"In the summer of '09, Florentino once again ran for the presidency, and countless Real Madrid fans hoped that he would learn from his past failures as he promised, and let Real Madrid return to Real Madrid, where the style of play is beautiful and every Meilinger is proud enough to show off.

He was set to build a second galactic fleet that brought him so much focus, buying Cristiano Ronaldo and Kaka, purging the Dutch gang, and sweeping away the memory of the ugly football that countless people criticized during the Calderon era. Whether it is Capello who reversed the championship, or Juan de Ramos, who led Real Madrid to pursue Barcelona, they are the representatives of utilitarian football in the hearts of Florentino and Real Madrid fans, and Florentino wants to regain the football memory of Bosque who was swept away by him. So he listened to Baldano's recommendation and found Manuel Pellegrini, the only master tactician in La Liga after Rafael Benitez.

In an exclusive TV interview when he left the Love Song Stadium, Pellegrini said that his favourite squad should have two centre-forwards, at least one good centre-forward, no fixed wing positions, and all specific areas on the wing are handled by attackers, midfielders or wing-backs. But what about Real Madrid? It is true that Real Madrid spent a lot of money to build a new dynasty, but the sale of Arjen Robben in the winger position still failed to bring Ribery. Suffice it to say gentlemen, don't get carried away by 200 million, let's patiently discuss the Real Madrid squad.

Let's start with a little lightheartedness, there is no doubt that the goalkeeper Casillas will always be the strength of everyone at Real Madrid, even if everyone in the front court collectively agrees to miss the crosshairs, the Meilinger are unconditionally convinced that Igor Casillas can do anything. The captain, who won Euro 08 with Spain, is in his prime and seems to always be able to bring miracles. Defensively, the young Ramos, Pepe and Marcelo, and Arbeloa, who has returned from school, should also be reliable under the leadership of Francisco Alvarez, who has been unpredictable to this day but undoubtedly has the best ability.

What reassures me is the really big-name midfield, Las Diarra, Alonso, Granero, Kaka, Guti and the only remaining Dutchman Van der Vaart, Cristiano Ronaldo, Higuain, Raul and Benzema who is in Lyon. If, if Manuel Pellegrini can play this luxurious hand to amazing effect, I believe that what awaits him will be the approval of a real giant, but what about the other way around?

Never forget, picky gentlemen, for Real Madrid, Juan de la Mos said that here he left nothing but his name. ”

Real Madrid's new manager, Manuel Pellegrini, is a different kind of person in Forlan's eyes, and he can be said to be a coach who has experienced □□ in the past few years at Real Madrid, but none of them are the same as Pellegrini. If anything, perhaps the Chilean is somewhat similar to Arsenal manager Arsene Wenger, erudite, elegant, tactician, personable, with advanced education, plus the eternal lack of arrogance on the surface. His criticism never touches the bottom line, and his praise does not make people too fluttering, as if every word and deed is a deliberate and rational behavior.

The outside world is still looking at the star-studded Real Madrid with questioning eyes, as every season, while the players in the middle of the topic are amusing themselves as if nothing is happening.

"How are you playing table tennis?" After Ronaldo successfully killed Van der Vaart, he looked at Forlan who was coaxed forward by his teammates on the opposite side, according to this guy's 'good popularity' in the team, he couldn't tell for a while whether he was really a table tennis master or simply being cheated again.

Fran took the racket and adjusted it himself, grinning at the question and not giving a specific answer. Casillas, who was a referee on the side, glanced back at Guti, who was sitting in the village to organize a crowd to gamble, and asked the two of them twice, "A game to decide the winner?"

"Well, it's only one game. Fran emphatically emphasized, "The physical strength can't keep up." ”

It was immediately booed by everyone.

Ronaldo propped up the table and looked at this living treasure with a smile, and once again sighed that when he was at Manchester United, sometimes he heard people who played for Real Madrid say that Francisco Alvarez was this kind of character, and he didn't believe it much, who knew that he really had too little knowledge.

However, when the game started, Ronaldo couldn't smile with a serious face. It seems that this time he is finally no longer a 'framed' character, but really quite threatening. However, this threat does not seem to be expressed often, listening to the continuous exclamations of the surrounding teammates, it seems that this time it is Fran's extraordinary performance, or is it his hidden strength again?

Ronaldo's thoughts were a little distracted, Fran raised his eyes slightly and glanced at it, and when he received the return ball, he did not continue to pull with him but chose a smash, seeing that Ronaldo failed to receive it, Casillas decisively awarded this point to Fran, who also gained the game point.

Fran flipped the last ball in his hand, which was very likely, and the racket naturally fanned the messy hair hanging down on the side of his face, and the world's No. 1 aura on the opposite side was already oppressed, 'It's terrible' Fran complained in his heart, "He won't forget that he is a football player." The tight score didn't allow Fran to let go of the water, and if he let his guard down, he might be the one who lost.

When Fran won the game by three points, Guti's exaggerated laughter came from the crowd of gamblers, and several people around him who pressed Ronaldo to win looked at Fran in disbelief, and all football players who are interested in table tennis know that Ronaldo's skills in the small ball at this table are superb, but he didn't expect that there is an unknown person who has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger for so many years. And it is clear that Raul Guti Casillas, and even Arbeloa, who has returned from a new transfer, knows this truth.

Spreading his palms to Ronaldo to express his innocence, Fran couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Ronaldo's confused appearance of 'who am I, where did I happen', God knows that Ronaldo was too careless at the beginning to let Fran steal a few points... Anyway, the ending is always good!

Who would think that the ending is good!

"One more game!" Ronaldo always suspects him of anger mode when he has a strained face, but there is always a kind of person like Fran who is obviously very noisy but has a surprisingly good popularity, because he can always really tell whether a person is really full of anger. Just like now, he knew that the Portuguese were far from being as unhappy as they appeared to be, so he continued to die, "Okay, I'll only play one game with you! So that my victory in one game is 100 percent, and then I can boast that I have won 100 percent with you." ”

But to be reasonable, this person is so strange, who doesn't smile even if he is really angry, he may smile in his heart (...) How did you come to this conclusion) but still have to tense a face that is suspected of being hit too much by Botox.

In the next second, Ronaldo, who was suspected by Fran of 'smiling in his heart', pounced on him and planned to choke his neck, Fran immediately raised his hands, "I'll invite the whole team to dinner tonight!"

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd who were not short of the money but were happy to see Fran suffer, Raul smiled and pulled Fran out of Ronaldo's hands, "It's not easy to let him have a treat, it's not for you Chris." Fran took the opportunity to hide behind Raul and muttered, "That's right, winning Chris is a big event worth celebrating!" Hearing this, Kaka sneered, and the next second saw Raul simply take a step to the side to vacate Fran, "I won't stop you, Chris, you can dispose of him as you like." ”

Fran's pre-booked position happened to offer a panoramic view of the brightly lit harvest goddess in the evening from a high vantage point, and it was the first private dinner of the new season. A lot of people say that 'Fran is a playful person', but unfortunately this means that this guy doesn't follow the usual path and has no routines to find in his daily interactions, not that he can hold a fun party.

At the beginning of the new season, no one came up with a mess of lace news, and looking at Raul's appearance that he didn't feel that Fran was acting as a substitute, it could be seen that Mr. Captain was instructed by him. Everyone scattered and chatted, Marcelo had just finished telling an interesting story, and was a little puzzled to find that Fran beside him was not smiling, and looked over only to find that he was looking at Raul who was with the Brazilian for fear of Kaka's coldness.

"You seem to be interested in Kaka?" Marcelo put his arm directly around Fran's shoulder, and the two little curly hairs were leaning together, and Fran felt like he was being pricked by the messy hair. Hearing this question, he shrugged, "Where did you see that?" After all, it was obvious that in terms of the newcomers alone, Fran had undoubtedly had the least communication with Kaka.

Marcelo snorted a few times but didn't answer, Fran's apparent perverse personality was rare to be able to get on good terms with Kaka as soon as he came up, and now this development is in order. Fran really felt his hair tied up, his fingers on Marcelo's head slightly propped up, and said nonchalantly, "Remember what I said? ”

"It's a bit blunt in the way it shifts the subject. ”

"Then let's be a little more blunt, or if you ask, I won't change the subject," Fran propped his elbows on his knees and looked over with his palms on his cheeks, "The task given to me by the captain, let me ask you, is Ricardo in the national team like this?"

Marcelo couldn't help muttering in his heart again, what the hell is going on, why does Raul seem to have handed over a lot of his captain's work to Fran to complete? Shouldn't the next captain of Real Madrid be Igor? He didn't seem satisfied with his answer and added with a smile, "It's a nice person who is different from you." "After all, not everyone is so familiar.

"I've seen Ronaldinho, Ronaldo, Carlos and you, none of the Brazilians who shine the brightest light like Ricardo. Fran pouted, as he once thought, aren't Brazilians supposed to be the ebullient kind?" Marcelo sighed twice, except for himself, the other three have undoubtedly begun to decline and even hover on the verge of retirement.

"Just like I entered my peak before you, I will always grow old before you. Fran's tone was calm, as if discussing the weather today, although what he said was true, but it made Marcelo seem to feel uncomfortable for a moment. Brazilians don't really want to discuss this topic, after all, both themselves and Fran have a bright future, but Francisco Álvarez can't stand the fact that he doesn't look at people's eyes, "I'm not really a perpetual motion machine." ”

The tone in which this man said this could not even be described as calm, he was very gentle in that moment, not the usual nonchalant or full of anger. Marcelo had no idea that one day he would associate the word 'moderate' with Francisco Álvarez.

Shouldn't this man always be in front of this team in armor and with the toughest attitude, showing his edge until the last moment of his run on the green field?

This thought flashed through Marcelo's mind, Fran withdrew his gaze and returned to normal, as if he was obsessive-compulsive, and deliberately raised the corner of his mouth, a strange appearance that this guy only smiled, as if it was really just Marcelo's mistake at that moment. Marcelo wanted to say something more, but Fran tapped him on the shoulder and got up, and walked over to Casillas, who was looking out the window from the window.

Marcelo told himself not to care about these things in order to keep no one guilty.

Contrary to Marcelo's vague concerns, Forlan may have sensed Raul's thoughts, but just as he rejected Lagerbeck's appointment as captain of the national team, as he had stated many years ago, he had no idea about the position of captain of Real Madrid. He knew this, and he was convinced that Casillas knew it too.

From the angle from which Cassie was standing, the square of the goddess of harvest was also brightly lit at night, and Fran's arrival did not break Casillas's contemplation, but under this calmness, which was completely different from everyone at the party, the ambition of Cassie, who had always been low-key and introverted in the team, was so obvious.

Maybe it's also because it's Fran who stays next to him, and he doesn't intend to hide it at all. The Galactic Battleship has set sail again, and this is undoubtedly a truly new journey.

"Don't be too rushed," Fran grabbed Casillas' arm propped up on the window frame, ignoring the man's momentary muscle tension, "Don't be too anxious, you look out." ”

Fran motioned for him to see the same scene as the square, the same square that means a lot to every Real Madridian, but that's all, "What am I looking at?"

Yes, what did he want Casillas to see?

He knows what kind of character his friend is, and if he doesn't say a lot of things clearly, he will inevitably think about everything, not to mention that now is the time when he should not be anxious and anxious, "Are you blind-"

"There will be a record of the honor that I and we have worked so hard to win for you. But that's the future, Igor. But that will be the future, Igor. 166 Reading Network