[Football Fans] Glory

In the selection of the best team after the 98 World Cup in France, only Guti was selected in the Spanish national team.

Although Spain only made it to the quarter-finals and was eliminated, Guti performed very eye-catching in almost every game from the group stage to the final quarter-finals, especially in the last game against Brazil. It's just that Spain's overall strength is still insufficient, so it hasn't gone too far. Of course, this has something to do with their constant encounters with powerful enemies.

In the European Ballon d'Or at the end of 98 and the selection of Mr. World afterward, in addition to the champion French team receiving many group and individual awards, the performance of the young player Guti left a deep impression on the coaches, captains and media of various countries. Impression, so in the votes of various companies, although he failed to get the top spot, he was able to squeeze into the personal Golden Globe No.3 and Mr. World No.2 results, which also greatly improved Guti's reputation and reputation.

However, in the 98-99 season, Real Madrid Football Club suffered from the post-World Cup syndrome of the main players, and their performance in the league was unstable. In the Champions League, they were also eliminated just after qualifying. In the first half of the 1999-2000 league, Guti once again squeezed into the No.2 of the Golden Globe Award for Mr. World due to his continuous performance. Yes, he won the second place in both awards.

Naturally, Guti only said "I still need to work hard" and so on, but he spit out in front of his friends - he is the only one, he would rather be the third!

And now, today, Real Madrid has entered the Champions League final again, and this is probably the most important award they can win this season.

The league was overtaken by Valencia, and the championship is hopeless, so winning the Champions League today is the most important thing.

"Speaking of which, our derby opponents continue to be in a downturn this year!"

During the intermission, Guti muttered something.

Because they have already led by two goals, Real Madrid's players are now in a stable mood, and the atmosphere in the locker room is relatively relaxed.

Some players asked the team doctor to help them massage, and some wiped their faces and cleaned up their jerseys. Of course, some of them took advantage of this short period of time to take a shower—I didn’t mention you Dong Ge, please don’t stare at me!

"You mean Barcelona?"

Raul raised his eyebrows and took a sip of the water that Moran handed over, without even using his hands.

"It's too shameful for you to show your affection in such a short time."

Guti roared angrily.

Everyone in the locker room laughed.

Carlos turned his head, put his hands on his chest and twisted his body, making a delicate voice, "Jose, I'm thirsty too~~~"

puff~~

Several teammates who were drinking water choked and coughed continuously after spraying wildly.

And Raul, who had long been used to being teased, said, "I have good friends, you can find one too!"

Sitting on the other side, today's youngest teenager, their goalkeeper Iker Casillas, looked at them in surprise. Although he has been in the first team for two years, he only started to be thrown in this season. It was the first time he experienced an important game, and he was very nervous all the time. However, because his team's offensive group was too strong, his goalkeeping pressure was not too great, but he was still very uneasy.

As a result, now he finds that the main players of this gang are very relaxed alone, and they still make such nasty jokes.

"Oh, Roberto, why are you Roberto~~"

Guti uttered a long aria.

Carlos smiled and jumped over and hung it on Guti's shoulder, "Because I'm not Brother Luo~~~"

Hahaha~~~

There was laughter in the locker room.

Morun blushed slightly, "Jose, do you want water?"

"No, thank you," Guti casually took a sip from the water bottle Belleron had just finished drinking, "I'm a very negotiable person, just one sip can melt my heart and make me feel the warmth of the world ~~~”

He's still playing well.

Raul rolled his eyes at him and said to Moron, "Don't pay attention to him, he's just crazy."

Mo Lun touched his nose, smiled and said nothing more.

Belleron stared at the water bottle he had drunk, and didn't say anything, just watched Guti's performance and smiled.

Looking at the time, Redondo stood up, "The second half is about to start, everyone get ready."

Then he looked at Salgado again, "Michel, you already had a yellow card in the first half, so pay attention when defending in the second half."

Salgado nodded, "Understood."

However, just after the start of the second half, Carlos fouled while intercepting and was shown a yellow card by the referee.

Redondo looked at him silently, Carlos smiled shyly, turned and ran away.

Valencia's free kick.

Seeing Mendieta standing behind the ball, the young goalkeeper Iker Casillas pulled his gloves and jersey nervously, bent slightly and stared in front of him, then he seemed to find something wrong and opened his mouth But I don't know if I can say it.

Noticing his expression, Lei Dongdo raised his eyebrows, walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The human wall..." Casillas pursed his lips, "The location of the human wall, that..."

Redondo turned around and looked. It turned out that the angle of the platoon of people was inappropriate, blocking Casillas' sight.

If it is a tall goalkeeper, there should be no problem, but Casey's height...

At this moment, Redondo kind of hoped that it was the German Ilgner on the field.

"I see."

Seeing the young general pursing his lips and biting his mouth nervously, Redondo smiled, "Relax, he can't score a goal."

"why?"

As a result, little Cassie asked with rounded eyes.

Redondo paused, then stroked Cassie's hair, "Because I said it."

Mendieta protested the distance between the Real Madrid players and the referee went to tell them to move before blowing his whistle.

This is a high and flying direct shot, but because of excessive pursuit of angles, this direct shot hit the crossbar and bounced out.

I really didn't go in!

Casey hugged the football and grinned at Redondo.

Looking at his childish smile, Redondo nodded calmly.

Guti, who watched all of this, rolled his eyes. Well, it is estimated that another fan of Redondo will be born.

The game continues.

Real Madrid's attacking group once again attacked Valencia's half, and the messy defensive line they attacked was so wide that it was a pity not to shoot.

Guti, who took the ball, sent the ball to Morientes' feet with a through ball, and Morun shot with his legs.

Looking at the big gap in his own defense line, the helpless Canizares rushed out of the goal and made a tackle to put Moron outside the penalty area.

Carney is shown a yellow card by the referee.

The old man on the sidelines asked the assistant to propose a substitution to the fourth official.

Exit Morientes, enter Eto'o.

Another young player, the guy from Africa is less than 18 years old. He has been in Real Madrid for almost three years. He has outstanding speed and a keen sense of smell in front of the goal. During these two years, he was sometimes thrown up and kicked. However, he was replaced in this major competition, which made the young man very excited.

A substitution card was played on the sidelines, and it happened to be a dead ball. Moran hurried to the sidelines, hugged the teenager, took the coat handed over by the assistant coach and put it on.

"is that OK?"

Dad asked him.

He was shoveled hard enough by Carney just now.

Mo Lun shook his head, "It's okay, he just tackled the ball and didn't kick me on purpose."

"Let's go to the team doctor for a check."

After Morun finished his orders, Dad continued to look at the field.

See is Eto'o play, Guti made a gesture, let him go forward.

Eto'o grinned and ran forward quickly.

Time passed little by little, Valencia's No. 8 Javier Farinos intercepted and received a yellow card.

Real Madrid gets an attacking free kick.

Guti looked at the position of the ball. The distance and angle were not suitable for a direct shot, so Guti beckoned.

"Samuel, let's play this ball together."

The black boy ran over with a grin, "How to kick?"

"I'm about to send it to a 45-degree angle, and you shoot."

Guti's cooperation made Eto'o nodded happily, and the thin black guy withdrew from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

The subsequent cooperation was as Guti expected, because he is very good at free kicks. Although he felt that this distance and angle were not suitable for direct shots, the Valencia players still focused most of their attention on him. Eto'o, who was marking, caught the ball and shot it, and the goal was scored.

In the 75th minute of the second half, Real Madrid led 3-0.

Various commentators simply said that Real Madrid won.

Next, although several Valencia players were still working hard, their morale declined and they were quickly overwhelmed by Real Madrid's attacking force. It was just that the Real Madrid players who were a little over-excited did not seize the opportunity to score again .

Seeing that the time was only one minute away, the referee didn't even intend to make up time, so he blew the whistle for the end of the game.

In the 1999-2000 European Champions Cup final, this is the first time since the European Champions Cup was completed that two clubs from the same national league entered the final. 9nd time to win.

When the song "We Are the Champions" sounded in the audience, under the colorful night sky with flying ribbons and fireworks, the White Army, with Redondo and Guti one on the left and one on the right, simultaneously raised the Big Ears Cup high.

we are the champion!

An affectionate kiss landed on the cup, and Guti shouted unrepentantly.

My dream, now, my dream!

my glory...

The author has something to say: PS: I was completely exhausted today~~ From the busy morning to the meeting just now, I still remember to update the article.