football's most handsome

Chapter 226

Obviously, this mother and daughter have watched a lot of excitement in normal times, and after all, women are more sensitive than men, and they can see more clearly about emotional matters, so sometimes, facing this When there are two people, even Redondo will feel terrified, let alone other people...

This also caused them to avoid the situation.

But the mother and daughter were not angry, they just chatted cheerfully, about how to get in touch with these estranged children in the future!

The Real Madrid trio didn't know that they were going to be unlucky in the future. They chatted without knowing it, and the expressions on their faces were the relaxation of the rest of their lives. They took an unforgettable "care" away.

When Juan returned to the player tunnel, the players hadn't come out yet, but Benitez came out to get some air instead. The two happened to meet face to face. Juan smiled at him for a moment, and was about to turn his head and leave. After all, the game Before the start, it is better for the coaches of both sides to communicate less.

Unexpectedly, it was Benitez who stopped him this time. When Juan turned his head, the Spanish coach wearing glasses looked at him with complicated eyes, then sighed softly, and said At that time, the expression had returned to normal: "Dias, can we talk?"

Juan froze for a moment, and subconsciously looked outside the player tunnel. At this time, the atmosphere outside had obviously heated up, and the time for the start of the game was getting closer, and the reporters were also eagerly looking forward to taking pictures inside the tunnel. No matter how you look at it, this time is not the best time to chat.

As if seeing the obvious hesitation on Juan's face, Benitez hesitated for a while, and then said: "It only takes a few minutes, don't waste your time, and we won't have a chance to speak after the game, right?"

Hu Jing was silent for a while, looked at the situation in the player tunnel again, and then nodded: "Okay."

Although he doesn't know what Benitez wants to say now, he also knows that Benitez is right-no matter what the result is, the two of them will definitely not be able to speak so calmly after the game.

Having said that, the two stood in the player tunnel, staring at each other for half a minute.

"...What do you want to say?" Juan finally couldn't help frowning. Although he admired Benitez, it didn't mean that he was willing to stand with Benitez on the eve of the two-person match. Staring at each other here!

Benitez coughed lightly, with an inexplicably awkward expression on his face: "I'm sorry... I was a little emotional for a while, I just want to say, what you said before the game started..."

"Huh?" Juan was stunned for a moment, and then understood, "I understand those words, the psychological warfare before the game, you don't have to take it to heart."

Benitez breathed a sigh of relief secretly: "It's good that you know... I won't have time to talk to you when the game starts."

Juan was a little surprised. After all, Benitez didn't look like the type to take the initiative to resolve misunderstandings. Everyone in football knew that he was really bad at handling interpersonal relationships. Of course Juan knew it too, so even if he He and Benitez admire each other, and they don't have much contact with each other, so today they are particularly surprised.

Explain this before the game starts?

Benitez obviously noticed his surprise too, but his explanation was very succinct: "When the game starts, I don't want to be distracted by these things."

Juan nodded clearly. This is indeed what the head coach will do. In order to avoid all factors that affect his game, he is willing to do a lot of things.

Benitez was obviously relieved, and coughed lightly as if thinking of something: "Speaking of which, do you know what the British media is saying about our game now?"

Juan froze for a moment: "How to say?"

"Miracle to miracle." After saying this, Benitez sneered directly, but he found that the person who sneered at the same time was Juan Dias in front of him. The same meaning was seen in the eyes.

Miracle?I pooh the miracle on your face!

But these two people are obviously not the ones who are willing to provoke a war of words in front of the media, and this time it is the media's unintentional provocation. If the two of them are the first to blow up their hair, it will be in the hands of those in the media circle. Woolen cloth!

So now, both Juan and Benitez only need to do one thing - try their best during the game, at least to win this "miracle peak" position now, and then use a whole season Time to take off this hat!

At least no matter what, this game must be won!Obviously, Benitez came here to declare war on him!

For such an upright declaration of war, Juan's eyes lit up completely, with an astonishing fighting spirit.

He never expected that Benitez would come here to declare war on him!

Of course, he is not afraid of this, and it can even be said that he is willing to fight!

After saying this sentence, it was confirmed that Juan had made clear what he meant, and Benitez nodded at him with a very serious expression: "I have finished what I want to say."

Having said that, he turned his head and walked out. Juan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously smiled.

This master tactician is indeed not the kind of head coach who is good at interpersonal communication. It can be said that he has always been taciturn, but now he deliberately comes to initiate a conversation. His attention proves that he is very interested in this game... and Juan Diaz. people's attention.

But after smiling, Juan's mood suddenly became heavy.

... Benitez has already achieved this step, which is enough to prove that he is determined to win this game, and he still gives his best.

So he was silent for a while, shook his head and didn't think much, and continued to walk towards the player's locker room. After all, he entered the player's tunnel to say a few words to the players, and then he came out to greet the referee and stand to the coach's command In the zone, and now I have a few words with Benitez, the time is a bit tight.

Juan was still a little confused when he opened the door to the players' locker room. Although it is true that his own players will always surprise him, but in today's environment of the finals... these people are too relaxed ?

When he came in, why did it feel like these people were chasing and fighting?

What's more terrible is that Romario was still chasing David Luiz, but obviously neither the boss nor the kid took it seriously, they were laughing all the way, and the players were full of laughter, it sounded like everyone was very relaxed...

Juan stood at the door blankly, feeling like an idiot for being very nervous outside and even murderous.

Belleron, who was laughing, saw the door open in a blink of an eye. Juan stood at the door and stared at the middle, and immediately knew something was wrong. The captain of La Coruña immediately coughed lightly, but obviously his reminder was ignored. Understood, even Pompons thought it was a life-saving reminder from the captain, and suddenly jumped over and hid behind Belleron, laughing loudly.

"Captain, save me, the boss wants to spank my ass hehehehe..."

"..." Belleron looked back at him speechlessly. It was obvious that Romario was going to kick his ass away, so why did it sound weird to this man?And what's more terrible is that, as the little boy said, there was a very obscene smile on his face-at his current age, such a smile is obviously very speechless, but Beleron only After taking a look, he subconsciously rubbed his head.

Don't blame Romario, really, even if he is recognized as the best-tempered man in La Coruña, seeing the expression on Pumpong's face now, he has the urge to kick his ass... No!Now the point is not this!

Seeing that the boss was about to rush over, Beleron immediately cast an anxious look and glared angrily: "Stop messing around! Do you want to compete again! Boss is still watching here!"

"What are you talking about, captain, we don't believe in this trick anymore!" David Louis laughed and turned around, "Boss has been out for a long time now, so this can be regarded as a warm-up!"

"Run and sprint to warm up?" Suddenly a voice asked, and the moment the voice sounded, the entire locker room suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

But Pompons didn't notice it at all. This may be the disadvantage of being tall. The man with his head up didn't notice the winks from the people around him at all, and continued triumphantly: "That's right! That's it! That's what I said That's right, uh... Boss, Boss??"

Standing behind him, Juan gritted his teeth and smiled at him. His expression looked very calm, but everyone could feel the volcano that was about to erupt under his calm expression.

"Why are you so happy? The game has been won?" Juan even had a smile on his face when he said this, but it was so cold no matter how he looked at it. Romario shivered subconsciously when he saw it, and backed away step.

This kid is obviously very angry now, it's better not to let this old bone get into trouble... and this is also the last time to listen to this kid's command, so why don't you give him some face?

However, when they heard these words, the expressions on the faces of both Romario and Belleron changed, and then they bowed their heads deeply.

Before the game even started, they had completely relaxed. Although this was just a relaxation before the game, at best they had a big heart, at worst they underestimated the enemy in this game?

Thinking of this, several people lowered their heads subconsciously.

"Romario, I'm not talking about you. As a senior, you also messed around with them... Redondo, you won't stop here..." Juan continued to say sadly, and the two big men named by him looked at each other , and then quickly turned his head, the expression on his face was very calm, and there was no guilt at all.

"Are you thinking that this is your last game in La Coruña, so you can relax?" Juan's voice at this time was even a little light, and it sounded very relaxed. Someone was deceived by the voice He mustered up the courage to raise his head and glanced at his head coach, only to meet their head coach's cold eyes, and suddenly shuddered and buried his head deeper again.

"Do you think that Liverpool is not worth taking so seriously at all, as long as you play with a relaxed mind, then the victory will belong to Deportivo?"

"Wrong! Big mistake!!"

"Let me tell you, there was a team that thought this way before! And they celebrated with a little more restraint than us. They did it during the intermission of the second round!"

"They popped champagne, sang in the dressing room, yelled...but then what?"

"Three goals in 10 minutes! Overtime ended in a tie, and the final penalty shootout fell short!"

"We only saw last week the consequences of belittling Liverpool, and today? I see the same belittling of Liverpool in my players!"

"I won't say anything else. I was so excited and happy before the game... How come I don't remember that every game in Deportivo is like this? What's more, it's the final now! The Champions League final!"

"Don't give me any reason. If you go to the game with such an attitude, you will die!"

After these words were spoken, everyone lowered their heads in sweat, obviously they hadn't played the game yet, they lowered their heads and panted as if they had already experienced a big battle.

Juan looked around at the people around him coldly, then sighed softly.

Deportivo has never made such a mistake in a season... Could it be that Liverpool, a team, has the ability to make opponents automatically give up their vigilance?

While thinking about this, Juan frowned and waved his hands: "Okay, sit down, the game is about to start and I don't want to put pressure on you, when the game starts, everyone should prepare one by one, and compete vigorously time to run to death."

Of course, that's what Juan said. After he finished speaking, he went out without looking at the players. Even Juan would not be in a good mood if such a mistake happened before the game started, but he just walked a few steps away He was stopped by someone, and Juan turned around: "What's the matter?"

The person standing behind him was Romario, with a very embarrassing expression. After all, when he was in the locker room just now, Juan's tone was still very cold, and he called his name directly after a long time. Obviously this time it was real. I'm a little angry.

Romario coughed lightly, with an embarrassed expression on his face: "Actually, everyone was very serious at the beginning, and most of them didn't relax. They were tense all the time, waiting to play at any time..."

Juan raised his eyebrows: "Boss, if you just want to say this, wait until after the game is over."

After speaking, he was about to step away again. After all, it was almost time to greet the referee and the fourth official...

However, at this time, the people behind quickly said: "The atmosphere in the locker room is too tense, and most people look like they are about to collapse due to too much pressure, so I asked Pengpeng to cooperate with me, no matter what happens a little Let everyone relax a little bit, so that you don't collapse from the pressure before you go to the court."

After speaking, Romario paused, and continued: "Also, don't stress too much... I also know that you are under a lot of pressure, but neither I nor Pengpeng can relieve you at this time. You... In short, I'm sorry, you come on."

After speaking, Romario returned to the locker room. Juan stood outside in silence for a while, biting his lip with an uncertain expression on his face.

Is he under too much pressure?

Is he taking Liverpool too seriously?

Is he constantly putting pressure on himself and those around him?

In fact, Juan also knows his bad habits. Once he starts to get nervous, the people around him will be oppressed, but what he didn't expect is that he is already calm enough, but now he will still make such a mistake ...

So I was so overwhelmed?

Juan shook his head with a wry smile and wanted to take a step forward, but he paused and turned his head helplessly: "Boss, just finish talking if you have something to say... eh?"

Standing behind is indeed a boss, but it is not Romario, but Redondo.

Redondo took a deep look at him, and said directly: "You are great, don't think too much, and you have to lead everyone to make progress together."

Juan froze for a moment, remained silent for a while, and then nodded heavily.

"Thank you, boss!"

When he emerged from the player tunnel again, Juan Diaz was still the omnipotent little coach in the hearts of the Deportivo fans!

I saw him with a very calm expression, first nodded to the stands of several Deportivo players around him, and then immediately walked towards the referee, his expression was still calm and calm, no one could see that in the short dozen or so days just now In the past few minutes, Juan Diaz has experienced so much turmoil in his heart, and now he looks like a calm deep pool, and no one can see through the contents inside.

When Benitez shook hands with Juan, he was obviously also very surprised. After all, when he was talking to Juan, he could still keenly discern Juan's impetuousness and a trace of uncontrollable fighting spirit.

To be honest, when I saw Juan for the first time and played against Deportivo for the first time, Benitez had already noticed Juan’s performance, but it was not obvious at that time. As Runia progressed, the commotion around Juan Diaz seemed to be more apparent - outwardly, he was getting colder and colder on the sidelines, even during the game.

It is a good thing to have a fighting spirit before the game starts, but once impetuous...

The most taboo thing on the football field is such impetuousness, so when he saw him, Benitez suddenly wanted to say a few words to him, but he didn't know whether to help him or what.

After all, it’s not Juan’s fault. This is the only way for every rookie coach to succeed. It’s normal to have such heartache, and Juan, as a rare victorious coach, has already given his performance at this time. Very good.

But now, Juan stood in front of him with a calm expression as if he was not here for a match, but just to watch a game, his eyes were very clear, even very calm.Benitez glanced over, and there was no aggressive coldness inside, only fighting spirit.

"Congratulations, you have figured it out." Benitez asked with half sense of loss and half doubt, "How did you figure it out?"

When he heard this question, Juan blinked. Should he thank the person in front of him for covering his mouth when he asked the question?

Juan smiled, then covered his mouth too.

"I just want to understand that the two teams are opponents, they are the objects of competition...not enemies, and they will not die if they fail. We still have the opportunity to start all over again, that's all."

Benitez's eyes widened in surprise. What he said, if he didn't have the summary of this kid's performance this season, he would have thought that Deportivo hadn't lost in a season!

Obviously Juan also caught his meaning, and waved his hand with a smile: "It's different from those winning or losing, after all, this is the Champions League... So I unconsciously used the idea of ​​winning and losing, but just like you said ...'Miracle vs. Miracle', no matter what the outcome of the final match, just because it was Deportivo and Liverpool in the final, that's already a win for us, isn't it?"

Seeing that Juan understood so quickly, a smile flashed in Benitez's eyes, and then he became narrow-minded: "Then what did you understand before?"

"Uh..." Juan rubbed his nose, "Let's not mention this for now. After the game, no matter whether we win or lose, let's have a drink together? Anyway, celebrating is also the players' business."

"There is still a press conference." Benitez added, but he still answered. The two separated at this moment and walked to their coaches' benches. The fans on both sides relaxed. There is a feeling of lingering fear in the tone.

What's going on, why did the head coaches on both sides stand together and talk for so long?Are they discussing tactics with each other?Are they provoking each other?Still sympathetic to each other?

Everyone's curiosity has been mobilized, but these two people, one pushed his glasses expressionlessly, and looked at the camera in front of him as if there was nothing; For a moment, take two steps back.

There was no expression on the faces of the two of them, but the flames of war in their hearts had already begun to burn.

Onwards to La Coruña!

Come on, Red Army Liverpool!

After the usual opening performance, the two teams finally filed in, lined up and waited for the compliments to be photographed, followed by coin guessing.

Deportivo won and chose the home side - today is the home locker room used by Deportivo, which is also the result of the draw at the beginning, so they took advantage of the trend to choose such a side, and it was good when the game started There is a care.