Chapter Fifty-Eight: Ambition (One More Subscription Request!) )

After playing in Gijón, Real Madrid also needs to prepare for the Champions League.

The quarter-finals of the Champions League are about to face Tottenham Hotspur.

Speaking of this team, the most dangerous is undoubtedly their Welsh winger Gareth. Bel.

A star known for his speed.

Speaking of speed, it's a controversial value in football.

So far, there is no universal statement.

For example, who is number one, and so on.

Bell is fast.

Robben was also fast.

Walcott wasn't slow either.

Including Suker and Cristiano Ronaldo, these are players with a special focus on speed.

It's just that Bale made a name for himself after blasting McCone in the first half of the season, and his pace is really worth watching.

In order to successfully limit Bale, Mourinho also trained specifically for Srna.

Real Madrid's speed was in charge, with Suker and Kaka taking turns to train Srna.

In the training ground, Suker stepped on the ball, looked at Srna and said: "I'm not the type of speed special, I rarely run at full speed, for me, the side dribbling needs to focus more on frequency conversion and man-ball combination ability, so my dribbling is carried out at about 70% speed!" ”

"So, you haven't been dribbling at full speed?" Srna asked.

Suker shrugged; "You can also say that except for chasing the ball, the average dribbling is 70%, after all, once you dribble at full speed, it means that you have to gamble, unless there is a corridor enough to go through the whole wing, otherwise, I won't do that!"

Suker's weapon is not only speed, he is different from those players who rely on speed alone to eat professionally.

To put it bluntly, once you dribble at full speed, there is bound to be a lack of change and you will not be able to make technical moves that change direction.

"However, Bale likes to play at full speed, so Kaka and I will dribble at full speed." With that, Suker looked at Mourinho; "That's it, right?"

Mourinho nodded and said no problem.

At this time, the Real Madrid players are also eating melons below.

Srna's defence was solid, but Suker's break with Kaka was also extremely sharp.

They were curious about what kind of sparks would erupt when these two pairs were paired.

"Who's coming first?"

Suke looked at Kaka.

Kaka shook her head; "You come first!"

Suke nodded and stepped on the ball and gave him a gentle push forward.

This simulates the worst-case scenario, so Suker will keep a distance of 8-9 metres from Srna.

At this distance, Suk can pick up speed, and Srna can't get close to Suk for the first time.

"Here we go!"

Su Ke slammed forward, and with the powerful explosive force, the grass clippings flew up, and the whole person flew out like an arrow.

Seeing this scene, the audience also exclaimed.

"It's fucking fast!"

"His pedaling is so powerful!"

"Rushed out in an instant!"

Suker galloped down the flank, with a good combination of man and ball, to ensure that the ball kept a safe distance from him, and at the same time, every trip was very stable.

"That's too stable, isn't it?"

Ramos grinned.

Sooker's dribbling didn't seem like he was running with a ball, but like he was running a hundred meters.

The distance of 9 meters was instantly shortened.

Srna stepped slightly sideways, jamming the inner passage.

At this moment, Suke's feet slowly slowed down.

Srna's expression was solemn, which was a signal that Suk was going to make a move.

Sure enough, Suke's right foot made a plucking motion, and his right shoulder also sank.

Change direction!

Srna immediately made a judgment and followed up instantly.

At that moment, Suker's right foot landed on the ground on top of the ball, and he stepped forward again, feigning to start.

Srna scrambled his body, and at that moment, Suker touched the ball with his right foot for the second time, flicked it out again, and stuffed the ball directly towards Srna and swiped it horizontally.

Suker finishes getting rid of it!

"Ah!!!!! ——”

"Crotch !!!"

"Srna is crotched!!"

"Hahahahaha!! ——”

The Real Madrid players on the pitch were laughing loudly.

Suker caught up with the ball, stepped on it, and turned his head to look over.

I saw Srna sitting on the ground, shaking her head incessantly.

"Look, as long as your body reacts, I can get past you!" Suke shrugged.

Srna turned his head: "Can I still stand there stupidly?" ”

"Then it's up to you!"

Su Ke turned his head: "It's time for the next card!" ”

Srna made another defensive move.

This time it became more serious, carefully observing Kaka's movements.

Kaka is different from Suker's dribbling, with a slower foot frequency but a good tempo and every touch of the ball is steady.

"It's now!"

Srna slammed his kick.

Kaka stabbed the ball suddenly, allowing it to accelerate and run over from the other side.

The ball is divided!

"Ah~~~~!!!"

Srna rubbed her head irritably.

"Come again!"

Next, Suker and Kaka took turns fighting.

Compared to the attacking side, the defender must be more passive, but fortunately there are no teammates to answer here, there is no option to pass the ball, so it can only pass Srna.

But even so, Srna felt a lot of pressure from these two guys.

He seemed to recall the way he faced Suker and Kaka at Inter Milan.

After many consecutive 'abuses', Srna was scrappy.

"Come again! I seem to have found the trick! ”

Hearing this, Suker rushed forward with the ball again.

This time, Srna stood still, and when Suker approached, he suddenly reached out and interfered with Suker, and when Suke was about to change direction, he slammed forward and isolated Suk from the ball.

"?" Suke shouted; "Isn't it a trick, it's starting to get started!"

"Who said you can't play defense!"

Srna stepped on the ball and said triumphantly.

The Real Madrid players below, such as Ramos and others, are a strong coaxing.

"That's right! There are also hand movements in defense. ”

"Well done Srna!"

"Teach our strikers a hard lesson!"

Su Ke gritted his teeth: "Come again!" ”

This time, Srna repeated his old tricks and waited for Suker to get closer.

Just as the two were about to get closer, Suke jerked forward and slammed the ball hard, and then the whole person accelerated instantly, this time Suke pulled his speed to the limit, and as soon as Srna reacted, Suke overtook from the outside lane.

"You don't make a move!" Srna turned his head and shouted.

Suker caught up with the ball and shrugged: "You're standing dead on both feet, do I need to make a move?" Isn't it easier for you to pass it directly? “

"Fuck!"

Srna complained a little: "Come again!" ”

In the field, the training for Srna continued, but soon Marcelo, Arbeloa and Carvajal were also involved.

They had seen this special training and knew the gold content here, so they offered to join it.

The entire training lasted two hours.

At first, Suker and Kaka took turns to play, and in the end, Suker trained alone, four full-backs, until they were exhausted and paralyzed to the ground.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

Srna gasped: "I can't run!" ”

"I'm tired to death!"

"This guy too. It's so good to run! ”

"Mules!"

Suke was also panting constantly, and he used two form recovery cards, this time pulling the three guys out.

I have to say that Pintus' physical training is really useful.

However, throughout the training, they also grasped some defensive choices when facing speed wingers.

What's more, Bell doesn't have that many weapons, at least not Suker's dribbling skills.

Therefore, it is relatively easy to deal with.

Tottenham Hotspur, meanwhile, are also training.

However, they are more engaged in group training than special training.

Bell is very fast, but it also depends on the team.

Once the whole is suppressed, Bale can't play either.

In the first leg of the Champions League quarter-knockout round, they will travel to the Bernabeu to take on Real Madrid, which has put a lot of pressure on the Spurs players.

There's pressure on offense, and there's pressure on defense.

For them, try to keep a draw and win on the road, but of course it is also a very difficult thing.

"That's it, the provincial physical energy can blow them up in the competition!"

Van der Vaart smiled and patted Bale on the shoulder.

Whether or not they can win against Real Madrid depends on Bale's performance.

Tottenham are very similar to Real Madrid last season.

If Bale didn't have a voice, then they wouldn't have won the goal either.

Therefore, the whole team had to let Bale play out.

Bell was silent, although he was usually a stuffy character, but his expression was even more solemn at this time.

"Is there pressure?" Van der Vaart smiled: "There must be pressure to play Real Madrid, not to mention the guy Suker. ”

Hearing this, Bell suddenly looked up and said; "Is there a big gap between me and Suke?"

"What exactly?" Van der Vaart asked.

Bell: "All! ”

Hearing this, Van der Vaart suddenly fell silent, and he smiled: "You have a lot of potential, and it is possible for you to challenge him." ”

Van der Vaart did not respond positively.

Although Bale is very capable, but last season, when Real Madrid were so bad, Suke was stunned to bring the whole team to the La Liga title and the Copa del Rey title.

It can be said that that season left a very strong impression on Van der Vaart.

Not to mention Bale, even Ronaldo and Messi, they have a certain gap with today's Suker.

"Don't think about it, tomorrow we're going to Madrid, get ready."

Van der Vaart's face was also extremely heavy.

This can be regarded as his 'revenge'.

After all, Florentino cleaned the Dutch gang, even if he stayed in Real Madrid in the face of a salary cut, but Mourinho directly purged him after his arrival.

He was naturally unhappy.

For this reason, no matter how difficult this game is, it has to be up to the challenge.

The next day, Real Madrid was still training for the game.

But this time it was not a special training, but a coordinated operation.

Facing a super fast player, that's a bug in football in itself.

In the face of technical players, you can use a variety of routines and tactics to deal with it, which can play a good defensive role.

But this kind of opponent player who purely relies on physical fitness to explode, that is really a headache.

In order to prevent Bale's deep trip, Srna and Ramos are also working together defensively.

It was basically Srna interference, and Ramos stepped in for a further steal.

This is to avoid Bell's deep trip.

Real Madrid know very well that as long as they contain Bale, Tottenham will not be able to make any waves.

Of course, the pressure is not that great.

After all, their forward line is more impactful than Tottenham's, and they believe that Suker and Kaka had already torn apart Tottenham's defence before Bale could blow himself.

At noon, the Real Madrid players eat in the cafeteria.

The news was broadcast on the TV that the entire Tottenham Hotspur team was in the hands of manager Harry. Redknapp's leadership led him to Madrid to face the quarter-finals of the Champions League.

Redknapp was named Premier League Manager of the Year 2009/2010 based on Tottenham's outstanding performances last season, a coach who dares to innovate and loves to do research.

Suke looked up at the TV.

In the primordial air, Modric and Bale are both the result of Redknapp's transformation.

It's just that Modric met Ferguson earlier and grew up in a better environment, so he grew up faster.

As for Bell, Suker doesn't think that the current Bell has reached his peak, at least there is still a gap between him and his performance in the original plane.

And there are some technical shortcomings, which cannot be called a 'all-round' transformation.

Of course, there are a lot of factors here because of the oversighting of Suke himself.

After all, almost all the players gathered around him are Kaka, Alonso, and even Benzema and Di Maria, no matter how bad they are, none of these people will be inferior to Bale.

"It's the Champions League tomorrow night," Suker turned to look at Srna; "It's up to you to perform."

Srna said confidently: "Leave it to me, I've already caught some tricks in this short time." ”

Looking at Srna's confident appearance, Suke smiled.

In Suke's impression, Srna is not a purposeless guy, and this guy dares to say this, which means that he has a certain amount of confidence.

But this is not surprising, after all, for two days in a row, Srna has been suffering from Suk and Kaka's breakthrough training, and it is also appropriate to master some tricks.

In the afternoon, Mourinho did not prepare for training, but called everyone to the tactics room and once again focused on tactics.

Everyone listened attentively.

Whether it's the upcoming Champions League season or the league.

Real Madrid are bound to produce results this season.

It's 30 wins in a row, and they're in very good shape, so they have a hunch about it.

Inside Suke's villa in the evening.

"It's tomorrow, are you ready?"

Srna spoke on the phone with Jorluka and Kranica again.

On the other end of the phone, Joel Luca's voice was very bright.

"Captain, we're fully prepared, and we're going to give you a dismount!"

Srna laughed; "Then I'll wait and see, our side is ready, by the way, Suker asked if you are still playing at right-back!"

"Huh?" The people of Joel Luca are stupid.

Why do you ask me this!

At this time, Su Ke's gloomy voice came from the phone.

"Blow you up tomorrow!"

Joel Luka's face was suddenly sad, and Kranitsa's expression changed to laugh.

"What are you laughing at on the substitutes, the national team is on the bench, and the club is still on the bench?"

"Sooke, fuck you"

Kranica immediately got up and started a verbal fight with Suke.

The crowd chatted for a while, and then Srna said; "Make sure you're in shape, when the Champions League is over, you have to play in the European Championship qualifiers during the holidays!"

"Okay, got it, Captain!"

Hanging up, Srna turned to look at Suke; 'Joeluka, he's been doing really well lately, even if I'm injured, he's been able to play a role.

Srna is still haunted by the injury during the World Cup.

After all, if there had not been injuries at that time, Croatia might have gone further.

"Why are you talking about this, let's wait for them to show their performance, and test it out tomorrow." Suke said casually.

Srna; "Are you really going to blow him up?"

Suke: "Can this be fake?" Our left wing is the main attacking line, Joel Luka is the right wing-back opposite me, should I not blow him up? ”

Srna grinned.

He was afraid that Suker would directly kick Jorluka into a mental collapse.

Of course, Joel Luka's performance is good, but if you play against players like Suker, you still have to suffer a huge shock.

"Don't worry, I know it!"

Suke said with a wave of his hand.

Srna pouted.

You've got a number!

Suker has a nickname in the circle of full-backs like 'The Value Machine'.

Those full-backs who were blown up by Suker abounded in value due to poor performances.

Of course, if you succeed in holding Suke, your value will skyrocket.

But so far, no one has done it.

Srna got up and prepared to leave.

Suke asked, turning his head; "Gone? So early? ”

Srna: "You want to keep me sleeping at your house." ”

"Get out of here!"

Suke waved his hand.

Srna smiled and pushed the door open and walked out.

Tomorrow is the quarter-finals of the Champions League, and Srna is also full of fighting spirit.

Last season, he won the treble with Inter Milan.

I have to say, it's a great feeling, and he's extremely obsessed with it.

It can be said that after this taste is usually passed, it is difficult to forget.

Now, Real Madrid has a strong momentum in the Champions League and the league, and he is naturally looking forward to it.

Moreover, the world's number one full-back!

After following Inter Milan to the title, McCone received the title, which is a controversial but mostly accepted title.

As for Srna, if he replicates this honour at Real Madrid, he can also win it.

After all, this season, he has performed very well, and he has the blessing of championship honors.

Srna is also ambitious.

Although it won't be like Suke, there are some things that he can catch up with, so why not fight for it?

In the beginning, he was an unknown little guy who played in Croatia.

He is now playing for Real Madrid and is firmly in the starting wing-back position.

The dream of joining a wealthy family has been achieved, and his ambition has become a little bigger.

Take, for example, everything that McCone once had.

At that time, he also began to die with red eyes!

(End of chapter)