In this game, Real Madrid visited Camp Nou and won a 1:1 draw. Although the result of the match was not a victory, it was acceptable for Real Madrid. However, reminiscent of Ronaldo's blown goal and Forlan's mistake, many fans who originally thought that this chaotic state before the game was a victory without losing suddenly thought that victory was not far away from us?

It is precisely because of this difference that this difference has brought subtle psychological changes to countless fans, some blame the referee for blowing the black whistle for Ronaldo's good ball, and some blame Forlan for making a heavy mistake. This kind of fans can never generalize, and there will be some sober people who try to persuade them to calm down but are sprayed back, and sometimes many things outside the stadium are more dramatic than on the field.

Forlan, who is considered the "culprit" of the goals conceded, received the highest score among Real Madrid's four defenders in the post-match ratings, which is speechless. Casillas didn't feel cheated at all, but felt that "Fran trusted me with all his heart" and decided to treat him better, and when he messed around again next time, he must endure it and not be angry.

When the whole team rushed back to Madrid, after the team was disbanded, Raymond just said goodbye to the coaching staff and planned to go back to the office to clean up and go home, but before he arrived, he was stopped by Zach who was hurrying behind him. Raymond frowned and looked at Zack, who seemed to be in a hurry, and didn't understand what happened to this old friend finding him at this time, and what newcomers in the reserve team wanted him to promote? Zack touched his stomach, panting and muttering, "You're walking pretty fast," and reached out and put his hand on Raymond's shoulder, "How about it?"

"Celebrate what?" Raymond had nothing to do, only to hear Zach touch his nose, "Celebrate you, return safely?"

For a moment, Raymond suddenly felt that he understood a little bit about the personality of the little defender in the first team.

Raymond, who was dragged to drink in celebration of his safe return, suddenly felt a sense of detachment after returning home when he leaned back on the comfortable sofa, and Zach also knew how much pressure he was carrying recently, and did not laugh at him. Raymond took a big sip of his beer glass, and let out a long breath when he was comfortable, "If you talk to me, I'm welcome, but if you're taking the team's business" Before he finished speaking, he saw the word 'embarrassment' written on Zack's face with a capital letter, Raymond put the wine glass back on the table, "Okay, you say, what little genius in the reserve team wants to bring up?"

"No" Zach scratched his hair, and before he could say anything, Raymond looked at him with a strange expression, "Okay, in that case, it looks like it's for your big baby who got into trouble?"

Zach was a little disgusted by his adjective, but he didn't deny it, only muttered, "That's not a trouble, is it?"

"You want me to give him another chance, do you?" Raymond let his back off the backrest, so that he couldn't wait to fall asleep, "You're worried that I'll just give up on him because of this, and really putting him on the bench all the time is equivalent to ruining him, so that's the main purpose of you coming to me, isn't it?"

Zach sneered, "But old man, I know you think that kid is pretty good, too. We've watched him grow up, so we know better than anyone else what he's capable of. Do you remember when he put a pillow in the quilt and ran to practice by himself in the middle of the night, only to be caught and scolded by you?"

"I know he's good, what's so good about him?" Raymond snorted, "He's been taking Igor with me since the academy, do you know how anxious I was when Igor was doing what I planned on his face but it didn't work at all?" he said, clearing his throat, "I know maybe he likes to pass back now, just because of his relationship with Casillas." But can you guarantee that he will trust his own teammates 100 percent, or what will his teammates think when they know that he doesn't trust them that much?"

"Skeptical, yes, I mean the kid is skeptical. Who knows why he developed this character?"

After the process of repeatedly agreeing to negation or negation to recognition, I no longer trust my own judgment. It's not extreme to the point of victim paranoia, and it doesn't usually come out. But when it comes to a crisis, he will subconsciously choose the one he trusts the most. It's not that he has any contradictions with Elgra, it's not that he doesn't look down on his strength, he just trusts Casillas more at that moment. "It's not that he doesn't trust his teammates, he just trusts Casillas more." ”

Raymond was noncommittal, "Skepticism, he's the most targeted I've ever seen." ”

"So, when someone of his character unconditionally believes in a team, guess why?" Zach sighed, Raymond looked at him with a heartbroken look, "Actually, I think that the reason why Mr. Bosque said to him when he left Real Madrid was not said to Fran in private means that he is not just reminding Fran, but also reminding you. Seeing that Zach wanted to retort, Raymond continued, "I mean, he trusts you, but he also knows you, and you've always wanted him to be better in many ways. Because you appreciate his love for Real Madrid, you think he deserves better. ”

Zach was speechless for a while, and Raymond looked at him and compromised, "But what you said is also right, I will, as you said, I know he is very good." "As for the correction method of his loopholes, I don't know if they need to supervise it, or if the kid himself forcibly adjusted himself.

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Fran, who went home to see his parents on his day off, learned about the fact that his sister was about to move out of the house, and he leaned against the kitchen door frame and drank water, looking at his parents who were still flirting while cooking in the kitchen, "So, in fact, she moved out because she thought that only she had a light bulb too bright, right?"

Old Al glanced back at him with the filling, and began to hum the tune of "Ode to Joy" in his throat, and his Swedish beauty sneered, and looked back at Fran with the same gaze.

The meaningful and malicious gazes of those guys had lingered in Fran's mind since the battle against Barcelona, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that the two images actually overlapped strangely. "I think you're scheming on me," Franzon slumped away from the doorframe to meet his mother's glare, "well, it's not 'you', it's my dad." ”

["This is the seventeenth minute of Real Madrid's away trip to the Love Song Stadium to face Villarreal, the yellow submarine striker is on the left side of the penalty area, he controls the football and a clever ball breaks through Salgado, and his opponent is already in the middle of the attack. Elgra appeared in front of him, adjusting his pace to try to block the cross. He didn't slow down, barely slowed down, oh, it was a turning cross—— Fran in the middle got stuck in the position of the guy trying to sneak in from the middle, and the ball was confiscated by Casillas. ”】

But I ask you to play him as if it were a normal game, no, I know you don't show the nails when you play, and you hide the damn guy in training. Playing football in normal games, of course, everyone will think that it is just a simple team training. But this conversation is only between you and me, Fran, I don't blame you for losing the ball or making a mistake in the ball in training, but as long as you pass back to Igor once, I will deduct your salary for one day!

["This is Real Madrid's home game against Sevilla, and the Bernabéu Stadium is brightly lit! Haha, I don't know who they are looking at with admiration, oh, the big screen in the stadium replayed the celebration of Real Madrid captain Raul kissing his finger after scoring a goal, and the Spanish prince once again received thunderous applause from the audience. ”

'It's a Sevilla corner and I don't know if they can take it. The striker serves, his set-piece skills should not be underestimated, the corner kick is taken and passed into the box, and there is a rush in the Real Madrid box. Carlos grabbed the first drop and immediately handed over to the midfielder, oh wait, the referee blew the game off, someone fell in the Real Madrid penalty area, No. 4? Forlan clutched his chest at this time, Casillas squatted beside him. This is a must-see replay, it's not an easy thing to keep our No. 4 from carrying. Well, it looks really ruthless now, and when he jumped, he hit his elbow directly in his chest, and the malicious foul was too obvious, and the referee showed a yellow card. Tsk Real Madrid fans call Forlan "Iron Man", that is not to describe him as made of iron but the will to run to death, even if it is an "Iron Man", he can't bear it. He stood up and waved his hand to show that there was nothing wrong with him, hey, this kid can't really be made of iron, right?"]

- Communicate more with Elgra and Zidane, it just so happens that Beckham and Igor have a good relationship, you and David have changed places, and you go to the same room with Zidane. Communicate more about how he plays, even if you worship him, you must know that you are the most tender one!

["Real Madrid face Atletico Madrid away, this is the fourth time after the linesman has signaled that several Atletico Madrid strikers are offside, what the hell is the tactic that they have been hiding in the Real Madrid backline?

A handful of people who came to the Calderón Stadium screamed wildly in the corner of the away fans who were squeezed into it, and if you listened closely, it was the tune of "Ode to Joy".

"It's the perpetual motion machine that controls your operation, it's the calculator that controls your behavior, you're the iron man of Real Madrid!

"It's tireless from start to finish, it's accurate from the smallest to the smallest, you're Real Madrid's undead iron man!

Forlan looked at his father in the stands with the Real Madrid team emblem and scarf yelling, and he swore that the last sentence was absolutely only added by the old Mr. Alvarez.