football's most handsome

"Welcome everyone to come to the Bernabéu Stadium and watch the ninth round of La Liga Real Madrid vs. Deportivo at home!!" With the passionate voice of the live commentary, the atmosphere at the Bernabeu became heated.

This is indeed a game worthy of attention. I heard that during the Champions League draw, Juan Dias, the coach of Deportivo, had a little conflict with Carlo, the coach of Real Madrid, and then the two broke up. , Coupled with the clear master-student status of these two people, it added a lot of excitement to this game.

Master and apprentice turned against each other?

Everyone is waiting to see how exciting this game will be, especially when the head coach comes out.

After greeting the referee respectively, the head coaches of the two teams shook hands. Juan was expressionless, and Carlo looked complicated. No matter how you looked at it, the two seemed to have something to do!

"Juan..." Carlo opened his mouth to say something, but Juan shook his head.

"This is not a place to talk, wait for a chance later."

Hearing his evasive words, Carlo's eyes darkened, he sighed and nodded, but he restrained the expression on his face, frowning and returned to the home coach's bench.

Even now Carlo is still in a complicated mood when facing Juan, but he also knows one thing clearly - during the game, the team led by this person is terrifying.

Juan Diaz showed his terrifying ability to control the team when he was a player. When he sat in the position of coach, these abilities were immediately fully utilized and displayed, and he immediately showed enough Ability, and brought the team to the top.

Don't mention the age and experience of the opponent, just being able to do this, Carlo will be convinced by him, even if he was his disciple.

Although the opponent has changed from his disciple to an opponent, Carlo knows after a little thought that as long as he is still a coach, this matter will be absolutely indispensable in the future-Real Madrid has more feelings for the coaching industry. Interested players will always have opportunities to face them in the future.

Juan just gave this opportunity to Shengsheng decades in advance to realize it.

Thinking of this, Carlo finally let go a little. He took a deep breath, turned his head and took a deep look at the opposite coach's bench, then strode back to his position, picked up the tactical board and carefully checked if there were any tactical mistakes. reasonable place.

Compared with his nervousness, Juan on the other side seemed to be a little more relaxed. He was pacing back, and Alan was a little surprised when he went forward. When did Juan walk so slowly?

"What's wrong?" He thought there was something wrong.

"It's nothing," Juan smiled and shook his head, and said casually, "Speaking of which, every time I come here, it seems that my heart is full of breath, and this is the first time I have stepped on this piece of grass so calmly .”

Allen suddenly realized that he finally knew what was going on with his head coach, but he didn't say much, coughed lightly and said with a smile: "One season has passed, so much hatred can come back in a few games, isn't it?"

Juan nodded, of course he knew that Alan was trying to comfort him, so he had already thought about it... This may be thanks to his sweetheart who is inexplicably open and sincere today.

Thinking of this, Juan almost laughed out loud, but at any rate, this was before the start of the game, and cameras would scan over it at any time. If he saw his opponent laughing before the start of the game, even Real Madrid fans would go crazy, so he Instead, he held back, held back a smile and waved his hands: "That's right."

Seeing the strange expression on his face, Allen knew that he wanted to go somewhere else, but he was already used to the divergent thinking of his little coach, so after thinking about it for a while, he also do not care.

Juan laughed to himself for a while, waiting for the players to line up for the field.

Deportivo's lineup today is astonishingly simple - Diego Lopez; Juan Sorin, Capdevila, Rui Costa, Capdevila; Juan Belleron , Kaka, Juan Riquelme; Portillo, Morientes, and Quaresma, who has just finished a yellow card suspension.

It is indeed concise and clear. Deportivo directly and generously laid out all his main lineup, and it is still a 4-3-3 formation. Obviously he wants to have a hearty life-and-death duel with Real Madrid.

Carlo on the opposite side didn't think there was anything wrong, but he wasn't afraid at all.

Every team that dared to fight against Real Madrid died in the end!

Except La Coruña!

Except Barcelona!

...orz

All the self-confidence in Carlo's heart comes from Real Madrid itself, but he does not have any confidence in his coaching ability-or in other words, he does not have any confidence when facing the Real Madrid group.

Although there is also his own mainstay among them, he is relatively confident, but in the dressing room of Real Madrid, the head coach has no prestige at all, and Carlo knows this very well.

He knows better that he won't stay in this position for long, as his revolving predecessors are examples.

This is indeed a desperate position, like a big mill, slowly grinding people down to the bone and grinding away all pride.

Players from the two teams entered the field in an orderly manner, and Juan immediately paid attention to Real Madrid's lineup.

Standing in the front were the two captains of Real Madrid and Deportivo. Juan glanced back and frowned.

"What lineup is this?"

To be honest, Real Madrid can assemble a world-class lineup with just a few players, which is something no team in the world can do.

But today's lineup is too luxurious.

Of the eleven people on the Real Madrid stadium today, only three members of the Galacticos played - Raul, Beckham, and Zidane.

It's not that Ronaldo doesn't want to play, it's just that his injuries have delayed him.

Look at the others, Robinho, Baptista, Guti, Carlos, Salgado, Ramos, Woodgate, Casillas...

Looking at the staffing, is Real Madrid going to play 4-4-2?

Real Madrid also recruited a few "newcomers", but the only younger one among them was Ramos, which made Juan pay more attention to this young player from Serbia.

Being able to play on occasions like facing Deportivo, it seems that Ramos still seems to be more important in the hearts of the upper echelons of the team.

...or is it just sent in to disgust them?

After all, during the summer transfer period, Real Madrid and Deportivo almost fought for Ramos.

Although there are some exaggerated elements in it, it is enough to prove that the two teams attach great importance to this future star in the defensive world.

For a while, Juan didn't know what the other party meant, but having such an immature rookie on the court seemed to be a good breakthrough.

Juan glanced in the direction of Real Madrid, frowned and thought for a while, and finally felt relieved.

What is there to be afraid of? At worst, when soldiers come to block them, and water comes to cover them, who is afraid of who will fail?

When guessing the coin, it was Deportivo's side who had the ball. Carlo couldn't help showing a nervous expression. He squeezed his hands tightly, ready to meet the attack from Deportivo at any time.

Deportivo didn't make them wait too long. They should have discovered it immediately after looking at the situation on the court. Although Real Madrid seems to be very aggressive now, they are indeed strong in offense and weak in defense!

Aimar, who was sitting on the edge of the court, could also tell that he was a good-natured faction that is rare among Argentine players. He pointed at the opposite Real Madrid and explained to the young players around him, with the momentum of pointing out the country.

"Real Madrid seems to be extremely powerful now, but you have to know that it is easy to break through... If there is no strong defense, the offense alone will soon be powerless. If what the boss said is true, he has dealt with Real Madrid. If it is the last line of defense, then the current Real Madrid is not a concern."

When Aimar said this, he subconsciously looked at Real Madrid's last line of defense - Casillas, and then looked at his own head coach sitting on the coach's bench with a very calm expression.

In fact, he was also very curious about how his head coach managed to deal with the goalkeeper on the opposite side...

However, before he had time to open his mouth to test it, Pengpeng beside him said carelessly: "It sounds like Real Madrid's current situation is a bit similar to yours, big brother?"

Since Redondo and Romario left, the names in La Coruña became confused, and everyone called them casually...

Aimar was stunned for a moment, then furious: "What did you say, little brat?!"

Seeing him like this, it is obvious that he has been poked in a sore spot, but Pengpeng Shao said that he has poked it dozens of times this year, and he replied with a playful smile: "I mean, your attack is as brave as Real Madrid!"

Aimar is now satisfied. Just as he was about to continue explaining the situation on the field, Gago said quietly: "Not only go forward bravely, but also often never return..."

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Aimar glared at his junior partner angrily, but the other party has long been used to his eyes and waved his hand: "It would be great if Real Madrid were really so easy to deal with. Their defense is indeed weak, but they can also rank in La Liga." To be in the upper middle...the main thing is their attacking line and midfield, that's the most important thing."

When he said this, Gago paused, and turned to look aside.

Messi was also sitting on the bench at this moment, his eyes were fixed on the field without blinking, Gago couldn't help sighing because of his undivided attention.

The year of honing in the Deportivo reserve team has allowed the Argentine teenager to grow rapidly. This time, there was no attention. Messi kept a low-key step by step and slowly honed himself.

In this season's Copa del Rey, as the main substitute, he made great contributions to the team, his performance was very strange, and he was amazing every time he played.

The little monsters in Deportivo do have the capital for their boss to bear the pressure of the four giant clubs.

"Leo!"

When Messi came to his senses, everyone around him was looking at him. He smiled shyly, touched his head, and said shyly, "What's the matter?"

Fortunately, everyone is used to his performance, and pointed at Aimar without any surprise, Aimar said seriously, "Leo, take a closer look at the players on the field."

"I've been watching." Messi blinked.

"I know you've been watching, but what you've been watching are the strikers. At most, you just glanced at the midfield." Aimar touched the head of his junior. At this moment, he was very patient, as if A loving father.

I don't blame Aimar, his teammate regards him as an idol, but this teammate is still a little monster with a bright future. Seeing that their boss seems to entrust the future of La Coruña to this little monster, Aimar No matter what you say, you can't make this seedling grow crookedly, so I try my best when teaching.

"Then what should I watch?" Messi was at a loss. If it was other teams, he might pay attention to the defense, but Real Madrid?

Although he was engrossed in watching the situation on the court just now, he was also accepting what his teammates said in his ears. Since Real Madrid's defense is generally recognized as not good, what else should I pay attention to?

Aimar shook his head, and pointed at his forehead with a bit of resentment: "You, don't be so ambitious!"

Messi covered his head in pain, and David Silva beside him asked for him: "Then what should we pay attention to at this time?"

Aimar raised his eyebrows: "As I said just now, pay attention to Real Madrid's defense."

"But Real Madrid..."

"Yeah, Real Madrid's defense is notoriously poor." Aimar shrugged, "But that also has to be divided."

Seeing that the children around him seemed a little confused, Mr. Clown from La Coruña stretched out a finger and lazily nodded at the people around him... except Gago.

"Real Madrid's defense is poor, but it's more than enough to deal with you. You don't always think that a La Liga team's defense is not as good as a La Liga team's defense?"

Apparently there are still children who are not convinced at this time, and Aimar is not angry, and spread his hands: "Usually the team also teaches you simulated battles. You can simulate the situation on the court yourself and see if you face Real Madrid on the court. What would happen if it happened.”

After a pause, Aimar joked and said, "I don't think any of you will be arrogant, otherwise this trick will be taught in vain."

The players in Deportivo are very aware of their own strength, even including the limit when they explode, so if it is to simulate the situation on the field, most of them will not make any mistakes.

This kind of "immersive" visualization is also helpful for players to understand the situation on the court, and it is also Juan's favorite method when he first embarked on this path.

The children did not take it seriously at first, but according to Aimar, they closed their eyes and put themselves in the face of the entire Real Madrid team.

However, in 3 minutes, many players' noses were sweating, and only Messi had a very calm expression.

"Hey, what are you doing on the bench in Deportivo? Why are everyone closing their eyes?"

Juan seemed to have never noticed the movement here, and never looked back. Aimar smiled, knowing that this meant acquiescing, and continued to watch the game with his arms folded, looking like an old god.

The camera scanned their side several times, but they couldn't see any intention to do anything, and finally shifted their direction to the court unwillingly.

After another 5 to 7 minutes, the young players opened their eyes profusely with sweat, looked at each other, and saw the surprise and vigilance in each other's eyes.

Real Madrid's defense is indeed second-rate...but why do these young players who are still not in the middle look down on this defense?

To put it in a more common way, they are like a La Liga team. Real Madrid's defense is equivalent to a mid-range team in La Liga, but I have never heard that a La Liga team dares to look down on any team in La Liga. It's just a line , is already a huge change.

Gravesen alone could have intercepted several of them.

A player who can tell that Real Madrid's defense is not good can only be a first-class player!

"But when we usually train in the team..." David Silva was a little unconvinced.

"You also said that it was during training." Aimar smiled half-smile, "Who will show their real skills during training?"

Everyone was speechless for a while, and some of the arrogance that had been born slowly faded away, and everyone calmed down.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Aimar nodded secretly in his heart, and then shifted his gaze to Messi who was still thinking with his eyes closed.

After all, this is just a crazy trick, and in fact, it is only useful for those who have a very precise grasp of themselves. All the brats have some deviations in their understanding of themselves, but Messi will definitely not.

After waiting for a while, Messi gradually opened his eyes, and let out a deep breath with a flash of light in his eyes.

"How?" Emma asked with a smile.

Messi thought for a while, and replied seriously: "If I try my best and have teammates to help, I should be able to pass this defense."

"Then?" Aimar was unmoved.

"Then..." Messi frowned. "I will fall short against Iker Casillas."

"To what extent did you fall short?" Aimar asked carefully.

"..." Messi clenched his fists. "Fifteen yards in front of the goal, I have a 50 per cent chance of hitting the goal."

For a while, everyone was silent.

Aimar smiled and said: "Everyone is just guessing for a short time, maybe there will be any changes in reality, so don't be so discouraged."

"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison.

Allen got up at this time and ran to the side to talk to the logistics, and then the two of them walked in the other direction, seeing that there should be a place to change jerseys, and the place next to Juan was vacant.

Aimar looked around, the boys were still discussing enthusiastically, but they ignored him for a while, but Gago didn't participate in their discussion, and when he saw him looking over, he silently nodded at him.

Clearly, the one-season partner knows what's on his mind.

Aimar smiled silently, got up and Shi Shiran sat beside Juan, opening his mouth to speak.

"Come."

With a simple word, Aimar almost choked on his own saliva facing the snack bag stretched out in front of him.

"...No need, boss." Aimar waved his hand, looked up at Juan with a steady mind, "I just want to say that after I retire in the future, can I also follow Redondo's path?"

Where is Redondo?

After studying abroad, he will be the coaching staff of Deportivo after returning.

Obviously, Aimar was also a little moved by this.

Juan glanced at him, and continued to look at the players running back and forth on the court unmoved: "You are still too early to retire."

...Morrow, are you and Raul too close to the center circle?

"Really?" Aimar squeezed his leg, said after a moment of silence, "I know, if I leave La Coruña and go to a lower league, my career will definitely be very long, just like Rome. Oh that."

"But I'm not reconciled..."

Juan's heart moved, and finally turned his head to look at him.

Aimar smiled wryly and shook his head: "My family knows about my family, and there are at most three years before my competitive level will plummet. This is irreversible for anyone."

Aimar is very aware of his body. Because of the way he plays football, he can't stand the collision at all, and he may become a glass man at any time. If he continues to struggle in such fierce competitions as the top league, it may not be enough for three years. long.

——This is still in Deportivo, a club that pays more attention to players' bodies.

Aimar is still very young, he is still in his prime, at his peak as a player, but he has already foreseen his future.

A sad future full of injuries.

Is this really what he wants?

Aimar took a deep breath and looked up at Juan.

"I will choose to receive coach training locally and try to get a coach certificate."

Juan was taken aback, and looked at him with a very special look.

"You mean... you want to test your coaching certificate while playing football?"

Aimar obviously had thought clearly at this time, he nodded calmly: "Yes, since you were able to work so many part-time jobs at Manchester United at the time, then I can do it too."

...Our situation is different!

Juan originally subconsciously wanted to persuade him, but then he thought about it. It is also a good choice for Aimar to read his coaching certificate while playing football. Even if he does not work in Deportivo in the future, there will always be teams that need him.

And judging from today's situation, this person is very suitable for this job.

For a moment, there was a trace of search in Juan's eyes that swept up and down. Aimar was a little uncomfortable, but he still looked directly at Juan, his eyes were very open.

Finally, Juan nodded: "Just do it if you want to."