football's most handsome

The departure of Casillas and Juan has attracted the attention of many people.

After all, of these two people, one is the only person in charge of Deportivo Deportivo present today, and the other is not only his good brother, but also Real Madrid's first goalkeeper... To be honest, if Real Madrid wants to rely on Casili If Yas came to play the emotional card, everyone else would be a loser.

Of course Casillas would not do anything in this regard. After all, as a brother, he can understand Juan's feelings at this time... In all fairness, who would not feel uncomfortable at this time?

The two finally hid on the rooftop and dialed Guti's phone number. When they answered the phone, the person on the other end was very carefree: "Yo Juan! Today you La Coruña have greatly improved your face! "

Juan, who originally felt a little hard to speak, was stunned for a while, a little dumbfounded: "It's okay, after all, it's everyone who worked hard together."

The person on the phone whistled, laughing and laughing: "What, when is the treat? Phil and I are waiting for you two."

"Are you at the boss's place now?" Juan didn't find it strange at all...or rather, he would only find it strange if Guti wasn't in Iceland.

"Yes, he said that he would take me to the hot springs tomorrow..." Guti's voice was as soft as a feather for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal, "You guys come too, the hot springs in Iceland are so comfortable!"

"We won't bother your private space." Juan replied very straightforwardly, and the person on the phone didn't care.

"However, he seems to be saying...you will be able to obtain the B-level certificate in the first half of next year, and then it will be no problem whether you take the A-level certificate in Madrid or Iceland!" When he said this, Guti obviously It is very exciting, after all, if it is in Madrid, they can even meet every day!

At that time, whether we eat together, go shopping together or hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

"So fast?" Juan was a little surprised. For his surprise, Guti on the phone couldn't help but yell at him: "Are you praising him or yourself? If I remember correctly , You only took one season to get the A-level certificate, right?"

"I was in a special situation at that time, and the boss's speed was really fast." Juan retorted confidently. He was indeed in a special situation at that time. At that time, he had headaches and insomnia all night, so he stayed all night and all night. Reviewing and reading books, and being strongly recommended by the Sir, during the examination period, he almost gave the green light all the way, and when he finally got the certificate, he was a little bit like falling into a dream.

"That's right." Guti thought for a while, and in terms of age and experience, his own boss was a bit more powerful, so he became happy again, and asked with a smile: "Speaking of which, you didn't call me just to hear something from me Congratulations, right?"

"Of course not," Juan sneered. There is no need to be so polite among these brothers. When they meet, they will hug each other and say hello, and everyone will understand in their hearts. "I just want to ask you, do you want to come to La Coruña?"

...Of course, he is also very clear about the answer to the question he just uttered.

"Ah?" Guti hadn't reacted yet, "It's ok, but I can't do it this winter, I'll play with you next time when I rest..."

"No, I mean." Juan took a deep breath, "Would you like to transfer to Deportivo?"

There was a moment of silence on the phone.

Juan was breathing steadily, and he was waiting for the answer that would never change.

"Juan Dias." Sure enough, when the person on the phone spoke again, his voice was already rare and deep, "There will be no next time."

Juan smiled wryly and nodded: "Understood, sorry."

The phone was hung up from the other end. Juan put down the phone and shrugged at Casillas. Casillas understood: "Did he say it's impossible?"

"That's almost what it means." Juan replied while playing with his mobile phone, "He even thought that what I said was an exaggerated joke."

"He also understands in his heart." Casillas sighed and took out his mobile phone, "Let me talk to Raul about the situation, do you want to apologize?"

"No need, he understands me." Juan paused and continued, "Even if he doesn't understand, there are people around him who understand."

Guti angrily threw the phone to the pillow, and buried himself in the quilt without making a sound. After Leidondo came out of the bath, he was surprised not to see the golden wolf rolling on the bed as usual, and then flipped over the quilt , fished the person out: "Do you want to suffocate yourself?"

"No!" The golden wolf thumped twice, and replied in a muffled voice: "Juan just called me and asked me if I want to transfer to La Coruña... What is he joking about?"

Redondo laughed and shook his head, it was indeed what Guti said, what kind of joke is this?At that time, even if Redondo personally invited him, and the venue was AC Milan in Serie A, a team that can only meet once in a few years, Guti was not willing to go because he might face Real Madrid.

La Coruna?

A La Liga team that needs at least two rounds with Real Madrid in a season?

To be honest, Guti has given Juan face by not showing any repulsion towards Deportivo, and the transfer is 1 impossible things.

"Guti, how long have you known Juan?" Redondo asked casually, rubbing the golden wolf's smooth blond hair.

Guti was stunned, hesitated for a while and replied: "It's been more than ten years."

"You have known each other for more than ten years, and you must know each other very well." Looking at Jin Lang's confused look, Lei Dongduo, who originally wanted to give a little hint, sighed, "Then what do you think, Hu Is Ann Dias the type to make jokes like this? Put another way, do you think Juan Dias doesn’t know you well enough to know that you can’t joke around?”

Guti was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he definitely shook his head: "No!"

"He's definitely not a person who can make jokes." Redondo added for him, "Then, why do you think he suddenly said such a topic to you?"

Guti was silent.

"Don't try to escape." Redondo sighed and ruffled his hair, "We all know what day it is today, something must have happened tonight."

As he spoke, he paused, and picked up his cell phone—it vibrated just now.

Lei Dongdo glanced at the sender, and sighed secretly after clicking on the mailbox.

If it weren't for being stimulated by those people in Real Madrid, Juan probably wouldn't have made such a move. After all, he is the one who knows them best.

Immediately afterwards, a message from Casillas followed, and Redondo glanced at it and sneered.

"Guti, raise your head." Redondo's voice was a little soft, and Guti, who was still buried in the quilt, trembled and raised his head in horror.

He is quite familiar with Redondo's voice...it's probably the tone that the Argentine tycoon will speak in when someone is going to be unlucky in the future.

Every time someone hears this sentence, it probably doesn't end well...

Guti: It was Juan who made the trouble, but I didn't do anything? ! !

However, when Guti raised his head, he only saw Redondo put away his mobile phone, then narrowed his eyes, and smiled at him.

"I feel that my body is going to be moldy after staying in Iceland for a long time. You can start practicing with me tomorrow morning."

"???" Guti was tongue-tied.

He is not stupid, and he can still understand the hidden meaning of Redondo's words - is he going to be used as a training partner? ?

But why do you want to work all of a sudden?Didn't we promise to go to the hot spring tomorrow? !

Before Guti had time to protest, Redondo had already made a decision, and said that all other leisure activities can be moved back, but not football!

"Wait a minute! But when you were doing the coaching course, you were on the court every day...and there are indoor courts everywhere in Iceland, how could it be stiff!" Guti tried to resist for the last time.

He really came here to play! !

Redondo glanced at him, smiled - Guti's most irresistible expression - and said slowly: "I just haven't played football with you for a long time, can't I?"

With a sound of "coaxing", Guti didn't even know when he nodded and agreed. He only remembered that Redondo nodded in satisfaction, and then closed the door. A faint voice came from outside the door: "Have a good rest at night, tomorrow I'll take you to the hot spring after playing football."

After Redondo left Guti's sight, the smile on his face gradually faded.

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on Casillas' message again, and looked at the corner of his mouth with a mocking arc.

"Not strong enough...?"

After Casillas sent a text message to Redondo without telling Juan, he was also very nervous. After all, he also knew that Juan and Guti didn’t want Redondo to know about it. Dondo was also sold by Real Madrid. At a "cabbage price" of 2000 million, in front of him, everyone tried to avoid topics such as "buying out" and "Real Madrid".

However, Casillas thinks more than Juan, that is, the current Redondo is the one who can fundamentally change the status quo.

Do you think Guti's ability is not enough?

To be honest, Guti has won La Liga assists more than once, and his ability is obvious to all. Real Madrid wanted to sell him because of his personality.

Since this is the case, as long as there is someone who takes him through special training to make him more capable, so strong that the club is willing to accept his temper, isn't it all right?

And Guti has actually been looking forward to playing with Redondo since before. They originally planned to talk about it during the Real Madrid Veterans Match—but are they still playing now? The Real Madrid Veterans Match is too long ago a little.

Although it is said that Guti's age is already here, he is almost finalized, but who said that he can't use his own efforts to make up for the gap now?

After doing all this, Casillas and Juan returned to the scene. It was still very lively here. Jorge Mendes was crowded with people. Obviously most people thought he was a very good player. His partner, but seeing one of those people, made Juan raise his eyebrows subconsciously.

— Raiola.

The Italian football manager is smiling, but everyone knows that he also has the title of "the mafia in the football world". Most clubs don't like to cooperate with him, but there are many players who are most keen on Cooperate with him, because he is completely fighting for all interests from the perspective of a player. In this regard, Jorge Mendes is not even as good as him.

But what I have to say is that Jorge's approach is easier to make a good impression on both the club and the players, so that the business is easier to do in one stroke, instead of leaving unpleasantness like Raiola.

But why did Raiola go to Jorge Mendes?

What good connection could there be between the two of them?

Juan didn't know the details, and of course he didn't need to know. After all, Jorge Mendes was the main manager of the company, and other things were out of his consideration.

However, to his surprise, Jorge came over soon, with a strange expression on his face, and he deliberately asked him to bend down and speak close to his ear.

"Raiola wants to get Zlatan Ibrahimovic to us."

"Our place?" Juan raised his eyebrows, "Is he willing to change doors and join our company?"

"Of course not, he wanted to come and talk to me about the transfer." Jorge gave him a surprised look, and then whispered a name: "Zlatan Ibrahimovic... ..."

"You mean, La Coruña?" Juan was really surprised now.

Zlatan Ibrahimovic is the striker of Juventus. This Swedish striker has a unique style of play and has a huge height advantage-195cm. This height is absolutely outstanding in La Liga.

"But why?" Juan was puzzled, "Isn't Ibrahimovic doing well in Juventus?"

"I also think, why do you say?" Jorge nodded seriously, but his expression was clearly saying that he knew some news, and it was reliable news.

Juan chuckled and put his hands on his shoulders: "Is there any news you want to share with us?"

Jorge looked at Casillas and Juan, and said in a low voice, "It seems to mean that the wind direction of Serie A this year is not right."

"Wind direction?" Juan raised his eyebrows, "What wind direction can Serie A have?"

"FIFA seems to have launched an investigation in secret, and these tycoons in Serie A seem to be unsafe." Jorge replied with a smile, "Whether it is bribery, match-fixing, or both, my news I haven't figured it out yet, but what I know is that Serie A will definitely have a big shock this year."