Chapter 196 The bamboo pole is knocked up

At the end of a game, there were joys and sorrows on both sides, and Juan didn't care about that, he just stayed on the edge of the court, and whoever got off the court would come to a hug.

It wasn't the best Deportivo game to win, it wasn't their biggest or fastest win, but it was the most enjoyable!

Deportivo La Coruna can be said to have played their toughest game in this game, but also gave their own attitude - no matter what, Deportivo will not let the opponent take advantage of the opponent so easily when it comes to the game.

Everyone came down with a big smile on their faces, and Juan still had to stop and talk for a while from time to time, but by the time he remembered that he hadn't shaken hands with Luxenberg, Allen had already come back with a relaxed face and nodded at him: "I've already gone to say hello to Luxenberg." ”

Juan nodded lightly: "That's good...... You're going to the press conference as well, and I don't have much more to say anyway. ”

"Really?" Allen's eyes widened, going to the front at this time is actually the longest face, generally speaking, this time has to bring the best player of this game, if not, forget it, but their best player in this game is Aimar-

Aimar was also startled when he knew this, but he still had a big smile on his face: "Do you want me to go to the front with Alan?" ”

Aimar is not a regular speaker of interviews – he is also a typical Argentine player who loves the sport with all his heart and soul during the game, but he is very secretive about his private life and does not want to talk about football anywhere outside the playing field.

Originally, the Argentine players were more terrible in this regard, and after the events in Caginha, more Argentine players did not want to let football into their private lives, and it was better that they could be forgotten as soon as the game was over.

However, this is impossible after all, everyone knows it, but they themselves are just resisting.

"If you don't want to go, you don't go, it doesn't matter." Juan understood very well, so he nodded directly and said, Aimar smiled crampedly, and said sorry to Alan, Alan also felt that it didn't matter, and turned around and walked to the hall of the press conference alone.

Redondo had already walked to Juan's side at this time, they were now in the players' tunnel, very safe, and the players in front of him were almost gone, and the Argentine boss whispered at this time: "Juan, when you are on the field......"

"Huh?" Juan smiled and blinked, "What? ”

"I'm in tune with Guti," Redondo, who is also a responsible person, and he said it directly, "It's me who is not good." ”

"It's a good thing that you stopped the other person's front waist." Juan was full of smiles, and when Redondo saw him like this, he knew that this kid must still be awkward, and sighed and continued to explain: "In the end, Real Madrid's goal should not have been." ”

Juan suddenly realized that the big guy counted the goal on his head: "It's okay big guy, it's all to blame Raul for being too cunning." ”

"Overall, the fault is still with me, and I will be punished when I go back." Redondo shook his head and got straight to the point.

"So......" Juan sighed and tried to continue, but his eyes quickly froze, and then his brow furrowed.

Redondo thought he was going to say something, but after noticing his gaze behind him, the big guy also turned his head in his heart.

At the fork in the corridor, the voices of two people were gradually coming, but these two voices were familiar to both Juan and Redondo.

When the two of them turned around the corner, they both froze.

Deportivo coach Juan Díaz stood in the corner with a thoughtful expression on his face, while next to him was Deportivo No. 5, and the Argentine biggist's dark eyes swept directly over the two people, full of coldness.

Rondoiro shivered directly, and Florentino on the side was about to smile bitterly.

Fernando Redondo.

The Argentines don't know what they're talking to their young manager, but apparently the conversation was interrupted by them, so the Argentines are upset.

But I guess he was even more unhappy to see Florentino!

The value of these two people can be regarded as an irreconcilable contradiction, although Florentino has conveyed his apology through a mutual friend of the two people, and Redondo has also generously expressed his forgiveness in front of the media, but everyone knows exactly what is going on in private.

The first time he saw Florentino, Redondo snorted coldly, nodded at Rondoiro, and then turned his head and whispered to Juan: "I'll talk about it later." ”

Juan replied with a wry smile, in fact, in his thoughts, where does this matter need to be talked about later? It's obviously not the big guy's problem, at best, it's too cunning on the other side, who knows that the big guy is starting to drill the horns again?

However, at this time, he couldn't stop the big guy from saying something, so he could only watch the people leave without looking back.

Seeing that Redondo had already walked away, Florentino, who had not spoken, smiled and said: "It's been so long, and Fernando is no different from when he left Real Madrid." ”

Juan's eyes were cold for a moment, and then he said softly: "Those who left Real Madrid have not changed much, they are still the same strong." ”

"Really?" Florentino smiled, his expression very relaxed, and it was clear that he didn't care at all about Juan's claims.

Rondoiro is now a little nervous, of course he knows that he should say something at this time, but Real Madrid is in full swing, and Florentino doesn't pay attention to anyone, saying that he wants him to bring a recommendation, but it is just to hide people's eyes.

After all, it's too intriguing for the president of one club and the head coach of another club to talk secretly or something together.

Of course, Rondoiro knew this, but he wished that the person who was here at this time was not him but Anthony, his vice-chairman......

"If you two have anything important, just go, don't worry about me." Juan obviously didn't want to deal with Florentino at all, and directly put on a gesture of sending off guests, but Florentino just smiled and looked at him and shook his head: "Actually, we have something to do...... But it's also about you. ”

Florentino paused, then smiled: "Speaking of which, Real Madrid also has a relationship with you, you will never deny this, right?" ”

"I don't deny it." Juan was very dry, "I've been playing in Real Madrid's echelon since I was 9 years old. "There are records to verify this, so Juan admits it simply.

After hearing his admission, the smile lines on Florentino's face deepened slightly: "Then I'll be able to talk about it in this way......"

"Wait a minute!" Rondoiro didn't know what Florentino wanted to say at this time, but he subconsciously stopped the person from continuing, he didn't know what words Florentino had in mind, but what this set of words said......

For some reason, the President of A Coruña sensed an instinctive crisis, the anger of his own territory being coveted.

However, in the past, he did not sell his own players, and at that time he was just a little distressed, but never like this!

For a moment, Rondoiro directly opened his mouth in a hurry to interrupt Florentino's words.

Florentino's face was obviously a little unhappy when he was interrupted, but he quickly relaxed his expression and narrowed his eyes at him: "What's the matter, my old friend?" ”

Rondoiro took a deep breath.

"If you have anything you want to say, just say it, and now you are talking to the manager of Deportivo La Coruna, instead of drawing a pie with the children of your team, talking about ideals and life...... If you have anything to say, just say it, don't grind! ”

He said this to prevent Florentino from really getting in touch with Juan, Juan is also young after all, and if he is really persuaded by Florentino, it will be really fatal.

Originally, Juan was loyal to A Coruña, after all, his entire wealth was tied to A Coruña! But if he deflects a little in the direction of Real Madrid at this time......

Florentino didn't seem to care at all about being directly poked by Rondoiro, but smiled at Juan: "Since that's the case, then I'll just say what I mean......"

Juan and Rondoiro held their breath to hear what price Florentino would offer, or how much appetite he had and how many players he wanted to buy.

Everyone knows that Real Madrid people are stupid and have a lot of money! At this time, if the bamboo pole is not knocked up, when will it be!

Florentino was not verbose, and directly said a string of names, but what puzzled Juan was that the names he said were the main substitutes for Deportivo La Coruna, as well as the players on the bench, of course, the older ones and those who had already played for Real Madrid, Florentino did not report.

However, before he could figure out what was going on, Florentino pushed his glasses.

"Except for the above people, how much is the rest of the people?"

Rondoiro and Juan Díaz were dumbfounded.

？？？

Real Madrid doesn't have to be like this even if they are rich, right?!

Except for those few people, does he want a lions to buy the whole of A Coruña with a big mouth?!

Their shock was already on their faces, Florentino smiled and admired for a while, and then turned his gaze to Juan: "Of course, the Real Madrid family can't eat so many people, after all, we also have some excellent players......"

At this point, Florentino laughed dumbly.

Speaking of excellent players, Real Madrid can be regarded as losing face in Deportivo today.

But after all, they are still their own cash cows, and they are still more precious, so Florentino continued after laughing: "All in all, the other eighteen clubs in La Liga have expressed interest in the above players, and there are some clubs outside, such as Serie A, who are also interested in the players here in Deportivo La Coruna...... Therefore, in order to prevent the fertilizer and water from flowing into the fields of outsiders, we still have to work a little harder. ”

As he said this, he glanced at Rondoiro, still with a smile on his face: "But Rondoiro, our old friend said that he has handed over full control of the team, and the whole team is in your hands...... If that's the case, I'd like you to consider what I've just proposed. ”

Although Florentino said these words to Juan, his eyes were still looking at Rondoiro, obviously not believing that this person really gave the team to the head coach below, and thought that this was an excuse for him to play, so at this time it can be regarded as giving Rondoiro a step down.

After all, he also knows that this old miser loves money the most, and he is willing to do anything for the continuation of the club.

However, to his surprise, the expression on Rondoiro's face was obviously a little moved at this time, but he opened his mouth, or turned his gaze to the young man beside him, and then he whispered: "Uh, Juan, I think what he said makes sense, or we should sell a few of them, or if it doesn't work, we can also rent them first, and then get them back......"

"Nope." Juan spoke directly, and Rondogiro shut up and stretched out his hands at Florentino, putting on a helpless look.

Florentino narrowed his eyes, then glanced around Juan's body.

He's looking for the possibility of Juan and Rondoiro singing a duet.

Maybe Juan Díaz is just a mouthpiece for Rondoiro, and this person just needs a shield at this time to show what he originally meant, and also to not hurt the harmony between the two sides......

Florentino had done this himself, so he felt that Juan Díaz and Rondoiro in front of him had such a relationship!

At the beginning, he wanted to have a relationship with Juan, just to avoid such a situation, but obviously, it was a little late!

Juan looked into Florentino's eyes and knew that he had misunderstood something again, but obviously he didn't have any leisure to explain Lafayette's doubts, so he directly looked at his watch and nodded at the two people in front of him: "I have something to do next, and I'm out of company." ”

"Not busy," Florentino leaned sideways in front of him, smiling, "Anyway, you can get your own assistant at the press conference, can't you?" ”

Juan frowned and looked at him: "People, I won't sell, I won't loan, even if it's loan, it won't be Real Madrid, is this statement enough?" ”

Florentino sighed, then glanced at Rondoiro, the cold light in his eyes flickering.

Obviously, this matter has also been counted on the head of Rendogro, after all, in his mind, Juan Díaz is at best a mouthpiece for Rendogiro at this time.

Rondoiro received such a cold look, and could only accept it silently with a wry smile, in fact, how innocent is he? He wants to loan people out, and the person who doesn't want is not him but his manager!

Deportivo La Coruna, apart from social activities and other activities, is almost entirely Juan Díaz and his team, which is undoubtedly the case, especially when it comes to the team, where Rondolpho has no control over the team at all.

But Florentino didn't know about this, and he still insisted on thinking that it was Londoiro's idea, which made Rondoiro roll his eyes.

And how innocent is Rondoiro, he only then realizes that he has an important and difficult task to complete in addition to socializing, that is, - back! Black! Wok!

Rondoiro obviously won't go up to talk at this time, he is not stupid, he knows that talking at this time is getting darker and darker, it is better to keep quiet, Florentino After giving Rondoiro a cold look, he faced Juan with a spring breeze attitude.

Juan kept everything in mind, but he kept it quiet, wanting to see what the man was trying to do.

However, it turned out that he was still too young, Florentino nodded, shook his head again, and Juan frowned: "What do you mean?" ”

Florentino pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and laughed.

"If you don't sell any of them, then you won't buy any of them during the summer transfer period? That's a bit of a shame...... To be honest, Real Madrid want to sell a favor here. ”

"What?" Hu swore that he really just asked casually.

Florentino smiled and spat out a name, and that name was enough to make Juan frown.

"Luis Figo."

It's not a matter of a day or two that Deportivo is interested in Luis Figo, and Juan is in the list for Deportivo for next season, and this name is ranked higher, indicating that Juan still likes this person.

Juan does want their captain, not only because of their captain's strength during the game - the devil's wing is not called for nothing - but also because of their captain's experience and grasp of the game.

Deportivo La Coruna are now playing in the middle of the pitch and are lacking in the middle of the pitch, which is indisputable, and although they have won a league title with their midfield, it does not mean that they can continue to do so after a summer transfer window.

Deportivo LaCoruna's lack on the flanks will definitely be heavily studied, and Deportivo will also need to make a big deal out of the flanks at this time.

Figo is a good candidate.

Although he is past his prime, Juan is confident that the captain of his national team can make a difference when he plays, and he usually trains with his cubs, and the players in the team will improve, which is definitely a good thing for Deportivo La Coruna.

They were originally shallow-based, thanks to the fact that the few towns who came were all veterans, otherwise Deportivo would now be similar to Chelsea, and they could only be fierce in the league.

So in the recent stage, Juan is quite popular with Real Madrid and Barcelona, after all, they have a solid foundation, and almost everyone can take it out, and they can be a treasure of the town team in other teams, and a few are even the flags of a country's national team.

Juan wasn't greedy at all, he just wanted a Luis Figo.

Obviously, although Juan frowned, his eyes lit up, otherwise, Florentino would not have shown a knowing smile, and then nodded at him: "As a matter of kindness, I will list Luis Figo at the beginning of the summer transfer period, and I will be the first to consider Deportivo LaCoruna's offer." ”

Rondoiro had a happy face, and was just about to step forward to say two official beautiful words, and by the way, take such a benefit, but their head coach was so weird, he had already spoken before he could speak: "No." ”

Rondoiro and Florentino looked surprised at the same time.

"What, one Luis Figo isn't enough?" Florentino is also a bit nerve-wracking right now. Figo has actually been on the bench for a long time now because of his wrong form, but his status is more special.

This is the king of Camp Nou, but now sitting on the bench at the Bernabeu, which Real Madrid is unhappy?

However, although Real Madrid has a lot of money, but a high-paid bench like Figo, they still have a little difficulty raising it.

It can also divert some of Barcelona's attention and let them deal with Deportivo La Coruna, so that Real Madrid can take a break, which has been suppressed by Barcelona recently, and is a little out of breath.

"One Louis Figo is enough, but your commitment is not enough." Juan tightened his face, "At that time, Luis Figo spent 40 million on Real Madrid, and Real Madrid had to give a reasonable price no matter how much it jumped off the building and sold it, otherwise Deportivo would not dare to accept this promise." ”

It dawned on Rondoiro that Juan was reminding him of the transfer fee!!

Thinking of this, Rondoiro finally sobered up a little from the excitement of "Real Madrid actually took the initiative to show goodwill, and it seems that they are going to give someone to them", and once he came to his senses, he felt that he had a toothache.

Luis Figo's transfer fee is not easy.

Juan saw that his president had finally understood, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes, and then he turned to look at Florentino in front of him.

"Deportivo La Coruna is not a big club, the two presidents are very poor, and they have always lived a budget-conscious life, which makes the Buddha smile."

Florentino was stunned for a moment, smiled helplessly and waved his hand: "No...... I know what you mean, you want me to just set an internal price and sell Luis Figo to you? ”

Juan smiled, Rondoiro's eyes rolled, neither of them spoke, in fact, they didn't know how to speak, but Florentino directly mistook it for acquiescence.

He sighed, "Deportivo La Coruna, you have a big appetite and you are very stingy...... If you don't see a rabbit, you don't scatter an eagle. ”

However, despite this sigh, Florentino nodded at them: "I'll go back and discuss, and I'll send you an offer when the time comes, and you can think about it." ”

After finishing speaking, Florentino didn't want to see the two of them singing a duet, so he turned his head and left, leaving the pair of Deportivo bosses staring at each other.

"Uh, what did he do here?" Juan was a little curious.

"I want to make some deals through you......" Rondoiro's voice was a little erratic.

"I know...... However, before how to make a deal, he first wants to sell a person to us, and it is a low price sale, and it is exactly the person we want? Juan was a little puzzled, is it true that people are doing business like this now?

"I don't know." To be honest, Rondoiro is still confused, what is this? Why did Florentino come here to talk about business, and while talking, he sent someone out first?

The two of them looked at each other and thought for a while, seeing that they really couldn't think of a reason, the two of them acted directly, Rondoiro went to see if this matter was reliable, and Juan went in the direction of the locker room.

He wanted to see how his players were doing and what they were doing.

However, at the door of the locker room, he saw a couple, and when he saw each other, the person opposite apparently saw himself as well.

When the big guy of Deportivo saw his little coach, his face was full and he was about to open his mouth to say something, but the golden wolf of the Bernabeu didn't say a word, and drilled directly behind the big guy, obviously afraid that Juan would come up and have a real PK with him, after all, he was the first to lose on the court.

Startled by his movements, Redondo couldn't say anything, and reluctantly lifted the person out from behind: "What are you doing?" ”

Guti hesitated for a long time, and finally closed his eyes at Juan, who was very gentlemanly, and his face was full of righteousness: "Come on!" Don't slap your face! ”

The scene fell into silence, and after a long time there was no reaction, he secretly opened his eyes, only to notice that Juan had covered his mouth and was holding on to the wall, and the whole person was trembling to the point that he couldn't do it - after so many years of getting along, why didn't he find Guti so funny!

However, Juan couldn't help laughing here, but Redondo was full of helplessness: "Don't worry, Juan won't beat you, after all, it's a game." ”

After a pause, he continued: "But I will still be punished when I go back. ”

Before he finished speaking, the golden wolf, who had just been put down by him, jumped up directly and bared his teeth at Juan: "You are not allowed to punish him!" It's me who is wrong! ”

Redondo sighed, and looked at the little cub's head, with a crisp and loud snap, the little wolf cub was slapped with tears, and when he looked back, his blue eyes were full of grievances: What's wrong with him?!

"You don't care about this," Redondo said in a short sentence, then added with a frown, "It's an internal matter for A Coruña, and you can't interfere well." ”

Guti could only keep his mouth shut, but those eyes were still glaring at Juan fiercely, obviously asking him to make a statement, otherwise he could fight someone here.

Juan secretly sighed that some people become white-eyed wolves when they fall in love, and waved his hand: "Don't make trouble...... Eh, what are you doing here? ”

"No, it's just that Raul wants to come over to say hello and meet Moreau by the way, after all, they haven't seen each other for a long time." Guti said in a sullen voice.

Juan didn't care about his tone, just shook his head and smiled: "I'm afraid you're saying the opposite, the main task is to see Moreau." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the door to the dressing room was opened, and Raul walked out, with Morientes next to him, and behind them was Casillas, all three wearing tank tops and a piece of clothing hanging from their shoulders, apparently changing into jerseys.

The two sides also said hello generously, Raul was obviously done talking about, and so was Guti, but what about Juan and Casillas?

I haven't seen each other for so long, and the eyes of the two people flashed when they saw each other.

Real Madrid have two league games left this season, and Deportivo La Coruna is really busy in comparison.

Two league games, at least two Champions League games, Copa del Rey finals.

In such a schedule, Juan, as the coach of the team, is almost busy to the ground, but Casillas is much more relaxed, and it seems that in the next time, if he wants to meet, it is estimated that Casillas will be diligent and run.

Juan's previous runs in Madrid have caused a lot of waves, especially the previous jersey and eel jelly incident, which has led to Beckham's subconscious vigilance when he sees Juan on the side of the pitch.

Casillas missed Juan very much, but at this time he knew that he couldn't say it, so in a deep hug, he whispered in his ear: "Call at night?" ”

Juan, on the other hand, was much more direct, hugging Casillas tightly, his voice equally light, but more light.

"I underreported the return ticket."

Casillas was not a fool, and of course he knew what he meant, and he was immediately confused.

How did he know that this man had already planned to come over for a night on match day? It was only one night, but it was a real thing for a player like them, and Casillaston's eyes lit up and he nodded at him.

In public, Juan couldn't kiss Casillas, so he could only hug him hard again and let go, and Casillas and his party went back to the away locker room, while they went inside.

Juan walked last, and after entering the locker room, he closed the door and locked it in one go, and then turned around with his hands on his hips, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

"Who just changed Igor Casillas's jersey?!"

Diego López shook for a moment, raised his hand for no apparent reason, and asked tremblingly: "Boss, are we still particular about changing jerseys?" ”

Juan rushed in front of him in two steps, squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the jersey he subconsciously raised, and then frowned and shook his head: "No ......"

Diego López thought he was answering him, but he breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked more carefully: "Boss, can I put the jersey away?" ”

This is an exchange between him and Casillas! Precious!

Juan didn't see what he wanted to see, frowned and waved his hand: "Put it away." ”

After saying this, Juan didn't care what the others thought, and went straight to the side to ponder, his expression looking a little more dignified than when the team and Real Madrid fought in the midfield.

What's the situation?

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Who knows what happened to their little manager?

Juan is actually not in a very good mood now, although he was good before, but after seeing Casillas's shirt, he didn't think it was too good.

- These three people are all from blank jerseys, huh?

He thought that these three men would leave something behind! Or maybe I've written some hints of encouragement or something to confess, but this time there is nothing!

Nothing!

Redondo's expression was calm on one side, but after two "persecutions" in the corridor, Juan didn't dare to talk to him, and on the other hand, the expression on Morientes' face was very relaxed, maybe there would be some unexpected gains?

Juan moved over, wanting to hear what Morientes had to say, but Morientes didn't say a word, just stuffed a bag into him, and then said in a somewhat strange tone: "This is a gift for Igor's sister, who has always liked me and Fernando, hasn't he?" ”

Juan was stunned, how could he not know? However, when I looked down and opened the bag, I saw that there were two jerseys inside, which they had obviously just changed, and there were some words on them.

The point is, these are two Deportivo La Coruna home shirts, divided into two bags, carefully packed and then placed in such a gift bag.

Seeing such a "gift", how could Juan not understand what the two of them meant, and immediately nodded vigorously and said that the matter would be handed over to him, it must be safe!

Then, in a low voice, he asked, "Do you have a pen with you?" ”

Morientes shook his head innocently: "Of course not...... Last time he wrote it in front of you, didn't you write it in front of him this time? They must have a pen over there anyway. ”

Juan felt that what he said made sense, and he was speechless......

"Two 'Fernando gifts' have been handed over to you, remember to deliver them in time." Morientes laughed.

Juan blinked: "Raul, Guti and Casillas were all there just now. ”

The person is right in front of him, why do you want him to pass this jersey love letter?

Morientes smiled embarrassedly: "The gift, it's always a surprise, I can't let them know, it's better for you to go." ”

……

Juan kind of got it.

Anyway, it's just that one person is embarrassed - according to the degree of awkwardness, we don't know who it is - I want someone to pass it on, but it's not good to be alone, so I took another person into the water together, and the two of them asked him to send a love letter!

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