Eight Hundred and Sixty-Nine, He Is Different in Depth!

La Finca luxury residential area in the western suburbs of Madrid.

Casillas just came back from the outside, and sat on the sofa in the reception area as soon as he entered the door, looking directly at the open-air swimming pool outside, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he looked sad.

His reporter girlfriend, Sarah Carbonero, was swimming in the swimming pool outside at this time, like a mermaid, extremely charming.

But this did not relieve Casillas' inner anxiety at all.

He was already on vacation and was going to report to the national team in two days to prepare for the European Cup in mid-June, but he received a call from Valdano last night asking him to go to the Bernabeu today.

At that time, Real Madrid's coaching team was still in Cheshire, England.

It's not that simple.

But today I went to the Bernabeu and talked to Valdano, and things seemed not so complicated.

Casillas is having a headache right now.

"What's the matter, dear?"

Sara Carbonero in the swimming pool found Casillas who had come back. She stopped and crawled on the shore, revealing her beautiful figure unscrupulously, and asked with a seductive smile.

Originally, at this time, Casillas should be very excited, but today it seems that he has no interest.

"It's nothing, there are some things, you can swim a little longer by yourself." Casillas said softly.

In front of Sarah, he has always been soft-spoken.

Sarah knew that he had gone to the Bernabeu, and also knew that Real Madrid's coaching team had just returned from Cheshire, England today, and immediately called Casillas over. This must be something.

You know, in Real Madrid, the responsibility of the captain is heavier than that of other teams.

Thinking of this, Sarah didn't have any thoughts of continuing to swim. She climbed up directly, picked up the bath towel, and walked towards Casillas slowly while wiping her body.

"Honey, is there something wrong with the selection?" Sarah asked with concern.

"No, what could go wrong?"

"Then why do you look worried?" Sara had already arrived in front of Casillas, and the towel fell to the ground. She just stood in front of him and gently rubbed his forehead. Meishan asked distressedly.

"The coach has already negotiated," Casillas said.

Sarah giggled, "Isn't this great? You said before that Gao Shen had a very good relationship with you at the beginning, but now that he's back, and you are the captain of the team, with your relationship, you can cooperate better ?”

Casillas nodded, "That's what I said, but..."

"what's wrong?"

Casillas raised his head, looked at the beauty who was close to Chi Chi, pulled her lightly, and let out a groan, and she was pulled into the arms of the Real Madrid captain.

"Sarah, next, let other colleagues follow the news about Real Madrid."

"Why? Did Gao Shen say anything to the Real Madrid management?"

"No, I didn't say anything." Casillas was a little bitter.

But it was because he didn't say anything that he felt worried.

Because it doesn't make sense.

Although they have only cooperated for a few months, he has seen the skill of doing things with great skill.

If Mourinho belongs to the kind of vigorous and resolute general, then Gao Shen is definitely a master of spring wind and rain. He just has the kind of ability to solve problems and contradictions without everyone knowing it.

The point is, no one can resist yet.

By the time everyone reacted, he was already in power.

This was the case when he was in charge of Real Madrid.

"Not saying anything, doesn't it prove that he is different from Mourinho?" Sarah asked, "Besides, hasn't Real Madrid always cooperated with us in this way?"

Casillas sighed, "In the past few months when he was in charge of Real Madrid, we blocked all news from the outside world. Media reporters could not even enter Real Madrid's training base without his approval."

"The team reporters of Aspen and Marca have to get his approval. What can be reported and what cannot be reported, he has the final say."

"Isn't this too overbearing? Mourinho didn't care about it so much." Sarah protested dissatisfied.

Casillas froze for a moment, sighed again, gently stroked his girlfriend's back, and kissed her smooth shoulder.

"Come on, Salah, he's not like Mourinho."

"What's the difference?"

"You don't understand. Now all Real Madrid fans recognize him. Let's talk about this coaching selection. The chairman led the team and went to two vice-chairmen, the general manager, the technical director, the general manager, and the chairman's advisor..."

When Casillas said this, enough was enough, and he just nodded towards Sarah, as if to say, do you know how powerful it is?

That's the difference.

When Mourinho came to Real Madrid to coach, he was at most a general manager and a technical director.

But now?

Chairman and two vice-chairmen, my God, do you know the amount?

Sarah wasn't stupid, she realized, "but you can't just cut yourself off from the media, can you?"

"He's really different!" Casillas emphasized again, emphasizing his tone.

Sarah also lost her temper, "What's the difference? Do we still have freedom of speech?"

Casillas really has nothing to do with this girlfriend, he can only pull her into his arms and comfort him: "Honey, of course we have freedom of speech, but now, Gao Shen just came, we don't know What is he going to do, don't move for now, okay?"

"You were there for me, okay?"

Sara realized the problem. "They put pressure on you?"

Hearing this question, Casillas smiled wryly, "It's better to put pressure on it."

"What's the meaning?"

"I know Gao Shen, if he puts pressure on me, it proves that he really wants to use me, but he didn't, not only didn't, after he signed the preliminary agreement with Real Madrid last night, he called Antonio Adán. A phone call."

Adan, the goalkeeper who was supported by Mourinho this past season to replace Casillas, is the direct descendant of Real Madrid's youth training camp.

"And then?" Sara was also taken aback.

"Adan agreed to transfer, and the team is looking for a good team for him."

After finally playing as the main player for a season, despite his ups and downs, Adan's strength is still good.

To be able to transfer Adan with just one phone call, Gao Shen must have said something.

"I don't understand, isn't this a good thing? Everyone knows that Adan was supported by Mourinho to replace you, but he doesn't have the strength for the time being. You have been on the bench for a season, and now Gao Shen sold Adan. , doesn’t it just show that he values ​​and reuses you?” Sara was a little anxious.

"You don't know Gao Shen, he has called me every time up to now."

"Aren't there any others?"

Casillas was speechless, with a face full of anxiety, and finally could only put down his figure again, and begged: "Baby, listen to me, let's put the Real Madrid matter aside for a while, okay?" ?”

Sara stood up straight away, "But I have already made an appointment with the TV station. I plan to invite Gao Shen to my show. You know how popular he is now. I private messaged him many times on Twitter before, but he They didn’t even connect with me, and they didn’t reply.”

Casillas looked straight at his girlfriend, feeling very bitter.

He really loves her, but now that this matter is related to his career future, he has to take it seriously.

"Honey, let's just calm down, okay?"

After speaking, Casillas turned and left.

Sara, who left her swimsuit behind, stood there dumbfounded, full of confusion.

...

Lisbon, Portugal.

Cristiano Ronaldo is sweating in the gym.

Although the league has just ended and the European Cup has not yet started, he can't wait to make adjustments and preparations before the European Cup training with the company of his personal coaching team.

He hopes that he can appear in the European Cup in the best condition.

He wants to attack Messi!

He would never allow himself to be inferior to anyone, no matter who it was!

Agent Mendes has been standing by the side all the time, watching Ronaldo training, his eyes full of admiration, while thinking secretly in his heart, he just received a call from Real Madrid general manager Jose Sanchez.

Interestingly speaking, he didn't have a good relationship with Real Madrid's technical director Valdano, but he chatted better with Jose Sanchez.

Perhaps, this is because they are all businessmen.

After finally waiting for Ronaldo to finish his training session, the masseur immediately stepped forward to massage his muscles.

Mendez walked over with water in one hand and a towel in the other.

"thanks."

Ronaldo took the towel first, and wiped his sweat, looking out of breath, but looking very energetic.

He is like this, full of exuberant energy all the time.

This made Mendes particularly admire and envy.

When a person is old to a certain extent, he will especially like youth and vitality.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for those bad old men to always like to eat tender grass.

Taking the water in Mendez's hand, C Luo gulped it into his mouth, drank the whole bottle of water in one breath, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, but at this time, the sweat all over his body broke out again. Out.

After finally waiting for Ronaldo to finish his massage and wipe his body clean, he put a warm coat on himself.

After all, he just finished exercising, so he needs to take good care of his body.

In this regard, Ronaldo is definitely the most professional and most important player in the world.

"Sit, Jorge." Ronaldo pointed to a position and said.

Mendes sat down and saw Ronaldo taking a bottle of nutritional water from the nutritionist and drinking it in small sips.

"What's the matter?" asked the Portuguese superstar.

"Just got a call from Jose Sanchez."

Ronaldo nodded, "They came back from Cheshire?"

Real Madrid's coaching team went to Cheshire, which is already news all over the world.

No, it's old news.

"I called me as soon as I got back. Real Madrid is more efficient this time." Mendes laughed, even with a sense of sarcasm in his tone.

Ronaldo glanced at his agent, knowing that he was still angry about Mourinho's dismissal, and he knew it well.

"How to say?"

"They want to sell Coentrao and Carvalho."

C Luo originally raised it, but the water that came to his mouth suddenly stopped, and then slowly put it down.

He was lost in thought.

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