football's most handsome

Chapter 180 March 9st Update

Allen did not choose to make a substitution in the end.

This list was drawn up by Juan and him, or in other words, it was the best list set by all the previous members of the coaching staff. Allen would not change it easily no matter what, especially when he still had no confidence.

Originally, he thought that he and the rest of the coaching staff had convinced Juan, but within 10 minutes of the game, he felt that something was wrong.

In other words, it seemed that something was very different from what he thought at the beginning.

"Juan..." The court was still anxious, and Allen was also anxious on the court.

Sorin didn't have any problems, and he was still running vigorously on the court, but Allen didn't know what he should do at this time, so he could only subconsciously seek Juan's help.

Juan sighed softly, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, Alan, this is our territory, otherwise I wouldn't be so reassuring and bold to let you try hard here, wouldn't I?"

Alan was still a little speechless, he took a deep breath, stretched out his trembling hand, and then gently held Juan's hand.

Juan's feelings didn't tremble at all, and he didn't struggle at all, even with a very cold calm. Alan was looking into his eyes, and found that there was seriousness, encouragement, and support in his eyes. And the last silence.

"I know what you think, and I know that you have been secretly blaming me and dissatisfied with me for a long time." When Juan said these words, his voice was not low.

The players had all gone to the front to watch the game, only the coaching staff was still sitting in the back. At this time, most of Juan's words could be heard.

They were silent for a while while looking at the situation on the field.

In this game, Deportivo suffered chaos that has never been seen this season. The instruments that were originally very precise were rusty under their "ordering out of chaos", no matter whether it was interception or offense. Faster than ever.

Facts have proved that even if it is the same lineup, using it in the hands of others and using it in the hands of Juan are completely different endings.

In the past, when they looked at this person commanding, they might still think it was very easy, but when a group of them stood up and tried to control this behemoth, they suddenly discovered that it was easy to look at, but actually required a lot of effort. Not much strength at all.

On the edge of the court, they have to look around and listen to all directions, but once they get busy, they can't take care of anything, and they can't even make up their minds...

Everyone didn't know what to say at this time, and they could only look at Juan.

Juan sighed softly: "I would like to ask everyone here, how long has it been since you got your coaching license, ten years, 20 years, 30 years?"

No one at the scene answered him, and Juan didn't care. He continued, "In contrast, what about your coaching experience in a giant? Can I ask, do you have any experience in coaching in any giant?"

As soon as Juan's words came out, the audience was silent.

Although this question is embarrassing, it is also an unavoidable fact-among all the members of the coaching staff present, there was only one person who had coaching experience with giants before Deportivo was established.

Juan Diaz.

It's not that a team can be called a giant simply because it wins games often, nor can any team be called a giant.

Everyone here, except for Juan, doesn't even have the experience of working in a wealthy family.

When they first came, they didn't care much about Juan, but after most of the season, Juan sat firmly on the throne with his irrefutable ability, which made many people have an illusion.

If he is young, I can do it too.

What he can do so easily, I can't do it without reason!

——If a person who is better than you is far away, then you will only look up to this person, but if this person is by your side and spends time with you day and night, that awe will slowly dissipate and turn to more Most likely it is disobedience and arrogance.

——After getting along for so long, this person seems to be nothing special, but he just looks a little farther away.

——If you look carefully, you are just an ordinary young man, why should you be afraid of him and listen to him?Obviously I have more qualifications than him!

——If he leaves, maybe I will be the head coach...?

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Thoughts like these never stop.

There are only two things in the world that cannot be looked at directly, one is the sun, and the other is the human heart.

Juan naturally knew it too, he stood quietly and calmly watched these ideas gradually grow, and also watched their behaviors begin to change little by little.

It's not that he doesn't know, but everything is under his control.

Juan Dias never does things that he is not sure of, no matter what it is, including now, let Allen feel whether their own choices are correct.

Of course he knew that the opponent was Chelsea, but if the opponent was not a strong enemy like Chelsea, he would definitely not be strong enough-only in a desperate situation, these people could be awakened, since they were obviously not young, but they still didn't know In the daydream of the sky and the earth.

And now, although the game has only started 10 minutes, the same people, the same opponents, no wonderful cooperation and no wonderful lore, only Deportivo is struggling with a difficult defense, while the opponent is aggressively attacking.

The cheery fans at the side of the court, after 10 minutes, had gradually changed from hesitant whispers to doubts, and started booing instead, but they didn't boo their own players directly, nor did they boo Instead, Deportivo's staff began booing the opposing players.

But the boos sounded so harsh that the coaching staff could only lower their heads so that they could only bury their heads in the grass of the Riazor Stadium, while Juan remained motionless alone.

"I don't know what you guys think, but here I have two things I want to tell you—"

"First, this position is not something that anyone can sit in if they want; the head coach of this club is not something anyone can do if they want to."

"Secondly, I welcome any discussion in an academic sense, but I don't accept any slander, belittling or anything else - shut up or leave, there are only two options in Deportivo. "

After finishing speaking, Juan stood up and walked forward. After all, if he didn't go to the front to save it now, La Coruña would still be fatal right now.

Although he seems to have generously given Alan a chance, is the power left behind?Sorry, he never thought about it.

Seeing him go to the sideline, the players froze for a moment, and then moved out of their positions. In order to avoid affecting Juan's command, they all stepped back a little distance.

"Just the silent prestige among the players, we lost..." Allen sighed softly, and the people around him were silent. suffered a great impact.

From the tactical concept at the beginning, to the subsequent results, to the current level of loyalty of the players to him-at least here in Deportivo, they have suffered a complete defeat, and they can't bear the heart of disobedience.

When Juan stood in front of the court, everyone was relieved. After all, no matter how you say it, the current Deportivo is not a situation that everyone wants to see, and on the court, it is not according to the usual rhythm. And the players who didn't have a little bit of warning also breathed a sigh of relief.

They have long been used to Juan's style of play, and they have never come up with a new tactic, and they don't know what the coaching staff is doing, but since Juan has already stood at the front, the matter should be resolved, right? ?

Redondo could be said to be the one who saw the most clearly. Of course he knew what Juan was thinking—after all, he was also a disciple brought out by himself.

Although those people are usually very respectful to Juan, most of the reason is because of Juan's second identity - the second largest shareholder behind La Coruña.

And as the head coach, he has the right to fire any member of the coaching staff, so they really didn't find any excuses and reasons against him at the beginning.

Now Deportivo have already won the first round of the game, and it was a big victory. The two-goal lead made them feel that the time was ripe for them, so they suddenly attacked Juan.

Moreover, the reason for their attack was very high-sounding, and they were talking about something in the competition. Generally speaking, this is also classified as an ordinary academic debate, right?

At least in this way, they will not be fired if they fail, because Juan has said from the beginning that he welcomes such discussions anyway, which will help the team improve.

They can be regarded as taking advantage of a loophole.

But obviously, Juan has already discovered their current appearance. He watched them hopping around like clowns in front of him calmly. Take out your own hand and give them a resounding slap with reality.

In this way, they have nothing to say.

Juan stood near the touchline, squinting at the situation on the field.The current Deportivo is really not very optimistic, especially near the midfield. Because too much emphasis is placed on defense, the connection between the midfield and the front is not smooth-the few in the midfield are okay, but those in the front Woolen cloth?

It's basically defending against black holes...

Therefore, when all members are defending, they have almost no way to participate, which leads to a waste of personnel.

Juan didn't say much, he knew where the biggest problem on the court was now, and he also knew that if he didn't solve the situation at this time, Deportivo would be even worse.

At least he should be thankful that he was not scored at this time?

However, when he was rejoicing, something happened suddenly on the pitch. Lampard found Robben directly with a cross, and then Robben didn't stop at all, and it was a beautiful forward again with the football!

It is indeed difficult to stop him, but it is still possible if you pay a little price. Juan Sorin originally wanted to fight, just like just now, but this time he was stopped by someone, stop him It's not like he can just leave like this.

John Terry.

Juan narrowed his eyes and looked at Terry, then looked at Juan Sorin who was facing him and was glaring at him, sighed and opened his mouth and shouted: "Sorin!"

Juan Sorin turned his head subconsciously, only to see a scene that made his eyes tear apart - Drogba raised his foot high, and in front of him was a football! !

Juan Sorin didn't care whether this was their restricted area or whether he would get a red card by shoveling someone from behind. He wanted to shovel past in a hurry, but Joe Cole grabbed him. Unprepared, Sorin was caught tightly. He watched the monster Drogba raise his instep, and then shot the most powerful shot! !

Diego Lopez had tried his best, but it was no use.

The football carried the momentum and went straight into the goal! !

"Goooooal!! Drogba!! Chelsea pulled one back at home to Deportivo and now they are only one point apart on aggregate! But what I want to say is that Deportivo have four away goals ..."

"Frank, do you think four away goals are of any use?" Dean interrupted him with a wry smile, "First of all, the two of them must be able to draw, that is, Chelsea scored two goals against Deportivo, There will be a difference between home and away goals... What I am afraid of is that Deportivo seems to be out of shape in this game, will they be beaten 0:3 at home?"

"Bah, bah, don't talk nonsense!" Frank glared at him angrily, "I remember that you are not a diehard fan of Juan and La Coruña, can you say something nice?"

Dean smiled wryly: "Of course I'm their diehard loyalist, but this game is really unsatisfactory..."

"Because a game is not satisfactory, you have to say that Deportivo is not good, and you are going to badmouth Deportivo and say that they are not good?" Frank somewhat hated iron and steel, "Then your favorite is also Is it too cheap?"

"It's okay, I just love the team rationally." Dean nodded, "But I don't know what's wrong with Deportivo, Juan has been sitting there before and didn't say anything. But we didn't know what he said afterwards, and it was a pity that there was no camera to capture it."

"What's the pity? Don't you know if you ask after the game?" Frank said carelessly, "We'll leave it to our on-site reporters then!"

"I don't think it's feasible... It's not that you don't know, what Juan wants to say, and what he doesn't want to say, he knows everything, and I don't know if he can ask."

"Try it, maybe?"

While the two of them were chatting, Juan had already begun to frown and assign tasks on the court.

In fact, it is better to gather everyone together at the beginning, but Juan watched the situation on the pitch for a while and sighed: "Riquelme, later you go straight to the right."

"Attack?" Riquelme's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly: "I know the boss, so let's go straight to the right?"

"No, the game still focuses on the middle lane." Juan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Tell Belleron, he will understand soon."

Riquelme nodded, turned around and ran towards the front of the field.

The kick-off in the middle circle is Deportivo's right to the ball. Belleron stood quietly in front of the football and waited for Riquelme to come over. Normally, the two of them are responsible for the kick-off.

However, after Riquelme came over, he rushed over and said something to him. Belleron was stunned for a moment, then nodded with raised eyebrows, and the expression on his face eased instantly.

"Huh? It seems that someone has spread a secret."

"Yeah, one Juan passed to one Juan, and then the second Juan passed the word to the third Juan, and this scene is really... ah, the middle circle kick-off, Deportivo launched a lightning attack! !"

Deportivo's attack caught Chelsea by surprise, but they quickly realized that they all shrank back in an instant-their head coach had already said at the beginning that once La Coruña attacked, all Members return to defense!

Chelsea's full defense is much better than Deportivo's. Although it is not comparable in terms of offensiveness, at least Juan has started to take charge of the game, so you have to be very careful.

Juan also knew what the current situation in Deportivo was. The fact that Chelsea on the opposite side were so cautious was actually the attitude they showed at the beginning of the game.

But they didn't expect that Deportivo would put on such a formation at the beginning. Mourinho was stunned for a while, and after observing for a full 5 minutes, he went to Deportivo's coaching bench during the period. After watching here for at least 5 minutes, I dared to wave my hand and let the Chelsea players rush forward to attack.

He thought that something happened to Juan, but what he didn't expect was that there seemed to be nothing at all. Afterwards, Juan also stood up to direct, his face seemed to be as usual, for such a huge mistake just now He didn't care at all, but directly continued to control the situation of the game.

Well, this is La Coruna, this is Juan Diaz's La Coruna! !

Mourinho felt a little excited at this moment. He licked the corner of his mouth and stared at the players on the field with burning eyes.

Come on, let's have a football feast!

Let's see if Deportivo can continue to stand firm, or Chelsea will directly counterattack and turn defeat into victory!

The 10 minutes of the first half ended in this kind of you coming and me going. Juan didn't even look at the people on the coach's bench, and turned directly into the player tunnel.

Everyone filed in, and the coaching staff could only look at each other. They didn't know what to say. After all, although their relationship with Juan was fine, many of them still had a little contempt when getting along. ——the age kind.

In other words, they were too frightened and even jealous of Juan's progress and talent, so they chose to use belittling methods to try to narrow the gap between themselves and him, at least in their own psychology. .

How old are they all, to be suppressed by such a brat, no matter who they are, they will be unwilling.

Juan was not indifferent to all this, he could even be said to understand it clearly, but he just didn't say anything.

——But looking at it now, it seems that the situation has matured and can be directly uprooted.

Aunt Eugenia had told Juan before—

"There are no absolutes in this world." When she said this, Eugenia leaned on her silk bag and raised her eyebrows to look at Juan in front of her.

"You have an observation ability that is rarely seen in the world, and you can always find the root cause of things before they expand."

"However, Juan, you have to remember one thing... Sometimes, if you have enough patience, you will catch a big enough fish. It's all up to you."

It was only 10 minutes in the first half, and Mourinho observed for at least 10 minutes because of caution before attacking boldly. Coupled with the strength of Deportivo's own players, in fact he He is not worried about winning or losing this game at all.

After all, Deportivo still has four away goals, and the total score is still two goals ahead. If in the first half, the opponent can score three goals, then Juan really has nothing to say said.

But now at least the situation is still within the range that he can save, so he didn't feel nervous at all, and went straight back to the coach's lounge.

Normally, Juan would not go directly to the players' locker room. He would give them about 5 minutes of rest and adjustment time, so that they could calm down their breathing and replenish their physical strength.

Today's coaching staff came back very slowly, but no matter how hard they were, they came back quickly. Juan glanced at them, and then sighed.

"Sit down, I have something to tell you..."

Everyone was a little anxious when they sat down. After all, generally speaking, when Juan speaks harshly, there is still hope to be saved. He is not willing to give up on them so he is so ruthless, just like the team doctor before. They are already the best doctors on the Iberian Peninsula. If they are dismissed, Deportivo will still have a headache next season.

But the members of their coaching staff are not static, and they are not without replacements... There are not many opportunities to work in such a La Liga team. There are only [-] people who can work in the coaching staff of La Liga teams.

However, there are so many football coaches in the world, and there are even more football assistants. Now there are many coaches who have a coaching certificate but no team is willing to hire. Some are dissatisfied with the low level of the team, and some are the teams themselves. No, it can be said that although people like Juan can't help being envious and jealous, his success cannot be replicated at all.

Juan was silent for a while, sighed softly, and waved his hands: "Okay, let's all sit down, at least I like your questioning spirit very much, it's very good."

However, just when everyone wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, Juan frowned and said, "Of course, this doesn't mean that you don't need to be punished."

The entire locker room was silent, and everyone lowered their heads waiting for Juan's judgment.

However, the man frowned and sighed softly.

"All staff...salary for two months, because they don't know the team well."

"...???" Everyone couldn't help looking up at Juan, wanting to see something from his face, but Juan's face was always calm, frank and frank, not at all. I didn't think there was anything wrong with what I said.

Juan couldn't help sighing when he saw that most of the people were confused.

"Everyone has been in Deportivo for almost a season, and they are also responsible for the entire team. Everyone spends the same time together, but as the coaching staff, as the right-hand man of the head coach, you are in the game. At the beginning, I couldn’t determine the individual abilities of the players, and I didn’t give full play to their characteristics, which was due to dereliction of duty... I personally don’t think the two-month salary is serious, does anyone want to raise objections?”

No one in the audience spoke up, and in fact they were even a little grateful for Juan's direct characterization of their actions as dereliction of duty.

After all, dereliction of duty and wanting to commit crimes are two different things. At least Juan said that he wanted to keep them. After realizing this, most people breathed a sigh of relief.

"I know that even though most of the season has passed, there are still many people who are not convinced by me, but when the season is over, we still have a lot of facts to prove that it is definitely not a wrong choice to be with me."

"Of course, if someone wants to leave at this time, I will not make any objections, nor will I make any obstructions, but from now on, La Coruña and that person will never leave, and I will never do it again in the future." Hiring, it's that simple."

Juan gave the most simple and rude choice, but after careful consideration, the expressions on the faces of the people in front of him were unpredictable.

He also really didn't want to see the faces of these people anymore. As a young man, he was exposed to these too much and too early.

At this time, he should still be playing football seriously and without worry, instead of stirring up the situation here and deterring the coaching staff of his own team.

Why does Juan feel a little discouraged here? It can be said that he has already thought of so many incidents because of his age. However, even after facing it for so long, he is still a little discouraged.

He opened the door of the player's locker room, and everyone was already waiting, with eager eyes staring at him, waiting for him to come up with a better strategy to ease the current situation on the court.

It was really bad to be led by a goal in the first half.

Juan thought so, and said so.

"In the first half, we were led by a goal at home."

As soon as this was said, most of the people sitting here couldn't help but clenched their fists, with raging anger shining in their eyes.

Being led by one goal, although this is not unprecedented, but this is at home!

da Crunha's home stadium, Riazor Stadium, is known as the "graveyard of the rich". Chelsea can be said to be the first team to achieve such a staged victory in their stadium. What good news.

However, just as they were waiting for Juan to say something exciting, or to arrange some tactics, Juan turned his head.

"Sorin, are you hurt?"

Juan Sorin froze for a moment, subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but was given a stern look by Juan: "I want to be honest, were you injured in the first half?"

Sorin bit his lip. Of course he knew the consequences of not telling the truth, but if he told the truth, he would definitely be replaced in this match...

He doesn't want to be substituted in the Champions League at all.

Just when Sorin was still hesitating, Juan sighed softly: "Sorin, don't make fun of your career... Next year will be the World Cup, and you are still the captain of the Argentine national team. Maybe it's a minor injury now. It's going to be a problem at that point...do you want to give up your career for a game?"

Sorin opened his mouth wide: "Boss, isn't what you said a little too much?"

"Do you think it's too much?" Juan returned him with a very quiet smile.

"I was in a car accident and there was nothing wrong with me except my head which was damaged and that's how I ended my playing career and it was only my head and it wasn't playing football for a living. Even so, do you think it's just a minor injury?"

Thorin couldn't say a word now, and finally he could only whisper: "It hurts a bit, but it shouldn't be a problem."

"It's not your decision to get in the way, but the team doctor's decision." Juan waved his hand, and the team doctor went up to check on his condition. At this moment, Juan opened a bottle of water and wanted to take a sip.

Redondo kept frowning at him, seeing that he finally stopped before he spoke: "Juan, what happened in the 10 minutes of the first half today?"

When asked here, almost everyone in the audience fell in love with Juan, even Alan who was on the side.

Allen tightly squeezed the tactical board in his hand, feeling his palms were wet with sweat.

Of course he knew what the consequences would be if Redondo found out about this matter. At that time, it would be impossible for Juan to keep them.

——In a certain way, Juan actually cares about Redondo’s opinion. Sometimes, the Argentine’s opinion is even his main reference point. Allen knows this better than anyone else, so he Even more nervous.

Redondo naturally felt that something was wrong with Allen, but he still preferred to ask Juan directly.

Juan glanced at Alan, smiled and said: "It's nothing, but before playing today, my head hurts for some reason. It may be because I have used my brain too much these days, so I will let Alan help me temporarily." After commanding for a while, I didn't expect to cause such trouble... Fortunately, after resting for a while, I also recovered."

Allen was so nervous that he could hear his own heartbeat.

It was a long time before he heard Redondo's inexplicable reply, and then the Argentine boss seemed to put this matter behind him, and began to care about how he was and whether he was still feeling unwell.

Juan said that he is much better now, and he can continue to coach the game in the second half. Allen looked at him almost gratefully.

Although these players seem to be unable to do anything to the coach on the surface, once they do, they will show a little bit of dissatisfaction, especially for a big man like Redondo, the club will fire them for the sake of the players.

There are not many clubs like Deportivo, and I heard that the environment of Manchester United is also the same, but all of them know that Manchester United has a high threshold.

Those who can go in are not easy to get along with, including the one in front of him.

Juan crossed his arms and waited for the team doctor's examination. After looking at it for a while, the team doctor said with certainty: "It's okay, it's just a small collision. If you can persist in the game, it will be fine if you pay attention to it during training. The next game The game is still fine.”

Juan nodded, the expression on his face loosened a little, and he smiled and said, "It can't be that Sorin secretly threatened you just now, you just said that?"

"Of course not, I'm responsible for the players!" The team doctor's face was full of righteousness. In fact, he was directly frightened by Juan last time, and he didn't dare to make a mistake this time.

Juan nodded reassuringly: "Since this is the case, Sorin, you will still play in the second half, is it okay?"

"No!!" Thorin replied loudly, his whole face seemed to be glowing.

Juan laughed and shook his head, looking around.

"Listen up, everyone. We don't want to have any burdens in today's game. Although we were led by one goal at home, at least we have a leading goal at this time, don't we?"

Although Juan said words of relief, everyone present felt a lot of pressure.

... This person was obviously trying to comfort them, but why did they hear a hint of threat from it?

It seemed that if they didn't perform well in the second half, they might be beaten up when they came back?

Thinking of this, even the expression on Redondo's face became a little serious. He was silent for a while, and then looked at Belleron, who raised his hand knowingly.

"Go to La Coruna!!"

"Oh!!!"