so often is, they just run to Juan with the ball and then the ball is gone.Juan was also very helpless about this. The ball was in front of him, and he subconsciously sent the ball away. There was no way...
Fortunately, in the end Juan restrained himself and allowed the defenders to successfully complete the training goal.
During the meal, Juan went to tell Scolari about the situation. After thinking about it, Scolari finally decided: just follow Juan’s method. Anyway, extraordinary training is necessary, and being passed is also Must have...
"Juan, someone is looking for you." At this moment, a staff member suddenly ran over, "I don't know if I should stop him...he is in the living room now, do you want to find him?"
"Him?" Juan raised his eyebrows. To be honest, if Sister Eugenia came to visit him, he thought it was very possible, but would any other friends of his come to visit him?
Especially when basically all the friends he knows now are playing.
And when he went downstairs and saw the brilliant blond hair, he realized it instantly.
goodie!
Spain's next game will be in Porto after four days, but they will be at the Bessa Stadium a little distance from here. Juan originally thought that Guti would only stay there to support Spain, especially after eight days, Spain and Portugal will be in the stadium When they met in Lisbon, Guti had no motivation to see him.
But he came here now, it seems that he has a lot of resentment towards Seth?
Originally he thought so, until he took two steps forward and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
Why is Guti standing next to the sofa instead of sitting? There is still someone in that single sofa?
As it turned out, he was right.When the person on the sofa got up and looked over with a smile on his face, Juan's head buzzed.
"You performed well during the competition." The person who came said, his voice was low and soft, trembling like fingertips sliding through velvet.
"Thank you..." Juan replied subconsciously, and then sighed. "The captain didn't lie to me, you really came to watch the game."
"Your captain isn't that boring." The visitor nodded slightly, "Jose also said he wanted to come and see."
The most rebellious Bernabeu golden wolf in Spain is standing next to the man at this moment, as obedient as a domestic pet dog and silent, hearing him say that is to look up at him coyly, but after all, Guti is still Guti burst into laughter in a blink of an eye: "By the way, will you play in the next game?"
"No, I'll save some energy for Spain." Juan replied with a smile, and the two looked at each other, and both found the cold light in each other's eyes. "Seth needs a lesson..."
"Okay, you two." The man patted the heads of the two of them helplessly, "Jose, now that people have seen it, just say what you have to say."
"Oh yes!" Guti cheered up all of a sudden, and grabbed Juan, "You won't be at Manchester United next season?"
"Yes," Juan nodded, "I won't go back to Real Madrid either."
"Eugenia said that it is better for you to go back to Madrid, and she can rest assured that it is closer!" Guti snapped his fingers, "Vallecano and Getafe are both good choices, and among them are the beets from our youth training. What's wrong with going there?" He directly ignored Atletico Madrid, which is in the same city and closer.
"La Coruña is not far away." Juan said helplessly.
Guti retorted subconsciously: "Why is La Coruna not far away? If you drive...wait, La Coruna?" Guti realized something and opened his mouth wide.
"Are you planning to go to La Coruña?" Obviously, this sudden news caught Guti off guard. After all, as a member of La Liga, he is very clear about the performance of Super Deportivo at the end of the season. Now no one can save La Coruña. division.
"Yes." Juan nodded with a smile, then suddenly thought of something, turned around and looked at the man sincerely: "Fernando, is your contract at AC Milan coming to an end soon?"
He also asked the question knowingly, the man knew his thoughts well, so he just raised his eyebrows: "There is still one and a half months."
"In that case." Under Guti's horrified gaze, Juan widened the smile on his face, "Are you interested in returning to La Liga?"
He really spoke!Guti covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly.
To be reasonable, he actually hopes that the man will return to La Liga, but if he wants to return, he should return to Real Madrid! ...albeit very unlikely.
"La Coruña can't afford my salary." The man replied directly and clearly. His salary can be regarded as a high salary in the football world. Even if the little La Coruna looks like he is about to go bankrupt, he can barely pay. There is only one prospect of bankruptcy.
"I will work hard to make money," Juan promised, "at least before the winter break, I will definitely make enough money."
The man raised his eyebrows: "So?"
"I just hope that when you choose to return to La Liga, Deportivo will be on your shortlist." Juan replied sincerely. Judging from today's match between Spain and Russia, Valencia is There is nothing to hope for, so it is better to wait for the news from La Coruña.
"You haven't become Laco's coach yet." The man sneered, for the confidence in his tone, but he still reached out and rubbed his head, just like every time before, "I'll think about it."
Guti didn't speak the whole time. To be precise, he didn't dare to open his mouth. However, Golden Wolf still stared at him fiercely with his pair of blue eyes, as if he was about to come up and fight him for [-] rounds. Smile, not afraid at all.
In terms of looks, Guti is softer, but in terms of temper, Guti is also a bit bad... However, in terms of strength, the Bernabeu Golden Wolf really can't fight Juan. After all, in terms of body size, Huan Ann is very similar to the man in front of him, but Guti is really too thin.
After the man said to think about it, Juan finally felt relieved. At the same time, he also noticed Guti's gaze, and he could only smile at this: "Where are you going later?"
"Find a place to stay first. After all, we flew over after the game." The man naturally saw the expression of the little wolf cub beside him, sighed and patted his head, "When is your plane?"
"In the evening, we will leave as soon as the training is over." Juan couldn't help blinking, "There is plenty of time."
"Okay." The man smiled, "That's right, let's check if you have regressed."
Scolari was still eating at the moment, but while he was eating, his second assistant coach Juan rushed in: "Coach! Coach Scolari!"
"What's the matter?" His shout attracted the attention of many people. Scolari put down the knife and fork and was about to wipe his mouth, but he was dragged up. "Come here, it's a very urgent matter!"
"How anxious can I be..." Scolari felt very helpless, "By the way, where is the youngest Juan?"
"That's what happened to him!" The second assistant was very anxious, "Didn't someone come to him before?!"
Scolari's heart skipped a beat: "Why, come to provoke me?"
"How should I put it, almost..."
When Scolari arrived at the indoor training ground of the hotel, Hu Jing stood quietly in the middle of the court, with a ball under his feet, which was the European Cup game ball "Logbook", and he had already taken it off. He put on a training jacket, and in front of him stood a person with his back turned to him. His short hair was well-groomed, but Scolari couldn't help squinting his eyes from that back.
Very familiar person.
"Hey, old man." With an unceremonious greeting, Scolari turned his head, only to see the person they discussed last night, the golden wolf of the Bernabéu sitting lazily on the bench, waving at him : "Come and sit, there is still room here."
Seeing Guti, the tension in Scolari's heart finally relaxed a lot. After all, Guti is Juan's friend, and everyone in the circle knows it. But when he was walking there, Juan moved up.
Scolari didn't even see his movements clearly, but what surprised him even more was that the black-haired man stood still, and the movements on his feet were light and crisp, and he couldn't see clearly either, but when Juan stopped , Scolari couldn't help holding his breath.
The ball rested quietly at the black-haired man's feet, as if it was where it belonged in the first place.
He finally realized why this person's movements were so familiar, especially when that person turned his head, he finally couldn't hold back and let out a low voice.
"Fernando Redondo..."
——For example, when did he offend the media reporters and let them ask him such a question.
"Pushing and shoving often happened during the game, but Juan told me that the Greek player just wanted to clear the lakeshore and call the team doctor, but he didn't understand, because he planned to learn it again. Mende."
Many people at the scene exclaimed: It seems that Juan is really obsessed with the job of translation, and he also wants to expand his business...
"As for scoring, I will choose to hand it over to coach Scolari, who is the most qualified person to score." Figo kicked the ball, and Scolari leaned forward: "The full score is Out of [-], I'd give the team a nine, minus one because we weren't mistake-free, but we fought through it all."
"As for the last question..." the Portuguese captain paused, trying to cover his face.
"Robert is a teammate of my club, and we are also very good friends..." The short Brazilian has a terrible chattering physique. It is not that Figo has not slept with him in a room when the team is out, but The consequences were dire.
Until before going to sleep, the thoughts of the Brazilian defender echoed in his head, even in his sleep. He only felt that his head was about to explode-and this was a behavior that human power could not stop. Someone tried it, but it didn't work.
"Juan is a teammate of my national team. Since he entered the national team, he has brought us countless surprises..." To say that it is a surprise is actually an exaggeration, and it may be more appropriate to be shocked.
The difference from the Brazilian defender is that he is used to silence, and it is okay when he speaks normally, but sometimes he will not speak for a long time, and the room will always maintain a low-pressure silence, even if Figo is not usually People who talk too much can't stand this kind of silence!
What is especially uncomfortable is that the person who keeps silent has a strong sense of existence, and he can't ignore it even if he wants to.
...The media is also venomous, picking on his pain points right away.
Seeing that Figo praised his two teammates so rarely, the media reporters on the scene were all clear-eyed: "Okay, we know that your two teammates are very good, so if you have to choose one to sleep If so, who would you be with?"
"It must be these two people?"
"It must be these two people."
Figo: I choose death :D
Juan was the first of all to get out of the shower, and his national team mates were not in the same situation as Manchester United, still chasing and frolicking in it, and when he sat down and began to get dressed, one of them wobbled Suddenly appeared at the door of the dressing room, with the same demeanor and movements as the protagonist zombie in the zombie movie. Juan was startled and took a closer look.
"...Captain, what are you doing?"
The 32-year-old captain of Portugal was leaning against the door, with four words of ashes written all over his face. When he saw Juan, his first reaction was: "Juan, I want to ask you a few things."
"Please say."
"If Roy Keane and Nuno Maniche had to sleep with each other, who would you choose?"
Juan couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "It must be these two people?"
"Must." Figo nodded seriously, he also wanted his teammates to experience the dilemma!
"I'd rather sleep with Roy." Juan didn't hesitate.
Figo and Maniche, who had just walked out of the bathroom, were stunned, while Juan explained to himself: "Because Kean is a little older, it's easier to control him. Did someone outside ask you a similar question?" ?”
"Yes, they asked if I wanted to sleep with you or Robert..." Figo was a little dazed, wondering if he was too old to keep up with the times, "What does it mean to be able to live?"
"Of course it means literally." Juan gave him a surprised look, "Then what's your answer?"
"Let me tell you. After all, you are young and need to be taken care of." Although he always felt that something was wrong, Mr. King of the Portuguese team still felt that his answer was perfect.
"Wrong." Juan shook his head. "You should say Cristiano, because he is the youngest one...Captain, you have been lied to again."
"So I should sleep with Cristiano because he is the youngest?" Figo couldn't help repeating.At this moment, the three people heard the sound of something falling to the ground at the same time. They looked back and saw that Cristiano had just come out naked after taking a shower, and all his toiletries were scattered on the floor.
Accompanied by Figo's stiff expression of realizing something, Juan began to pack his things casually: "Cristiano, what are you doing in a daze? Packed up and went back."
For the first time, Cristiano did not immediately respond to the words of his team leader, but swallowed his saliva and looked at Figo cautiously: "Team, captain...?"
"This is all a misunderstanding! Listen to my explanation!!"
Luis Figo may be the most unlucky captain in the history of the Portuguese team, not one of them.
When he returned to the hotel, his teammates were still looking at him with trepidation. The Portuguese captain was so angry that he just wanted to pick up the brat and give him a slap. Three feet away, just grab Juan and don't let go: "Juan! The captain wants to sleep with me!"
Figo's hand paused, his face turned blue and white.He clearly explained it clearly on the bus just now, but this kid still uses this as a pastime?He hasn't settled with someone before the game, he said he was unlucky!
Juan obviously thought so too, so he patted his little teammate on the head comfortingly, then pulled him away, sent him directly to Figo, and sincerely persuaded him with the last sentence: "Don't beat him to death!" Yes, this is the hope for the future of Portugal."
Perhaps Juan's persuasion played a role. Cristiano finally did not end his career by his old captain on June 2004, 6. However, according to the descriptions of Andrade and others afterwards , the captain actually has a very superb massage technique, which is enough to make people die, live to die, so sour...
Gee.
After the game, they were relieved, and they were all ready to go back to have a good sleep. Juan went back to his room and came out again with a tactical board. Scolari called the coaching staff to a meeting to summarize the game situation.
"Juan, I thought you would be resting." Scolari was obviously surprised when he saw him, and Juan opened his chair and sat down with a smile: "Since I have received the salary of the assistant, I will not leave my post without authorization." .”
Scolari nodded appreciatively: "Okay, with you as the player representative, I can also understand the specific situation on the field more intuitively. Let's first summarize today's tactics."
"In this game, the opponent's 5-3-2 style of play is almost a defensive counterattack route. The five defenders' tight-sighted policy made us suffer a lot. However, there should be no team other than the Greek team. The team can come up with five places to give the defenders a tough fight, so we still choose to step up evasion training, maybe before the game against Russia on the 16th, we still need to have an intra-team match, do you have any suggestions?"
At present, the main members of the coaching staff of the entire Portuguese team sit on this table, head coach Scolari, fitness coach Ryan, team doctor Richard, goalkeeper coach Luis, assistant coach Juan, second assistant coach Juan and third assistant coach Juan …Thanks to the terrible duplication rate on the Iberian Peninsula, the Portuguese team collected three Juans.
Especially the relationship between these three Juans and everyone in the team is still very good, so the Portuguese team often has such dumbfounding "accidents" as "Juan is coming", which is especially easy to use, comparable to the average school. "The teacher is here."
After everyone reported on today's situation, Scolari began to assign tasks for the next few days.
"Ryan, in terms of physical fitness, it is difficult for everyone to improve in a short period of time. At least give everyone more flexibility to consolidate. Russia is better at dealing with direct offensives."
"Richard, before going to bed, I will organize the players to come to you to check the injury and muscle strain."
"Louis, the goalkeeper training is in your hands."
"Juan, train with the team, and the three Juan will be with me later, let's discuss the tactical arrangements for the end."
There was a chuckle at the scene. Among the three Juan, only the one who can play the game is the youngest, but his opinions are also the most concerned. It is clearer what the problem is.
So after the audience fell silent, Juan, the youngest, was the first to speak: "As far as I feel on the court, it might be better for me not to play in the next game."
"Ah?" Everyone was stunned, and Scolari frowned: "Tell me your reason."
"I don't know whether it was a coincidence or something...Greece used a lot of tactics against the Portuguese midfielder during the game." Especially Juan himself, he was chased around by two defenders for almost the entire half of the game Yes, and the entire Greek team was blatantly preventing Portugal from passing the ball in Juan's direction.
The focus of their defense was on Juan, which had to be said to be a terrible gamble. After all, there was still a lot of noise about Juan at the time, and the football world was discussing the possibility of retired players playing, and Reha Geer, the creator of miracles, naturally understands that most miracles are born from people's unbelief.
His attention to Juan is obviously not formed in a day or two, otherwise no team will be able to put heavy treasures on him when facing Figo, Cristiano and others.
And it turns out that Rehhagel was right.If Juan was really completely defended to death at that time, the offensive convenience of the Portuguese team would definitely be greatly affected. Whether they can win or not is another matter.
"In the next game against Russia, Portugal has a better chance of winning. I think it's time to use this game to observe whether the performance of the Greek team was just an accident, or..." Juan didn't continue, because the following possibility It really made them unable to calm down.
They have to figure out whether it is only Greece that is vulnerable to Portugal, or whether all teams are fully prepared for Portugal.
"Okay." Finally, Scolari nodded, "I will arrange for Costa to play in the next game, and you are ready to play on the sidelines at any time. Do you have any other questions? If not, we will start to study today's match between Russia and Spain ?”
Not long after the start of the Portugal-Greece game, the Spain-Russia game started, Juan had already received a text message from Cassie while on the bus, and they won the game 1-0.
It seemed to be something that should be happy, but Cassie's words and words seemed very low, and Juan also understood this.
After all, whether it is the national team or the club, Cassie's situation is not very good now.
This year's Champions League, Real Madrid was killed by Monaco, that is to say, Real Madrid was personally sent out by Morientes - the most ironic thing is that Morientes was loaned to Monaco by Real Madrid. Passing through Casey's five-finger pass and being sent into the goal, it was also the only goal in the game. The club's attitude towards him was a little subtle.
And in the national team, he couldn't avoid meeting Morientes, especially since he was a member of Real Madrid and their good friend, which made his feelings even more delicate, and Juan just raised his eyebrows about this.
Has Casillas forgotten that, for now, he is also one of Real Madrid's former generals?Morientes made him feel subtle in the club, so in the national team, Juan may also make him subtle.
Everyone expressed no objection. Scolari turned on the TV in the conference room and started to play the video. Juan couldn't help raising his eyebrows in the first 2 minutes.
"I didn't bring Guti, Seth is crazy?" The camera turned around just now, it's fine if there is no friend with his flowing blond hair in the starting lineup of the two teams, and if he scans the coaching bench, there is no one on the bench?
"Yes, Spain did not recruit Guti this time." Scolari also felt that the Spanish head coach Seth might have a problem with his brain, or did he think that the La Liga assist leader is so useless?
"But I can probably understand..." another Juan said—let's call him the second assistant to show the difference—"If I were the coach of the Spanish team, I probably wouldn't call Guti, even if he No matter how high his competitive level is, after all, his temper may lead to a fight between the Barcelona gang and the Real Madrid gang."
"I also think that if you think about it carefully, the national team has never said that there is no precedent for going to the game without a thorn in the past, not to mention Guti, Cantona, Redondo..."
"Shh, stop talking."
Juan's expression became more and more cold, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the person who spoke without saying a word.Among the people present, he was indeed the youngest, and he looked the most harmless, but everyone knew that this person's temper was not very good.
Especially when it comes to people you care about.
Everyone started to watch the game in silence. Juan gave them a cold glance, then shifted his gaze to the screen.
In this game against Russia, Spain played extremely hard.It's not to say how strong Russia is, it's just that there are too many people in Spain who were out of shape throughout the game.
On the front line, Raúl and Morientes are like sleepwalkers. The midfielder Juan Belleron is struggling to support. Goalkeeper Canizares intercepts many must-see goals with left and right blocks. From the perspective of the audience Spain's most passionate moments are all created by goalkeepers.
Igor Casillas sat on the bench in this game, which is the most incomprehensible thing for everyone.
And this game was finally won by Juan Belleron's shocking long-range shot, otherwise Spain and Russia would end in a tie.
After watching the whole game, Juan's first reaction was: "...the head coach of Spain is a Barcelona fan?" If not, why are you targeting Real Madrid so much?
The positions of Raul and Morientes were so awkward that Casillas sat on the bench, and at the same time he was accompanied by two defenders from Real Madrid, who were basically not easy to play in the usual games.
"Maybe it's a Valencia fan." Scolari jokingly added that he and Juan counted the number of players. The only Real Madrid player starting on the field today is Raul, Barcelona has three, Pu Joel, Harvey and Gabriel, Deportivo also only have one Juan Belleron, Atletico Madrid has one Torres, Ligue [-] Monaco has one Morientes, and the other four are all from Valencia...
It is also a grand occasion.
"Well, although Spain is indeed very important, we still have to focus on Russia in this game. They are our opponents in four days." The Brazilian coach clapped his hands, "Their defense is very strong, and their style of play is excellent. It’s very similar to most teams in the Premier League in that regard.”
"Yes, but when facing most teams in the Premier League, we still need to prevent the small movements of the players, and facing the Russian players, obviously, we only need to prevent their collisions."
There will still be a lot of reasonable collisions on the court, and the Russian players are obviously well versed in this. The coaching staff made a rational analysis of all the collisions they may have during the game.
"First of all, Figo must calm down when experiencing a collision, and the game cannot be turned into a full-scale martial arts." And in terms of fighting, they still suffer a bit.
"Secondly, we mainly play on the wing, so we may need more shell delivery. If Juan doesn't play, Rui Costa will come. If it doesn't work, we will train Marceno in the past few days. In any case, we will increase the flow of passes. sex."
"Then, we need a set of tactics to lure the enemy into deep..." Scolari talked eloquently. He was fascinated by the art of war and tactics, so he had a lot of ideas, but among the people present, only Juan could keep up with him Footsteps, both of them can't wait to take out the sand table to conduct a tactical drill, seeing that the other people's heads are getting bigger,
"Juan, what do you think of this!" Scolari blushed. He demonstrated a set of tactics with a very unique position. Because there was really no model for him to use, he could only tear a piece from the tactical board. A piece of paper came down to write and draw: "I think if we pass the ball short from the penalty area, the Russian team will not be able to react."
"Yes, mainly playing on the wing, and at the same time let Andrade or Carvalho plug in. If the four attack together, they can basically win the goal steadily."
The people at the scene were confused. Aren't Andrade and Carvalho defenders? Why did they get involved?
Scolari obviously understood, and his eyes lit up immediately when he heard him say this: "Good idea! If the last blow is made by a defender, the goalkeeper will be caught off guard, which is likely to cause an accidental goal. This is Where did you get the good idea from?"
Juan touched his nose in embarrassment. After all, there are still very few defenders with knives on the court, not as many as in the future. Can he say that he dreamed of it?
"Forget it, no matter where you thought of it, in a word, this method is very good, I decided that we will work hard in this direction in the next few days!"
Scolari made the decision directly.
Their next game is going to Lisbon, and they all started to pack their things the next morning, ready to set off as soon as the training is over. However, when they stood on the court, they were surprised to find that Juan and fitness coach Ryan had already stood up. I was there, and when I saw them, my eyes drifted unconsciously for a moment.
what happened?
But before they figured it out, Scolari appeared on the court and smiled kindly at everyone: "Everyone relax in training today, and we will go back and forth twice later. That's right, the evening plane will arrive soon, we will have a good rest in Lisbon then."
The players responded one after another, and Cristiano's voice was the loudest, which made Scolari look at him a few more times unconsciously: "It seems that we, Cristiano, are in good spirits today. What happened to make you happy?" thing?"
The Portuguese teenager laughed twice, looked quietly at the captain standing aside, and quickly shook his head: "No, just happy!" His captain really loves him!Although I almost died last night, I feel refreshed all over my body now!
"Since there is nothing else, let me talk about today's training content." Scolari looked at the small book in his hand: "Sprint back and forth 250 times in short distances, 50 rounds in 250-meter obstacle training, pass and catch [-] times. Back and forth, and a thousand shot drills for everyone except the goalkeeper, after that, the morning training is over, it’s very simple, right?”
"..." All the Portuguese were frozen on the court, life and death unknown.
"Just kidding." Scolari laughed, and the whole team relaxed. When he was about to tell the coach, don't lie, the Brazilian added with a smile: "This is the amount of training for a day."
"..."
"Coach." Carvalho raised his hand. As a rookie in Portugal, he is very curious about everything and loves to raise his hand to ask questions, "Do our defenders also participate in shooting training?"
"Did I not make it clear enough just now? Everyone except the goalkeeper." Scolari had an indescribable smile on his face when he said this, and everyone couldn't help shaking shake.
"By the way, let me add to you... because it may be the first time for the defender to participate in shooting training for now, so I have arranged for you to train individually-" With Scolari pointing, Portugal The guards' eyes widened, and finally they couldn't help but let out a cry of despair.
"Do not……"
"Juan, they leave it to you."
"Okay." With Juan's nod and the gloating smiles of the other Portuguese players, Carvalho, Valente, Andrade, Miguel and others only felt that the sky in front of them was dark.
The game is hard, the training is terrible.Juan's position on the field is very changeable, and he also knows that if it goes on like this, it is very likely that the last position he tries will be the goalkeeper-but Portugal should not be so unlucky.
He thought reassuringly, and then clapped his hands: "Come on, the morning goal will be over soon!"
Although it is true that recovery training is the main focus today, and the training load is not very large in the whole day, but when eating at noon, the entire back line is still pale.
What is it like to be treated as an empty road all morning?
Juan's training method is very simple and rude. He directly mixes all of Scolari's plans. The defender starts sprinting from 50 meters and takes the ball one by one. He can break through him and shoot the ball into the goal. Even if a training is completed.
And yet... what happens so often is, they just run to Juan with the ball and then the ball is gone.Juan was also very helpless about this. The ball was in front of him, and he subconsciously sent the ball away. There was no way...
Fortunately, in the end Juan restrained himself and allowed the defenders to successfully complete the training goal.
During the meal, Juan went to tell Scolari about the situation. After thinking about it, Scolari finally decided: just follow Juan’s method. Anyway, extraordinary training is necessary, and being passed is also Must have...
"Juan, someone is looking for you." At this moment, a staff member suddenly ran over, "I don't know if I should stop him...he is in the living room now, do you want to find him?"
"Him?" Juan raised his eyebrows. To be honest, if Sister Eugenia came to visit him, he thought it was very possible, but would any other friends of his come to visit him?
Especially when basically all the friends he knows now are playing.
And when he went downstairs and saw the brilliant blond hair, he realized it instantly.
goodie!
Spain's next game will be in Porto after four days, but they will be at the Bessa Stadium a little distance from here. Juan originally thought that Guti would only stay there to support Spain, especially after eight days, Spain and Portugal will be in the stadium When they met in Lisbon, Guti had no motivation to see him.
But he came here now, it seems that he has a lot of resentment towards Seth?
Originally he thought so, until he took two steps forward and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
Why is Guti standing next to the sofa instead of sitting? There is still someone in that single sofa?
As it turned out, he was right.When the person on the sofa got up and looked over with a smile on his face, Juan's head buzzed.
"You performed well during the competition." The person who came said, his voice was low and soft, trembling like fingertips sliding through velvet.
"Thank you..." Juan replied subconsciously, and then sighed. "The captain didn't lie to me, you really came to watch the game."
"Your captain isn't that boring." The visitor nodded slightly, "Jose also said he wanted to come and see."
The most rebellious Bernabeu golden wolf in Spain is standing next to the man at this moment, as obedient as a domestic pet dog and silent, hearing him say that is to look up at him coyly, but after all, Guti is still Guti burst into laughter in a blink of an eye: "By the way, will you play in the next game?"
"No, I'll save some energy for Spain." Juan replied with a smile, and the two looked at each other, and both found the cold light in each other's eyes. "Seth needs a lesson..."
"Okay, you two." The man patted the heads of the two of them helplessly, "Jose, now that people have seen it, just say what you have to say."
"Oh yes!" Guti cheered up all of a sudden, and grabbed Juan, "You won't be at Manchester United next season?"
"Yes," Juan nodded, "I won't go back to Real Madrid either."
"Eugenia said that it is better for you to go back to Madrid, and she can rest assured that it is closer!" Guti snapped his fingers, "Vallecano and Getafe are both good choices, and among them are the beets from our youth training. What's wrong with going there?" He directly ignored Atletico Madrid, which is in the same city and closer.
"La Coruña is not far away." Juan said helplessly.
Guti retorted subconsciously: "Why is La Coruna not far away? If you drive...wait, La Coruna?" Guti realized something and opened his mouth wide.
"Are you planning to go to La Coruña?" Obviously, this sudden news caught Guti off guard. After all, as a member of La Liga, he is very clear about the performance of Super Deportivo at the end of the season. Now no one can save La Coruña. division.
"Yes." Juan nodded with a smile, then suddenly thought of something, turned around and looked at the man sincerely: "Fernando, is your contract at AC Milan coming to an end soon?"
He also asked the question knowingly, the man knew his thoughts well, so he just raised his eyebrows: "There is still one and a half months."
"In that case." Under Guti's horrified gaze, Juan widened the smile on his face, "Are you interested in returning to La Liga?"
He really spoke!Guti covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly.
To be reasonable, he actually hopes that the man will return to La Liga, but if he wants to return, he should return to Real Madrid! ...albeit very unlikely.
"La Coruña can't afford my salary." The man replied directly and clearly. His salary can be regarded as a high salary in the football world. Even if the little La Coruna looks like he is about to go bankrupt, he can barely pay. There is only one prospect of bankruptcy.
"I will work hard to make money," Juan promised, "at least before the winter break, I will definitely make enough money."
The man raised his eyebrows: "So?"
"I just hope that when you choose to return to La Liga, Deportivo will be on your shortlist." Juan replied sincerely. Judging from today's match between Spain and Russia, Valencia is There is nothing to hope for, so it is better to wait for the news from La Coruña.
"You haven't become Laco's coach yet." The man sneered, for the confidence in his tone, but he still reached out and rubbed his head, just like every time before, "I'll think about it."
Guti didn't speak the whole time. To be precise, he didn't dare to open his mouth. However, Golden Wolf still stared at him fiercely with his pair of blue eyes, as if he was about to come up and fight him for [-] rounds. Smile, not afraid at all.
In terms of looks, Guti is softer, but in terms of temper, Guti is also a bit bad... However, in terms of strength, the Bernabeu Golden Wolf really can't fight Juan. After all, in terms of body size, Huan Ann is very similar to the man in front of him, but Guti is really too thin.
After the man said to think about it, Juan finally felt relieved. At the same time, he also noticed Guti's gaze, and he could only smile at this: "Where are you going later?"
"Find a place to stay first. After all, we flew over after the game." The man naturally saw the expression of the little wolf cub beside him, sighed and patted his head, "When is your plane?"
"In the evening, we will leave as soon as the training is over." Juan couldn't help blinking, "There is plenty of time."
"Okay." The man smiled, "That's right, let's check if you have regressed."
Scolari was still eating at the moment, but while he was eating, his second assistant coach Juan rushed in: "Coach! Coach Scolari!"
"What's the matter?" His shout attracted the attention of many people. Scolari put down the knife and fork and was about to wipe his mouth, but he was dragged up. "Come here, it's a very urgent matter!"
"How anxious can I be..." Scolari felt very helpless, "By the way, where is the youngest Juan?"
"That's what happened to him!" The second assistant was very anxious, "Didn't someone come to him before?!"
Scolari's heart skipped a beat: "Why, come to provoke me?"
"How should I put it, almost..."
When Scolari arrived at the indoor training ground of the hotel, Hu Jing stood quietly in the middle of the court, with a ball under his feet, which was the European Cup game ball "Logbook", and he had already taken it off. He put on a training jacket, and in front of him stood a person with his back turned to him. His short hair was well-groomed, but Scolari couldn't help squinting his eyes from that back.
Very familiar person.
"Hey, old man." With an unceremonious greeting, Scolari turned his head, only to see the person they discussed last night, the golden wolf of the Bernabéu sitting lazily on the bench, waving at him : "Come and sit, there is still room here."
Seeing Guti, the tension in Scolari's heart finally relaxed a lot. After all, Guti is Juan's friend, and everyone in the circle knows it. But when he was walking there, Juan moved up.
Scolari didn't even see his movements clearly, but what surprised him even more was that the black-haired man stood still, and the movements on his feet were light and crisp, and he couldn't see clearly either, but when Juan stopped , Scolari couldn't help holding his breath.
The ball rested quietly at the black-haired man's feet, as if it was where it belonged in the first place.
He finally realized why this person's movements were so familiar, especially when that person turned his head, he finally couldn't hold back and let out a low voice.
"Fernando Redondo..."
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