legendary midfielder

Chapter 247 The King of La Coruña

Chapter 247 The King of La Coruña

After Zhang Xu and his teammates came to the locker room, they quickly changed their jerseys, put on their sneakers, arranged shin guards and other equipment, and then, led by the assistant coach, walked from the player tunnel to the court, preparing for the last training and warm-up before the game.

"Zhang, I have to say, what you said to the reporter just now is really amazing! I admire it!" In the player tunnel, Oliveira approached Zhang Xu and said with a smile.

"Hehe, that guy is just looking for trouble. If you don't give him some ruthlessness, he really thinks I'm a fool!" Zhang Xu shrugged and smiled.

"However, Zhang, are you really so confident that you can win this game? Are you not worried about losing the game at all?" Oliveira hesitated for a while, and finally asked.

Zhang Xu turned his head in surprise, looked at Oliveira who was hesitant, and nodded with some understanding. Zhang Xu put his arms around the opponent's neck, laughed and shouted as he walked, "Losing? Of course I am also worried about losing, but can you solve the problem just because you are worried about losing? Why don't you just let go of all your thoughts and play every minute of the game seriously, maybe we will win in Deportivo!"

"Besides, even if we lose in Deportivo, it's nothing. This is completely normal. But if Real Madrid loses, then they will have a lot of fun. They can't explain to the fans and the club at all. I guess they will almost lose face, haha!"

"So, what do we call it? In China, we call it 'bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes'. We are worried about losing, and Real Madrid is even more afraid of losing! Look at them, when they got out of the car just now, their faces were tense, and they must be very nervous! Brothers, tell me, don’t you?"

When he said the last sentence, Zhang Xu deliberately shouted to his teammates around him.

"Haha, Zhang, you are so right! What are we afraid of? They should be afraid of Real Madrid! It would be embarrassing to lose!" Ricky laughed and cried immediately.

"Haha, yes, yes, we are 'barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes'!"

"Should we kill Real Madrid and leave them without a place? Haha, isn't that a bit too cruel?"

"Haha, it's better to be cruel! I like this tune the most!"

Zhang Xu's simple words directly dispelled the tension and anxiety in the players' hearts, and they all showed relaxed expressions.

After seeing such a situation, Zhang Xu nodded secretly, and then rushed out of the player channel with his teammates in the face of the cheers of the roaring fans
The scene just now was watched by Mourinho who came out of the home team's locker room. He looked at Zhang Xu's receding back, his eyes flickering.

A player with leadership qualities!

Unexpectedly, a player who is less than 22 years old has shown a strong leadership temperament!How embarrassing are those superstars who have failed to develop such a temperament even at thirty!
Mourinho's heart was tumbling, and it was the first time he personally felt the powerful personal charm of the Chinese zhang.

Originally, in his opinion, China Zhang was just a player with outstanding strength, and for Real Madrid, it was just a strong supplement.

Now it seems that China Zhang, who already possesses leadership qualities, will be a player that Real Madrid must do their best to win, because a player with strength and leadership qualities is the real soul of a player!

And this kind of player is exactly what players like Real Madrid need most!

Is Ronaldo the soul of Real Madrid?of course!
But Ronaldo is 28 years old and is about to pass his peak period, but China is only less than 22 years old!It is the golden age of football players!
buy it!Must buy it!If such a player is not bought, I am really sorry for myself and Real Madrid!

At this moment, Mourinho had a strong desire in his heart, wanting to directly take this Chinese government that he loves and hates into his pocket.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?" At this moment, Ronaldo's slightly surprised voice came from his ear.

"It's nothing, by the way," Mourinho woke up. He turned his head and said to Ronaldo and the players behind him: "Guys, warm up well. It's time for you to enjoy football and win!"

"Haha, sir, you'll be optimistic about it later! We will definitely help you take back that big trophy and give it to you as a wine glass!" Before Ronaldo could speak, Essien behind him yelled heartlessly.

"Haha, wine glass? That's a good idea! Then, I'll wait! Haha!" Mourinho said with a big laugh, and then waved to the players, signaling them to get on the field and warm up.

After Ronaldo nodded to Mourinho, he greeted his teammates and rushed out of the player channel.

"Jose, it seems that you and your team are full of confidence!" Oltra walked out from the visiting team's locker room, just in time to see Mourinho following a group of players, so he greeted each other.

Because they are both the head coaches of La Liga teams and they are familiar with each other, Oltra greeted them very familiarly.

Mourinho stopped, looked at the players who had rushed out of the tunnel, then turned his head, and said to Ortra: "Confidence is a must, but, to be honest, Ortra, your Chinese Zhang is really a big trouble! I really envy you!"

"Envy me? Haha, Jose, what you said is not very serious. Your team is a European giant, with Ronaldo, Alonso, Iker Casillas and other top players in the world. Is there anything you are not satisfied with?" Ortera smiled.

"Really!" Mourinho sighed, and said: "To be honest, if we lose this game, then our Real Madrid will really be empty this season. I am afraid that there is only one ending waiting for me: get out of class! Sigh!"

When it came to the end, Mourinho seemed a little depressed.

That's right, since Porto soared into the sky, there really hasn't been a season like this one, where there is a danger of all the big four.

"Hey hey hey, Jose, you're not playing emotional cards in front of me, are you? You know, I don't know how to let go! We in Deportivo have been waiting for this Copa del Rey trophy, but we have been waiting for 11 years!" Hearing Mourinho's low tone, he yelled in disbelief.

In Ortra's impression, Mourinho has always been very arrogant, and he has never seen him like this.

"Haha!" Mourinho raised his drooping head, looked up to the sky and laughed a few times: "It's good not to release the water! Then let's do it with real guns! Let's see who can have the last laugh!"

This is the Jose I know!

Oltra nodded and said, "Jose, I believe that Deportivo will definitely win the Copa del Rey!"

"Oh? Are you relying on the Chinese zhang? It's understandable, that kid is a pervert. By the way, Oltra, you can set a price for the Chinese zhang, and I'll buy it! I'll buy it at any price!" Mourinho finally showed his fox tail at the last moment.

"Get lost! Not for sale!" Oltra's expression changed, and he left directly.

"Hey, how about 6000 million euros? 7000 million? Not enough, then 8000 million! Hey, Oltra, don't go! Everything is negotiable"

When Zhang Xu and his teammates rushed out of the player tunnel, what came to them was wild cheers and applause from the fans!

The Bernabéu stadium can accommodate more than 8 fans. Now, in the huge stadium, countless fans are cheering, applauding and singing loudly for their favorite teams.

When Zhang Xu and his teammates ran out of the player tunnel, the deafening cheers and singing became louder and louder.Especially in the direction of the South Stand of the stadium, there were thunderous applause and singing like a rainbow.

Amidst these extremely noisy voices, the Deportivo fans could still clearly be heard singing "Song of the Chinese Zhang!" "

"We have a black-haired Chinese boy,
He is as strong as a monster,
He runs like a cheetah,
He is a super tank on the field,
Whoever tries to pass before him,

He will unceremoniously put him——

crash!Push down!Crushed!

He is our Chinese zhang!ah!China zhang! "

At this moment, Zhang Xu had the feeling that the blood all over his body was completely ignited. He liked this feeling. In his opinion, this is the most powerful source of motivation for a professional football player to gallop on the green field!
Facing the phalanx of Deportivo fans in the south stand, Zhang Xu stretched out his arms and grinned happily!

"Zhang! Zhang! Zhang!!!".
Immediately, the Deportivo fans in the south stand broke out in orderly shouts, which directly crushed the other voices, completely enveloped the Bernabéu stadium, and pierced into the sky.

Cristiano Ronaldo and others who just ran out of the player tunnel couldn't help being a little dumbfounded when they saw this situation.

Benzema murmured: "Don't you want to be so exaggerated! A player can cause the fans of La Coruña to shout in unison! This is really the highest honor for a player!"

Ronaldo nodded and said: "China zhang really deserves the fans' love for him! After all, Deportivo has been able to make it to today, and he has an inseparable relationship with him! He is the king of Deportivo!"

"The king of Deportivo?" Benzema looked at Ronaldo suspiciously.

"That's right! Fans are simple and real. Whoever brings them happiness, who brings them victories, and whoever brings honor to the team, then whoever is their favorite player is the king in their hearts!" Ronaldo turned his head and said to Benzema:
"Zhang did it! So, he is the king of Deportivo! And now, we, Real Madrid brothers, are you ready to be the king of Real Madrid fans?"

"Get ready! It's done!" Real Madrid players roared and rushed to the pitch frantically.
(End of this chapter)

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