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Chapter 023 After the game

Zero to three!

No one thought that Barcelona would concede the ball again. They were beaten 3-0!

Vilanova looked bitterly as he looked at the shocked disciples in the stadium who were stunned.

"Tito, if you calm down and analyze the game, you should find that the opponent's tactics are very targeted." Cruyff said, "This heavy defeat is just like paying tuition."

Vilanova did not speak. He pursed his lips and paid the tuition fee. After losing three goals to Real Madrid, the tuition fee was too expensive.

After losing the game, Messi leaned over and stood in the rain, holding his knees with his hands, breathing heavily. The rain poured on the child, and his long hair was wet and stuck to his head. He looked so embarrassed.

How embarrassing...

In this game, Messi worked very hard, especially in the second half. Barcelona's offense was basically completed by him. He constantly used speed and technology to attack Real Madrid's defense on a bad field, which required a lot of energy.

Great physical strength.

In addition to fatigue, there was also failure... The feeling of failure was like ants biting his heart. He felt very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

He was unwilling to do so.

Messi looked up at the coach surrounded by the opposing players!

Messi is a very smart player. He keenly felt that the opponent's coach's arrangements in this game were extremely targeted. This was an important reason why Real Madrid won.

He and Barcelona actually lost 0-3, and the whole game was so suffocating, as if he had strength but didn't know where to put his efforts. This feeling was so uncomfortable.

Next time, nothing can slow me down, and no one can stop me from scoring.

As Cruyff taught earnestly before, this game is also a test for Messi.

Messi gritted his teeth and walked off the court with his head held high.

Although he lost the ball, Vilanova was still very graceful. He took the initiative to shake hands with Leon, and Cruyff followed him.

"Congratulations, you have won the game..." When Vilanova said this, he was naturally very uncomfortable, but he was not someone who could not afford to lose. After calming down, he had to admit that Li Ang's

The tactics and substitutions were very targeted and just curbed Barcelona's offensive.

Li Ang was in a good mood. It was the most pleasant thing to hear congratulations from his opponents: "You are also very good. You have a group of outstanding players."

What he said was not a compliment. Li Ang was the one who knew best among the people present how brilliant the 1987 generation was.

Vilanova was obviously not in the mood to make more pleasantries, so he forced a smile, turned around and left.

Cruyff, who was holding an umbrella, did not follow back, but stood in front of Leon.

Leon was surprised. He could see that Cruyff did not leave, but was waiting for him.

This is the godfather of Barcelona. This is the most famous big shot that Li Ang has seen so far.

But he won't ask first. That would make him look too attentive... He is a winner, and he has to maintain a certain degree of reserve.

So, Cruyff stood in front of Leon holding an umbrella. Leon stood in front of Cruyff in the rain. Neither of them spoke, which was a very interesting scene.

The reporters on the sidelines were all attracted by this scene. The godfather of Barcelona and the coach of the Real Madrid youth team, what would be the intersection between these two people? They rushed over.

Just when Leon couldn't help but speak, Cruyff spoke.

Shivering from the rain, Leon saw the somewhat smug smile on Cruyff's lips, and a thought flashed in his mind, could this old man do it on purpose?!

Discovered? Cruyff narrowed his eyes.

"Congratulations, young man. You did a great job. Your team deserves this victory." The godfather of Barcelona said, not speaking too fast or too slowly, but speaking seriously, which made him feel more like a winner.

"Uh, thank you, Mr. Cruyff, if there's nothing else..." Leon pointed at himself, all wet.

"Ha, sorry. Don't catch a cold." Cruyff smiled, "Goodbye, young man."

Leon quickly said goodbye to Cruyff, ran back to the coaching bench, and took an umbrella from Banderas's hand.

"What did Mr. Cruyff tell you?" Mr. Assistant Coach was curious.

"It's nothing." Li Ang said, "The old man might have made me get wet on purpose." As he said that, he sneezed.

"How is that possible?" Honest Banderas didn't believe it.

Vilanova and Cruyff walked side by side, and the former asked, "Sir, what were you just now--"

"Let that kid get soaked in the rain. Who asked him to let the children play in such a bad venue?" Cruyff said bluntly.

Vilanova was stunned and instantly turned to stone.

Over there, the sound of Leon sneezing could be heard, and the smile on Cruyff's face became even brighter, "That kid must have guessed it. Ha, interesting young man."

Real Madrid's Under-17 Boys A team defeated Barcelona's Under-17 Boys A team 3-0 at home, and the media also reported on this game.

Originally, it was difficult for the games of the under-17 youth team to appear in the media, but news about the big-name stars of Real Madrid's first team could fill the pages.

Because the opponent was Barcelona, ​​the media paid some attention to it.

"...A game for the under-17 youth team. This is a collision between the talented young people of Real Madrid and Barcelona... If you pay attention to this game, you will find that this game is a top-notch Real Madrid team.

Madrid, they had no ball possession and no smooth offense, but Real Madrid finally won a big victory with two sharp counterattacks and a set-piece score, all of which had something to do with their young Chinese coach."

"Jose Callejon, he has scored consecutive goals in the last two games. When being interviewed, Jose Jr. dedicated his goals to the team's head coach. Coincidentally, the other two goal scorers Mata and Neymar

Gredo expressed his gratitude to the head coach for his trust. It is obvious that this Chinese is now very respected by these talented teenagers from Real Madrid... If you have not forgotten the impression that Chinese football gave you in last year's World Cup, I have to say, look

To see Leon in the Real Madrid coaching bench, this is really a shocking fact."

This can be said to be the first time that Li Ang's name has appeared in the newspapers in Madrid. Although this is also due to the special reason of the opponent in this game, winning itself is an affirmation for him.

Of course, it's not all good. Over in Catalonia, several Barcelona media also reported on the game. They focused on the bad venue and believed that Real Madrid was unable to win and was playing a trick.

Both of them sarcastically said that Real Madrid did this because they were afraid of losing to Barcelona.

Of course, Li Ang cannot see the media reports in Catalonia, and he does not pay attention to them. What he pays attention to is the reports in Madrid.

After the game against Barcelona, ​​it was the Christmas holiday. The team had already had a holiday, and Li Ang naturally did not have to go to work.

He went to pick up his newspaper subscription from the newspaper box downstairs in the apartment.

He wanted to see what the media said about him.

People are all vain, and they want to see how the media praises them.

Holding the newspaper in your hands and looking at the typeface that smells like ink is a word of praise for yourself. Just thinking about it, you know that this feeling will be extremely wonderful.

ps: First update.


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