My heart is pure white [football]

Madrid is not far from Paris. When the Spanish national team arrived in Paris, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Before they got off the plane, they found that there were quite a few Spanish fans in Paris, which surprised everyone.

When the Spanish national team players got off the plane, the fans who came to pick them up all cheered, and many of them held up signs that Spain must win to encourage the team they supported.

Although it is very late now, the enthusiasm of the fans is still undiminished, especially the appearance of the Spanish national team has broken new highs this year.

For example, Iker Casillas, a mature man with passion for Spain, the strong and handsome Ramos, the tall and mighty Pique, the elegant and gentleman Alonso, the handsome and impeccable Izer, etc., it can be said that this year's Spanish team It can also be called the male model team.

Everyone greeted the enthusiasm of the fans and got on the Real Madrid bus that was already waiting.

Ize handed over the luggage to the staff, got on the bus quickly, and sat next to Alonso.

This surprised the mature and stable Brother Long. Although he had a lot of communication with Yize, he was definitely not as good as Cassie and the others, so why did Yize sit next to him? He complained.

"Brother Long, Brother Long, wait for me to share a room with you, Harvey and the others are too much, they even took away all my chocolates behind my back!" Speaking of this, Ize was very angry, and he was going to come Before France, he asked Nacho and the others to smuggle chocolate over and hid it under the pillow in the dormitory of the training base. Then when he went to find it, he found it was gone. He thought it was the staff who cleaned it out, so he sighed Forget it, but when he was on the plane just now, he saw Harvey holding his chocolate and giving it to Master Pique and the others, which made Little Beet very angry, thinking that Alonso was the most reliable in the team , so Ize decided to ignore those people and even took his chocolate.

Listening to Little Beet's complaints, Alonso's expression was a little speechless, silently thinking in his heart that you said it so loudly that the head coach would have heard it.

Sure enough, after Ilze finished speaking, Bosque, who was sitting in front of them, turned his head, "Ilze, eat less sweets, the team doctor said your body fat percentage is too high."

The others laughed, especially Pique. Chairman Pi laughed the most when he saw Real Madrid's little beet, and then he couldn't laugh anymore, and Harvey pulled him to his seat Sit up and sit down, "Gerald, I remember you seem to have eaten a lot of chocolate."

Chairman Pi's expression suddenly changed. He looked at his midfielder a little embarrassedly, and then showed a slightly embarrassed smile.

Bosque looked at these players who were afraid of getting up from the sky, and touched his head with a headache, "You are all in moderation, since you are so energetic, you are not allowed to lose in France tomorrow, you know."

The originally jubilant bus suddenly quieted down, and everyone sat in their seats listening to music and looking at their mobile phones, as if nothing had happened just now.

In this way, the Spanish players came to the hotel where they were temporarily staying, rested for the night, and prepared for tomorrow's friendly match.

The accommodation this time is provided by the French Football Association, and it is very close to the Stade de France, so there will be no delay.

Because it was very late, everyone washed up and went to bed. Izzy lived in a room with Alonso, and Harvey couldn't help but sigh. The kid really held grudges. One room was Cesc Fabregas, it was better now, Fabregas was also willing to be with Harvey, so he agreed to change rooms with Izzy.

Izzy's sleep habits are very good, and the regular Long Ge is also very suitable.

Because he slept late the night before, Ize didn't get up until seven o'clock the next day, and Brother Long had just woken up at this time.

By the time the two of them finished washing and went to the restaurant, everyone was already there, and Ize yawned and took some salad and sat next to Morata.

Morata, who had already finished eating, looked at Ilze, who was still a little sleepy, and was a little surprised, "Ilze, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Izzy was a little embarrassed, but luckily he lowered his head, Morata didn't see his slightly red ear tips, "Ahem, I had a nightmare yesterday, it was really scary."

Looking at the appearance of his little friend, Morata felt a little distressed, "Hey, then you should have a good rest today, and the game will be played tonight."

Izzy nodded quickly, and then ate the salad with bitterness and hatred on his face. Since Bosque found out that he hid chocolates, he asked the nutritionist to change his menu, basically turning it into a rabbit meal, so , now Izzy can only eat grass.

And Morata is also quite miserable. He has a fat body and he can get fat from everything he eats. Now in Real Madrid, he is called Mora Fat. Of course, Ize got it for him, which makes Morata want to kill him. own little partner.

Cassie and Harvey also noticed the distressed Ize, and then Cassie glared at Harvey, which made the Barcelona midfielder touch his nose. He didn't expect Little Beet to be so angry.

In the morning, everyone went to exercise separately, and Ize chose physical therapy to soothe the muscles in his legs.

Since the last thigh muscle strain, Ize has paid attention to protecting himself. He is still young. If he does not protect himself, his career will only be shortened. This is simply a disaster for a football lover. , So, he is very careful about his body now.

Lying on the physiotherapy bed, Ize looked at his mobile phone. It was filled with messages from relatives and friends congratulating him on his entry into the national team, and wishes for Spain to beat France. Even Kroos sent messages of hope that they could beat France. .

Since the last time they went out together for a few days, Izzy and Cross exchanged contact information and paid attention to each other on social media. They have become friends, and the strange feeling between the two has not been mentioned by either side. .

Ize replied to everyone one by one, then put down the phone, intending to squint for a while.

Time passed quickly, and Ize had a good rest. After lunch, Bosque gathered everyone together to watch a video of the match between France and Poland.

This is the match between France and Poland in the European preliminaries in June this year. Although Spain and France have played a lot, he still hopes that the players can understand the current French team.

In this game, the French team also defeated the Polish team with amazing strength.

You must know that Poland's leading striker Lewandowski's performance in the Bundesliga can be said to be very good. Although he missed several important games last season due to injuries, Lewandowski still won. won the Silver Boot Award, but France actually kicked Poland 3:0, which is amazing.

Bosque circled three people on the tactical board, Ribery, Benzema and Giroud.

"As the core players of the French team, Ribery and Benzema's shooting ability is beyond doubt, but for Giroud, I think you should defend well. This is definitely a player with great potential." Bosque pointed He ordered the tactical board and said to everyone.

Several defensive generals nodded, expressing that they understood what Ramos wanted to say, but when he accidentally saw the captain's eyes, Master Shui quickly shut up, wondering why his captain always pays attention to with him.

Ize didn't feel anything, since he was a striker anyway, the defense should be left to Master Shui and the others. However, just when Ize was about to lose his mind, he was nominated by the head coach.

"Ilze, although you didn't start, you have to observe the opponent from the sidelines, and then tell me the characteristics of the French team." Bosque suddenly tapped on the tactical board and looked at Ilze who was distracted, startling Little Beet.

"Okay, boss, I will." Ize hurriedly corrected his attitude, and Bosque turned his head in satisfaction.

Cassie tugged at the corner of Izzy's clothes, which provoked a burst of resentment from Little Beet, which made the Spanish captain chuckle, and then listened seriously to the head coach's tactics.

The head coach of the French team is Didier Deschamps, who took office in May this year. This head coach is different from his predecessor. This time the four little swans are gathered again. Although there is no possibility of a center, they can be regarded as the French team. A major force.

Benzema is now the Spanish team needs to pay attention to the center. Benzema, who plays for Real Madrid, is the center of the French team. His personal ability is absolutely top-notch. There are a lot of Real Madrid players in the Spanish team, which will limit Benzema to some extent. ability.

"Today is just a friendly match. The French team is mostly tentative. I will make a lot of substitutions. You will basically be on the field by then." Bosque looked at the excited crowd and nodded. What is needed is theirs. manner.

After watching the World Cup qualifiers between France and Poland, Bosque left them to study for themselves.

At around five o'clock, the players of the Spanish national team arrived at the Stade de France on the team bus.

Although the Stade de France has hosted major events such as the World Cup, the European Cup, and the Champions League, she is not very old and cannot compare with decades of stadiums such as Old Trafford, the Nou Camp and the Bernabéu.

The dressing room environment of the visiting team at the Stade de France, which has not been baptized by wind and rain, is not bad, at least better than that of the Nou Camp. This is what everyone in Real Madrid silently thinks.

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small theater:

Stupid meow (grievance): You guys know how to bully me, I won't blame you! ! !

Izzy (laughing): Hahahahaha, Karim, wait for Master Shui to defend you!

Master Shui (satisfied): That's right, wait, I won't let you pass the restricted area

Ben Meow (relaxed): Oh, luckily it’s Sergio

Master Shui (confused): What's wrong with me? ? ?

Stupid meow (satisfied): You must be in our restricted area, how can you guard against me?

Master Water: ...