After the Real Madrid players returned to Madrid, they were warmly cheered by the Real Madrid fans. However, since they will usher in a national derby in three days, after a simple celebration and autograph at the airport, the Real Madrid players hurried home to rest. The only way is that they can only rest for one day, and then they will start to resume training.

In the last national derby at the Bernabeu, Barcelona lost 5-0. This time they will go to Cannop to fight away. It is estimated that the opponent will not give them any good treatment.

At the end of the day off, Guti ran to the club early one day, and after trotting for two laps, he saw his father walking over with his hands behind his back.

"Good morning, Dad!"

Guti trotted up to Bosque and said hello.

"Jose, good morning!"

The father looked at the disciple with a smile, "How is your body?"

"no problem."

Guti raised his chest.

The old man laughed, "Looks in good spirits, how about it, we're going to face Barcelona."

"Well, I beat them 5-0 last time, how about 6-0 this time?"

"Pfft, your heart is really big."

The old man smiled and shook his head, "They suffered a loss last time, so they will be very cautious this time. Cruyff is not easy to deal with, and they will suffer if they underestimate him."

"I know!"

Guti smiled, "Although that guy didn't become a coach later, he became the godfather of Barcelona. No one can hide from him as a head coach. He meddles in other people's affairs to the point of being annoying, but no matter how he participates, the guy at Barcelona Just listen to him, the person who is the head coach of Barcelona is really unlucky." Speaking of this, the corner of Guti's mouth slanted, "Even the Dutch media later said that Cruyff should be from Rotalonia instead of Holland. Man, what he cares about in the international competition is the Barcelona gang in Spain, not the Dutch team."

Listening to Guti's words, the father not only shook his head, "His temper is a bit weird, I can't comment on his character, but in football, he does have outstanding talent."

"That's it."

Guti spread his hands.

"Do you think Barcelona will play differently this time after the last game?"

Dad asked again.

"Impossible to change."

Guti blurted out, "Barcelona, ​​or perhaps Cruyff, they play the Dutch 433-433-[-]. That person is very stubborn. He always insists that [-]-[-]-[-] is the best formation. It's not the manager or the formation, so when Barça later has a group of stars who grew up together, they became the Cosmos team."

Speaking of the latter, Guti was a little self-deprecating.

Although he has always been emotionally hostile to Barcelona, ​​he still cannot avoid the dark age when they were defeated year after year under the performance of Barcelona, ​​and if they couldn't win, they couldn't win. He wandered over and over again in every position on the field except the goalkeeper. When he needed to achieve results most, he either sat on the bench or was a substitute in a position that needed to make up for loopholes. How did he survive those days? Now that I think about it, It seems like a lifetime away.

Noticing the pain flashing in Guti's blue eyes, the old man looked at him quietly for a long time, then reached out and patted his shoulder.

"Don't think about the past."

"I know."

However, I always think of it from time to time. He was once rated as the "most talented" by Qi Zu, but he didn't achieve the results that he should have with outstanding talent, or he didn't give it to me from time to time, but that also had his own problems, and he The problem……

Gu Di smiled faintly, "Father, I'm not what I used to be after all, but most of the time I can't change my irrelevant temper, you still need to help me more."

"Stinky boy, I knew you would find trouble for me."

The sad father glared at him fiercely, "I think you are free, run around for me."

"Wow dad, you are too cruel."

"Go and run!"

Hearing Dad's roar, Guti ran away screaming.

The teammates who came for training could see their head coach standing on the sidelines with his hands behind his back, staring at Guti running around in circles over and over again, and being yelled and scolded by the head coach from time to time.

"Oh, what's the matter, Jose messed with Mr. again early in the morning."

Teammates who like to watch the excitement came over laughingly, but they were glared at by the head coach, so the news that the Catholic coach was anxious and everyone had better deal with it spread throughout the club.

During the lunch break, when Chairman Mendoza strolled over, he couldn't help but asked with a smile.

The old man got angry, "These brats don't do their jobs properly and spread rumors all day long. I think it's better to deal with them."

Mendoza laughed loudly, "You guys are very energetic!"

The two chatted for a while, and the father suddenly asked, "How about the election?"

"Next month, it starts after the league is over."

Speaking of this, Mendoza is still a little nervous, Sanz is coming aggressively, and he has to be wary of someone inside who is constantly sending messages to the other party, and the pressure is also full.

"As long as we win Barcelona, ​​we will win this year's league championship. What's more, we won the league championship. The double championship is not bad, and next year's Champions League will also be available," the old man pondered, "If It’s not going to work, and I’m afraid I really can’t do anything.”

"Anyway, Vincent, you've worked hard, and the rest is up to me!"

At any rate, he has been in the senior management of Real Madrid for more than ten years, and Mendoza also has his own network and means.

"Vincent, do you want to mention that news?"

Mendoza asked.

Dad thought for a while, "Although it's a bit unreasonable, let's announce it tomorrow morning!"

Mendoza smiled, "What's unfair, this is Anthony's ability, otherwise the Football Association would not find him."

"Actually," the old man hesitated, "Anthony's ability is a bit lacking, but now with his reputation he can still overwhelm the big-name players in the national team, but once this term is over, if the results are not good, then It's hard to say."

"What are you afraid of? At worst, let Anthony come back to work."

As long as I succeed as chairman, this matter is nothing!

Mendoza disagrees.

The old man shook his head, "Anthony knows it himself, but the young people in the team now need opportunities, and next year is the best."

There was the European Cup in 1996, so the league ends this summer, and the national team will gather again. Jose Antonio Camacho will become the new head coach of the national team. His term of office is three years, but according to football practice, if If he leads the team to play in the European Cup next year, if the results are not good, then he will step down immediately.

On the return flight, this is what my father told him, but what Camacho wanted was to give Real Madrid's young teenager a chance, otherwise he would not take the position of coach of the national team at this time, even though he has been an assistant coach for many years Coach, but he still has a clear understanding of his abilities.

They are all veterans of Real Madrid. In the past four years, Real Madrid was suppressed by Barcelona. Almost all the members of the national team are from the Barcelona gang. This makes the national team dominated by the Real Madrid gang a thing of the past. Everyone was suffocating, and just took advantage of this opportunity to promote the Real Madrid rookie to the top.

Of course, this is also the selfishness of the father.

He knew Guti's situation, so he advocated that Guti be selected for the national team.

And Camacho also has selfish intentions, and he also acquiesced to what his father said.

Of course, this is also based on the fact that many of the original players of the Spanish national team are already too old. It is also a practical problem for the national team to replace them with new blood. It is normal for veterans to abdicate at this time.

"Anthony is very thoughtful."

Mendoza nodded.

Play Barcelona tomorrow night, announce the coach of the national team tomorrow morning, hehe, no matter how much the Barcelona people jump, there are still a lot of people who want to join the national team, tsk, they have to make fun of it if they are not mad!

"By the way, about buying people next season?"

Dad said.

Mendoza sighed, "Vincent, it's not that I'm perfunctory. This really has to be decided after the chairman election is over. If I lose, Sanz will be the one to decide. If I buy it first , you won’t be able to do well in the future.”

Hearing what he said, the old man nodded understandingly, "Then wait a little longer, fortunately there is still time after the election, but we have to keep an eye on it, just in case the one we like is taken away. "

"Pay more attention to this. If it doesn't work, let's see if there are suitable candidates for our own youth training!"

Mendoza comforted him.

Dad smiled and scolded silently in his heart, if there are still people in the youth training who can keep up, I’m still in a hurry, besides, although there are a few good talents in the youth training, they are all under fourteen Five years old, no matter how good your ability is, you have to wait a few years!

But no matter how it is arranged now, the primary goal now is to win the national derby.

This is the most pressing goal right now.

The author has something to say: PS: I let Camacho take over as the coach of the national team, haha, I finally opened some cheats for Master 14.

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