dream green field

Chapter 84 I'm Sorry

"After Barcelona was drawn by Real Sociedad, Real Madrid was drawn by Levante. This season's upsets are constantly being reported."

"Well, Real Madrid played too chaotically in this game. If it weren't for Zhu Xu's header, Real Madrid might not even get a draw. Looking at the leaving screen, the Real Madrid players are very depressed."

"Well, Zhu Xu was about to cry. After all, he is only [-]. If he hadn't played football, he would be a child now. In fact, he played very well today, so there is no need to be so uncomfortable."

"This is his first draw, right? Zhu Xu's first game was the Super Cup. I have to say it's amazing. If you are an ordinary person, can you imagine playing amazingly for the first time? And it was at the Nou Camp, where For Real Madrid, it's the home of the devil."

"No, it's also the same in the first match of the Champions League. Mourinho publicly stated that Zhu Xu is a big player. The greater the pressure, the better he will perform. Today he was late. If it was [-] minutes in the morning, the result might be different. He, Ozi There have been a lot of wonderful cooperation between Er and Ronaldo in the back."

The Real Madrid players were decadent, and the Real Madrid fans were depressed, but the two commentators were in good spirits.They are more concerned about Zhu Xu than Real Madrid.But Zhu Xu, the only one they said was right, didn't think so.

Everyone in Real Madrid came to the locker room and packed their things silently. When Mourinho came in, all he saw was silence.

Make mistakes, everyone makes mistakes!Zhu Xu leaned on the closet, dreaming [-] points in his head, and today he gained [-] dream point, so that's how the tie felt.He was sad and annoyed, not because of the draw, but because they didn't deserve to lose.

Mourinho clapped his hands: "Tell me why we got a draw, didn't we analyze what would happen if there were few players before the game?"

Everyone lowered their heads, Zhu Xu raised his head bravely: "Yes, it shouldn't be a draw, we should have lost."

Everyone looked at Zhu Xu, this kid spoke too harshly.

Zhu Xu sneered: "Mistakes, we are all making mistakes, sir, you are the same, we are all making mistakes, we didn't think we would lose when Khedira was off, I was still joking with Benzema at [-] minutes, and at [-] minutes We still believed that we would win, and at [-] minutes we still felt that it would not be a problem to overtake. For us like this, losing is a normal thing, and a draw is an accident. There is no reason, and we are all sinners.” He thumped the locker room Cabinet: "Damn it! How are we going to meet them at the Bernabéu?"

Everyone is not talking, yes, how should I explain to the fans, who can be blamed for today's loss?Mourinho kept his head down, yes, they all made mistakes, including himself.

When the Levante players came to the visiting team's locker room, there was silence. Torres was stunned for a moment and then he was a little embarrassed: "We want to exchange jerseys."

They wanted to exchange jerseys with Real Madrid, but the Real Madrid players left too fast, and then the locker room was quiet. They thought that Real Madrid left quickly, but they still wanted to see it, and the result was bleak.

Everyone in Real Madrid looked up at Torres, and Torres felt a little nervous: "If it's inconvenient..."

"No inconvenience." Cristiano took the lead to take off his jersey: "Who wants to change?"

A member of Levante took off his clothes first, and hurriedly changed jerseys with Cristiano. There were several hateful eyes behind him. Obviously, the man reacted quickly and snatched their jerseys.

Torres walked up to Zhu Xu: "Hi! Your Royal Highness!"

Zhu Xu twitched his mouth and took off his jersey: "You guys played well!"

Ibola stepped forward: "Torres, you are too much, I was going to trade with Zhu Xu."

Torres smiled proudly: "Hands are fast, hands are slow!"

The arrival of the Levante players interrupted everyone's silence. After changing the jerseys, everyone took their luggage and left the stadium!

The people from Real Madrid walked out of the stadium and were immediately surrounded by reporters. The Real Madrid people were surrounded on both sides, holding various objects with the Real Madrid team logo, and they silently sent their players away.

Looking at those disappointed faces, Zhu Xu felt extremely sad. They lost a game that they shouldn't have lost. He regretted it, regretted it very much, they should have been wrong from the beginning, and they didn't try their best to treat the game.

Standing in the middle, Zhu Xu bowed deeply towards the Real Madrid fans: "I'm sorry, we didn't win!" He had tears of regret in his eyes. They didn't win because they didn't work hard. He regretted it because they didn't try their best. make yourself so uncomfortable.

The Real Madrid superstars all had sadness in their eyes. Cristiano and Casillas took the lead to walk out, bowing down to apologize to the following Real Madrid fans: "Sorry, we didn't win!"

"Sorry! We didn't win!" Real Madrid's first team felt deeply guilty. Only they knew that what they were guilty of was not the draw, but their attitude. They played too chaotically, and they were too indifferent. When they found out, it was too late. , but at that time they were even more restless.

At this moment, countless Real Madrid surrounded them and burst into tears. They replied loudly: "It doesn't matter! You will always be our pride! We are proud Real Madrid!"

At night, at the Valencia Municipal Stadium, "Come on, Madrid" sounded. Real Madrid surrounded them and made the loudest noise, cheering for their knights, and sending their knights to board the Real Madrid bus!
The main players of Real Madrid, who had been holding back for a long time, were crying. What they regretted was not a draw, but because of their own reasons, they lost. How could they be worthy of those fans who followed from thousands of miles away, how could they be worthy of forgiveness.

There was silence on the bus, and everyone was thinking, who is to blame?They're all sinners, all of them!

Mourinho looked at the Real Madrid fans outside the window, and Zhu Xu's voice echoed in his heart: "Mistakes, we all make mistakes, and so do you, sir!" Mistakes, he also made mistakes, the biggest mistake should be him, he is the master Coach, he should take full responsibility.

In a rare immersion on the bus, Zhu Xu leaned his head against the window and stared blankly at the fans outside, waving a Real Madrid scarf.

Ozil took a bottle of water: "I brought it for you before you came out, you will get used to it, and we may lose in the future."

Zhu Xu took over: "Thank you! I'm not afraid of losing. Who is invincible? I'm just ashamed of my attitude. We played very relaxed from the beginning. We didn't show our best form, nor did we show our best performance. The spirit of fighting. Rather than saying that we were drawn by Levante, it is better to say that we lost to ourselves."

"It will pass, we still have a long way to go!" Ozil looked out the window: "For them!"

Zhu Xu nodded: "For them, for our dreams."

"Ok!"

When the bus stopped, everyone had regained their emotions. Everyone is a professional player, and their mentality has been tempered. It is not very difficult to adjust themselves. Everyone got off the bus and returned to the hotel. They will go back tomorrow and have to train. There are countless competitions waiting for them, they cannot be immersed in such an atmosphere, the season has just begun!In the future, we will work hard!

(End of this chapter)