Green Life

Volume 4 Chapter 2

This is a story of turning love into hatred, turning enemies into enemies, and it is also an inspirational story. It is even a natural model for many football coach novels. No matter what the protagonist’s name is, what they write is Mourinho!

A small translator was appreciated by Robson and Van Gaal, and he was able to complete all his coaching courses in Barcelona. Guardiola and Enrique were still players at the time.

They hit it off, even became friends at one point, before he left Barcelona to spread his wings.

After becoming famous, he bid farewell to Chelsea in 2008. When Rijkaard's coaching position was unstable, he recommended himself.

My own man, returning as a savior, Mourinho should have thought that way at the beginning, but unfortunately the story has completely entered another track from here.

Cruyff and Barcelona have abandoned them like trash. The La Masia Film Academy’s statement comes from Mourinho in the Chelsea period. Even if you don’t talk about the different styles, how can Barcelona, ​​who has a rotten aristocratic air, accept him?

They played against each other twice in the group stage this season, and they had a great time fighting with each other. The old acquaintance friendship has long been thrown into the sky. Barcelona is his enemy from top to bottom!

He is an arrogant person. No one knows how much effort he has put in to get a job in football. His father is a player, but he has no talent for playing football.

He is eager to succeed, he needs success to prove his worth, so he is aggressive, he is arrogant, he is omnipotent, and he is extremely vengeful.

Success is everything in his eyes. You may not like his football, but you cannot deny his efforts and achievements.

This is, Mourinho.

Well, he and Barça are nothing but dicks who struggled half their lives to become famous and wanted to return to the embrace of that goddess. In the end, they were slapped in the face, their self-esteem was hit, and finally they turned into enemies because of love.

So every time Mourinho sees Barcelona, ​​​​he is extremely jealous. Only by pressing her on the ground and rubbing her repeatedly can he dispel the hatred in his heart back then!

"If they met us earlier, they wouldn't be able to make it to the present." Mourinho must be the first to shoot. "Liverpool's defense last year made them helpless. I can't see where they are as amazing as the media touted."

mmp, countless Red Army fans raised their middle fingers, what is our kind of defense? Don't you take it seriously? You didn't beat us a few times at Chelsea!

"11 against 11, I didn't lose against them," Mourinho continued to the media, "If they don't bribe and threaten the referee, they have no chance at all, oh sorry, this is not the Nou Camp, they want to do it We also have to weigh it.”

Those who love him love him to death, and those who hate him hate him to death. Isn't it very similar to Tony Twain? Please, Tony Twain is Mourinho himself!

Barcelona fans must have done all eight generations of Mourinho's ancestors by now. Mark Qin looked at the English newspaper in his hand and thought, it is not easy to find an English newspaper in Madrid.

Turning to the next page, Guardiola and Messi's counterattack came as promised, "He'd better learn etiquette, integrity and shame first, I'm really ashamed to be with such a person!", the honest man Guardiola tore shameless.

"He always likes to act like a clown, creating tension and grandstanding. I don't think he even deserves to be a coach!" The introverted Messi is also good at satirizing people.

"Hey", Mark Qin was amused, "I doubt if they will really fight in the final", he said to Jonathan and Zidane next to him.

"Mourinho is a difficult opponent, and it is always a headache to be his enemy," Zidane said with a smile, "He is very utilitarian. If he has no achievements, few people will like him."

Of course, Zidane, who plays artistic football, is naturally disgusted with Mourinho's style and style, he is too aggressive! And unscrupulous, arrogant and unreasonable people are always annoying!

Mark Qin shrugged, everyone has everyone's Truman world and ex 3,

Different values ​​and different pursuits, there is no way to confuse them and compare them together.

"Which team do you think will win?" Zidane asked again.

Mark Qin shook his head, "It's impossible to guess, the two sides restrained each other, it depends on luck." He also sent text messages to Torres and Enrique just now, and he was lucky enough to reach the finals for two consecutive years.

Torres scored less than 30 goals this season, which is supposed to be a lot, but it's almost meaningless in terms of worth.

This is mainly related to the fact that Barcelona rarely have a chance to fight back. The power of Torres' penalty area in positional warfare is not top-notch.

"I am optimistic about Inter Milan," Zidane continued. "Although I don't appreciate Mourinho, I don't want Barcelona to win the Bernabeu. It would be a shame."

Mark Qin nodded in understanding, just as Manchester United felt when they won the title at Anfield.

"Okay, you guys rest first, Mr. Florentino asked me to bring greetings," Zidane got up and said, "Before the game, a special car will come to pick you up to the stadium. If you are interested, you can visit Madrid tomorrow. It's beautiful here”

"Thank you, I will." Mark Qin and Jonathan also got up and said goodbye politely.

The two sent Zidane into the elevator, and Jonathan shrugged his shoulders, "It seems that Mr. Florentino is bound to win you this summer, with such a thoughtful arrangement."

"It seems that you are also very excited." When the two returned to the suite, Mark Qin poured a glass of water and said with a smile.

Jonathan shrugged his shoulders again, "It's Real Madrid after all, but I can't be your master, you make your decision and I will do it."

"Haha", Ma Keqin patted him on the shoulder, "You are getting more and more humorous, go enjoy your nightlife, Isa and I will go out for a walk, see you before the game tomorrow morning"

"Let the bodyguards follow you, otherwise it's too dangerous in an emergency, should you go to see Flamenco?"

"Well, okay," Mark Qin nodded. Flamenco and bullfighting in Spain are basically equivalent to domestic Peking Opera and table tennis, both of which are the quintessence of Chinese culture.

After a while, a man and a woman in full armor slipped out from the back door of the hotel, followed by a few sneaky men in black, making all the reporters guarding the lobby come to nothing.

Jonathan watched the leaving figure by the window, and shook his head. He didn't understand what Ma Keqin was thinking. Perhaps, he didn't think about it, but someone wanted to push him?

Headache, headache, wonder if Mendez ever had a headache like this, he thought.

This night, more than one person had a headache, Mourinho and Guardiola were also suffering from headaches, and the reason for the headaches was more or less related to Mark Qin.

The psychological warfare outside the court was played in a dark and dark way, but the real victory or defeat depends on the performance of the players and on-the-spot response.

Guardiola thought of their semi-final against Liverpool last year. They fell at that time, and they were very unwilling to fall.

But Liverpool did provide the world with a way to deal with them. Of course, many teams imitated them. As a result, most of them were finished.

And Guardiola is also making progress. This year's transformation of the 4th position, the addition of the left back and the transformation of the striker are all his thinking on tactics.

However, with Inter Milan's staffing, it is possible to complete tactical replication, and Mourinho is a loyal supporter of counterattacks. If you think about it with your butt, you will know how he will fight.

But it's hard to guess exactly how Inter Milan will defend them. That's why he was worried. In the final, if he makes a mistake, it will be very troublesome.

An offensive team with a fixed style of play is actually in a passive position before the start of the game, because the opponent basically knows how you play and how to attack.

So you have to be strong enough to let the opponent know how you play, but you just can't defend yourself, in order to be successful.

Naturally, Mourinho is not as arrogant as he appears in public. In fact, he values ​​Barcelona more than anyone else. It is precisely because he knows how powerful they are that he tries his best to contain them.

One of him and Guardiola controls the ball and the other controls the space. It can be said that they meet opponents and meet talents.

From the very beginning, he knew that Liverpool's tactics could not be copied, because he might be able to copy Torres, but he could not copy Gerrard at his peak, and Mark Qin, who was explosive.

So it is impossible for him to arrange players to follow up and defend Barcelona's organizers from the midfield like Liverpool.

He didn't have a plan B for this game, but a plan to limit the space in front of the penalty area and jam Messi! Then counterattack, the scene that outsiders see is the bus.

If the bus can also tell the difference, Mourinho's bus is definitely very luxurious and very special.

He is well aware of Guardiola's AB plan. The so-called B plan is to replace Torres and focus on Xiao Kuailing.

But he can't guarantee that Guardiola, who has seen Liverpool's targeted defense, will have any plan C!

This is not a group match, but a final!

This game has attracted much attention because it is extremely topical, and it has surpassed any previous finals.

Can Barcelona's pass-and-control style of play be invincible, can the era of the great Inter Milan be reproduced, can Guardiola and Messi become gods for the season, and can Mourinho avenge Barcelona?

Every mystery, every entanglement, every grievance, will stage the most intense collision in these 90 minutes!

Either you die, or I die!

"Di la dong di, pa pa, tap tap tap", full of rhythmic beats, passionate music, fast high-fives, accompanied by passionate tap dancing and bohemian dresses.

This is Flamenco!

This is the nightlife in Spain.

The wandering gypsies write their yearning for life with enthusiasm, dance and unrestrained rhythm.

The inconspicuous bar on the street was already overcrowded, and everyone who jumped to the climax was driven by the fiery rhythm.

"Hey", "Papa"

"Hey", "Papa"

Alonso and his wife Nagore took Mark Qin and Isabella away from the wine table, went down to the field, and danced to the rhythm.

The lights are dim, and it is impossible to see who is who. There is only dancing and selfless soul.

The two former teammates, Alonso and Torres, are now Spain's national enemies. They both got married in Spain at the end of last year, but it was too low-key and no one was invited.

Ma Keqin also found out after the fact that he has maintained the old traditions of his ancestors well. During the holidays, he will always send some congratulatory text messages to his friends, even Kewell and Hyypia, and even Benitez. It was not deleted from the address book either.

"Let go, Mark, come on, this is Madrid, hey, slap, hey," Alonso greeted the awkward dancer Mark Qin while twisting his body slightly.

At this time, Mark Qin has completely lost his agility on the court. This is completely out of rhythm with England's night of famous wine and beautiful women.

I didn't expect Alonso to have such a side. No wonder Brazilian players love to come to Spain. The rhythm of life is too similar.

Build me a bonfire, comrades dance!

Hey, something seems wrong!

Forget it, there's nothing wrong with it, Ma Keqin twisted stiffly, you guys are worried about me and I'm high.

You hit, I watch...

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