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Obviously, Juan would not tell others about this bad taste of Juan. Those players still came over in fear, each of them behaved like a little quail, which surprised Miguel a little.

He doesn't know much about the first team, but usually these little guys in front of him are not afraid of anything, they are always laughing and laughing with him when they are free, why suddenly they become so soft and sloppy ?

Although Miguel was there at the celebration that day, and knew what this group of brats did to Juan, he didn't associate the cuteness of the brats in front of him with that time at all.

After all, in his opinion, it's normal to make trouble like this after the game is won, and the general head coach will laugh it off, after all, this is something to be happy about.

...However, Miguel really ignored it. Although Juan is the head coach, he is also an ordinary young man, and he also has a playful nature. Face, but in terms of pranks, he may be invincible in the whole of La Coruña, except that he is relatively quiet in front of a few big guys.

Not some uncrowned king, but Juan Diaz is the real king of La Coruña!

Of course, because Miguel is obsessed with football, he doesn't understand these things at all, so he just envied in a low voice: "It's better to be the head coach of the first team, so you can calm down these brats so quickly..."

Juan smiled and didn't express anything. He just watched the players of the first team running over quickly, and then concentrated here in twos and threes. Although they didn't hold their breath like the reserve team, after all, they looked at Juan with a smile that was not a smile. His eyes were still a little short of breath, so it was considered quiet for a while.

Looking at the performance of the first team, Miguel looked even brighter at Juan's extension.

Of course Juan knew that this person had misunderstood something, but he was too lazy to speak. Instead, he glanced at everyone on the court, and then frowned and said, "I hope everyone will keep in mind what I said next."

"Deportivo has now entered the most critical schedule of the season!"

His first words startled people.

How did Deportivo end up in a crisis schedule?Obviously their most dangerous schedule has passed, right?

Of course, Juan also saw the doubts on those people's faces, and at the same time sighed secretly: "I know, many people think that what I said is wrong, A Coruña should not be in the most dangerous time anymore, after all, we have taken You won the league championship, didn't you?"

Several people at the scene answered yes subconsciously, but they soon knew that this must not be the case, otherwise why did Juan ask extra questions?

Sure enough, Juan shook his head: "The problem is that we are the league champions, and we won the league championship two rounds in advance."

I don't know what's going on this season. Two teams in the Premier League and La Liga have gained fame one after another, and they both won the league championship in advance. However, Chelsea on the one side has already been eliminated from the Champions League because of bad luck. His performance in the league and in the FA Cup is still very eye-catching.

"Chelsea no longer has to worry about the Champions League at this time, so they can devote themselves to the League and the FA Cup with confidence, while we still have the Champions League, the League and the Copa del Rey."

"So we are needed at this time!" David Luiz said loudly at this time, and at the same time his chest was very high, obviously he was very proud of this, but Juan glanced at him lightly, he It deflated immediately.

"David Luis is right." Although they can usually call each other very affectionately in private, with all kinds of nicknames flying around, but when talking about serious things at this time, Juan will still call him Puff. of the full name.

"At this time, it is time for the reserve team to start playing!"

"I don't have too many requirements for the reserve team. The last few games of the league are practice games. Now many people are not of the right age to appear in the first team. Otherwise, UEFA may sue Deportivo for child abuse. gone."

Juan also said a cold joke at the right time, so as to ease the atmosphere. When the expressions on everyone's faces finally did not loosen a bit, Juan coughed lightly and continued: "We are now the league champions, you know what this is mean?"

Several people were stunned and looked at each other. They didn't know what Juan meant. Messi, who had been silent all this time, spoke at that time. The voice was not too loud, but everyone present could hear it.

"Public Enemy of La Liga."

A simple word changed the expression of the entire La Coruña, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Indeed, Juan has paved the way so much, in fact, he just wants to say one thing: the current Deportivo, it can be said that it has indeed become the public enemy of La Liga!

The goodwill brought by Angel Villa and Tebas before represented the goodwill of both the La Liga Football Association and the professional league, not the goodwill of the remaining [-] football clubs in La Liga!

In fact, there are many people in the other [-] clubs in La Liga who want to fight Juan and Deportivo to the death!Especially after Deportivo won the league championship, there are still two league games this season and a Copa del Rey final. Other teams can't make any big waves, but this does not mean that the next They can't work together to encircle and suppress La Coruña this season!

The rise of La Coruña this season is too sudden and too unexpected. Neither Real Madrid nor Barcelona think that there are a bunch of abandoned players from major clubs, and some of them are old enough to retire. What kind of waves can these players make? Even at the beginning, several clubs pretended to be joking and said that they would loan their own players to help Deportivo get through the difficulties.

But at this moment, Deportivo's performance and the golden league championship trophy they have placed in the trophy showroom are vicious slaps on the faces of those who mock and ridicule!

La Coruña does not need the help of others, they can soar into the sky by themselves!

However, the high-profile this season almost predicts how many incidents they will have in the next season. After all, everyone is caught off guard this season, and next season, whether it is Juan or Deportivo, will definitely be spontaneously combined. The major teams who got up were besieged.

Which teams don't even need to reach an agreement on purpose, the only thing they need to do in a unified way is to show their full strength when facing Deportivo!

That in itself is a huge hindrance to Deportivo.

Although both the La Liga Football Association and the professional league have shown a certain amount of goodwill towards him, it is clear that they have no intention of intervening.

First, because this season has come to an end, it is too late for any team to do anything, and Deportivo doesn't have to worry about it at all.

Second, what La Coruña values ​​most is their potential, but after all, although they are an official organization, after all, neither the association nor the league has any command over other teams in La Liga. If they participate Among them, it would be a bad thing for Deportivo.

At that time, everything that was originally on the surface will be transferred to the secret, and then you will really be on guard day and night. It would be better to directly bring it to the surface to fight in a dignified manner from the beginning.

Third, Deportivo has not become the third team to win the Champions League after all.When their team can become, naturally the La Liga Football Association and the Football League will pay more attention to Deportivo, and the improvement in the level of attention will of course be linked to Deportivo's income.

But all of this will have to wait until Deportivo can really win the Champions League. After all, Valencia, which they placed high hopes on last season, didn't fall into the sand in the group stage this season. The ranking on the Internet is not satisfactory, and was it directly overturned in the King's Cup?

With such a lesson from Valencia, the La Liga Football Association and the professional leagues have nothing to do with being cautious about Deportivo.

Of course, no matter how anxious you are, it will be a matter of next season. This season is not over yet. They have to wait until this season is over. The results of this season are likely to affect their future in the next few years. fundamental!

Therefore, becoming the public enemy of La Liga is just following the trend, and for Deportivo, although this is a great challenge, it is also a great opportunity!

Everyone knew about this matter, but they looked at Juan strangely.

Is this what they should know?

Then their little coach underestimated them too, right?They have already had this awareness, so do they need Juan to remind them?

Seeing everyone's eyes look strange, Juan coughed lightly: "I know everyone here is smart, and they all know what this 'La Liga Public Enemy' means...Now the entire La Liga team is afraid of us, It is precisely because they have nothing to do with us, so it is very likely that they will have a soul-stirring, 38-round round of battle against us next season."

Juan was a little emotional when he said this, because in his memory, few teams in La Liga have such treatment...

The last team to receive such treatment was called Real Madrid, and the last one was called Barcelona!In other words, these two teams are almost periodically hostile to the entire La Liga, and this periodicity is closely related to the rise and fall of the team.

Juan is well aware of this, and also knows that the sudden rise of Deportivo has made many people very vigilant, but——"But, that's all for next season."

When he said this, Juan, who had a serious face, suddenly laughed.

Juan seldom smiles, but it doesn't mean he can't smile anymore. His appearance is exquisite and handsome, but his eyes are cold, and the ice melts when he smiles, maybe because he is still young. , so when he laughs, there is still a kind of vitality, and a little bit of bad temper in him.

"So at the end of this season, my expectation for everyone is not to play football seriously, nor to try my best to win." While speaking, he waved his hand very easily, with a calm face.

"In the next time, enjoy playing football to the fullest!"

When Juan said this, Miguel was stunned, Allen was stunned, and the solemn coaching staff members were all stunned.

Redondo was also taken aback, but soon a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Romario beside him couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

Romario's smile seemed to turn on a switch. Suddenly, everyone on the court laughed. They laughed heartily and at the same time they laughed with pride.

No matter how hostile others are, Juan Dias and his Deportivo are at least one of the final winners!

While laughing, Redondo frowned, and suddenly coughed lightly. Everyone looked at him, even Juan, but he knew that the boss must have something to say, otherwise he would not cough it out on purpose. The voice came.

Seeing that everyone looked over, Redondo raised his eyebrows and looked at Juan: "The Riazo Stadium is the cemetery of the wealthy, while Deportivo is the public enemy of La Liga... Who decided on this title?"

Everyone remembers when the Riazor Stadium was called the "Great Cemetery", but when it comes to the title of "Public Enemy of La Liga" in Deportivo, they don't know. His eyes turned to Messi who had said the word just now.

Messi blinked: "I didn't propose it, I also saw it on a forum."

Everyone sighed. Although they didn't know why the big brother asked this suddenly, they subconsciously felt that the big brother must have his own reasons for asking this question, but none of them could tell...

"I know a little bit." Juan stepped forward with a smile. "If I remember correctly, this title is actually the credit of the two Sky Sports commentators."

Juan has also been close to the two of his own brainless fans in Sky Sports for a long time. After all, they also frequently utter witty words during the commentary. Nonsense, it sounds very relish during the game.

...Uh, although sometimes the compliments of these two people are really nasty enough for him, other people don't feel it, but Juan himself has a feeling of goosebumps when he hears it.

Of course, this is not the point now. Redondo was a little disappointed after hearing that the two commentators were the first to create this statement, but he still coughed lightly again. When he spoke this time, his voice was a little low, with A little chilling breath.

"Since this title has fallen on us, there is absolutely no reason for it to be dusted, don't you think?"

Redondo's words set off a turmoil in the hearts of everyone present, and some even felt that their throats were tight, and they couldn't help swallowing to calm themselves down.

——Or, let your blood boil even more.

Romario was a little surprised at first, but he reacted quickly, hooked Redondo's shoulders with his feet, and laughed loudly: "Brother, I usually see you as silent, why don't you?" Thinking of hiding something deep!"

Redondo nodded very reservedly, as if what he said just now was just an ordinary sentence, which made Juan laugh unceasingly.

Of course, in order not to embarrass his teacher, Juan took the lead in responding: "The boss is right, since we have been called 'public enemies of the rich', if we don't show corresponding performance, instead It might be looked down upon by others.”

"So, in the last few games, everyone, come on, whether it is the Champions League, the League or the Copa del Rey, you must show your best efforts... Now, the two teams are ready to start a mock match!"

"Oh!!!"

The reserve team and the first team quickly ran up and took their positions. Both sides looked very serious. The reserve team put on small vests here to show their distinction, and the two sides quickly entered the state.

Today's training intensity is the highest it hasn't been in a long time, but it didn't move too much. It didn't reach the point where everyone could not walk, not to mention the group of people with relatively strong physical strength, even Ozil and the others Can barely stand.

So at the end of the training, everyone had a feeling of unfinished business.

After all, they were beaten so much before the training started, and they were screaming and wanting to vent, but who knew that Juan didn't mean to let them have fun at all.

Facing the puzzled expressions on the faces of most of the people, Juan smiled and pointed at the reserve team: "You guys, keep your momentum against Atletico Madrid...of course, there are also Granada and Celta Vigo."

The eyes of the reserve team lit up—the two teams that Juan mentioned later were the opponents of La Coruña's last two league matches!

Then, Juan pointed to the first team here: "Your opponent is Bayern Munich!"

All the first team stood upright, declaring their determination with their eyes.

However, the atmosphere at the scene was obviously too dull. Juan paused, then smiled and said: "The reserve team has already helped you share a large part of the game, don't let down the efforts of your juniors."

Juan's words were originally just a joke, but in the ears of the first-team players, it was more of a warning, and everyone stood up again and answered in a deep voice: "Yes!"

Deportivo's little coach subconsciously felt that his words seemed to have had the opposite effect, but he didn't care too much, after all, it is a good thing for the team now.

After the training, Juan gave everyone a half-day vacation, and he finally got to do something he wanted to do a long time ago.

There are a total of 49 players in the Deportivo reserve team plus the first team, plus coaches and others, and there are a lot of trophies rubbed - logically speaking, there should not be so many, but the winner of the trophy is Deportivo Originally, they wanted to copy a trophy and keep it, and then return the original trophy, so Deportivo, holding the copy, could rub as many trophies as they wanted to distribute to the team members, and Juan also specifically asked the craftsman to give him one more rubbing.

Yesterday afternoon, the trophy finally arrived in their hands. Juan couldn't help laughing at everyone holding the photocopied and obviously shrunk cups, but he didn't forget anyone.

The man had been in the hospital for surgery on Christmas Day and should be recovering by now.

Juan didn't know what happened to the others, but he had a car accident at the time, he fell into a coma for a week, and recovered for half a month, and he didn't know how long it would take for the injured to recover...

It's just that more than half a year has passed now, and it's not like Juan hasn't visited him, and the number of times is even a little frequent, but every time he looks at him from a distance and doesn't go up to talk.

He was afraid that his presence would put pressure on Postiga.

A few times when Juan came, he would run into Andrade or Quaresma, but he had a better chance of meeting Quaresma, so he only asked Quaresma not to come here to visit him secretly. Tell Postiga what happened, just let him recover from his injuries.

However, after half a year, Juan felt that by this time he should be almost healthy enough to start rehabilitation.

Even if he can't play in the finals, at least there will be next season. Juan has great confidence in Postiga himself.

Today, Juan just wanted to bring the trophy to Postiga, and at the same time wanted to ask the attending doctor carefully how Postiga is recovering now.

The doctor in charge of Postiga was not surprised when he saw Juan. After all, during the half a year that Postiga was admitted to this hospital, Juan Diaz had to go here every now and then. One of the indispensable scenery of this hospital.

Every time Juan passed in a hurry, the doctors could hear the whispers of the nurses and even the patients, among them a sigh or two, all about Juan Dias.

Originally the doctor wanted to talk to Juan to be low-key, but after two careful observations, he had to admit that Juan was low-key enough, but his rough nerves didn't seem to make him realize it at all. , How conspicuous is he in the crowd...

Since he didn't realize it himself, the doctor didn't say much. When Juan asked, he quickly explained the situation.

Postiga's situation is better than Juan expected. He is slowly practicing walking at this time, but it is estimated that he has not used his legs all the time, and he may be a little rusty for a while.

Juan pondered for a while, then asked: "Then...how is his mental condition?"

The doctor was stunned, and shook his head with a wry smile: "The legs that he depends on for survival are difficult to walk for a while. I thought he would be irritable or even crazy... But obviously, I underestimated him."

Juan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This seemed a bit different from the Postiga he remembered.

When Juan gently opened the door of the ward, Postiga was not there. He turned his head and raised an eyebrow at the doctor. The doctor was also taken aback, and then patted himself on the head: "He should be recovering in the back garden at this time Bar."

Juan nodded: "I can go by myself, without bothering the doctor."

The doctor waved his hand: "It's not troublesome, but..." He laughed, glanced left and right, and moved forward to hand over a piece of paper folded squarely and a pen.

Juan thought it was something, took it over and unfolded it, a hospital list?

Juan's doubts were obviously seen by the doctor. He rubbed his hands together, feeling very embarrassed: "My daughter is a Deportivo fan, so can I trouble you..."

Juan immediately understood that he and the doctor in charge of Postiga had been getting along happily for so long, so he directly wrote a pen and asked, "What's your daughter's name?"

The doctor was overjoyed immediately, and reported his daughter's name. Juan nodded and was about to write, his brows frowned, but before he had time to speak, the doctor turned around in a hurry: "Come on, you're welcome!"

"..."

In fact, doctors at this level should have seen a lot of players. In their opinion, these players are lunatics who are irresponsible to their bodies, but no matter what, they are still parents, and they still have nothing to do with their children... …

Juan was a little dumbfounded, but he quickly wrote a few inspiring words in the daughter's name, and finally signed it. After writing, he handed the paper to the doctor, and walked to the back garden while the other party thanked him in a low voice.

At this time, Postiga had no idea that Juan had arrived. He was sitting in a wheelchair provided by the hospital, watching the flowers and plants in the back garden, and sighed.

"Actually, according to my injury, I should recuperate in my own home, and just find a private doctor to come regularly..."

"Then why not?" Postiga laughed as the nurse who pushed him was also a talkative type, and was very good at picking up topics.

"What else could it be? Our head coach thinks that I will get sick at home alone, and it won't help my recovery at home. It's better to be in the hospital at the beginning. Good care too."

"Then your head coach is really kind to you." The nurse couldn't help but praise, of course she knew who the coach of the man in the wheelchair was, he was a young and handsome young man with a calm and prestige on his body Although the soul is trembling when approaching him, there is an inexplicable sense of security, which makes people ecstatic.

"Really?" Postiga's eyes flashed with loneliness, "But you have also seen that from the first time to now, he has come a total of 27 times, but he has never come to see me. Say something face to face, no matter what it is about!"

While saying this, he subconsciously punched the armrest of the wheelchair. The little nurse behind seemed to be surprised by him, and didn't say a word, and didn't even push the wheelchair.

Postiga didn't feel the change, but sighed and continued: "I know I was seriously injured, and I also knew that I was self-willed at the beginning... However, he doesn't have to stop talking to me once, he Do you hate me so much?"

Speaking of this, Postiga only felt a desolation in his heart.

"I don't even know how to deal with myself when I return to the team after I recover, and I don't know how Juan will treat me at that time, it's just me..." He covered his face, tears flickered from the corners of his eyes . "I don't know what's going on now, what does he mean, is he going to sell me after the season, or let me sit on the bench until I retire..."

He heard the little nurse standing behind cough lightly, but the voice sounded a little wrong?

And the little nurse touched him after coughing lightly, and he felt that it was a handkerchief. Postiga didn't care why the little nurse who usually loves pink handed him a dark gray checkered handkerchief today. Instead, after receiving it, unfolded it, and couldn't wait to bury his face in it.

He didn't bend down to bury himself in his chest. After all, although he was young, he was still a man and had the self-esteem of a man. It was his limit to shed tears in front of a woman.

But he felt something was wrong with the tears streaming down his face.

Why is there a little weight on my legs?

And at this time, the little nurse should be quietly accompanying him, why did she suddenly start pushing his wheelchair again?

Postiga, who was immersed in grief, hadn't reacted yet. He just buried himself in the handkerchief and said in a low voice, "Don't push, let me be alone."

The little nurse paused for a moment, but in the next second, Postiga felt the wheelchair move again.

He covered his face in his handkerchief angrily and shouted, "Didn't I say it? Let me be quiet..."

Before he could finish his words, a person behind him spoke slowly, and this voice alone immediately dissipated all Postiga's dissatisfaction and sadness, leaving him stunned.

"There are a lot of people there, and other people will see you crying. Is this really good?"

Postiga raised his head abruptly, but before he could turn his head to see who was behind him, he had already met something on his leg that showed his weight.

A golden league championship trophy that had more than doubled in size stood quietly on his lap, reflecting his tearful appearance.

Seeing that Postiga seemed dumbfounded, Juan sighed and rubbed his head: "You must accept this trophy. You contributed a lot in the first half of the season."

In particular, it is not easy for Postiga to achieve the same level as last season with his own injuries.

Postiga was overjoyed, but he still forced himself to suppress the excitement on his face, and pretended to be indifferent: "What are you doing here, are you laughing at me?"

Juan raised an eyebrow.

He had seen Postiga's fragility and collapse just now, but at this time he forced himself to become cold and hard again, for what reason?

It's just a young man's emotional struggle, he doesn't want to show a little ugly face in front of Juan Diaz, even if he has accidentally put all his fragility in front of Juan just now, at this moment he pretends to be Acting like nothing happened.

Juan looked at the stubborn lips of the young man and the tear-stained face, and said helplessly in a low voice: "Don't be sentimental, if you really want to laugh at you, you will come with a rubbing trophy? Will you push you to A place with few people to avoid suspicion?"

For a moment, Postiga felt that he could not refute, or he was completely confused by Juan's appearance, and he didn't know how to refute, so he simply fell silent.

Juan saw that his fingers that were connecting his hospital gown had started to turn white, couldn't help sighing, turned around and squatted down in front of him, and pushed the championship trophy in Postiga's flustered expression.

"Touch it, you deserve it."

"I deserve it...is this the last thought left to me?" Postiga smiled wryly, but still carefully stroked the edge of the championship trophy, and then held it tightly and never let go.

Seeing his baby's appearance, Juan smiled and shook his head, then got up: "I heard from the doctor that you are already doing walking rehabilitation."

Postiga nodded almost invisibly.

Juan pondered for a while, then raised his eyebrows: "Is it really too late to make it to the finals?"

Postiga raised his head abruptly, and a pair of dim eyes lit up instantly.

Of course he still remembered Juan and his agreement!

The two looked at each other for a while, and Postiga laughed out loud, with a hoarse voice: "We haven't made it to the final yet."

"There will be us." Juan just nodded calmly, then frowned: "Did the doctor say how long it will take?"

"I can't catch up." Posti took a deep breath, as if spitting out something, but Juan had already seen the light in his eyes.

That is, hope for the future.

"However, if we really make it to the final, I will go to see it no matter how far away." Postiga stared into Juan's eyes and said every word.

The venue for the final is not chosen from the home courts of the teams on both sides, but a neutral venue. Sometimes, some lesser-known but good venues will be chosen, which can be regarded as driving some economic benefits for the local area.

When Postiga said this, he had already expressed his determination. Juan smiled slightly, raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Very good, good boy."

"...I'm not a child!!!"

Postiga's angry shout almost resounded throughout the back garden of the hospital, causing passers-by to stop in amazement, wanting to know what happened, but they all saw the little girl who usually took care of the person who made the noise Nurse, at this moment she was standing on the edge of the porch, pursing her lips with a smile, her face was flushed.

When an old nurse passed by, she teased her: "What's the matter, Miss Chun?"

The little nurse nodded, covered her face and couldn't help lowering her head.

"He touched my shoulder, he touched my shoulder..."

"He looks so handsome booing..."