"Guys, I know that after the training, everyone wants to leave, but I said, can you stay for a while, I have some things I want to talk to you about."

Standing in the locker room, Cannavaro Jr. spoke loudly. As the captain, his words represent the management in a sense, which also makes the team gradually quiet.

Little Cannavaro gasped, trying to calm his mind, he knew what was going on, it was hard to say.

"I'm talking about our discipline. In the last two weeks, Patrick Kluivert has gone to the hotel at 11 p.m. three times in the past two weeks, and each time he has left at 3 a.m. Cannavaro Jr. looked at Kluivert in the locker room, and his voice grew cold, "Can anyone talk to me about it?" ”

There was a dead silence in the locker room, and everyone turned to look at Kluivert, who didn't look up much, and looked like he didn't care.

"Nothing, right? I didn't tip less. Seeing that everyone else around him was silent, Kluivert opened his mouth, "I think it's okay." ”

"That's not right." On the side, Milito whispered, "Players can't sleep that late at night, it will affect the next day's training." ”

"Shall I use you to teach me?" Kluivert immediately turned pale and spoke, "Where were you when I beat Milan to win the Champions League?" Speak louder and let me listen. How many finals have you played, how many championships have you won, tell me about it? What do I use to teach me? ”

Milito blushed, but couldn't say anything. He was originally well-intentioned and hoped to persuade, but who would have thought that he would be scolded like this.

"Diego, ignore him, the more you kick, the more you stink, you don't need to listen to anything." Sitting in the corner, Tacinadi who has been silent all the time can't look at it, Milito is an honest man, and Tacinadi doesn't want to watch him suffer, "You play better and better now, and you will be much better than him in the future, so there is no need to ignore him." ”

"He's better than me?" Kluivert sneered, "Have you all forgotten that I was also a figure alongside Ronaldo back then." ”

"Well, it's all a waste of talent, a waste that can't mix up anything in your life." "You deserve to be compared with the kind of person who only knows how to shout talent all his life, and you can't afford to lose that person." ”

Kluivert stood up abruptly, but Tacchinadi only looked up slightly from the bench and looked at Kluivert. After all, Tacinadi was the former vice-captain of Juventus, and even Kluivert didn't want to offend him, and the two faced off for a while, but Kluivert still sat down first.

"Paul, you are now the captain of Parma, and there are some things you can say that I can't. But as a former vice-captain, I also have something to tell you. "If someone at Juventus disrespects the rules and disrespects their teammates, they will be beaten!" ”

"Beaten?" Cannavaro Jr. didn't speak, but Arshavin, who was on the side, spoke in some surprise.

"What do you think our team wants someone like Montero for? Do you think the rules of the team are passed down by? Tacchinadi looked at Arshavin and smiled, "Isn't that a joke?" Why can't the coach come to the locker room? Why don't you come forward? Isn't it because of some things that he can't come forward? ”

"Penalty pay, penalty run, penalty ......"

"It's still the most realistic beating." Tacchinadi interrupted, "It's not a good thing to be able to force your teammates to do it anyway. ”

Arshavin stopped talking. He knew that the progress of the football world over the years has made players richer and richer, and some of the bad habits of the past have disappeared, but he can't imagine that there are still people who really miss that kind of rough era.

Cannavaro Jr. looked at Kluivert on the other side, and after a while, he finally mustered up his courage.

"It's not right for you to do that." He walked up, "The team has a rule, before ten o'clock in the evening, go to bed, this problem, if it is discovered, it will be punished, and now the coach does not know the way, and we will not report it, but you better correct your practice......"

"If your brother comes to me, I may think about it, you? Let's take a break, don't bully you in the Champions League final, when I play in the European Cup, your brother can't play as a central defender, what are you? ”

This time, it was Cannavaro Jr.'s turn to blush, "I'm the captain!" I'm the captain of this team! ”

"Captain? It's a fart. There's also a vice-captain over there, and the result? Didn't you come here after being swept away? Next year, maybe it's Piero's turn, captain? It's just a fart, isn't it swept away like me? ”

Kluivert's words finally made Tacinadi change his face. He took a step forward, his face sinking a lot, "You can try it again." ”

Kluivert looked up, but before he could speak, he saw Merlot standing up. He knew that Melo had practiced sanda, and he couldn't beat Melo.

Tacinadi looked at each other, and at this time, his heart was also surging. He is usually a low-key person, but he also has his own scars in his heart, and he will also hurt when the scars are uncovered like this.

After taking two deep breaths, Tacchinadi ignored him and walked to the middle of the room, "Some people say that I was swept away by Juventus, and I am a waste of people for Juventus - I don't think so." Unlike some people, I'm at Juventus, for Juventus, not at Juventus, but for Juventus! I was a Juventus player, I was and I am. What's the difference between me and some people? I'll tell you - I know what the spirit of Juventus is, I know what the secret of Juventus' victory is, and I also know what to do to be able to achieve Juventus-style victory! ”

"Coach Lee asked me to come here and let me teach you what a better way to play. I'm a stupid person, I don't have any special abilities, I don't know what is better, I just play well on the training pitch and don't cause trouble in the dressing room. I'm stupid, but I know what kind of team locker room is a good locker room! What kind of team is a good team! What is a good locker room? Everyone grabs the thing, is the training equipment, not the good seat, every training, will only think that their training amount is small, not their own training amount is too large, everyone is competing to test their skills instead of the car, everyone is discussing, is their own new pair of sneakers, not a new bed partner! Tarcinadi yelled in the locker room, "You guys ask me what a good locker room is?" Juventus' dressing room is the best dressing room! ”

Juventus's locker room is obviously accused of being cold, cruel, and impersonal, but at this time, what comes out of Tacinadi's mouth seems to be a fairyland.

"I haven't counted it carefully, but I guess I have the most honors among us! When I was at Juventus, I used to wonder if you couldn't do the easiest thing to train for, play well, and win the championship, but now I understand that you don't even know what to pay attention to in the simplest of football! ”

"You think you're talented, you think, you're good players? Fart! You, him, including the Ronaldo you are talking about, are people who don't know what to value in football! Soccer players, all they should do is train, play, recover, and train again! Beauty, luxury cars, money, fame, fun - those things, it's never too late to retire and do it! ”

"I don't know what kind of future Parma wants, what kind of football I want, but I do know that where I set foot, I'm going to play Juventus football! Football-oriented, mature, steadfast, resolute and loyal, this is Juventus! Drunk and gold-obsessed, lustful, independent and selfish, I can't tolerate this kind of football! ”

After sweeping the crowd, Tacinadi spoke again, "I'm going to training, I'm willing to continue playing with him, I don't care about you." But whoever is willing to go with me, come with me now. What faction is not a faction, it's all, one faction that plays well and the other faction that doesn't play well, it's as simple as that. Now, if you want to play well, let me go to the training ground! ”

Watching his teammates rush out of the locker room one by one, Tacinadi also raised his head and looked at Kluivert and said, "Didn't you ask me, what's the difference between me and you?" That's the difference. No matter where I am, Juventus is in my heart, and where I go, it is where the spirit of Juventus arrives! I've learned advanced ideas, and I've been able to pass them on, and you, whenever and wherever you are, are just a passerby. That's the difference between us - you will never understand this thing, and if you did, you would not be so depressed at this age. ”

Tacinadi glanced at him at the last time, "The last one will give you a piece of advice: train with me honestly, play with me, maybe you still have a way to go, otherwise, wait for death slowly, take your talent, and rot yourself." ”

Looking at the departing Tacinadi, Kluivert couldn't speak for a long time.

Loyal, hardworking, hardworking...... These old words, he has long forgotten how many years no one has mentioned them. Their friends don't talk to themselves about this, and the players who work hard don't have the intention to say it to themselves.

Could it be that his future is really rotten like this? ——

"You're in good spirits for today's training." On the training ground, looking at Arshavin opposite, Rui Costa laughed.

Arshavin didn't speak, just shook his head.

"What, moved or frightened?" Rui Costa asked with a smile.

He naturally knows that Tacinadi lost his temper, and it was largely because he was aroused that he was so presumptuous in the locker room.

It's just that I didn't expect that Kluivert was an old fritter and wasn't afraid, but Arshavin was frightened, and it was a blessing in disguise.

"Rui, have you thought about his words? He said Juventus is the best football idea, don't you think? ”

After playing for a while, Arshavin raised his head, Rui Costa was stunned for a moment, then pondered for a moment before speaking, "I don't think Juventus's idea is the best, they ignore the point of watching the game, which I can't bear." Actually, what is the best football philosophy? No one can say clearly, because there is no right or wrong idea, it is just an idea in your heart. As for the question of right and wrong, there is only one question - are you really sure that your thoughts respect football? ”

Arshavin opened his mouth and was speechless for a while. He didn't know how to answer this question.

What is the football you want? Where is it so easy to answer this question? ——

PS: Regarding the internal affairs of the dressing room, I refer to the tone of their speech in the autobiographies of some players - just look at the guys who are really rushing and fights happen from time to time. Kluivert's style of life is based on the style of the Valencian period.