football's most handsome

During the intermission, Diego Lopez was handed over by Juan and Zubizarreta to talk alone, leaving Allen alone to tell everyone the tactics of the second half. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, a little absent-minded mean.

Allen also knows that during the halftime break, it is usually Juan who talks about the gains and losses in the first half and the tactics in the second half. , I have to remind everyone: "You better listen carefully, if Juan finds out that you didn't follow his orders in the second half..."

There wasn't a big shot on the pitch in this game, so this unrelenting threat was very effective. Almost everyone was shocked and began to listen carefully to what he said.

However, what made them even more excited was yet to come. When Diego Lopez came back, there were still tears on his face. Although he lowered his head, his shoulders were shaking all the time. Everyone looked at his expression All a little worried.

What's going on here?

Could it be that Juan is going to replace Diego in midfield? ?

Juan didn't say anything, and Zubizarreta also looked very calm. The seemingly calm expressions of these two people did not know how many turbulent waves were hidden.

However, Juan did not replace Diego Lopez directly after all. He continued to guard in front of the goal in the second half. Everyone saw that the eyes of the Spanish goalkeeper were red when he raised his head.

"I don't know if Diego Lopez has been dealt with seriously during the halftime break. Now the goalkeeper looks very frustrated." Frank glanced at the field, "The game is starting again, Real Betis possession of the ball."

The entire Real Betis didn't care what he was like at all. After all, the more out of shape Diego Lopez was, the happier they were, but they soon discovered that they were happy too early.

Just at the beginning of the second half of the game, Real Betis directly planned an attack. Luis Fernandez passed the ball to Joaquin in the middle without hesitation. The core midfielder of Real Betis did not hesitate to take a long shot. Lopez flew up, and it was a wonderful save. The Deportivo fans exclaimed, but they all calmed down soon.

Their little goalkeeper is actually quite reliable when he is serious.

But what is Deportivo doing now?Their strongest point is the middle lane. The defensive barrier in the middle lane is generally inactive. All sideways attacks can be said to be to find opportunities in the middle lane.

So once the side runs to support the center, what will David Luiz do?What about Thiago Silva?

This time Quaresma and Diego Forlan switched positions, he came to face Juanito's defense, while Diego Forlan went to the other side and was ready to call.

Quaresma is characterized by small steps and fast frequency. It can be said that in the entire Deportivo, only Messi and him rely on the rapid alternating swing of their two legs to shake their opponents away.

Juanito stared intently at Quaresma who was holding the ball in front of him. He knew that Quaresma was fast, and half a second of negligence and distraction could cause his breakthrough.

However, just in case he didn't feel it, David Luiz was already approaching him quietly, and now he only had Quaresma in his eyes.

There is no way, I have no time to take into account the existence of other people!

"Stick to him! Don't step out easily! Get stuck inside!" Allen roared anxiously on the sidelines. After all, he is not a temperament that can be calmed down, so he is about to jump right now.

Juan glanced back at him.

He knows that Allen himself wants to be the head coach, but unfortunately, he has always been underappreciated, and no matter which team he is the head coach, he will be fired soon, so he will be disheartened and work as an assistant coach .

The indiscriminate bombardment of Quaresma's handsome training has already made the atmosphere of the scene warm up. The adrenaline secretion of the scrutiny made the audience roar to cheer for the team and boo the visiting Real Betis loudly.

In such a noisy environment, of course it was impossible for Quaresma to hear Alan's voice, but he knew what he should do without Alan making a sound.

As an offensive man, how could he forget such things?

Quaresma's speed does not look fast, but Juanito dare not take it lightly. It is not the first time he has played against a Portuguese winger in this game. He knows that there is a very powerful in this seemingly unhappy dribbling. explosive power.

And the gypsy in front of me is really annoying... (Quaresma himself is a gypsy who lives in a slum in Lisbon, Portugal)

Quaresma squinted his eyes and smiled, and turned the ball to the inside. Juanito blocked it early, but the cunning gypsy pulled the ball back violently.

The inward cut is just a fake move, the purpose is to trick Juanito into moving his center of gravity inward. His real purpose is - to make a cross from the bottom! !

Juanito had expected him to do this a long time ago. When he was stuck on the inside line, he kept a defensive hand, so now he turned around immediately, pretending to chase the direction of the football, but this was a fake move. When the football When passing back to Quaresma from the other side, Juanito turned sharply and stuck to Quaresma.

He knew that today Deportivo's main attack point in the frontcourt is still Quaresma!Because among the three people in the frontcourt, Quaresma can be said to be the supporting striker position, and most of the screens start from him.

Quaresma obviously had expected his back defense long ago, the gypsy suddenly accelerated, and rushed to the baseline with the ball!

Juanitoka is on the inside, preventing Quaresma from having any possibility or opportunity to overtake. Quaresma tightly protects the football under his feet. He is now leading by about half a body, but he is not sure that he can pass Hua Nito, seeing that the football was about to pass the bottom line, Quaresma gritted his teeth, braked suddenly during high-speed movement, and quickly made a move to protect himself.

Juanito, who was closely behind him and was interfering with his defense, obviously didn't react all of a sudden, and hit Quaresma's back directly. The two of them staggered out of the sideline due to inertia, but one of them took the initiative. Stopping suddenly, the other person was defenseless and stood upright.

Quaresma shook off Juanito, who had fallen to the ground, and was just about to continue to control the ball and enter the penalty area, but the gypsy looked around in a daze.

Where's the ball?

At the same time, the referee's whistle blew, the flag in the hands of the linesman was pointed at the corner flag area, and Quaresma finally found his ball - lying under the billboard.

"Deportivo's corner kick! The moment Juanito lost his balance, he fell to the ground and shoveled Quaresma's football on the baseline. Beautiful defense!!"

This defense is indeed very good, but here is Riazor, and boos immediately rang out from the stands.

Juanito, lying on the ground, took a deep breath.

Of course he knew that those boos were for him. It was a very honorable thing in the away game, but he tried his best and still gave Deportivo a corner kick. What will happen to the defense next time? I really don't know anymore.

While thinking about this, he tried to sit up, but on the big screen, most people saw that Juanito shook violently, his chest heaved violently, he took two deep breaths, and then moved his body Legs, and then with a wry smile, he raised his hands helplessly, stretched out his index finger and circled it twice.

This is an international common gesture, indicating to the referee that he cannot persist in the game and asks to be substituted.

After doing this, he fell directly on his back to the ground, covering his face and motionless.

"Juanito is injured, Real Betis can be said to be worse... What are they going to do now?"

What will Real Betis do now?

neither knows.

Ferrer jumped up directly from his position, cursing and saying something, and soon the team doctor of Real Betis stepped forward to check the situation, and then began to bow his head for emergency treatment.

Deportivo didn't know what was going on, Allen stood up from his seat and walked to Juan's side-their little coach had already stood there when Quaresma was forced to the sideline "What happened to Juanito?"

His little coach's eyesight is very good, so Allen knew that he must have seen something.

"I sprained my ankle." Juan said after pondering for a while, "The bones may be misaligned. He forcibly shifted his center of gravity during high-speed sports. I'm not usually this type of player. It's strange if I don't sprain my ankle."

"Is there anyone on Ferrer's side?" Allen asked. Real Betis actually didn't have many injuries, but they mainly concentrated on the defenders. Otherwise, they wouldn't fight like this. 3-5-2 came up, isn't it because there are not enough people on the field?

In contrast, Deportivo's side may be due to the usual training intensity and post-match relaxation and muscle massage. There are few injuries. Only Riquelme killed him before and fought reasonably at the Recedo Stadium. , Romario twisted his waist two days ago trying to play tricks, there is no major problem, basically the rest is due to muscle fatigue.

——That's right, the main part of the rest is actually due to muscle fatigue.

It is estimated that in the next game, Diego Lopez will also take a rest for one or two games due to muscle fatigue :)

They are still fighting on multiple fronts, which is enough to prove how important it is to have a good logistics team.

Seeing Juanito's substitution gesture, the referee stepped forward to inquire. After the Real Betis team doctor came up to deal with it urgently, he turned and returned to the field, signaling the Deportivo players to reposition the football. , and then ran backwards back to the restricted area.

The game will continue, and it will not stop because of one person's injury. Real Betis, who are already behind, can only face with ten people. One less person will make this kind of game worse.

Juan naturally knew that this corner kick was enough to kill the hope of Real Betis, so after thinking for a while, he waved his hand.

The whole army presses on!

After receiving this order, the Deportivo players all ran forward. They didn't care at all that their half was empty in an instant, with only Diego Lopez and Jorge Valente behind them. A person stayed to guard, and suddenly felt a little desolate and empty...

"La Coruña doesn't seem to be afraid of being hit back at all." Frank muttered, while Dean beside him smiled helplessly. "There are still 10 minutes left in the game, and you are already leading by two goals. Are you afraid of being hit back?"

"It makes sense..."

The front of the gate is especially crowded now. Most of the manpower of the two teams has been concentrated here. There is a commotion in front of the gate. The players of the two teams are pushing each other to occupy the most powerful terrain, while David Silva is standing in the corner. Take a deep breath next to the flagpole.

With a sharp whistle, the football rushed directly into the penalty area like a flying meteor, and the fight in front of the goal became fierce in an instant!

Thiago Silva and David Luiz are still wrestling with the two central defenders of Real Betis until this moment. They want to take off and compete for the top. ?

However, these two people are just a bright cover. They are so desperately tossing in front of the Real Betis gate, just to attract the attention of the entire defense. At this time, a blue and white striped shirt came from one side, and the carp leaped. Longmen generally hit the ball directly.

Headed to the top with no defense! !

"Goooal!! Diego Forlan!! Hat-trick!!! The sprint from the penalty spot made Real Betis defenseless. In 6 minutes, Deportivo [-]-[-] Real Betis!!" Frank was excited They jumped up, they were so excited in the live broadcast room, and the scene immediately boiled up, the blue and white ocean was rolling with waves.

The on-site commentary was also very excited. He roared directly: "Deportivo's golden substitute, the most amazing attacker!! Let us cheer his name loudly, his name is Diego——"

"Fran!!!!"

Contreras, who was in a hurry, just jumped up and waved his hands. He watched the football fly into the goal but couldn't stop it. In front of the goal, the players of Deportivo had already huddled together excitedly.

They were purely happy for Diego Forlan. Although no one here belonged to the same country as him, everyone could see his efforts.

At the beginning, he has been working hard for a starting position in the first team, but Portillo, Quaresma, Postiga and others made him wait silently on the bench. After Si came, in order to maintain his form, he went directly back to the reserve team to play games, in order to allow himself to contribute to the reserve team when needed.

So he should be able to get such a result!

In the final period of the game, although Real Betis counterattacked vigorously with a sigh of relief, Deportivo controlled the rhythm of the game through skillful pass control technology, and did not give Real Betis even a chance to threaten their own gate.

When the referee blew the whistle to end the game, the Real Betis fans who came from afar left silently.

Deportivo fans feel better from head to toe, more enjoyable than playing to win the game by themselves, and the hearty pleasure lingers for a long time!Although Deportivo had a lot of bench lineups in this game, they still won!And win beautifully! !

Some people say that watching a game is like watching a pornographic (.) pornographic film. You must have an orgasm to be refreshing. This is the meaning of watching football! !

Cheering with tens of thousands of people, singing and dancing together, shouting for the team together, angrily booing the visiting team from afar together, the adrenaline hormone exceeds the standard, and the whole field is steaming. This is the charm of home games, this is the charm of football!

"Deportivo La Coruña sat at the Liasso Stadium and finally defeated Real Betis 3:0. After this game, Real Betis immediately fell from No.6 in the league to No.12. Deportivo Although they won the game, their positions still remain the same..."

Dean gave him a sideways look at Frank's bad joke.

The number one in the league won the game, so how the hell should they change positions?God? ?

After the game ended, Juan took the initiative to go over to shake Ferrer's hand, but he seemed to have suffered a huge blow, standing there dumbfounded, still staring at the scoreboard.

After approaching, Juan patted the opponent's arm, turned around and walked into the player channel without saying anything.

At the post-match press conference, Aldridge was asked about his views on Real Betis. Juan did not throw away the friendliness as everyone expected. He satirized why Ferrer didn’t listen to Pellegrini. Instead, he calmly said two good things about Real Betis.

"Real Betis is a very good opponent, but our luck is better." Juan said in an official tone, and people who didn't know thought he was back to the state when he first came to Deportivo.

"The next game against Real Madrid, do you have anything to say?"

"Yes." Juan thought for a while, then nodded, "Riasso can't wait."

——Beginning this season, the Riazor Stadium has a name that Depor is very proud of.

Noble cemetery.

All the giants teams that have come here have been defeated, without exception.

In the locker room, Juan praised everyone for their performance today, and then took the bus from Liasso Stadium to the Deportivo training camp and disbanded on the spot.

Most of the players who came to the game today lived in the training camp. Juan thought that he hadn’t gone to the dormitory to check the situation for a while, so he just followed, chatting and laughing with the people around him while walking However, he found that even at this time, there are still people in the reserve team wandering outside.

——It can’t be called waves, after all, looking at them, they should be tired from training and sit here for a while.

Lionel Messi, Navas, and Pablo Ibáñez were sitting together. The scene was full of joy, especially when sitting next to them was a man with wide-eyed eyes and a dazed face. , German Özil with a super innocent expression.

What is even more hilarious is that all four people are so engrossed in their speech that they don't even notice that the person they are discussing is standing behind them.

"Let me tell you, none of those who went to the game tonight can do it! Look at Forlan, he scored three goals casually, and a slight kick avoided it, and it was just one shot. The defender of Real Betis simply couldn't I can't stop him, those people are like wooden stakes and passed by! If I were on the field, Fran would not even have a chance to kick! And Juanito is really stupid, and he can give praise Reyesma takes a corner, can't he pass the ball back to his team-mates?"

As the oldest one, Pablo Ibáñez was talking about his "experience" incessantly, with his head raised like a fart, Messi and Navas looked at each other.

The Argentine coughed twice: "I'm Fran's roommate."

Pablo Ibanez paused for a moment, then continued as if to cheer himself up: "Even if that's the case, it's nothing!"

"It hurts Fran to hit someone..." Messi said slowly, Pablo Ibáñez choked and quickly changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, you also went to the competition yesterday, with whom?"

Pablo Ibanez is a left-behind member of the first team and cannot be regarded as a member of the reserve team, and he did not go to the game, so he is not very clear about the situation.

"We played against the reserve team of Athletic Bilbao," Messi said slowly. "Almost the same goals, I have five."

"...You scored five goals in one game??" Pablo Ibáñez swallowed, stuttering.

"Yeah, it's a pity that Diego is not here today, and neither is David, otherwise I should be able to score more." Messi rubbed his bangs on his forehead with two fingers and sighed, "Our defense line There is a problem, thanks to Kellor, otherwise I don't know how many goals will be scored."

"..." Pablo Ibanez swallowed, "So what is your final score?"

"8:0, as you can see, eight is us." Messi pointed to Ozil beside him, "In this game, he has seven assists."

"...are you really playing against Athletic Bilbao's reserve team and not against kids under the age of 10?"

Messi shook his head and touched his shoulder subconsciously: "They are all about 19 or 20 years old, and their bodies are so strong. My shoulder still hurts from the impact...I didn't feel comfortable sleeping last night."

Pablo Ibáñez almost vomited blood and coughed lightly: "It's nothing to you, I played many times for the team when I was in the first team, and every time I returned with a big victory, I didn't concede the ball to the opponent The team scored a goal!"

Navas looked forward to it: "That's great..." It would be great if he also had strong defender teammates!

Usually, there are David Luiz and Thiago Silva to help him anyway, but they didn't participate at all yesterday in order to prepare for the first team game.

Messi blinked: "Did you score a goal?"

"..."

"How many shovels?"

"..."

"Who took the ball from?"

"..."

Seeing his silence, the eyes of several people looking up at Pablo Ibáñez completely changed.

And Pablo Ibanez looked at Messi with a very deep look.

"Life is already so difficult, so don't ask too much about some things."

Messi nodded obediently, looking obedient, Quaresma couldn't help watching from behind, and chuckled.

Hearing someone laughing, those young people turned their heads immediately, but when they took a closer look, there was a large crowd of dark people standing behind them, which made them jump up almost immediately, and their entire faces flushed red.

Seeing the young people like this, everyone couldn't help laughing, Juan clapped his hands helplessly: "Okay, stop making fun of your little teammates."

While saying this, Juan stepped forward and rubbed Ozil's head, and said softly in German: "Yesterday's game was very good, today I invite you to eat."

Ozil's eyes lit up, and he nodded abruptly. No one can speak German now, and no one knows what the two of them said. Juan met with a helpless smile and emphasized it again.

"The reserves are doing really well, so I'm going to invite everyone over for something to eat."

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh to their voices.

...Is it because these little kids didn't have a full meal after they arrived in La Coruña?

On the way to eat, Juan finally couldn't bear it any longer, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did the cafeteria deduct your meals?"

"No, we can eat enough every day." Ibanez blinked, "Why do you ask?"

Obviously at noon every day, the first team and the reserve team eat together!

"...I think you are all like refugees." Juan swallowed the three words "starved to death" tactfully, "So the cafeteria?"

"The cafeteria has enough supplies every day." Ibanez was a little dazed. Speaking of which, he was a year older than their young coach, but for some reason he couldn't understand what he was saying.

Juan's face was full of earnestness: "It's not good for me to be strict with you, but you have to eat, after all, when you are growing your body, there is still a lot of training..."

"We really didn't stop eating, it's just that it didn't taste so delicious..." Several people looked at each other, Juan turned his head in a daze, and the few who lived in the training camp also nodded with sympathy.

It is generally difficult to combine nutritious meals and delicious food, especially all kinds of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, which are basically rarely used, and basically all the tastes in the training camp are bland to tasteless.

In order to ensure the physical fitness of the players, most of the chicken, beef, and fish are no more oil than salt, as are vegetables.

The diet of athletes is more demanding than that of ordinary people. For the sake of their own competitive career, high-calorie and high-cholesterol foods such as French fries, cakes, and pizza are generally not allowed, at most, in a fierce game When it's over, order some pizza for an emergency boost.

…Usually, most of the time before a game is just a banana.

The first-team players are a little better. They have their own residences, and they can still make some adjustments in terms of food and beverages after returning home. At least they only need to endure a training lunch.

And what about poor kids like them who have been living in training camp?

Three meals a day, three meals a day, are all such bland tastes.

These young people are still young, not to mention other things, at least they prefer spicy and exciting food, let them eat these things all the time, just thinking about it will turn the table over! ! !

And some of them are okay. For example, Messi’s family is already here, and the club has brought all his family members over. He can go back to open a small stove to have a good time. Others can only be a group of people. Let's go eat together...

Juan still attaches great importance to the dietary health of the players, but seeing his little beets all have green eyes because they have no seasoning, his heart is simply full of guilt.

What if the little beets ate to death at the first opportunity because they hadn't had a good one for too long?

But Juan knew that if they were not allowed to eat now, it might be worse next time, so he hesitated for a while, and simply took a group of people to eat the most famous barbecue in La Coruña. self-service shop.

——That is, from this day on, the little beets in Deportivo understand that their little coach may be a little paranoid.

For example, today, he decided to solve all kinds of problems that everyone wants to eat some other flavors once and for all, and his solution was to go directly to other people's self-service barbecue restaurant and wave his hand.

"Give it to me! If you don't eat up this shop, don't go back today!"

"Oh!!!"

Originally this was a very exciting thing, but when Juan stood in front of the second store and continued to say the last sentence, they couldn't laugh anymore.

"This place also...?"

"It's okay, we have a lot of people anyway." Juan smiled and waved his hand, "Go, go in!!"

Everyone thinks so, and they are also athletes, so they consume a lot and eat a lot. This is also a normal thing!

The bad premonition came from the third time Juan said this sentence at the door of a shop. It was still a Serie A self-service barbecue restaurant, and it was still Juan who said that sentence slowly, but everyone looked at him. It's all written with pain.

"Still eat?"

"Yeah, don't you want to eat? Don't save me money." Juan waved his hand generously.

"..."

This was an unforgettable night. Fortunately, in the following time, almost all of Deportivo's reserve team looked unhappy to see anyone, and I don't know if they ate too much or what...

The next day, this incident was reported by major Spanish newspapers, but basically the titles all had the same meaning——

Bandit La Coruña!The coach led the reserve team to eat out three self-service barbecue restaurants!

It can be said that this incident became the joke of the entire La Liga for a while, starting from the bandit-like behavior in La Coruña, to Juan's stinginess, and ending with taking his disciples to a buffet barbecue, but in the end, the media Said, Juan played a big one night...

With so many people, he ate up his annual salary for one year in one night!

Although Juan's current annual salary is as low as [-] euros, which may be the same as the weekly salary of some players in the team, he still generously took out his one-year assets and directly said: Everyone have a good time!Not enough to go to the next one!

All the children in the reserve team were good at eating when they were growing up, but this does not mean that they are all bottomless pits, and their eyes are a little empty when they eat at the end, especially David Louis , at the beginning he barked the most fiercely, but now he is almost dying...

In the end, Juan dispatched the entire coaching staff to send everyone back. Seeing them like this, Allen was startled, and pulled Juan aside a little worried: "Is it really okay for children to eat like this?"

"What's wrong?" Juan smiled back at him, "Don't worry, Raul used to play like this when he was in Madrid, and not a single one died in Castile."

"..." Allen opened his mouth, wondering how long the standard "often" is...

But when we went back at night, it was true that everyone was exhausted, but boys digested quickly after all, and because of the tossing at night, most of them slept well.

The first-team players who missed the most exciting show on the second day went to watch the reserve team, and found that all of them looked uncomfortable and resentful. It seemed that they didn't want to eat meat or other junk food for a short time. , However, when the first team was gloating in various ways, their head coach in the locker room looked like nothing had happened, and invited them to have dinner together at night.

"…………"

Everyone was silent, Lei Dongdo took a deep breath and said directly: "I am a vegetarian."

"I also……"

"Me too……"

"I, I will start today..."

"I'm quite satisfied with the food in the team now, there is no need to improve..."

"I also think that the food in the team is pretty good and healthy, eh."

"That's right, I'm full of strength every day after eating!"

The first team members stammered and said they would not go, Juan waved his hands helplessly with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I didn't invite everyone to empty out other people's stores, I just wanted to invite everyone to have a formal dinner."

Obviously, most people already knew what kind of character Juan was, so they all kept silent. Juan looked around and coughed a little helplessly: "Well, I have been listed by many self-service barbecue restaurants. It's blacklisted, can you rest assured?"

"..." The entire first team looked at Juan with something wrong.

"So, can you come and have a meal tonight?" Juan asked patiently with a smile, "At my house."