[Football Fans] Glory

Juventus's offensive became stronger again. Petrucci threw the ball fiercely near the midfield with his long arm. Deschamps squeezed the big Laudru's chest to stop the ball and then accelerated to catch the ball. After running seven or eight meters He crossed the ball high-legged to Di Livio.

After receiving the ball, Di Livio, who played as a right midfielder, accelerated again without hesitation and went straight to the Real Madrid penalty area.

The entry from the side made Real Madrid's defense immediately nervous.

Hierro charged from the oblique side, and his collision caused Di Livio to crook his feet, and the football deviated slightly from the direction.

Juve's Paulo Sousa got the ball first, and the two bicycle movements under his feet dodged Sanchez, but he was forced to steal by Redondo in the next step.

After the successful steal, Redondo did not retreat, he took the ball and began to break forward.

Pollini of Juventus saw that the situation was not good, so he rushed over and blocked it directly. The referee followed closely behind him, keeping his eyes on him. It is estimated that as long as he dares to make a move, the referee will blow his whistle.

However, Redondo, who broke through with the ball, did not intend to stop his footsteps. He straightened his back, looked straight ahead, and with a brisk step and leap, he dodged Pollini's side tackle.

When the offensive side was favorable, the referee continued to follow without blowing the whistle.

Seeing Redondo's triumphant advances, Guti followed from the middle without hesitation.

Sure enough, when he was about to reach the bottom line, Redondo stepped back sharply to withstand Ferrara's block, flicked and pulled his calf, and the small football was passed out in a clever arc.

Guti, who is well aware of Redondo's skills, jumped up to catch the ball in midair. He didn't even stop the ball, but only looked at the goalkeeper's position in midair. At the moment when the football fell, he slammed his right foot. smoke.

The light football flashed through the air and went straight into the net.

When the 'beep' whistle sounds, the goal is valid.

"Oh~~~~"

The Real Madrid fans who watched the game in the stadium cheered loudly.

Although I really don't want to admit Real Madrid's goal, there is no way to erase Real Madrid's beautiful goal.

So the home commentator could only say in a dry tone, "No. 701 minutes in the second half, Real Madrid scored a goal, and the scorer was theirs. Well, No. 14 Jose Gutierrez, an 18-year-old player... ..."

On the court, Redondo smiled gently, watching Guti jumping towards him excitedly like a deer, jumping over and hanging on him, this made Redondo startled, and wanted to say something to see With joy on Guti's small face, he didn't make a sound but patted his back, indicating that Guti could come down.

In fact, when Guti first jumped up, he was just excited and didn't feel anything. After being shot, he realized what he had done, so he jumped down resentfully.

But after looking at it, he found that Redondo didn't seem to be angry, and Guti immediately became more courageous, and he stretched out his arms to wrap around Redondo's neck.

"I'm handsome!"

Staring at the little wolf cub who had become more courageous, Lei Dongdo smiled helplessly, "It's very handsome!"

"Oh~~I knew~~"

Guti was so excited that he wanted to roll.

But at this moment, the teammates had rushed over to surround them, roaring and shouting to celebrate.

When the referee came over to say that they had been celebrating for a long time, Guti's blond hair was messed up.

After smoothing his hair, Guti muttered angrily, "Why did you just grab my head, your assist!"

Lei Dongdo looked back at him calmly, with the look of "who dares to touch me" in his eyes, which made Guti indignant.

He remembered that Redondo was sometimes very wild when he was excited on the court. By the way, he seemed to have kissed Raul once... Damn, he only touched the top of my head once in so many years, but he actually kissed Raul. Bah Bah, and Mr. Capello——Redondo, your aesthetic vision is really peculiar, hmph, your wife is so ugly...

While Guti slandered Redondo for his unfairness, he ran away and returned to his position.

Taking a strange look at Guti, who had a strangely distorted expression on his face, Redondo slowly walked back to the backcourt.

Seeing his calm reaction, Hierro raised his thumb, "You are awesome."

Redondo glanced at him, "You are standing in the wrong place."

As soon as Ye Luobai was mentioned by him, he turned around and left - I have never seen such an ignorant midfielder, what should I do if I want to spit on him?

The game continues.

Juventus kick-off in the middle circle.

Although they were behind, they still played the mark unhurriedly. Di Livio who kicked off kicked the ball to Carrera who was standing behind him. Carrera trotted two steps and handed the ball to Pollini. Pollini made a direct long pass and the ball was given to Vialli in front.

Vialli took a step and began to accelerate the breakthrough.

After he broke through, he passed the ball to Del Piero.

The young Del Piero immediately dribbled into the Real Madrid penalty area.

Because Thiago failed to block Piero's attack several times, Hierro immediately stepped forward to help make up for it.

As a result, Piero suddenly turned around and passed the ball back to Vialli neatly, and Vialli hit the goal directly from a small angle.

Carney did not let down his vigilance, and he threw the ball sideways with a block.

The blocked football was grabbed by Piero, he volleyed vigorously, and the football shot to the center of the goal.

Carney, who fell on the ground, had no time to get up, but saw Redondo jumping up and catching the football with his head. Hierro jumped over to catch the ball and turned to pass it long. The football passed through the air, and Laudrup quickly chased it After taking two steps, he turned lightly and caught the ball under Carrera's interception. He swung his long legs without stopping the ball, and the ball was passed to Guti immediately.

Guti didn't agree with Pollini's strong fight against him at this moment. With a swing of his calf, the ball flew from his feet to Su Ke's side.

It's just that the fight between Suk and Ferrara was unsuccessful, and the football was intercepted by Ferrara and handed over to Petrucci.

This kind of quick offense and defense was dazzling, and the audience was so nervous that they shouted at the same time after the goalkeeper caught the ball and ended the offense and defense, and then the audience applauded.

Neither side scored a goal, but the beautiful offense and defense were breathtaking, and Guti couldn't help applauding twice.

Seeing the applause of that handsome young man from Real Madrid, the Juventus players also clapped their hands twice with a smile, expressing their admiration for the wonderful performance performed by their peers.

Seeing the players of the two teams laughing together, Guti was very happy.

Do you know why many people in the future hate Barcelona's TATK style of play? It's because other teams' tacit cooperation is to pass the ball for attack, and their pass is just for the purpose of passing the ball. What's the point of having a high ball possession rate, hypnotizing everyone and then sneak attacking to get a ball... The excitement and significance of football lies in the struggle, the motivation and the excitement, but their competition is just to win-the competition will have Win or lose, but what is the game just to win, to win by any means, just for the high prize money and fame?

So Guti will never be able to like Barcelona's football. It has nothing to do with people just because of their cognition of football.

Kick-off again, Juventus players are still unrelenting, approaching Real Madrid's half-court step by step.

Real Madrid's players are ready and will never relax their marking.

The two sides fought in the middle of the field in a turbulent manner. From time to time, someone fell to the ground and got up again to continue fighting.

Today's referee is a referee who pays more attention to the process of the game. He seldom blows the whistle, and he seldom gives penalties for general collisions. This way the game goes smoothly and does not steal the spotlight at all.

The fierce game continued until the end, and neither side scored any more goals. Real Madrid won the game with a score of [-]-[-] in two rounds and advanced to the final.

Although they lost the game, the Juventus players were not discouraged. They hugged and exchanged jerseys with the Real Madrid players. The overall atmosphere was warm and warm.

Guti also exchanged jerseys with Deschamps smoothly.

"You played pretty well."

Deschamps smiled and boasted.

Guti was a little embarrassed, "It's still worse."

"You are still young and lack of experience on the field is certain, and you will soon be able to catch up by playing more games."

Deschamps comforted him.

"Well, I know," Guti smiled, "Speaking of which, you are very destined to a certain team in our Spain. Have you ever thought about playing in La Liga in the future?"

Deschamps laughed happily, "Going to retire?"

"Based on your technology, it should be regarded as cultivating the next generation!"

Guti winked mischievously.

"If I retire," Deschamps thought about it, "I want to be a coach."

That's right, you will be one of the world-renowned young marshals in the future!

Guti laughed hip-hop, "Okay, I'm quite optimistic about you."

The two chatted for a few words and walked away wearing each other's jerseys with a smile on their faces.

Back in the locker room, Guti looked at the name on the black and white jersey, recalled it for a few seconds, and hurried to take a shower.

When he came out after washing and saw Raul's No. 7 jersey on the stool, he smiled.

"You really swapped jerseys with Di Livio?"

His words made Raul shrug his shoulders, "Didn't you say that I should trade with him?"

"That's it."

Guti put on his clothes and nodded.

"You seem to like that number 14 very much?"

Raul also changed his clothes and asked.

His question attracted the attention of many teammates. They all noticed that Guti valued Deschamps, the special match in the first half and the special change of jersey after the game. This was not only because they were all wearing 14 The reason for the number jersey!

Redondo is also very curious. He thinks that Guti seems to have a preference for players who play in midfield. Is it because of the position on the field?

"Because he is number 14!"

Guti smiled.

As a result, his answer made all the teammates hold out their middle fingers to despise him.

Guti laughed, "Don't you know, he is Basque."

???

Because there is a domestic first-tier team composed entirely of Basques, so they know the Basques quite well, but the number 14 should be French!

Guti, who deliberately fooled his teammates, continued solemnly, "He is French, but he is a Basque living in France, so if you have the opportunity, you can buy him. It will be interesting..."

Listening to his babbling nonsense, he really fooled many people, but Redondo stared at him suspiciously for a while, and then determined that this naughty boy was playing with his teammates.

Redondo, who originally wanted to blame Guti, looked at the little guy's triumphant look, and swallowed what he wanted to say. The teammates who would be deceived by the little guy are also quite stupid, and it's not an important thing. Whatever he wants to play.

So Redondo, who was always upright, ignored these fools and packed his luggage on his own.

The author has something to say: PS: Master 14 had a great time~~