When the youngster jumped off his back satisfied, Juan was about to run in front of the Spanish coach's box, and under the angry glaring of the entire Spanish bench, the two didn't rush in, and Cristiano also knew that he was in trouble, so he jumped off Juan's back with his tongue out, and ran away, Juan didn't even have the heart to chase him.

He subconsciously looked back at the direction of Spain's bench and soon found his buddy on the bench.

Cassie was really looking in his direction with his neck hooked, and when they looked at him, they were both stunned, Juan smiled at him, and then quickly ran away, which also made several acquaintances on the bench stunned, of course, everyone looked back to know who he was smiling at.

…… After all, only Cassie and a few of them are more familiar with each other who can make Juan smile without being mischievous.

"Alright, okay, don't stand stupid!" The people around him couldn't stand it and pulled him down, but after two minutes, he felt that something was wrong, and after several more looks, he couldn't help but speak up again: "Don't laugh, do you think you look like a fool?!" ”

Juan also didn't know what was happening on the Spanish bench, Spain was ready to start kick-off, this time the man with the ball in the center circle was Raul, he and Morientes were standing together, Juan frowned, and quickly realized what the two wanted to do.

- Morientes has wanted to be with him for a long time.

When they were in Real Madrid before, Juan and Morientes had no disputes of this or that kind, but it was just a disagreement in character, and the relationship was still very good on weekdays, and it was very likely that Raul would escort Morientes.

But when he held his breath and prepared to face Morientes, the next second his eyebrows never lowered.

Morientes was indeed in opposition to him, and the two of them stared at each other with big eyes, Juan stared at the person in front of him with some anger, while Morientes was quite embarrassed and weak-hearted.

Juan, who originally thought it was two people in the opposite position, saw Morientes rushing in his direction with the ball, he was ready, but a figure rushed out in front of him, Juan subconsciously turned around and found that he had made a mistake......

And it's the least important mistake to make.

This is the stadium!

It's not a one-on-one game with a hero's shortness of breath, it's a game with twenty-two people competing on the court!

He only remembered Morientes' temperament, and he only patronized and recalled their daily confrontation......

But how did he forget that Raul was present in this game.

Juan took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes with a cold flash.

The person who had just passed in front of him was Torres, who had already walked back at this moment, and when he saw Juan's unhappy squinted eyes, he couldn't help but smile slightly: "I'm sorry, you have played us so many times before, and this time we will not lose a lot, right?" ”

Juan didn't say anything, he really didn't expect at the beginning that an honest person like Morientes would really play him with them, and put on a serious posture, he was really fooled.

Originally, Torres thought that he could always see Juan's angry appearance, but who knew that Juan was not angry at all, but raised his eyebrows lightly, revealing a gentle and peaceful smile, and then left a soft sentence: "After all, I am still too young." ”

For a moment, the smile on Torres's face froze, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, but Juan had already recovered his usual expressionless appearance and ran away, leaving only the Spaniard standing there, not knowing which direction to run.

On the other side, Raul and Moriente Stone Guò successfully connected to the Portuguese backline, and the two of them were like the most delicate needlework interspersed between several people, and Portugal was already in danger!

At this moment, Juan couldn't reach it at all, and he could only watch Raul shoot with his feet up, in the closest place to the goal-

"Ahh?!!!h The on-site narrator let out a strange scream, sounding like someone had stuffed a toothpick between his toes and kicked it into the wall......

But now, both the male compatriots on the scene and on TV empathize with such pain.

A football, a football running at high speed, a football that was pumped hard by Raul and flew vigorously towards the goal!

Portugal's goalkeeper Ricardo flew up just to block the football!

However...... Raul's kick actually turned weirdly in mid-air and smashed into the ...... Ricardo's crotch.

Impartial, not oblique or crooked, hit the bull's-eye.

For a while, no matter inside or outside the field, even girls subconsciously covered their crotches, and for a while everyone couldn't help but wail softly.

"I ......," the on-site commentator gritted his teeth, "let me omit a few swear words first...... This is also ...... the It's really, indescribably painful...... Ricardo used his important part to block this almost inevitable shot, and it hurt so much......"

The Portuguese goalkeeper stood in front of the football goal like a sculpture, and the hands that are usually used to protect the goal firmly held the football at this time, and at the same time protected his crotch, and the whole stadium was terrifyingly quiet for a while.

Soon, however, Ricardo was moving, taking a deep breath, taking two strange steps with his legs between his legs, and finally holding the soccer ball and shaking his head and falling down.

Everyone showed sympathetic eyes, and the commentator finally adjusted his voice, gritted his teeth and said: "It's just unbearable to look at directly, now that the game has been suspended, Ricardo is out of the game due to injury, and I don't know if he will just stop playing." ”

Even Juan, who was almost unsteady after seeing Ricardo's current situation, finally settled down and quickly stepped forward, he noticed that everyone had a strange look on their faces, took a deep breath and bent down to poke the team doctor.

"Sir...... Ricardo: How is he? ”

The team doctor glanced back at him: "Fortunately, it's not a big deal, it's probably good to rest for a while." ”

"That's good." Juan breathed a sigh of relief, at least it didn't hurt the roots, and it was fine. He also felt a little guilty in his heart, after all, if he hadn't been young and vigorous and deceived by others, Ricardo would not have suffered such pain now.

Raul was also watching from a short distance, noticing Juan's inquiring gaze and waving his hand: "I didn't mean to, you know I've never been very good at curling...... I don't know what's going on today, but suddenly such a kick came. ”

"I know." Juan reached out and patted his head, and again couldn't help but look back in Ricardo's direction, "Maybe go down and get a cold compress." ”

"I'll apologize to him later." The only thing Raul was glad for was that his kick wasn't that strong, otherwise how guilty he would have been if he had hurt Ricardo......

The game was suspended for about five minutes, and soon the team doctor came on a stretcher to carry Ricardo off the field, and everyone sighed at the sight of him like this.

Portugal's generation has produced such a more capable goalkeeper, not that he didn't bring other goalkeepers over, but Scolari looked back, both of them were still young, basically without any experience in the competition, originally he wanted to say that he could let Ricardo come with a little, but now ......

"Coach." Juan ran over from a distance, the expression on his face was very calm, "Ricardo may need ten minutes to rest. ”

"You mean...... Don't replace him? Scolari was stunned, in fact, it is only a few minutes before half-time, and there may only be ten minutes of stoppage time, "If this is the case, what will our goalkeeper do?" ”

"Leave it to me." When he said this, Juan exuded an indescribable aura on his body, which made the Portuguese players who were watching from afar tremble for a moment, "I will make up for my mistakes." ”

Under the stunned gaze of the entire coaching staff, Juan turned around and ran back to the field, and the second assistant coach Juan couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "Coach, why do I think he seems to be stimulated by something...... ”

Scolari reacted quickly, and he smiled: "Maybe he was a little angry when he was put on the table by a good friend just now." ”

"It's time again! We can see that Portugal did not opt for substitutions, what does Scolari think? ”

"I think it might have something to do with Dias, do you see, he went in the direction of the coach......"

When Juan returned to the pitch, everyone felt that something was not quite right, and Portugal were collectively relieved compared to the growing sense of bad luck on the Spanish side.

As soon as Juan made a real move, they knew they were not far from victory, especially now that they still had a goal in their possession.

Juan grabbed Deco as he ran past him and said a few words, Deco was obviously stunned, but quickly reacted and nodded, and when the game started again, the pressure on Spain increased sharply.

Raul and Morientes were running, and they were actually smiling bitterly in their hearts. Originally, their plan was to use Juan's understanding of them to make a noise, but now it's good, the sound of the east and the west has not been done, but Juan has been provoked first, and then it is difficult to take advantage of him.

"We can see ...... Portugal changed the style just now, Deco and Juan seem to have begun to work together, before the two of them were in charge of Portugal's front and back field, almost no intersection, when Juan was guarding the rear, Deco was about to blow up the Spanish midfield composed of Albelda and Xavi. ”

"Anyway, I feel like Raul and Morientes haven't been in much form since the European Championships, so they've probably spent too much energy at the club."

"Just in the club?" A question explained on the spot is also what everyone in the forum is hotly discussed, after all, there is gossip about these two people that cannot be finished for three days and three nights.

Portugal vs Spain Live Chat Room

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233rd Floor: I really hurt just now, and I feel a faint pain as a woman!

234F: Raul is also weird, but it's not like him, how could he miss?

235F: How can't it be, he and Moren haven't seen each other for a long time!

236th Floor: ...... What does this have to do with Morun??

237th floor: Hey, hey, hey, when you look upstairs, you're not a fellow believer!

238F: But Raul's cooperation with Moren and Torres just now was really good, and Juan was deceived by them.

239F: Didn't you see Juan smile a little......

Although Juan laughed and didn't get to the point of Hades detouring, but at least when he smiled, most people couldn't wait to bow their heads and take a detour, especially during the game, no one wanted to meet him, but anyone could meet him, which was even worse.

The ball is now at Juan's feet, and someone has to defend him anyway, Capdevilla stepped forward, he is the only one of the three remaining players of Deportivo who has not greeted Juan yet, but he is also the only one who has been kept in the dark so far, so he went without any psychological pressure when he was in the position.

As a result, Juan didn't raise his eyelids, and flicked the ball lightly, and the football jumped between Capdevilla's legs, Capdevilla was stunned, and the person in front of him did not run away immediately

"Step on the ball! The football was like an invisible rubber band attached to Juan's feet, and with this unexpected footwork, Capdevilla lost his center of gravity and managed to break through! ”

Guti and Redondo were also at the scene at this time, they were well disguised, and almost no one could see the position hiding in the back of the center, but as soon as they saw Juan's action, Guti jumped up directly, provoking everyone around him to look in his direction: "Wait a while, when did he learn this action?!" ”

Redondo didn't want to get into trouble either, so he immediately pulled the person down, but fortunately, everyone stood up at this time, and the two of them were blocked at once.

"Don't get too excited, get noticed." Redondo was a little helpless, and Guti was angry, after all, among so many people he knew, there were only two people who could do this kind of footwork, one had just been used on the court, and the other was pulling his arm to prevent him from jumping again.

"Nope! I'm not excited! Guti waved his arm, "The point is that Capdevilla is useless!" ”

"Don't blame him." Redondo was calm, "If he can stop him, I'm not teaching him well enough." ”

The people around him didn't mean to sit down at all, and it was clear that Juan's outburst was still continuing, and the two of them didn't wait for everyone to sit down, and then they stood up.

At this time, Juan had left people behind, but Capdevilla was still chasing after him, and if he was not careful, he could be cut off from behind, and at this time, Albelda and Elguera were also ushered in front of him.

"To add insult to injury! Will Juan be able to maintain his magic this time and get through this difficult time?! The live narrator took a deep breath, "yeeeess!! ”

"Unreasonable! I've never seen such an unreasonable player! The Sky Sports commentator exclaimed, "Originally, I thought there would be a fierce argument and anxiety, but everyone saw that it was almost a momentary thing, he first used the movement of his feet to cleverly avoid Albelda's flying tackle, and when Elgra came over, he directly accelerated and changed direction, eating Real Madrid's backbone defense!" ”

Although everyone is amazed by his skills, no one on the pitch has stopped for this, which may seem like a great thing in the eyes of others, but many players in Spain, especially those who have come from the academy, basically know that this is just a very common thing.

Originally, Juan had an innate advantage in the scheduling of personnel, learned things quickly, and followed the ears and eyes of several generations of outstanding Real Madrid players, so few of the youth generation can compete with him in one-on-one attack and defense.

When Juan carried the ball through the three men like the wind, he did not stop, and directly sent the ball in the direction of Figo with a long-range shot, and the Portuguese captain took the ball to the Portuguese penalty area.

Figo's dominance on the wing is obvious to all, even if he is now 32 years old, no one dares to underestimate him, Puyol and Marchena almost immediately surrounded him, Quaresma saw that his captain was about to be blocked, and hurriedly followed to help, who knew that he hadn't taken two steps yet, when he saw Puyol stretch his legs and tripped Figo with the ball to the ground!

A shrill whistle blew and the game was suspended, and players from both teams rushed to the scene of the incident. Juan was in the middle circle, and the moment Puyol stretched his foot he had already detected the Spaniard's intentions, he squinted and quickly ran towards the place of the incident, and it was precisely because he ran fast that when he arrived, the referee had just raised his cards.

Foul in the penalty area, red card off the field plus a penalty!

For a while, the expression of the whole Spain was not very good, some people such as Albelda and other people looked at the Portuguese players menacingly, and another part of people such as Raul and Morientes were pleading with the referee, but the referee's expression told them that there was no room for negotiation in this matter.

Puyol's foot is sensitive, so to speak, on the dividing line of the penalty area, Figo's expression looks a little painful, Juan bends down and touches it, and it seems that there is no major problem before he breathes a sigh of relief.

Now that Portugal has gone down a goalkeeper, if even the captain is withdrawn first, how can they continue to play this game?

Puyol has been discouraged, and the Spanish team has gradually dispersed, but Figo is still sitting on the ground, and the Portuguese captain seems to be unable to stand up for a while, Juan was stunned and reached out to help him, Figo waved his hand, and then motioned for the team doctor to play.

"God, what's going on?" The narrator was stunned, and soon realized something, "Figo, he seems to have suffered some injuries from the conflict with Puyol just now?" We can see that he took the initiative to ask the team doctor to come in, and Portugal seemed to be taking too much care of this game. ”

The team doctor who had just come off the field for a while came forward with the medical kit in his arms, this time the Portuguese people did not go far, they were all nearby and wanted to know the captain's situation as soon as possible, the team doctor looked at him and muttered for a while: "Luis, do you want to choose this game to rest?" ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Figo instantly came back to his senses: "I can continue to play, but it's just a little twisted!" ”

"Unless you don't want your career anymore." The team doctor said almost sternly, "Your ankle is so swollen that you can't stand up, I'll help you to the sidelines to rest first." ”

"But ......" is already missing a goalkeeper on the pitch, and if there is one less attacking winger, then Portugal has no hope of this game.

Are they going to be the first hosts to leave the tournament in the group stage?

Figo opened his mouth, his eyes full of despair and unwillingness, and he struggled to his feet with the team doctor, just about to say that he could continue to play, but the tingling pain in his ankle made it impossible for him to open his mouth at all.

Puyol's difficult defense is famous in La Liga, when Figo was in Barcelona, Puyol was just transferred from the academy, but now the hero is twilight, and the times are changing fast enough.

- Speaking of the change of times, this kid next to him is the real old man.

Figo subconsciously looked at his right hand, Juan was looking worriedly, his eyes with a hint of smoky gray blue under the illumination of the light, looking overflowing with affection and thought, and even with a face that was expressionless but melancholy from every pore, sweat flowed down his hair, refracting a faint halo.

If ......it weren't for the fact that his hands were caught, Figo would have wanted to cover his face.

Why does he have such a little teammate like the male protagonist of an idol drama? The age difference between the two of them is only ten years, why does it feel like a generation difference??

When Juan helped him down, Scolari also came to see how he was doing, and finally came to the conclusion that someone else was on the field, and as soon as he turned his head, he called Rui Costa over to say a few words, Juan looked at him twice and continued to prepare for the game, after all, he could see that the atmosphere on the field was not very harmonious.

If Puyol's red card set the mood on both sides to kick things up, a few minutes later, the real explosion came.

Morientes tripped over Miguel as he dribbled past him, and it was impossible to see if it was intentional, but Raul was in a hurry on the spot. Originally, he was not in good shape during the European Championship, Morientes had a leg injury, and he didn't know what the situation would be, and the angry Spanish captain rushed over and pushed Miguel away.

Morientes fell to the ground, Miguel was still bending down to look down at his situation, but he was caught off guard and tripped himself under such a push, and sat on the ground a little stunned, the referee immediately accelerated and ran over as soon as he saw the situation here, and there were players from both teams among the people who came at the same time.

Originally, when he was on the field, he was already angry, and now it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, the pushing and shoving on both sides has become stricter, and when Juan rushed over, the referee was about to use the cards to calm everyone down, and Juan took a deep breath in a hurry.

"Stop it all!"

Everyone's movements on the court paused, the referee's bulging cheeks, and the hands that were about to dig into their pockets were paused, and his eyes were full of horror looking in Juan's direction, of course, he was not the only one, almost everyone turned their heads to look in Juan's direction, with any expression on their faces, and they were still stunned in general.

God, Juan would have roared too......

After roaring to stop the field, Juan took a deep breath and stepped forward as if nothing had happened: "Morun, how are you, are you in the way?" ”

Morientes was obviously frightened by him, and he was indeed an honest man, he shook his head on the spot and said that he was fine, and then under the helpless gaze of his Spanish colleagues, he took the initiative to reach out to Juan, Juan smiled and grabbed him, took him up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body and ran away.

"Alright, let's all disperse."

Everyone looked at each other, and they were about to fight, but Morientes got up unharmed, and Juan quickly suppressed it, and a dispute quickly turned into nothing.