Kaka, after analysing the shot, looked at Casillas.

He knew that the captain had been working hard to save Murice's goal lately, but before the game, Muris's shot suddenly changed, which was really frustrating for him.

However, San Cassie is not afraid of anyone's incoming balls.

Compared to this, it is uncertain whether Mourinho will start his next game against Malaga. After all, it was possible that there was more than one thing like that last time.

"Sure enough, the key to this team is still here." After the players had finished their collective comments, Mourinho walked to the front of the stage and hit Mouris, who was wearing a black jersey, with a pen. 'I didn't want Málaga to take advantage of the situation and had to block his pass from the start. Jam him! Don't give him a chance to play. When he's not dribbling the ball, he plays him as a midfielder, and when he gets the ball, you have to treat him like a striker who can threaten the goal at any time, you know? ”

"Hmm!" The Real Madrid players nodded.

Mourinho glanced at Ramos, who was distracted, and couldn't help frowning, "Ramos, did you hear what I just said?" ”

Ramos saw that Mu Shuai's face was not very good, and raised his hand to signal, "I heard it, coach." ”

"If Malaga continue to play in the next game, I will teach them one thing: not every tree is full of surprises and gifts, some are full of bugs."

The Christmas tree posed by Malaga seems to have a complete lineup, but it depends on who the opponent is.

Muurice likes to play the game of breaking down one by one, and this time he also gave him a taste of the frustration of his teammates being suppressed one by one.

It's a shame that such a player has no intention of coming to Real Madrid. He will have a lot to do under him.

But Mourinho's focus now is not on midfield......

How to make his voice alone in the dressing room is what he needs to do most urgently.

He needs to cement his managerial prestige with wins.

At the end of the day, what these players want most is to win. As long as his tactics and methods make them win, those dissatisfied voices will shut up.

"Vice-Captain—"

Kaka called out Sergio Ramos, who was about to leave the club.

"Ricardo?"

"Are you going back?"

"Hmm."

"Can you talk?"

Kaka's home is not far from here, and Ramos got into his car and went with him back to his home, which is less than 400 metres away from Cristiano Ronaldo.

After they returned, Ronaldo also got out of the car wearing big sunglasses.

"Chris, come and sit with me?"

Ronaldo glanced at Ramos and tilted his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Chris, you're not going to turn down my invitation, are you?"

"If you're making peace for Captain Cassie, then you don't have to."

"You're too careful."

"Really?"

"I'll prepare one more person's lunch." Kaka left this sentence and went into the house with Ramos.

"Don't worry, you know Chris is a little childish. He was angry about the captain, and when he came back, he lost his temper with me. ”

"Igor has told me about this, and he also has his own difficulties. Sarah's dream is to be a great journalist, and as a boyfriend, he is not qualified to interfere with her decisions and career. ”

"You know, Chris is under a lot of pressure. When the team loses, he is always the one who bears the blame. He was implicated in many things, and he was helpless. ”

"Ricardo, I don't have a problem with Chris, you can rest assured."

"Of course I'm relieved, my friend." Kaka smiled brightly.

The captain is willing to come here today, but he hasn't said that he is standing in line yet. Kaka is Brazilian, he doesn't belong to the Portuguese gang or the Spanish gang, he just wants to do what he thinks is right and helpful to the team.

He believed the vice-captain was the same.

It's just that on one side is the captain, and on the other side is this group of friends, so he must be in a difficult situation.

"So what bothers you is the game against Malaga in three days?"

"I don't know what to do, it's not like I haven't been with my friends before, but I've never been so upset like this."

"Is it because of Mu Shuai's hints?"

"I don't want to be like Igor." Ramos covered his face and rubbed it vigorously.

The last poke in the eye almost made the two cores of the Spanish national team suspicious. Thankfully, both Igor and Xavi are the kind of players who focus on the big picture and take the unity of the national team very seriously.

But Igor's initiative to reconcile was seen as a betrayal by Mu Shuai. Between the national team and the club, Igor is torn between a rock and a hard place. Now, fueled by public opinion, a group of Meilinger have begun to question their Real Madrid captain Casillas.

His situation is different, he and Mouris Jr. are not just national team teammates, or even friends.

In his mind, little Muris is a very important existence, and he still has a life-saving friendship for him.

If he uses a strong or even bad defense, he can't forgive himself if he gets hurt because of it.

Even if little Muris didn't blame him at that time, he didn't have the face to see him.

"Give it your all, vice-team, you just have to do your best."

"Ricardo, you know, I'm even thinking now that it would be nice if I got hurt all of a sudden." Ramos smiled miserably, as if he was laughing at himself. "Sergio Ramos would be so cowardly, I didn't expect it myself."

"......" Kaka was indeed surprised, and he thought that the vice-captain would at most say that it would be good if Muris did not play in the next game. But unexpectedly, what he spat out was this.

No matter how deep the friendship is, it can't stand the deceit and despicable methods on the court.

Many friends parted ways just because of the relationship between the fans and the club's rivals. There are also some people who have said before the game that it will not affect each other's friendship no matter what. But when he was really on the court, he was angry in the face of a friend who was completely ruthless or even killed.

Others are simpler, just because of the conflict between other teammates, because it is difficult to do in the locker room, and the only way to do it is to draw a line with the other team.

The two sides have a little bit of gunpowder in the game, and some teammates are injured or take cards in the game, or even viciously shovel each other's teammates, and any little thing may cause conflicts between the two teams. When faced with the dissatisfaction of teammates, it will not be a person inside and out.

Muris and Real Madrid are friends, and the friendship is quite good.

Real Madrid were beaten twice by Málaga last season, and it was Mouris who dominated the affair, but their friendship didn't end there.

But this time it was different, and they could already feel the unusualness before the game came.

"What are you talking about?" Cristiano Ronaldo came in and saw both of them looking depressed.

He walked over and sat down beside Kaka.

"Vice captain, where is your usual strength on the court, should the opponent be Muris, you don't dare?"

"It's not you who defends him, of course you can say it so easily."

"I just know that no matter who the opponent is, all the player has to do is win."

"Chris, that's not what bothers the vice-team." In the hearts of the vice-team, the importance of honor is not inferior to Chris. He didn't want Chris to misunderstand the vice-team, he was already very uncomfortable.

Kaka thought, what kind of confusion did the vice-captain who could say such things as being injured feel at this moment?

"The coach has to listen to the players, but not everything has to be done according to him." Cristiano Ronaldo glanced at Ramos and seemed to know what someone was struggling with from the start.

"Of course I know this, but ......"

"You're afraid you won't be able to stop him?"

“……”

Kaka listened to it next to him, and Chris's every sentence was to the point. He was ruthless in this.

"Yes." It's not just him, in one-on-one situations, Ramos even doubts that there is anyone in today's football who can stop Mouris.

It's like facing the likes of Cristiano Ronaldo, Kaka and Lionel Messi, who have to foul them in a single-man contest to stop them, and Mourinho knows that, and Mouris now has that level, so he hints at him.

He didn't want to do that, but if he was alone and affected the team's victory, he would feel that he didn't deserve to wear the white jersey.

As a defender, sometimes you always have to do some dirty work in order to win. Many players, initially with a pure heart. But in an environment like football, even fouls have become a norm and a necessary consideration to win.

"Vice-captain, don't take us too seriously, if you score a goal, Real Madrid won't lose to anyone!" Ronaldo stood up and shook his clothes, "You defend the way you do, and the task of scoring goals is left to us." Aren't you jokingly called Real Madrid's No. 1 striker, and if you score two yourself, Mu Shuai won't say anything. ”

Kaka was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Chris is so awkward, even the way to comfort people is very strange.

"Don't you have any football elves, don't forget to bring them."

"Yes, but the football elf failed against Malaga." Ramos's voice became weaker and weaker, and then he remembered something, and roared again: "Real Madrid's first striker, it's not a joke!" ”

"Is that really the case?"

"I may not score as many goals as you goalscorers, but I'm number 1 in the back!" Ramos said triumphantly.

"In this way, if it's useless for you to take the football elf, let me hold this game, maybe I can score a few more." If Malaga were still the weaker he used to be, he might be able to brush up his goal record.

Messi is currently two goals ahead of him in La Liga's top scorer charts, and he really hopes to overtake him in one fell swoop.

The little guy has been so fierce this season, he played seven games and scored nine goals in total, which is impressive enough. But the little dwarf of Barsa entered eleven, and he was even more ferocious than him.

But this season is still long, and we can't afford to lose to him again this year. No matter what kind of strong enemy lies ahead, his goal is there.

At the club, it is necessary to help Real Madrid win more trophies. And in terms of personal honor, he hopes not to be crushed by Messi.

After he won the Ballon d'Or in 2008, Messi stole the limelight in both years. In this year's Ballon d'Or selection, judging from last season's record, he is a head behind the dwarf. For three years in a row, they were defeated by one man, which the proud Cristiano Ronaldo could not bear.

But Ronaldo has one of the biggest traits, even if the whole world thinks that Messi is better than him and thinks that he is the number one in today's football, he does not believe in this evil.

He's going to gather the strength to take that honor again.

Years of sharpening a sword, just for Cristiano Ronaldo never willing to be subservient!

Ramos is not so easy to talk to, although he was comforted by Chris, but there is no way to want football elves!

That football not only brought him luck, but it was also like a talisman.

With the football elf, he rarely gets injured on the pitch.

Amulet......

Murice received a phone call in a hurry, it was Sergio Ramos.

He said that he would bring something for him in the afternoon, and that he must wait for him at home.

Muris didn't know where the big fool had smoked again, but he didn't have anything to do in the afternoon and came back from the club early.

On the other side, Ramos, who walked out of the Kaka residence, returned to the club, picked up his football elf, and drove to Malaga.

Along the way, Ramos turned his head from time to time to glance at the football placed on the co-pilot, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled.

Through the windows of the house, Muris saw Ramos' car driving into the alleyway.

He walked out the door and stood outside the house, watching Ramos get out of the car.

"What's the matter with such a hurry?"

"I'll send you something." Ramos said as the man got into the car, took out the ball, and solemnly placed it in the arms of a somewhat confused Murice.

"Explain." A lot of football is the same, and Muris really didn't recognise it as the one he gave to Ramos in the past.

You can see that this football has been around for a long time, but it is well maintained. Although it doesn't feel good to kick, it can still be used.

What puzzled Muurice was, how did Sergio give him a used football? I also made a special trip.

"Little Muris, this is my lucky elf, for you."

"Huh, soccer elf?"

"Do you remember?"

"Sergio, don't tell me you really believe it." That's just a phenomenon that happens under the control of mechanics. Sergio thought it was funny at the time and took it back, saying that it was a football elf, he thought it was just a joke, but he didn't expect that he not only took it seriously, but also believed it to this day.

"It's true. It's not just me who thinks she's a lucky elf, but the rest of the dressing room thinks so too. ”

"So what?" Murice decided not to argue with Ramos about it.

Because that's kind of silly.

"So I'm giving you this ball and letting her be your amulet."

Muris remembered that Chris and Ricciardo, as well as Alonso and Captain Cassie had told him that Sergio had a football elf there, and he was so precious that he usually didn't touch anyone.

Hell, after having this football elf, Sergio not only scored more goals, but also rarely suffered injuries on the field.

Muris doesn't believe in such nonsense.

But seeing Sergio give him the lucky football with a sincere face, Muris just couldn't hit him. 166 Reading Network