0: 3!
No one thought that Barcelona would concede a goal again. They were beaten 3: 0!
Vilanova had a bitter expression as he looked at the dumbstruck disciples in the stadium.
"Tito, if you calm down and analyze the game, the tactics of the opponent will be very effective." You should have realized that the opponent's tactics were very targeted, "Cruyff said." Consider this disastrous loss as tuition. "
Vilanova did not speak. He pursed his lips. Tuition fees? Losing to Real Madrid by three goals, this tuition fee was a little too expensive.
Messi, who lost the game, leaned over in the rain with his hands on his knees. He panted heavily. The rain poured on the boy's body. His long hair was wet and stuck to his head. He looked as pathetic as he could.
Messi worked very hard in this game, especially in the second half of the game. Barcelona's offense was basically completed by him. He constantly used his speed and skills to attack Real Madrid's defense on the terrible field, which consumed a lot of energy.
In addition to fatigue, there was also failure. The feeling of failure was like ants biting his heart. He was very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
He was not reconciled.
Messi looked up at the coach who was surrounded by the opposing players!
Messi was a very smart player. He keenly felt that the opponent's coach's arrangement in this game was extremely targeted. This was an important reason why Real Madrid won the game.
He actually lost 0: 3 against Barcelona, and played so sullenly throughout the game. It was as if he had the strength but did not know where to exert it. This feeling was too uncomfortable.
Next time, there will be nothing that can slow me down. No one can stop me from scoring.
Just as Cruyff had earnestly taught before, this game was also a training for Messi.
Messi gritted his teeth and walked off the field with his head held high.
Although he lost the game, Vilanova was still very gentlemanly. He took the initiative to shake hands with Li Ang, while Cruyff followed beside him.
"Congratulations, you have won the game …" When Vilanova said this, he naturally felt very uncomfortable. However, he was not a sore loser. After calming down, he also had to admit that Li Ang's tactics and substitutions were very targeted. They just happened to contain Barcelona's offense.
Li Ang was in a good mood. To be able to hear congratulations from the opponent's mouth was the most delightful thing. "You are also very good. You have a group of excellent players. "
His words were not flattery. Li Ang was the one who knew best how glorious the 87th generation was.
Vilanova was clearly not in the mood for more small talk. He squeezed out a smile and turned to leave.
Cruyff, who was holding an umbrella, did not follow them back. Instead, he stood in front of Li Ang.
Li Ang was surprised. He could tell that Cruyff hadn't left because he was waiting for him.
This was the godfather of Barsa, the most famous big shot Li Ang had ever seen.
But he would not be the first to ask. That would make him look too eager … He was the winner. He had to maintain a certain level of modesty.
So, Cruyff stood in front of Li Ang with an umbrella in his hand. Li Ang stood in front of Cruyff, drenched in the rain. Neither of them spoke. It was a very interesting scene.
The reporters on the sidelines were attracted by the scene. How would the Godfather of Barcelona and the coach of the Real Madrid youth team cross paths? They were rushing over.
Shivering in the rain, Li Ang saw the smug smile on Cruyff's face. A thought flashed through his mind. Did this old man do it on purpose?!
Have I been discovered? Cruyff narrowed his eyes.
Just as Li Ang could not help but speak, Cruyff spoke.
"Congratulations, young man. You did well. Your team deserves this victory, "the Godfather of Barcelona said. Barsa's Godfather said. His words were neither fast nor slow, and his tone was serious. It made him seem more like a victor.
"Uh, thank you, Mr. Cruyff. If there's nothing else …" Li Ang pointed to himself, soaking wet.
"Ha, sorry. Don't catch a cold. "Cruyff smiled." Goodbye, young man. "
Li Ang hurriedly said goodbye to Cruyff, ran back to the technical area, and took an umbrella from Banderas.
"What did Mr. Cruyff say to you?" The assistant manager was curious.
"Nothing," Li Ang said. "Maybe the old man did it on purpose, letting me get drenched in the rain." He sneezed.
"How is that possible?" Banderas did not believe it.
Vilanova and Cruyff walked side by side. The former asked, "Sir, just now you were —"
"Letting the kid get drenched in the rain. Who told him to let the kids play on such a terrible field?" Cruyff said bluntly.
Vilanova was stunned and instantly turned to stone.
On the other side, the sound of Li Ang sneezing could be heard. The smile on Cruyff's face grew. "That kid must have guessed it. Ha, interesting young man. "
Real Madrid's under-17 A team defeated Barcelona's under-17 A team at home with a score of 3-0. The media also reported on the game.
Usually, under-17 A team's matches rarely had the chance to appear in the media. Just the news of the Real Madrid First Team's big name stars could fill the front page.
Because the opponent was Barcelona, the media gave it a certain amount of attention.
"… A match between the under-17 teams. This is a clash between the talented youths of Real Madrid and Barcelona … If you paid attention to this game, you will find that this game is not a typical Real Madrid team. They have no ball control and no flowing offense. However, Real Madrid achieved a big victory in the end. Two sharp counterattacks and a goal from a set piece. All of this has something to do with their young Chinese coach."
"José Callejón, who has scored consecutively in the last two games. In an interview, little José dedicated the goals to the team's manager. Coincidentally, the other two contributors, Mata and Negredo, also expressed their gratitude for the manager's trust. It is obvious that this Chinese man is now very respected by these talented youths of Real Madrid … If you haven't forgotten the impression China football gave you at last year's World Cup, I have to say, seeing Li Ang in the Real Madrid technical area is a shocking fact."
This could be said to be the first time Li Ang's name appeared in the Madrid newspapers. Although this was also due to the special opponent of this game, the victory itself was an affirmation of his ability.
Of course, it was not all good words. On Catalonia's side, several Barcelona media outlets also reported on the game. They focused on the terrible field and thought that Real Madrid had an unfair advantage and played tricks. They sarcastically said that Real Madrid did this because they were afraid of losing to Barcelona.
Of course, Li Ang could not see the media reports on Catalonia's side, and he did not pay attention to them. He paid attention to the reports on Madrid's side.
After the game against Barcelona, it was the Christmas break. The team was already on holiday, and Li Ang naturally did not have to go to work.
He went to the newspaper box downstairs in his apartment to get the subscribed newspapers.
He wanted to see what the media said about him.
People are vain, and he wanted to see how the media praised him.
Holding the newspaper in his hand and looking at the flowing ink in the lead, full of praise for himself. Just thinking about it, he knew that the feeling would be incomparably wonderful.
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