Become the king of the ball from Real Madrid

"French king Zidane? You are soft as noodles!

"Heartthrob David Beckham? What else do you have besides faces?

"Figo, the Portuguese king? You're as slow as a turtle!

"And you! Sue what is coming... Soviet Airlines? You can make the squad for this match, which is a disgrace to Real Madrid! It's the fall of European football! It's Kim Yuan's desecration of football!

"You made us lose the only championship we could win this season!"

In the dressing room, Real Madrid coach Queiroz chattered and angrily criticized the stars.

This is the site of the 2003-2004 Copa del Rey final, where Real Madrid played Zaragoza.

No one could have imagined that Real Madrid, a galaxy battleship with three Golden Balls and six superstars, would be cornered by La Liga promotion Mar Zaragoza. Real Madrid led twice, but Zaragoza equalised twice to drag the game into extra time.

This season's humiliating results have left fans unhappy, and the Copa del Rey is the only trophy Real Madrid could win this season.

In short, this game, Real Madrid cannot afford to lose.

In the face of the manager's angry scolding, no one dared to refute it.

Until a water bottle bursts.

In the corner, Su Hang, who lowered his head, got up and flicked the water stains on his hands: "I don't care how you scold others, but I'm just a substitute who didn't play, and I can be blamed on my head for losing?"

"In competitive sports, food is the original sin."

"Lose, you have to admit it!"

Su Hang knew that Queiroz had always been extremely dissatisfied with him because of his father's sponsorship of the team to put him in the squad for the competition.

The identity of the related household is criticized and recognized. But let him not even have a chance to play and no one to bear the responsibility for the loss, he did not accept.

"What did you say?" After a brief surprise, Queiroz gritted his teeth and said, "Good! You think I'm going to get out of class, right?

"You're, boy! This time, no matter how much money your father sponsors Real Madrid, I will kick you out of the Real Madrid youth team!

"Get out! You don't deserve to be in this dressing room! You garbage player... This phrase even insults both players and garbage at the same time! "

Queiroz is fully qualified.

But the next moment, there was another loud bang.

Su Hang rushed over and pressed Queiroz against the closet.

Since he had offended Queiroz and the future of his career was uncertain, he simply vented his dissatisfaction and that of his teammates.

"Do you have to find sinners from this locker room if you lose?"

"When Makelele left last summer, didn't you think Real Madrid would have this day?"

"Who is to blame?"

"Blame Florentino for giving other stars a high salary of six or seven million euros, but not four million for Makelele!"

"Do you dare to spray Florentino?"

"Don't you dare!"

Su Hang's series of questions made Queiroz stunned.

Zidane's pupils shrank.

Sharp!

It's so sharp!

Neigh!

There was an uproar in the dressing room.

These words have been held in everyone's hearts for a long time, but no one has dared to really say them.

Because in this team, the people who questioned the president Florentino have all been kicked away.

Bosque, Hierro, Makelele... It doesn't matter if you're the head coach or the captain of the team!

The atmosphere in the dressing room dropped to freezing.

It wasn't until Su Hang slowly let go of Queiroz that everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, everyone knows that he will inevitably be kicked out of the team by the angry head coach Queiroz.

Alas, it's a pity!

......

The unpleasantness in the dressing room did not affect the progress of the game, and Su Hang was still on the bench.

"Welcome back, everyone, this is the extra time match between Real Madrid and Zaragoza in the final of the 2003-2004 Copa del Rey."

As the on-site host of the curtain, the battle began again.

"In the 112th minute, Zaragoza star striker David Villa scored a crucial goal to help the team beat Real Madrid 3-2 and be one step away from lifting the Copa del Rey!"

'Now the players are back on the pitch and the game goes on.'

"Real Madrid still have eight minutes to rewrite the scoreline, and if Real Madrid can keep the dignity of the giants, everyone will stay tuned."

Su Hang is also watching the game, and although it may be the last eight minutes of the match at Real Madrid and the entire football career, he still hopes that the team will win. It's not about his conflict with Queiroz, it's just that he really loves football and loves this great competitive sport.

118th minute.

Real Madrid striker Portillo fell to the ground and the team doctor shook his head at Queiroz after entering the examination.

Portillo couldn't hold the game.

Queiroz turned to look at the only backup striker on the bench, and a flash of essence flashed in his eyes.

Su Hang had a sense of foreboding.

"Su Hang, get ready to play!"

Sure enough, Queiroz spoke and named him.

The players around were stunned.

Su Hang was even more uncomfortable as if he had taken a rat pill.

When he first sprayed Queiroz in the dressing room, he was really in good spirits, but he was still self-aware of his playing technique.

Just kidding, I can't even play in the youth team, how can I play in the Copa del Rey final?

Is this going to put me to death in front of fans all over the world?

Su Hang had to admire Queiroz for being ruthless and cruel enough.

But...... Is it worth it to humiliate me at the cost of a King's Cup?

Queiroz looked at Su Hang, his eyes full of disdain: "How?" Can't?

"If you don't dare to go up and kick, apologize to me."

"Not the kind that is verbally sorry."

"I want you to write a 10,000-word review to me, aren't you Chinese always good at this..."

Su Hang took off his substitute vest and smashed it to the ground, and walked to the sidelines without looking back: "Daonema!" Kick and kick, big deal everyone dies together! "

He was really aroused, not just for himself, but also for the color of his skin.

My grandson of Yan Huang, a Chinese man, why should I be afraid?

On the sidelines, the fourth official raised the substitution card.

No. 11 Portillo was substituted.

The 24th was replaced.

After a brief silence, the scene was booed.

"Who is this?"

"Su Hang, an 18-year-old Real Madrid youth academy who is still playing in the U16s."

"Fak! Tell me it's not true! This is the Copa del Rey final! "

Portillo is already enough waste, this Su is ten thousand times more waste than Portillo!"

"It's outrageous! Was Queiroz involved in gambling? He must be investigated after the game!

"Get Queiroz and this Su Hang out of Madrid!"

Real Madrid fans frantically burst into foul language.

But their anger doesn't change anything.

As Su Hang entered the stadium, the game continued.

"Ding! You participate in an official match, activate the king of the ball system and get the moment card 'Cristiano Ronaldo 2016'! "