football's most handsome

Germany's game against Costa Rica did not surprise everyone.

It was indeed a very good game. Both sides tried their best. In the end, Costa Rica narrowly lost to Germany and dedicated a wonderful game for everyone.

After watching the game, even Juan couldn't calm down at all at this moment.

Germany is strong, no doubt about it.

As the host, they showed their strength to tell everyone that they have enough ambitions for the championship.

Although this year's German team is not even ranked among the favorites.

This year's first favorite to win the championship is the Brazilian team. This team is really frightening.

Cafu, Roberto Carlos, Ronaldo, Ronaldinho, Kaka... This year's Brazil is simply star-studded, and everyone is amazed.

The German team is already so strong, so what will happen to the Brazilian team?

Just thinking of this, the expressions on the faces of both Juan and Scolari are a little dignified.

There is absolutely no problem for Portugal to survive the group stage. With Portugal's ability, there is not much pressure to reach the quarter-finals - as long as they are not unlucky to draw countries such as Brazil or Italy in the middle, they will have no problem at all. I'm so worried.

After all, although Portugal is not a strong first-line team, it is not easy to mess with.

After watching the organized game, everyone should be able to move around freely. Many people choose to go to the gym in front of them to exercise themselves. Of course, some of them also go to the indoor football field for a few exercises. With a smile on his shoulders, "Juan, come here."

Juan was taken aback: "Coach, I really won't slip away."

"..." The expression on Scolari's face twisted for a moment, "I didn't mean to say that."

"?" Juan blinked, "Okay."

He thought about it carefully, and he really didn't do anything recently, except that he wanted to take everyone to do things together tonight, he has always been quiet, and even if he "breaks through" tonight, he is not sincere Those who really wanted to go out just wandered around the door for a while.

He can't really go out with those boys, can he?The goal is too big...

But since what this person wants to talk to him is not about wanting to bring the young players in the team to rebel, then Juan is a little at a loss.

Scolari stayed behind and coughed lightly: "Juan, I know you actually want to go out, but that's the mandatory regulations of the national team, so..."

"I know, I won't embarrass you." Juan nodded.

"That's good." Scolari's expression relaxed, and then he coughed lightly as if remembering something, "By the way, your team..."

"what?"

"Your La Coruña has been brought back by you, right?" Scolari felt that the world was changing too fast when he asked this sentence.

Juan left Deportivo in January, and after more than five months, the entire team belonged to him? ?

If Scolari hadn't believed in his intelligence network so much, he would probably still think they were joking at the moment.

Obviously, now that the Spanish football court has opened a trial, it is very unlikely that Rendoiro will win the lawsuit regarding the deportivo chairman—or the former chairman Rendoiro’s bribery and involvement in match-fixing.

After all, it is Anthony's board of directors at this moment, especially at this time, Rendoiro's choice has obviously damaged the interests and reputation of the team, and it has also damaged their interests.

"There are 13 people on your board of directors in La Coruña. Now, including Rendoiro, eight people have resigned from the board of directors. I guess your agent will not miss the opportunity to beat the dog in the water at this time. .”

When he said this, he paused and smiled: "So La Coruña is almost in your hands?"

"Why are you suddenly talking about this?" Juan was a little surprised. Although what he said was indeed true, most people just watched the development of the situation in front of them knowingly, and no one wanted to criticize Do something about this matter?

"That's right," Scolari held hands together, "So, do you have any candidates for your head coach?"

"..." Juan opened his mouth, showing a very strange expression, "Head coach? Yes."

"Actually...who?" Scolari obviously didn't expect to get an answer of "yes", he was a little stunned, and looked at him with his mouth wide open.

"Me." Juan's smile was very pure. "Because of the injury, I still don't think I can experience long-term team games. Maybe the career of coaching is more suitable for me."

Scolari was stunned for a while, but finally shook his head and said nothing.

Of course Juan understood what he meant-it's a pity for his talent in football, but he himself just laughed and said nothing.

"Coach Scolari really told you that?" The person on the phone was obviously very surprised, but soon he sighed, "Well, if I were your coach, it would probably be such a pity."

"Is it okay? After all, I just have one more path to choose." Juan was very relaxed when he said this, "Is this the last day to enjoy?"

"Don't talk so intrusively, okay?" The person on the other end of the phone sighed with a smile, "But when I think of you standing on the sidelines next season, I don't know whether I should be happy or mourn for myself. .”

"Is it that exaggerated?" Juan frowned, "I think I have always been very pleasant when I was in the team..."

"Pleasant face?" The person opposite finally couldn't help laughing, "If possible, I really want to argue with you, but when I think about the tragic situation that may happen in a few months, it's better for me not to talk."

"What is a tragic situation..." Juan sighed, "Kaka, I haven't seen you for a while, why did you become so eloquent? Did you learn badly in the national team?"

Kaka on the phone laughed out loud: "Of course not, in fact I have always been like this."

After Juan left Deportivo, he and the players in the team still maintained the same communication as before.

In the past, they would talk directly face to face when they had anything to say in the team, so at the moment, both video calls and phone calls are more frequent, whether it's winning or losing a game, or complaining about something big or small in the team. , and some analysis of my own psychology...

Of course, there are also those who chat like ordinary friends, such as Kaka.

Juan was very surprised when he received a call from Kaka for the first time. After all, he couldn't imagine why Kaka would call him--team fight?not like.Prank report?This guy is usually the one doing pranks.

However, when Kaka called, it was just an ordinary greeting, and he said some trivial things, and he got along as if he was a friend.

As a friend, Kaka definitely makes people feel happy. As long as you hear him speak, you can imagine his smiling face. Who would refuse a friend like Kaka?

Of course Juan would not, in fact, he is still a few months younger than Kaka, let alone the gap between the two, if they want to talk about something, they can talk for three days and three nights without any problem.

...Although these two people are not from chatty backgrounds, they usually feel very comfortable when chatting, so this kind of contact has been maintained.

"Speaking of which, I am still looking forward to playing against you." Kaka said with a smile, "After all, I haven't played one-on-one with you for a long time."

"It's been a while, but I want to say... In fact, there is another person in our team who is very interested in you." Juan coughed lightly, "When the game starts, you should pay attention to it. , don't be intimidated by him."

"Who?" Kaka was a little interested, "I guess it's your Ronaldo?"

"That's right." Juan smiled all over his face, "That's him!"

Juan felt that he was really wicked. He said to Cristiano, Kaka and Messi respectively that "life needs rivals to accompany and compete with each other to be interesting", and he also defended these three people. Indicated the existence of two other people...

Now Messi and Kaka stare at each other every day, usually during team training, but fortunately, these two people belong to the category of "big guy's younger brother" in the national team, and get along with each other They were no strangers at the time, so the two of them were relatively harmonious in the team.

——If Cristiano goes to Deportivo again, the situation may be very difficult to control.

Of course, Juan was actually looking forward to that scene, but he and Cristianoah made an agreement first, and the young man's way back to the Iberian Peninsula would not be so easy.

At least at this moment, there is already a big mountain waiting for him in front of him.

Kaka obviously has an impression of Manchester United's junior number seven. To be honest, the strength that Cristiano has shown is enough to amaze many people, but now he is not worthy of Kaka's attention, so Kaka also It's just that after mentioning this with Juan, there was no more text, and the two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Juan fumbled for his mobile phone and sighed softly: "Cristiano still has a way to go..."

The balcony door was opened, and Nani stuck out his head: "What, Juan, I didn't mean to disturb you, but Cristiano seems to have something to ask you..."

Juan nodded, squinted his eyes and looked at Nani for a while, he sighed and patted him on the shoulder when he saw that Nani's hairs were standing on end, "Nani, you have a long way to go."

"???" Juan's words made Nani a little confused, but generally he knew that Juan was encouraging him, so he immediately replied: "I will continue to work hard!"

Juan nodded and walked in. Sure enough, Cristiano was already waiting for him standing inside the coughing phlegm. Seeing his expression seemed a little shy, Juan raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"Well...Juan, let's go one-on-one?" When Cristiano said this, even Nani who was on the side couldn't help showing a face of "I rely on you, are you crazy?" looked at him in shock.

Juan obviously didn't expect that Cristiano came to him at night, especially after watching the game.

You know, no matter what the situation is, many people will avoid one-on-one with him, even Figo is no exception, this is also a way to protect their self-confidence.

After such a long time, this is the first time he has met someone who really wants to have a one-on-one with him!

"Why me?" After gathering his mind, Juan raised his eyebrows. He felt that something was wrong, because at this time, someone was actually training in the indoor court, whether it was to maintain the feeling of his feet or to relieve his pain. The same is true of stress.

And logically speaking, one-on-one with him is not a good way to relieve stress.

Cristiano coughed lightly: "I'm not that proficient in a few moves right now, and I have a new idea I want to tell you about, and I have a secret weapon I want to show you, you know , After that, it will be our group stage, and sometimes there may not be time for the main competition circle..."

Juan had a headache, and it was only then that he remembered that the guy in front of him who looked the most attractive was actually... the one who talked the most, and if no one stopped him, he could talk for a long time without stopping. In the team, he and Nani are the two most able to chat.

Nani obviously knew Cristiano very well, so seeing Cristiano kept talking about various reasons, he sighed and directly helped to summarize: "In general, he wants you to play with you. Play with the ball and want to talk to you."

"???" Juan was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw that Cristiano's face was completely red in front of him, and he couldn't say a word. "Is such that?"

"Of course it is." Nani grinned and said, "I can guarantee that Cristiano has been holding back for a long time, and he has a lot to say to you."

"Nani!" Cristiano yelled, poking his neck, "Remember, I won't cover you in the future!"

"Oh, I'm so scared!" Nani made a grimace at him, very confident-he also has such a bold capital, after all, he has Juan in his national team!And the club... Come on, they're not in the same club!

Nani didn't know that this huge flag was realized a year later. He was sent to Manchester United by Sporting Lisbon, and fell into the hands of Cristiano when he was in a daze. Stepping into dire straits...

Juan patted the young man's head with a helpless smile, paused, and rubbed his hands on his shoulder without any trace: "Since this is the case, let's go to training, it happens that I haven't taken a shower at this time .”

Cristiano nodded, and then gave Nani a hard look.Nani showed a bright smile and waved his hands at him, as if he was ready to leave, which made Cristiano grind his teeth again.

When he arrived at the indoor training ground, Juan found that several of his teammates were training here.

Although it is said that it is a rest time, and generally speaking, many people will choose leisure activities at this time, but there will also be a few people who will choose to train.

They give themselves extra training because they are dissatisfied with their current self, or they want to make themselves better, that's all.

When they saw Juan coming, they were a little surprised. After all, although Juan said that he also trained more, he belonged to that kind of relaxed type. Coach Scolari has no objection at all—after all, Juan is also a coach himself, and he knows himself better than Scolari knows him.

So even during normal training, Scolari encouraged Juan to follow his own method for additional training, unless it was group training, otherwise he would not ask Juan to participate.

When they saw Juan, their first reaction was to take two steps back, then looked at Cristiano aside, and cast a very sympathetic look.

Apparently, they all thought that Juan had captured the strong man on a whim, and Cristiano was the unlucky guy. However, Juan was very unconvinced, because he was the one who was arrested today.

Of course, Juan didn't know what was going on in Cristiano's mind, but if Nani was right... Juan took a deep breath.

I always feel that my young man is too cute, isn't he?

Of course he thought so, but he was merciless during training, and the expressions of his teammates on the side were a little twitching.

"Then what, Juan...just practice a little bit, don't be so serious." After watching for a long time, Deco finally couldn't help but persuade him. In fact, Deco wasn't here from the beginning. He and Figo were relaxing in the game hall, when a phone call came.

The person who called them was Maniche, and when he said this with a wry smile, Deco was still a little puzzled—don’t talk about this matter, shouldn’t he call the captain, since he can speak up himself, right? Nuno, why don't you just go and say no?"

"I can't... Hey, neither can the captain." Maniche sighed, "If it wasn't for the fact that I couldn't contact Gomez at this time, I wouldn't be in such a hurry."

"Gomez went swimming." Deco sighed, "So why not?"

"..." Maniche was silent for a moment. Figo listened to the scene and said with a smile: "Because although he is our teammate, he is also our coach."

"Boss?" Deco raised his eyebrows, as if realizing something, "But he's not..."

Figo smiled back at him, and Deco realized.

So when Figo came here, he avoided suspicion directly, and Deco could only be the one who spoke up. Juan obviously didn't expect that he would become a devil-level person after a training session, the kind that everyone needs to collectively stop.

He stopped in shock and looked back around, and then looked at Cristiano in front of him.

"what's the situation?"

Cristiano was obviously also a little confused, but he obviously knew the situation, and immediately said that he asked Juan to do this, and many people looked at him with suspicion.

Juan was a little helpless: "Is my image in your hearts a bit too demonized?"

Several people looked at each other and laughed at the same time; "Then what..." "We are not... that..."

"I see." Juan sighed, "I'm hurt."

When he said that suddenly, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Then I heard Juan continue slowly: "Take your close teammates as villains to deal with... What do you think of such a crazy thing?"

When talking on the phone with Casillas at night, Juan talked about it with a smile, and Casillas could already feel Juan's pleasure just listening to it-obviously, he didn't seem like he was vivid It's so heartbreakingly described.

"Then what did you do after that?" Casillas asked with a smile, "Don't tell me you didn't do anything to Deco, then I will be very disappointed."

"Then you might really be disappointed." Juan blinked, "I just blackmailed them for a supper."

"You guys still eat late at night?!" Casillas sighed, "It's crazy, we've already started to control our diet."

"So did we. The supper was obtained secretly without telling the coaching staff." Juan snickered, "But in the end, everyone shared it together, but everyone didn't get much."

"It's beyond my expectation that you guys are so cheerful." Casillas said with a smile. After all, there are not enough people in Portugal. There are only a few people of the right age.

"It's better to say that your place is not lively, which is beyond my expectation." Juan was indeed very surprised. After all, there was a youth storm in Spain this year, and many of his friends were elected to the country. The team includes a group of relatively young players such as Torres, Ramos, Portillo, and David Silva, and even a few have already taken the main position.

It is worth mentioning that, through his own efforts, Casillas finally put on the No. [-] jersey and became the No. [-] goalkeeper in Spain. Casillas himself was not very excited, but his friends were So excited for him.

However, the boys who wanted to have fun were soon suppressed by their captain.

"After all, Raul is also thinking about us, and you also know that his character is more considerate of the overall situation." Casillas understood it very well.

"I think you are quite considerate of the overall situation." Juan couldn't help chuckling, "Obviously you can do it secretly like us."

Casillas was silent for a while: "...No, we don't have as good technology as you here."