football's most handsome

Chapter 380

As expected, the match between England and Portugal caused huge waves, especially when Cristiano signaled Rooney to leave the field with a red card, and the ensuing blink of an eye almost caused the whole of England to explode.

"People like him shouldn't be playing in England!!"

"Go back to the Iberian Peninsula!!"

Many people clamored like this, including many fans of the Red Devils, but both Cristiano and Rooney expressed that they didn't care about it.

"It's a good time to see who is more supportive of me and who is just paying lip service," said Cristiano, who has maintained an amazing composure in this regard. "It also gives me an important lesson. a lesson."

Juan patted his head and said in a very surprised tone: "You have grown up, Cristiano."

"..."

Although this game was criticized by many English people as an immoral victory, in fact, everyone knew that it was just the indignation of the English people themselves. This was a very fair game.

After returning home, Juan took out his mobile phone and began to check if he had missed any important news - only to find that he had received a lot of text messages from Spaniards.

His Spanish friends obviously still have a lot of resentment for the loss to France. Even if they are congratulating Juan for finally being the one who won the game, they have to express the next step at the end either implicitly or directly. The game must be played well!Hit hard!

Among them, if you want to speak directly, no one can compare to Guti. He seems to be afraid of affecting Juan, so he didn't call directly, but sent a very long text message.

Guti: Well done Juan!It's just such a vigorous beating that France can't find its way to the north! !

Juan was a little helpless.

...Brothers, your ideas are good, but can you think about the actual situation a little bit?

For example, can Portugal handle France...

These people have too much confidence in him, right?Judging by France's current appearance, it is clear that they are going to win the championship!

When we returned to the hotel, everyone said that we should relax and celebrate a little bit, and Scolari also acquiesced—it’s not a big celebration, it’s just a good meal for everyone, in fact, there will be no drinking of.

However, after such a commotion, it was eleven or twelve o'clock, and most people yawned and went to bed. Juan was sitting on the balcony thinking about life while playing with his mobile phone.

Or...think about what Beckham said to him earlier.

To be honest, he was really moved at that moment.

Everyone knows what kind of player Beckham is. He is a player cultivated by Sir Alex Ferguson himself. His ability and professionalism have passed the test of time and fans. The economic benefits are also enough to make people salivate.

——Of course, the changes he can bring to the team cannot be underestimated.

As a coach, Juan likes players like Beckham very much, and if the cooperation is happy, such a good-looking and capable player will easily become one of the team's biggest economic pillars.

It would be great if we could really bring Beckham, but Juan really can't think of what to do. After all, Real Madrid will never be fooled a second time, and more importantly, Real Madrid will never sell the threat to himself opponents... or rather, they won't let their opponents see even a single hair.

Figo is really already an exception.

So in fact Juan is very interested in Beckham's proposal and the phrase "do you want me", but this does not mean that he really expects it.

...Of course, if there is a chance in the future, he still hopes that it will come true.

The phone vibrated, and Juan looked down, raising his eyebrows in surprise.

The person calling is Kaka.

When the young man first arrived in La Coruña, he had a warm smile, he was very polite but a bit repulsive, but after he got acquainted with him, he would show that he was full of bad things—although most of the It looked a little silly for a while.

But Juan knew that this person knew in his heart that his path was already on the rise, and he was making rapid progress. Juan could definitely say that as long as he was given a little more time, he would be able to stand on the top of the world.

—and it won't be too long.

This disastrous defeat in the World Cup may be the first opportunity.

When Juan picked up the phone, Kaka on the other end had a very calm tone, even with a hint of a smile: "Good evening, Juan, congratulations on your victory... Did I bother you?"

"No." Juan coughed lightly, "You too?" "What?" Kaka was taken aback.

"Are you also here to encourage me to work hard and strive to send France back to my hometown in the next game?" Although Juan's tone was very serious, there was still a strong sense of ridicule in it. Kaka was stunned for a moment and chuckled: "I am That kind of person?"

You are.

Juan added silently in his heart.

Kaka laughed enough before continuing: "Although this is better, it's not why I made this call."

"how?"

Kaka paused, and then said with some doubts: "I received a text message from a stranger in the afternoon. It was probably not long after our game ended, and there was still an hour before your game started."

"What did you say?" Juan suppressed a smile.

Kaka paused, a little confused: "Is it really your new number?"

"No." Juan coughed lightly, "But I can tell you that Cristiano and I have asked for your number."

"?" Kaka was taken aback for a moment, and then understood, "So that's how it is..."

"Speaking of which, do you regret that you didn't listen to me and went to fight for it?" Juan coughed lightly, "You know, it was a pity that you had several opportunities in that game."

Kaka paused, as if organizing his own words, but soon he sighed and said, "It's my fault."

Juan asked, "What did you think at that time?"

"I don't think much about it, but everyone treats me as a child and doesn't know how to pass the ball to me... In this regard, I am very envious of you." Kaka replied, "Portugal has a high level of trust in you."

"Probably because my face looks very reliable." Juan coughed lightly and touched his cheek.

Kaka was stunned and helpless: "I look so hard to be believed?"

Juan replied very seriously: "Just kidding."

After a while of silence, the two of them chuckled with a "poof" on the phone at the same time.

Juan said: "How is it? Are you in a better mood?"

"It's much better." Kaka's voice on the phone was full of smiles. "It's really easy to chat with you."

"This is the first time I've heard of it." Juan coughed lightly, "After all, many people keep a respectful distance from me."

Kaka thought for a while and replied seriously: "They must have been scared away by your reliable face."

"???"

"I'm sorry, I'm just joking..." Kaka couldn't breathe from laughing on the phone, and Juan was a little helpless about this—this young man's smile is really too low, right?

But soon, he continued: "Actually, I am a little angry today, and I also feel very helpless. I think we have a big problem because we lost so badly this time, but I know that this is not the case. It can be corrected in a day or two."

"And now...is not my time."

Juan is also very clear about this point-Kaka already has the qualifications to stand shoulder to shoulder with today's world superstars. Similarly, his ability in Deportivo is amazing enough.

He clearly has the most important factor to become the main force in other national teams, and also has the qualifications to be the core, but he is Brazilian, and he joined the Brazilian national team.

That's where the problem started in the first place.

The long-standing reputation of his predecessors also had a peak period that once made the entire football world tremble. In comparison, Kaka's influence is indeed not enough.

"It's okay, your real World Cup will be in 2010." Juan comforted him, "The world will be dominated by those of us then."

Kaka paused and laughed: "You seem to be waiting for them to retire without suspicion?"

"Probably just telling the truth?" Juan asked back.

Kaka did not continue this topic, but paused and said softly: "He said the same."

"Him?" Juan understood, "Cristiano?"

"Hmm." Kaka was noncommittal, "I suddenly found him very interesting."

"Cristiano is indeed a very interesting boy." Juan smiled, "You will become very good friends."