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Seeing that the boss seemed to be serious, Juan also became serious, sat up straight and put the materials aside: "Tell me, what frequency of appearance do you think you want?"

Romario was at a loss for words for a while, his current agent is his relatives, but obviously, his relatives can't help him in this matter - they only think that playing more football is a serious matter Son.

But the main problem now is that it's not that he can't continue playing football, it's just that his body really can't keep up with this rhythm.

One or two games is okay, if it's in Brazil, it's okay to have a lot of waves, but in a place like La Liga that completely tortures people's professional life, his old bones really can't afford it!

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't speak for a long time, Juan sighed helplessly: "Well, what do you think of the weekly match?"

"What?" Romario raised his head subconsciously, facing the calm face of the Deportivo coach.

"When we invited you to come, what we appreciated the most was your experience and ability to dribble, and these can only be learned by those children when they compete with each other on the court, especially the awareness of running positions and Grab some points in front of the door...these are things that you can learn only after you demonstrate them yourself."

"I can understand the movement awareness and other things, but is there anyone who can learn this thing?" Romario waved his hand, "Don't scare me, little coach, who do you think has learned it?"

"Yes," Juan smiled at him, "didn't you pay attention to Lionel Messi?"

When Romario thought about it, the short boy who had been quiet all the time immediately appeared in his mind. That young man was indeed rare in terms of talent, and he was almost envious of Redondo!

How can Redondo's midfielder be led by such a monstrous striker! !

The expression on Romario's face was so wonderful that Juan couldn't help laughing: "What?"

"No..." the Brazilian couldn't help gnashing his teeth, "I'm not jealous of Redondo!"

Juan was taken aback. Why did this man get angry when he disagreed with him? "What do you think?"

Knowing that he made a slip of the tongue, Romario sighed depressedly and waved his hand: "No, let's continue talking. I can accept one match a week. How would you describe it specifically?"

Juan lowered his head and groped around on his desk, found the ledger that he usually used to record things, looked down and smiled.

"The Copa del Rey, the league and the upcoming Champions League, according to my personal opinion, you should almost take turns." Juan is very sincere, "Let me tell you in advance, all the Champions League games are impossible, after all Deportivo don't know where they can go in the Champions League... Now, do you have any comments or suggestions?"

"..."

Why did Romario feel that the little coach had already planned it out and just waited for him to come over? ?

Seeing the speechless look, Juan sighed and waved his hands: "I know it is inhumane to ask you to play all the time. It is not easy to fight in the team at such an advanced age. Of course, I will not ask you Help La Coruña bring out who, after all, that's what we are..."

The lone wolf in Brazil was not happy when he heard this. He stood up awkwardly and stared at him with copper bell-like eyes: "What's the matter with you, can you still be the club coach? How can you be so disrespectful to your club?" What about confidence?!"

Juan stared at him dumbfounded, and the lone wolf of Brazil gritted his teeth and said directly: "Okay, I know, Redondo has Messi, Gago and Forlan, and I also have Thiago Silva and David Luis! Isn’t it just a guard, I can do as much as Redon can!”

The Brazilian lone wolf, who was originally here to talk about his game frequency, pointed out that he took over the training of two Brazilian children immediately. After going out, the Brazilian always felt that something was wrong, but when he was thinking, he saw it out of the corner of his eye. to who the oncoming person is.

Redondo originally just nodded calmly at people, but the person in front of him glared at him angrily, left angrily saying "wait for me!" and left, leaving Leidondo alone in place frown.

After all, Dong Ge is Dong Ge, and he quickly realized the problem. When he opened the door of the Deportivo coach's office, his little coach still greeted him calmly: " You're here? It just so happens that I've finished my work at the moment."

"...What are you done?" Lei Dongdo was a little speechless, "What happened just now?"

Juan smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that in order to set an example for our juniors, our Brazilian seniors automatically asked to reduce the number of games and increase their spare time to bring two juniors..."

The more Lei Dongdo listened, the more he felt that something was wrong: "Speak human words!"

"Romario wants to reduce the frequency of playing games, so I agreed with him to play once a week, and then he became competitive and wanted to compare with you who brought out the best disciples," Juan explained everything honestly, "now I really think that the folk customs in Brazil are really simple.”

Argentina's midfielder thought for a while, and found that he had no way to refute this sentence...

In the next few days, Romario, uncharacteristically, drilled his two juniors on the training ground with full energy. Every day, Thiago Silva and David Luiz were in dire straits. survived.

However, the two of them had no complaints about the current situation, and were even a little grateful. After all, Romario approached them directly at the beginning, and said straight to the point: "I can make you both the number one and number two defenders in the world. "

"Huh?" Thiago Silva and David Luiz, who were pressing their legs, were dumbfounded.

"From now on, the number one and number two in the world will compete between the two of you." Romario ignored the dull expressions on the faces of these two people, but continued.

"...Boss, are you alright?" David Louis asked very carefully, but his puffy head was soon glared at by his boss, and he shrank his neck subconsciously.

"I will take you to the pinnacle of life, at least in the international arena, you will be first-class defenders!" Romario said the last sentence, "As long as you can bear hardships."

Although they were confused by their active seniors all of a sudden, they still understood the meaning of the last sentence. The two nodded hurriedly to express their willingness, and then the hard days met unexpectedly...

Compared with Romario's sudden "good luck" (or bad luck?), Redondo's place was much calmer. He directly summoned four Argentine compatriots in front of him.

"You have also seen that Romario is bringing his fellow villagers to make a bet with me about you."

"Ah?" The young generals were stunned. What is the situation? The bosses are so bored, so they started betting on them?

Redondo ignored them, but continued: "According to the principle of voluntariness, I will not force you to participate. This can be said to be a small battle between Argentina and Brazil, so I will not stop and wait for anyone... "

For the South American derby between Brazil and Argentina, it is obvious that Gago and Lux ​​are the two people who know the most. After all, they are not like Messi and Forlan, who have been wandering outside Argentina since they were young. The first 20 years of their lives It can be said that I grew up watching Brazil and Argentina fight each other.

So for the "small battle" mentioned by Redondo, the eyes of the two people almost lit up, and they immediately nodded in a hurry to express that they would definitely participate.

Although Messi and Fran didn't feel that deeply about this matter, it is always good to be able to study with Redondo, so they also chose to keep up.

For this, Romario expressed dissatisfaction: "What's the situation, how can you have four people there?! I don't accept it!"

"Who made Deportivo only have three Brazilians." Redondo was unmoved, and the story of "the two masters are better than teaching" was still spread in Deportivo. Aimar, Riquelme, Juan Sorin and other players from Argentina chose to support their boss technically and spiritually. Romario almost shed tears when he looked back.

If I have to say something, the Brazil of Deportivo—no, the Portuguese-speaking players, including him, there are only eight players in total, it is indeed no match for the Spanish-speaking players!

"I don't care, you are only allowed to bring two people! Our two-on-two is fair, otherwise how would I compare with you?!"

Although I don't know why Romario suddenly became enthusiastic about teaching students, Redondo didn't take it seriously. What about 3 minutes of heat?

It's not a loss to play with others a little bit, not to mention that he really loves talents for Messi and Gago.

He pondered for a while, then turned his head and looked at the four people behind him. Lukes was the first to raise his hand and said, "Boss, I'm going to practice saving with Coach Zubizarreta, sorry."

Lux's voluntary withdrawal was unexpected. After all, even Redondo couldn't help him much as a goalkeeper.

"Boss, let me forget it." Surprisingly, Fran raised his hand, and at the same time, Messi was the one who raised his hand with him.

The two looked at each other silently for a while, and finally said at the same time: "You put it down."

"..." Lei Dongdo really didn't know what to say at this time, of course he could see that these two people wanted to leave the opportunity to each other, but did these two people forget something?

"How about it." Argentine coughed lightly from the back, "Sorin, come here."

Juan Sorin came over in response. He is currently the captain of the Argentine national team. He is very strong and strong. It can be said that he is the only person in the team who is stronger than Redondo. He looked at it. Fran looked at Redondo again: "Boss, what are you going to do?"

Redondo patted Fran on the shoulder, and said very naturally: "It's up to you whether the kid can kick him out."

"Okay!" Sorin looked at Fran, and couldn't help laughing, making the young Argentine's heart shudder.

Seeing that Argentina and Brazil had people to bring them here, and Spain quit here, David Silva immediately turned his head and started looking for their captain Belleron, only to find that their undisputed Deportivo The captain was watching the excitement there, and the young Spanish general got anxious and dragged him out.

"What's the matter?" Belleron was a little surprised. After all, even though he is usually a child who is easy to get angry, he is still very polite when facing the elders. Today, he is not used to it all of a sudden.

"Captain, Romario has brought two Brazilians, and Redondo has brought two Argentines, don't you have any ideas?" David Silva looked over eagerly and almost stared blankly. "We also want" four characters, but their captain just nodded seriously.

"I have some ideas... What kind of game do you think is more suitable for us to choose if we are referees?"

"..." David Silva even wanted to die, "Don't you think about bringing two people?"

Belleron couldn't help but smiled and waved his hands: "I can't lead... I haven't reached the level where I can lead people. If I have to say it, I am the same type as Riquelme and Aimar. The kind of person who is completely on his own and has nothing to teach others."

And it's enough for these two big brothers to have fun by themselves, and they don't go up to join in the fun...

"Besides, isn't Spain like this now?" Belleron smiled, and pointed back to the group of Spanish-language gang members, "Everyone here is not suitable for their age."

It's really not suitable, Diego Lopez is the goalkeeper, Pablo Ibáñez and Portillo are the same age as their young coaches-or maybe a few months older, all in all, the difference is almost the same. Big-players in this age group are basically formed, but David Silva is just...

Belleron's eyes shifted, and he met the eager eyes of David Silva himself. He was stunned for a moment, then realized something, and turned to look at Capdevila. Obviously, the club and the national team His double teammate had already seen the child's intentions, so he simply booed: "Come on Bailey, you can take our child with you, look at his eyes, he is about to cry!"

Beleron smiled helplessly and rubbed the child's head: "I'll take you with us, we study together, at least the bosses didn't say we can't watch and study, right?"

When everyone heard that this was reasonable, they immediately agreed with it!

——Portugal said they were the ones who were about to cry.

Anyway, all parties either have a big boss or a second-tier boss of the team. Portugal has nothing!

Facing the resentful gazes from his compatriots, Andrade coughed lightly: "Then what, we can also learn independently from the boss..."

When he said this, the gazes gathered became even more sad. Andrade couldn't tell about this—he is a very serious defender!Will not go forward!Can't shoot!Can't make a long pass!It won't tear the line of defense either!

Even if he is seen like this, he won't! !

Seemingly feeling the grievances of his compatriots, Juan had already sorted out the training he was going to do today and returned to the court. Seeing that everyone was full of fighting spirit and divided into three waves, he subconsciously asked: " What's the matter, what are you going to bet this time?"

The young people talked about the matter in a hurry, and Juan understood: It turned out that it was for the matter mentioned before!

"Since this is the case, let's work hard together, and we have to practice hard on the formation!... What's wrong with you?" Juan subconsciously looked at Portugal, and found that all of them were crying.

"What's the matter? It's all...?"

"Juan! Everyone has been brought, why didn't we alone!" Andrade burst into tears, he was almost driven crazy by the eyes of his teammates!

"Ah... No one came to bring it?" Juan raised his eyebrows in surprise, "What a big deal, you see that no one brought it in Greece, did they say anything?"

"..." Everyone looked back at the two Greek players, one was yawning, and the other was sincerely dazed.

Well, from the looks of it, it seems that they are better here.

"And you said that there are so many people here, who is qualified?" Juan was very helpless, "What's wrong with others? Do you have to compare with this? Look at how old you are all?"

"..."

"Okay, I won't talk about it, just play slowly. After today's free training, we will have a simulated training in the team...Okay Portuguese, cheer up! And depressed!!"

"Who is old?!!" "Juan, what did you just say?!!"

In such a lively atmosphere in La Coruña, another round of the Copa del Rey game is approaching. Juan specially consulted the opinions of the two big men when he was arranging his troops. They said that the two of them Let's go up together, let's sit together!

"Why can he command the whole audience on the field, and I have to watch my two little apprentices being dragged around by him?" Romario was especially indignant. In order to appease him, Juan could only reluctantly give up. The beautiful dreams of the two big guys, one Copa del Rey and one Champions League.

However, thanks to the benign competition within the Deportivo team, both personal breakthrough ability and most people's ability to pass and receive the ball are steadily increasing, especially Gago, who has magically developed free kick skills At this point, the whole of La Coruña is very excited about it.

In the whole team, except for Juan Belleron, there is no one who is suitable for free kicks, free kicks, corner kicks, penalty kicks, basically except for the sideline kicks that are close and unlucky, Juan Belleron is alone All points can be penalized.

But now that Gago has lit up this skill point, at least their captain of Laco will be a little more relaxed.

Seeing that someone can take the corner kick for him, Captain Deportivo began to think about it, for example, is there anyone who can practice free kick stunts, or the ability to take penalty kicks...

Messi proved with his ground-breaking set-piece shooting skills that he was the most unlikely candidate.Standing 35 yards in front of the goal and kicking a free kick, this guy can hit = fly = machine directly.

Of course, there is no obscene meaning in the word "flying" or "flying".

The captain of Deportivo may not be able to put it down for the time being...

But at least, under the spurs of the bosses, Deportivo has begun to make great progress, whether it is the individual players or the team itself.

Their little coach sees everything, the bosses are responsible for improving the players' personal abilities, and he is responsible for kneading all these together and integrating them into a part of Deportivo's tactics.

Especially the few tactics I have used so far, in fact, each of them is very powerful in itself, and this was also confirmed during the game, but the Deportivo players themselves really don’t have enough running-in, basically every time They all rely on the players' own abilities to reverse the situation in front of them.

Is this really good?

So he was playing a small game and gave Romario some stimulation at this time...

The simple Brazilian didn't seem to be aware of what the young Depor coach was doing behind the scenes. He only cared about leading the two children energetically, and his whole person seemed to exude youth and vitality.

For such a situation, Laco is actually happy to see the results. After all, Lone Wolf is as careless as an old hunting dog every day, and they are all very worried!

At least now, he's in good spirits again!

"..." Lei Dong opened his mouth more, he had a lot of sympathy for someone now, but since he will be tricked by Juan, the young coach of Laco must have his own way to keep him...

Juan was basically able to figure out the situation, but what he didn't expect was that something unexpected happened that day.

At least in his opinion, when La Liga has reached such a point, basically no players will come out to visit each other.

——Especially, when the opponent was Ronaldinho.

The Brazilian who is free and undisciplined first came here and said that he came to visit Messi as a relative. Juan also understood this very well (this person was called Messi’s mama when he was in Barcelona). Messi was brought out.

As soon as Messi saw him, the two hugged each other first, very intimate, and thanks to Messi having cut off his long hair, otherwise it would really look like a little girl hugging him now. My lover or something...

"Leo, congratulations, you have performed very well in La Coruña these days." Ronaldinho was really happy for Messi, and Juan could see, "Okay, okay, you Now he is also a person who starts with the word worth, so there is nothing to cry about!"

When Messi left Ronaldinho's arms, he couldn't help but wiped his eyes, and Juan was particularly relieved to see him.

After all, the child was a little responsive. Juan thought he had raised a child with autism.

"I... 2000 million is just a joke." Messi said in a low voice, and Ronaldinho laughed: "What joke? Leo, you are the best! Now your generation Among the young people, you are the only one whose price has increased by 2000 million!"

Ronaldinho is indeed particularly amazed. When he transferred to Barcelona last year, Messi was still a young man who had just been promoted from the youth training. A demon star of about the same worth?

Although it feels a bit wrong, Ronaldinho is indeed happy for him: "Good boy, I don't know how long it will take you to fill the gap of 800 million... After all, I am also paying attention In the top scorer list, you are second?"

At the mention of this, Messi's face almost turned red.

Indeed, after five rounds of the league, what is surprising is that except for Deportivo, it seems that all the strikers are not very strong. Messi is temporarily ranked No. .2, and No.1 is the one in front of you.

Except for scoring only one goal against Deportivo, he started with two goals in other stadiums, especially with a hat-trick. For such a scoring efficiency, Messi expressed his embarrassment.

However, this is indeed not a place for comparison. Deportivo's tactics are currently centered around the midfield, while Barcelona has completely made Ronaldinho their core.

For this person, Juan Dias actually doesn't know much. After all, when this person came to La Liga, he just had a car accident. At that time, he didn't even have time to recover, so he paid attention to other things?

Then I left Manchester United, and it was even more difficult to see Ronaldinho's heroism. Only when Barcelona played against Deportivo did I really feel the terror of this man.

However, once Juan met, he could quickly figure out what kind of person this person was——

Hedonism, go its own way, unconstrained style.

Since, free, scattered, scattered.

These two people were chatting here, and Juan went back to the training ground after looking at the situation for a while. After all, if he wanted to see the two people's parents were short, it would be more interesting to just go back to watch the training.

However, just as he was about to leave, someone stopped him, and when Juan turned his head, Ronaldinho was already standing behind him.

"Dias?" He spoke with a standard Brazilian accent, and the man in front of him with a braid tilted his head: "How about we have a fight?"

Juan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Do a fight?"

"Yes," Ronaldinho nodded earnestly, "I heard that you Deportivo seem to have such a habit."

What did you hear? It's obvious that the person who often talks to you is standing beside you with a look of anxiety on his face, okay?

Juan was speechless: "Why? I never thought it was interesting news for a professional player to provoke a football coach."

"You bought Leo, right?" Ronaldinho said a little tragically, "Since you took him away, now we are going to have a serious game! For friends!"

"If you were really for him, you wouldn't ask me to fight." Juan sighed, "You Brazilians are really special... simple."

"What?" Ronaldinho was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, if you're really doing it for his own good, you probably shouldn't be fighting me now." Juan repeated patiently, "I'm his head coach, how can you make him fight like this?" manage?"

Ronaldinho was a little dazed for a while, obviously he didn't expect such a stake, Juan was embarrassed to bully him seeing his bewildered face, so he sighed and said: "I know, You are reluctant to part with your little friend and want to be with your little friend all the time... But to be honest, La Coruña can't afford you."

"I know." Ronaldinho nodded calmly. Now the liquidated damages between him and Barcelona are also very high, which is not a price that Deportivo can afford. "Then what do you say?"

"Let me tell you, of course it's fairer to compete between players." Juan smiled and replied directly, "What do you think?"

Ronaldinho nodded as soon as he heard it made sense, but he forgot who was in Deportivo's team...

So when he was led onto the court, Ronaldinho's first reaction was to be blindsided for a moment, and his second reaction was to immediately turn his head and look at Juan with a calm face next to him: "You just said, the player Between the players?"

"Yes." Juan smiled back at him, "But I didn't say, is it one-on-one?"

Romario grinned. He has actually admired his juniors for a long time. After all, one is the football elf in front of him, and the other is an alien. The nicknames given to the two juniors are really too arrogant. The early Lone Wolf was really disgusting!

"So now...do you want to compete with me?"

When he said this, Ronaldinho was really just unintentional. He asked the question very simply, but Romario obviously didn't listen to it that way, and his face sank all of a sudden. Look at it There is a bad breath in the eyes.

"Good boy... come here, come to the field, let's have a little discussion!"

"But how do you two forwards compete..."

And the types of practice are different!What's more, these two people are indeed good players in sports warfare. It can be said that during the game, the two people's grasp of opportunities is simply a stroke of genius. No one can imagine how these two people will fight one-on-one. .

...Especially because their defensive skills are almost the same.

These two people were obviously aware of the problem, so they stared at each other for a long time. It was Juan who helped them by borrowing some people to play eight-a-side football for them. up.

Juan couldn't help sighing as he looked at the person who was galloping like an elf in the mini field with ease.

What to say, Ronaldinho is indeed a special existence in the position of world football. His own way of playing football is enough to be pleasing to the eye, and he does not need too much help from his teammates. With the ball at his feet, the world is his.

A light lob and turn, every movement makes people stop and appreciate carefully. It can be said that Ronaldinho has reached the peak of self-cultivation.

But this does not mean that he is already able to dominate here in La Coruña, at least not in front of Romario.

The lone wolf is born to walk the domineering way. It can be said that no matter how good it is, is it really okay for the two of them to look like they have already ignored others? !

"What are you trying to do?" Redondo was standing off the court at this moment. He didn't step forward, but watched the farce on the court side by side with Juan, "Originally he came, you just let May West just sent him out, why did you bring him in for such a game?"

Redondo is 100% sure that this was done by his little coach, at least he must have guided him, otherwise Ronaldinho wouldn't come here on a whim to play football or something...

But the point is, why did their young coach do this, his brain was kicked by a donkey?

Juan naturally knew what he meant by asking, so he just raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Look, what's the situation on the field now?"

"...I think it's quite confusing." Redondo glanced casually and replied.

"Take a closer look?" Juan was not discouraged.

Redondo watched it carefully for a while according to his words, and soon he discovered the problem on the court.

Juan assigned these two players to be young players, and they were very young. When playing with them, Juan explained that young people are the least likely to have an impact on the game, lest they be unfair to the result, but take a closer look at the field Configuration?

Ronaldinho has four people including him, the goalkeeper Lukes, who is usually afraid of facing the Brazilian veteran's shot, it is so heavy that it doesn't look like it was kicked by a 38-year-old.

Defender David Luiz, who is tall, made up for the height problem of Ronaldinho's group to a certain extent.

Midfielder David Silva, this is one of the more obvious "height problems", but his passing is very fast and precise, so vicious that Ronaldinho couldn't help but look back at him several times.

As for Romario, the configuration is not simple. Midfielder Gago, defender Thiago Silva, goalkeeper Diego Lopez, this team can be said to be short and short... well, short and short. Stocky, with a bit of a polarizing setup for both teams.

But for the teammates, both sides seem to be quite satisfied, and there is no objection, and at the beginning of this small game, both sides also agreed to get serious, and at the same time gave each other a serious expression.

"I won't lose!"

"Be careful with me!"

The people watching from the sidelines were almost speechless. Is this a child quarrel?

"So, the people of Brazil are so simple." Juan sighed, "I can guarantee that anyone who goes up to ask why the two of them play football at this time will get a blank look."

"Really?" Lei Dongdo didn't believe in evil, and shouted before the two sides started: "Wait a minute!"

Both sides looked at Lei Dongdo at the same time, and Dong Ge asked seriously: "Do you still remember why you fought?"