football's most handsome

Chapter 315 Who Has No Confidence?

Everyone knows that Guti is the kind of existence that sometimes even his own people can't figure out the routine. He is also one of the Real Madrid midfielders that Barcelona don't want to face at present. If he and Zidane can connect a little bit. , Even Barcelona has a headache.

The only good thing is that Real Madrid's head coach doesn't trust Guti's "nervous knife" very much, so Guti and Zidane basically didn't start together during the game.

But to be honest, Guti himself is really easy to become everyone's target on the court. As long as this loyal servant of Real Madrid has any situation that is not good for Real Madrid during the game, such as when the position is disputed, he will always Yes, he will step forward, but this person's small body is not very tough...Although usually at this time, Raul will come up to pull people, but there are always one or two times when it is too late to pull, isn't it?

It is good to let Real Madrid have one less person to compete with themselves! ——This is the thinking of most La Liga teams, and it is precisely because of this that Guti will be collectively targeted by opposing players and fans as soon as he comes on the field. Just get angry!

It is precisely because of this that Guti has become more calm and calm on the court these years. Of course, this does not mean that he is no longer angry, but he directly converts this anger into his own energy, and then uses his own energy. Strength gives the most direct answer.

The more he behaved like this, the more confused Juan was.

Why would Real Madrid want to sell him?

How could Real Madrid be willing to sell him?

Of course, he didn't mention all these things to Sir Alex. After all, Sir Alex stayed out of the matter. Although there is a saying that "bystanders know", after all, this can be regarded as Real Madrid's internal news. Even if he told Sir Alex, he would not Good beak.

Similarly, if the people from Real Madrid did not find Deportivo, but found other teams, even if Juan knew about it, he might only have the same reaction as Ferguson.

Of course, there is no such thing now, and it is precisely because of this that Juan is particularly angry.

Ferguson obviously also saw that he was not in a good mood, and patted him on the shoulder with a frown: "Young man, don't frown if you have nothing to do! I have always said you before, young people should be more energetic!"

Juan froze for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile: "Good Sir...Actually, I just don't understand why people from Real Madrid came to me."

"People from Real Madrid are looking for you?" Ferguson was surprised. "This is a bit strange. Real Madrid has cultivated young talents who are confident and can impress you? But why don't they keep such talents for themselves?"

"No, it's an adult player." Juan thought about it and said tentatively.

"Impossible," Ferguson immediately replied categorically, "There is only one possibility for Real Madrid to sell adult players, and that is, according to Real Madrid's judging criteria, the player is no longer a threat to them, or the value in the team It is already lower than the value of not being there, I can still be sure of this."

"???" Juan was taken aback, thinking.

Indeed, if you want to impress Deportivo, you must be at least a first-tier star player, and most of Real Madrid meet the requirements-they are different from other teams, and most of their team are superstars There are very few players at the first-tier level, and Iker Casillas can be counted as one.

Of course, Juan has taken away Real Madrid's No. [-] goalkeeper, and it is even more impossible for them to sell their No. [-] goalkeeper at this time.

And to a team in the same league, and a team that is currently ranked higher than itself and killed them three times last season, Real Madrid wants to sell its vice-captain?

No matter how you hear it, you feel something is wrong, okay?

Juan was silent for a while, and finally realized that something was not so simple.

And at this time, Ferguson obviously gave a clear answer: "If Real Madrid is testing you with a friend who is close to you, maybe they don't really want to transfer the player."

Juan was taken aback and frowned: "Then why?"

His lord laughed, and glanced at him.

"They're testing you."

"Me?" Juan frowned.

What is there for him to try?

He has nothing to do with the current Real Madrid, and more than half a season has passed, and Real Madrid did not show any kindness during the game, let alone whether the old Real Madrid in Deportivo can get flowers when they return And applause, just boos can almost bury them.

If you have to say it, his attitude is also very clear, right?

"It is estimated that something is going to happen." Sir Alex finally made an attributive statement, then glanced at him with eyes full of deep meaning, and sighed.

"You also have to be a little more careful, don't patronize to watch the excitement, you don't know if you are burned by the fire."

Juan was alert secretly, then nodded: "Okay, thank you."

Sir Ferguson waved his hand. He was very relieved of Juan's character, and he also knew that he was standing here not because of luck, but because of his own strength. This is absolutely verifiable. It is precisely because of this that it is easy for young people to overlook some things when they walk forward with their heads held high.

I just hope that under the reminder, he can pay attention to his feet a little, so as not to be tripped.

When Juan and Sir Juan were chatting, most people were paying attention to this place. Seeing how Sir Juan patted Juan's back and taught him earnestly, and Juan himself was listening very carefully, most of them sighed.

What a wonderful scene of master-student love!

That is to say, these people didn't hear what this stunned person was talking about, otherwise they would be stunned.

When the two of them were together, they didn't exchange tactics, discuss the past, or talk about the current situation. They actually discussed the current situation of the other pair of teams calmly together?

Those who don't understand certainly don't understand, but those who do understand just know it in their hearts. The master and apprentice know each other well, and it's not easy to talk about each other's current situation, but they can still care about each other in other ways.

...For example, like just now, start from the opponent's sworn enemy.

Regarding the deep love between these two people, although Mourinho, who was standing not far away, was noncommittal, he still politely expressed his concern. After all, he still wanted to communicate with Juan.

However, he was doomed to have no chance. After talking to the Sir, Juan took Casillas and prepared to sneak away. After all, it was useless for them to stay here—Juan was indeed Deportivo. Ya's words are a matter of people, but he can say that he has not made any preparations when he comes here today. If he insists on talking about something, even Juan himself doesn't believe it.

Instead of making false claims with everyone here, why not go to Iceland to find Guti and Redondo!

Casillas was a little stunned when he heard his plan: "So you still plan to find them two as light bulbs?"

"How can it be called a light bulb?" Juan replied solemnly: "We should call it 'doublemating'!"

"...As long as you are happy..." Casillas raised his forehead.

Juan was keenly aware that something was wrong with him, and subconsciously turned around: "What's wrong, Igor?"

"It's okay." Casillas replied subconsciously, and added when the other party frowned, "I just remembered what you said just now."

"My speech?" Juan blinked. From such a close distance, Iker Casillas could see his eyelashes fluttering up and down, but the man didn't pretend to be innocent this time. He understood after a little thought : "You mean that!"

"...Then who else could it be?" Casillas could hardly bear it anymore. "Speaking of which, why did you say that on stage?"

He didn't know what this person was thinking, but to be honest, he still had lingering fears when he recalled Juan's shocking remarks at the awards ceremony just now.

This person is also bold, he can say that on stage!

Although such a confession is quite normal among brothers, the two of them are not simply brothers...

However, his sweetheart did not stimulate his self-consciousness at all, and replied with a smile: "I don't think there is anything wrong with what I said, and every sentence comes from the heart... I really think so, Igor, I know It's so kind of you."

"..."

The night was cold, but Casillas felt that his whole body was going to burn.

"Don't change the subject!" However, this time he was able to maintain a little bit of reason, and he was not just so dazzled by Juan's words-although he was often led by the nose by Juan in the past, But that doesn't mean it's the same this time, right? !

Of course, it is also possible that the stimulation given before this time was too great, compared to this time it is slightly better...

Juan blinked his eyes, looking regretful that he "didn't fool around", which made Casillas' blood surge.

But this time it was the kind that wanted to hit someone.

"Okay, okay, let me just say it." Juan spread his hands and smiled, "I just want to tell you not to be so unconfident. I can confidently say that I love you in front of everyone, and I hope you can do the same."

"Of course I can." Casillas replied with some lack of confidence.

Juan frowned, and after pondering for a while, he held his hand: "Igor, you are not confident."

"No."

"Not only sister Eugenia saw it, but even Giselle saw it, you know?"

Casillas immediately shut up, not even thinking about looking up at Juan.

He was most afraid of Juan looking at him with those eyes.

Those blue eyes seemed to read all his thoughts, which made him a little uneasy.

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