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Guti made a fuss with him, but soon Raul and Casillas pulled them apart.

"Okay, stop making trouble with Guti. If people in the Portuguese national team think we are trying to murder their future captain, the people of Portugal will want to kill us."

"Oh yes..." Guti refused to let go at the beginning, but when he said this, he became excited, grabbed Juan's hand and smiled, "Captain, invite us to dinner?"

"Where did you hear the news?" Juan rubbed his temples with a headache. "To be honest, I still don't understand. Who said... Coach Scolari?"

"Everyone says that, including coach Scolari." Raul smiled seriously, "Everyone says that as long as you continue to stay in the national team, the captain must be yours."

"The premise is that I have to stay in the national team forever..." Juan sighed, "Actually, I am still a little uncertain about my future."

"?" Hearing what he said, the brothers looked at each other, sat down and wanted to hear his thoughts - after all, no matter how you say it, it's usually a joke, but once it gets serious, they are also Very reliable brother.

"I don't know what everyone thinks now, but I can list a few roads that I currently know." Sighing lightly, Juan looked at the things on the table, raised his hand and nodded. He ordered the beer bottle in front of him.

"Coach Scolari told me that I could play for another ten years."

After a pause, he continued: "And not only as a national team player, but also as a professional player, join a club and become a player."

"Good idea!" Surprisingly, Guti was the first person to say yes, "I'm serious, I really think it's a pity that you don't play football, and it's not that you are old enough to retire Isn't it? Since you can still run on the court, why don't you come back and continue running?"

"Indeed." Raul also nodded, "You have a choice now, think about those players who want to stay on the court but really don't have the level of competition and physical fitness, those players have no choice but to leave... But You can come back now, can't you?"

"Yes." Juan nodded and smiled wryly, "Otherwise I wouldn't say this is a choice."

If there is no room for choice in a matter, it can only be called a decision.

Like Redondo, he also chose to retire, because with his physical fitness, he actually played in the top league for another year or two, and then went to other leagues to retire to Romario's age, or even a little older.

But obviously, the boss doesn't want that kind of life.

He can be said to be the coolest type of player. If he doesn't want to play, he doesn't play. He waves his hand and leaves for verification.

Because of his comeback, Argentina was full of quarrels. Many people wanted to recall him to the national team, and many people even launched petitions.

And the bosses don't care about it.

In fact, he doesn't regret anything about the national team at all, just like he doesn't regret what happened to Real Madrid at that time.

Fernando Redondo never bowed his head.

In some respects, Juan is surprisingly similar to Redondo, and it can even be said to be exactly the same. For example, when it comes to positions, he never bows his head, and he never forces himself to change himself because of other people's ideas. Decide.

Scolari obviously also knew his personality, so when persuading him from the beginning to the end, he did not put on an appearance of "I am for your own good", but calmly explained the stakes to him, so that Juan thought about the follow-up by himself-it is estimated that if this was not the case, he might not have considered what Scolari said at all.

"I think this choice is quite good..."

Guti wanted to continue talking, but Casillas stopped him, his eyes fixed on Juan: "What else?"

"What else?" Guti was taken aback for a moment, then realized: "Oh yes, it's a choice..."

Since it is a choice, there must be other paths, right?

"Second..." Juan looked at the tabletop, poked the remote control, "Take back La Coruña, and then take full control of it and become its helm."

"...?" The three of them looked at each other.

"Wait, Juan, what are you talking about?" Guti felt that he had misheard, "What are you going to do??"

"I said, I want to grab the shares of La Coruna with Rendoiro. It is best to control the whole of La Coruna, so that I don't have to worry about such things happening in the future." Hu Ann said lightly.

"..." You really don't need to worry, you will be the boss at that time, who can drive you away?

"But at that time, you must have given up your career as a coach, right?" Raul frowned.

"No need." Juan smiled, "I have Anthony, he can replace me as the chairman of the team, can't he?"

"...It's really crazy." The captain of Real Madrid sighed, he was going to be amazed by Juan's crazy idea.

The terrible thing is that after thinking about it for a while, he actually felt that Juan's approach was very feasible.

Juan nodded: "It's a little crazy, and it may be a protracted battle for a year or two. I guess I have to find something to do during this time... It would be great if I could end this matter early If it doesn't work, I can wait until later."

"What about your players?" Casillas frowned and spoke again.

The scene fell into a moment of silence, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally Juan couldn't help but smile.

"Igor, Igor, you hit the nail on the head every time..."

"??" Casillas was a little puzzled.

"That's right, actually the only thing I'm worried about is my players." Juan sighed, "Otherwise, I can wait for a few more years. Rendoiro can't afford it, and I can wait until he watches it by himself. The moment I go down...but my players can't afford to wait."

The players in Deportivo are indeed very impetuous now, especially during the game, even if Redondo is in charge, it just makes these players calm down during training, but in fact during the game Things are much worse than usual.

Allen is not good at directing on the spot. He prefers to arrange everything before the game starts. If all this is not carried out according to his method, he will collapse a bit.

And Allen's emotions are generally not so easy to stabilize... This is also his biggest drawback as a head coach.

To be honest, Allen's coaching is actually pretty good, but after all, there can be no comparison in what he does-Juan Diaz is in front of him, the youngest Triple Crown coach in history, and it also makes the whole A young football coach, he is on his way to becoming a legend. Now these are just some small stumbling blocks on his way forward. In the end, he will step on these obstacles and climb to a higher peak. This is something that everyone can do. sure thing.

Juan Dias can indeed afford to wait - he is only 24 years old, in fact, in the coaching industry, 42 years old is considered young, let alone 24 years old, which is almost a baby level coach.

While he could afford to wait, his players couldn't.

His players gathered together because of him, and they also accompanied him through the team's most difficult time. In the end, the same group of people accompanied him to win the trophy.

Those people may be parting now.

Juan knows that people like Aimar are already in their twenties. If they want them to continue to toss themselves in the team, they probably don’t want to. Next, it is estimated that it has been a season and will leave.

Rendoiro is now a little close to crazy, and the arm wrestling with Anthony made him a little crazy, and in terms of money offensive, Juan and Anthony are absolutely sure to win-of course, Rendoiro If they can get a loan from the bank, then maybe they still have something to play.

Thinking of the loan, Juan couldn't help frowning.

If Rendoiro is ruthless and throws the entire club of Deportivo into the bank for mortgage loans, it will be very difficult for both Anthony and him.

This is what Juan and Anthony are most worried about. After all, they are not the bosses who have the right to speak in the club... Although it will be over soon, it does not prevent them from hoping to have less trouble when they control the team.

He didn't tell these people in front of him the specific content of all the things. He didn't want these people to worry about himself, and he didn't want these people to bear the pressure with him.

"The third...is also the least likely option." Juan showed an innocent smile, "There are quite a lot of clubs that have asked me out, including Real Madrid."

As soon as he uttered these words, the three Real Madrid players in front of him fell into deathly silence at the same time. Guti pointed at him tremblingly, and the boss stared at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes: "Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true, what did I lie to you for?" Juan smiled.

Guti's hands were trembling: "... Then did you agree?"

"How could you agree?" Raul was much calmer in comparison. Similarly, he could quickly discern the hidden meaning in Juan's words, "If you agreed, it is estimated that Juan will It's not such a relaxed expression, is it?"

Juan smiled and nodded: "I'm not stupid."