Public Enemy [Soccer]

"You don't need to be in a dilemma," Ivan said softly, "Back then I had my own reasons for choosing to retreat to the midfield. Now I will be in whatever position the national team needs me... as a free midfielder , I can share half of the passing and receiving, and at the same time I can also be responsible for half of the offense."

Bosque nodded.

"And there is actually one thing..." Ivan paused and laughed, "Actually, in order to cooperate with Chris, I was very fast as a wingman, and the efficiency was also the same. In terms of the speed of the Spanish team, there is no such thing for the time being." People can follow me."

They can see Ivan's speed, and it is indeed very difficult to keep up with him. Bosque thinks of the current situation of the Portuguese national team. No one can keep up with their captain, and the rhythm is not at the same level at all. Christie Jarno Ronaldo held back everywhere and played very hard, and that was the case of their Portugal team with the captain alone.

Spain is definitely not able to achieve that level here, not to mention that Spain's tactics are to pass and control, strengthen the role of the team, and connect everyone. Football is never a one-person sport. It requires the cooperation of the team and the cooperation of various departments. Support, personal strength is very important, but it has been infinitely weakened in the Spanish system, because in recent years they have not had the kind of superstar who can compete with everything, such as Ronaldo or Messi.

But now there is.

Bosque can fully understand the rhythm Ivan said. He watched some of Ivan's more representative games and found that the young man was really... passionate. It is impossible to be slow. Just now, detours are impossible: "But there is really no need for defenders. At present, our Spanish defenders are not bad. At least I think it is enough, in my tactical system."

He respects the players' choices very much, but it is definitely not such a choice that exceeds his expectations.

Even if he can make Ivan retreat, who can guarantee that Ancelotti will not come and fight him desperately?

The Italian seems to have a good personality, but Bosque still remembers the fierceness he had when he was playing as a defender in AC Milan...

Ivan blinked: "So, where will I be in tomorrow's game?"

Bosque laughed: "You won't let your first national team trip go on the bench for nothing."

"You haven't decided yet, have you?" Ivan questioned weakly. If Bosque had already made a decision, he wouldn't come to him at this time—go to Ivan's room to arrest people at night, If you don't catch them, you have to go to Pick's room and continue to catch them.

Those people were caught playing cards face to face, and Bosque didn't say a word, but instead asked him to come out and talk.

Just thinking about it this way, Ivan felt that Bosque was still hesitating about his configuration.

"Coach, if my performance in the past two days has caused you more trouble, I apologize, why don't you follow your own ideas?" Ivan looked at Bosque very sincerely.

"My own thoughts?" Bosque shook his head. "You don't want to know what my thoughts were at the beginning. That would be a waste of money... After you return to the club, I will focus on your game."

Although Ivan was also a little curious about Bosque's initial thoughts, but seeing that Bosque didn't want to say anything, he stopped asking: "Can you at least give me a hint?"

"Okay, okay..." Bosque nodded with a smile, "I have no tactics for you."

"?" Ivan blinked, "What?"

Did he hear something wrong just now?

What the hell is it without tactics?

"In this friendly match, I decided not to make any tactical arrangements for you. You will still be your frontcourt free man. Whether it is interception, passing or shooting, it is up to you." Bosque waved his hand, and he was also surprised Such a decision would be made, but after thinking about it, this seems to be the most suitable way for Ivan Fernandez to survive in the Spanish team.

Spain's transmission and control system, Ivan directly tore it into pieces with a crushing posture during training, but at the same time, if Ivan integrates into this system, it will be very abrupt or even out of touch. No one can stop him. He exists in this system. In the system, but also above the system.

The excellent performance of Ivan opened Bosque's eyes. His investigation is still too superficial. Fortunately, this is just before the friendly match, and there is still more than half a season before the World Cup group stage. He has a lot of opportunities to make adjustments. There are also opportunities to get to know Ivan Fernandez.

"I know you still have a lot of doubts," Bosque patted him on the shoulder, "but for tomorrow's friendly match against Switzerland, I think you only need to show your performance in training, and don't worry too much."

Ivan nodded.

When he returned to the room, someone was obviously waiting for him, but Ivan didn't expect it to be Torres: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just want to see if you have been scolded." Torres observed him carefully, and found that it was still the same calm face, without any tendency of decadence or anger.

"Of course I wasn't scolded, the coach just talked to me." Ivan tilted his head, "Where is Sese?"

At first, he thought that the person waiting for him must be Sergio Ramos, but he didn't expect that instead of Ramos, it was Torres.

Torres shrugged: "I went back to play cards. He was following you. Seeing that you have nothing to do, you went back to 'seek the account with those people in Barcelona'. Alonso was afraid that something would happen and he would fight. Let me and him The exchange is waiting for you."

...Oh yes, don't look at Alonso, which one from the Premier League can't play?

"Still playing?" Ivan was stunned, "Didn't the coach go?"

"But the coach didn't say anything, let alone swear, so it's okay, maybe he didn't see that they were playing cards at all," Torres shrugged apparently indifferently, "but your wording is very strange, it should be 'coach is not Have you been there', right?"

"No, I mean," Ivan touched his face, "after the coach finished talking with me, he went there again."

"..."

It was obviously too late to tip off the news at this moment.

Amen.

……

About 10 minutes after Torres went back, Alonso finally came back.

When he came back, he was followed by a dejected Ramos. Ivan wanted to laugh when he saw it: "Sese, why do you seem to have lost the battle?"

"I didn't lose the battle! Those people from Barcelona..." Ramos subconsciously wanted to retort, but soon he realized who was talking: "Ivan! When I saw the coach, I was still wondering where you were going. It's over!"

"I'm fine. The coach didn't criticize me. He just talked to me about the position of the game." Ivan looked at him. "How about you?"

"What can we do? The coach gave us a good meal and let us go because of the game tomorrow." Ramos was very depressed, "Fortunately, the coach didn't say anything particularly serious... Those people in Barcelona are too shameless, I am about to win, they must have called the coach back!"

Alonso shrugged at Ivan and said Ramos was telling the truth: "If the coach doesn't come, this will be a rare victory."

Ivan slapped his chest with pride and said, "The next time I go with you, I will make them lose so much that they won't have any underwear left!"

"it is good!"

Alonso shook his head helplessly: "You guys, the next warm-up match is still two months away. The national team's match day is so loose, you will almost forget it by then."

"It's impossible to forget!" Ramos was filled with righteous indignation, "If I hadn't just been scolded, I would definitely take Ivan back and kill him hundreds of times! Speaking of which, Ivan, have you learned how to play cards yet? ?”

Ivan, who was remembered now, nodded seriously: "I almost learned a little."

"Why don't we practice our hands?" Ramos was eager to try.

Ivan chose to refuse: "Please spare me, or do you want the coach to catch us again?"

Ramos died down.

Alonso looked at them very calmly. This was also his last World Cup, and the youth in front of him would have his first World Cup match tomorrow. Compared with the two, he was filled with emotion.

No one will be forever young, but someone will always be young.

Facing the Swiss game the next day, Spain did not feel relaxed at all.

In the year when the Spanish dynasty was formed, Switzerland was the only team that made them lose. Almost all the members of this team came from the top European leagues. The players cooperated tacitly and were skilled at their feet. It is the well-known big-name stars with outstanding strength-in other words, they lack the striker ability to open up the scene, resulting in the lack of sharpness of the team, but it has to be said that this is a team that has been underestimated by the mass media.

And the problem that Spain has always had has not been solved-the inability to connect the striker and the midfielder.

When Torres needed to find his form and Pedro was not sharp enough to pose a frontcourt threat, Diego Costa took the lead alone, but the problem was that Shengshi Meiyan had skills as rough as his appearance, and he was not in the same rhythm as Spain as a whole.

Spain's offensive width is not enough. When facing the Swiss team with high tactical quality, Spain, whose striker is not sharp enough and can't open the scene, seems to be ushering in another disastrous defeat, even with Ivan Fernandez's first national team. Team games seem to cast a shadow.

...Yes, this friendly match should not attract too much attention, because it is the first match of a certain person's adult national team, so it has attracted the attention of the major media.

Logically speaking, Ivan Fernandez should have been called up by the national team a long time ago, but they didn't see him officially play until today. If Bosque fails to let him start this game, it is estimated that not only the media will criticize him, Even the Spanish Football Association will have a serious talk with him.

How long has it been since Spain had a superstar player?Now that one has finally come out, how can it not be recruited into the national team?What's more, Ivan Fernandez hasn't made any mistakes yet, he is such a good boy!

Of course, the attention from the outside world can be blocked directly for Ivan. He has long been accustomed to the attention that those media reporters devote to him. Whether it is peak or trough, they always have so much to talk about. Fan also only talks to those newspaper reporters who treat him well...

When the players on both sides came on the court, the media reporters took a deep breath, and then raised the camera to take a quick shot.

Nothing more.

Ivan Fernandez came out of the player tunnel calmly following the seniors, wearing the number seven.

Although the departure of the previous No. [-] in the national team makes it very easy to guess what number the guy who just entered the national team will wear, but most people still think that Ivan will start with another number, so as not to He's under too much pressure, and the high expectations others place on him can overwhelm the lad.

But they were all wrong... Ivan was stronger than they imagined.

No. [-]'s back number made him look very different. Ivan looked around and was about to open his mouth to say something, but he saw at a glance that the camera was already aimed at him. Immediately, the freshly baked No. [-] kid in Spain was looking at the camera. With a bright smile, many people immediately inhaled subconsciously.

The young man is really good-looking, his golden eyes are slightly bent like a crescent moon, which makes people's hearts tremble. The handsome appearance of the young man who has gradually grown up not only stands out among the players, but his face can be regarded as a mess. The entertainment industry seems to be very reasonable, but the young man is obviously more interested in being a master on the court.

Ivan stared at the camera and smiled and smiled again. Finally, the cameraman behind the camera seemed to be embarrassed, and finally pointed the camera at another place, and the young man secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Torres looked at the lens calmly. He is also the handsome one, and he has been used to being photographed by reporters over the years, but he is very sensitive to the lens, let alone the one that is facing the camera without moving.

He was also unlucky this time, standing in front of Ivan, he said why the two of Real Madrid suddenly stepped forward today instead of standing with Ivan, it turned out that they were afraid of being affected by the camera...

"How do you feel?" He turned to ask the young man behind him.

The young man blinked his eyes: "How does it feel?"

"It's the first national team match, aren't you nervous?"

Ivan smiled: "It's just an ordinary game, or a friendly match. As long as I get along well with my teammates and can pass the ball without any differences, why should I be nervous?"

Why did Torres feel that there was something in this kid's words, but he still nodded: "I forgot, your mentality has always been the best one, and you are not nervous about any game."

Ivan only had time to return his smile before turning his gaze to the Swiss team next door.

Compared with Spain, the Swiss national team is indeed unknown.Due to the geographical location, most Swiss players will choose to play in the nearby Bundesliga and Serie A. It is rare that a Valencia player in La Liga is reduced to a substitute because of his poor condition. called unfamiliar.

The terrible thing is that Switzerland is also very good at the chain defense formation, which is another formation that can restrain Spain in addition to the unconstrained Brazilian style of play. This is one of the reasons for their disastrous defeat in the group stage for 10 years.

Ivan played today, will there be any changes?

Spain waited with bated breath.