football's most handsome

When the third round of the league approached, La Liga began to get lively.

Deportivo can be said to be the most watched team so far in the entire La Liga. After several rounds of their games, their style is weird and changeable, which is completely confusing. If you have to say something, it may be their only The characteristic is a word - change.

The editor-in-chief of "Marca" lamented in his column: "La Coruña is known as the ex-boyfriend club. Almost half of the people there are people who have been abandoned by wealthy families, and this is the group of people. Formed the new Super Deportivo that makes La Liga fearful... In this round of the league, Deportivo will be a guest at the Nou Camp. Can the 'ex-boyfriends' start a beautiful turnaround this time and prove to the original club that they abandoned them Is it a wrong behavior? Let us wait and see!"

But obviously, although most of the Marca newspaper is praising and encouraging La Coruna, some people still expressed their dissatisfaction. Taking a sip of beer, he slapped the wine glass on the table, shouting dissatisfiedly.

"What the hell is an ex-boyfriend? We are neither La Masia School of Film and Television Academy De Laco, nor Castilla Martial Arts School De Laco. Why is it that this shitty newspaper makes it seem that our La Coruña is dedicated to those wealthy families? It's like picking up trash!"

"It's just..."

"Furthermore, the attractiveness of our La Coruña must be higher than that of those giants. Our competitiveness here is not strong, and the people are very nice, right?"

"Yes, yes, the head coach is really too young..."

"Yeah, the head coach is really young and has no experience, which makes me feel scared every time I watch the game..."

"Actually, it's okay to be frightened. After a few games, although the tactics are very novel, they still rely on the adaptation of some conventional tactics. The problem is not too big."

"The main next match is Barcelona. Although they haven't won the league championship for six years, I think they are very promising this year..."

"Yes, yes, Ronaldinho, tsk tsk, the football elf is really not built, watching him play is a kind of enjoyment..."

"In fact, losing to Barcelona is also acceptable..."

The uncle couldn't help coughing twice, and then looked towards the unnoticed corner of the bar, where a person was sitting quietly, with a pinch of beer in front of him, his slender fingers tapped on the table, looking It sounds very casual.

But the uncle knew that the person sitting there was the one they were talking about now, and it was fine to speak casually behind their backs before, but now... this is talking bad about others in front of others!

The others didn't know yet, only the uncle was there alone, and everyone here looked ignorant, and the more he talked, the more he went too far. He coughed several times to remind everyone to be a little restrained In the end, people made fun of "Did you catch a cold?" "Is it because of kidney deficiency?"

The uncle, who became angry from embarrassment, took a sip of beer, and then started to shout: "Don't do this, we can definitely win this round!"

"Hahaha, thanks to Engel, we have been watching Deportivo for so many years, and the only one we can guarantee not to lose in these years is Real Madrid." Someone replied to him very embarrassingly.

Indeed, if you count, Real Madrid has maintained a record of nearly five years of unbeaten at home in La Coruña, which also makes the entire La Liga believe that the Riazor Stadium is specifically aimed at Real Madrid's nemesis.

"I don't know if I can beat Real Madrid now..." Someone at the scene sighed, and the atmosphere in the audience suddenly cooled down.

Uncle Engel has been secretly watching the corner of the bar. The person sitting there is Juan. The last time he came here was his birthday. Deportivo fans in the bar are still bad-mouthing their home team and coach...

Engel thinks that if he changes himself, he will be very sad and angry. He is 43 years old this year, but he is still very devoted to Deportivo. When he hears his family say that his family is not good, he will not Happy, what would Juan think?

"Don't be sulking, Engel." The bar owner put a pint of beer in front of him, and said with a smile, "It's not that you don't know them well. team, huh?"

"I'm just uncomfortable. We should always support the team to win. Why do we say these bad things? And is it really useful to save character? Why can't we support our team openly?" Engel Sighing, took a sip of beer.

"That's why you don't grow up." The boss smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Our store has been here for more than ten years, but Engel, you haven't changed at all over the years."

"What can I change?" Engel sighed and looked up, "Do you really think we won't win?"

The boss was silent for a while and smiled: "From the perspective of a Deportivo fan, I really hope that the club can win the game, but from my personal rational point of view, Deportivo...is difficult."

Engel was immediately frustrated. Their boss has always acted calmly, and his analysis is also a rational route. What he said must be what he thought in his heart, and he knew it after all these years of getting along.

"It's hard to get back, but you have to try, don't you?" Beside him, a soft and slightly hoarse voice slowly floated over. When Engel subconsciously turned his head, he saw the depressed baseball cap and Gold threads peeking out of a baseball cap and a well-shaped chin.

"Ah, it's you, young man." The boss has a great memory for people's impressions, and most of his shop are regular customers, or friends who were brought over by old customers. There are very few young people like this. He lowered his hat and came alone.

The boss unknowingly went to pour him beer, but Engel shivered subconsciously, looking at this man with trepidation.

He said that he suddenly felt a burst of cold air just now, and the bar was a little cooler. At first, he thought it was Engel who lowered the temperature of the air conditioner...

Last time he said that this young man was Juan Diaz, but no one believed him. After laughing and making trouble, everyone thought he had drunk too much.

How could Juan Diaz appear in the bar in the middle of the night!

In this regard, Engel, who has explained many times, has not been understood by everyone, and he can only turn the page without mentioning this strange experience.

And today, he met this person again!

Engel's breathing began to become short of breath, and the young man beside him didn't seem to notice. He sat down casually while waiting for the beer, as if he was just waiting for the drink to arrive.

Engel swallowed, and asked cautiously, "You said just now... how would you know if you don't try?"

"Is there any problem?" The young man nodded at him.

"Then... do we already have a trick or something?" Engel lowered his voice excitedly, and the other people sitting in the bar saw that Engel started talking to a young man who seemed familiar, and they all started booing.

"Hey Engel, you're molesting children again!"

"It's not easy for young people to come here to drink wine, so don't bully him casually!"

There was so much laughter at the scene, only he was in a cold sweat.

What is a young man, what is a child, can it be called Juan? !

The person who was called a child did not get angry, but replied calmly: "Whether I am a child or not, you will find out tomorrow night."

Tomorrow night is the match between Barcelona and Deportivo. As soon as he heard what he said, all the strange uncles in the audience began to boo: "Oh!! It seems that the children have a good night plan~"

"I'm so envious, I also want to have a beautiful girlfriend to watch the ball with me, and then roll on the bed together for the entire game time!"

"It's like you're thinking about having sex with your girlfriend once you start the game!"

"Wow—does your wife know that you're like this? Poor Bianti, widowed at such a young age..."

"roll!!"

Facing the crowd of demons dancing wildly in the audience, the young man didn't react at all, he just smiled quietly, but for some reason, Engel felt a little hairy when he saw the smile on the corner of his mouth.

A pint of beer was put in front of him, and the bar owner smiled helplessly: "Have you closed your mouth properly? Your children will be embarrassed by your words."

"Hahaha, how can children be so thin-skinned nowadays?"

"That's right, you can have a wonderful night—tsk tsk tsk, I'm really envious of the big brothers!"

"A girlfriend with a cool body and hot body, I really want to have one..."

"Poor Bianti, upon hearing your words, she must be the first to chop you up, and then be a widow in prison..."

"Why do you keep saying that my wife is a widow!?"

Facing the indecency of the audience, Engel's forehead began to sweat. He subconsciously touched his arm and glanced at the people around him.

"Little friend, you didn't come to watch the games these days. I thought you just came by chance." The boss said enthusiastically, "Bring your girlfriend to watch the games with us tomorrow night. There are many people and it is lively, just after watching the game, the hotel is next door!"

The boss's kind suggestion caused a lot of wolves howling. Everyone seconded the table and started howling wolves. Juan couldn't help laughing, "I want to watch the game with you too, but no."

"Eh? Your family's tutoring is so strict, no wonder I haven't seen you all the time... You... come..." The boss's mouth grew bigger and bigger, and finally he was dumbfounded, and the atmosphere of the audience became quiet for a moment.

Juan put aside the baseball cap he had taken off, slid his fingertips across his scalp and pulled back the long hair in front of his head, and glanced casually at the entire bar.

"I heard that someone said I can't do it just now?" He asked with a half-smile, raising his eyebrows and looking at the past with ridicule in his eyes, but no one dared to look at him at this moment.

Just now they said a lot of things that shouldn't be said here. It's okay for them to talk about it within the fan organization, but now it's a little embarrassing for the coach of the team...

Seeing that the atmosphere in the audience had cooled down, Juan sighed helplessly. From Madrid to Manchester, and then to La Coruña, places like bars may not be for him!Every time he opens his mouth, the audience is silent. Is his cold silence ability so powerful?

Thinking about it carefully, for so many years, the only time he had a good time in a bar was actually in Portugal during the European Cup. Guti took him crazy together. Sure enough, meeting Guti in a nightclub is a great thing!

Seeing that everyone seemed to have nothing to say, Juan sighed in his heart, got up silently and put the money on the bar and prepared to leave: "Although there is no way to watch the game with everyone, at least I will cheer on the scene."

"No, no, no, even if I invite you." The boss finally reacted, put the money back into his hand, and held his hand and didn't let go, "Juan, you have a few games before His performance was really good, at the beginning we were all worried about what to do with Deportivo in the new season, now you saved it!"

Juan was taken aback: "Uh, I didn't do anything special... and as you said, I'm still young and don't have much experience. Speaking of which, winning may also be a matter of luck..."

As soon as they heard him say that, most of the audience's faces were hot. Is this indeed what they said just now, and it was in front of the little coach?

God, it's such a shame...

"Even if it's good luck, I hope our luck will be the same in the next game." The boss looked at him sincerely, "Super Depco hasn't fallen yet, but it's already in pieces. I beg you to take it with you Driving, not seeking to reach the peak of last season, at least it can give us a little hope for next season."

Juan couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "It's only the third round of this season and you're already thinking about next season?"

"Yes," the boss nodded, "This season we estimate No.8 and No.9 for Deportivo... I don't ask you to return to the original ranking in one season, but at least don't bring us down. OK?"

Juan said that this was very helpless: "If you say that, the bosses will be angry..."

Someone chuckled at the scene, and the atmosphere finally began to warm up. Indeed, Deportivo is now comparable to other teams. There are not a lot of big names, and these big names are Deportivo's current confidence.

After chatting for a while, Juan looked at the current time, and almost got up to leave. When leaving, almost everyone was toasting each other, and Juan returned one by one, and then left .

It's hard for Deportivo's fans to believe it now, so it's really time to work hard and regain everyone's confidence.

On the way back, Juan made a phone call to Casillas. These days, he did talk to the Spanish goalkeeper every day, and every time he spoke to the Spanish goalkeeper, he sounded very happy. Inexplicably comfortable.

...Is he sick?

Depor coach was secretly worried, while chatting softly with the person on the phone, from today's training to the performance of his friends, from Deportivo to Madrid, and then to Barcelona.

"Speaking of Barcelona!" Casillas became excited on the phone, "Ah, I'm so pissed off, Guti is an idiot!"

"What's the matter with Guti?" Juan is very used to this. It's not that he doesn't know his friends. They are all 27 or [-] years old. They still look like children and have similar personalities!His temper is still violent, and he provokes others when he has nothing to do-the most important thing is that he still can't beat others. If it wasn't for Raul and the others who stopped him and wiped his ass behind him, this kid would have been walked away many times.

However, the low force value did not make Guti keep a low profile. Instead, he went farther and farther on the road of map guns... and finally turned into a human-shaped gun battle.

"Do you know, Guti was interviewed today, he said he supported you to win, he praised you all kinds of things, the media reporters were stunned at that time, after all, I have never seen Guti praise any team other than Real Madrid so much The team..." Cassie still felt a little intoxicated when he thought of the scene at that time, "In the past, AC Milan was so interested in him, he just expressed his gratitude politely, and then turned around and praised Real Madrid!"

Indeed, judging from the momentum of the Gu Pao Battle, the media reporters present at the time must have been petrified. Who has seen Guti praise another team so much? !

"Isn't it because of me?" Juan naturally knew the reason. His good friend's brain circuit is very direct. A young man, Guti has actually shown his support for Deportivo since the beginning of the season, but when he played against Barcelona, ​​this support directly formed a small explosion.

"Tell him to take it easy, don't let the chairman think that he finally has feelings for other teams, and hang him up every minute." Juan kindly reminded, "Also... I guess he is happy to support at this moment That's it, but when we competed with Real Madrid, he scolded faster than anyone else."

Casillas, who is now a Real Madrid player, thought for a while, but felt speechless.

"And he didn't praise me to hurt Barcelona. You and Raul look at him and don't let him be used as a gun." Juan lamented why he had to take care of a "giant baby" who was several years older than him. , while carefully exhorting, "Finally, if he has started to scold the media now, he must be stopped... Just say that Brother Dong is watching him here."

"Okay, I see!" Casillas responded very simply, and then hesitated for a while before speaking, "I checked the schedule, we still have a few rounds to meet."

"Yeah," Juan sighed, "To be honest, I really don't want to meet you."

"...you had a great time shooting at Manchester United last time." Thinking of the scene at that time, Casillas felt speechless.

This person is simply too much. During the game, he shoots when he aims at the goal. He doesn't take the old love as affection!

"Why didn't you say that when the national team was playing?" Juan was speechless. "Our Ricardo was almost scrapped by Raul."

"..." Casillas stopped talking, obviously thinking of that toothache scene again.

"But anyway, I won't be able to play now," Juan said calmly, "Just sit by the side of the court, and we'll see your performance then."

"Of course!" Casillas replied ambitiously, "So...is he playing?"

Casillas obviously thought of something again, Juan smiled directly: "Come on, let Guti perform better these few rounds, maybe your coach will let him play."

"Okay, okay!" Casillas is very excited now, Juan actually revealed to him the future personnel arrangement!Although only one person was mentioned, wouldn't rounding it up be a full confession?

You know, revealing your roster before the game is a very dangerous thing, especially before the game, maybe the opponent will study your own tactics or something, and if you are targeted and bombed on the spot, that would be ridiculous up.

"I'm home, what are you doing now?" Juan lowered his head and began to search for the keys of the house.

"Oh, I'm lying on the sofa and watching a TV series. I feel that the current TV series are so easy to make people cry!" Casillas began to complain.

Juan couldn't help laughing: "You are a crybaby."

"Bah!" The person on the phone said angrily, "This TV series is really touching, isn't it? The heroine died generously for the hero in the end!"

"Okay, okay..." Juan catered perfunctorily, took out yogurt from the refrigerator and drank a couple of sips, "Who are your opponents in the next match?"

"Granada, there is nothing to worry about. As long as there are no problems in the front, I will have no problems in the future." Casillas replied very confidently. Of course, he also has enough strength to be confident. Now his skills The level is getting higher and higher!Anyone who wants to have a love-hate duel with him, as long as he is not at the level of a top striker, he will hit it off!

"Let's talk about the front..." Juan suddenly remembered Redondo's question before, and the face that appeared when he asked that question.

The young coach of Dekko squinted his eyes in displeasure: "You seem to have a pretty good relationship with your teammates, huh?"

"Ah?" Casillas is not stupid, he immediately heard the inner meaning - Juan has played this trick before, but not against him, but against other people, not against him All the reason for this trick is that he was in trouble with Juan at the time...

However, Casillas, who has observed Quiet Mimi many times, naturally knows what the standard answer is. He said very naturally and sincerely: "It's not bad, but I still like you the most."

On the phone, Juan chuckled, not sounding angry at all: "Well, me too."

(⊙o⊙)...This is different from the standard answer!

It’s not that Casillas is unaware of Juan’s low EQ. Now that he has come up with a standard answer, he originally thought that Juan would also reply him with a standard “you know”, but the result turned out to be “me too”. ?

... The person opposite is really Juan, why did he suddenly become enlightened, so he was very scared.

When he hung up the phone, Casillas still felt a little unreal. He patted his face suddenly, and found that the temperature of his cheeks had really risen sharply. When he ran to the bathroom to wash his face, his face was even redder. .

"Should I do this..." He muttered while burying his face in the cold water pool.

When doing the last training before the game the next day, Redondo found Juan's face was very comfortable.

Although it looks like that face is the same as usual, but anyone who talks to him has a feeling of spring breeze, especially Redondo, he just wanted to ask Juan about the arrangements for tonight, but Juan returned to him A very refreshing smile.

"I have already prepared the arrangements for tonight, and I will talk to you slowly during the lunch break."

"..." Lei Dongdo suddenly felt very tired. Shouldn't he have told the child what he had and what he didn't have, and instead let them fend for themselves.

The training in the morning is over soon. Because of the competition in the evening, today's training is still mainly about passing and catching the ball. Finally, I will exercise my feet. At noon, Juan gathered everyone together. He said very seriously: "Attention everyone, we are going to the Nou Camp in the afternoon, please raise your hands if you have been to the Nou Camp before!...Forget it, let's raise your hands if you haven't been there. "

A few people raised their hands sporadically. The Greek duo, Brazilian fresh meat, and the two people from Brazil have never been to Brazil. Others, including David Silva, have already been to Nuo Camp is here-although it is only on the bench, I have already felt the atmosphere of Camp Nou.

However, there are still most people here who have already felt the Nou Camp, especially the few people who came out of the Nou Camp. Half of their schedule throughout the season was completed in the cheers of the Nou Camp.

"Since most people have already been there, let's not talk about the atmosphere." Juan made a slight gesture, "Our Riazor Stadium can accommodate 610 spectators, Camp Nou It can accommodate more than 3000 spectators, and everyone knows the gap..."

The three-fold gap in the number of players is not only a numerical oppression, but also a psychological crush. The number of people can be called terrible, and the boos of the Nou Camp are also absolutely stressful.

The Bernabéu, the Nou Camp, the player's sanctuary, the nightmare stadium of other teams in La Liga.

Of course, this is not to say how much they can shout, nor how powerful their swear words are. It is just that a crowd of people look down on them from above, and the pressure is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Some people are already uncomfortable being stared at by a pair of eyes, and now they have to feel the eyes of more than 9 people from all directions in the stadium...

That taste, tsk tsk.

Juan also knew that there was no need to add psychological pressure to his team members in these matters, so at noon, he directly announced the list of eighteen people he would bring.

"Diego López, Luquez, Andrade, Ibáñez, Juan Sorin, Capdevila, Jorge Valente, Nuno Maniche, Juan Vereron, David Silva, Fernando Redondo, Juan Riquelme, Pablo Aimar, Fernando Redondo, Portillo, Quaresma, Roma O... Lionel Messi."

After reporting the list, the people in front of him were both excited and disappointed. Juan paused and looked up at them.

"These guys are leaving with me on the player bus tonight."

Juan has never hated La Liga's game system so much for a moment. Why can only [-] people be brought in each game?If he can bring everyone along, he still has a little bit of confidence in his heart now!

...Although he has already brought everything he can bring, he still hopes to lead the newcomers to experience how big the outside world is!

Redondo naturally also saw his regret. After the others dispersed, the man deliberately stayed and patted him on the shoulder: "In fact, it's a good thing not to take them."

"But if they don't look at the sky outside, they will never know how big the world is." Juan frowned, "They will think that the small stadium in La Coruña is all there is to it."

"They have eyes and a TV, so they can see what they need to watch." Redondo was helpless, his hands were a little itchy, and he wanted to give the little melon in front of him a headache. "You haven't even cultivated them a basic sense of belonging to the club. If you take them out to roam now, you won't be afraid to let them go if they are roaming."

For teams like Real Madrid and Barcelona, ​​which have a well-developed sense of belonging to the club, no matter where the youth training players go or where they play, they will always want to go back to their home team whenever they have the opportunity. This is the sense of belonging to the team.

And did you let go... Generally speaking, it refers to the team that has not cultivated a sense of belonging. People are rented or sold, and they can't come back once they go out. How much blood should they vomit?

Juan naturally knew the twists and turns, so he nodded: "You make a lot of sense, so should I start cultivating it now?"

"You don't need to worry about those of us who are older, just toss the younger ones." Lei Dongdo saw the thoughts of his disciples at once, and felt a little helpless.

The worldview of these veterans has already been formed, so what loyalty is there?

Especially for him and Romario who are on the verge of retirement, as long as they can find a place to play comfortably, it doesn't matter where they are, so Romario can play in Brazil for seven or eight years.

...It is said that Romario would be willing to return to La Liga, he was really surprised.

After all, the combat intensity of La Liga is different from that of Brazil, the ability level of players is also different, and the intensity of the schedule is even more different. People like Romario, who are naturally free and loose, will generally choose to stay in Brazil to end their careers. Career, right? !

Thinking of this, Redondo asked straightforwardly: "Juan, how did you trick Romario into La Liga?"

Juan froze for a moment, then smiled and waved his hands: "How embarrassing to say you're cheating...and how could I fool him, who is so smart as Lone Wolf?"

"That's it?" Lei Dongdo raised his eyebrows suspiciously. He also has a certain understanding of his disciple's language arts. This child must not have anything good to say!

"It's a lie." Juan's face was full of sincerity.

"..."

"Okay, I really just tried to invite you." Juan waved his hand. In fact, he was also very surprised that the old man was willing to come: "I told him that we lack a township in La Coruña." The treasure, we need someone with enough experience to help us move forward..."

While talking, he found that the Argentine in front of him had a bad expression, so he quickly added: "I know you are also very good at leading forwards, isn't Raul the best example? But you have also seen it, Deportivo There are still too many newcomers that need to be brought in, Romario in the frontcourt, you can bring in a little bit in the middle and backcourt..."

When talking about this, Juan was still a little bit embarrassed: "My only failure in the whole transfer window is that I didn't find a goalkeeper to take us, but the good thing is that after this round of competition, maybe we can usher in a new one." A more professional goalkeeping coach."

Goalkeeper coaches have strong professional requirements. Generally, people in the industry are required to take up the post, and it is best to have experience in the industry. What does this mean?

This means that it is best taught by someone who has been a goalkeeper. They can not only teach some theoretical knowledge, but also cultivate some awareness.

Deportivo's goalkeeper coach originally had the idea of ​​retiring at the beginning of this season. Juan paid a special visit and asked him to stay with him for another month or two. If he found a suitable person, he would let him retire. I nodded in agreement.

"Since you can find a goalkeeper coach, at least you should get a new defensive coach." Thinking of the current defensive coach in Deportivo, Redondo felt a little speechless. ...

As soon as he sees a few players, he starts to play around non-stop, and dare not show his true strength during practice. Is such a coach really necessary?

Juan smiled: "Give him a chance, he is a little older than you... We will talk about this when we come back, how about it?"

The author has something to say:

【Today's Small Theater】

#Coach I'm afraid of QAQ#

This is how many times Juan has received complaints.

"Juan, their eyes are so scary QAQ"

Juan: ...Don't be afraid, everyone is a very good person!

"Are they going to start a fight? QAQ"

Juan: ...No, it's just playing around!

"I'm so scared!"

Juan: Come, come, don't be afraid, I'll have sex with you :)

——On this day, the coaches finally remembered the fear of being dominated by their head coach...