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213 Before the war

Happy times are always short, and Mark and others also ended the winter break holiday. Van der Fate and Mark returned to Madrid's training ground together, and the players returned to the club to gather, while preparing for the next game against Real Madrid.

Madrid, including Satellite City, has three A-level teams this season, but only two teams have won the league championship, these two teams are Real Madrid and Atletico Madrid.[..com]

Some people say that Atletico Madrid only has two games a year, which is to play against its city rival Real Madrid at home and away. Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is not difficult to see the hatred of Atletico Madrid fans towards Real Madrid.

Real Madrid has always regarded itself as a noble, and Atletico Madrid is a team of middle and lower classes. The game between these two teams can also be said to be the team of middle and lower classes facing the team of aristocrats.

Although the game still has many days to start, the fans of the two teams have also begun to clamor on the Internet, which is actually just a verbal battle.

"Men in white, we will definitely defeat you. You can wait and die," said a fan of Atletico Madrid.

"Have you ever won? Let's go to the second division to play football." Some Real Madrid fans also said sarcastically.

There are many languages ​​of attacking each other on both sides, and Mark is also conducting restorative training on the training ground at this time, because the previous winter break has prevented these players from undergoing systematic training for a long time.

So these players also need to do some restorative training to find the game as soon as possible, so in the next game, Cooper also regards recovery as the main event.

However, since Argentina's player Tevez did not introduce it, Cooper also tried to propose a new transfer candidate to the board of directors, that is, Portillo of Real Madrid. This should be the best player among the players who can be loaned at this stage, but it also depends on whether Real Madrid can be kind to agree to Atletico Madrid's request.

After all, Atletico Madrid and Real Madrid are mortal enemies. The two teams have too many grudges. Real Madrid may not be able to agree to Atletico Madrid's request. They do not want their players to help their mortal enemies break through their goal.

Cooper's proposal also received a positive response from the board of directors of Atletico Madrid. They felt that this was a good opportunity to attack opponents in the same city. Although Portillo could not play in Real Madrid, he still had potential. If Atletico Madrid could dig him and train him, once Portillo played in an excellent form, Atletico Madrid could avenge the one-step revenge of Raul's joining Real Madrid.

Although Raul joined Real Madrid entirely because of Atletico Madrid's own reasons and has nothing to do with Raul himself, the board of directors of Atletico Madrid still believes that Real Madrid has snatched their talented players.

Perhaps if Raul joins other teams, the board of directors of Atletico Madrid will not have such great resentment, because Atletico Madrid's mission is to attack Real Madrid, and their team building philosophy exists to compete with Real Madrid.

Such a very radical team has provided Real Madrid with a captain for Real Madrid for more than ten years, which has to be said to be an irony.

"Portillo." Van der Fate had stopped and pulled the ball. After walking around the field for several laps, he had regained his sense of ball. Now he was discussing that person with Baboro and others.

"I know, that guy who has a bad face all day." Baboro said, "The skills are very good, similar to Fernan, and the feeling in front of the goal is also good. Sometimes you can score a goal in about 10 minutes." In the World Youth Championship in 2001, Portillo was the main striker of Spain. Baboro and Portillo participated in the game together as teammates, but Baboro did not seem to have much favorable feelings for this player.

"Little Raul," Mark agreed with Barboro, "It is not possible to be called this title without strength." He looked at Salva who was practicing shooting alone, "But would this be a bit too cruel for Salva?"

Everyone was silent. Salva has always had a good popularity in the team. Everyone likes this Spanish veteran who is silently dedicated. The reason why he calls him a veteran is because Salva debuted a lot in the morning compared to these young people, but Salva's goal efficiency is indeed not very high. His range of activities is not very large. It is not the kind of striker Cooper likes who can move and break through. Cooper also needs to make tactical changes. If Portillo can join Atletico Madrid, he should have started from the bench.

Because in terms of current formation, Atletico Madrid only has one forward position, so as long as Cooper does not change the lineup, there can only be one forward of Atletico Madrid, that is Torres.

However, it is hard to say whether Cooper intends to make changes to the formation, because only the head coach has the right to change, and players like Mark can only play well.

"What are you doing?" Cooper's voice made everyone sitting together scatter like birds and beasts. "Now is training time, not chat time. If you are so leisurely, everyone will go and run for me!"

Florentilo looked at the fax from the same city club expressionlessly. No one could see through what the old man was thinking. "Boss, Atletico Madrid wants to loan Boer. It's time to end this season, you see..."

Florentillo waved his hand unanimously, and his assistant quipped tactfully. He just bought Irving from Liverpool for 8 million this season. Now the luxury of Real Madrid's forward line can no longer accommodate Portillo, a native young man. Florentillo looked at the fax again, his fists tightened and sent it. After a long time, he called the team manager's phone number and "Agree with Atletico Madrid's loan request."

Portillo still came to the Bernabeu Stadium very early as usual. His melancholy eyes are now deeper. Finally, Morrientes was loaned to Monaco. He finally saw hope of getting ahead. However, the chairman who was determined to accumulate stars dug up Irving from Liverpool. Now he is in a more difficult situation.

He came to the middle of the stadium alone and started jogging. Now all he can do is to do his best, stay in shape, and wait for an opportunity, even if it is only those 10 minutes. He believes that as long as he can play, he will definitely score goals and impress the head coach.

"Bol!"

Portillo looked in the voice, the familiar smiling face, the familiar number, "Roel, you're still so early." He stopped and slowly calmed his breathing. His body had already started to move. When training later, he must let the coach see how good he was.

Raul patted his shoulder. He admired this little brother very much. Unfortunately, he always lacked a stage that allows him to show his abilities. Raul suddenly remembered Torres' words that day, "Bol," he said to Portillo seriously, "Have you ever thought about changing the environment?"

Portillo was stunned. He really didn't understand why Real Madrid's flag said this to him, "Roul, I don't understand what you mean."

"Bol, I'm just a player, I have no right to ask the chairman's strategy right or wrong, but I can't watch a player with great talent be suppressed and end up being mediocre. Bool, you should know Atletico Madrid, they failed to introduce Tevez, so they urgently need a striker." Raul looked at Portillo. Portillo, who is now in his early 20s, still has no change in appearance with the young man who just entered Real Madrid, but his eyes have become confused.

"I know, but..." Portilo stopped talking, "Go to Atletico Madrid, where you can have more playing time and better hone your skills. Ronnie, David, Qi Zu, we will grow old after all, and the future should be your young people." Raul sighed, "Maybe when you come back, Real Madrid will be your Real Madrid."

Portillo looked gratefully at this person who had always cared about himself. His football skills and character have always been his goal of hard work. Now, he realized that there are still many things he wants to learn.

There were more and more people on the training ground. Raul didn't say anything anymore, but just patted Portillo with an expectant look in his eyes.

"Raphael, you have no problem with your feet?" Cooper was still a little worried. Atletico Madrid can't stand more blows now.

"No problem." Van der Fate also replied respectfully.

"Okay, what do you think about the game against Real Madrid? Mark, tell me too." Cooper is about to use Van Mark as an assistant coach. After several conversations, Cooper has found that Mark's observation ability is enough to be a professional coach.

This is actually nothing strange, because Mark was a very enthusiastic fan before becoming a professional player, and Chinese fans are the most good at watching football in the world, and their understanding of football is also very thorough.

"Is there any recent video of Real Madrid's game?" Mark did not answer immediately. This is what Cooper appreciates the most and never careless.

"Bol!" The team manager called Portillo aside, "The chairman has agreed to Atletico Madrid's contract to loan you to the end of this season. I'm here to inform you."

Portillo didn't say much, just glanced at the contract and signed his name silently, "You don't have to go to the next game. Take the time to pack up your things, and then go to Atletico Madrid to report."

Portillo took off his sweaty uniform, and the name printed on the white uniform was so dazzling in the sunset.

"Do it well, Boer, come on there too." The manager suddenly said as Portillo walked out of the stadium, "I know, thank you." Portillo smiled at him, his somewhat thin body was still straight.

I will perform well, and I will let those who despise me know that I am what you need the most!

"What did you say?" Cooper couldn't believe his ears. Is the sound on the phone true? Or is April Fool's Day coming early?

"It's true. Real Madrid has agreed to loan Portillo. The procedures have been completed. Portillo will come to the club to report tomorrow!" Hill said to Cooper excitedly. He was also very happy about Portillo's arrival. In addition to the strong addition to the team, there may be some unexplainable emotions. If his father had not disbanded the youth team back then, Raul should have been at Atletico Madrid. "Raul" is no matter how much he said it would be a compensation for the regrets that year...

"Great! That bastard Florentillo." Cooper hung up the phone excitedly. With Portillo, Atletico's forward line has a solid and powerful supplement. Portillo is competent for both the main force and the first striker's substitute. Moreover, he has been on the bench for a long time, the infinite fighting spirit and game in his body will be unstoppable once it is released.

"Is it Du Chen? Tell Mark that a newcomer will join tomorrow and let them welcome him." Cooper called Mark and was very comfortable with being able to get Portillo. He regarded Portillo as Tevez's best replacement.

Colos also told Mark this, and Mark also knew that he could not make decisions about signing.

"It's coming, it's still here." Mark opened a can of drinks for himself and watched the TV show casually. "Drink less carbonated drinks, that's not good for your sports career." Koros took away the coke in his hand and poured him a cup of tea. "Drinking some tea is better for your health."

Mark also seemed very obedient. After all, his fiancée still had a very important position in Mark's heart, and Mark naturally had to listen to Koros's words.

"Welcome to Atletico Madrid, Portillo." Cooper handed Portillo a jersey with the number 21 and Portillo's name. He was surrounded by Atletico Madrid's representatives, of which Torres was the boss of these people.

"Hi, Boer, I haven't seen each other for a long time since the World Youth Championship. Have you been doing well recently?" Baboro greeted Portillo with a smile.

"It's not bad. I'm very happy to be able to play football with everyone, although it's only a short half a year." Portillo also said modestly. Portillo knew that he was facing tremendous pressure when he came to Atletico Madrid, because his ownership was still in Real Madrid, and he only worked as a short-term worker when he came to Atletico Madrid. Portillo knew that the relationship between these two clubs was not so friendly, and few players in Real Madrid's history joined Atletico Madrid.

"Hello, Boer, just call me Raphael." Van der Fate's smile always has an inexplicable charm. This is just like Baboro's body is always related to the own, Van der Fate joins Atletico Madrid as the most famous genius player in the Netherlands. Although Van der Fate is also not very old, his strength is obvious to all, and Van der Fate is also the main player of the Dutch national team.

"You can call me Mark, welcome to join. We finally hope for you. The coach said that you are the only one who can guess the meal, and we are almost hungry." Mark made Portillo laugh as soon as he spoke.

"You kid, when did I say this?" Cooper also had a headache with Mark. Cooper, the old-fashioned head coach, seemed to have no way to deal with Mark. Mark's funny skills seemed to have improved with his skills, but Cooper did not have any good ways to deal with Mark. However, Cooper had no other opinions about players like Mark except to appreciate him. At first, he thought Mark was a very honest player.

I don’t know why Mark slowly turned into such a funny player, but as long as Mark’s performance on the court satisfies Cooper. Cooper won’t care about Mark’s other things. Although Cooper is old-fashioned, he still likes players who can fight on the court, and Mark is the type of player Cooper likes.

"Okay, although everyone has known each other, I still want to say to you on behalf of Atletico Madrid, welcome, Pole." Cooper smiled. As expected, it is easy for young people to get along with each other. It seems that Portillo should be very quick to integrate into the team.

"Well, thank you, coach." Portillo nodded. He suddenly remembered Raul, the team manager who blessed him, "I will cheer up, I promise." He said to himself in his heart.

Van der Fate hit the ball, and Lopez couldn't stop and rushed directly. Facing Franco who was attacking, Van der Fate calmly picked up the ball. The football passed by Franco's barely stretched out finger and slowly fell into the empty goal. "Good ball." Portillo looked at Van der Fate. Although he had watched La Liga in the previous few rounds, there was always a gap from TV and from the naked eye. Especially when he was in the same team as Van der Fate, he truly knew why Van der Fate received such high praise. The gorgeous but practical footwork, accurate passing like a scalpel, and a wide field of vision, was enough to cover the scheduling ability of the entire half, as well as the calm shooting skills in front of the goal, and all the qualities of an excellent midfielder, he possessed, and was close to perfection.

"It seems I'm going to work hard." He clenched his fists. I came here to prove myself, not as a foil!

Barboro followed Portillo carefully. These two players used to fight together as teammates, but Barboro had already suffered from this flexible guy during the group confrontation. Of course, Barboro did not dare to be careless. He followed Portillo closely and prevented him from receiving the ball. Portillo glanced at Barboro, opened his arms slightly to block Cobaboro, took over his teammate's pass, and slowly exerted his back. Barboro was suddenly caught off guard by Portillo's increased force. He lost his center of gravity and watched Portillo turn around fluently into the penalty area and push shot into the lower left corner.

The football flew directly into the net, and Portillo's entire movement seemed very coherent.

ps: At 2:45 am on June 16, England vs. Sweden, Guo Nu, the 01st century-old sword will explain to you on Perfect TV. Please stay tuned! Address,

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