football's most handsome

At the end of a game, people on both sides were happy and sad. Juan didn't care about that, he just stood by the side of the court, and gave a hug to whoever was off.

This game was not the most refreshing one for Deportivo, nor was it their biggest or fastest one, but it was the most enjoyable one!

Deportivo's game can be said to have shown their own toughness, and at the same time they have given their own attitude-in any case, Deportivo will not let the opponent take advantage so easily during the game.

Everyone had big smiles on their faces when they came down, and Juan would hold each other to talk for a while from time to time, but when he remembered that he hadn't shaken hands with Luxenberg, Allen had already returned with a relaxed face Yes, nodded at him: "I have already gone to say hello to Luxenberg."

Juan nodded easily: "That's good... You should go to the next press conference, anyway, I don't have anything to say."

"Really?" Alan's eyes widened. Going to the front at this time is actually the one with the longest face. Generally speaking, at this time, you have to bring the best player of the game. If you don't have one, forget it. However, in this game Their best player is Aimar -

Aimar was shocked when he knew this, but he still had a big smile on his face: "Do you want me to go to the front with Alan?"

Although Aimar doesn't like to be interviewed very much on weekdays - he is also a typical Argentine player, who devotes himself to the game and burns his life to love the sport, but he keeps a secret about his private life and doesn't want to be in the game at all. Lift the soccer ball anywhere other than the field of play.

Originally, Argentine players were terrible in this regard. After the Kaguinha incident, more Argentine players did not want football to be involved in their private lives. It is best for them to be forgotten as soon as the game is over.

However, this is impossible after all, and everyone knows it, but they themselves still resist it.

"If you don't want to go, don't go, it doesn't matter." Juan understood very much, so he nodded directly and said, Aimar smiled awkwardly, and apologized to Alan, Alan also felt that it didn't matter, and turned his head to himself People walked to the hall of the press conference.

Redondo has already walked to Juan's side at this time. They are now in the player tunnel, very safe, and the players in front are almost gone. At this time, the Argentine boss whispered: "Juan, in the stadium When going up..."

"Huh?" Juan smiled and blinked, "What?"

"I'm facing off against Guti," Redondo is also a responsible person, and he said it directly, "It's my fault."

"It's a good thing that you stopped the opponent's front midfielder." Juan smiled all over his face. When Redondo saw him like this, he knew that the kid must still be uncomfortable. He sighed and continued to explain: "The last Real Madrid goal, There shouldn't have been."

Juan suddenly realized that the boss had credited himself with the goal: "It's okay, boss, it's all because Raul and the others are too cunning."

"In general, the fault is still on my side, and I will receive the punishment when I go back." Redondo shook his head and said bluntly.

"So..." Juan sighed and wanted to continue to say something, but soon his eyes froze, and then he frowned.

Lei Dongdo originally thought he was going to say something, but after noticing that his eyes were looking behind him, the boss also turned his head with a feeling.

At the intersection of the corridor, the voices of two people gradually came, but these two voices were very familiar to both Juan and Redondo.

When the two of them turned around the corner, they were stunned for a moment.

Deportivo's young coach Juan Diaz stood in the corner, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and beside him was Deportivo's No. [-]. The dark eyes of the Argentine boss directly Swept over the two people, full of coldness.

Rendoiro shuddered directly, while Florentino on the side almost burst into a wry smile.

Fernando Redondo.

The Argentine didn't know what he was talking to his little coach, but obviously the conversation was interrupted by them, so the Argentine would be upset.

But I guess he was even more upset when he saw Florentino!

There is an irreconcilable conflict between these two people. Although Florentino has conveyed his apology through a mutual friend of the two, Redondo also generously expressed his forgiveness in front of the media, but in private What's going on here is still clear to everyone.

The first time he saw Florentino, Redondo snorted coldly, nodded at Rendoiro, then turned his head and whispered to Juan, "I'll talk about it later."

Juan replied with a wry smile. In fact, in his mind, why should we talk about this matter later?It's obviously not the big brother's problem, at best it's because the other side is too cunning, who knows that the big brother is starting to dig into the horns again?

However, at this time, he couldn't stop the boss to say something, so he could only leave without looking back.

Seeing that Redondo had gone away, Florentino, who had been silent all this time, smiled and said: "It's been so long, Fernando is no different from when he left Real Madrid."

Juan's eyes turned cold for a moment, and then he said softly: "Those who left Real Madrid haven't changed much, they are still as strong."

"Really?" Florentino smiled with a relaxed expression, obviously he didn't care about what Juan said.

Rendoiro felt like breaking out in a cold sweat now. Of course he knew what he should say at this time. However, Real Madrid was in full swing, and Florentino didn't pay attention to anyone, saying that he wanted him to bring a recommendation. It's just to cover up people's eyes and ears.

After all, the chairman of a club and the head coach of another club are having a secret discussion together, which is too irritating.

Of course, Rendoiro also knows this truth, but he hopes that the person here at this time is not him but Anthony, his vice chairman...

"If you two still have something important to do, go ahead and don't worry about me." Juan obviously didn't want to deal with Florentino at all, and directly put on a gesture of seeing off the guests, but Florentino just Looking at him with a smile and shaking his head: "Actually, we have something to do...but it's also related to you."

Florentino paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Speaking of which, Real Madrid and you also have a relationship, you won't deny it, will you?"

"I don't deny it." Juan was very straightforward, "I have been playing in the echelon of Real Madrid since I was 9 years old." There are files to verify this, so Juan admitted it straightforwardly.

After hearing his acknowledgment, the smile lines on Florentino's face deepened a little: "Then it's easy for me to say..."

"Wait a minute!" Rendoiro didn't know what Florentino wanted to say at this time, but he subconsciously stopped the man from continuing. He didn't know what Florentino had thought up. But what this rhetoric says...

For some reason, the chairman of La Coruña felt an instinctive crisis, which was the anger that his territory was being coveted by others.

However, it's not that he hasn't sold his own players in the past, and it was just a little distressed at that time, but he has never done this before!

For a moment, Rendoiro opened his mouth in a hurry and interrupted Florentino's words.

The interrupted Florentino was obviously displeased, but he soon relaxed his expression and narrowed his eyes at him: "What's the matter, my old friend?"

Rendoiro took a deep breath.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Now you are talking to the head coach of Deportivo, not talking to the kids in your team, talking about ideals and life... what do you want to say? Just say it, don't dawdle!"

He said this to prevent Florentino from really becoming friends with Juan. After all, Juan is still young. If Florentino really persuaded him, it would be really fatal.

Originally, Juan was loyal to La Coruna. After all, his entire wealth was tied to La Coruna!But if at this time he deflected a little in the direction of Real Madrid...

Florentino didn't seem to care at all about being directly punctured by Rendoiro, but smiled at Juan: "Since this is the case, then I'll just tell my purpose... "

Juan and Lendoiro held their breaths, wanting to hear what price Florentino would quote, or how much appetite he had and how many players he wanted to buy.

Everyone knows that Real Madrid people have a lot of money!If you don't hit the stick at this time, when will you have to wait!

Florentino didn't talk too much, and directly said a series of names. However, what puzzled Juan was that the names he mentioned were all the main substitutes of Deportivo, and the players on the bench. Players, of course, the older ones and those who have already played for Real Madrid, Florentino did not report.

However, before he could figure out what was going on, Florentino pushed his glasses.

"Except for the above few people, how much is the rest?"

Rendoiro and Juan Diaz were both dumbfounded.

???

Real Madrid doesn't have to do this even if they are rich, right? !

Except for those few people, is he going to buy the whole of La Coruña alone? !

Their shock was already on their faces. Florentino laughed and admired for a while, then turned his gaze to Juan: "Of course, the Real Madrid family can't eat so many people. After all, we have some outstanding people." player of……"

When he said this, Florentino laughed dumbfounded.

Speaking of excellent players, Real Madrid has lost all face in Deportivo today.

But after all, they are still their own cash cows, and they are still relatively precious, so Florentino continued after laughing: "In short, the other [-] clubs in La Liga have expressed interest in the above players, and there are some clubs outside. , For example, in the direction of Serie A, we are also very concerned about the players here in Deportivo... So we still have to work a little harder in order not to lose money to outsiders."

When he said this, he glanced at Rendoiro, still with a smile on his face: "But Rendoiro, our old friend said, he has surrendered complete control of the team, and the entire team The team is in your hands... If this is the case, I hope you can consider my proposal just now."

Although Florentino said these words to Juan, his eyes were still looking at Rendoiro, obviously he did not believe that this person really delegated the team to the head coach below, and still I thought this was an excuse he made up, so this time can be regarded as giving Rendoiro a step down.

After all, he also knew that what this old miser loved most was money, and he was willing to do anything for the continuation of the club.

However, what surprised him was that the expression on Rendoiro's face was obviously a little moved at this time, but he opened his mouth, turned his gaze to the young man beside him, and then said in a low voice: "Uh, Huh! Ann, I think what he said makes sense, why don't we sell a few, and if it doesn't work, we can rent them first and get them back when the time comes..."

"No." Juan said directly, Rendoiro shut up, and spread his hands at Florentino, showing a helpless look.

Florentino narrowed his eyes, then scanned Juan's body.

He was looking for the possibility of both Juan and Rendoiro singing oboe.

Maybe Juan Diaz is just the mouthpiece of Rendoiro. This person just needs a shield at this time, let him show his original intention, and also in order not to hurt the harmony of both parties...

Florentino has done this himself, so he feels that this is the relationship between Juan Diaz and Rendoiro in front of him!

At the beginning, he wanted to have a relationship with Juan, just to avoid such a situation, but obviously, it was a bit late!

Looking into Florentino's eyes, Juan knew that he had misunderstood something again, but obviously he didn't have any leisure to explain to Lafayette, so he just looked at his watch and nodded at the two people in front of him. Head: "I have something to do next, excuse me."

"Not busy," Florentino stood sideways in front of him, smiling, "Anyway, you can let your teaching assistant go to the press conference, can't you?"

Juan frowned and looked at him: "Man, I won't sell it, and I won't lease it. Even if I lease it, I won't be Real Madrid. Is this enough?"

Florentino sighed, then glanced at Rendoiro, and the cold light in his eyes flickered away.

Obviously, this matter has also been counted on Rendoiro's head. After all, in his mind, Juan Dias is at best a mouthpiece for Rendoiro at this time.

After receiving such a cold look, Rendoiro could only accept it silently with a wry smile. How innocent is he actually?He wanted to loan him out, and the one who didn't want to was not him but his head coach!

Up and down Deportivo, except for social activities and other activities, almost all Juan Diaz and his team are working hard, there is no doubt about it, especially in terms of the team, Rendoy Luo has no control over the team at all.

But Florentino didn't know about this, and he insisted on thinking that it was Rendoiro's idea, which made Rendoiro roll his eyes.

And Rendoiro is so innocent, he just now realized that besides socializing, he still has an important and arduous task to complete, and that is-back!black!pot!

Rendoiro obviously wouldn't go up to talk at this time, he is not stupid, he knows that at this time his words will become darker and darker, it is better to keep quiet, after Florentino gave Rendoiro a cold look, his face He has another spring breeze towards Juan.

Juan has always put everything in his eyes, but he maintained a calm attitude, wanting to see what this person really wants to do.

However, it turned out that he was still too young. Florentino nodded and shook his head again. Juan frowned: "What do you mean?"

Florentino pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and laughed.

"If you don't sell any of them, don't you buy any of them during the summer transfer period? This is really a pity... To be honest, Real Madrid wants to sell a favor here."

"What?" Hu An swore that he was really just asking casually.

Florentino smiled and spat out a name that was enough to make Juan frown.

"Luis Figo."

It is not a matter of a day or two since Deportivo is interested in Luis Figo. In Juan's list for next season planned for Deportivo, this name ranks relatively high, which means that Juan is interested in this person. Still relatively fancy.

Juan really wants their captain, not only because their captain is strong during the game-the devil's side is not called for nothing-but also because of their captain's experience and grasp of the game.

Deportivo La Coruña is now mainly playing in the middle, and there is something lacking in the wing. This is indisputable. Although they can be regarded as having won a league championship by virtue of the middle, this does not mean that after a summer transfer period, they Can continue to go on like this.

Deportivo's shortcomings on the wing will definitely be studied vigorously, and Deportivo also needs to vigorously supplement the attack on the wing at this time.

Figo is a good candidate.

Although he has passed the peak period, with the precedent of Romario, Juan believes that the captain of his national team can make some achievements during the game, and he usually trains with the cubs, The players in the team will improve, which is definitely a good thing for Deportivo.

They originally had shallow foundations, and thanks to the old qualifications of the few towns that came here, otherwise Deportivo would be similar to Chelsea now, and they could only be fierce in the league.

So in the recent stage, Juan is quite envious of Real Madrid and Barcelona. After all, they have a solid foundation, and almost everyone can be a treasure in other teams if they take it out. The flag of the team, if such a person takes it out, all of them are treasures.

Juan is not greedy at all, he just wants a Luis Figo.

Obviously, although Juan frowned, his eyes lit up. Otherwise, Florentino would not have shown a knowing smile, and then nodded at him: "As a kindness, I will do it at the beginning of the summer transfer period." List Luis Figo at the right time, and be the first to consider the offer from Deportivo."

Rendoiro was overjoyed, and was just about to come forward to say a few official words, and took such a benefit by the way, but their head coach is so weird, he said before he said: "No. "

Rendoiro and Florentino showed surprised expressions at the same time.

"Why, one Luis Figo is not enough?" Florentino was a little troubled now.Figo has actually been on the bench for a long time because of his poor state, but his status is quite special.

This is the king of the Nou Camp, but now he is sitting on the bench at the Bernabeu. Which Real Madrid is not happy to be surrounded by them?

However, although Real Madrid is rich and powerful, it is still a bit difficult for them to raise a high-paying bench like Figo. At this time, it is just a good thing to sell people with a favorable favor, isn't it just killing two birds with one stone?

And it can also divert part of Barcelona's attention and let them deal with Deportivo, so that Real Madrid can take a break-recently Real Madrid has been suppressed by Barcelona, ​​and they are a little out of breath.

"One Luis Figo is enough, but your promise is not enough." Juan said with a tense face, "At that time, Luis Figo spent 4000 million on Real Madrid. Otherwise, Deportivo would not dare to accept this promise."

Rendoiro suddenly realized that Juan was euphemistically reminding him of the transfer fee! !

Thinking of this, Rendoiro finally sobered up a little from the excitement of "Real Madrid took the initiative to show their favor, and it seemed that they were going to send someone to them". Once he woke up, he felt a bit of a toothache.

Luis Figo's transfer fee is not easy.

Seeing that the chairman of his family finally understood, Juan showed a trace of relief in his eyes, and then turned his head to look at Florentino in front of him.

"Deportivo is not a big club. The two presidents are very poor. They have always been careful and budget-conscious, which made Buddha laugh."

Florentino was taken aback, and waved his hand with a helpless smile: "No... I know what you mean, you hope I can directly set an internal price, and then directly resell Luis Figo to you?"

Juan smiled, Lendoiro's eyes rolled around, neither of them spoke, because they didn't know how to speak, but Florentino directly mistook it for acquiescence.

He sighed: "La Coruña, you have a big appetite, and you are also very stingy...you don't want to scatter eagles if you don't see rabbits."

However, even though he sighed so much, Florentino still nodded at them: "I'll go back and discuss it, and I will send you an offer when the time comes, you can think about it."

After speaking, Florentino didn't want to see these two people singing oboe anymore, so he turned his head and left, leaving the pair of La Coruña bosses staring at each other.

"Uh, what is he doing here?" Juan was a little curious.

"I want to make a deal through you..." Rendoiro's voice was a little erratic.

"I know...but, before making a deal, he has to sell someone to us at a low price, and he happens to be the person we want?" Juan was a little confused. Could it be that everyone now Is this a business?

"I don't know." To be honest, Rendoiro is still in a daze, what is this and what?Why did Florentino come here to discuss business, but he sent someone out first while talking about himself?

The two faced each other and thought about it for a while, but they couldn't think of a reason, and they split up. Rendoiro went to see if the matter was reliable, while Juan went to the locker room. .

He wanted to see how his players were doing and what they were doing at this time.

However, at the door of the locker room, he saw a pair of people. When he saw each other, the person on the other side obviously saw himself.

When the boss of La Coruña saw his little coach, his face was ready to open his mouth to say something, but the Golden Wolf of the Bernabéu didn't say anything, and went directly behind the boss, apparently afraid that Juan would come up and have a real fight with him. Pk, after all, he was the one who made the mistake first on the court.

Surprised by his actions, Lei Dongdo couldn't say anything, and helplessly lifted him out from behind: "What are you doing?"

Guti faltered for a while, and finally closed his eyes at Juan, who was very manly, with a righteous face on his face: "Come on! Don't slap your face!"

The scene fell into silence, and there was no response after a while. He opened his eyes secretly, only to notice that Juan was already covering his mouth and leaning against the wall, trembling all by himself—after getting along for so many years, Why didn't he find that Guti was so funny!

However, Juan couldn't help laughing here, but Redondo was full of helplessness: "Don't worry, Juan won't hit you, after all, it's a competition."

After a pause, he continued, "But I will still be punished when I go back."

Before he finished his sentence, the golden wolf who had just been put down by him jumped up and grinned at Juan: "You are not allowed to punish him! It was me who was wrong!"

Lei Dongdo sighed, and hit the cub's head once, with a clear and loud slap, the little wolf cub was photographed with tears in his eyes, and when he looked back, his blue eyes were full of grievances: What happened to him? !

"Don't worry about this matter," Redondo said briefly, then added with a frown, "This is a matter within La Coruña, and it's not good for you to intervene."

Guti could only keep his mouth shut, but those eyes were still staring fiercely at Juan, obviously wanting him to make a statement, otherwise he could fight with someone here.

Juan sighed secretly that some people turned into white-eyed wolves when they fell in love, and waved his hands: "Stop making trouble, big brother... Hey, what are you doing here?"

"No, it's just that Raul wants to come over to say hello and meet Moreau by the way. After all, they haven't seen each other for a long time." Guti said sullenly.

Juan didn't care about his tone, he just shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm afraid you're talking the wrong way. The main task is to meet Mo Luo."

Before the words were finished, the door of the locker room was opened, and Raul walked out. The person beside him was Morientes, and behind them was Casillas. All three of them were wearing vests and shoulders. There is a piece of clothing hanging, apparently changed into a jersey.

The two sides also greeted each other generously. Raul obviously had finished reminiscing about the old days, and so did Guti, but what about Juan and Casillas?

It was the first time they hadn't seen each other for such a long time, and their eyes flickered when they saw each other.

Real Madrid still has two league games this season, and Deportivo is really busy in comparison.

Two league games, at least two Champions League games, the Copa del Rey final.

In such a schedule, Juan, as the team coach, is almost too busy to touch the ground, but Casillas is much more relaxed. It seems that in the next time, if he wants to meet, it is probably Kas Celias needs to run more diligently.

Juan's several runs in Madrid before caused quite a stir, especially the jersey and eel jelly incident before, which caused Beckham to subconsciously be vigilant when he saw Juan on the side of the court.

Juan actually missed Casillas very much, but at this moment he knew he couldn't say it, so in a deep hug, he whispered in his ear: "Call at night?"

Casillas, on the other hand, was much more direct. He hugged Juan tightly, and his voice was also light, but more light.

"For the return ticket, Raul and the others underreported one for me."

Juan is not a fool, of course he knew what he meant, and was immediately stunned.

Is this person going to take the initiative to stay?

How did he know that this person had already made up his mind to come and stay overnight on the match day?Although it is only one night, it is precious to players like them, and Juan is also precious time.

Casilla's eyes lit up instantly, and he nodded violently at him.

Juan couldn't kiss Casillas in public, so he had to hug him again and let go. Casillas and his team went back to the away locker room, while they walked in.

Juan was the last one to walk. After entering the locker room, he closed the door and locked it in one go, then turned around with his hands on his hips, imposing like a rainbow.

"Who just changed Igor Casillas' jersey?!"

Diego Lopez trembled, raised his hand for some unknown reason, and asked tremblingly, "Boss, do we still pay attention to changing jerseys?"

Juan rushed to him in two or three steps, squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the jersey he subconsciously raised, then frowned and shook his head: "No..."

Diego Lopez thought he was answering him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked more carefully: "Boss, can I put away the jersey?"

This is the exchange between him and Casillas two goalkeepers!Very precious!

Juan didn't see what he wanted to see, he frowned and waved his hands: "Put it away."

After saying this sentence, Juan didn't care what other people thought, and went to the side to meditate. His expression looked a little more dignified than when the team and Real Madrid were fighting in the midfield.

what's the situation?

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't dare speak to each other.

Who knows what happened to their little coach?

In fact, Juan is not in a very good mood now. Although he was very good before, after seeing Casillas' jersey, he didn't think it was very good.

——These three people are all from blank jerseys, right?

What did he think these three people would leave behind!Or maybe I have already written some hints of encouragement to express my love, but this time there is nothing!

Nothing at all!

Redondo had a calm expression on one side, but after being "forced" twice in the corridor, Juan didn't dare to talk to him. On the other side, the expression on Morientes' face was very relaxed, saying Maybe there will be some unexpected gains?

Juan moved over, wanting to hear what Morientes had to say, but Morientes stuffed him with a bag without saying a word, and then said in a weird tone: "This is for the sister of the Igor family Gift, he has always liked me and Fernando, hasn't he?"

Juan was taken aback, why didn't he know?However, he lowered his head to open the bag and saw that there were two jerseys inside, obviously they had just replaced them just now, and there were some words vaguely visible on them.

The point is, these are two La Coruña home jerseys, divided into two bags, packed carefully, and then placed in such a gift bag.

Seeing such a "gift", how could Juan not understand what the two of them meant, and immediately nodded vigorously, saying that the matter would be left to him, it must be safe!

Then, he asked in a low voice, "Have you brought your pens?"

Morientes shook his head innocently: "Of course not... He wrote it in front of you last time, so why don't you write it in front of him this time? They must have a pen anyway. "

Juan felt that what he said was very reasonable, but he was speechless...

"The two 'Fernando's gifts' have been handed over to you, remember to deliver them in time." Morientes laughed.

Juan blinked: "Just now Raul, Guti and Casillas were all there."

People are right in front of you, why do you want him to pass this jersey love letter?

Morientes smiled embarrassingly: "A gift, after all, is a surprise. You can't let the three of them know. It's best for you to go."

……

Juan finally understood.

Anyway, there is one person who is embarrassed—according to the degree of embarrassment, we don’t know who it is—and I want someone to pass it on, but I can’t be alone, so I brought another person into the water together. Let's ask him to send a love letter together!