World's No.1 Football Manager

Chapter 207 The Little Devil's Chrysanthemum and Knife (Thanks to Haoran Chenxing for the reward and support)
The two quarreling groups were separated, and Xu Yifan was about to walk back when he heard someone calling him.

Looking back, it turned out to be his former bald coach.

"Xu Yifan, don't think that you are so great now! Tell you, you must learn to be a man before you play football! Don't make a little progress and then your tail goes up to the sky. Don't you know what level you are? Don't think about the sky all the time. Position yourself..." The bald coach gave another lesson.

Xu Yifan:? ? ?

What did you do?I just wanted to come over to say hello and catch up on the old days, but I was first scolded by my former teammates angrily, and almost moved; now the former coach reprimanded me indiscriminately, how did I provoke them?
He didn't know that he really provoked the bald coach, and it was not serious.Because he made a name for himself in the Taishan reserve team, what kind of bullshit five tigers have he become!This is tantamount to Chi Guoguo slapping him in the face!When the club re-examined the contract and found that he had sold Xu Yifan for 5 yuan, the boss was furious, scolded him, and even suspected that he had benefited from it.

Conscience of heaven and earth, he did a lot of insider trading when he was engaged in youth training in the past, but this time he really forfeited a penny of benefits!Because the total is only 5 yuan, there is no oil to fish for!Even at that time, he still felt that 5 yuan was already a big killing of the other party!

This fire, if you don't vent it, he won't sleep well at night!
"Why didn't Xu Yifan adjust his position?" A cold voice interrupted the bald coach's roar.

The bald man was scolding vigorously, when he was suddenly interrupted, he really felt uncomfortable when he was about to sprint at such a critical moment, but was called to stop.

Looking up, he saw Gao Yuan, the young head coach of the opponent, approaching him at some point.

Only then did the bald man remember that Xu Yifan was no longer under his command.Just now, he couldn't help substituting himself into his coach after cursing and cursing. There is no way, he is really used to scolding!

Gao Yuan sneered and said: "I think Xu Yifan's current position is very correct. He is the core of the midfield organization, and he will become the midfield organization core of the national football team in the future! In the past, I don't know whose genius idea he played as a full-back. It is simply too creative. Let Pirlo play as a full-back, and it will be strange if he can play!"

The bald coach's face turned red and turned pale. He wanted to refute, but the facts were right in front of him. Xu Yifan used to be a fart when he played a full-back, but now he has become a central midfielder and has become the core of the playmaker!

However, couldn't he see that Xu Yifan was suitable for midfield organization?Xu Yifan's characteristics are like fireflies in the dark, as long as he is not blind, he can see them.But his shortcomings are more obvious than his advantages. He plays football as he likes, does whatever he wants, has no sense of cooperation, and is not active in defense... There are a lot of problems, enough to fill a page of A4 paper.But, who would have thought that after he ran to the Taishan team, he didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup the coach gave him, and he completely changed his nature!

He could only speak harshly: "Don't think that Xu Yifan is a good player after he played two good games! Let me tell you, a dog can't change his shit! He has many problems. I advise you to give up on him as soon as possible, or you will suffer sooner or later!"

"His faults in your eyes are rare advantages in my opinion. What a person sees in the world depends entirely on him. A person who sees gold sees gold, but a person whose mind is full of shit can only see shit!"

"Who are you scolding, boy! You have only been a coach for a few days, and you are crazy in front of me! When I was playing in the professional team, you were still twisting in your mother's stomach!"

Xu Yifan on the side couldn't bear it anymore, he could scold him, but he couldn't scold Gao Yuan, so he pushed the bald head hard when he went up.

The bald man was completely unprepared, he sat down on the ground, and fell hard on his buttocks.

Seeing that there was a commotion again, and the people from both sides who had just dispersed ran back again, and the scene was in chaos again.

All the leaders in the stands looked very ugly. Before the game started, the conflicts between the two sides continued one after another. Is this game going to be changed into a martial arts conference?Also, just now it was just a team conflict, the young people are not sensible.However, now the coaches are all doing it!You are so old, you live like a dog... Well, Gao Yuan is also a young man, seems to be younger than many players!

Alas, young people are immature!
Li Xiaopeng felt a headache and his blood pressure was a little high.He can't wait to go down and kick Gao Yuan to make this kid sober. Is now the time to get angry?I have worked so hard to find so many leadership platforms for you, so please don't screw me up!

Sun Hua could only help out in embarrassment: "Young and energetic..."

Fortunately, the leaders on the rostrum were also very face-saving, and helped to smooth things over: "You can be called a young man if you are not arrogant! It is a good thing for those who engage in sports to have a temper and blood!"

The chaos on the field quickly subsided.Because the referee came over and threatened, "Anyone who makes trouble again, regardless of the cause, regardless of the severity, regardless of who it is, will be given a red card!"

And the Japanese head coach of the Huaxia team, Takahata Tsutomu, also rushed over and babbled a lot of Japanese to the bald coach, apparently reprimanding him sternly.Then he turned his head, bowed to Gao Yuan, and said in unproficient Chinese: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I didn't restrain my subordinates, please forgive me!"

Seeing the standard 90-degree bow of the Japanese coach who was twice his age, Gao Yuan didn't dare to be arrogant, and hurriedly supported the other party, saying that there was something wrong with him.

If you respect me one foot, I will pay you back one foot.You are not friendly to me, then I'm sorry, I can only fuck you!
The two sides rectified their troops and returned to their camps.The bald man remained unconvinced and cursed.

"That's enough," Takahata scolded angrily, "You Chinese are sometimes ridiculous. You don't use football to solve problems in football. Instead, you always want to punish your tongue! If you really hate the opponent, then beat him on the court, and then look down on him as a winner and trample on his dignity as a footballer! Got it?"

On the other side, Han Peng said to Gao Yuan: "This little devil is quite polite. He bowed and apologized. Sure enough, the quality of the Japanese people is relatively high."

Gao Yuan has read "The Chrysanthemum and the Sword" very well, and he knows the characters of the little devils very well.Typically, there are small virtues but no great virtues, no mercy for the weak, and deformed worship for the strong.And I don’t know if it’s because of the narrowness of the land and the dense population, the sense of urgency and competition is particularly strong, especially the Showa men like Takahata Tsutomu, whose tenacity of heart is far from comparable to those of the later Heisei trash.

Gao Yuan smiled and said, "Brother Peng, stop praising him, he might be holding back his strength and preparing to fuck us now!"

"No way?" Han Peng asked in surprise.

"Just wait and see, if they don't use their breastfeeding strength this time, it won't be considered a team trained by the Japanese!"

In the stands, Li Xiaopeng rubbed the center of his brows vigorously, complaining in his heart: "The two clubs have a good relationship, but this time we played slowly and unhurriedly, the opponent probably won't make it difficult for us. Now it's all right, I have to irritate him, and I'll wait to fight with you on the pitch!"

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ps: Two days ago, I was bullied because I wrote about domestic football, and I was a little depressed.I made some complaints in the book, but got support and encouragement from many book friends represented by Haoran Chenxing, Fenghou was really moved.

Although the grades of this book are not good, Feng Hou is really serious about conceiving and creating.With your support, Fenghou will have peace of mind.I will continue to create according to my own ideas and in combination with everyone's opinions.

Thank you so much everyone!Your support is the biggest motivation for my creation!I am not alone without you!Awesome!

(End of this chapter)