298 First Spit Hand
Chapter 298
Puffy really wants to cry right now.
He felt like he had done another stupid thing - those things were basically painless, nothing to him.
It's just that the eyes that everyone looked at today made him realize the seriousness of the matter.
"Just back? Have a seat. Juan didn't think much of it, after all, he hadn't started to talk about anything yet, and if he had rushed in again when he had said something about rising, it was estimated that he might really beat him up again.
It is precisely because he thinks about what he will look like if Pompon comes in five or ten minutes later, so the young coach of Deportivo La Coruna is really calm at this moment.
…… Of course, in Pengpeng's eyes, this is almost equivalent to the calm before the storm, but since the boss of his own family didn't seem to mean anything, Pengpeng breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately got into the locker room, and sat in the position and didn't dare to come out.
Juan glanced at him and made sure that Pompon Sian was seated before looking around, "Is there anyone else who hasn't come?" ”
One after another, someone answered no, and everyone looked around and there were indeed many people, so they replied to their head coach with confidence.
At first, Juan was just going to say something casually, but seeing that most of the people's eyes were full of anticipation, he couldn't help but smile.
"Good evening, everybody, congratulations on winning the Club World Cup, in UEFA's parlance, 'Congratulations to Deportivo La Coruna, now you are the best club in the world'."
Hearing this, the whole locker room burst into laughter, and many people immediately began to bang on the cabinet doors and benches, whistling loudly, among which the lads were the most noisy, and Juan laughed and watched them make a fuss for a while before raising his hand to signal and continue to speak.
"It's been an incredible year for me, and the end of the year has never looked so good."
Some couldn't help but laugh and whistle loudly again.
'It's the first time I've made such a special speech in the dressing room and I'm very excited...... If this speech is successful, I'll save it for the awards ceremony to speak again. As he said this, the players laughed again at the serious face of their manager.
The award ceremony that his head coach said is obviously the annual UEFA awards ceremony at the end of the year, and there will be awards such as the Ballon d'Or, World Footballer of the Year and Manager of the Year.
And it's clear that he deserves this award.
"Standing here and looking around, I feel ......a little emotional," Juan said, looking around, his voice soft and powerful.
"Some people joined this summer, some from the beginning of the year, and some who have been struggling with A Coruña since last summer."
'It wasn't very easy for us at the beginning, training, adjusting our tactical habits and developing the tactics that best suited Deportivo La Coruna. To be honest, until now, I feel like I'm on a dangerous path. In retrospect, it was a thrilling and exciting journey. ”
"As you can see, I'm a young guy, full of idealism, full of energy, always trying to toss our team in a variety of ways, and I have a lot of fun doing it, and I want to thank my assistant coach Allen, and my captain Juan Bellerón, if they hadn't been by their side to remind me to exercise restraint, maybe you would have received a call from me at 4 a.m."
The players burst into laughter again, and Alan cried out with a laugh: "Boss, are you sarcastic about me?" "Belleron's is indeed very steady, but Alan ...... Everyone knows that he has a hot temper.
Juan smiled and waved at him and continued: "We are a very young team, so young that the whole football world thinks that we are just passers-by, and the only thing worth sighing about is being young enough...... But is that really the case? ”
'We can look at what we've won – the league title, the Champions League, the Copa del Rey and the Club World Cup. Who would have thought we would get this far? ”
"We have young fighters, but we also have experienced people to lead the way; We attack, and we also know how to advance and retreat; We never give up, and we admit our shortcomings. We are on a path never seen before. ”
Everyone was laughing, but it was a proud and proud laugh, their eyes were bright, and there was the brightest starlight in them.
This is their A Coruña, this is the path of glory that they are going to take!
Looking around at his players, Juan smiled.
"Merry Christmas guys, have a good holiday season."
It was the last game of the year, and the Deportivo players were not ready to disperse when they returned to Spain, and many of them left to go on holiday in order not to waste any time on vacation.
It is precisely because of this that the family members of the players have come a lot today, and the family seats are full of people, and most of them are happy.
…… Well, Casillas cowered in it, a little embarrassed.
Thankfully, after the game, the families of the players went down to celebrate with them, and Casillas was able to breathe a sigh of relief.
Seeing him so nervous, Raul couldn't stand it - this guy spent nearly a month talking about the fact that he had come to the scene to watch the game a few days before he gave up his precious vacation, and now he was so nervous here??
If Casillas hadn't been able to say that Guti, who was in a hurry to go to Iceland to meet Redondo, it is estimated that the golden wolf at the Bernabeu would definitely be able to carry his collar back and forth.
"You're all here, go on!! Didn't he give you the ticket because he wanted you to go down?! And he didn't think that the others would come back in the first place, so he just gave you a ticket, didn't he?!! Are you scared!? ”
But they weren't Guti's rectum after all, so after hesitating for a moment, Raul patted him on the shoulder: "He's coming soon, and it's time for the players to celebrate after the game, isn't it?" ”
"I know...... Why don't we go down together? Casillas stared at his savior.
'Of course I'm going down, Moreau is in the dressing room below, and we'll see you in the tunnel later.' Otherwise, he wouldn't be here right now, "But Juan might be in the front hall for an interview at this time, are you sure?"
"I'm ......" Casillas flanked.
"Don't dwell on it, let's go." Raul took out his phone and looked at it, put it in his pocket and got up, "Moro said that Juan just finished his speech in the locker room, let's just go to the locker room door to guard the door." ”
“?” Casillas looked at his phone, "Juan didn't message me. ”
"He must have been blocked by reporters all the way, and then went back to the locker room non-stop, so busy that he didn't know that his phone was gone." Raul didn't think there was anything wrong, and waved his hand, "We're not in a hurry to go, anyway, it will take a while for the players to leave, speaking of which, where are you going to play this Christmas?" ”
"I don't know, Juan said he's done everything, I'll take someone with him." Casillas was self-conscious.
“…… You're so laid-back. Raul looked at him with a very peculiar gaze.
"Are you okay?" Casillas was a little anxious, he hadn't seen Juan for a while, and he always felt a little anxious and a little embarrassed.
"Forget it, let's not talk about you, let's go...... Uh, will the staff at this stadium recognize us? Raul was a little uncomfortable with the staff at Yokohama Stadium – even though he had been to Asia many times in the past.
"I think so," Casillas replied cautiously, "at least we can use a sentence or two of English to ask questions and introduce who we are." ”
While Raul and Casillas were looking for a staff member to take them away, Juan finally met the Fuji TV reporter who had been waiting for a long time.
It was indeed a lady, and very petite, Juan politely shook her hand and sat down.
Not long after she sat down, the female reporter pursed her lips and smiled: "Congratulations, congratulations to Deportivo La Coruna for winning the Club World Cup." ”
Juan bowed: "Thank you." ”
The smile of the "......" female reporter froze on her face, and she did not say anything for nearly two seconds, and Juan raised an eyebrow.
So this reporter came to congratulate him on winning the championship, nothing to ask?
He doesn't have enough time to be congratulated, right?
"Ahem, may I ask ......" Chinami Ishida quickly thawed herself, and began to ask her own questions. At first, she got a little carried away because of David Lewis's kindness...... Juan Díaz is not such a gentle type!
What Juan needed was such an effect of distancing, so he didn't have the meaning to explain, and answered questions on a businesslike basis.
The short interview ended quickly, and Chinami Ishida breathed a sigh of relief, then got up and stretched out her hand: "Thank you for the interview. ”
"You're welcome." Juan slowly got up and smiled at her, a very polite and detached smile, and Ishida Chinami sighed in her heart.
If I didn't know in my heart what the identity of the person in front of me was, I guess I would have thought that I had gone to the national news section next door to interview a certain royal family.
…… But that's true now, after all, this one does have the blood of Spain's oldest family in his body, doesn't he?
She lowered her head to tidy up her things, when she heard a cheerful cry: "Are you still here, Miss Reporter?" ”
Ishida Chinami looked up and bent over to look at her pompons with a smile.
She was about to say hello with delight when she looked over Pompons' shoulder and saw Juan Díaz turn and look at her—or rather, David Luiz, narrowing his blue eyes dangerously. 166 Reading Network