Chapter 83

"For Deportivo La Coruna, Barcelona is the bird and Ronaldinho is the sharpest beak." He said this with seriousness in his eyes, after all, that's how Barcelona are now, no matter what.

Barcelona can be said to have risen again with Ronaldinho, they are not bothered by the lack of succession now, all in their heyday, especially after the start of the season, they began to clamor to avenge the double defeat by Real Madrid last season, and looking at this situation, it seems that they still have a good chance of success.

Indeed, Barcelona have begun to clamor for a Dream II team to compete with the Galacticos, and no matter how you look at them, they don't think about other teams.

For this issue, Juan also talked to Romario, Real Madrid's Ronaldo and Barcelona's Ronaldo are almost the pinnacle of Brazilian football, but their situation seems to be very special, and Brazil's lone wolf has something to say: "Brazil is called the kingdom of football, not only because of the most football talents here, not only because of Pele, Garrincha, me or Ronaldo, in fact, most of them are because the players here are the most in line with the concept of football." ”

"Beautiful, elegant, smart, indestructible, miraculous, bringing endless surprises and joys...... This is Brazilian football, and this is what we have always brought to other people, and in modern times, it is these two people who have gone the farthest and done the most successfully, and this is what makes them special. ”

"They don't look good, they can even be said to be ugly, but when you see them, you can't help but want to smile, even if you are an opponent, you won't hate them, that's what makes them so powerful...... And that's where Real Madrid and Barcelona excel, they know that they can get the players to make them feel good, which Laco can't do at the moment. ”

Juan was silent for a moment and smiled: "Isn't it Brazilian?" We also have ...... And we, and you. ”

Romario was stunned: "You can't say ......?" ”

"It's just that it won't." Juan nodded.

And it was the "no" David Luiz, who stood in the players' tunnel unconsciously and joked seriously with Messi behind him, and now he is also tutoring Spanish, and he can finally say a few words with his Argentine friends, but every time he stumbles, Messi can only tilt his head and listen while correcting his pronunciation and grammar, which can be regarded as all kinds of depression.

Romario looked back at Juan's favorite Laco's future team and couldn't help but sigh. That exploding head, it really looks like a big dog, and it looks like it's really easy to like...... "Puffy, what are you doing?" ”

Pompons turned his head happily and his face was bright: "Report to the boss, I'm chatting with Leo!" ”

"It's almost time to play, do you remember where you are today?" Romario didn't mean to correct the children's personalities, but he was still so profligate before the start of the game, and when he came on the court later, wouldn't it be a wasteful wave? That would be dangerous for the team and for him.

Defender, how can you not be calm!

After Pompons smiled and said a few words to his seniors, he stood up very consciously, which also made Messi breathe a sigh of relief, after all, no matter how he said it, this person's Spanish is really terrible!

"Nervous?" Messi subconsciously turned his head and looked at the past with shyness and longing in his eyes: "There is a little." ”

Aimar naturally could see that this kid really admired him, and he just smiled: "Don't panic, your table in the first few games is very good." ”

Messi nodded, and then looked behind Aimar, Riquelme and Redondo were also talking, but the expressions of those two people were very indifferent, as if it was not a Copa del Rey later, but just a friendly match, Messi sighed and looked ahead again.

Personally, he thinks that if he and the unkempt stupid big man in front of him are removed, this lineup may go to play Barcelona.

"If you want to go to the bathroom, why don't you go to the toilet now?" His idol seemed to see that something was wrong with his expression, and deliberately reminded him kindly, and Messi hurriedly shook his head: "No, no." ”

Juan deliberately told them very seriously not to go toe-to-toe with the Real Sociedad players, especially their backline.

"Seriously, if they're going to grab the ball, let them grab it, and he's going to stop the goal anyway with Lux in the back." Lukes opened his mouth, almost crying without tears, and Juan continued: "You don't all look like you don't care, a few big guys in La Liga, let's talk about it!" ”

Romario was the first to stand up, with a very heavy expression - he was the more advanced type of person in La Liga: "I was tackled and broke my leg when I was at Barcelona......"

Redondo nodded: "I've been injured too, and I had to rest for two months before I could play. ”

A few young generals who were still giggling were suddenly silent.

If the timeline of Romario and Redondo is relatively long, then the next two people have a lot to say.

Riquelme sighed: "Whether it was at Villarreal or at Barcelona, every time I played Real Sociedad, my leg would swell for days and get kicked. ”

Aimar was innocent: "I haven't played against Real Sociedad ...... yet???

In the face of the puzzled eyes of the audience, Aimar continued: "Because I can't fight physically and I am prone to injury, so every time it comes to play against Real Sociedad, our manager will change me, so if you think about it, this is really the first time :)"

The young players at the scene of "......" silently put away their impetuous psychology, originally they also wanted to say that Real Sociedad had nothing to be afraid of losing and drawing in two rounds of the league, but their predecessors told them with their own painful experience, they must not underestimate others, most of them are local players, it can be said that the style of painting has not changed for so many years, so you must be absolutely careful when you are on the field.

So when he was on the pitch, even the most hairy Pompons, today's game showed his most heartfelt side, and he refused to go toe-to-toe with the people of Real Sociedad.

It is also possible that Deportivo La Coruna is too obvious here, the players of Real Sociedad began to act more and more unscrupulously, and they did not want to conflict with others, but they were provoked many times, and the referee also blew the whistle frequently, and the players of Real Sociedad began to wreak havoc after a while.

At halftime, everyone had a haze on their faces, especially the faces of several defenders, who were as dark as if they were about to rain a thunderstorm.

Juan naturally knows that basically everyone's hearts are very unhappy now, especially those big guys, who don't seem to have anything in their expressions, but look at the eyes, all of them are flashing with faint flames, no matter how you look at it, they are all dangerous, Juan, looked at their situation: "Was anyone injured in the first half?" ”

"Nope." Several people on the court shook their heads, and some of them bounced twice to show that they were normal, they perfectly avoided almost all of their body collisions in the first half, and it was strange that something could happen.

But now, there are fewer physical collisions, but more psychological bumps, Juan sighed and looked around: "How did you feel in the first half?" ”

The audience was silent for "......", and finally David Luiz spoke first.

"Boss, can we play well when we come on the pitch later?"

When he said this, he didn't notice at all, everyone around him was looking at him with a "good job" gaze, he sat on the bench with his legs spread, kicked his feet very unbearably, his hands in front of his crotch and looked up at him depressedly, that look really like a big dog.

"In the previous games, we obviously played well, but why are we so aggrieved now? Isn't football all about moving forward? ”

The people around him couldn't help but sneer, especially Romario, he really began to feel that it was really good to have this kid as Deportivo Deportivo's team pet, this kid's personality was straightforward, and he was just like a small animal!

Especially when it comes to what to say and he doesn't realize it at all, he is simply super good, and he can say everything everyone wants to say at this moment, without looking at Juan's face, which is really funny......

Juan was also silent for a while about his sudden opening, but today he really didn't know what to say, so he sighed and rubbed his head directly, and the gesture was no different from rubbing a dog: "I know, you must have been very tired in the first half." ”

Indeed, almost everyone nodded, they were indeed very tired, because basically everyone was waiting to get out of the way of Real Sociedad's attack, and basically when they wanted to intercept them, they could only use evasive methods, so to speak, at the end of the day, those Real Sociedad players seemed to have begun to be very arrogant, each ready to start pushing them away, and in the last two minutes, David Luiz took the lead and was about to quit, he couldn't help jumping up and pushing the opposing player, but he was still stopped by Silva.

In the first half, they were all very aggrieved there, and they were almost dying.

"Now, I'd like to know, what do you think of Real Sociedad?" When Juan asked this, the veteran players were already full of faces, and they probably knew what he meant by the arrangement of the first half.

Sure enough, the few young players on the field were about to jump: "Real Sociedad is nothing at all!" "I don't think the offense is as strong as I thought!" "Yes, yes, we're going to attack! We're moving forward! ”

Aimar also mustered up the courage to say: "Actually, I think that their actions can be avoided, and even if there is really a physical confrontation, it is not a big problem......"

Riquelme finally couldn't help laughing, and Aimar looked back blankly and found that it was not only Riquelme, but also Redondo and Romario who were laughing, and after noticing his gaze, they couldn't help but start laughing.

"What's wrong?" Aimar thought that he had said something wrong, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Juan, only to find that their little coach also looked like he couldn't help but laugh, "What are you laughing at, what am I saying wrong, Juan?" ”

He subconsciously called Riquelme, but the four juans present couldn't help but "poof", and several people almost immediately bent down and laughed, and poor Aimar and a few young people were all looking at them with bewildered expressions.

What exactly are these people doing?

Why are these people so happy?

What's going on?

"Joker, you're really ......," Riquelme laughed and patted him on the back, almost out of breath. It's so cooperative with Dias, he must be thanking you now! ”

"Huh?" Aimar was very dazed, or Juan really couldn't look at it, and coughed lightly: "Well, all in all, Real Sociedad is actually terrible, but there is nothing to be afraid of, right?" ”

"Yes!" A few young men screamed loudly.

"Then in the second half, just let it go, don't be afraid, although they are great, but we have all seen it, at most that's it, isn't it?"

"Yes!!"

"We didn't score in the first half, in the second half we had to—?" Juan asked patiently, the current scene is almost like a kindergarten teacher patiently asking the children, "One plus one equals how much", but in terms of content, maybe the current scene is more like a pyramid = sales scene......

But the last question, there are still people who are very self-aware and don't say a word, only one of the puffy heads shouted the loudest: "Enter three!! ”

The whole locker room suddenly stood in awe of Peng Peng and began to applaud. "Good job, ambitious!" "I'll leave it to you to score goals later!" "Come on!"

Peng Peng didn't feel anything wrong at all, and boasted triumphantly with his head cocked: "I'll tell you, my shot is simply invincible in the world on our street hahaha, no matter who can't stop my shot!" And as soon as I got the ball, everyone was scared, and when I dribbled, the scene was like gongs, drums, and firecrackers......"

Juan Sorin couldn't take it anymore and just wanted to stand up and beat the kid up, but someone was faster than him, only to hear an "oops", Pompons was already squatting down with his head covered, and the person who did it was his national team senior Romario.

People who have always been lazy can't bear this, and someone is so arrogant in front of him?! "Are you embarrassed to brag about your broken skills? I'll tell you, those who can shoot a little bit have run to the front line, you kid is still very early! Little, you can show me when you play later, what is the real dribble and goal! ”

Seeing that Romario was annoyed, Juan shook his head with a smile: "It seems that I don't need to say anything more, let's go, boys." ”

"Oh!!"

It wasn't until he was about to leave the house that Aimar realized what his friends were laughing at.

In the first half, Juan specifically asked them to explain the opponent's ferocious Cheng dù, in order to ask them to be cautious at the beginning of the game, and to find out the opponent's bottom line through guò roundabout tactics, one half time is enough time for the players to find out the opponent's situation, and can also show weakness by the way, so that the opponent can underestimate the enemy.

These things, the old fritters knew when they heard him arrange tactics before going on the field, so they were very cooperative, and the older and more demonic people could even think about how to play back in the second half in this gap, which is the advantage of playing with their brains on the court.

When running in a huge stadium, few people are willing to use their brains, most of them are blindly chasing a ball around, basically where the ball goes, few are willing to use their brains.

- Of course, Brazilians are bugs, they are plug-ins, and their bodily functions have broken through a qiē shackle, so I won't mention it......

Riquelme saw that his friends finally reacted, and couldn't help laughing again: "No, I really can't stop laughing now, old friend, I just found out that you are so funny now hahahaha!" ”

Aimar, who was laughed at so annoyed and angry, had a one-on-one close contact with the Real Sociedad player opposite him as soon as he came on the field in the second half.

You know, in the first half, Aimar was the most skilled dodge among everyone, in the previous games, he has been used to a little containment, not too presumptuous, after all, his way of playing is the kind that is easy to get injured, in order to play more airports, he also has to learn to refrain.

But today's first half was too aggrieved!

Aimar, who had completely forgotten what kind of shape he was in Valencia, was very refreshed after knocking people away, and he was a little confident for a while, so he thought about rushing forward with the ball directly and knocking those people over!

After eyeing up with the next Real Sociedad player, he quickly gave up on his idea.

The figure in front of him was almost the same size as Redondo, and he couldn't bump into it :(

So when there was still some distance left, Aimar was very self-aware to split the ball to the side, David Silva received the ball, and he had a lot of opportunities in this game, especially when there were so many people supporting him at the back, he could play as much as he wanted!

Before he could make a move, however, he heard a shrill whistle and David Silva immediately stepped on the ball, and when he looked back, he saw something that made his eyes widen.

Aimar was knocked to the ground by someone, the expression on his face was tangled and distorted, it looked like he was injured, he was out of Valencia's academy, he often watched the first team games, the expression on this person's face, he was very familiar.

This expression generally means injury and stoppage.

Aimar is really easy to get injured, especially in sports battles, his ankle is like a glass of glass, if there is a slight collision, it is really easy to be injured, especially in the case just now, he just came out of the foot, the old force has been exhausted and the new force has not been born, it is when he is defenseless, and he was knocked to the ground by the human tank.

Deportivo La Coruna's players immediately surrounded him, and the referee quickly arrived to see the situation, Juan took a deep breath, he stood on the edge of the court and looked in the direction of Aimar for a long time, his eyes were sharp and cold, the team doctor hurried into the field with a box from his side, and then squatted down beside Aimar to work, looking like something was wrong.

"Capdevilla, go warm up."

"Huh?" Capdevilla, who was originally standing on the edge of the pitch and looking at the situation over there, was stunned, he didn't play today, and he originally thought that he had injured a midfielder, why did he have to play again, such as Gago, and the last defender?

"Why don't you go soon?" Out of the corner of Juan's eyes, he noticed that he was still stunned, and glanced at him again, his eyes were so cold that there was no trace of warmth, and his face was even more like a storm was coming at any time, and it was obvious that their little boss was furious.

Capdevilla hurriedly warmed up, while Juan turned and walked in the direction of the fourth official.

Don't think he couldn't see clearly just now, obviously at that distance, the man could brake the car, but he still accelerated and hit it directly. Isn't that intentional?

The game was stopped for two or three minutes, and Real Sociedad was originally pretending to explain a few sentences, but it was obvious that the players here in Deportivo didn't want to hear a word from them, not to mention that they were really fed up in the first half, and they just got a little better in the second half, and as a result, there was such a thing, Riquelme was going to go up and beat people!

Juan came back with a gloomy face, if he had only been in the storm when he went, he might have started to thunder and lightning now, and at the same time, the referee on the field raised his hand to signal.

Reasonable collision, high mouth warning once!

The players of the Deportivo side blew up all at once, is this still called a reasonable collision? Aimar can't stand up for a long time now, how can he reasonably collide!

"It's not fair, he obviously hurt people on purpose, red card!" Assistant coach Allen immediately jumped up and yelled at the field, and the referee's warning eyes had already been seen, and the meaning was obvious: if he continued to question the referee's decision like this, then the red card was likely to be given to him.

"Juan, it's obviously their fault! It's not fair! ”

Juan was silent for a while, and sighed softly: "Yes, it's all my fault, or I'm too young, and they ignore people's soft words." ”

Assistant coach Allen couldn't help but look back at him, this person had a calm face, a tall figure, and those eyes as deep as the ocean stared at what happened on the court, sharp and cold, full of deterrence.

For a while, he stammered a little: "Then, what should I do?" ”

"What should I do?" Juan muttered and smiled, "Of course it's revenge." ”

"But we don't have enough troops here, and we play Barcelona in the next game......"

"I know what I know." Juan's voice sounded like he was whispering, but the look was deep no matter how he looked at it.

Aimar finally got back to his feet thanks to the team doctor's work, and when Capdevilla thought his warm-up had gone to waste, Juan turned to the fourth official.

'Deportivo substitutions, No. 2 Capdevilla replaces No. 11 Pablo Aymar. Frank's face was a little heavy, but there was schadenfreude in his voice, "Real Sociedad seems to have angered Juan Dias." ”

"Yes......" Dean nodded seriously: "I see that he is mad now, it seems that we have been live streaming things about him for a year, right?" He had never shown such an expression in a year. ”

They were also very nervous now, and they didn't know how Juan would react, but Juan was still standing there after being replaced by a person, looking like he had an awe-inspiring aura, and when Aimar limped to the sidelines a little, they could see that Juan's tense face was a little warmer.

He said something to Aimar, and then Aimar nodded and sat back in the coach's seat, although the expression on his face was a little depressed, but it didn't look very gloomy, and then he started laughing with the people on the side, and Juan didn't go back at all, he stood on the edge of the court, staring closely at every move on the field.

Riquelme was clearly angry after Aimar's departure, and he was a little more motivated when attacking, and although Capdevilla came on the pitch, the midfield was reduced but the solidity of the backfield increased.

"We can see that at the beginning, Deportivo laid out a 3-5-2 formation, with a lot of midfield accumulation, and only Fernando Gago was still on the bench out of the six midfielders - of course, now there is an additional Aimaar, and it is thanks to the departure of Aimar and the introduction of Capdevilla that the formation has become the 4-4-2 formation that we are all familiar with, Juan Díaz is trying to give Real Sociedad a color."

Seeing that the formation was finally familiar to him, Dean breathed a sigh of relief, he finally regained a little confidence! However, he soon knew that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

The 4-4-2 formation was originally a bombardment formation, very aggressive, and once they matched, the opposing players would not have any good fruit to eat, unlike the 3-5-2 formation, which really relied on the five midfielders to weave a fine and dense web there, which was even more diligent than a spider.

Deportivo La Coruna's four midfielders from left to right are Fernando Redondo, Juan Bellerón, David Silva and Juan Riquelme, all four of whom are very aggressive players except for Bellerón, but they don't have a strong desire to shoot.

But now, among these four people, even the good old man Belleron is angry, and as soon as they are angry, the opponent's goal begins to be unlucky.

Real Sociedad has Messi and Romario in the half, this old and small painting style is very different, but the danger is the same high, they all know the situation of the last Copa del Rey, neither of these two can be underestimated, so they are strictly guarded, but if these two people are so well defended, then how can Deportivo live?

Redondo's ball found Messi precisely through the defense, and now the Argentine's passing style is more and more precise and vicious, compared to his two juniors, his style has a freehand chic, which can be said to be a pleasing type to watch.

After Messi received the ball, he didn't even have time to turn around before he felt that his eyes were dark, he subconsciously flashed the ball to the left, and then he heard a tooth-sore voice in his ears, and before he had time to think about what it meant, he only heard his partner shout, with a heart-rending taste: "Messi!! ”

Out of the corner of his eye, the little Argentine man had caught a glimpse of where he was standing, where the grass had been shoveled up, and he didn't even react to what was happening when he fell, until his face hit the soft grass and his ankle began to throb.

The sharp whistle sounded again, and now anyone could see clearly what was going on - Messi had avoided his movements, but his feet still reached over and kicked the person to the ground.

And this time, the referee didn't say a word, and directly showed the opposing player a red card, not only because of his deliberate injury, but also because Messi fell directly into the penalty area, so he also gave a penalty.

Despite the red card and penalty, no one here in Deportivo was happy, and the person standing at the penalty spot was Juan Bellerón, who was the team's penalty taker, but this time, he did not start the penalty directly, but waved to the side.

Messi had already stomped his feet and stood up at this time, he was not hurt too much, but his calf was numb, and the man still had a little affection when he kicked down, probably because he was still a child, so he thought that the strength was enough to abolish him.

It's just that as soon as he saw their captain waving at him, Messi's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly waved his hand at him desperately.

Spare him, their captain doesn't know that his shot success rate is one of the best in the team when he is in the sports battle, but when he takes a penalty, his success rate can be said to be one of the worst in the team! In the team's fixed-point shooting training, the only thing he can guarantee is the three goalkeepers......

Whatever he wants to do in the future, even if it's defense, as long as he doesn't take a penalty T^T

Belleron saw that he had been greeted for a long time, Messi refused to step forward, and could only helplessly signal to the referee that he could start, he took two steps back, with a serious look in his eyes, and then took a deep breath, accelerated, and started.

The wind is howling, the fans are cheering, the players are celebrating.

“Gooal！ Overnight! Juan Bellerón's penalty was solid, and he himself did not waver in the slightest, sending the ball directly into the net, and Deportivo led the score in the 64th minute! Frank suddenly thought of something and added: "According to the survey, once the goal is started, Deportivo will enter a period of crazy and continuous high-efficiency goals, and I don't know if this is accidental or inevitable, and we may not be able to conclude the pattern until the end of a season...... The players quickly got back into place, serving in the centre circle and now Real Sociedad had the ball. ”

If at the beginning, Real Sociedad could still go from Aimar's weakness in midfield, now they look at it and don't know how to break through, and after weighing the situation of the four people, they resolutely chose the route of David Silva.

David Silva is the smallest player on the field other than Messi, and he seems to be the sensitive type, and for the players with high agility, Real Sociedad has its own set of plans, that is, to directly bulldoze and roll over - their style of painting has always been so simple and efficient, bulldozing what can be bulldozed, and finding a soft place to bulldoze if it can't.

But what they don't know is that David Silva just looks soft, in fact, he is a hard stubble, when Real Sociedad player Elta came with the ball, the Spanish little man rushed directly face to face, without any intention of giving in, which also made the opposing player stunned, and then rushed directly with the meaning of play, it looked like the two people were going to collide immediately, and the stadium was full of exclamations, and it was at this time that David Silva lowered his body, Like a dexterous cat, it burrowed under the man's armpit.

The opponent's height is one hundred and eighteen, and the tall man is still a little embarrassed by being used in this way, but before Elta can laugh at this person's height, he is shocked to find that the ball is no longer under his feet.

What about balls? Where's the ball?!

With the ball at the feet of Belleron, Spain's Mr. Zidane had already begun to organize another sizable attack, even pushing forward with David Luiz, Riquelme and Redondo, and Messi and Romario at the front.

Elta was about to run back in a hurry, but he was stopped by David Silva, who tilted his head to look at him with a strange smile on his face: "Are you happy playing?" ”

Elta was stunned, what does this person mean?

David Silva didn't wait for him to answer, but continued to ask slowly: "Rushing into Aimar, stepping on Messi, deliberately hurting people on the pitch, Elta, are you happy to do this?" ”