football's most handsome

Juan finally understood that after his last whim, these people had been waiting for today's announcement!

Morientes in front of him smiled shyly: "Please, just run to Madrid in the future, and we will take care of it for you!"

"..." Juan coughed lightly, took the bag in his hand, "Other than that, are you okay?"

Morientes nodded, his face full of sincerity: "The team will not have a holiday tomorrow morning, and there will be training, don't forget."

"..." Juan was helpless, "Why did you remind me of this?"

Morientes waved his hand, with a look of "we know you well, so stop pretending", which made Juan even more depressed.

As soon as he was depressed, he didn't want to make it easier for others. When passing the mixed interview area, some reporters saw him coming and squeezed forward immediately. Juan glanced at them and frowned.

These people don't know what to think. They know that Juan won't say anything, but they still want to rush forward...

Juan didn't really understand the minds of these media people, and he didn't intend to pay attention to these people, and was about to turn around and leave, but before he took two steps, someone shouted loudly in the crowd: "Juan Diaz! What do you think about Cristiano Ronaldo?!"

"Juan Diaz, will Deportivo make an offer for Cristiano Ronaldo at the end of the season?!"

Juan froze for a moment, subconsciously stopped in his tracks.

In fact, he would not be surprised if he said anyone's name, but the name these people said was Cristiano Ronaldo. At present, he is a person who has nothing to do with La Liga.

Out of curiosity, Juan stopped, and then frowned and looked at the first reporter who spoke: "Today Deportivo received their first league championship trophy, no matter how bad it is, there is a big victory against Real Madrid...the result You guys are here asking me about transfers and it's all about one guy?"

Faced with Juan's question of "Are you kidding me?", most of the people were stunned. Immediately, everyone lost face. However, Juan also knew that the media should not be rushed at this time, so he calmed down secretly. After looking at himself, he raised his eyebrows patiently: "Why do you ask such a question?"

Seeing that Juan really didn’t know anything, the reporters at the scene were a little commotion, and they explained in a hurry. Juan only felt that his head was going to be big, and suddenly he took a deep breath. Means: "Stop it all! Tell me."

Also unintentionally, Juan actually pointed to a rare beauty. In the eyes of everyone, the beauty puffed up her chest and said loudly: "Because Cristiano Ronaldo had a conflict with his teammates in the team, it has already It has reached a point of incompatibility, in order to ensure that his player Ferguson will sell Ronaldo, so we want to know if you will make a move, after all, you are his senior in the national team, and the relationship between the two of you is very good..."

In fact, ordinary coaches will not have such troubles. After all, they are generally at a certain age when they take the position of coach. Their teammates retire, change careers, and most of the cases are , When they sit as the head coach, the young teammates who followed them at that time will all retire, so there is nothing to say.

However, Juan is too young. It is understandable that the whole football world has a relationship with him. He is young enough. This is not only his trouble, but also his strength. His age structure is not very normal, so it is normal for any young person to pass on "ambiguous (.) ambiguity" to him.

Juan frowned: "There is a conflict, with whom?"

The beautiful reporter choked for a moment and seemed very hesitant, obviously she didn't know whether she should tell Juan, Juan narrowed his eyes impatiently seeing her like this, and then looked around: "Did someone tell me? "

The first reporter who spoke immediately said, "It's Fanny."

Juan was taken aback: "Is it true?"

"One hundred percent." The reporter said firmly, "I am Tom, a reporter from The Guardian, and I assure you that our news will never be wrong."

"The Guardian?" Juan was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.When he first emerged at Manchester United a few months ago, all major newspapers in the UK were besieging him. Only the "Guardian" was in a relatively optimistic attitude. Although it may be their own attitude for the sake of gimmicks, at least in In Juan's heart, it was also considered a kindness.

So he nodded at the "Guardian" reporter, very amiable: "Tell me carefully, and I will answer your question in private."

The jealous eyes of the surrounding media reporters almost burned through Tom's back, but he still stood still, and even straightened his back with some pride, before continuing: "Although Sir Alex has been doing this all the time. Hidden, but we still know, because..."

"The Manchester United team has your internal support." Juan nodded, "I know this, you continue to focus."

Tom smiled and nodded: "Ronaldo and Ruud van Nistelrooy had a conflict during training, and then they got into a ball. Sir Alex Ferguson was not there at the time, but he came back soon, and severely punished the two of them. And the ban...but I think it might be more than just the ban."

Juan frowned. This man couldn't speak clearly, but Juan saw his flickering eyes and knew that he still had something to say, so he nodded at him: "Come in and ask a question."

Tom nodded overjoyed, the reporters around were so jealous, some people wanted to rush up to ask Juan, but Juan patted the "Guardian" reporter on the shoulder, and then pulled them towards the direction of the bus Going, this made everyone's eyes widen, and the beautiful reporter almost gnawed her silver teeth.

Why were you hesitating just now? It was obvious that Juan called her at the beginning, but because of his ignorance of current affairs, he missed an excellent opportunity! !

Tom was also very nervous. After all, it was the first time he was held so intimately by the head coach of a team, and the other party didn't say a word. His height of [-] was full of pressure. He dared not look up at Juan.

As he got closer, the cold scent of perfume on this man's body came into his nostrils. Tom was even distracted, thinking that if a fashion editor was held in his arms like this, he must know what the scent of perfume was on his body. up...

"Tom." Deportivo's little coach suddenly said, startling him: "Yes!"

"I know it's inconvenient for you to say it just now, so go ahead." Juan looked straight ahead with a very calm expression, but Tom could feel the undercurrent surging under his calmness, so he could only swallow his saliva, and went on Said: "In fact, the general situation is like this, yes, I didn't hide it from you."

"Really?" Juan was noncommittal, "The reason why they fought was not just because of the conflict of positions?"

"My big brother, isn't that enough reason?" Tom smiled wryly, "But you are right. Although this is the most fundamental reason, the direct reason for their fight is actually..."

He looked around, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Because Van Nistelrooy mocked Cristiano Ronaldo to always be by Queiroz's side, and seemed to mention Ronaldo's father who had just passed away..."

Juan's eyebrows twitched, and his whole face sank: "Fanny really did that?"

Tom smiled bitterly: "I don't dare to say anything nonsense. The whole Premier League knows about this incident. Although Sir Alex Ferguson immediately forbade the players to talk about these matters, after all, there is still no way to contain the fire, especially when we I know, Cristiano Ronaldo has expressed his intention to leave..."

"He's leaving?" Juan frowned, "He really said that?"

"Yeah, Mendes said that, it must be so." Tom was sure, but then he realized that the people around him were also under Mendes' command, and suddenly he laughed a little awkwardly: "You don't know maybe it's Because Mendes thinks it has nothing to do with you, after all, Deportivo is also at the critical moment of winning the championship at this time."

Juan sighed and raised his eyebrows: "Go on."

"Uh, what else is there?" Tom was taken aback, "Boss, that's all I know... Hehehe, shouldn't it be time for you to fulfill your promise and let me ask a few questions?"

Juan frowned, he just felt that he didn't understand something, but he nodded: "You ask."

"Cristiano Ronaldo..."

"La Coruña is not interested in him." Juan answered very simply, and Tom was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Deportivo's young coach glanced at him, then sighed: "I'm really not interested, La Coruña is so poor now that I can't afford him... Is there any problem?"

"Well, actually, what I'm asking is more like your opinion on this matter..." Tom asked cautiously.

"I don't have any opinion. It's not my turn to take care of Manchester United's internal strife." Juan said blankly, paused, and then added: "It's the same even if I used to be an assistant coach of Manchester United."

Manchester United has so many former assistant coaches, but I have never heard of anyone commenting on Manchester United's current player relationship. Even a few words are full of praise.

At least in the eyes of all of them, Alex Ferguson's leadership is absolute, even if they leave, they will not have any comment on him, and of course Juan is the same.

The current teaching assistant may be qualified to comment, but it seems that the current teaching assistant is also involved in this matter.

After answering Tom's questions, Juan asked him a few more questions, and in the fragmented questions and answers, he gradually pieced together a possible course of events.

Cristiano was very sad after his father passed away, and he was still alone in a foreign land. It might be better if Juan was there. After all, he had someone to accompany him. However, Juan was not there, so he could only go to Queiroz. Daddy of Portugal's golden generation.

Cristiano was originally a child. Faced with his father's death, he couldn't get over this hurdle, so he often chatted with Queiroz. Queiroz also felt sorry for the little boy, so he often gave him any help within his ability.

This was nothing at first, but after the death of his father, Cristiano seemed to have exploded in some small universe. He was almost indomitable in the game, and gradually threatened Ruud van Nistelrooy's fundamental position.

Van Nistelrooy didn't think much of it when he moved his position. He just regarded it as an extra substitute. After not coming down, Van Nistelrooy's sense of crisis became stronger.

Originally, Fanny's temperament was not very good, and he was full of aggression. In addition, he was not a cultural person, and he didn't control his emotions very much.

However, on this day, Ferguson was temporarily away due to something, and the team was doing a mock match.

And Van Nistelrooy's outburst is the game.

Juan didn't know what Van Nistelrooy said, but the fundamental contradiction between the two sides must be the problem of possession of the ball, because both Ruud van Nistelrooy and Cristiano Ronaldo are the kind of players who need the possession of the ball, and they are also the kind of players who will The player who gives a fatal blow during the game.

Although Cristiano is considered well-behaved on weekdays—er, when he was in the team, he was actually quite well-behaved. After all, there are so many people in the team who are pressing on him, and he also has to give to Pique and others later. Be a role model, so he keeps his own place on weekdays - but after all, he is also a straightforward and violent temper, and after all, he is young and full-blooded, so he couldn't help being scolded like this, so he rushed directly.

The first person to attack was Cristiano. This kid was not seriously injured. He was punched several times in the face by Fanny, but this kid came out of a slum after all, so he was not good at fighting. , so there is no such thing as Van Nistelrooy.

"It's just that both of them have been suspended, and I don't know how many games." Tom said with some admiration: "I really admire Sir Alex Ferguson. At this time, he will directly block the team. The two top names of the team, because they violated the team's discipline... Strict, admire."

Juan nodded, then frowned: "Then why are you all sure that you sold Ronaldo instead of Van Nistelrooy, just because of what Jorge Mendes said?"

"Isn't that enough?" Tom was inexplicable, "His agent came out to talk directly, I think this thing should be done, hey, boss, are you really not interested in Cristiano Ronaldo? I heard You two have a very good relationship in the national team... and don't you lack the winger now? Cristiano's winger is very good..."

Juan looked at him with raised eyebrows: "From what you mean, it seems that you really want me to buy him?"

"Of course!" Tom chuckled, "It would be a big news if it became a possession. Juan Diaz and Alex Ferguson robbed people, and the master and student turned against each other on the court and fought endlessly..."

He was spitting all over the place, and Juan could only look at him with a smile in desperation. Tom was very excited when he spoke, but when he saw the expression on his face, he suddenly felt that he was choked up and said nothing. No, but at this time, Juan smiled and said: "In order not to let what you just said come true, I will not be interested in Cristiano Ronaldo, don't worry."

Tom let out an "ah", obviously a little disappointed. Juan glanced at him, suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: "But I'm more interested in another person."

"Another person?" Tom cheered up immediately, and he was really surprised, after all, he never expected such a good thing at the beginning!

Juan Diaz alone allowed himself to ask a question, and that was his scoop! !

However, after all, he was still not up to his expectations, otherwise, asking another question would definitely be much better than the previous question, but at this time, Juan casually threw out a new topic as if unintentionally, which immediately made Tom's eyes brighten. stand up.

"Yes, another person." Juan showed a half-smile expression.

Tom didn't realize it at first, but after seeing his expression, there was a "ding dong" in his head, and he shouted: "I see, you are interested in Fanny!!"

"Shh, what are you doing so loudly?" Juan made a gesture of silence, who knew that this reporter was so easy to deceive, he lowered his body and came closer, his face full of seriousness, and he whispered Said: "What you said is true?"

"What did I lie to you for?" Juan said innocently. "You do the math yourself, is it more cost-effective to buy Ruud or Cristiano?"

"Ah?" Tom felt a little stupid, why did he think it would be more cost-effective to buy Cristiano... "Cristiano is still very young after all, and he still has a future..."

"Stupid." Juan shook his head, the expression on his face was very regretful: "If you just look at these two individuals, of course it would be better to be Cristiano Ronaldo, but this can only be solved by looking at the individual something?"

"Uh, we should also look at the overall strength of Deportivo?" Tom felt that he seemed to understand a little bit, "You mean, Cristiano Ronaldo is not suitable for Deportivo's system?"

"At least not right now," Juan did not deny, "Think about it, Deportivo is actually short on the wing at this time. You say that if a team has a short board, it is bought and has not been adjusted yet. What about youth players, or buy an experienced veteran to lead the growth?"

Tom nodded: "Teachable! No wonder I'm just a reporter... When I was your age, I was still in school, uh..."

Tom felt that he had said the wrong thing, but Juan didn't care, and waved his hand: "Going to college is a choice, and work is also a choice. I just chose a career that I like."

Tom nodded in relief: "Taught."

Juan smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "I think this news should be enough to thank you for telling me this, then let's not live here, you should go back to catch up on the manuscript."

Hearing what Juan said, Tom immediately nodded vigorously. At this moment, they walked to the exit. Juan greeted him one last time, then turned and walked back.

He won't be able to go back so easily tonight, tonight is a carnival in La Coruña!

Although it is only a small-scale celebration, after all, Deportivo still has Champions League and Copa del Rey games, so they still need to calm down.

After Tom was released by Juan, he immediately hugged his recording pen and was ready to run. He was looking at the group of colleagues who were staring at him, and it would be a disaster if he was caught by them!

When Juan returned to the player tunnel, most of the Deportivo players were already standing there, all of them were very excited, they whispered to each other, their faces were full of excitement.

This is the first league championship for some of them! !Certainly something to celebrate! !

Immediately after the game, they went back to the locker room to tidy themselves up, put on new jerseys, and then came out laughing and celebrating with their crowd. This was the happiest moment!

Today Deportivo de La Coruña played against Real Madrid at home, and at the same time won the league championship trophy in front of them!

Thinking of this, the expressions on the faces of some Deportivo players are a bit complicated, half of them are happy, half are relieved, and there are more unrealistic feelings about the facts.

Did they really win the league championship just like that?

Looking at their absent-minded looks, Juan couldn't help frowning, and then coughed heavily. Everyone in the player tunnel was startled and looked at him at the same time.

Juan looked around and raised his eyebrows after confirming that they were fine: "What's the matter with you, are you too tired after the game?"

"No," Belleron said first, "We're just a little... nervous."

"What's there to be nervous about?" Juan couldn't understand, "We got the trophy before the game started, and we won this game, so why are you so nervous, you should be happy ?...Speaking of which, where are the trophies?"

It was only at this time that Juan came to his senses. He said why he felt that something was wrong with Belleron. It turned out that the captain did not bring the team's trophy.

"I'm holding it!" Messi, who was at the end of the battle, raised his hand imposingly. He held the trophy tightly in his arms and never left it.

Juan couldn't help sighing, and waved his hand at him: "Why are you holding it?"

"I'm a little tired, so I let him hug me." Beleron smiled wryly.

This match was indeed strenuous. He almost ended the match on his knees. While changing clothes, Belleron and other key players from several matches sat on the bench, looking at each other and laughing.

They are really exhausted.

Juan also knew that this was just a temporary loss of strength, and he would be fine soon, so he patted Belleron on the shoulder: "At any rate, you will give some strength on the podium later, holding the trophy and leading everyone to jump together." After a while, you can celebrate on the court yourself."

The award ceremony was actually over before the game started, but Juan and the others felt that it was meaningless to end before the game started, so they simply made one themselves, a simple podium and ribbons, anyway, as long as the atmosphere is in place, it will be perfect.

Belleron nodded. Of course he knew that it was illegal for Messi and the others to hold it, but anyway, he hadn't played at this time, so it didn't matter if he took it, not to mention the eagerness in the eyes of the children. Well refused.

Juan knew what Belleron meant, so he also smiled and acquiesced, letting the younger ones touch the trophy with their eyes shining, and the older ones all looked... Uh, Looking at them lovingly.

Juan shook his head, threw all these messes out, and then looked up at the situation outside: "It's almost time, you should be careful when you go up, I think the table seems a bit small, but it should still be Enough place to stand."

When Juan said this, there was still a little uncertainty in his voice. This was the first time they heard Juan speak so uncertainly. However, when they ran forward one by one to peek, the expressions on their faces were embarrassing. .

The table is an authentic small square table, which is a little higher than the ground. Their stingy chairman said that since it is only a small celebration, you don’t need to care about the size of the table. Anyway, it is used for group photos. Then there are the players and the crowd reveling together, and then the team's tour (.) Bus, all the way to Pontevedra Square.

This is the convenience of playing at home and collecting the championship trophy, they can celebrate in their own turf.

The on-site commentators began to call their names with long voices. Starting from number one, Diego Lopez’s eyes were red when he ran on the field with a grin, but he didn’t care at all, but raised his arm Holding it cheerfully in all directions, the whole stadium also applauded their hero for a season.

Then the players went on the field one by one, and Juan felt relaxed as the head coach. However, after everyone went up, Juan suddenly subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

"Alan, why didn't they have a trophy in their hands when they went out?"

When he asked this question, Juan subconsciously turned his head to look at Alan, but he met a golden trophy as soon as he turned his head.

Allen stared at him for a while, then the first assistant coach of Deportivo laughed awkwardly, stuffed the trophy into his hand, and then ran to the court. When he got his name, he also walked outside to receive everyone's cheers, leaving Juan standing in the player tunnel with the trophy in his hands, dumbfounded.

"Wait, what's the situation?"

Juan just wanted to turn his head to look for the staff, and wanted them to send the general to the front of him immediately, but the staff came over and pushed Juan outside. Juan still wanted to struggle, so he listened The commentary who arrived at the scene said in a louder voice than the names of all the people just reported: "Let us welcome the hero of Deportivo, the helmsman, the most amazing young coach Juan—"

The whole stadium cheered: "Dias!!!"

Juan was stunned.

Originally, there were many things in his head at this time, about jersey love letters, about Cristiano, about the team, about Casillas...but at this time, his head was blank.

He stood on the green field again, wearing a strict suit, holding a trophy in his hand, no matter how you looked at it, he looked like he was here to present an award.

However, the cheers and applause from all around really told him—these people were all cheering for him!

Juan finally came to his senses, frowning and looking around: "Where is the chairman?"

The staff froze for a moment, and said in a low voice: "The chairman said, 'Just leave the celebration to you young people, and I'm going to do business'..."

Juan nodded knowingly, and since he had already been pushed out, there was no reason for him not to celebrate together, holding the trophy, he walked towards Sifangtai.

The players from Deportivo had already stood on the square platform. It was indeed a bit small. Everyone stood on it and saw that there was no gap at a glance. Juan frowned, and his pace slowed down a bit.

David Bold Louis had sharp eyes and saw Juan's hesitation. He jumped off the stage and wanted to arrest him. Juan almost ran away, but he stopped abruptly and was dragged onto the Sifang platform abruptly. .

What is surprising is that no one fell off the platform that looked like there was no gap at all, after adding him and a fat trophy.

...But maybe someone fell, and Juan didn't see it.

Juan handed the trophy to Belleron, and Belleron smiled at him with an innocent face: "Boss, let's toast together, I can't use my hands yet."

Juan didn't have time to think about "the cup is not heavy even if he doesn't need to play football, why their captain suddenly became disabled", so he didn't have time to stop it, and subconsciously raised the trophy.

The cheers of the audience reached the peak at once, and the people around started to jump up. The stage was originally small, so Juan felt that it was no different from an earthquake after such a jump. When the cup was put down, Belleron Straight into his arms.

Before Juan had time to complain about why Belleron was so powerful at this time, he heard the captain of Deportivo laughing: "Although the season is not over yet, I want to say... Juan, you are also a child, don't You are so strict with yourself."

"I'm fine..." Juan blinked, but before he had time to say anything, Captain Da Laco, who has always shown his sincere, low-key and honest image, waved his hand: "It's time for you to feel The vitality and enthusiasm that young people should have!"

"???"

Juan was stunned for a moment and was about to struggle, but he was surrounded by a group of people to the front. He subconsciously held the trophy and glared at the people around him: "What do you want to do, I'm serious, just celebrate, otherwise Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow I will add...?!!!!"

Juan swallowed the instinctive swear words as he was involuntarily lifted by a group of people, carrying their trophy.

And it's fine if you just lift it up, and it's unknown who started shaking it up and down, Juan's expression changed.

He seems to know what these people want to do!

However, he couldn't stop it in time, and in an instant, he was ups and downs in the crowd of two No. 30 people in La Coruña, and the expressions on his face were as sad as death.

But in the second toss, he looked away. When he was tossed up, he raised the trophy in his hand high, and there was a rare smile on his face.

When he was put down, Juan had already been bumped many times, but at least the cup was still in his hand, and it was still intact. Juan, who was a little dizzy, handed the cup to the people around him, and then Just get ready to run.

As the head coach, Juan can actually hide. The players just go and enjoy themselves. However, I don’t know what Morientes and Redondo think. Let him stand on the left and right. Not to let go, Juan was stunned and looked left and right.

"Is there anything else to do after shaking?"

"Of course!" The people at the scene laughed, today is a day of great joy (hey, why does it feel a little weird to say that...) Juan won't really do anything to them, as long as the jokes don't go too far anyway It's fine!

And although Juan was very strict with them during training, they knew that Juan was easy to get along with on weekdays!

Juan looked around, very puzzled: "You don't need to accompany people?"

Logically speaking, Casillas stayed, and Raul and Guti had no reason not to stay.

Let's talk about the jersey... Although he was asked to hand over the gift, Juan also knew that this was just someone's temporary awkwardness. At that time, he just asked his sweetheart to be a middleman to take it back and distribute it.

Morientes nodded with a peaceful smile: "He wants to see it."

Redondo's voice was deep and powerful: "He is willing to wait."

"..." For some reason, Juan felt as if his eyes had been flashed.

It hurts so bad :)

"Speaking of which, the one in your family should have been waiting for you at your house, no wonder you are so anxious to leave." Morientes suddenly arrived at something, sighed and shook his head: "This is not possible, good brothers are going to be together suffer, right?"

Juan felt speechless: "...What exactly does he want to see?"

When it comes to this, Morientes is also a little helpless: "He wants to see us make a fool of himself..."

"...???" Juan's bad premonition became stronger.

God Jesus, what if he wants to run away now? ?