The Ball at Your Feet

"Moreau, you are from Real Madrid."

Although Morientes is now from Monaco in name, everyone knows that his heart has always been in Spain.

It sounds weird to say from his mouth that he wants to beat Real Madrid. Could it be because of being expelled by Real Madrid, dissatisfied, hatred because of love? But just a few minutes ago, he was still talking on the phone with the captain of Real Madrid, and he had a very good chat. He didn't seem to hate Real Madrid at all.

Cisse reminded him softly, making Morientes nodded, "Yes, I know I am from Real Madrid. Real Madrid will always be the first in my heart at any time. It is because of this that I want to win this. A game. I’m Morientes, I’m a striker, I can score, I have enough ability to represent any team, I have enough ability to make fans happy. When Real Madrid fans are still watching me play, I have to show for Real Madrid fans, I can't do nothing, let alone give up."

Morientes raised his head and looked at his teammates, "That fat guy took everything from me. The honor of the shooter, the outstanding teammate, the position of the main force, and the ball that I thought I could play for my whole life. Team. Brothers, I can’t compete with him when it comes to fame. When it comes to talent, I can’t compete with him. When it comes to national team performance, I can’t compete with him. When it comes to playing with women, drinking and pranking, I can’t compete with him. But I have my pride. , My pride. In terms of club performance, that fat guy can never compare with me!"

The fat man, of course, refers to Ronaldo. Everyone looked at each other and didn't know how to speak. Who is worse, you have to fight with that guy, no matter how good the earthlings are, they are no better than aliens.

"I am Morientes, I am the main forward of Real Madrid's three Champions Leagues. I am the founder and guide of Real Madrid's flourishing age. I am an inseparable part of Real Madrid!" Morientes raised his hand, "Real Madrid It’s not Ronaldo, Zidane, Beckham and the others! Real Madrid’s five-year triple crown is Hierro, Redondo, Raul, I, Carlos. It’s us people. Yes! World Footballer, the winner of the Golden Globe Award, they did not bring us the honor, it is the name of Madrid that brought us the honor, it is the name of Madrid, it is the hard work of each Real Madrid, it is Mr. Bosque, it is the spirit of Juanito, not Now this stupid business idea!"

These names made everyone present sit upright.

"Real Madrid can have today, not by world-class superstars, but by the hard work and dedication of Real Madrid people from generation to generation. When we wore that white jersey, what we first thought was not honor, status, money, but devotion. , Perseverance, hard work! Juanito's spirit has never meant nobility, and beautiful football should not be accomplished by superstars."

When Morientes said this, he was already a little excited, and his voice became louder and louder.

"That fat guy can confuse the businessman. They can let a Barcelona-born man occupy my position. Then I have to prove that they are all wrong! Playing like this can't bring results. Real Madrid always needs it. It is not this kind of football. We must wake up. We must realize that down-to-earth and down-to-earth work is our only way out. Only by tapping our own deep strength can we truly stand on top of the world. What a group of people don’t understand is called Those who sacrifice and refuse to be wronged for the team cannot bring any honor to the team."

Morientes looked around a group of people in the room, "Brothers, I am inferior to the fat guy. The only thing I am better than him is that wherever I go, there are a group of teammates who are really good to me. A group of friends who really play football. This is where the fat guy can never compare to me. I enjoy the fun of football, not the taste of wine. I understand the true meaning of football, not the flashy bubbles. I bring it to the fans. What is the joy of the championship, he only brings tears of regret to the fans. The charm of football itself is more than everything. This is something that fat man never understands. It is also my greatest perception of playing football and my greatest pride. Brothers Guys, you are my greatest support. I hope you can help me. Help me beat that fat guy. I want to prove myself. I also want Real Madrid to give up their mischief and get back on the right track."

Looking at Moreau's expression, after a long while, a sigh came from the crowd.

Real Madrid has given up on you. You are no longer the darling of Real Madrid. What kind of path they take is their own choice. Why bother with them? Abandoned and forgotten by others, it is enough to walk your own way, why bother to waste it for them? Even if Real Madrid really lost to Monaco, Real Madrid would probably not think that this was the fault of the stars. How could the name of the Galacticos change because of your thoughts?

In doing so, it's like Mangyong as a car, and you want to take us to Mangan as a car together.

But why, we were so moved and wanted to try it with you? As long as the league defends the championship smoothly, our achievement will be the first in the Ligue 1 within ten years. Why, we still want to go with you and work hard for Real Madrid?

Ambition? Maybe a bit. Of course there are dreams. But the greatest willingness should be that maybe in everyone's heart, we all look forward to having a club that can make ourselves so in love and so reluctant, even if we know that it is a man who is a car, we must give everything for it!

After a while, Rothen slowly began to speak, "Don’t worry. Isn’t that the fat man? Let’s cut them off, let the noble lords of Real Madrid take a good look at Morientes. Leave it to us, what a huge mistake they made!"

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Morientes' wish was too great.

After leaving the locker room, Zhao Yaning was still thinking about how to solve this unsolvable problem.

Although speaking privately, anyone expresses contempt for Ronaldo’s wasting talent, squandering his youth, and wantonly squandering his talents. The media, the players, and the players have all negatively rated his professional attitude. But when it comes to his abilities, even those who hate him really have nothing to say. Body, technology, consciousness, all aspects are top level.

He really wasted his talent, but the result of wasted is that he changed from an alien to a human being on Earth. Although he is not as good as Pele and Maradona, he is one of the world's long-awaited champions, but said He is the world's top striker and it is absolutely no problem. No matter how much he wastes, he just pulls the strength beyond the level of everyone to the best level. Compared with other forwards, he is still the world's top level. Yes, except that Henry and Sheva can be said to be similar to him, in this era, after all, no one can compare with him.

Moreau is a good striker, his ability is absolutely strong. But this kind of strength depends on whom it is compared with. Compared with these scumbag strikers in Ligue 1, he is an absolute master, but he is better than Ronaldo...

The gap between genius and mortal can be filled, but the effort and luck required are immense. Moreau's efforts may not be bad, but his luck is not good. His not-so-small injuries and unstable state have already destined him to be unable to catch up with geniuses.

Fortunately, Moreau's wish was only to defeat Real Madrid, where Ronaldo is located. Such a thing is not impossible.

Zhao Yaning thought of the gods going to Fanka in his hand. But after thinking about it, he was still not willing to use it. One is because he feels that even if he uses it, he may not have played Real Madrid, Milan, and Arsenal. Although he will become very powerful after all his abilities are +3, Zidane, Figo and the others are already very powerful without strengthening. Even if they strengthened themselves, they may not be able to compare to one of them, so let's not mention them. If so, why waste? Secondly, this is Morrow's revenge after all, he shouldn't go to the scene, this is Morrow's revenge, Morrow's game, he has his own considerations, he shouldn't fight with him.

After everyone had made up their minds, Morientes stopped him during a training session, "Joy, come here. During the game, there are some things that I want you to pay attention to."

Zhao Yaning followed, and Morientes began to teach him on the training ground. What he told Zhao Yaning was some of Real Madrid's weaknesses. He also knew that Real Madrid's strength was too far behind Monaco. If they were not given some help, Monaco would still be very difficult to deal with Real Madrid.

"Ikal's goalkeeping is very characteristic. He is very capable of single-handed saves. Don't try to fight by yourself. Your shooting skills can't deal with him. Don't try to shoot long-range shots~www.ltnovel.com~His reaction He is very fast and can do all kinds of difficult saves. But he has many problems, he has big problems with high ball defense, and if he really wants to shoot, he shoots in the lower right corner of the goal. The speed of falling to the right is slower. Besides, it is your strengths, his weaknesses, and his wall arrangement has a big problem..."

"Moreau!" Zhao Yaning interrupted him loudly, "These things should be Real Madrid's secrets? You tell me that, isn't it too kind? If you tell me this will make you unable to be a man with Real Madrid teammates. , You still don't want to say it."

"I said this not only for you, but also for Ikar. He is now on the wrong path, and he always regards himself as a superstar, thinking that he is a star like Qizu and Figo... he Many of the problems can be corrected. Dad always spoils him as a kid and treats him a lot of forgiveness. If he were coach Capello, his style of playing would be alive and scolding. ."

Morientes sighed, "Real Madrid's current policy not only destroys the team, but also destroys these children."

"So you tell me this..."

"I want to wake them up. I want to let Ikal know that he is still far from a world-class goalkeeper, and I want to let the team know that Guti can't play as a midfielder. This is the arrangement of the bastard, and Francis Ko, he's playing in a mess now..."

These people are Casillas, Guti and Pavin.

"Moreau, you care more about Real Madrid than Monaco."

This sentence made Morientes stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, "That's my house."

Playing as a part-time job is different from playing for your own home.

It's just this kind of feeling, Real Madrid, can you really understand it?