69novels Chapter 161 March 8 Update
Chapter 161 March 8 Update
The Deportivo fans don't care at all whether this game will become more exciting and intense, or whether it will become a classic in the history of the King's Cup. All they want is the championship!
They hope that this game can end without bloodshed, and it is best not to have any waves. Deportivo will expand the score as soon as it comes up, and the second half will directly establish the victory. The next time will become garbage time-this is for them. Talk about the best development!
In such a situation, they can't stand the excitement!
Juan also knew everyone's mood now, so he quickly turned his head and called out: "Aimar!"
"Huh?" Aimar, who was still twisting his bangs and squinting to see the situation on the court, looked over.
"Warm up, go up and solve the game." Juan said lightly, and everyone around looked over in surprise.
Of course, they were not so surprised because of what Juan said. Everyone knows that Aimar has the ability to solve the game, but at this time, replace Aimar?
So who does Juan want to replace?
After 2 minutes, everyone will understand.
"Substitution for Deportivo! Aimar replaces Fernando Gago... What is this going to do? Huh??"
"Obviously, Deportivo has replaced a defensive midfielder and made a strong offensive and defensive transition point... It seems that they will continue to attack." Dean sighed softly. "Does Deportivo want to give Valencia a happy ending, or do they seek their own death?"
When Gago left the court, there were still some circles. After all, his performance on the court was still very good, and Juan didn't say that he would be replaced at the beginning? ?
The belief in Juan made him not angry at the first moment, but ran over directly, hugged and exchanged with Aimar on the field, and then rushed to Juan: "Juan, is my performance on the field not good? "
"You performed very well," Juan patted his head, "but go back and practice passing and catching the ball."
"QAQ??" Gago, who was stunned for a moment, was led back to the bench by Allen, and a blanket was thoughtfully covered on his lap.
"Uh, Mr. Allen, just now the boss said that he needs extra training..." Gago was a little uneasy. Thinking about it this way, he seemed to have made a few mistakes on the court just now...?
And a few people were missed...
Allen sighed lightly, and patted his head: "You may still write a review after you go back, just wait."
Gago was stunned.
When Aimar came on the court, he still had a feeling of being inactive. He first jogged for a while, then raised his head to look at the situation on the court, and then slowly ran towards the middle circle.
He knew that what Valencia wanted now was to counterattack quickly. Without a very defensive Gago, Deportivo would actually be at a disadvantage right now.
However, after Aimar came on the field, with his foot skills and flexible running characteristics, he has more control in Deportivo's midfield.
If Deportivo can control the midfield, then there will be no problem.
Aimar was not in a hurry to strengthen the offense after he came on the field. The more he couldn't be anxious at this time, the methods and tactics he used mainly depended on the overall situation.
Deportivo is now a sure-fire situation. At the beginning, Aimar played only one role, which is to help consolidate the current situation——
"It's really not an appropriate way to go to Aimar now. If Deportivo want to consolidate their victory, Gago is a must. His own defense is better than Aimar's. ..."
Frank's words were opposed by Dean: "I think it is very suitable to join Aimar at this time, especially after the impact of this period, Valencia's physical strength has dropped a lot. If Deportivo can control the center at this time On the field, the Valencia players will consume more physical energy if they want to attack, if they withdraw their defense..."
If the defense is recovered, isn't this following Deportivo's wishes?At least at this time, Deportivo is leading the score. As long as it continues, the final of the King's Cup will be close at hand-one step up, it will be the champion.
Originally, Deportivo's midfield ball control ability was quite good. The only one who was relatively weak was Gago. Ge, but his skills at the feet are quite good. After he came on the field, Deportivo began to choose to control the ball more in the middle of the midfield, slowing down the rhythm of the entire game.
——Into, the rhythm of La Coruña.
Juan just sat quietly on the coach's bench, his eyes chasing the colorful footballs flying on the field.
Now the Deportivo players are still very energetic and tense when running, and the Valencia players have not shown any fatigue, but Juan can see that the Valencia players have actually begun to feel Tired, but the excitement of pulling back a goal made them forget their fatigue.
But the mental stimulation does not mean that they can also persist in the same way physically. Their bodies are already very tired. When the spirit gradually calms down, the fatigue will slowly return to the Valencia players...
What's more terrible is that the thickness of Valencia's bench is still a bit thin compared with Deportivo's.
Throughout the season, although they didn't play as many games as Deportivo - Deportivo also had to take care of the Champions League - Valencia's main force played almost all the games.
This is not good for Ranieri, he doesn't like rotation very much, which is very different from Juan.
Juan has changed almost all the positions he can rotate, and even Diego Lopez has rotated one or two games.
Therefore, there seems to be nothing abnormal about the Valencia players, but their physical fitness is still being consumed unconsciously, and it is still a large amount of consumption.
Against Deportivo, no team has it easy.
Only one thing is the same, neither side was absolutely sure that they would be able to enter the finals before, so in the process of entering the finals, they won every game they could, and they tried their best in almost every game.
In this regard, Ranieri was very worried about his players on the sidelines.
Juan wasn't worried about Deportivo at all, in fact, right now his mind was wandering.
He knows that Aimar can play a huge role on the court, and the game will end in such a short time, it will be difficult for those people to add some trouble to Aimar, let alone get injured.
So, no matter what, Juan was very relieved about the situation on the court.
Even if he can't win another victory, but with his current ability, it is no problem to continue this score.
Valencia has no possibility of going on, they are exhausted——
Until the end of the game, the teams on both sides were trying hard to break the opponent's goal, but no one succeeded. As soon as the game whistle blew, Juan got up and went to shake hands with the opponent. Has come over very helplessly.
"One season, three meetings...lost to you three times, alas."
Juan pursed his lips and smiled: "It's just luck."
Ranieri froze for a while, even more helpless.
"Are you insulting me?"
Juan had said similar remarks before, so at this moment, he was taken aback and sighed lightly.
"Compared to you, I'm really just lucky."
The intensity of the exchanges between the two teams today is rare, but Deportivo have conceded goals in the last few games, which made many people feel strange. In the mixed interview area, some people also asked about this question.
"Conceded goals?" Juan was taken aback, "Is it abnormal to be scored in football?"
"Uh, it's not..." It's just that Deportivo's defense is very good, and they often miss goals...
"Don't ask such boring questions, tell me something interesting?" Obviously, Juan is in a good mood at the moment, even when he speaks, he has a soft tongue-rolling tone, adding a sense of sentimentality for no reason.
——Quite a sexy voice.
Even a male reporter has to say that this boy's voice can definitely fascinate thousands of girls!
Juan didn't notice the male reporters' eyes. After answering a few more questions, he waved his hand and was about to leave. No matter who told him to, he didn't look back, but it could be seen that he was in a good mood.
"Hey, who is Deportivo playing next game against?"
"Uh, it's not a very important game... what's wrong?"
"Juan is smiling so much, I think it's a bit weird?"
"...He has reached the final of the King's Cup, why don't you make people happy?"
However, unlike what the reporters said, what Juan was happier about was actually another matter.
— Soon it will be someone's birthday.
May NO.20, a good day isn't it?
It just so happened that there was also a match that day, but it didn't matter. Anyway, it was a league game, and the opponent was Getafe. Deportivo could do it without bloodshed and relying on a group of bench players. For us, it is another moment to take a little breather.
At least for now, La Coruña has come to a very front position, and what will happen now depends on them.
Juan remained unflappable when he was interviewed by the newspaper in between.
"I have great confidence in our players. Everyone has worked hard together for such a long time. They know each other very well. Deportivo have shown their full strength this season, doing their best and knowing their destiny. Bar."
The reporter interviewed was obviously very curious about Juan, but he also knew that this was not the time to ask some small talk questions. It was already the end of the season, and everyone's attention was on the game. Everyone wanted to know what Juan thought. of.
What is in his brain, and why are there so many whimsical ideas?
Can you give other coaches some time to catch up with Deportivo?
"I am a novice coach. Although I have received systematic training, I am just an ordinary young man after all. I don't know if my thinking is right, but after all, young people like to mess around like this. ...So, there may be some lineups that make everyone feel weird."
When talking about this, Juan couldn't help but smile: "But at least, these lineups are somewhat effective, aren't they?"
Indeed, if there is no effect, it is impossible for Deportivo to reach the current position at the moment, not to mention that it is precisely because of his strange formation that Deportivo has not been clearly understood until now. .
The reporter said with a smile: "Speaking of which, your teacher Sir Alex Ferguson is also a head coach who often innovates."
"Yeah, I guess I learned from Sir Sir that I am so capable now." Juan coughed lightly, "After all, it is a good thing to be brave in innovation, and you can't be eliminated by the times, right?"
"However, someone analyzed your tactics and said that you are at the forefront of the entire era."
"Maybe?" Juan tilted his head, "Tell me, what kind of formation training do other coaches receive when they are 20 years old?"
"..." The reporter was speechless. "You mean you're at least 40 years ahead of those coaches now?"
"That's not it. I mean, they must have all kinds of strange ideas when they are 20 years old, but they have no chance to realize it, and I just got such a chance, it's that simple." Hu Ann smiled and waved.
"It was a great game, and the Copa del Rey is against Atlético Madrid. How do you feel?"
"I feel... probably congratulations to Atletico Madrid, congratulations to them for reaching the final." Juan really said this sincerely. Everyone knows the strength of Atletico Madrid, that is, the upper middle of the league, and he What about rival Barcelona?
Never dropped out of the top three in the league.
Such two teams met in the Copa del Rey, and Atletico Madrid, who were in a desperate situation, actually pulled Barcelona off the horse.
"Before the Copa del Rey final, you still have two league games and one Champions League game... Speaking of which, do you know who Deportivo's Champions League opponent is?"
"Yes, the lottery has already been drawn." Juan smiled. "We have a big hand in the lottery here. When he goes to the lottery, his hand is usually very popular. This time is no exception."
"Wow, is that right? Then may I ask who is Deportivo's opponent?"
When it came to this, Juan was a little helpless: "You will know who it is before the report is written tomorrow, why ask me again?"
"I just want to hear the news a few hours in advance. As you know, it's always more fulfilling to know the secret a little earlier."
Juan nodded helplessly with a smile: "Okay... it's Chelsea."
"Ah?" The reporter froze for a moment, then clapped his hands, "Finally you two are going to meet each other!"
"The two of us...referring to me and Mourinho?" Juan raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah!" The reporter's face was full of anticipation and enthusiasm, "Both of you are quite legendary, one is the coach of the newly promoted Champions League champion, with the unpopular Porto standing on the top of Europe in one fell swoop; the other is too young A young coach like you, when Deportivo was on the verge of disbanding, miraculously used meager funds to bring the team back to life and lead the team to where it is now. The collision between the two of you is really eye-catching."
Juan coughed lightly: "I thought you would prefer to see the two of us fighting."
The reporter laughed: "You found out... After all, we are a news media, and we are still looking forward to seeing such a scene, not to mention that Mourinho himself is a troublemaker, and you are not so cheap." The lights..."
"It's estimated that you don't need to ask any more questions at that time, just put the microphone in front of the two of us." Juan rubbed his forehead, "But it's not necessarily true, Chelsea already has someone to accompany him in the league. Have you played? It should have nothing to do with us in La Coruña."
And there are Sir Alex Ferguson and the professor arguing with him in the Premier League. Has he not quarreled enough? ?
So for the match between the two of them, Juan is still optimistic.
"Then how do you arrange the next game?"
"This is to be kept secret..."
It was a very short interview, and he didn't even say a few words. At first, Juan thought there would be nothing, but within two days, he received a message from Mourinho.
Today is May No.20. Deportivo have ended the No.30 three rounds of the league at their home court. They beat their opponents by two points at home. Such a normal score made many teams breathe a sigh of relief, especially It is the club that will play against Deportivo in the future.
They're finally out of their hellish mode...
In the mixed interview area after the game, someone asked: "Juan, do you know what Mourinho said in the game that ended before?"
"What?" Juan raised an eyebrow.
"He said... 'Deportivo won the game with a little cleverness, and that's the way to go against Chelsea'."
The reporters all looked at Juan eagerly, waiting for him to say some shocking counterattack.
Juan was silent for a while, then smiled: "Indeed, Chelsea's style of play is a bit tricky."
"???" The reporters were a little confused. Did you come and scold each other?
Juan continued: "After all, not all teams can make a bus in front of the goal. Since he is a 1-0 advocate, then I am sorry. Deportivo is a big score leader. He wants to They have to play on the counter-attack, but they are not the only team that can play on the counter-attack.”
Everyone's eyes lit up.
Yup! !
Deportivo's defensive counterattack is also amazing! !
How could they have forgotten!
And even if they don't play defensive counterattacks, Deportivo's aggressiveness is enough to blow up most of the defensive fortresses. Is Chelsea's defense so strong?
"Sharp spears, and strong shields... Now that both sides have these two things, the question is, will Deportivo's spear penetrate Chelsea's shield first, or Chelsea's spear will penetrate Deportivo's first shield."
"Mirror" made such an evaluation very pertinently, and now they are not helping anyone, after all...how should I put it...
Although Juan Dias started from England, he is indeed a good person from the Iberian Peninsula, and Mourinho is also an authentic Portuguese. The game between these two people is completely fighting, Let alone the competition, just the quarrel before the start will make everyone very excited.
Really excited!The two most topical coaches in football finally collide! !
In the forum, the buildings of two people were quickly hung up, and all kinds of titles filled the entire forum at once.
"The Collision of Two Fantastic Football Coaches! ! "
"To be reasonable, who has a higher chance of winning? "
Jose Mourinho and Juan Diaz, the golden age of Portugal managers?Or is the whole of Portugal going to heaven? ! "
Everyone’s discussion in the forum is also very exciting. Regarding the performance of the two teams, the fans have given all kinds of guesses. Among them, the last post is simply a surge in popularity, and the last post continues to be popular .
1L: Let me just say, now is the golden age of the Portuguese head coach, no one says no, right?Juan Dias, Hesse Mourinho, there is only one year between the popularity of the two, and both of them are very young-well, although compared with Juan Dias, Mourinho Not that young, but compared with most of the coaches, he is indeed too young, at the age of a Champions League coach.
Also, Juan Diaz's age...seriously, most people are even in college at that age, right?I really don't know where he will go in the future, after all, it is already a miracle that he can get to this step.
Think about it carefully, the latest group of people in Portugal is like this——
In terms of players, they have newcomers such as Cristiano Ronaldo, Ricardo Quaresma, Hélder Postiga, Pepe, etc. In terms of coaches, they have the most incredible Mourinho and the youngest Hu Ann Dias...
And even if Rui Costa and others have withdrawn from the national team, there is Figo and their old captain...
So I have a question, is Portugal going to heaven now?
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2L: Don’t ask me, sir. Ever since Juan Diaz became the head coach of Deportivo, I knew that the entire island of the Iberian Peninsula might be going to heaven... …
At that time, I kept thinking, my god, how can there be such a young head coach, what is going on in this world?But now I seem to understand it, after all, Deportivo's performance this season is obvious to all.
Now that Mourinho is going to meet with Dias, I don't know what kind of sparks will be sparked... I began to wonder if UEFA arranged this on purpose, after all...how should I say it?
No matter who these two people are, the match will be very exciting, so I look forward to it! !
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3L: I am also looking forward to it! !After all, Juan Dias has hidden Redondo and the others, and they can only be seen during the Champions League match, alas...
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4L: Speaking of which, I have a very skeptical point... The people mentioned by the host, except Figo's older generation, and the new ones, they seem to be the same agent... right?
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5L: ………… Thinking about it, I’m terrified! ! !
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6L: Damn, thinking about it this way, it seems to be true! !Isn't their agent that Jorge Mendes? ! !
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7L: Wow... It feels like this Mendes is playing a big game of chess...
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8L: I don't know if Mendes is playing a big game of chess, but at least now I know that he is a very great agent...
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9L: From this point of view, it may not be Portugal or the national team, but this agent named Jorge Mendes...
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In an instant, Jorge Mendes' status as an agent was instantly mythologized in the entire forum, especially after a few years, these people had made various achievements, and he was pushed to the world's No. [-] position in an instant. A broker's position.
But now, the future No. [-] agent in the world has some headaches.
Because of his cash cow, he doesn't seem to want to cooperate with him now.
"So," Juan frowned, "During the middle of the game, don't give endorsements and commercials to my players, including me. After all, football is still the main thing now. Don't cause trouble for Deportivo, otherwise If we terminate the contract at that time, we will still suffer."
"I know, I didn't mean to shoot now." Mendes was very aggrieved, "But you have half a day's rest time, just in the city of La Coruña!"
"No." Juan refused straight away, "The last time I promised you to participate in an interview is enough friends, this time absolutely not."
"Then at least give me a reason!!" Mendes wailed.
Why is he so miserable, obviously he is very prosperous outside, but when facing Juan, he will always be eaten to death? !
"I have arrangements, and the time before and after must be free." Juan said seriously.
"What arrangement??" Mendes didn't care, he had to hear a specific reason before letting go, otherwise he would cry for Juan! !
Juan coughed lightly, a little embarrassed: "..."
"What are you talking about, the voice is too low for me to hear!" Mendez angrily.
"Today is Igor's birthday."
"..." Jorge Mendes opened his mouth, and all the air from his body was released, and his whole body was deflated.
He originally wanted to ask which Igor it was, but if he thought about it carefully, he would know it?
Which Igor could it be, Igor Casillas.
If it was someone else, he would still have a few words to say, but if it was Igor Casillas, he would have nothing to say.
Come on, it's already very difficult for people to fall in love, and if he adds trouble to others, isn't that a slap in the face?
"That's fine, I'll postpone the time for you, and try to wait until the end." Mendes promised so readily that Juan was not used to it, but he was still very grateful, after all, this is sending money out Tweet: "Thank you."
"It's nothing, the best repayment is for you to cheer for the game... Where are you now?"
Juan coughed lightly: "I'm in Madrid."
"..." Jorge Mendes was speechless again.
He knew that tonight's game was between Deportivo and Getafe, but how could he remember that it was a home game tonight?
Is this person moving a little too fast? ?
Juan also didn't dare to tell Mendes that he actually came back on the same flight with the Getafe players, because Getafe is also known as the Real Madrid satellite club, and some of the players in it had been in Castilla before. We met when we were together and played football together, so they chatted super happily along the way...
cough cough.
"All in all, don't worry, I'll be fine. Tomorrow we will have a whole day off in La Coruña, and we will be in Madrid all day. If you need anything, call me. If you can't get through, call Igor."
"understood……"
Your friend Mendez had no choice but to take the bowl of dog food with a stinky face and hold it in his arms, staring blankly but not wanting to eat it.
After Juan hung up the phone, he pressed the hat on his head.
I don't know where he got his self-confidence. After wearing a peaked cap, he seems to think that the whole world will not recognize him, so now he can walk on the main road swaggeringly.
The schedule of the Spaniards is particularly strange, and it can even be called the only one in the world. For them, the whole night starts at ten o'clock. They can sing, dance, drink and squander their bodies wantonly throughout the night , all storefronts are brightly lit, including the florist—
When he saw the flower shop, Juan subconsciously stopped his steps.
Thinking about it this way, although he brought a birthday present, it seems impolite not to bring flowers?
After all, he also learned from Jorge on the phone just now. When giving gifts to girlfriends, they always have to be accompanied by a flower. It doesn't matter what kind of flower-except carnations, which are not very suitable for giving Flowers for young women.
Juan thought about it. Although Igor is not a woman, it seems normal to give a gift to his sweetheart with a flower, so he walked into the flower shop without hesitation.
"Hello, sir, what do you want to buy?" The owner of the flower shop greeted her. She was a demure-looking Spanish woman, with a slightly fat figure that Spanish women often have, and she looked very smiling. easy to talk.
Juan glanced at her and asked, "If you want to send flowers for a good friend's birthday, what would be appropriate?"
The boss's eyes lit up, obviously she had recognized the person in front of her, but she remained calm: "Ah, so, tell me what kind of personality the person is, let me help you choose?"
Juan tilted his head.
"The other party is a fool who will be jealous indiscriminately, stupid, a little desperate, but very responsible, although he often puts the overall situation first, but almost everything puts me first..."
The proprietress opened her mouth wide, unable to recover for a long time.
Mr. Sen, you call such a performance "a very good friend???"
The proprietress couldn't understand it, but she knew what she should do at this time: "Well, what do you think of the perfume lily?"
Juan was taken aback for a moment, and the proprietress had already handed the flowers in front of him.
The flowers are fresh, the petals are soft and firm, and it is indeed a good flower.
"Okay." Juan nodded with a smile, "How much?"
Taking such a flower, Juan walked away from the store and continued to walk to Casillas’ home. He promised to celebrate his birthday today—although it was a bit late, his birthday will pass today up.
But obviously, Casillas was already very happy to see him coming. The Real Madrid game was yesterday, and a big victory as his birthday gift made him very happy. He was in a good mood throughout the day, and Juan His arrival directly raised his mood to the peak.
"Juan!!" He froze when he opened the door.
The young man took off his hat just in front of his door, and the golden hair slid across his cheeks, making his skin seem to reflect light.
His eyes are so beautiful that they seem to reflect the blue sea and blue sky. Usually they are frozen inside, but now, the gentleness flowing inside almost makes people drown in it.
Juan is still wearing a straight suit today-basically if he is not training on the field, he is always wearing a straight suit, but today, he is wearing a straight suit and a baseball cap at the same time, which is a bit weird .
And he always has a hand behind his back, what is he hiding?
Casillas hadn't reacted yet, he just greeted the person with a suppressed smile: "Come on, fortunately you are not too late, my birthday is still two hours away."
"Yeah, luckily I caught up." Juan smiled and held up his small bouquet of flowers from behind, "Here, happy birthday."