football's most handsome

In the next few days, Juan followed Ferguson and Queiroz and studied how to be a head coach very seriously. Stared at by that kind of hair-raising eyes for a long time, Manchester United's first-team players felt uncomfortable all over their bodies.

"Hey, Cristiano," this day, Ferdinand grabbed his teammates and lowered his head and whispered softly, "You are familiar with the assistant coach Dias, can you talk about it so that he doesn't keep looking at us like that? gone?"

Cristiano opened his mouth, and couldn't help but look back in the direction of his team leader, only to see his cold eyes. The Portuguese teenager trembled, and immediately turned his head back and said firmly: "No!"

Seeing Ferdinand's disappointed expression, Cristiano was also embarrassed to say that he just didn't dare to go, so he said a few more words: "Uh, he was just observing us, and he did the same when he was in the national team. , but soon he pointed out the shortcomings of our team, including the seniors of the first team..."

"Seniors from the first team? You mean Rui Costa and Figo?" Ferdinand was dumbfounded. He remembered Figo's temper, which was not too violent to describe it as "terrible". Can bear the pointing and pointing of a junior from the national team?

"Yes." The Portuguese teenager nodded earnestly, and with his fingers he talked about someone's "great achievements" in the Portuguese national team. The team all know Juan's "brilliant record".

Cristiano, who had finished praising the squad leader, turned back secretly and found that Juan had indeed shifted his gaze and looked in another direction. He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and ran away to train.

And actually?Juan was just thinking about some things, and looked at one place with his eyes empty. During the time he came to Manchester United, those big-name players would naturally be able to find out his details very quickly. For an unknown player who retired early like him, Everyone's attitude has always been lukewarm, and it is very likely that they have maintained such a state for the sake of Sir Alex Ferguson.

He knew that he had to do something to change the status quo.

During the lunch break, basically everyone will choose to have lunch in Carrington’s cafeteria, and Juan is no exception. To be honest, although he has no research on food, whenever he sees those weird recipes in the UK He can't help but be speechless for a while before choosing.

At noon today, he chose a beef kidney pie, some fish and chips with some salad, and just after taking the food, he heard someone calling him: "Juan!"

When Juan turned around, it turned out to be his teammate. Under his request these days, Cristiano finally changed his habit of calling him captain and changed his name. This also made him a little relieved.

Nodding to Scholes who was standing beside Cristiano, Juan took the plate and prepared to go to the next coach's table to eat - after all, even though he was younger than Manchester United's class of 92, he was a coach after all. Sitting with the players was always weird, and sitting with the coaching staff, even over meals, gave him a certain learning opportunity.

"Mr. Diaz." Unexpectedly, Scholes stopped him, "Do you want to have lunch with us?" Juan couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise, and then found that he was basically When the ignoring Manchester United first team tables were all looking in this direction, Juan, who felt that something was wrong, nodded in silence for a while.

"Okay."

When Juan really walked towards their table, the players obviously made a commotion, but it quickly quieted down—their boss squinted at them from the coach's table not far away. Woolen cloth.

Although Ferguson didn't know what happened, he knew that the boys under him had a sense of proportion, and it was time for Juan to get in touch with the players of the first team. After all, he had heard a lot of rumors about Juan. Whether the players with certain prestige in Castilla and the Portuguese national team are not worthy of their names, let him wait and see.

As soon as Juan sat down, there was silence, and everyone looked at each other. Cristiano looked eagerly at Juan and then at the beef kidney pie on his plate—he was late, and Juan just took away the last one.

Seeing the eyes of his little teammate, Juan was not calm anymore. Without saying anything, he swiped the knife and fork, and simply transferred half of the pie to the opponent's plate.As a result, the whole Manchester United team was not calm, and Cristiano's whole face turned red, wishing to lower his head under the table.

"Well, Mr. Diaz..." Seeing that Juan didn't seem to express anything, and really just came here to have a quiet meal, Keane couldn't hold back, "We have something to ask you, about football .”

If it's about football, then there's no problem, Juan wiped his mouth and nodded: "Please tell me."

"We heard from Cristiano that you are very good at observing the subtleties of athletes."

"Yes." Juan's answer was concise and clear, if he could, he would, and if he didn't, he wouldn't.

"Then you really pointed out Figo's shortcomings when you were in the national team?" Giggs asked this question immediately, and he has been curious all morning since Ferdinand told him about it.

Juan paused for a little longer this time, and he even managed to glance at his teammate who had buried his face in the plate before replying, "Yes."

"You didn't get beaten by Figo?" Scholes was really surprised now. Although they were not afraid of anyone, it was true that Figo had a bad temper. To be honest, they couldn't imagine if they were beaten by someone What kind of mood will I feel when the juniors of the youth training point out the shortcomings of the way of playing football.

"The captain is very nice." Juan simply replied, and he can't say much about this matter. In fact, he is still very favored in the entire Portuguese national team-just like Cassie was in Real Madrid and Spain. The whole team, including the captain, pampered him like his own son, but his personality was not as lovable as ordinary "sons".

The entire Manchester United first team was in awe of the young assistant who was eating quietly in front of him.

So during training in the afternoon, Juan found that everyone was very honest in training. He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Ferguson standing on the sidelines, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: He is indeed a top coach. affect the players on the field.

"Juan." Ferguson noticed his gaze and beckoned him over, "Queiroz thinks highly of you, and I need you to play to your strengths."

"Okay." Juan nodded, took off his jacket, rolled up his sleeves and walked onto the court, leaving Sir Alex and Queiroz standing behind him dumbfounded and watching his back.

"What is he going to do?" Ferguson felt that the whole person was not good. He naturally knew that Juan's subtle observation would be of great help to the current Manchester United players, but his undressing was Are you going to fight?

Queiroz didn't answer his words, and in fact he didn't need to answer, because Juan's next movement had already answered the Ferguson's words.

He walked among the players, greeted the fitness coach politely, then picked up a ball with his toes and held it in his hands, and calmly said to everyone: "One on one, everyone."

This time it wasn't just Sir Alex, everyone was stunned, while Cristiano silently covered his face.

—Here it goes again, look at his squad leader's temper, can't he just say something if he has something to say?

Everyone looked left and right to see that no one came forward. Juan looked at Cristiano, so the Portuguese teenager with a hard face stepped forward first. Juan threw the ball to him, and everyone moved out of the way Space, the Portuguese teenager took a deep breath, stepped on the ball under his feet, took two tentative steps, and then exploded and accelerated!

The dizzying bicycle was almost impossible to step on. When they played a friendly match with Sporting Lisbon, they knew that this kid's speed and footwork were top-notch. This look is simply gorgeous.

Seeing that he was about to approach Juan with the ball, it was an accelerated change of direction. This was the first time he showed off his skills in front of Manchester United's big brothers, but at this time he didn't have any pride in his heart, but was very nervous-because The person standing in front of him still looked as calm as water.

Juan's upper body barely moved, but his lower body was extremely stable. It was almost a matter of lightning and flint. Cristiano staggered and stopped his steps and turned his head to see that the football had quietly stopped at Juan's feet.

It wasn't until this time that the onlookers gasped in admiration. Stealing the ball on the British peninsula basically relied on shoveling. This kind of elegant, light and decisive footwork is really rare, especially such a mature way of stealing the ball. Can make people forget his age.

"The pace is too big, you have to pay attention to the grip while keeping up with the frequency, and the foot plate is not stable enough." Juan briefly commented, seeing the frustrated expressions of his teammates, he thought for a while and added, "But it is right to move the center of gravity down. , It’s okay to practice again.”

Cristiano nodded and stood aside. The rest of the people looked at each other, and Keane was the first to step forward: "Mr. Dias, please advise me." The captain of Manchester United has a terrifying aura. In this regard, they are almost on par with their captain. Although the two men are in different positions, their aggressiveness is almost exactly the same.

Juan nodded lightly, stepping on the ball to step back two steps, and then started with the ball.The person who accelerated almost instantaneously scraped across his side like lightning. Roy Keane, as a competent defensive midfielder and one of the founders of Manchester United's Treble Champions, his movements are naturally different. Slow, but Juan is almost a deft change of direction—

It was almost exactly the same as Cristiano's action just now, bypassing Manchester United's iron gate captain like the wind.

Stepping on the ball behind him, Juan turned his head, his expression still as calm as water, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.

"You've been staring into my eyes for too long."

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I had a friend who grew up with him, the kind who could fight till dawn, but one day we had a car accident while traveling, which also caused me to give up my career at the time.

Since then, he has been living with self-blame every day. In order to reduce his psychological burden, I went to another country to make a living. However, he would call me every day, asking me how I was, and being responsible for me. As soon as he spoke harshly, he looked at me with aggrieved eyes. He looked like a golden retriever with a super good temper...

Of course he wasn't like this before, usually he would get into a rage if he was provoked a little bit, but it was fun :D Thinking about it, I don't know whether to thank the car accident or blame him for his stinky driving.

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