Chapter 129

There is really a thing in the world called what to be afraid of.

When the fans with unkind expressions began to gather around him, Juan secretly said bitterly in his heart, after all, no matter what, there was no one around him who could help him.

What now? Although he is quite confident in his skills, it is a bit too difficult for him to face people from all sides at once?

And besides, can a manager brawl with an opposing fan?

Anyway, the player can't, the manager really doesn't know, and honestly, if it does fight, who knows how many days he will have to stay in the hospital?

- I wonder how these people found out about him, he was wearing sunglasses!

The person who was hiding not far away to observe the situation couldn't help but poke his accomplice beside him: "Eh, let's hurry up and take him away, otherwise I don't know what trouble is going to happen." ”

"What's the trouble?" The people around him didn't think so, but instead stuck out their heads and looked in Juan's direction with some schadenfreude, "Eh, do you think he will be torn to pieces by your Gunners' fans?" ”

"We don't have that many football hooligans...... the person who replied was not very confident, "but we gun fans and beasts together are not as many as your Red Army!" ”

"Bah, don't call our football hooligans Reds, it sounds weird like Liverpool." He scolded in a low voice, and then stuck out his head: "Eh, someone has accosted you, look!" ”

It is true that someone went to talk, it may be a more daring adolescent girl, and she has the courage to take two steps forward: "May I ask ......"

Juan subconsciously looked over, but fortunately there were sunglasses to cover it, and the person opposite couldn't see the expression on his face clearly in the night.

A blonde young man in a formal suit standing casually on the street, his half-length hair was very uninhibited, with a casual taste, just a rough outline that made people unable to take their eyes off.

- Of course, for the fans, that's not the point.

The little girl opened her mouth: "Excuse me, are you Juan Dias?" ”

Juan didn't answer, but subconsciously raised his eyes to look around.

I don't know when he's been fenced off, and it's clear that most of them are eight times out of ten (. Nine had already identified who he was, and none of them seemed to know what he wanted to do, he was silent for a while, bowed his head slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse and soft: "Yes." ”

The people around him suddenly began to stir slightly, but soon quieted down, Juan didn't say anything, just quietly looked at the little girl in front of him.

"You ......," she took a deep breath.

"Juan!" A person called him from a distance, everyone's eyes shifted, Juan was stunned for a moment, then nodded at the little girl in front of him, and was about to leave.

"Dias!" The little girl cried out from behind, "My sister likes you very much!" ”

Juan turned around and said in a flat tone, "But you hate me very much." ”

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and nodded with difficulty.

To be honest, it's quite difficult to say to your face that you hate a handsome guy.

Juan couldn't help but smile, took off his sunglasses and raised his eyebrows: "So? ”

The little girl didn't say a word, Juan just put on his glasses, walked directly through the group of Gunners fans who were watching him, and then stood in front of the grass and raised his eyebrows very unpleasantly: "Pique, Fabregas, you two come out for me." ”

The two men walked out and touched their noses.

The person who shouted at him just now was Cesc Fabregas, and he couldn't help it, for fear that Juan would clash with the fans outside.

To be honest, Pique is not too worried, after all, this kid is Manchester United and has nothing to do with him, but once the fight starts, Arsenal will definitely be punished heavily!

Beating up an opponent's manager or something because of a loss, doesn't that sound frustrating?

"What are you doing here?"

Seriously, if Fabregas hadn't shouted at him, he wouldn't have noticed that these two men had been hiding here for a while!

The two of them laughed out loud, they couldn't say that they were here to watch the excitement, right?

And it was Fabregas who had made an appointment with Juan, if he really knew the reason, then this person would turn around and leave, and go back to embarrass Leonel.

Juan also knows that these two people must be looking for Messi, the last time he came to watch Manchester United's game, he wanted to talk to Pique about Messi, but he didn't have time, so when Deportivo played against Arsenal away this time, the people who couldn't hold back finally started to ask people directly.

Juan naturally knew what these two people were going to do, so he didn't embarrass them, and the three of them directly found a restaurant and sat down to start dinner.

Spaniards have one of the most bizarre biological clocks in the world, they stay up late, dinner at ten o'clock, and go to bed at two or three o'clock early, and later when the day is bright, it is completely normal to get up at nine or ten o'clock every day, and lunch is between two and a half to three o'clock in the afternoon, this life and rest is simply out of touch with the world.

Pique and Fabregas are serious Spaniards, and Juan is of mixed Spanish descent, so at this time, the three of them didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, but the waiter in the restaurant looked at them strangely several times.

This is East London, and even if you don't know the blond-haired Pique, Arsenal's star Fabregas is still familiar, especially the person sitting with them - the culprit of Arsenal's defeat tonight, Juan Dias, makes people think that this combination is even more strange.

…… Could it be that Deportivo La Coruna has taken a fancy to Cesc Fabregas, so their manager is coming to talk to him?!

Journalists outside are already thinking about whether tomorrow morning's headlines will be better for Arsenal's defeat or Juan's night club for Arsenal's hopeful!

Compared with the brainstorming in the minds of the media reporters outside, it was peaceful inside, and the three of them were still harmonious while talking.

"So Leonel lived that kind of life there...... Fabregas was a little distracted, and then shook his head with a smile: "At the beginning, we were all thinking about what to do if we left La Masia, but now all three of us are gone." ”

"But Leo, hasn't he always liked Aimar? Now it's a good idea to be able to play with Aimar. Pique comforted him, but soon squinted his eyes at Juan as if he remembered something: "But it seems that Leo hasn't been with Aimar......?" ”

"Yes." Juan nodded calmly, "I told him that if he achieved my goal, he could play with Aimar." ”

"What goal?" Fabregas asked hopelessly.

"La Liga champion."

“……”

The two opened their mouths, then looked at each other, and suddenly felt that their transfer was quite good.

At least they have played in the Premier League, but Messi is still struggling in the Spanish Second Division, no matter how you think about it, I feel a little sad!

"He's not suitable to play La Liga, why don't you take him to La Liga?" Peake asked directly, already quite unpolitely, and Juan glanced at him.

"No place."

The two men were dumbfounded.

Deportivo has a current forward set-up, and it's really not a shame to say "no place" to 17-year-old Leonel Messi.

Fernando Morientes, Ricardo Quaresma, Javier Portillo, young and talented, super substitutes also have Diego Forlan, Postiga, and then there is Romario, an old monster, the sixteen-year-old Messi is really early.

Of course, Cesc Fabregas doesn't think so.

He is also 16 years old, but at Arsenal, in the hands of Arsene Wenger, he feels that he is being reused, and in the case of Bergkamp, Thierry Henry and others in the team.

…… Well, he's a midfielder, so he shouldn't be compared to those strikers.

Therefore, the Spanish youngster was straightforward: "If you can't be nice to him, don't let him fall into your hands, with his talent, how many teams want him, and it's rare to see your Deportivo La Coruna." ”

"Even if you say that," Juan raised an eyebrow, not angry, "I won't sell Messi, and I won't change my approach." ”

"Why?" Cesc Fabregas pressed Pique, who was already on the verge of standing up and beating someone next to him, and looked him in the eye very seriously. "Why?"

"I don't know why you guys think it's a good thing to be famous so early." Juan looked up at the two of them.

"Bones are developing, and you're still growing your body, and you might have to endure the pain of bone growth every day while training, and as a result, you have to compete in adult-level competitions? Honestly, I'm not that cruel and I don't want to ruin Lionel Messi so quickly. ”

"We're not much different in age, so I might not be convincing to say that, but I really hope he can go on a more stable footing."

In previous interviews, Juan has already made his position clear, and no matter what kind of talented player he is, he will tell the players bluntly - not necessarily playable, not necessarily popular, not necessarily playing.

"I don't care about the others, Leonel Messi...... I hope he can build up his roots and build all his foundations before he grows crazy, and that's what I expect from him the most. ”