football's most handsome

Anderson was running towards Deportivo in the half. He was actually a little bit worried. After all, the person in front of him was Fernando Redondo. Real players as a whole found Redondo and stayed in their own circle without being able to bounce out.

For a while, all the commentators had different opinions. Some said that Redondo was injured and insisted on playing so that he could not move, and some said that Redondo was old. However, Redondo quickly closed everyone Mouth.

He glanced lightly at Anderson, then moved under Juan's unbearable gaze, and stepped out of the planned area that was not much larger than the small restricted area.

Seeing Redondo slowly leaning towards Anderson, Allen looked at Juan dumbfounded.

"Is this also your trick?"

To be honest, at the beginning, when he heard that Juan let the boss stay in such a small place, he was a little surprised. However, he was keen after all, and soon discovered that their little coach was wandering around behind his back. The devil's tail, and seeing that the boss didn't seem to have any objection, he just held back and didn't speak.

But now, the boss seems to really be unable to bear it anymore on the court. Allen subconsciously looked at the people around him and found that Juan had a strange smile on his face.

...He knew this man was definitely not just for Diego Lopez!

Juan, you will be beaten up by the boss, let me tell you!

Juan also noticed Alan's eyes beside him, but he just responded with a "comfort" expression: "Don't worry, the boss knows it well."

"..." The boss knows he knows it, but he doesn't know if you have it in his heart...

As they spoke, the football went straight for Anderson, because they found out in the first half that they subconsciously forgot Redondo's existence, and they soon paid the price for it.

Anderson did catch the ball, and he even had time to turn around, but that was the end.

When he turned around and wanted to kick the ball forward, his feet were empty, and he almost staggered. At some point, there was a person standing beside him. It was silent and cold, without any smell of fireworks. The football was in his lap. The feet are like birds singing on the branches.

"Wonderful! Redondo's steal is simply pleasing to the eye. Anderson just turned around to get the ball. In such a small and short gap time, only Redondo has that ability to snatch the ball!"

Frank slapped his thigh and yelled: "Who said Redondo is old? Even if he is 36 years old, the threat on the court cannot be underestimated. Although I don't know why, until just now, he has been only on his side. He is active in a small area, but now, the former No. [-] midfielder in the world has shown the level he should have..."

"Real Madrid has been established for 104 years. It is the first time that Real Madrid surrendered to a person. The entire Bernabéu worshiped him as a prince. All of this already represents his own ability." Dean coughed lightly, "Poor Anderson is still stupid now, he Not knowing what I did wrong, the football just disappeared from under my feet."

"The main reason is that Redondo is so unconventional," Frank laughed out loud, "I stood there motionless in the first half and watched Anderson score two goals. How could Redondo have such a temper? good?"

"That's right, this guy has a bad temper, but he is well-known throughout La Liga. Although he is said to have a very elegant style of play, if this guy's temper really comes up, no matter who comes up and beats him up..."

Dean also has a certain reason for saying this. Before he partnered with Frank, it was about ten years ago. He was mainly responsible for explaining the performance of a mid-range team in La Liga with another person. When they went to Real Madrid, their bad-tempered prince always had an expression of "I'm annoyed now, I'll kill anyone who dares to come over" every time they were interviewed in the mixed zone, which made many media daunting.

Although after going to AC Milan, Redondo's temper seems to have calmed down a lot, and he has even learned to smile politely at the media. However, most people still miss his long hair fluttering and the appearance of being coldly confronted with the media.

What the media never expected was that their wishes would come true soon. Although they didn’t grow their hair long again, the expression on the Argentine’s face returned to his indifferent look. What happened after Asia made most of the Shaking M media grateful.

After taking the ball, Redondo didn't press up crazily, but began to organize the offense patiently. He felt that it was time to give a vivid anti-counterfeiting lesson to these youngsters on the field.

Pellegrini looked nervous on the sidelines. He was thinking about countermeasures. After Redondo finished the previous standby and started running, Deportivo's defense will become very stable, and after shrinking the formation, Villarreal Yar's current offense is to play more with less. Once the space is compressed by the opponent in a small area, he will quickly lose the ball.

...Yes, just like before.

After being counterattacked, Villarreal's goal was jittery. Seeing that Redondo did not pass the ball, but took the ball to Villarreal, he can be said to be Refers to a typical example of where to play, the passing is terribly accurate, and he is the only one in Deportivo who can achieve accurate and unmistakable passes.

There are many midfield organizers in Deportivo, and now their main ability distribution scope is - whoever is more suitable for the position will be the midfield organizer. There will be absolutely no complaints, and the whole team is in harmony .

After all, during training, they also come from all kinds of extra training from hell. Everyone knows the opponent's weight, and they also know what they can do. Moreover, when their teammates are very strong, they don't need to force themselves to carry it. Do things that don't fit.

The counterattack can best reflect the difference in the level of midfielders.

If the ball is delayed for a second, the single-handed ball may become a semi-single-handed ball.

The route is not the best and cannot most directly threaten the opponent's goal. Perhaps a semi-single-handed battle has become a positional battle.

Among all the midfielders in Deportivo, Redondo is the most mature. His overall view and game reading ability are very good, when to insert, when to retreat for deeper defense, and when to fill up.He knows when he chooses not to pass the ball but to pass by himself.

Aluabagna forced him forward, even though he knew that his speed was very slow, but he comforted himself in his heart, Redondo is not the type of fast person!

However, Redondo was not that stupid. He directly played a beautiful two-for-one cooperation with Belleron on the side, then passed the ball to Riquelme, turned around and ran forward. Riquelme understood immediately An overhead kick was sent over Aruabagna's head!

"Poor Aruabagna, Riquelme has played tricks twice today..." Although Frank said he was pitiful, he still had a gloating look on his face.

The football did not fall at Redondo's feet, but flew in front of him. Redondo is very good at receiving such goals. Although his speed is not fast, it is easy for him to adjust his rhythm.

...After all, I am not Riquelme's stupid and bold, daring to stop the ball in a daze and use his own speed to eat other defenders raw.

Of course, the main reason is that he knows that such a method is not suitable for him.

Aluabagna was held back again, and it seemed that he would not be able to catch up with Redondo. Another person from Villarreal rushed to the sidewalk. That person was Gonzalo, and he watched Gonzalo After leaving, Batalha quickly ran to the middle of the penalty area to play as a central defender and helped Gonzalo defend.

"Beautiful fast counterattack! The speed of the two wingers of Aimar and Riquelme is not inferior to that of Villarreal's two wingers. In other words, these two people not only have speed, but are better at treachery , their passing lanes are simply unpredictable!"

Although in terms of reputation, Riquelme and Aimar are not as good as Redondo, but they have also fought side by side in the Argentine national team. Such things as wing assaults can be said to be their special skills, a series of smooth passes It directly set off a wave of cheers in the stands of Liasso Stadium.

Gonzalo rushed up aggressively. At this moment, Aimar, who was holding the ball, slammed the football to the inside with his heel, and at the same time stopped and turned around. Villarreal's main central defender is not so easy to deceive. He sees Seeing Aimar's movement of raising his foot, he also slammed on the brakes at the same time, and he stopped when the other party stopped!

"Aimar's dribble failed!"

But is this over?

of course not!

He is a clown, the most skilled and most difficult clown in the entire circus!

After an emergency stop and turn, Aimar immediately used his right foot to dial the football to the baseline again, looking as if he was trying to fight for a throw-in, but he changed direction again.

Gonzalo's reaction was still fast, Aimar started to start, and he moved along with him. Although he said that he was not as fast as Aimar, he still had a pair of legs!

Now that it is very close to the bottom line, Aimar will either choose to cross, or he will directly give up the ball to take a kick. When he played against Valencia before, Aimar liked these two tricks very much!

He has figured out this man's tricks!

Sure enough, Gonzalo stretched out his leg to block Aimar's cross, and the Argentine international actually made the cross, but his crossing route was higher than Gonzalo's stretched out leg...

The football drew a high arc in the air and fell to Villarreal's goal!

"Aimar's cross! The quality of this cross is very high. Although it was affected by Gonzalo, it still flew towards the goal impartially. The two center forwards of Deportivo are already there. Waiting to be fed!"

Morientes and Portillo are ready to fight for the header. They are surrounded by Villarreal's two defenders and a defensive midfielder. Several people appear to be very crowded in front of the goal.

With so many people crowded in front of him, Reina quickly weighed in his mind.

Holding the ball directly may face the danger of losing his hand, otherwise he might as well hit it out hard...

He thought so, and he did the same thing. He hit the football with his fist and successfully knocked the football out of the penalty area, but the person who received the ball outside was not a Villarreal player, but a player in blue. Redondo in white jersey!

"...I [beep——]?!" Pellegrini finally couldn't hold back, and cursed at the side of the court.

He originally thought that he could finally end the winning streak of the young coach of Deportivo, even when he equalized the score several times, but now he began to doubt.

…Juan Dias conceded so many goals in this game, and the score between the two sides is so stalemate, he can't be training with Villarreal, right? ?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Before he had time to say anything, he saw that Redondo's stop this time was intentional or not. He didn't stop properly, and the football fell and bounced in front of him.

Aluabagna rushed forward to steal the ball desperately, risking being kicked himself, but Redondo would let him steal it so easily?

He didn't even look at Aruabagna, and directly put on a posture.

Although it took him a while to bounce the football again, it just so happened...he can hit the volley directly!

Although he has less offense and fewer shots, it doesn't mean that he can't attack or shoot!

"Redondo's great volley from outside the box!!!"

Reina's reaction was not unreasonable. When he landed, he saw that the person receiving the ball was a blue and white striped shirt, so he jumped up from the ground just after landing, and rushed towards the direction of the football!

But at this time, his teammates blocked his line of sight, and at this time, Gonzalo happened to be between Morientes and him. If there was no teammate Garcia, then the ball would probably be (. ) Nine can let him catch it directly, but Garcia stretched out a foot to block the football when it flew over. The football bounced on his knee and changed direction directly.

Now even if Reina is possessed by God, there is nothing he can do about the goal that flies in the opposite direction.

Everyone watched as the football flew through the crowd and into the other half of the goal.

Juan, Allen, the fans in the stands, and the fans in front of the TV couldn't bear it anymore, and they stood up and jumped.

"Goooooal!! La Coruña!!!"

Although the evenly matched game is very interesting, anyone who has watched Deportivo's previous games knows that Deportivo seems to have been put on invisible shackles this time, and they have hardly played what they should have. , especially in the midfield, the boss even moved very little in the first half.

Is this really good? !

But now, the La Coruna they are familiar with is back!

"Another quick counterattack! What is unexpected is that the person who organized the attack this time was actually Redondo. Is La Coruña going to usher in a feast of gorgeous attacks?!" Frank was a little excited.

"What's unexpected, Redondo is the core of the midfield..." Dean glanced at him and sighed, "To be honest, my sister has talked about La Liga for so many years, but the same position as Redondo, I haven't seen a player who can compete with him until today. Even Guardiola is inferior to him. And it is not appropriate to describe Redondo with gorgeousness. He will always play like that This kind of grace, elegance, self-confidence, and calmness... I have only felt this kind of kingly demeanor from two French players, one is Cantona, and the other is Zidane."

"That's true... There are really fewer and fewer players with such a temperament among the current players. I don't know if the young people in the future will have such a demeanor in the future."

"Maybe there will be, maybe there won't be. There are many promising children in Deportivo. Maybe there will be a second Redondo-level player in the future, but there will never be a second Redondo."

"Which Redondo-level players are you referring to...?"

"As long as he is here, the Champions League will at least maintain the semi-finals, such a level."

"So you are optimistic about Deportivo's next Champions League match?"

"You don't like it? I don't think Lyon is as difficult to deal with as domestic teams..."

When it came to this, both of them laughed, not because of the Lyon problem they were talking about, but because there was something wrong with the celebration in Deportivo.

After the celebration, Redondo slowly ran to the edge of the court, not knowing whether to drink water or wipe off his sweat. Juan had been waiting there early, holding a tissue in one hand and shaking hands with the other. Holding the water bottle, no matter how eager he looked, when Lei Dongdo leaned over, Juan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Boss, what do you want?"

Redondo had actually been staring at him for quite a while when he walked over, and Juan felt a little terrified at being watched by him, but he also knew that this person would definitely discover his little trick soon .

For example, although Redondo was still very serious in all the previous games, it was just professionalism at work, and his passion for football could not be seen at all. It may be because Romario's sluggishness these days made him It was also affected, so Juan had no choice but to make a bad move, let him also come to wake up, and use the name of training Diego Lopez to have some fun for the boss

...Of course, he has already thought about the consequences of being discovered. Their boss stood in front of him and looked at him with a very unspeakable look, and then hugged him gently. Just when Juan was flattered , Lei Dongdo said softly: "Go back and settle the accounts slowly."

"..." Juan opened his mouth, a little dumbfounded.

Well, he is also thinking of the boss! !

In the mixed interview area after the game, Redondo rarely spoke.

"I don't have any opinions on this game, and I have nothing to say. The teammates are very good. They work together to face all problems together. Playing with young people, I feel that my mentality has become younger. Haha .”

That sentence huh-huh directly shocked the surrounding people who made mistakes on the field today, and they all knew what the boss said about getting younger...

It's not all because of them...