382 Portuguese-French semi-finals
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He suddenly stopped arguing with himself, and he felt a little lonely
When the sigh was over, Juan returned to his room, but when he was at the door, he paused and raised his eyebrows.
"Cristiano?" Oh yes, with such a back-and-forth time, Cristiano's debut should be almost complete, after all, he hasn't put his things down yet, and he won't be going to meet and make an appearance until later. "I thought they were going to find you a room to rent outside."
"I want to live closer to you." Cristiano touched his nose a little embarrassed, very shy, when he was in the national team, his captain took care of him very much, and the relationship between them was like a brother, so the Portuguese youngster was so relaxed, "They said that I was assigned a translator to learn English well, I should live with him, right?" ”
"Well, if that's what you think." Juan sighed helplessly and stepped forward to open his door, should he be happy? The lord configured him with a two-bedroom, one-living room and one-bathroom room, "Come in." ”
Cristiano hooked his head and looked around: "Captain, where is your roommate?" ”
Juan stood with his arms crossed, watching him walk in with his things. "What about Jorge?"
"Jorge was talking to Mr. Ferguson, I didn't know what was going on, so I came first." Cristiano said casually, then looked up as if he realized something and glanced at Juan cautiously: "Captain, can I request to change rooms with your teammates?" ”
Alas, this stupid child. Juan reluctantly lowered his arm and closed the door, then turned around and pounced on the Portuguese youngster with a blank face.
"Ah, Captain, what are you doing...... Hahahaha, it's so itchy, hahaha, go away, captain, hahaha, what are you doing, it's really itchy!! The child was afraid of itching, he had long known this, and he could directly scratch the unsuspecting person into tears, and after frolicking for a while, Cristiano was about to collapse...... Laughing.
The two of them staggered on the sofa, looking like they were not doing anything right, and Cristiano's nervousness when he first arrived in a foreign place was relieved a lot, and he sighed relaxedly, and just as he was about to say something, he heard the voices of the people around him calm.
"Chris, I'm retired."
There was a dead silence in the room, Cristiano could barely hear the breath of the people around him, he suddenly sat up and looked at the people lying beside him, Juan was still lazily leaning on the sofa, his dark blonde hair looked a little cold in the air of England where there was almost no sunlight.
Seeing Cristiano's eyes widen, Juan couldn't help but chuckle and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder.
"By the way, your new translator is me."
The poor Portuguese youngster was completely sluggish, what was his captain talking about, why could he understand every word of every sentence, but the meaning was so misunderstood?
Seeing that Cristiano's whole person was about to be bad, Juan straightened up and looked into his eyes very seriously.
"Let me tell you that."
"There are no teammates, and there are no captains anymore."
"I'm retired, I'm not playing on the pitch anymore, you know, Cristiano?"
"I ...... I don't really understand......" Cristiano lowered his head, and his brain was a little confused for a while. Obviously, they were still playing together before, why did they suddenly retire all of a sudden?
Juan understands this: "Jorge didn't tell you that he must have been afraid that you would be distracted, and I was also in a car accident at the time, so I really couldn't continue to play." ”
"Car accident?!" Cristiano had never heard of it at all! Neither Jorge nor the newspapers told him!
Juan naturally knew what he was thinking, and he was understandable in this matter. At most, Marca and Ace newspapers gave his car accident a position the size of a tofu block, maybe the local newspapers in Portugal will pay more attention to his affairs, and even spend some space to report it, but in the case of Cristiano's upcoming landing in the British Isles and joining the world's great Manchester United, is his news too disappointing?
Of course, Cristiano still doesn't know the whole story, and the biggest hero should be Jorge, and he should thank his agent for this, otherwise his nanny will not be Casillas alone.
Truth be told, his stubborn little teammates are much more difficult to deal with than that guy......
And speaking of which, it was already half a month ago that he was in a coma for seven days, and it is estimated that at that time, the little teammates were directly kept in the dark by Jorge, and no one mentioned it after the matter passed, after all, his retirement was not a big deal?
"Jorge should have told me!" Obviously, his little teammate is going to blow up, and Juan can only give him a smooth hair, God knows why, he just can't say anything serious about this little teammate.
"He's afraid of influencing you." Juan patted the child's head, "Okay, don't be angry, hurry up and clean up, aren't you going to appear at night?" ”
"Oh......" Cristiano obediently got up and began to pack up, although he didn't bring many things, but since he was going to stay with the team leader for a long time, he naturally had to put his things in order.
"Chris, every injury can change the trajectory of a professional athlete's life, and one injury is enough to undo all the talent and hard work, not to mention the invincible time."
The Portuguese teenager turned his head to see that his squad leader was sitting leisurely on the sofa, holding a book in his hand and reading, as if he was just reading the words of the book, but if this was the case, why did he have a kind of emotion in his eyes that Cristiano couldn't explain?
The young general looked at him, and finally turned back and continued to pack his things.
"Captain."
"Huh?" In fact, Juan just said it casually, after all, he still has some regrets about this matter, not because of an injury on the field, but because of an accidental car accident, which made him unwilling.
No matter who you are, you're going to be unwilling, right? As a warrior, a fighter, he did not die on his own battlefield, but died in a force majeure accident.
"If anyone can get through it, it's you."
Juan was stunned and turned his gaze to his young teammate who was busy in the room, initially thinking it was his own delusion, until he saw the other's ears that had turned red.
He couldn't help but laugh, this time his mood was really good, and he could finally concentrate on the book in front of him
Coach Certification Preliminary Examination.
When Coach Alex Ferguson asked him in the morning why he didn't come as an assistant coach, he only said "for the time being", while at the same time having a little bit of his own thoughts in mind.
For example, the Manchester United system is not suitable for him to learn.
Maybe he can't continue to fight on the pitch, but at least he can be a guy who swings off the pitch.
Originally, his retirement goal was football, but now he has only retired ten or twenty years earlier, and he can still continue his goal.
He still has something to learn.
In the evening, the Portuguese teenager was going to make his debut, so he went out first, Juan continued to study those difficult books in his room, and it was at this time that his mobile phone rang again, he glanced at it, sighed and picked it up.
Raul...... I don't know, is it cheap enough to make two or three calls a day? ”
"I don't want to." The person on the other side heard that there was no impatience in his tone, and said with a smile, "I just want to say that Igor has come back safely, and he was scolded by Coach Bosque. ”
Hearing Raul's voice on the other end of the phone, Juan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "You guys won't still be on the training ground, will you?" ”
"yes......" There was a rustling of grass on the phone, Juan was familiar with him, he probably turned over on the fertile grass of Valdebebas, oh, nostalgic feeling. It's really just over, and I'm kind of feeling this pain. ”
"You finally get it." Guti, who was a little further away on the other end of the phone, complained to Raul, "I will always remember the smug face you and Juan had when we went back!" ”
"Shall I join you this time? Oh...... Put your legs down, it's heavy! Raul was very helpless, it sounded like Guti willfully cocked his leg to Raul, and then the phone may have been thrown aside, the two of them started to fight regardless of the soreness in their bodies, Juan listened and laughed on the other end of the phone, and his eyebrows and eyes softened a lot.
Then he heard the rustling of grass, and it seemed that someone had approached the phone. The sound of breathing was close at hand, and the person on the other side made a sound that almost sighed, and Juan, no matter how sharp his teeth were, remained quiet at this moment.
Obviously, I only met today, and with a sigh, I put all the distance and reality in front of me, even if we meet again, it is not on the court.
When Raul and Guti lay back on the grass out of breath, they had no strength at all, and they struggled to glance at Cassie, and found that he was just staring at the phone in a daze, the phone had long since hung up, and the three of them stared at the phone in a daze.
I said...... Guti's Adam's apple tumbled up and down because it was dry. How will I go back later? ”
The three men looked at each other.
Seeing the Manchester City coach who was obviously frightened, all the Manchester United players laughed.
At the beginning of the second half, as expected, the opposite side began to change formation, their defense compressed, and Juan frowned when he saw that he wanted to play a defensive counterattack.
Keegan was smart and he could have seen his tactics in the first half. United's renewed attacking and pressing power in the final fifteen minutes of the first half all came from a forward that changed Ruud van Nistelrooy.
Ruud van Nistelrooy, who was originally at the front, was asked to stay in the enemy's hinterland, while Ryan Giggs and Paul Scholes as cover, Cristiano was responsible for tearing up the defence and passing, and this idea worked wonders for both attacking and attracting the attention of the defenders, which was also their magic weapon in the first half to chase three goals.
But now, Keegan has deployed his defenders in front of goal, and at the end has built an iron wall, leaving only a striker waiting in front of him, and United's strong attack has suddenly encountered obstacles, but Juan has already thought about it
"You're still strong, aren't you?" He asked in the locker room, and basically everyone nodded, Juan looked around and said in a deep voice: "Next, the two ideas I want to say are more physically demanding, so when I judge that someone can't support or can't keep up with the rhythm, I will replace him." ”
Everyone was silent for a while, and then one of them raised his hand tremblingly, Juan glanced at it, and saw that it was Bart, he was not easy to run on the court today, and when the people in front of him charged, they relied on them to cover behind, which was indeed a lot of work.
Especially at Manchester City, when he's the weak spot and all the attacks are coming here.
Juan nodded: "Okay, I'll let O'Shea play in the second half, you hold on." Is there anyone else? ”
After looking around and making sure no one had raised their hand, Juan continued: "If City hadn't changed their formation, we'd still be in that lineup, Ruud van Nistelrooy went in, Paul Scholes followed, the whole defender attacked, Cristiano delivered the cannonballs, and of course he could have shot if he had the chance. ”
Looking at his little teammate's expectant look, Juan finally couldn't help but add a sentence of "can shoot", he naturally knew what the lord bought Cristiano back for, but he also knew how much this little teammate could achieve in his dream or in the future.
On the offensive line, he is a sharp knife that is unparalleled in the world, invincible everywhere he goes, and the knife is bloody.
Maybe in a season or two, the lord will also transform him, or even sell Vanney for him, but the lord can wait, Juan and Portugal really can't wait.
Euro 04, Portugal's closest chance to a major trophy. This is the first European Championship to be held on their home soil, but it is here that Portugal will be killed by a big dark horse in the final......
He would never allow such a thing to happen.
After no problem in midfield, Juan's eyes were on the defenders and goalkeeper Howard.
"If the midfield rushes too far in front, it is very likely that you will not be able to defend back after being counterattacked, so please be careful."
"And what if Manchester City change formations?" Keane asked in a deep voice, as a midfielder he has a heavy task, and a large part of everything Juan is saying now is for him, because he is the captain of Manchester United, and on the pitch he is responsible for the running of the team.
'If City change formation,' said Juan, "Ruud van Nistelrooy and Paul Scholes split sides, and then we force Ryan Giggs and Ronaldo on the wings and break them down no matter what." ”
Although Juan's age looks like a piece of paper no matter how you look at it, the three goals in the first half were not fake, so there is no objection to his attacking routine and arrangement, and it is only now, when running on the pitch, that the Manchester United players have discovered how terrible he is.
He was anticipating almost every step of the way City, and everyone had a clear division of labor, and when City began to shrink the defence, they also started to run, and they were quick to find a breakthrough on the wing, and when City tried to attack, their backs were able to quickly find the point of handling and quickly dispose of the ball, and in the first 20 minutes of the second half, City did not even have a decent shot on goal.
Looking at the time, Juan approached the fourth official to discuss a substitution, and then Manchester United played the substitution sign
O'Shea up, Bart down.
"Oooh, our magical Mr. Dias has been replaced." The on-site commentator was very excited, "After that wonderful fifteen minutes of the first half, Manchester United have not scored for 20 minutes, who would have thought? We were in a 20-minute goal drought. ”
There was a hearty laugh from the fans, and the goal in the last two minutes of the first half was really unforgettable, especially when Cristiano took a leap and looked in red.
Beckham's number seven era is long gone, and now it's Cristiano Ronaldo's number seven era!
The stadium was up and running again, and at this time, the fans in the stands were also watching the excitement and singing the translation song, listening to Juan was helpless for a while. Why is it so catchy to make up words for others, and so simple and rude for him?
He's not convinced!
Keegan was on the other side. Before the game started, he realized that although Juan said that he was the head coach, he and Mr. Smith actually supported each other as coaches, but this time Juan stood in front as a spokesperson, so he was still a little careless, especially when Smith was sent to the stands, his heart was full of joy.
Smith, the real acting head coach, is gone, what can that kid Juan Dias do?
But in the last fifteen minutes, Manchester United's performance directly whipped his cheeks painfully, and he even lost his temper in the dressing room at halftime, and until now in the second half, he began to settle down a little, especially after Manchester United replaced Bart, who has been very stable, but replaced O'Shea, who had just recovered from injury, Keegan felt that he had taken a reassuring pill.
"That's it, the first half was just their luck." Keegan sneered and raised his hand to signal the player to attack, and then prepared to sit back in the dugout, and spent the rest of his time watching the team break down the Manchester United goal, but before he could sit down, his whole body bounced.
"Back to the defense!! Defend it!! With his terrible scream, Cristiano raised his left foot, and the football rushed like an arrow off the field...... Outside the restricted area?
Manchester City's defenders piled up in front of the goal, and they were stunned when they saw the ball disappear from the feet of the kid in front of them, after all, Manchester United's No. 7 foot team knew everything, and they were still thinking about where the ball was hidden by him, but when they subconsciously turned their heads to look, they only felt a gust of wind across their cheeks, and then they only heard the cheers of the fans in the stadium.
"Scholes!! A wonderful match with Ronaldo!! ”
Cristiano and Scholes hugged each other excitedly, accompanied by their teammates, they didn't care at all if they would get their hands full of hairspray, and rubbed their hands directly on their little teammates' heads, directly rubbing the whole Cristiano into a wrinkled face.
"I said don't rub my hair!" The Portuguese, who was quite aggrieved, screamed like this, and was slapped down a few times by the big brothers.
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