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I hope i got it right...
I want to put out there that this is extremely heavy and angsty
Self doubt
“Ay Puta...” you heard behind you while you were standing next to the Barca bench observing the ongoing game
“PUTA!!” you heard again turning around wondering why someone would swear at a fan like this – you thought for a second that it was a fan from the other team trying to start trouble in “your” fan block just to be met with a Barca-fan glaring at you
“eh??” you looked at him confused
“Sí tu.. Eres una perra” the fan glared at you pointing aggressively towards you
“eh... gracias?” you looked unsure
Your spanish was getting better – thanks to Aitana. But you were still a beginner and most of the times you didn't understand half of the stuff the girls were saying. All of them were very lovely and spoke slow around you but there were still too many words you didn't know. Aitana was the one who took it upon herself teaching you – Ona, Alexia, Mario, Marta, even Mapí switched to english (more Spanglish) when you were around them. Which was very nice and polite but you were always one to learn new things. Aitana noticed this and slowly started to tell and teach you new things. It started with small things football related like positions. Goalkeeper – Cata... portera. Defence – Lucy... defensa. Midfielders – Keira... mediocampistas. It transitioned into every day things. Not Buenos dia – Bon dia. You were in Catalonia. Definitely not Buenos Aires.
“Tu perra estúpida” the man rolled his eyes his aggressive demeanour not faltering
You shrugged your shoulders apologetic turning around again. You knew he called you stupid. You understood more than people realize. Especially the things Keira would slap your head for. But you promised Keira and Lucy to behave today. It was the last game before international break and Lucy promised you, she'll let you go on a date with your girlfriend once back in England if you'd behave. Keira promised you she'll occupy Lucy for more than one night. So you HAVE to behave. That's when you felt something connect with the back of your head. You looked down on the ground next to you to find an empty plastic cup laying there making you turn around. Of course it was the man who already called you stupid
“What's your problem man?” you asked bewildered
“Tú eres la razón por la que el equipo ya no está tan orientado a los fanáticos... todo es sobre ti y lo preciosa que eres... perra simplemente regresa a tu país” the man sneered
“Lo siento... I no.... mucho spaniard” you said carefully but you understood what he said – more or less.
“puta” the man spat at you and you noticed that he was quite intoxicated
“gracias” you nodded deciding there was no use in getting into an argument
“Eres una perra inútil que viene aquí complicando las consas – espero que mueras pronto... Lucía estaría mucho mejor sin que tú la detuvieras” the man huffed behind you and this time you flinched a little
“Another great win for the blaugrana” Lucy gloated in the locker room grinning widely
“Sí... it was a good win” Alexia smiled “... even your performance was nearly acceptable Bronze”
“Ay... big words for someone who warmed the bench today” your sister shot back both of them smirking just waiting for you to join in
To their surprise you didn't. You sat on the far end in the locker room chewing on your lower lip deep in thoughts
“Hey Bubs...” Lucy called out softly “... what's bothering you?”
“Nothing” you looked up quickly before your attention was back on your hands
“Bubs...” your sister started to come over just to get held back by Keira
“Leave her... you know how her mind works... she's dealing with something at the moment...” Keira said her voice low her hand still wrapped around Lucys wrist “... she'll come around”
“It's just not her to be like this after a win” Lucy spoke just as low keeping an eye on you
“... maybe she saw something today and already works on a solution... you know she immediately needs to fix things in her head otherwise she'll be up the whole night” the englishwoman said softly watching you out of the corner of her eye
“Yeah... but... it's different than normal” your sister said seeing the little creases that started to form between your eyes
“I'll take her back to mine tonight okay...” Keira said “... maybe that helps”
“I can take care of her thank you very much” Lucy snapped “... I did it before you were around”
“Lucy...” her ex rolled her eyes “... it's not about that... you invited half the team to your place for a little after-game snack...”
“Oh... yeah...” your sister said ashamed already forgotten that she invited everyone before the game even started
“The way she scratches herself tells me she won't be able to deal with lots of people tonight...” Keira ignored the little outburst “... just her and me...”
“Yeah sounds good... just...” Lucy looked guilty
“... I'll keep you updated yes” the blonde smiled softly
“Thank you” your sister whispered taking another look at you
“Come on Bits...” Keira said softly carefully touching your shoulder
“Eek” you squeaked scared shuffling away
“It's just me....” the blonde said gently not following you keeping her distance
“Sorry...” you mumbled once your brain realized who it was that touched you
“Your brain running 500 miles an hour again, hm?” Keira asked lightly
“Mhm...” you muttered looking at her apologetic
“Come on Bits... it's time to go home” the blonde smiled
“Where is everyone?” you looked around confused the locker room empty except for Keira and you
“Mapí and Ingrid left around 15 minutes ago” Keira said holding out her hand
“And the rest?” you shook your head not coping with the fact you missed everyone leaving
“... Mapí was the last one... as always... the rest is probably at Lucys already” the blonde kept her voice soft still waiting for you to come around
“Okay...” you sighed pushing yourself off the bench your mind already starting to run circles again with the knowledge that your home will be invaded by the Barca squad
“We won't go there...” Keira got your bag walking behind you
“Where will we go?” you asked the blonde seeing how you fought your own body on its instincts
“My place...” the blonde simply said
“Okay...” you said lowly the thoughts your mind is producing starting to flare up again
“We'll talk at home” Keira said gently seeing how your shoulders slumped down
“Am I in trouble?” you asked carefully
“No.... Bitsy no... why would you be in trouble” the blonde quickly answered looking confused “... you were perfectly behaved today”
“Then why am I going with you?” you looked at Keira bewildered
“Oh Bits...” the blonde sighed now understanding where you're coming from “... you're not getting punished but I know you... I can see that you wouldn't be able to handle a team night right now... I can feel you need a quiet night... that's why I told Luce I'll take you with me so you can sort your head out in peace... without Pina and Mapí pulling you into their wrestling matches”
“So I did nothing wrong?” you looked at the blonde uncertain
“You did nothing wrong Bitsy” Keira smiled softly pulling you against her pressing a loving kiss against your hairline
“You're awfully quiet tonight” Keira said watching you with eagles’ eyes
“Just thinking about... stuff” you mumbled
“You want to talk about that stuff?” the blonde asked trying to get a hold on your current mood
“No” you muttered as you pushed your food around on your plate
“Bitsy...” Keira put her hand on yours stopping you from pushing your potatoes around “... talk to me”
“I just.... need some time...” you mumbled pushing your chair back standing up “... can I please go to my room?”
“Yeah okay...” the blondes sighed deeply “... I'll put your food in the fridge if you get hungry later”
“Thanks momma” you murmured as you shuffled down the hallway
“What's going on with you Bitsy?” Keira whispered to herself as she watched you
The next days went on like the evening you spend with Keira. You were extremely quiet, stayed away from players. You didn't give into Lucys prodding. Ignoring her teasing. You packed your bag for England with coercion precise which told your sister that something was really wrong. She tried to talk to you about it but you just brushed her off. Ona noticed as well. Of course she noticed. She loved you. She loved you like a little sister so she noticed that something was wrong. Ona approached you the night before you were leaving for international break trying make you feel comfortable enough so you would say something. But to her surprise you didn't falter. Just explained in your broken spanish that it's nothing and you'll just need to think about things.
Next morning on the way to the airport Lucy and Keira changed meaningful looks while you were occupied chewing your nails. You flinched once as the security guard checked your leg going over your knee but other than that you kept to yourself. Even on the flight to London you just sat there staring down on your hands.
Now two days into camp Keira watched you with growing concern as you more and more withdrew from any interactions. You kept your clear from Sarina, Lucy, Leah, Millie, herself, Mearps – all the people you normally would console if something was wrong.
“Kei... uhm... you have a minute?” Georgia asked quietly
“What's up G?” the blonde looked up from her book
“My girlfriend... is not my girlfriend anymore” Georgia said uncomfortable “.. I want to know why”
“I wish I could help you G... but I don't know what's going on with her” Keira said apologetic glancing over where you where hunched in a beanbag “... it started after the last game.... it gets worse every day... she didn't want to talk to me... or Luce... or Ona... I don't know what's going on G.... I kinda hoped you could get her to talk”
“I got a hug as a greeting Kei....” the younger blonde shook her head “... we didn't see each other for month and I got a HUG”
“She also flinches when someone touches her G...” Keira took a deep breath
“Kei.... is there someone else?” Georgia asked somewhat scared of the answer
“Don't be daft G... of course not....” the older player looked outraged
“It's just... a hug” your girlfriend looked so lost so hurt
“I know G... she's not herself since the last game” Keira looked just as lost feeling bad for her best friend “... be patient G... let her come to you... be there for her when she does... don't push her to tell you things... I know it's hard G but you need to be patient”
“I just want to hold her... tell her everything's gonna be okay” Georgia looked over to you
“Then do just that” the older one said “... not right now... but maybe tonight after dinner... lure her into your room... I'll talk to Leah to stay out of your way.... just see if she lets you hug her.... if she hugs you back... then go from there.... If you feel her freeze let go of her immediately”
“What happened at that game?” your girlfriend asked
“I don't know G... I was on the pitch... Lucy too... we told her we trust her to behave and we used you as a bait... so we let her be on her own without supervision – it helped that Mapí was on the pitch with us... of course Alexia and Frido had an eye on her but they told me she was perfectly behaved... Just that at one point she came back to the bench and was... quieter” Keira said “... so I don't know what happened”
“I see if can get something out of her...” Georgia mumbled seeing how you started to chew your nails again
“Don't force it G... she'll run” the older player said gently
“Then I'll run with her... I'm faster anyway...” your girlfriend smiled but Keira saw immediately it was just for show
“Patience G.... patience” Keira said softly
That was three weeks ago. You spoke to no one about what stressed you out so much. You didn't want to burden anyone with your problem. Lucy was out of ideas. Keira was out of ideas. Alexia was out of ideas. Mapí, Patri and Pina tried to carefully pull you back into their shenanigans but you blocked all their attempts. Lucy was this close to call your old therapist asking for help when Keira told her that it'd be useless since you always were one who needed to come forward with her problems herself. You saw how your current mood was putting a strain on different relationships. Lucy and Keira had words. Lucy snapped at Ona one night who in result threw her shoe at Lucy and hit your sister straight on the head. Alexia was tense to no end which costed Mapí a lot of extra laps after telling her best friend – not her capitana – to get laid soon before everyone gets beheaded. All that didn't help to ease your mind. It was confirmation in your head that that fan was right. They all be so much better without you around. And just like that there were these thoughts again. Maybe if you didn't call Leila last time (eventho you wanted Hempo) maybe then the team would be better now. Lucy would have mourned yes but she would've gotten over it and would be even better now. Olympic gold better maybe. Leila saved your life. Maybe she shouldn't have. Your life isn't that valuable. You're a nobody. A nobody that held the people around you back from getting to their full potential.
“I'm going for a walk” you mumbled as you walked past Lucy
“Bubs” your sister tried to go after you but you quickly jumped the barrier immediately starting to sprint off
“She knows her way around now Lucy...” Alexia said carefully looking after you where you cut the corner out of the trainings centre “... we made her memorize our numbers... she'll contact one of us okay”
“I have a bad feeling....” Lucy mumbled “... a really bad feeling”
“You know there's no use in hunting her down” Keira appeared next to Lucy and Alexia
“I know....” your sister sighed massaging her forehead
“I have a bad feeling too.... but we won't find her if she doesn't want to be found” the englishwoman said
“Everyone” Alexia announced loudly to get everyones attentions “... all phones into the basket....”
“Why?” Ewa asked confused
“The Cariño might call one of us if she needs help or something and if we don't hear it because the phones are in the locker room I will personally make sure your legs will fall off from all the laps you're going to run” the blonde catalan said threating and everyone scrambled and stumbled to get their phones
The call Alexia hoped for never came. Training was long over by now most of the Team already on their way home. Lucy was still sitting in her trainings outfit on one of the benches hoping you'd come back any minute. It got dark about an hour ago the temperature dropping but still warm for english blood. By now your sister expected the worst. She send Ona home just in case you went home or showed up there.
“Luce...” Keira said softly sitting down next to her ex
“Just ten more minutes...” Lucy said deep in thoughts
“These ten minutes won't make a difference Luce...” the blonde squeezed your sisters’ knee carefully
“... but what if...” your sister started
“... she won't come back here Luce...” Keira said gently “... there's no point in waiting for her here”
“She might....” Lucy said her voice breaking
“She won't and you know it... you knew the second she jumped over the barrier instead of going through the tunnel... just like I knew” the blonde said her voice low
“Why are you so rational about this? I'm seriously freaking out expecting the worst and you sit next to me all calm and collected” your sister snapped not knowing how to react anymore
“I trust her to make the right decision whatever this decision might be...” Keira said looking at Lucy “... I trust her that she'll call one of us when she needs to.... I don't care if it's me or you or Ona or Pina or Jenni... I trust her that she'll do it....”
“I just can't sit around waiting for....” Lucy broke the eye contact with Keira her head falling into her hands
“... go home Lucy.... you have a supportive girlfriend waiting for you... whoever she calls... that person will inform you” the blonde squeezed her ex knee one last time before standing up walking away to her car
You ran. Once again you ran. Your knees burning and hurting but you kept running. You felt like you were drowning in the trainings facility like that place won't let you breath. So you ran. Your lungs burning but you pushed yourself to keep going. You didn't know where you were going you just felt you needed to get away. That's how you found yourself standing in the middle of the beach your breathing coming out as harsh pants and you just sank to your knees for the first time letting yourself feel. You cried. You cried until there were no tears left and you nearly passed out because you couldn't breathe properly. People passed by just looking weirdly at you but no one dared to asked if everything is okay. You stayed there until the sun started to go down. You stayed because it was easier to sort your thoughts there. Where no one interrupted your mind. Again you asked if it would've been better if you went through with it back in Manchester.
“Yes?” you heard the friendly voice on the other end
“Do you think I hold Lucy and Keira back from showing their full potential?” you asked without any greeting whatsoever
“Did you hit your head? Where's that load of bullshit coming from?” the person asked bewildered
“I shouldn't have phone you...” you mumbled “... sorry....”
“No no no no... if you hang up now I'll call Alexia and tell her where you are” the person immediately threatens you knowing you didn't call her by accident
“You don't know where I am” you grumbled
“At the beach... I can hear the waves in the background...” you got your answer quickly “... talk to me Guapa”
“I just... my mind won't shut up...” you said your throat already tightening again
“What does it say...” the woman asked calm
“That I shouldn't have called you...” you mumbled trying to keep your breathing under control
“... but you did... so what do you need” her soft voice helped you staying calm
“Not this time... the last time” you finally said it out loud – more or less
“Guapi... do I need to call the caballerá? Do I need to call Alexia and tell her she has to bring an ambulance with her?” Leila asked seriously already her second phone in her hand ready to call her Nationalteam capitan
“No... I promise....” you said quietly “... but my mind tells me I shouldn't have called you”
“You were good for so long... what happened?” the spanish woman asked falling into her couch all the way in Manchester
“There was this fan....” you started but somehow thinking about it made you nauseous
“... do you trust me Guapi?” Leila asked as you didn't keep talking
“Sí...” you breathed out
“Bueno... You stay where you are... I’ll send someone to pick you up and get you somewhere warm....” the brown haired woman said softly
“Not Alexia...” you quickly panicked
“I promise not Alexia.... not Lucy or Keira either...” Leila kept her voice calm “... I want you to stay on the phone until they pick you up okay? Can you do that for me Guapi?”
“Sí....” you mumbled
“Bueno Guapi... I promise she'll help you without asking questions...” the spaniard said smiling a little
“Ingrid? You called Ingrid??” you asked upset as you saw the norwegian coming your way
“Yes... she'll help you without forcing answers out of you” Leila answered as a matter of fact “... I can't come get you this time Guapi... she's one of the few people I trust to provide you with whatever you need”
“If I wanted Ingrid I would've call her myself” you snapped still upset
“But you didn't... you said you trusted me so let me do my job as your guardian angle and help you out when you don't know which way to go” the brown haired spaniard said
“If you'd be me guardian angle you'd already committed suicide...” you grumbled watching Ingrid carefully who stood a few feet away probably waiting for you to come to her
“True.... and the 50 who would come after me too...” Leila shrugged her shoulders hearing how you slowly warmed up to her plan
“I wouldn't accept any angel after you” you grumbled
“Good... I am special” the spaniard grinned “... go Guapi.... Ingrid will be good for you.... I also told her to keep Mapí away from you”
“I like Mapí...” you huffed
“But she won't help you right now... you need someone like Ingrid....” Leila said gently “... vamos Guapi”
“Don't you vamos me...” you huffed but you got up “... gotta go now...”
“Just tell Ingrid what you need... she'll do it without questioning” the brown haired spaniard said softly
“Lei...” you started
“Sí?” Leila hummed
“Gracias” you mumbled getting closer to the norwegian
“Siempre Guapi....” Leila smiled
“Can you... maybe... say... anything?” you asked quietly sitting next to Ingrid in her Cupra
“Frido and I played together in Wolfsburg... Pernille too... Ewa was at the time at Wolfsburg too... and Poppi...” the norwegian started as she took another right turn and you noticed she wasn't going home or to any home you knew
“I remember... you played City....” you said your voice still low “... Poppi will die in Wolfsburg...”
“Hm... yeah... Pernille, Frido and I agreed to meet up one day we had off and Pernille told us about that little bistro place....” Ingrid kept her voice light “... so Frido would come and pick me up and we should meet P at the Bistro... Frido decided we could walk there.... according to her it was “just around the corner”...”
“It wasn't was it?” you snorted and it was the first time in nearly four weeks that Ingrid heard that sound and it made her heart swell
“Of course not... P called us an hour later where we were, she's waiting forever already...” the norwegian keep talking “... we needed another hour to get to the Bistro... Pernille died laughing at our idiocy... especially since she made us walk back even tho her car was parked two streets away... she said it was a lesson for Frido and I just had to suffer with that godforsaken Swede”
“You don't like Frido?” you asked surprised
“Oh I love her like my sister...” Ingrid quickly clarified “... but like a sister I sometimes want to strangle her”
“Lucy would carry me around on me ankles when I was little...” you got quiet again mentioning your sister
“I really had problems with the German language you know...” the norwegian noticed the change in your demeanour immediately “... even tho we have similar words... but I still had problems with the grammar”
“G absolutely sucks at grammar... not that I know what she's saying but her teammates tell me she sucks...” you shrugged your shoulders “... Guili says her pronunciation is good but her grammar is terrible...”
“German is one of the hardest languages to learn” Ingrid hummed
“Do you still speak german?” you asked your mind easing up again
“A little... not much... I can order a coffee and a piece of apple cake...” the norwegian smiled glancing at your face trying to read you
“G always takes me to this place in Munich... they have these... pancakes style things... but they're deep-fried... they're SO good... I always guilt trip into eating one too and then she has to do extra gym time...” you just started talking and Ingrid saw how easy it was on you to talk about your girlfriend but not your sister “... I once made Alex eat one... he was whining the whole afternoon his stomach hurts... that was funny”
“You meet up with P and Mags when you are in Munich?” Ingrid asked taking another turn
“At least for one dinner... P makes this... Danish things that are sooooo good... and Magda and G always fight for the last Kanelbullar which P always gives to me and then Mags and G fight who's fault it is that no one of them got the last one...” you talked like a kid on Christmas
“Sounds like Magda....” the norwegian snorted “... she's like María... a force on the pitch... a kid by heart”
“I'm keeping you from your evening with your girlfriend” you suddenly noticed shrinking back into the seat
“Kjæreste.... you're not keeping me from anything... I had to fight María when Leila texted... she was so scared that something happened to you....” Ingrid said softly “... you are so important to all of us... I did text her when I found you, I texted your sister that you are save now...”
“I'm not important” you mumbled
“You are... you impacted all our lives and made them so much better with just being you” the norwegian felt this was part of the problem you had the last weeks “... I can't even remember what training was without your laughter and banter with Alexia or your wrestling with María... or how you always “accidently” kick the ball against your sister head...”
“I'm not important” you repeated quietly starting to scratch the back of your hand again
“Who told you that?” Ingrid asked putting the car into Park and you saw now where you were – the norwegian drove you to Camp Nuo... Home of FC Barcelona
“No one...” you said quickly looking outside the window
“Hm... because I tell you right here right now that you ARE important... not only to me” the norwegian grabbed your hand preventing you from scalping your own hand “... to so many people... there are young girls asking us how you are and where you are at meet and greets.. you are a role model just like Alexia, Lucy, Frido, Magda or P...”
“I'm NOT important..” you stressed “... I'm holding you guys back”
“No you don't...” Ingrid said surprised “... why do you think you're holding us back?”
“People see it.... I should've seen it” you stressed your breathing getting quicker again
“Kjæreste... stop” the norwegian said firmly “No... you don't hold us back... you make us so much better... when we don't find a way through a backline – who does Alexia... Alexia Putellas – La Reina... looks too? To you... When Aitana – Ballon d'Or winner – can't get a pass right... who does she come to? To you... And you really want us to believe that Sarina came up with all that brilliant plays before the Euros? No Kjæreste.. we all know who's play it were... yours... but not only on the pitch you are important... off the pitch even more”
“I'm not important” you started to feel your chest tighten
“Come with me...” Ingrid said getting out of the car waiting for you to join her “... Alexia wanted it to be a surprise for the Champions League final...”
The norwegian grabbed your hand leading you over to the entrance of Camp Nuo. There were the pictures of her, Maps, Messi, Aitana.... and you... you in a Barca-kit (to the day you die you'll swear it was photo shopped) looking serious your arms crossed in front of your chest.
“What?” you asked confused
“That's not all... come” Ingrid said pulling you along to a place where all the important players had their own plaque – again... Alexia... Messi... Johan Cryff... Aitana.... and...
Y/n Bronze – Sangre inglesa, corazón blaugrana
“Why?” you asked tears pooling in your eyes
“Because you are just as important as anyone of us... you just need to see it...” the norwegian said softly
“He said I'm holding you back and that he hopes I die soon...” you cried “... I'm not important”
“Oh Kjæreste” Ingrid said gently pulling you against her letting you cry into her jacket
“I thought about it....” you cried feeling Ingrid tightening her arms around you “... I didn't want to hold you back... and then England lost against Sweden in that friendly and it just showed that it was because of me and I don't want to be a burden anymore”
“You, min Kjæreste.... you are not a burden.... you never were you'll never be... you are outstanding amazing... you changed so many peoples live to the better... believe in yourself... believe in your abilities and most important... believe in your system – every single one of us would give a leg for you... I could call P right now in the middle of the night telling her you need her and she'd be on the first flight over... not only P... you have France, Sweden, Norway, Austria, england, Germany, Denmark, Netherlands, united states.... all of them are part of your system Kjæreste... it doesn't matter if you call Magda Eriksson, Wendi Renard, Laura Feiersinger, Megan Rapinoe or Alex Popp... every single one of them would drop everything to come and get you” the norwegian mumbled against your hair “... don't let ONE person drag you down so much.... they are not worth it and you are way above them – and that's what they can't deal with... that you are out of their league”
You cried for a while into Ingrids jacket who just held you pressing soft kisses to your hair once in a while
“Oh thank god and every other holy guy that's out there” Lucy came running down the stairs when Ingrids car pulled into her driveway
“Babe...” Ona sighed “... can you please not run into a driving car”
“She already parked” your sister said flabbergasted
“Give her space” the blonde catalan rolled her eyes seeing how you were slumped into the seat
“She's sleeping” Ingrid said as she got out of her car
“No wonder when she ran from Johan Cryff all the way to the beach” Lucy snorted looking down at you through the window
“Lucy....” the norwegian began and your sister saw the serious look on her teammates face “... it was bad... someone told her she's holding us back and that she hopefully dies soon.... she thought about ending her life tonight...”
“She what?” Lucy stumbled backwards like someone hit her square in the face
“She thought about ending her life...” Ingrid repeated “... she called Leila – I don't know why so don't even ask – but Leila convinced her to come with me... I tell you because I don't want you to bombard her with questions tomorrow morning... just be there for her okay... we ALL need to be there for her... if you can get Georgia here too... she'll need every person who loves her behind her – she promised me to talk to a therapist and we all know talking to therapists means opening up about feelings and for that she'll need us”
“I will... I'll call G later... she's still up anyway waiting for an update...” Lucy said after she processed the information “... thank you Ingrid... I don't know how to thank you for getting my baby sister back”
“You don't need to thank me” the norwegian said “... when she smiles again someday then that's reward enough”
#keira walsh x reader#lucy bronze x reader#ona batlle x reader#barca femeni#woso image#ingrid engen x reader
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Es increíble que esto terminará en tiro de esquina para el Hammarby 🙄
Pero buen partido para Ona. Y en el equipo se noto que falto esa tercera mediocampista natural, pero lo sacaron y eso es lo importante.
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LA SCALONETA | enzo jeremías fernández | 24 | mediocampista
#enzo fernandez#bueno el plan es hacer varios de la scaloneta in a random order but if anyone has any requests for me to do any of them first#lmk#ya estoy haciendo el de juli ahora pero diganme si quieren uno en particular#scaloneta#argentina#hermy posts#futbol#football#scaloneta details
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Estos ingleses putos acosaron tanto a sus propios jugadores que Enzo y otro mediocampista de Chelsea desactivaron sus cuentas de Twitter
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Sprint a la Copa del Rey
Barcelona 1-0 Real Madrid en la ida de las semifinales de la Copa del Rey. En la madrugada del 6 de abril se volvió a jugar la segunda vuelta de las semifinales de la Copa del Rey, ¡los jugadores del Real Madrid en este campo están llenos de espíritu de lucha y decididos a encontrar el camino de vuelta!
¡Este juego demostró una vez más que un equipo con varios veteranos con una gran experiencia y excelentes condiciones puede llevar al equipo a la victoria! En la primera parte, Vinicius anotó el primer punto del partido en el último momento.¡En la segunda parte, el veterano Benzema inició su tiempo de actuación personal! Al comienzo de la segunda parte, Benzema, que vestía camisetas de fútbol, estaba lleno de potencia de fuego, en la segunda mitad anotó 3 goles consecutivos y derrotó por completo al Barcelona. El veterano volvió a demostrar su importancia en el Real Madrid con un hat-trick. Vale la pena mencionar que en este juego también jugó bien el mediocampista Camavinga de 20 años ¡Después del tiempo, este adolescente definitivamente sorprenderá a los fanáticos!
El Real Madrid se enfrentará a Osasuna en la final el 6 de mayo. El Real Madrid, que lleva 9 años sin ganar la Copa del Rey, también está muy ilusionado con este partido. ¿Qué tipo de actuación nos mostrarán los jugadores con camisetas Real Madrid en la final? esperemos y veamos!
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Boca venció a Newell´s en Rosario y se aseguró un lugar en la Copa Libertadores 2025
Fue triunfo 1 a 0 con gol de Kevin Zenón. El Xeneize ya no puede ser alcanzado por ninguno de sus perseguidores. Boca aprovechó su momento y se llevó un valioso triunfo ante Newell´s por 1 a 0 anoche, en Rosario, en el marco de la vigésima sexta fecha de la Liga Profesional y se clasificó a la Copa Libertadores de la próxima temporada. El mediocampista Kevin Zenón, a los 9 minutos del segundo…
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PRINCIPIOS TÁCTICOS (defensivos y ofensivos)
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Los principios tácticos en el fútbol son directrices generales que guían el comportamiento de los jugadores y del equipo para maximizar el rendimiento colectivo. Se dividen en dos grandes categorías: ofensivos y defensivos.
PRINCIPIOS TÁCTICOS OFENSIVOS
Son los conceptos que guían las acciones del equipo cuando tiene la posesión del balón y busca avanzar hacia la portería rival.
1. Amplitud
Descripción: Expandir el espacio de juego hacia las bandas para abrir líneas de pase y desorganizar al equipo rival.
Cómo hacerlo:
Los extremos deben posicionarse cerca de las líneas laterales.
Los laterales pueden incorporarse al ataque para ofrecer opciones de pase en las bandas.
Los jugadores deben cambiar frecuentemente de posiciones para mantener la amplitud.
2. Profundidad
Descripción: Ocasionar desmarques en dirección al arco rival para generar opciones de pase vertical.
Cómo hacerlo:
Los delanteros deben buscar romper la línea defensiva con desmarques hacia adelante.
Los mediocampistas deben buscar pases que penetren entre líneas.
Es importante coordinar con el poseedor del balón para no caer en fuera de juego.
3. Movilidad
Descripción: Generar desmarques constantes para recibir el balón en mejores condiciones.
Cómo hacerlo:
Realizar cambios de posición entre jugadores.
Utilizar desmarques de apoyo (hacia el balón) y ruptura (alejándose del balón).
Promover la circulación rápida del balón para mover al rival.
4. Juego en combinación
Descripción: Mantener posesión del balón a través de pases cortos y precisos, fomentando el trabajo colectivo.
Cómo hacerlo:
Crear triángulos y rombos para facilitar líneas de pase.
Utilizar paredes y apoyos.
Mantener una comunicación constante entre los jugadores.
5. Finalización
Descripción: Convertir las jugadas en oportunidades de gol mediante tiros precisos.
Cómo hacerlo:
Practicar remates desde distintas posiciones.
Priorizar la rapidez y la precisión en el área.
Aprovechar segundas jugadas tras rechazos del portero o defensa.
PRINCIPIOS TÁCTICOS DEFENSIVOS
Son las estrategias utilizadas por el equipo para recuperar la posesión del balón y evitar que el rival avance o anote.
1. Presión
Descripción: Reducir el tiempo y espacio del rival con posesión del balón.
Cómo hacerlo:
Iniciar la presión inmediatamente después de perder el balón (pressing tras pérdida).
Coordinar entre líneas para que los jugadores más cercanos al balón ataquen al poseedor.
Utilizar la presión alta, media o baja según el contexto del juego.
2. Cobertura
Descripción: Proteger al compañero que está marcando al rival más cercano al balón.
Cómo hacerlo:
El jugador más próximo debe posicionarse para bloquear líneas de pase o avanzar hacia el balón si el compañero es superado.
Mantenerse a una distancia que permita intervenir rápidamente.
3. Equilibrio
Descripción: Evitar que el equipo quede expuesto ante posibles contraataques.
Cómo hacerlo:
Mantener siempre un número adecuado de jugadores en defensa, incluso durante el ataque.
Repartir roles defensivos entre los mediocampistas y defensores.
4. Concentración
Descripción: Mantener la atención sobre las jugadas y anticiparse a las acciones del rival.
Cómo hacerlo:
Observar tanto al balón como los movimientos de los jugadores sin posesión.
Usar referencias zonales y personales para cubrir espacios críticos.
5. Control y contención
Descripción: Reducir la progresión del ataque rival sin comprometer la organización defensiva.
Cómo hacerlo:
Forzar al rival a jugar hacia zonas menos peligrosas.
Evitar entradas arriesgadas que puedan resultar en faltas cerca del área.
APLICACIÓN DE LOS PRINCIPIOS
Entrenamientos prácticos: Se deben diseñar ejercicios específicos como partidos condicionados, juegos reducidos y simulaciones de situaciones reales de juego para reforzar cada principio táctico.
Análisis de video: Revisar partidos propios y de rivales para identificar fortalezas y debilidades en los principios tácticos aplicados.
REFERENCIAS BIBLIOGRÁFICAS
Hernández, R. (2018). Tácticas y estrategias en el fútbol moderno. Editorial Deportiva.
Crespo, M. & García, J. (2021). Fundamentos tácticos en deportes de equipo. Ediciones Deportivas Global.
FIFA Technical Study Group (2022). Technical Reports: Principles of Modern Football. Disponible en www.fifa.com.
Reilly, T., Williams, A. M., & Bangsbo, J. (2019). Science and Soccer: Developing Elite Performers. Routledge.
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PERÚ VS CHILE: LA PREVIA A POCO DEL PARTIDO DESDE EL ESTADIO MONUMENTAL ...
LA GRAN ESTRATEGIA PERUANA: VENCER CONTRA TODO PRONÓSTICO 1. Estrategia táctica: convertir la adversidad en oportunidad Cuando te quitan herramientas clave, debes reinventarte. Perú puede demostrar que no importa quién esté en el campo, sino cómo se juega. Plan de Juego: Resiliencia con un toque de audacia Defensa infranqueable: La línea defensiva debe actuar como un muro, con doble marcaje a los jugadores más peligrosos de Chile (especialmente Vidal). Aquí, el trabajo en equipo será clave; que cada defensor juegue no solo para sí mismo, sino también para cubrir al compañero. Centrocampo aguerrido: En lugar de un medio campo ofensivo, priorizar un bloque compacto que presione a los chilenos, cortando cualquier intento de organización de juego. Los mediocampistas deben ser guerreros: dispuestos a luchar cada balón como si fuera el último. Contragolpe letal: Paolo Guerrero será el arma secreta. Los extremos deben alimentar constantemente al capitán con balones largos y precisos. La clave estará en la velocidad, precisión y definición. Balones parados: Aprovechar al máximo las jugadas de tiro libre o córners. Estos momentos serán nuestras mejores oportunidades, y con Paolo en el área, el gol puede llegar en cualquier momento. Neutralizar al árbitro: Sabemos que el árbitro estará inclinado, pero debemos ser más listos. Evitar faltas innecesarias, exagerar cualquier contacto legítimo para atraer atención mediática y presionar colectivamente las decisiones dudosas sin perder la cabeza. 2. Motivación emocional: un equipo que juega por su gente Cuando el mundo parece estar en tu contra, la motivación debe salir desde el corazón. El técnico debe recordarles que están jugando por 33 millones de peruanos, por cada niño que sueña con ser futbolista, y por el orgullo de un país que nunca se rinde. Charla previa al partido: El entrenador debe reunir a los jugadores en el camerino y decirles: “Hoy es el día en que demostramos que somos más grandes que cualquier obstáculo. No necesitamos favores ni excusas. Lo que sí tenemos es corazón, unión y el sueño de un país que nos alienta. Si caemos, será luchando. Si ganamos, será porque dejamos el alma en este campo. ¡Hoy somos guerreros, hoy somos Perú!” 3. La fuerza de Paolo Guerrero: El capitán eterno Paolo debe ser el guía espiritual y táctico del equipo. En un partido donde las adversidades son tantas, su experiencia y liderazgo serán determinantes. Rol de Paolo: Inspirar al equipo en los momentos difíciles. Exigir concentración total a cada compañero. Buscar cada oportunidad para rematar, sabiendo que el equipo dependerá de su efectividad. Dar entrevistas motivadoras antes del partido para transmitir confianza al pueblo. 4. La hinchada: el alma que no se rinde Perú cuenta con una de las hinchadas más apasionadas del mundo, y ese día debe ser diferente. Aunque estemos jugando con desventajas, el estadio debe convertirse en un volcán de apoyo. Estrategias de la hinchada: Llenar el estadio con cánticos que no se detengan ni un minuto, haciendo sentir a Chile que están en territorio enemigo. Que los jugadores sientan que no están solos, que cada acción cuenta con el respaldo de millones. Usar redes sociales para denunciar cualquier irregularidad, dando visibilidad internacional a la situación injusta que enfrenta Perú. 5. Plan fuera del campo: lucha estratégica Recopilar evidencia: Grabar cada decisión arbitral controvertida para exponer irregularidades y proteger los intereses de la selección en futuras competencias. Denuncias oportunas: Presentar reportes oficiales a la FIFA y la CONMEBOL para que el mundo vea que Perú no se doblega ante las trampas. Unión nacional: Convocar a líderes de opinión, periodistas y exfutbolistas para defender la imagen de la selección. 6. El mensaje a los peruanos: una misión nacional La selección debe hablar directamente al corazón del pueblo: “Hoy jugamos por cada peruano que alguna vez tuvo que enfrentar obstáculos, por cada familia que lucha por salir adelante, por cada sueño que parece imposible. Juntos, como nación, venceremos. Porque ser peruano es ser grande. ¡Arriba Perú!” 7. Resultado: La gloria más allá del marcador Con esta estrategia, Perú no solo puede aspirar a ganar, sino también demostrar que la grandeza no está en los resultados inmediatos, sino en la forma en que enfrentamos la adversidad. Si ganamos, será una victoria épica. Si perdemos, será con honor, dejando claro que Perú nunca se rinde. ¡Vamos, Perú! Que esta sea la batalla que inspire canciones, películas y leyendas por generaciones.
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Pablo Torre deja un mensaje impactante sobre su futuro en el FC Barcelona
Pablo Torre es un mediocampista ofensivo de tan solo 21 años de edad que forma parte de la plantilla del FC Barcelona de Hansi Flick. El nativo de Soto de la Marina estuvo en la campaña pasada bajo préstamo en las arcas del Girona, pero lo cierto es que en esta temporada fue uno de los retornados al equipo de Joan Laporta, donde ha podido tener cabida en este comienzo de campaña en 5 partidos de…
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Queda fuera Tchouameni un mes por una lesión en tobillo en Real Madrid
Aurelien Tchouameni sufre lesión de tobillo por lo que podría estar un mes de baja con el @RealMadrid.
Agencias/Ciudad de México.- El mediocampista del Real Madrid Aurelien Tchouameni estará un mes de baja aproximadamente tras sufrir un esguince en el tobillo izquierdo. Tchouameni se lesionó durante la derrota del Madrid por 3-1 ante el AC Milan en la Liga de Campeones. La baja del francés le hará perderse los partidos de su selección en la Liga de Naciones. También quedaría descartado para por lo…
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Andrés Guardado anunció su retiro al finalizar el próximo domingo el Apertura 2024 con León
CDMX.-El futbol mexicano recibió este jueves una triste noticia: Andrés Guardado anunció su retiro del futbol tras 19 años de carrera. Mediante una transmisión en vivo en sus redes sociales, el actual mediocampista del��León compartió la noticia de manera emotiva. El Principito, quien hace apenas unos días recibió un merecido reconocimiento por parte de la Selección Mexicana, realizó una…
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Balon de Oro 2024
Para el balón de Oro 2024, tanto Vinícius Júnior como Rodri Hernández tuvieron temporadas destacadas que los colocaron entre los favoritos.
Vinícius Júnior, con el Real Madrid, mostró un rendimiento excepcional en la temporada 2023-2024. Ayudó a su equipo a ganar tanto la Champions League como La Liga, destacándose con 24 goles y 11 asistencias en todas las competiciones. Además, dejó una marca histórica en la Champions al anotar un hat-trick, consolidándose entre los máximos goleadores del club en esa competencia y siendo pieza clave en los triunfos del Real Madrid.
Rodri Hernández, por su parte, tuvo un rol fundamental en el Manchester City, ayudando al equipo a ganar la Premier League y la Eurocopa 2024 con España, lo que fortaleció su candidatura. Su influencia en el mediocampo y su capacidad para controlar el juego también le permitieron ganar reconocimiento y ser visto como uno de los mediocampistas más completos del fútbol europeo.
Finalmente y en base a una dudoasa votacion de 100 periodistas el ganador del balon de oro fue Rodri Hernandez tras una polemica y acuso de "robo" al gran favorito que era Vinicius Jr.
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¡Defendiendo la crisis! Manchester City 2-2 Palacio de Cristal
En la jornada 15 de la Premier League, el Manchester City se enfrentó al Crystal Palace. Anteriormente, el presentimiento de victoria de Guardiola no tuvo continuidad. En este partido, Haaland, vestido con la camisetas de fútbol, marcó un gol, pero no ayudó al equipo a ganar. Es completamente incomparable con su actuación heroica al comienzo de la temporada. Aunque el mejor jugador fue entregado a Haaland después del partido, ¿de qué sirve un título tan alentador?
Si analizamos las oportunidades de gol de Haaland, la mayoría de ellas se deben al apoyo suficiente de los mejores mediocampistas y a la necesidad de que los delanteros lo ayuden. Cuando Álvarez todavía estaba en el Manchester City la temporada pasada, Haaland no tenía demasiadas tareas defensivas y podía dedicarse por completo a la ofensiva. Una vez que la defensa interfiera con Haaland, no podrá actuar e incluso se puede decir que es invisible. Rodri, con la camisetas Manchester City, es aún más importante en este sistema. Aunque Rodri no cuenta con un número destacado de goles, su papel es el mayor en el Manchester City. Considerado por la mayoría de los aficionados como uno de los mejores jugadores después de Messi y Ronaldo, su actuación esta temporada ha sido decepcionante.
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Un joven mediocampista.
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Bienvenidos a F.F. Insider, un blog sin fronteras, hablemos de Leah Williamson, esta defensa y mediocampista inglesa la cual es un claro ejemplo de lo que es llevar una trayectoria llena de excelencia y liderazgo en el fútbol, especialmente en el femenino.
Leah Cathrine Williamson, nacida el 29 de marzo de 1997 en Milton Keynes, Inglaterra, es una futbolista que ha dejado una marca indiscutible en el deporte. Desde que era pequeña, demostró un talento excepcional para el fútbol, lo que la llevó a unirse a la academia juvenil del Arsenal a los nueve años, su carrera profesional despegó en 2014 cuando hizo su debut senior en un partido de la Liga de Campeones Femenina contra el Birmingham City, desde entonces, ha seguido una trayectoria que cada vez va creciendo más esto, la ha convertido como una de las jugadoras más influyentes y respetadas en el fútbol femenino.
Sus Primeros Años y Logros
Williamson se unió a la academia juvenil del Arsenal en 2006 y rápidamente se destacó por su habilidad, determinación y capacidad para leer el juego, hizo su debut senior en 2014 y desde entonces ha sido una figura clave en el equipo, a lo largo de su carrera con el Arsenal, ha ayudado al equipo a ganar la Women's Super League, la Women's FA Cup y la League Cup, demostrando su capacidad para rendir bajo presión y momentos cruciales.
Además de sus logros con el Arsenal, Leah ha sido una parte integral de la selección nacional de Inglaterra, su talento y liderazgo la llevaron a ser nombrada capitana del equipo en 2021, una responsabilidad que ha asumido con gran dedicación y éxito, Williamson fue la primera mujer en levantar un trofeo importante con la selección inglesa cuando Inglaterra ganó el Euro 2022, un logro que marcó un momento significativo en la historia del fútbol femenino en el país.
Estilo de Juego
Williamson es conocida por su versatilidad en el campo, pudiendo desempeñarse tanto como defensora central como mediocampista, su habilidad técnica, combinada con su inteligencia táctica, le permite leer el juego de manera increíble y así poder anticipar los movimientos de los oponentes.
Influencia y Activismo
Más allá de sus logros en el campo, Leah Williamson ha utilizado su plataforma para abogar por la igualdad de género en el deporte, ha hablado en la ONU sobre la lucha contra la desigualdad de género y ha trabajado con organizaciones benéficas para promover el fútbol entre las niñas en comunidades afectadas por la guerra. Su compromiso con la justicia social y la igualdad la ha convertido en un modelo a seguir y una voz influyente en el deporte y más allá.
Superación
A lo largo de su carrera, Williamson ha enfrentado desafíos tanto dentro como fuera del campo, le ha tocado lidiar con lesiones que la han mantenido alejada de los terrenos de juego en momentos cruciales, pero su determinación y trabajo arduo siempre la han ayudado a regresar más fuerte.
Su capacidad para mantenerse enfocada en sus objetivos es testimonio de su carácter y resiliencia.
En resumen Leah Williamson es una figura emblemática en el fútbol femenino, cuya trayectoria de éxito, liderazgo y compromiso con la igualdad de género la han convertido en un ícono del deporte, desde sus primeros años en la academia del Arsenal hasta su vigente papel como capitana de la selección inglesa, su dedicación y pasión por el fútbol han sido evidentes en cada paso de su carrera, gracias a su influencia y logros sigue inspirando a futuras generaciones de futbolistas y trabajando por un futuro más equitativo en el deporte.
Leah Williamson me inspira cada día a ser mejor, seguir esforzándome y nunca rendirme para lograr conseguir lo que quiero en el ámbito deportivo y así poder llegar a ser como ella un día.
Recuerden esto es F.F Insider, un blog sin fronteras, nos leemos a la próxima.
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¡PALACIOS POSÓ CON LA NUEVA CAMISETA DE BAYER LEVERKUSEN! 🔴⚫️
▶️ El mediocampista argentino estuvo presente en la sesión de fotos con la nueva equipación del conjunto alemán.
🔙 Se realizó como homenaje por los 120 años de la fundación del club.
🤔 ¿Qué puntaje le dan a esta camiseta?
📷 Bayer Leverkusen
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