[Football Fans] Glory

The Champions League has entered the knockout stage, and Real Madrid's opponent is Leverkusen in Germany.

The first round was played at Leverkusen's home stadium, Ulrich-Haberland-Stadion (renamed BayArena in the summer of 1998). The performance in the first half was mediocre, but the home team scored a goal in the 38th minute of the first half. It was not until the 77th minute of the second half that Real Madrid relied on Guti's volley to tie the score between the two sides.

After the game, the German media rated Real Madrid players with four to five points except for Guti who scored two points for a beautiful goal (the German media rated the players from high to low as five points system, five points are the worst, and one point is the best), although there are also reasons for deliberate ridicule by the German media, it is also true that Real Madrid players did not perform well.

After returning to Madrid, seeing the headlines in some domestic newspapers, the Real Madrid players really breathed a sigh of relief. It is unbearable to be ridiculed by their opponents!

"World Sports Daily": In addition to playing a bit of temper at home, Real Madrid is weak and incompetent in foreign wars.

"Barcelona Daily": Real Madrid outside the war!

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"Damn, these bastards *&*%￥!"

The grumpy Enrique crumpled the newspaper and cursed through gritted teeth.

"We did not perform well, and we should be scolded."

Hierro sighed.

Before this game, Redondo suffered a knee discomfort and was unable to play.

Ze Robert made a mistake in the game and allowed the opponent to seize the space and score a goal. As the vice team, Hierro could only comfort him. The defense personnel are a typical example of meritorious service and not well-known. At present, Real Madrid's defense is young. The teenagers are inexperienced, and they dare not let them go up to test the waters in such a big scene of the knockout round, so they can only take the lead.

Midfielder Mijatovic also had some minor injuries. Savio has never been integrated into the team and performed poorly. Belleron's style of play is soft and not very confrontational. Facing the toughness of the Germans, he really can't stand it. live.

After a round of analysis, Real Madrid's current best performance is only the frontcourt personnel.

Especially Guti.

If it weren't for his shot, Real Madrid would definitely not be able to draw in the away game.

"I'm not talking about these things now. The next game is our home game. How should we play?"

Redondo asked very calmly.

Although Guti recommended excellent medical sports experts for conditioning, coupled with scientific training methods, he has indeed improved his physical health, but he has been really tired in the past year and a half. The league, the Champions League, the Copa America and the World Cup The qualifiers were followed by the league and the Champions League. His physical fatigue continued to accumulate, so when he found that his knee was uncomfortable before the last game, he was very worried. Apart from worrying about his body, he was also worried about the next game.

"Fight as usual!"

Guti took the newspaper and fanned it, "I suggest you stop reading these nonsense reports. You still want to read them even though you know they are our enemies' nonsense. I really don't know what you think."

Enrique gave him a white look, "Obviously you brought these newspapers, okay?"

"I didn't bring it for you to see."

Guti turned back with a blank look.

"Shut up, both of you."

Hierro roars.

As a result, Guti just smiled, "I just want you to see the barking of the defeated dog."

"What do you mean?"

Raul poked his head over.

Sure enough, he is a good brother, who knows how to support me, and Guti gave Raul an appreciative look.

"Isn't the reason why they yell like this is jealousy, because the Barcelona they supported got out at the bottom of the group stage, and they didn't qualify for the knockout round at all, so they yelled at us desperately, and it was just a draw that they would say We've already been eliminated miserably."

In this UEFA Champions League group match, Barcelona, ​​which was assigned to Group C, scored 1 win, 2 losses and 3 losses. With only 5 points, they were eliminated at the bottom of the group. They did not even qualify for the UEFA Cup.

At that time, when the result came out, the whole of Europe was stunned, and Real Madrid was even more jubilant, which fully demonstrated the true nature of the opponent of "I'm relieved if you are not doing well".

So it's no wonder that the local newspapers in Barcelona made trouble when Real Madrid did not perform well, which is quite normal.

"By the way, No.1 in Group C is Dynamo Kiev. They drew Juventus. The first match was also a draw."

Guti shook out the newspaper and showed them the sports section.

Only then did everyone realize that Guti meant that they should not take these reports to heart, what good things could the enemy's newspapers say.

What's more, they didn't lose, as long as they win at home, they will also advance.

Hierro patted Guti, "Good point."

Redondo smiled, "I may still not be able to play the game the day after tomorrow, Jose, any suggestions?"

Many players in the locker room were stunned for a moment, and then the room suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Guti.

"In terms of defense, we are actually very good. Fernando, Amavisca, Ze Roberto, and Roberto. The strength of the opponent is not weak. They are not easy to pinch. They are currently ranked third in the Bundesliga. , even ranked higher than Bayern, they played quite well under the leadership of coach Daum, so we still underestimate the enemy in front of us."

Guti went to the front, hung a sign there and began to draw it, "Midfielder, if Roberto attacks, Luis, you should retreat relatively, in case the opponent counterattacks after losing the ball, Pavel , you need the midfield to pass and attack, especially here..."

Behind the half-open door, the old man quietly listened to Guti's instructions, with a smile on his lips.

Lulan leaned over and whispered, "I didn't expect that Jose's coaching courses are really good."

Taking a few steps back, the old man stretched his waist, "Jose, you really underestimated him."

"Haha, the expression on your face doesn't say that."

Rulan whispered.

"I suddenly thought of Jose who was still in the youth team. At that time, he..."

The old man squinted his eyes, looking for the appearance of the stubborn boy in his memory. Three years later, he still had a fresh memory of that stubborn and stubborn boy, and there would always be turbulent waves in those beautiful blue eyes. Comparing the competitive, self-respecting and paranoid boy with this unbelievably mature man, occasionally, Dad still thinks that boy is cuter.

How much suffering does a person have to go through before he can reverse his original personality.

From a paranoid and strong boy to a man with a sense of insecurity in his bones, in just a split second, he changed into a different person.

Although he has heard a lot from the words and phrases, the old man still doesn't know what Guti has experienced in the past, whether his career is not going well, his family is not harmonious, or something else. The only thing he can know is what he has experienced. Too much darkness, but always maintain the original dream and sincere heart.

He has been a little angry with Guti for more than a year, but now that he thinks about it, he is a little paranoid.

"Jose's idea is good, maybe he can really be the coach of Real Madrid after he retires in the future!"

Dad said with emotion.

Lu Lan laughed, "That's great, maybe he can become a true football legend."

"I think so."

"Really?"

"Ok!"

I don't know that the old man outside the door has heard this, Guti finished his thoughts and looked at his teammates, "What do you think?"

Redondo smiled and clapped his hands, "It's very exciting."

Hierro also applauded, "Jose, you're going to be a good coach."

Raul smiled brightly, and said to Moron, "I knew it, Jose is really smart."

Mo Lun nodded, "I think my goals for the future will have to be changed."

"what?"

"I used to think about being a coach after retirement, but now I think I'm only suitable to be a junior coach or something. This kind of first-line command should come from Jose!"

Moran showed off.

"Well, so to speak, I am not suitable to be a coach at all."

Raul threw up his hands.

Carlos, who was sitting next to the two of them, nodded with a smile, "My ideal is to open a football school to train children, how about you together?"

"Really?"

"Yes."

Carlos nodded.

He can't just say this casually. Since last year, he has funded and sponsored a football school in Brazil, giving those children who have no money to go to school and want to learn football a place where they can learn for free.Although Carlos himself is a very Brazilian player in terms of skills, in other respects, he is more similar to the later Brazilian golden boy Kaka. He is a devout Christian, and he does not spend money like most Brazilian players. He lives a life of debauchery, and in his life other than football, he loves charity and public welfare, and invests the money he earns in education in his hometown, bringing hope to many poor families in the local area.

Noticing the whispers of the three of them, Guti pointed at them, "Hey, we are not allowed to chat while discussing business matters."

Raul stuck out his tongue, "There is no chat, we are talking about the coach's problem."

"That's right, Mo Lun will teach children how to play football with me in the future."

"So your great coaching dream can be accomplished by yourself!"

The three of them spoke one by one, causing Guti to frown suspiciously, "Why do I hear you are laughing at me?"

"No no, absolutely not."

Seeing their amusing performance, bursts of laughter rang out in the locker room.

Although many of them are not direct descendants of Real Madrid, in this club with a relaxed atmosphere, good teammates, good team performance, and wealthy clubs, foreign players like them can live comfortably and feel natural, which is really good.

Of course Guti noticed the change in the atmosphere in the room, so he put his waist down and stared, "Whoever dares to laugh at me again, I will sue."

Pfft, someone laughed out loud.

"How old are you?"

Enrique pouted.

"Luis, if you bully me again, I'll let Fernando deal with you."

Guti has a posture with his nostrils turned upside down.

The laughter in the room grew louder again.

Enrique turned his head and shouted at Hierro, "Look, look, what kind of habit is this, how old is he!"

"Eight years old!"

Someone yelled.

This time, the laughter grew louder.

It turned out that the somewhat gloomy atmosphere of the team suddenly became active after being criticized by the outside world after a draw, and everyone chatted and laughed.

Hierro, Enrique, and Redondo looked at each other and nodded, and it was finally done.

It was Guti who was caring and used such a naughty method to calm down the unstable mood of the team.

Sure enough, my own children are good.

Sly little devil.

The above are the inner activities of the three people.

Finally, Guti looked up and laughed, "Come and worship me!"

This kid is just too naughty sometimes.

I still won't invite him tonight.

Absolutely no dinner tonight.

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The author has something to say: PS: 14 is a good guy!