football's most handsome

During the intermission, Juan noticed that the surrounding teammates looked at him with strange expressions. He drank water and smiled and raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter, why are you all looking at me with this expression?"

Everyone looked at each other, and Cristiano boldly asked, "Juan, are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Juan patted his head helplessly, "Stop standing there, sit down and rest for a while, and wait for the coach to talk about the situation."

"Oh……"

Everyone blinked and blinked. They are now waiting for Scolari to come quickly-the Brazilian coach hurriedly finished speaking, and they can listen to Juan explain what is going on!

What the hell is that defense? !Does someone have to be so active on the court today? !

But when everyone was resting, the second assistant coach Juan came in and patted him on the shoulder: "Juan, take a step to talk." When Juan was called out from the locker room, he was still in a daze, Especially when he saw Scolari at a glance.

"What's wrong, Coach?"

Scolari saw Juan as soon as he turned his head, and as soon as he saw Juan, he wanted to sigh.

"Juan, in the second half, come down and take a rest."

Juan was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the second assistant coach on the side. After looking at him for a while, he realized that it was himself who said: "Is my performance in the first half not good enough?"

"Of course not. You performed very well in the first half, especially when you led the central defenders to participate in the attack. To be honest, I was stunned. I didn't expect you to have such a good performance."

It was the first time that the iron wall of Greece was disintegrated so quietly, and it was still without everyone noticing it. If Juan's last kick hadn't sent the ball into the goal, I'm afraid everyone would have just Just relax in my heart.

"The victory has been stabilized in the first half. In the second half, I plan to bring in some newcomers to practice." Scolari didn't believe what he said. Who would use the European Cup final to bring in newcomers?That's too extravagant!

Juan took a deep breath: "Coach, I only have one last request."

"What?" Scolari could only sigh at this time. This was not the choice he had hoped for. Forcibly replacing the hero of the goal is a very bad thing for everyone.

And the biggest problem is that this game may be Juan's retirement game, after which he will concentrate on coaching on the sidelines.

"I want to touch that cup."

"what?"

Juan's expression was very serious: "Guaranteed?"

Scolari was stunned for a moment, he understood everything, he nodded immediately: "I promise!"

Juan calmed down and gave him a relaxed smile: "That's fine, I'll follow your orders."

At this moment, Scolari was unconsciously moved.

Of course he knew that Juan would actually play a more decisive role on the field, and could even influence the outcome of the game. As long as he was on the field, Greece's defense and offense could easily collapse.

But he couldn't continue to put Juan on the court.

Juan smiled and waved his hand: "Actually, if you don't tell me, I will ask myself to end."

"It seems that you are not without feelings." Scolari frowned, "I thought you were made of iron."

Juan couldn't help but smiled wryly, of course he wasn't hard-pressed: "I felt a little uncomfortable when I was helping Carvalho, and I haven't said it all the time."

Juan's playing skills and methods doomed him to a relatively vulnerable physique. It can be said that this is a helpless thing. After all, Redondo is also the same. He is always prone to injuries and eventually becomes a glass body.

The Brazilian coach was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "Let the team doctor show you, don't leave any root cause."

"Okay." Juan nodded with a smile. When he came back all the way, he had tried to keep it as before. Unexpectedly, Coach Scolari could see it immediately. Sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy.

When Scolari went to the locker room to speak, the little poor kids really started to feel restless. Seeing that Juan hadn’t come back, he was about to start talking. Cristiano immediately raised his hand: “Coach, Juan is still there. Not here!"

The Brazilian coach was helpless: "Juan is at the team doctor's. He suffered a muscle strain in the first half and continued to run. Why didn't any of you pay attention?"

"Muscle strain?" Everyone was stunned, and Carvalho stood up straight away.

He said that there was something very unharmonious at that time!

Juan usually walks away directly after breaking the ball, and does not give people any time to react, but in the first half, after he broke the ball, he distributed the ball almost immediately, and then turned back He patted him on the shoulder with a look of embarrassment.

Now think about it carefully, how could someone like Juan show such a complicated expression on the court?There must be something wrong!

"Then he has been running on the field for so long?" Deco is not calm now. After so many games, it is rare for him to cooperate with Juan, so he has never been very familiar with his teammates' routes and style, but as soon as they cooperated today, he went crazy.

How could there be such a smooth pass!

Excited, he didn't care about Juan's abnormality, and he didn't act like he was injured...

"Is he okay now?" Figo asked directly, "Will he be able to play in the second half of the game?"

Scolari sighed and waved his hands: "I have persuaded him, but..."

"Coach, don't let him play!" Cristiano stood up almost immediately, and Quaresma stood up with him at the same time, and the two looked at each other.

"Coach, you must persuade Juan not to let him play, he is injured." Cristiano said directly, while Quaresma chose a more tactful method: "Coach, there is an injured person on the field." It can easily become the weak point of the team."

"Weakness? You underestimate him, he won't! Even if he is injured!"

"So you're saying Juan should play on the field until he could end his entire playing career because of a patch of uneven grass?!"

"I didn't mean that! But..."

"Okay, you two stop arguing." Scolari interrupted them both with a wave of his hand, "I persuaded Juan, but he was worried about the situation on the field."

"Reassure him!" "Leave it all to us!"

The two teenagers spoke in unison, Scolari nodded and looked around: "What do other people think?"

"Let's replace him. Anyway, we are almost certain to win the first half." Rui waved his hand with a suave smile, "It's good to have us on the court, let him rest at ease."

"...I think Juan should stay on the court." Deco took the hand that his friend had been holding on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "This is Juan's last match, do you remember?"

Yes, it's not just Rui Costa's last game for the national team, it's Juan Diaz's last game, he said before the game that after this game, he will My focus is all shifted to the construction of Deportivo, and it is impossible to have time to continue playing football games.

- Unless it's a Deportivo game.

Naturally, Scolari also saw everyone's hesitation. He sighed and turned to look at the door of the locker room: "Okay, don't hide, come in."

When Juan walked in, he was still walking normally, and there was nothing wrong with it at all. When everyone looked up and down, he couldn't help smiling and waving his hands: "Don't look at me like this, my thigh still hurts."

"It hurts a little, so don't force yourself so much." Figo stood up helplessly and held him up. Juan raised his eyebrows: "Captain, I didn't expect you to be such a gentle captain."

"Okay, don't talk to me, if I didn't see your foot injury, I would have thrown you out." Figo replied angrily, "When you feel uncomfortable in the first half, you should take a break. Talking about why you were so quiet in the back during this game..."

"I'm not usually noisy, okay?" Juan protested, and Scolari coughed lightly and stepped forward: "Are you okay?"

"Fortunately, the second half of the game will be handed over to you."

"Okay!" "Don't worry!!" "I will definitely get the trophy back for you! You just wait to win the trophy!"

Everyone agreed, and Juan also nodded: "Give me a good kick, and I will not be polite to anyone who makes a mistake and comes back!"

"...orz" In an instant, the entire locker room knelt down.

Brother, you are injured, so you can't just eat your snacks on the bench and watch the game?

"Juan, to be reasonable, everyone will make some mistakes during the game..." Scolari couldn't stand it anymore. Regarding Juan before the game, "Anyone who doesn't perform well will spend all his money on Deportivo." He had also heard the declaration of "beating" and thought it was just a joke at first, but looking at the current situation, it doesn't seem to be the case, huh?

"Coach, don't reason with me, I'm not a reasonable person." Juan waved his hand bluntly, "You win or die, it's such a simple multiple-choice question! Well, I won't add pressure to everyone , You go on stage and perform well, I will watch you from below."

You've already said that, the pressure has already been so heavy, okay? !

So when they played in the second half, the Greek side keenly noticed that each of the Portuguese players had a very heavy expression on their faces, and they didn't know how to describe it...

Like going to the battlefield?

Basinas stared at them, then his eyes lit up and he stepped forward: "Dias!"

Juan stopped and looked at the people around him: "What's wrong?"

He thought it was something important, but the young man happily raised his hand and asked very seriously, "Want to change the jersey?"

"..."

The author has something to say:

【Today's Small Theater】

#Juan why don't you go to heaven#

"attack!"

"Go forward and don't look back."

"Just move forward."

Teammate: ...What should we do next? ?

"Leave the rest to me!"

Teammate: But you also ran to the front now? !

"Don't be afraid, Mo Fang :)"