The years I played football at Real Madrid

Chapter 122 The Little Goalkeeper

Although Barcelona came back with an epic comeback, the Spanish derby is slightly higher than Real Madrid.

尤其是在联赛,2017年03月13日03:45时,西甲第27轮,皇家马德里主场迎战皇家贝蒂斯。

Real Madrid used a 4-4-2 formation in this campaign.Navas is placed at the goalkeeper position.Nacho and Ramos sit on the back line.The midfielders started Modric and Kroos.Carvajal and Ronaldo partnered on the right, forming a powerful sidewalk series.

Allen was benched, just in case.Before the UEFA Champions League and the league, he played successively, and his left foot muscle was already showing signs of strain, so Zidane put him on the bench.Real Betis is not a very strong opponent, so some players need to take advantage of this game to rest.Like Allen and Bell.

On the other hand Real Betis' formation is 5-3-2.Antonio Ardan guards the goal.Riza Durmis came in on the left.Antonio Sanabria and Ruben Castro appeared up front as arrows.

皇马近11次联赛对阵贝蒂斯仅负1场,其余10战9胜1平。

Before the game, the two sides paid a moment of silence for the recently deceased Real Madrid star Kepa.

At the beginning of the game, Real Madrid adopted a high-pressure approach, forcing Real Betis to lose the initiative.

However, Real Madrid's offense did not achieve results. Instead, Real Betis advanced a goal.

Real Betis took the lead in the 25th minute. Durmisi made a low pass from the left side of the penalty area. Sanabria pushed from 15 yards. Navas made a save and let the ball go into the net.This was a very low-level mistake. Navas hugged his head in great pain, and Ramos went to comfort him.The game time is still long, everything has not been settled, and Real Madrid is the strongest team, it is impossible to fall here.

Soon, Real Madrid besieged their opponents again, and Ramos shot high in the melee from a corner kick.And then Ronaldo made a free kick from the left, and Ramos' header was also high.

The goddess of victory seems unwilling to stand on Real Madrid's side.

The weather is not very good today, Alan's feet are uncomfortable, leaning on the chair, not energetic, and a little drowsy.Asensio is also on the bench, helping to cover it up, so as not to cause other bad rumors if Allen is trapped like a dog and is photographed and spread. "Just lean on my back," Asensio said.

Although Alan doesn't usually interact with Asensio very much, he just cooperates a little bit when he is on the court.But Asensio and Isco are good brothers and love to play together.Allen fell in love with Isco, so Asensio is also willing to take care of Allen-not to mention that Allen was born in youth training, young, and good-looking.

Asensio is a face control, good-looking, and he can get the green light all the way.

Allen thanked him, leaned his head under Asensio's right shoulder, adjusted a comfortable angle, and just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Asensio regretted that he pampered him like this, but think about it again, last time Captain Ramos seemed to block Allen like this to let Allen take a good rest.Well, learn from the captain.He's grown up, he's a big beet now, and it's time to take care of the little ones.cough……

Fortunately, the hard work paid off. Real Madrid equalized in the 41st minute. Marcelo made a pass from the left. Real Betis made a mistake in the defense.

Allen looked lazily with empty eyes.James thought he was going to jump up and scream when he saw the goal -- just like before -- and Allen was a true Ronaldo fan.But no, Alan just watched it for a while, applauded him, and then it was gone.

what happened?

This unscientific.

James couldn't understand the thoughts of this second-year boy. Generally speaking, this was the rhythm of landmines buried under the calm ground.James made a tentative statement, "C Ronaldo's goal is not good-looking, right? If it were me, I could score even more beautifully."

Allen ignored him and lowered his eyes.

According to the past, Allen should jump up and tear him apart, just like the two of them were arguing about "whether Ronaldo can be king" before, blowing their beards angrily and staring.But no, Alan was calm this time.

James asked again: "What do you mean by that exchange you said earlier?"

Allen still ignored him.

James said angrily: "You have a good temper now, and you won't tell me anything if I ask you. Are you unfamiliar with me? Don't want me anymore? Well, if possible, next time I will Leave you, don't..."

"Don't," Allen said, "don't leave me."

Asensio, who was about to get up to change places with Lucas Vazquez, froze.

Lucas Vazquez couldn't help but look sideways, thinking about something, then suddenly turned his head and straightened his back, pretending not to notice anything.

James said: "I have always spoiled you and treated you as my own. We are natural partners. Be good, and I will follow you. Even if you have a little temper, I didn't say anything. I will tolerate you. But You can't be too indifferent to me, right? I didn't quarrel with you, when I talk to you, you should talk to me, what do you mean by ignoring me? "

Allen poked Asensio in the back.

He was signaling that there are outsiders now, and James swallowed his breath, "Okay, there will be no one later, we have to talk about it."

Asensio, who was innocently lying on the gun, sighed and shook his head slightly, "I will not leave you. But don't always act like a baby, you are a boy."

Who acted like a baby to you... Allen had an indifferent face.

Asensio smiled and said: "You are very good. I think you are very good in many aspects. You are good-looking, you play football very well, and you have a good personality. But there is one thing, you are too delicate, and you are the boss of the team." My buddy spoils you too much, this is not okay, wait a few more years, and newcomers younger than you come to the team, what do you do? Are you acting like a baby to them?"

Alan didn't want to speak, so he slapped Asensio's face gently with a slap.Asensio smiled, "Are you shy? Isco said you are always shy."

Shy as hell.Allen was particularly unmotivated today, and didn't want to pay attention to him. He buried his head behind Asensio's back and continued to sleep.

When Allen opened his eyes, he found himself in the Real Madrid dressing room in the next world.This locker room is very interesting. There are not many mirrors. The nearest mirror is in the corner of the corridor—the Real Madrid where Allen was, because there are several Marcelos in the team, there are always many small mirrors— — There will still be a hairspray scent in the locker room, but not here.

Allen looked around.

Not far away came a young man wearing only ball pants. Allen remembered that his back number was Lambert, but he was very imposing. "What's the matter? Lambert."

Lambert just came here to clean up the stinky socks of the bosses, and he was a little flattered to hear Allen call him, "No, it's okay."

Allen looked at him.

Lambert said: "Actually, there is something wrong." He took the opportunity to sit down next to Allen, and said hesitantly, "I have teammates from the national team next door. I heard that in the dressing room of the away game next door, the little goalkeeper cried a lot. Miserable. You, don't you go and see? I thought you liked him a lot. "

Allen was thinking, which little goalkeeper?James knows so many goalkeepers, but he doesn't know any of them... No, last time, who was that pretty little goalkeeper?Arsenal?Is it right?

To prevent being exposed, Allen shook his head and said coldly, "I won't go."

A burly man rushed in, grabbed Allen's hand, and dragged him out. Allen thought he would be caught and fly, but he didn't. Oh, by the way, James' body is also strong and strong. "Cyril went to the next door to make trouble, and he was about to fight with the people of Arsenal, you go, no one can hold him down."

Allen was taken aback and stared at the man, "Why don't you stop him?"

Allen froze. He usually wouldn't talk to people like this. He was not very polite and friendly, and he was too strong.But the man didn't think there was anything wrong, maybe James usually has such an attitude. "He went directly to the away locker room after the game. The assistant coach stopped him, but he didn't stop him. He went directly to trouble that little beauty."

The two walked while talking, and went over to see that if there were not too many people blocking the middle, they might really fight.

Allen passed by, and the away locker room was quiet.

The people at Arsenal looked at him, and the people at Real Madrid looked at him.

Cyril tugged at his sleeves, his face was still a little hostile, and he restrained himself a little bit towards James' face.He knew that he was at fault today, but he also knew that James would protect his shortcomings and would definitely stand by his side. "I didn't do much. When I came to talk, their attitude was very bad, especially the little goalkeeper who scolded me."

On the other side of the crowd, the little goalkeeper was tall and outstanding. He buried his face before, but now he raised his face, and he was already crying.

Allen was stunned when he saw it. This is the little Arsenal goalkeeper from before. He is beautiful, but he is a bit thorny.

The little goalkeeper yelled at Cyril: "You came here to laugh at me! You! And you! You guys from Real Madrid are not good people!! You are all a bunch of whores..."

Half of the Real Madrid people in the room watched him quietly, and the captain of Arsenal covered his mouth.

Alan wanted to laugh a little bit, held back for a while, held back, nuzzled his lips, and walked up to the little goalkeeper—the little goalkeeper tensed his muscles, and his breathing stopped—Alan put on a fierce face, but said the words Very gentle, "Don't cry, just wipe away your tears."

Cyril's eyes widened in disbelief.

Someone next to him handed the paper, and Allen took it and wiped the little goalkeeper's face. "Don't cry, Cyril was wrong just now, I will apologize to you on his behalf, okay?"

The little goalkeeper cried for a long time, twitched, and rubbed his face in embarrassment and embarrassment.He was too young to suffer much setbacks. "What are you apologizing for? I don't need your apology. My own ability is limited and I failed to save your ball. It was me... wow... my sissy... wow... ah ah..."