football's most handsome

Chapter 262

Tell the truth.

Juan couldn't react to what Belleron said at all. He looked at his captain suspiciously, then at the cake in front of him, and after carefully identifying it for a while, he finally confirmed that it was indeed a Deportivo Asian flag.

"At this time last year, the new students in La Coruña." Belleron coughed softly, "All of us summed it up and thought it should be a celebration, and by the way, it's your birthday too..."

"..." Juan was a little speechless, and then his eyes slowly swept over everyone present, his voice was a little erratic, "So, you put on a posture of going to a duel? Kaka, Messi, What do you two say?"

"Uh..." Facing Juan's blank expression, the two of them looked at each other, but Kaka coughed lightly and stepped forward, "We will explain later."

"Okay." Juan nodded with a sullen face, sighed after a moment of silence, and the expression on his face eased, "Since this is the case, let's celebrate first."

Seeing the expression on Juan's face relaxed, most people breathed a sigh of relief—to be honest, there is nothing to celebrate, they are afraid that they are doing something bad with good intentions, or that their actions are too extreme at the moment and will cause trouble. If Juan is unhappy, then the gain outweighs the loss.

Juan was very aggressive, he just said that he wanted to explain to the few of them later, so he gently exposed the most scoundrel "scandal in the team". Everyone else was quite happy, but Bailey Long and Figo could clearly see it—the young coach of Deportivo, this is the rhythm of the general account!

But at least now they don't have to worry about these things. Now that the cake has been brought out, Juan, who is the first protagonist, naturally has to say a few words, not only the players, but also the staff, coaching staff, and medical staff. People, don't know when they are also concentrated.

Juan looked around and smiled wryly: "Chairman, since everyone is participating, why not in the cafeteria? The place is big and there is no wind..."

"Isn't there no reason to lead you to the cafeteria?" Rendoiro was very calm, and he said that if he had a way, he would have done it long ago. "It's a...surprise, right?"

"..." Juan finally understood. It is estimated that these people just want to punish themselves, so that they can feel what real shock is!

However, he breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that his players would never fight because of something, and that they were really acting just now.

These people are worthy of being people who have been immersed in the court for many years, and they are all movie kings!Those who were not good at performance were left behind. At that time, the atmosphere was tense, and even Juan subconsciously put all his attention in the middle, otherwise he should have discovered something was wrong.

Thinking of this, Juan couldn't laugh or cry.

The celebration went on very smoothly. The chairman gave a speech, and then distributed the cake amidst the warm applause.

The cake was very big when it was taken out, but after a circle, there was only a small piece in everyone's hands. Although Juan loves to eat snacks, he is a bit insensitive to high-calorie foods like cakes, and he is very casual Just stuffed it to Kaka on the side.

Kaka was dumbfounded for a moment, and then found himself being stared at by a pair of very shining eyes.

When the Brazilian teenager turned his head, he immediately understood that it was Messi who was staring at him.

He doesn't like sweets very much. A piece of chocolate can even be eaten for several months. At this moment, the cake in his hand has not been moved a few times. Let's look at Messi again...he doesn't even have a plate at the moment The tons of Bauhinia disappeared, and he only looked at the extra cake in his hand, feeling a little longing.

... Does this kid like this kind of food so much?

Kaka coughed lightly, smiled and handed Juan the undamaged cake. The Argentine teenager was drooling secretly while looking at the cake, but the cake flew in front of his eyes. A young man with a bright smile.

"I can't finish eating so much, maybe you'd like to help me share a little?"

— Well, at least at this moment, the Brazilian youth can be called a holy light in his eyes.

Juan didn't pay attention to the situation here, otherwise he would be relieved, but at this time he had already stood in front of Alan, pulled Alan who was still eating cake aside and whispered something, Alan was taken aback Almost choked, and coughed for a while before looking at him with a very incredible look.

"Are you sure?" Allen felt that he might have heard it wrong, otherwise, how could he have heard his little coach say, "Make arrangements, I want a one-on-two"?

Counting it all together, his young coach has not played a game for more than a year. Of course, this does not mean that he has abandoned himself in this way. Although he cannot support himself to complete the entire game, his high-level performance in a short time is still not enough questionable--

And he is not like those players who have suffered serious injuries and need surgery to recover slowly. In fact, he has been training with the team this year. It can be said that in all the training in Deportivo, he is I have personally experienced one by one, and it is precisely because of this that the players in Deportivo have not been sloppy in training.

Their head coaches have tried their best, so what else can they say?

It can be said that Juan Dias is no different from the players except that he did not play the game. However, many people have ridiculed Juan. If Deportivo is really injured and lacks people, Juan can play.

Juan himself was noncommittal about this. He didn't want to play at all. The job of a head coach is not at all easier than that of players, and it doesn't matter if the team doesn't have one or two players, but there is no head coach?

Then wait until the game is over.

So even if Juan himself has that ability, he will not just pick someone one-on-one on the court casually. The few times last season were against Redondo.

However, today, the little devil who has been punished obviously will not let these two people go-although it is obvious that Belleron and Figo should have planned this matter, but for now, the two boys have to Clean up well.

Don't you want one-on-one?

Come on, I will fulfill you!

Allen doesn't think there is anything wrong with the one-on-one between the two of them. After all, these two people really don't mean one-on-one. Instead, we can compare what they can do in the team in the future...

In fact, Allen was just a little anxious about the one-two that Juan said afterwards-obviously, Juan is the one, and Messi and Kaka are the "two".

In a one-on-one situation, Juan can completely dominate Deportivo, and come to a series of performances of "Even if I have retired at a young age, your uncle is still your uncle". None of them are ordinary players, can they succeed?

Juan was very calm. He stepped on the lawn under his feet, and his blue eyes swept over the players. Most of them were ignorant, but Kaka and Messi were Juan's key targets after all. Looking up at him, Juan nodded at them both and smiled.

...? ? ? ?

The two looked at each other.

At the beginning, when Juan told the two of them that the other party was their competitor, they were still a little awkward, but after a while, they finally understood why Juan added the sentence "also a teammate". Just right, they subconsciously looked at each other.

"What is Juan going to do?" Kaka felt that it would be better to ask Messi, who had already had some experience in dealing with this matter, for his opinion, and counting it, this was their first normal conversation.

Macy paused, thought for a while and said softly: "I don't know what he's going to do, but I know that we'll be finished soon..."

"???" Kaka was taken aback for a moment, how could it be over? ?

"It shouldn't be as bad as the end, as long as you can survive a few tricks in the hands of the boss." Messi added a few words, but at this time the expression on his face gradually became dignified, and even took on a weird look. Fighting spirit and excitement.

"What exactly is it?" Kaka was very interested. Although he had some understanding of La Coruña before coming here, seeing is believing after all, and it is best to experience it for yourself.

"One-on-one or something is a trivial matter. Most of the main teams are desperately tossing people, and the next day can make people alive..." When he said this, Messi showed a lingering expression. There are those masseurs who are simply killing people!"

Kaka was dumbfounded, and he was still not serious. After all, he had been in La Coruña for a month. Although the training here was very strict, it was not as far as Messi described, and everyone in the team said Just joking, it doesn't look like there is such a huge pressure suspended in the head.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be serious and didn't say much, Messi looked at Juan's situation and took a deep breath: "Kaka."

"Huh?" Kaka was still thinking about what Juan might talk about next, when Messi called him, he bowed his head immediately.

"Wait a minute, if there is a place where we need to cooperate, I will try my best to cooperate with you." Messi looked serious, seeing Kaka's surprised handsome face, he coughed lightly, "You know, I move around in a small area Up is okay."

Although Kaka didn't quite understand what he meant, he still nodded.

At this time, Juan clapped his hands to signal everyone to lower the volume, and then said: "Okay, anyway, we have won two Super Bowls, and the season has started well, so I don't care about the celebration... "

When he said this, the voice that had just been suppressed broke out again, and the players cheered. Seeing that the scene was about to become a crowd of demons, Juan pressed his temple: "But——"

As soon as the "but" came out, there was another moment of silence on the court.

Juan twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled: "The scene at the beginning gave me a lot of shock. After thinking about it for a while, I think one-on-one is still very necessary."

One on one?

What one on one?

Kaka and Messi one-on-one? ? ?

Before some of them figured out what was going on, Juan pointed to the small goal behind him—this is the miniature goal that all teams use in training, and the size of the field has been reduced to only 1/4 the size of the goal. Large, it can be said to be a good companion for general group training.

"The one-on-one between the two of them is slightly different than usual," Juan's expression was very calm, "As long as they can pass me and send the football into the goal, they will win."

"??!"

The players froze for a moment, looking left and right.

Messi was completely stupid. He was still holding the cake plate in his hand. It was not good to put it down at this time, and it was even worse not to put it down.

"But, usually it's not just the two of us joining forces to treat you one by one..." He asked Ai Ai Qiqi, and Juan gave him a smile that was not a smile: "I think so too, but you two cooperate and want me to retire Is the old man's defense too much?"

Rao, the players who watched the excitement behind couldn't help booing and booing—old? !As soon as he said this, I don't know how many people outside, anyway, most of the people on the field want to strangle him to death.

He is a retired old man, so what are they, living fossils in service?

Juan stood still amidst the booing voices, and smiled at Kaka and Messi: "Come?"

"Uh, Kaka first, I'll eat a piece of cake..." the Argentine teenager looked around, touched his nose and said, although he said that he died early, but I have to say that he was in front of him in Portugal more than a year ago He was so guarded that he almost had a psychological shadow.

Coupled with Kaka's blow to him in international competitions, Messi always feels that if his mental quality is not strong, he may have been disheartened by football.

Kaka watched Messi choose to back down and didn't say anything, just nodded with a smile, turned around to look for the ball, Belleron was already prepared, and called the staff to send a ball up - a reserve team player who usually acts as a ball boy We are all eating cakes around here at this time.

After controlling the ball under his feet, Kaka slowly moved two steps with the ball, narrowed his eyes and looked at Juan standing in front of him quite casually.

"Hey, is it okay for him to be so casual..." David Silva was a little worried. After all, he was so relaxed facing Juan. So far, it seems that Kaka is alone. He doubts that Kaka is It's not that he underestimated the enemy.

"It's okay!" Puff was very confident, not only for Juan, but also for Kaka, "I often watch Kaka play football, and often play with him...he is very calm, It looks like it is not aggressive at all, but the kind that will burst out in the next second."

"Is that so?" David Silva was a little curious, "I was very calm when I watched him play."

"Yes, he is so calm that it doesn't look like he is playing football. Instead, he looks like he is playing live." When talking about this, Pengpeng sighed, "It's easy for people to be caught off guard."

"Is that so..." David Silva looked at Kaka thoughtfully. At this moment, Kaka seemed to have discovered something and stopped immediately.

At this time, Juan was still standing in front of the goal and did not move much, surrounded by a circle of cake-eating crowd, everyone was waiting to see what Kaka wanted to do at this time.

Juan had a vague idea of ​​what Kaka wanted to do. Seeing him stop, his eyes flashed, and his center of gravity shifted slightly.

The sound of "bang" overwhelmed everyone's whispers. In everyone's wide-open eyes, it was reflected that the football drew a rainbow-like arc in the air and flew directly towards the goal.

Shot!

Kaka actually shot hard when he came up!

Obviously, he is very clear about his own strengths and weaknesses. Long-range shooting is almost his signature skill, and he uses it suddenly when the opponent is unprepared. What can I do.

But, is the other party really unprepared?

It was almost like the "bang" that I thought of together with the last one, and it was also muffled, accompanied by the sound of many people breathing in.

blocked!

The football is obviously flying towards the lower right corner of the small goal. The angle is very tricky, and it is also a curved ball. It can be said that this is a very difficult ball for the goalkeeper. Who knows that Juan seems to have foreseen the football The route, and then blocked the football in an instant.

The colorful elves flew high, and the young Brazilian looked a little astonished. He stared at Juan, who was calm and relaxed, as if he had just done something easy. He was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help frowning: " How did you know?"

The football landed on the grass, luckily it didn't hit anyone, the whole grass was silent, no one spoke, only the whirring of the wind.

Juan flicked the corner of his shirt and smiled at him: "I know you very well."

Kaka was taken aback: "Understood?"

"Yes," Juan pointed to the football, "I know you are best at long shots and strong shots. In such a small goal, even if you want to take a long shot, it is impossible to lob the ball high, so you can only stick it The ground, even the bouncing ball, after all, the height of the goal is here, it is absolutely impossible to kick this kick with the usual long-range method."

"Your personality is calm and calm, and you have a big picture on the court, and you also have a certain estimate of your opponent... Let's say you know me better, knowing that I am good at close combat and personal offensive and defensive interceptions, but you I'm not very good at these, so I can conclude that you will not choose to come close and shoot, but you will be caught off guard from a little farther away, trying to send the ball into the goal when I am not prepared."

Kaka was silent for a while, then smiled: "So that's the case."

Juan looked at him for a while with a very strange look: "Sure enough, your smile looks like a big brother..."

"?" Kaka showed an innocent expression, and Juan waved his hand: "It's nothing... and there is also the route of the ball. I studied your angle and all your games during the summer break, and found that you are shooting hard. 80.00% of the time I chose the lower right corner of the goal, and when you start to move, the pulling of the muscles also shows the correctness of my guess, that's it."

Deportivo's little coach spoke very lightly, and Deportivo's defenders looked at each other speechlessly.

To be honest, in terms of observation skills, their little coach is indeed at the perverted level!

However, Juan himself didn't seem to care much about this. After praising Kaka's calmness and extraordinary moves, he pointed out a few bad points, especially the angle of the powerful shot.

"I know that a person's habits are difficult to change, but there are still ways to make up for it." Juan coughed lightly, "And then on the court..."

Kaka was just listening to Juan's speech in silence, but when he heard that he seemed to mean it was over, he blinked and smiled suddenly: "Coach, I want to challenge again."

"...There are still many flexibility." Juan raised his eyebrows. "Again?"

"Yes." Kaka's eyes were full of sincerity, "You know, in addition to long-range shots and strong shots, I also have an attack method that I am good at. I want to invite the coach to taste it."

Juan's eyes gradually lit up, and finally even burst into a bright light.

Of course he knew what Kaka wanted to say.

Long-distance raid!

When Kaka was mentioned, the first reaction was his signature long-distance raid!

"Okay." Juan nodded and smiled.

——He is indeed good at melee combat, but Kaka's long-distance attack is just a sharp weapon to tear apart all melee combat!

Juan and Kaka are actually no strangers to each other.

Born in the same year, he showed his talents in the youth echelon of the national team almost in no particular order. One is the sharpest unsheathed sword, and the other is the most condensed defensive fortress. The two have never had a chance to completely match each other. .

Today is a good opportunity.

Of course Juan could see the flames of war burning in Kaka's eyes, which made his eyes look brighter, but his expression was still very calm, like a deep pool with no bottom, and he couldn't see him at this moment. What are you thinking.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the football and looking at Juan.

No tricks, no fancy tricks, no calculations and more.

Kaka took a deep breath, stepped forward slowly, and tapped the ball with his toes.

The football rolled slowly on the grass, but this time, Kaka did not hesitate, he suddenly looked up at Juan, and then opened his eyes wide.

Instant on.

Kaka's pace was fast, striding forward like meteors, and the young man with brown hair flying up in an instant, even seemed to be riding the wind, and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, engulfed in a huge momentum!

Juan held his breath and stepped out one step at a time!

He knew that Kaka's speed was his most terrifying weapon, and the best way to limit his speed was foul tactics.

But let Juan use foul tactics against his own players?

Not to mention whether I would hit the wall in frustration afterwards, if Redondo knew that he actually used foul tactics to intercept someone, and that person was Kaka, he might have flown back from Iceland on the spot. ...

Thinking of this, Juan wanted to smile bitterly.