[Football Fans] Glory

Juan Carlos Valeron Santana, who was born in the youth training of Las Palmas Football Club, had a brief national teammate with Guti a long time ago. At that time, Guti was the main substitute in the team, and Bei Lelon is just a substitute who often looks at the drinking fountains. In one sentence, the image is "because he was born at an untimely time". When the main midfielders of the two giants of Barcelona and Real Madrid dominated the position, they only played in Deportivo. He has never been able to make it to the main selection stage, even though his skills are very good.

Although Belleron is called "Spain's Zidane" by many professionals, even though the midfielder has outstanding inspiration and talent, Belleron has never had much chance to play in the national team.With elegant technique and broad vision, apart from his thin body and lack of confrontation, the biggest problem lies in his character-Irueta once commented on him that he can become the best player in the world, but he must show that he is the best player in the world. ambition.

Ambition?

That's right, the only thing he lacks is the drive to compete.

His personality is too gentle, and he is often said to be a man who does not look like a professional player.

In the world of professional football, which is full of testosterone, this kind of aloofness can only be regarded as weak, even though he is a good guy.

He's more of a priest than a player.

People in later generations commented on him like this:

A pure person, a noble person, a person out of vulgar interests;

A pure technical genius who is truly elegant, aesthetically pleasing and practical.

……

Patting his legs, Guti smiled, this is exactly what Real Madrid needs most.

Real Madrid, a super giant, not only needs a strong main force, but also a group of capable people who are willing to sit on the bench. This master of organization who can play in the front midfielder, midfielder, and occasionally kick the midfielder is the most important thing. The most important thing is that he can guard his loneliness quietly without fighting or grabbing, An Jingjing never makes troubles, why is such a talented person meowing, he only now thinks of it...

The people around gradually dispersed, and Guti sat on the seat. This small stadium can clearly see the appearance of the players.

Looking back carefully, Guti suddenly thought that the lovely Mr. Belleron seemed to be given up by Las Palmas Football Club at the end of this season. Lyron's character was too soft, which led to the failure of contract renewal negotiations. Although Juan himself didn't think there was anything wrong with the club asking for a salary cut to renew the contract, his agent was his brother. His brother was tough and refused to cut the salary to renew the contract. In the end, he contacted the Mallorca club for his younger brother-as a result, one year after the contract with Mallorca expired, Belleron left the team for the same reason.

Recalling this, Guti almost laughed three times and then cried three times because of Bai Laijiang's character. This person is even more holy than the Holy Son, and he can be called the Holy Mother at all. Compared with what people said later The Kaka of the Son of God is also like the martyr of the Son of God.

Moreover, it is said that almost everyone in Belleron's family has this kind of character, the only tough point is his brother, but his brother is also an honest man, unless the conditions are particularly harsh, he will always agree To renew the contract, under the condition that everyone else's salary is raised once a year, his elder brother never mentioned the conditions for Juan's salary increase, nor did he accept the commercial contract for Juan.

I don't know what to say about such a wonderful family.

How did the people in their family survive in this society where interests are above everything else.

Guti shook his head.

The golden wolf of Real Madrid must not know the phrase "satisfied and always happy" in the East. The Belleron family is such a person, content and always happy.

After the people were almost gone, Guti got up and left the stadium calmly, and he easily found the person he was looking for from the passage near the stadium.

"Juan!"

Guti called out.

The slightly wet young man with brown-black curly hair raised his head and looked over in surprise.

"... Guti!"

"Hey it's me!"

Huang Dang walked over, looked at the handlebars of the bicycle that Juan was holding in his hand, "No way, you actually rode a bicycle to and fro?"

Although I have heard of it before, but when we were in the national team, everyone took the bus together, so Guti thought that the transportation bicycle was just a legend.

"Uh this?"

Juan glanced at his bicycle inexplicably, "What's the matter, it's very convenient!"

"What if we play away?"

"The club has a bus."

Guti's lips twitched at Juan's natural answer. He was also asking nonsense. Of course, going to the away game would be a collective action.

"Tonight's game..."

Speaking of this, Guti paused for a moment, because the home team lost, "I think you played awkwardly on the field, what's going on!"

Juan was taken aback by his question, "The striker in the team is injured."

"Let you play forward, what a joke!"

Guti complained unceremoniously.

Juan's face turned slightly red, "I didn't kick well."

"Hey, I just said that you are not suitable for the forward position, not that you play badly."

Why does it feel like I'm bullying someone?

Guti opened his eyes wide.

"No, I didn't perform very well."

Juan lowered his head a little discouraged, and his blushing cheeks could be seen under the light of the street lamp.

Guti, who wanted to say something, was about to jump out, but he didn't criticize him, what the hell!

This kind of character is really a good person, and he deserves to be bullied!

Guti glared at him viciously, "Do you have anything else tonight?"

"Huh? You can rest after the game."

Juan answered blankly.

"Okay, take me back to the hotel, I need your help with something."

Guti gave the order.

But Juan actually obediently got on his bicycle and took Guti to the hotel where he was staying.

Juan, who had just finished playing a fierce game and exhausted a lot of energy, was panting a little while riding the bike, but took Guti back to the hotel without saying a word. When he arrived, he saw the beads of sweat on his forehead. Curling your lips, you can't talk when you're tired, it's really stupid.

After entering the room, Guti ignored him and took off his clothes on his own.

Juan's eyes widened in shock, but Guti turned back and glared at him, "Come and help!"

"what?"

"I didn't see the injury on my arm, help me take a bath!"

What Guti said is a matter of course.

Juan's eyeballs almost popped out, "Huh?"

"Ah, what, I don't dare to call the hotel service here. If I don't ask you for help, who can I turn to?"

"Oh, I see."

The so-called hotel services in tourist places are very tricky. Guti would not dare to find someone to give him a bath service unless it is absolutely necessary, but he is really good enough. This is the first time they met today, and he is so generous Call yourself to help?

Juan is just human and not stupid.

"Because you're a bad guy."

Seeing the confusion on his expression, Guti dropped the words and walked into the bathroom, "Hurry up and wash for me."

"I can't be a good person."

Juan walked in while protesting, and seeing Guti touching the switch of the bath, he walked over and pulled Guti away very naturally, bent down to check, and then turned on the warm water switch.

While waiting for the water to be released, Juan still naturally helped Guti remove the fixing ring on his shoulders, and looked at the whitish and smelly skin on his shoulders.

"Looks like it needs rehab."

Juan said.

"Well, usually my mother will give me a massage."

Guti said it proudly.

Juan glanced at him, "How long have you been out?"

"Just went out this morning."

Guti came to his senses after answering, and glared at Juan, "I was at Raul's place yesterday, and he helped me."

"Oh~"

Juan nodded, "Sit in the bathtub first, step aside and I'll wash your hair first."

Guti nodded, still not convinced, "Raul also helped the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday."

"Yes, I understand."

Juan helped him into the bathtub with a good temper, "Please close your eyes, I'll wash your hair for you first."

"My mother only massages me, and my elder brother helps me take a shower."

Guti closed his eyes and kept his mouth shut.

"Yeah, yum~~"

Juan didn't listen to him at all, and started working very skillfully.

"Hey, your technique is good, where did you learn it?"

Enjoying a comfortable head massage, Guti asked.

"I learned it from a barber when I volunteered at church."

Juan replied.

"Sure enough, you might as well be a priest!"

Guti muttered.

"What did you say?"

Unable to hear his whisper, Juan asked.

"Nothing, the technique is good."

Guti reminded himself not to talk nonsense.

"There is a game at night and you are still helping people outside during the day?"

Guti asked as he washed his hair through the water and waited for Juan to rub his back.

Juan smiled, "It's nothing to do anyway, just treat it as a warm-up."

Guti turned his head to look at him, this person is really the Holy Mother, the evaluation of the bad guy is really right.

Guti didn't feel that he let a professional player who had only met him once to help him take a bath, aren't you guilty?

Guti: Of course not!

The next morning, Guti checked out and returned to Madrid.

This was the first time he had seen his father at the training ground since he went home to recuperate from his injury.

"It's fat."

His comment made Guti very angry, "Father, how can I be fat?"

"Raul said you've gained at least five catties."

Dad did not hesitate to 'betray' Raul.

"Bastard Raul, wait for me."

Guti gritted his teeth.

"Actually, this weight is not bad now, you were too thin before."

Dad comments.

"do not want!"

Guti made up his mind to lose weight as soon as possible.

"Well, what are you doing here?"

After chatting for a while, the old man asked, he felt that Guti must have something to come to him.

"Well, Dad, it's almost winter break, let's buy someone!"

"Who to buy?"

The old man looked at Guti warily.

"Dad, don't be like this, I won't mess around."

Since their own investment company has done very well in Real Madrid's foreign commercial company, Real Madrid's net income has been more than the previous two years' total income in the past year, which makes Chairman Mendoza very happy, and since then Dee's right to speak in private has gradually increased.

Dad has always disliked players' excessive involvement in club affairs. Many of Guti's actions have touched his bottom line, so although the relationship between the two is still good, in some respects it is not as close as before.

I was a little sad, but Guti still had a smile on his face, "I was injured this time, and the team's front midfielder position is obviously lacking. I don't think the current team or the second team has the kind of absolute who can make up for my position." Talent!"

I was a little displeased with Guti's description, but my father still nodded frankly, "That's right."

"……That's it."

Guti told Papa about his 'outing' and all the things he remembered about Belleron.

After listening to Guti's description, the father couldn't help but be moved, "Really?"

Guti angrily rolled his eyes to his father, "Which one of the things I have said in the past few years is wrong?"

"That's it."

Dad nodded.

As Guti said, there are really not many capable people who can sit on the bench in loneliness. Excluding the old players who are just waiting to retire, this kind of technical genius who is young, capable and able to sit still Few will be willing to sit on the bench.

"Will he come?"

"He's not in a good situation there, the coach over there used him unreasonably and didn't show his talent at all, and the second-tier clubs actually have no binding force on such a player with a half-year contract. It’s just that Belleron is really good, and he will never resist or protest before the deadline, it’s the most suitable time to start, and he is very loyal, as long as he pays a transfer fee, he can easily get it.”

"I see."

The old man nodded, and he decided to tell Valdano to let him check the specific situation. As long as Guti is right, it is very cost-effective to catch such a genius.

Although Valdano was a little puzzled by the player his father mentioned, but the two have cooperated well in the past few years, so Valdano also took a trip to Las Palmas in person to observe their training and a match. Contest.

Valdano, who is a technical player himself and has been a head coach, quickly understood what his father meant when he said that Belleron played in an inappropriate position. Such a genius with outstanding skills, elegant and practical style was actually regarded as the second. It's a waste of talent to use it as a striker!

And he can be matched with Guti's weird and imaginative style of play. Guti can play an offensive midfielder or shadow forward, let him play an organizational midfielder or midfielder, or whoever is injured. There is no problem, shit, no one has discovered this kind of genius in such a second-tier club, bad review!

Valdano returned to Madrid and shared his opinion with his father.

Hearing Valdano's high evaluation, the old man nodded.

So Real Madrid's transfer department began to keep an eye on Belleron, just waiting for the winter break transfer window to open.

But Juan the White Rabbit, who sent away Guti who was doing strange things before, had no idea that he was being targeted by a golden wolf and was about to be fished into the bowl, and he was still living a life of helping others to make himself happy every day, and losing the game to the club Less happy days when ranking drops.

A certain wolf: I'm so happy, sir, I'm so happy today! ! !

The author has something to say: PS: Bad-hearted Master 14! !