Chapter 568： Barcelona, ​​are you ready?

North of Camp Nou, Mid-Levels Villa District.

An Audi slowly circled the winding serpentine path up the mountain, and it didn't take long to stop at the gate of a closed villa.

Barcelona coach Rijkaard got out of the car, walked to the door, and rang the doorbell.

"Batch, it's me." Rijkaard said as soon as the intercom on the doorbell was connected.

Soon, the door slowly opened.

Back in the car, Rijkaard drove inside and slowly stopped by the side of the road.

This set of luxury villas located halfway up the mountain is mainly in white style, so Cruyff called himself the [White House].

It’s been a long time since I bought it, but it seems that both the design concept and style are very advanced. Even now, it seems to be outdated at all. More importantly, its value has gone crazy.

Cruyff was sitting under the umbrella with Erlang's legs upright, sipping coffee and reading the newspaper leisurely.

After retiring, his comfortable life is more comfortable than anyone else.

Of course, like all retired elderly people, Cruyff actually annoys many people. The main reason is that he made a mistake that many elderly people make, that is nosy.

Unlike the old man in the family, Cruyff's way of dealing with Barcelona is his column.

This is not only his pleasure, but also his source of income.

I watch the game every day, write columns, give pointers to the country, and lash out at Fang Qiu, so uncomfortable!

But many people are disgusted with his approach. For example, Puyol and Harvey have accused him separately, but everyone still respects him very much in private because his status in Barcelona is too lofty.

"Come on?" Cruyff guessed who it was without looking up at Rijkaard.

The black swan comes here almost every week. Apart from visiting Cruyff, the most important thing is to learn from it.

In the past two years, Rijkaard has been in desperation.

Hearing Cruyff's question, Rijkaard sighed without saying a word, and sat down directly opposite.

Cruyff raised his head and looked at the Dutch compatriot next door. From his point of view, he suddenly realized that Rijkaard was really much older and very haggard, especially the white hair. It's sad.

Tencart left the team and the management had a series of harassment operations. Rijkaard was able to barely maintain the current situation. It was exhausted. Anyone would come here. I am afraid that is the case.

"At the beginning I told you to resign on the initiative. You don't believe me. Now you know it's in trouble?" Cruyff put down the newspaper in his hand and waved to the housekeeper Bucci in the distance, beckoning him to make a cup of coffee to greet him. The guests.

"Barça is a mess right now. There is no strong person who can't control it at all. What I said was really unacceptable, but look at it, is it the same as what I said now?" Cruyff complained.

Rijkaard was speechless, because Cruyff was right.

For example, when Barcelona introduced many Brazilian players, Cruyff publicly bombarded the media. Many people thought that Cruyff was going to help Laporta attack Russell. But now, what Cruyff said is true. Foresight.

Now even Russell doesn’t want to protect Ronaldinho and let him be attacked by the media. One can imagine how bad the situation of the Brazilian players in the Barcelona team is, and the dressing room is against Ronaldi. The opinions of Neo, Deco and others are also great.

At the age of twenty-seven, degenerate into this, let down the talent for nothing, and with a high salary but did not come up with matching contributions, how can the people in the locker room be convinced?

"Since Su Dong left the team, I told you that this Barcelona management is good at infighting and doesn't understand football at all, or they don't even bother to understand or need to understand football."

Rijkaard now truly appreciates Cruyff's foresight.

"They are approaching Mourinho."

Cruyff was taken aback, and then sneered, "What a nonsense! What can Mourinho bring to Barcelona?"

"Because of Sudong's affairs, Vice Chairman Soriano and Technical Director Begiristan are gone. Now there are few in the Barcelona management who understand the ball. Russell and Bartomeu now feel that the team needs A strong person to manage the locker room, Mourinho is strong enough, and he is the most famous of the coaches who can now coach Barcelona."

"More importantly, he has coached in Barcelona and is very familiar with everything about Barcelona."

"Fart!" Cruyff was angry. "He was a translator back then. If Ronaldo hadn't just joined him, he would have left behind. What kind of coaching? How does his coaching style resemble Barcelona?"

"Mourinho and Van Gaal are the more popular candidates now. Someone suggested Guardiola, who is coaching the youth team, but it was rejected because Russell and Bartomeu felt that he could not control the locker room. "

Cruyff's face hesitated, Mourinho was not liked by him, Van Gaal was his enemy even more, he didn't like any of them.

As for Guardiola, he has to admit that the former love will indeed not see the ability to control the locker room.

"What are you looking for me?" Cruyff asked badly.

He didn't believe it. Rijkaard came to him just to complain. This is not Rijkaard's style.

"As long as I remain in this position for a day, I will do my duty well. Frankly speaking, I am a little worried in the face of Bayern."

"Su Dong?" Cruyff pointed to the point.

Rijkaard nodded, "You and I know him well. He is too strong. Now Bayern is organizing offense around Su Dong. I think he is too dangerous."

"Marcos Senna really wants to leave?" Cruyff asked.

"Already signed, I will return to Villarreal after the season."

"Madan!" Cruyff scolded angrily. "What the **** is it all."

Marcos Senna was the main player brought in during the Laporta period, and he was not a direct descendant of Barcelona's youth training, so he was naturally excluded.

"Puyol and Milito alone may not be able to restrain Su Dong. On the two sides of the road, Ribery and Robben must not be distracted. Only Yaya Turedo can pay attention. This kid is in good health. He has strong skills at his feet and agility in his body, but he has become a little rash. If he can stabilize, he can help the two central defenders to restrain Su Dong.

"I think so too. I am studying how to arrange targeted tactics and drills." Rijkaard was bitter.

Cruyff sighed. If Tencart was here, he would do all the hard work. Rijkaard didn't have to worry about it at all, and he wouldn't come to his door to ask Cruyff for help.

Some people are like this. They didn't pay attention when they left. You will find out that he is so important when he leaves.

So Dong is the same, so is Tenkater.

...

...

Messi returned to Barcelona from Argentina ahead of schedule.

But there was one more person coming back than when I left.

A delicate girl who is slightly shorter than Messi and has long hair, holding Messi's arm, the two talked and laughed all the way.

Jorge had already waited at the gate of the airport by car, and after receiving someone, he left the airport directly.

"Why did you come back early?" Jorge asked concerned.

On the phone, Messi did not elaborate on the reason, which made him feel very strange.

Messi turned his head and looked out the window, it was Barcelona he was very familiar with.

"He is coming back!"

Jorge was silent for a while. He knew Messi's friendship with Su Dong, so why not?

If it weren't for Su Dong, Messi still doesn't know where they are, they can still live in the current villa?

Jorge has always remembered Su Dong's kindness to them.

But he felt that Messi was more worried.

"Don't worry, Rijkaard must be able to deal with it." Jorge comforted.

Messi shook his head and let out a long sigh. He knew Su Dong too well.

From the day he left Barcelona, ​​Su Dong has been waiting for the day he returns to Camp Nou. He must have been prepared for a thousand percent, and even this game may be better than that for him. The Champions League finals are still important.

If you can choose, Messi hopes that Barcelona can draw any opponent, but it is by no means Bayern.

Because Su Dong is terrible!

"I heard from the media that Rijkaard went to see Cruyff yesterday, and I believe there will be a way." Jorge said.

Messi's face only improved slightly, but he was still worried.

Cruyff is experienced, but can he really limit Su Dong?

Messi did not dare to hold too much hope, because he had fought side by side with Su Dong, and he knew that Su Dong was always making surprises and surprises.

As long as Su Dong is willing, he can score a goal anywhere on the court, at any point in time, and in any way. It is difficult for anyone to stop him.

"Would you like to see him before the game?" Jorge asked.

Messi wanted to see him. After all, he called Su Dong before and directly borrowed Grant Downing. Su Dong was really righteous to him. If he could, he didn’t want to talk to Su Dong anyway. enemy.

But they are professional players!

"Forget it, I'll talk about it after the game, don't bother him at this time." Messi shook his head.

The girl sitting next to him was confused, but vaguely guessed who it was.

In the past few years, on the phone, on social software, and even recently in Argentina, Messi mentioned the most famous name in the world, and he regarded him as his elder brother Su Dong.

"Is he really that scary?" the girl asked caringly.

"It's scary, it's scary!" Messi patted the girl's hand and said with a slight smile.

Messi's smile is so gentle only when he sees her.

"Is it better than you?" the girl asked again.

Messi thought for a while and said: "A lot of my skills are taught by him. Whether in my mind or in the eyes of people all over the world, he is the strongest on the planet. player of."

The girl was very curious. She didn't know what a player better than Messi would look like?

...

...

On the night when Messi quietly returned to Barcelona, ​​Bayern's special plane also quietly arrived at Barcelona Airport.

Before long, Su Dong slowly walked out of the engine room with everyone, got off the gangway, and stepped on the land of Barcelona again.

He raised his head and looked at the night sky of Barcelona, ​​his heart turbulent.

I am back!

Barcelona, ​​are you ready?

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