Football: I coach Melo, the only man in history

Swish!
Another short 3 minutes, let the San Siro Milan fans feel what is great joy and what is great sorrow!

Originally leading by two goals, they thought they had the chance to win, but unexpectedly they were directly tied!
With this victory over the Spaniard, Milan has a certain initiative.

Not so passive.

In the end, Chen Feng's magical substitution and Wu Lei's hat-trick brought the whole situation back!

The fierce collision between the players and the expert moves between the coaches made the fans enjoy watching. The final handshake and reconciliation, each taking one point, was acceptable to everyone.

Without him, the other two would be even!

Three rounds are over now.

H组的积分榜是这样的：西班牙人2胜1平7分暂居榜首，AC米兰1胜2平5分暂居第二，普利特海杜克2平1负位2分列第三，沃尔夫斯贝格1平2负1分位列第四。

According to this trend, the appearance of the Spaniard and AC Milan is a certainty.

It just depends on who is the first in the group.

On the return plane, Chen Feng highly praised the wonderful performance of the players.

Of course, he endured heartache to praise.

Big family, it's really hard to fight!

In this game, he used one S card for Falling Leaf Ball and two A cards for Smart Lightning. That's all, he had a draw with AC Milan.

Right now, he only hopes that Brother Leizi will score double figures in goals and assists soon, so that he can complete the task as soon as possible and get the reward!

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for him to do things with only the few remaining cards.

On October [-], the Spaniard's training base.

Chen Feng was discussing with Bagal the tactics against Evar tomorrow. On the other side, several other members of the coaching staff were leading the players to practice group confrontation.

Suddenly, Ponte came over from a distance.

Chen Feng was puzzled, why did this guy come here?He almost never sets foot on the training ground!

No, behind Ponte was a middle-aged man with a beard.

When the man looked at the players on the training ground, he showed a strange look as if he saw a peerless treasure.

"Who is this person?"

"Gayago!"

Chen Feng uttered in doubt, and Bagal, with sharp eyes, had already given an explanation.

Chen Feng knew in an instant that what was supposed to come would come after all, but he didn't expect this old fox to pick such a time to come here.

Coincidentally, Chen Feng's myth of being undefeated was broken.

Lose Real Madrid, tie Milan!
The record is not good, this old fox has an excuse!

"Hi, Maple!"

From afar, Ponte started to wave.

Chen Feng smiled back, "Mr. Chairman."

When Ponte approached, he enthusiastically said, "Feng, I have something to do with you, why don't we go to the conference room and have a chat?"

Chen Feng didn't look at Ponte, but stared at the middle-aged man behind him, shook his head and said, "Mr. Chairman, if you have anything to say, just talk about it here. I still have to observe the players' training."

Ponte was silent.

Gayego, who was full of smiles, said directly: "Alright, here it is, I should also say hello to my team members properly!"

Chen Feng's expression turned cold instantly, staring at him and asking, "Your?"

"Yes, mine."

"Isn't it? Bagal!"

Gayego laughed and stared at the assistant coach who was in a dilemma.

"This"

Bagal had a look of embarrassment on his face. Yes, he was an assistant coach brought by Gayego, but after getting along with Chen Feng during this period, he felt that this young coach should get along better.

In other words, he could learn more from Chen Feng.

Seeing that the assistant coach he brought refused to speak for a long time, Gayego became angry, and he began to roar and growl.

"Fuck!"

"Asshole, have you forgotten who brought you out?"

"You're betraying me now, aren't you?"

The angry scolding also successfully interrupted the training, attracting the attention of all the players in training.

"I'm Zhuo, isn't that Gallego?"

"When was he discharged from the hospital? And what is he doing? Seizing power?"

"Isn't that right? Gallego is the head coach of the team, and Chen Feng is just an acting coach!"

The players don't seem to be on the same front, and many people support Gayego's return.

However, several big shots in the team, such as Roca, Daddle, Vargas, Ferreal and Wu Lei, who have recovered from their injuries, did not express their views and waited for the development of the situation.

"enough!"

"Gayago, take back your temper!"

Ponte was slightly angry, why is this guy so irritable?Scolding people when they disagree?
Disgraceful to elegance!

"Humph!"

Gayego snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Originally, he thought that when he was discharged from the hospital early and returned to the team, he should be greeted with grand cheers.

Unexpectedly, when he went to look for Ponte, this guy was full of surprise and prevarication, and he tried hard for a long time, even threatening the liquidated damages, so this guy was willing to bring himself to Chen Feng.

I thought that after coming here, the handover would go very smoothly!
Unexpectedly, the teaching assistant brought out by himself has the tendency to betray him!
And this all stems from that damned Longguo, the young acting coach who led the Spaniard to create a brilliant record!
The more he thinks about it, the angrier he gets, how can he not be violent?

Chen Feng ignored Gallego, but stared at Ponte, and said coldly: "Mr. Chairman, what do you mean here? Do you want me to hand over the team now?"

Ponte considered for a long time, and said softly: "Feng, don't get me wrong, the board of directors means that you have been too tired recently, and intends to give you a vacation and let you rest for a while?"

"rest?"

Chen Feng sneered in his heart. Although he had expected this result, he was still disheartened after hearing what Ponte said!

Quite a kind, the feeling of a sly rabbit being cooked by a dog.

"Sir, I don't think this is right!"

The voices of several people talking were not low, and Wu Lei could easily hear them.

When he heard that the board of directors wanted Chen Feng to relinquish power, he, who is also from Longguo, couldn't help it. He stood up and said, "Coach Feng has done a good job leading the team. How can you fire him?"

Ponte was still full of anger.

But he found out that he was the core of the team. After Wu Lei, the first shooter, he immediately said nicely: "You misunderstood, I am not going to fire him, but let him rest for a while, rest, understand?"

"I"

Wu Lei wanted to refute, but Chen Feng interrupted him directly.

He glanced at Gayego first, then Ponte at last, and said coldly: "Okay, I am willing to obey the board's arrangement. As for the handover? Talk to Bagal, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

After all, he left without looking back.

"maple!"

Wu Lei was in a hurry and quickly chased after him.

"Ugh!"

Ponte sighed, and complained a bit: "Speaking of it, be gentle, can't you? Do you have to adopt such a strong method?"

Gallego didn't take it seriously, "Sooner or later, we have to talk about it. It's better to end it early. Tomorrow is the tenth round of the league. I don't want to spoil the momentum of the players."

"But you're already broken!"

Ponte shook his head and left.

"whispering sound!"

Gayego pursed his lips, and sat where Chen Feng was standing contentedly, directing everyone to train.

Duddle and the others seem to have something to say.

After thinking about it, he held back and started training.

Beside, Bagal also hesitated to speak, and sighed deeply.