[Football Fans] Glory

Although Guti came from later generations, many football stories have been decrypted for many years, but there are also many stories that no one knows the truth until he left. One of the legends is about Albertini. It is rumored that Albertini was Pushed Ancelotti out of the front line, so when An Pang became the coach of AC Milan, he immediately sold Albertini. Therefore, some people say that An Pang is a narrow-minded fat man. Be careful of his grudge after many years Settle accounts - but what is the truth of the matter, no one knows, after Albertini left AC Milan, he never said a word bad about An Pang, but how many years have passed, wherever An Pang is, you will never see it Albertini's figure, and An Pang never mentioned Albertini's name to the outside world.

At this time, Guti secretly looked at Albertini, a handsome guy who is not inferior even among a group of handsome Italian guys. The fire of gossip and curiosity in his heart was burning, and he wanted to know the relationship between the two. s story.

Speaking of which, An Pang was actually a handsome guy back then, tsk, it’s a pity that he changed from a handsome guy to An Pang due to improper maintenance, just like the Prince of Uruguay, he was completely disabled after retirement. It’s a pity.

"Jose, what are you looking at?"

Raul, who was standing behind him, asked quietly.

Guti withdrew his wanton gaze, "Look at the handsome guy."

Because what he said was too open and above board, it did not cause any strange reactions from his teammates. On the contrary, Raul nodded in agreement, "Jose, you are quite right, they are all very handsome."

"No, it's better to overthrow a beauty than to meet an ugly monster."

The unrestrained Guti looked at the group of handsome Italian boys with his beautiful blue eyes.

But it seems that his too aggressive eyes caught the attention of the AC Milan players on the opposite side, and many people looked over there.

"Wow, my heart is beating so hard~~"

Guti hung directly on Nedved's shoulders in front, with an exaggerated expression.

Enrique made his comeback in today's game, so his successor can only stand behind the team, and he happened to be joking with Nedved Raul.

Panucci, who was standing behind Raul, glanced at the pretending Guti, and walked over to say hello to his former teammates.

Tabarez is a good guy, but AC Milan's technical director, Sacchi, is really annoying. He was sold by the club because he was not convinced by Sacchi, and he didn't even have a chance to meet the new coach. After Ti's analysis, Panucci felt that what he said was very reasonable. Thinking about the results of AC Milan in the past half of the season, he had to say that it was not very good. It is estimated that Tabarez's get out of get out of class is just around the corner. If he is eliminated by Real Madrid in the Champions League Out of words.

Panucci absolutely did not expect that although AC Milan was playing in the Champions League knockout round at this time, Tabarez's dismissal was already a certainty, because in the league before this game, AC Milan lost 2:3 to Pisces In Acenza, the upper echelon of the club has already arranged for Sacchi to come on stage after Tabarez was dismissed, so this Champions League is the last command of Tabarez leading the team in AC Milan.

But also because of this, the chances of AC Milan losing the game increased greatly, because the members of the senior council in the team already knew the news of the coach's dismissal, but Talres, who was the coach, didn't know the truth at all. The coach led the team, and the chances of winning for a team with a lack of morale were really low.

Sure enough, as soon as the game started, the Real Madrid players at home launched a strong attack. In just 10 minutes, they played against AC Milan. The defense was full of loopholes. If the goalkeeper Rossi was really desperate, Real Madrid could score at least two goals. .

However, Real Madrid's strong attack also aroused the anger of AC Milan players. Their counterattacks came quickly and urgently, but because of problems with their cooperation, they often only attacked just past the center circle and were beaten by Real Madrid's center back. The field directly blocked the steal.

Seeing the unwilling Maldini retreating bitterly, Guti turned back and gave Enrique a thumbs up. Although he likes to argue with Enrique, Enrique's blocking just now was really beautiful .

It was rare to see Guti, who loves to make trouble with him, praise him, and Enrique raised his eyebrows.

As a result, his raised eyebrows seemed to be provoking Guti, and Hierro who passed by gave him a slap on the back.

"Phil?"

Enrique yelled.

Hierro rolled his eyes at him, "Be serious about the game."

Guti, who originally wanted to fight back against Enrique, turned around with a smirk. Captain Hierro is really kind, but it is different to have a backer. Raul was so happy back then.

But I always feel that Real Madrid's painting style is not right now!

When Guti was running, his thoughts were still spreading. The former captain Hierro he recognized never seemed to have such a vivid expression. He always commanded his teammates calmly and energetically, and drove with such a relaxed The Hierro who joked and interacted with his teammates didn't seem like the same person at all.

Or maybe, I never knew what kind of person the real Hierro was?

With a wry smile on the corner of his lips, Guti took two quick steps towards his chest to stop the ball. Facing the opponent's defense, he poked the ball lightly with his toes, lifted the ball with his right foot, and pulled the ball back with his heel. The back fork made a staggered back movement with both feet, played the ball, bent over, and went around from the side, and the breakthrough was successful.

There was enthusiastic applause in the stadium.

The Bernabéu fans never hesitate to applaud, but they must be shown the value of applause.

Whether it is the home team or the visiting team, only good football skills can be appreciated.

Seeing their young player's performance getting better and better, the Meilingers stood up excitedly, waving their scarves to cheer him on.

Guti, who was dribbling the ball, stopped abruptly to catch the ball with both feet, and the naughty football flew between the two opponents.

Rivaldo on the other side came out from the gap and volleyed.

There was roaring applause from the audience.

The high-spirited and excited voice of the on-site commentary was almost inaudible due to the thunderous applause.

Guti, who spread his arms and looked up to listen to the applause, his blond hair shone brightly under the light.

Nedved ran over and picked him up, holding him high on his shoulders.

The rushing teammates surrounded them.

"José!"

He couldn't hear who called him, but Guti still held his head up, his beautiful eyes shining like stars.

At this moment, he is the king here.

When the referee came over and told them to kick off the ball and disperse quickly, Nedved put Guti down, "Excellent."

"Thank you~~"

Guti smiled and frowned.

"Hey, I scored the goal, I scored!"

Rivaldo, who is usually silent, said jokingly.

No one is a fool who can secure the main force in the giants. Rivaldo knew that the goal he scored just now was [-]% due to Guti. He opened the opponent's defense and passed the ball from the gap. If he can't get in, then he won't even think about being the main force anymore.

But you can still have fun!

Guti smiled, "My assist."

"Please have a drink."

Rivaldo said this very generously.

Guti rolled his eyes at him, "Just one cup?"

"Haha, then you can drink whatever you want."

You can't let go of the drink anyway.

Rivaldo was all smiles.

Guti also had a smile on his face, I can take someone with me if I can't drink it!

No matter how ulterior motives these two people had, the middle circle kicked off again, and they stopped chatting when they saw this, and ran away.

As the game passed minute by minute, AC Milan got a free kick in the frontcourt.

Baggio, with his ponytail, stood behind the ball, quietly waiting for the referee's whistle.

Guti, who didn't go to stand on the wall, stood not far from Baggio and looked at him, looking at Baggio with a gloomy look between his brows and eyes, standing calmly behind the ball, as if there was only his world there. , with a taste of alienation from others.

Where there is Sacchi, there will never be a place for Baggio.

Guti recalled where he heard this sentence, and he felt resentful in his heart.

If it weren't for Baggio's reluctance to leave Italy from beginning to end, he really wanted to buy Baggio to Real Madrid.

Hearing the referee's whistle, Baggio took two steps back and then trotted to the ball and whipped it hard. The football whizzed away as if it had been whipped.

Ilgna flew to save the ball, the ball rushed past his fingertips, and there was a thud.

It turned out that with a slight touch of his fingertips, he slightly changed the direction of the ball, and the football hit the inside of the goal post and bounced out.

The bounced ball was caught by Redondo first, and he directly took the ball forward and started to attack.

Guti, who was still thinking just now, turned around and ran very quickly, but what made him dumbfounded was that he only ran for two or three seconds before he found a white figure rolling past him like the wind and rushing to the front.

If it weren't for the fact that Guti didn't dare to speak when he was striding, he really wanted to yell, 'Roberto, you will be offside if you run so fast'.

Sure enough, Carlos, who was running too fast, also found that he was currently offside and had to stop. Looking back, he saw the two teams running over like a race.

He gave him a blank look as Guti ran past him.

Carlos smiled, and quickly dispersed, because he blocked his teammate's position.

Redondo just ran to the midfield and slowed down. One was that Carlos was offside just now, and the other was that his teammates did not come up. Only Guti was in front, but because of Carlos, he could not pass the ball. Those who pass the ball when people cooperate are fools.

During this period, FIFA has not changed the offside rules, so Carlos is offside when he runs to the front position. Later, the changed rules stipulate that such a position is not counted as long as he does not participate in the offense with the ball. offside.

But in two or three seconds, Redondo saw that he had opened up the gap in the opponent's defense line. He didn't hesitate, and immediately passed the ball to Nedved who opened up the gap on the other side, but Nedved didn't Sticking the ball, he took a few steps forward from the wing and then crossed the ball to Enrique.

Enrique collided with the opponent and sent the ball quickly, and the ball returned to Nedved's feet.

This time Nedved continued to dribble the ball forward, passed the opponent, he still didn't rush to attack, but made another big shift and handed the ball to Rivaldo's feet.

The Real Madrid players cooperated with each other, pulling the opponent's space step by step.

Every opportunity must be seized, and stability should not be rushed.

The old man on the sidelines looked at the performance of his disciples with satisfaction. The current Real Madrid is not like two years ago. They were suppressed by Barcelona and couldn’t hold their heads up. Therefore, they often appear a little irritable or not calm on the court. They are like lions hunting They also slowly circled around, getting closer little by little, and succeeded with another blow.

"Everyone has grown."

Assistant teacher Xi Wei was talking to him.

Dad nodded, "Everyone has improved in the past two years."

"The rookie is also good."

Xi Wei smiled.

Dad glanced at the bench, "He doesn't have enough experience."

"That kid is very good, you can give him a chance."

Over the past month, Belleron, who was transferred in winter, quickly won the favor of the team. He is serious about his duties, active in training, and most importantly, his strength is also good. In fact, this is the fundamental .

The coaching staff liked this honest young man very much, so Xi Wei dared to say something nice for his father.

Because Dad likes such honest and talented children the most.

At this time, the score on the field changed again, and Real Madrid had already led [-]-[-].

Raul scored this time.

He seized the opportunity to grab a point and scored directly.

Dad clapped his hands, "Give him 10 minutes."

"I see."

Xi Wei nodded with a smile.

On the field, Guti celebrated Raul's goal, thinking of Raul's goals in the Champions League. He remembered that later generations seemed to be overtaken by the dwarf next door, although Real Madrid's Ronaldo also overtook him. But the first one was done next door after all, which is really annoying.

"Raul."

He put his arms around Raul's neck, "Come on, I'll pass the ball to you, how about scoring more than [-] goals in the Champions League when we retire?"

"what?"

Raul stared wide-eyed and looked at Guti in disbelief.

"Fear?"

"What am I afraid of?"

"Can't do it?"

Raul pursed his lips, "No."

"Then work hard, how about I try to achieve hundreds of assists?"

"Really?"

"Of course!"

"it is good!"

Raul nodded very seriously.

Guti smiled with satisfaction.

If he helps Raul score more than a hundred goals in the Champions League, those big players behind will not be able to keep up!

Or, simply count down the number of goals scored by Real Madrid's predecessors?

Thinking of this, Guti was a little excited.

Then he patted Raul on the back, "We will work together and we will definitely be able to do it!"

"……it is good!"

Looking at the longing in Raul's seemingly calm black eyes, Guti nodded.

Raul is a very stubborn guy, as long as he wants to, he will definitely go on without turning back.

Then, let us work together to build a high monument for future generations, a goal that everyone should look up to.

Long live the goal!

The author has something to say: PS: Good brothers, let's move forward together!