Best Amateur Soccer Player

Chapter 503 Rouen VS Baoni

The head coach of the Baoni team is a standard bastard.

The Baoni team has been in France C for N years, and they have always been the fish in the belly. The boss of the Baoni team has never thought about changing the head coach.

Because this head coach is cheap!

This is the true portrayal of most French teams!
Coach, use the cheapest!
Players, also use the cheapest!
Stadium, minimum consumption!
Adding these three things together, the team created is naturally a big fish!

And the French League [-] is just a bunch of fish belly, vying for the positions of two "salted fish turning over"!

Promoted to Ligue [-], get a high return, and then take the initiative to relegate back to Ligue [-], and continue to repeat this process.

The team owner has made money, the coach has made money, the players have made money, and the fans have made some excitement. Everyone is happy!
The above are the game modes of Team Nimes and Team Neot.

As for the Baoni team, they don't even have the qualifications to compete for the "Salted Fish Turnaround"!
All the team's investments are carefully calculated.

To increase revenue and reduce expenditure, the Baoni team has achieved the ultimate in "reducing expenditure"!

The players of the Rouen team came to the home court of the Baoni team, and instantly felt a huge gap!

"This stadium is too bad, isn't it? It's not even comparable to the stadiums in Cherbourg and Colmar!"

"That's right! The team can't even bear to devote themselves to the court! It's too stingy!"

"After such a comparison, I realized that our boss is really great!"

"Long live the boss!"

"Long live the boss!!!"

With the Baoni team as a comparison, the players of the Rouen team instantly felt full of happiness and pride!
Happiness is something to be compared!
If you feel that you are not happy, then compare it with others!

Zhang Hongfei was warming up, when he suddenly heard the players shouting "Long live the boss", Zhang Hongfei was taken aback!

"I rely on? What's the situation?"

"Boss! We're just so excited! So express our feelings!"

"Moved? What moved you?"

"You put so much into the Rouen team, we are deeply touched! We are lucky to have such a good boss like you!"

"Yes yes yes!!! Boss, we love you to death!"

"Don't say that! If the reporters hear it, I'll die!"

Zhang Hongfei still clearly remembers Wang Cong's painful experience when he was first programmed by the Catalan media.

Upon hearing this, the teammates left angrily.

Zhang Hongfei couldn't help but wiped his sweat, "It's so dangerous! It shouldn't have been secretly photographed by the reporter, right?"

There were Catalan media in the stands, but their attention was all on Wang Cong, and no one cared about Zhang Hongfei at all.

Wang Cong and the head coach of the Baoni team are having a cordial conversation.

"Mr. Wang Cong, I have admired your name for a long time!"

"Oh? You heard me?"

"Haha!!! Which European head coach dares to say that he has never heard of your name?"

"Am I so famous now?"

"Of course! You are now the pride of our French League [-]!"

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

"Mr. Wang Cong, please play lightly in this match!"

"Well... I can't guarantee it! After all, the feet grow on the players, so I don't count!"

"You are the head coach, they must listen to you!"

"There is a saying in my country, it's called 'the king's life is not accepted'! I can't control how the players want to play on the court!"

"Don't you have any prestige in the eyes of the players?"

"No! Not at all!"

Wang Cong immediately thought of Zhang Hongfei's usual attitude towards himself.The prestige of the head coach?Wang Cong said that he had never seen it before!
"Hey! I thought you were in the Rouen team, and you said nothing! I didn't expect it to be just a mascot!"

"Mascot? Almost!"

The two chatted for a while, and then went back to their teams.

Wang Cong was very relaxed.

The head coach of the Baoni team is also very relaxed!

Wang Cong likes to play against weak teams, and there is no pressure to win!
The Baoni team likes to play strong teams, and there is no pressure to lose!

The head coaches of both sides didn't bother to do the mobilization before the game.

Wang Cong said to the players confidently, "For a while, you can just let your feet go!"

On the other side, the head coach of the Baoni team said hesitantly, "For a while, you all try to struggle before losing! Don't lose as soon as you come up! It's too ugly!"

"But the Rouen team is number one in the French C standings! We don't have the confidence to hold on!"

"Okay! What you said is somewhat reasonable! Then you can lose whenever you want! Anyway, the Rouen team is too strong, we will definitely not be able to beat it. Losing to the Rouen team is not shameful!"

"Long live coach!!! Long live coach!!!"

Although the head coach of the Baoni team has no skills, he is deeply loved by the players.This is also one of the important reasons for his solid handsome position.

"Forcing~~~"

With the whistle of the referee, the most relaxed game in the history of the Rouen team began!

Zhang Hongfei was originally a fake striker, but now, there is no need to pretend!
Zhang Hongfei rushed casually, and the players of the Baoni team were easily thrown behind by Zhang Hongfei!

At this moment, Zhang Hongfei seemed to have regained the pleasure of galloping in the college league!
The goalkeeper of the Baoni team also cooperated with Zhang Hongfei's performance very well!
As long as it is Zhang Hongfei's shot, no matter how rubbish the angle is, the goalkeeper of the Baoni team will dare to let the ball fly into the goal!
"Is this really a Ligue [-] team? Not a college team with a French Ligue [-] skin?"

Zhang Hongfei couldn't help but have such doubts in his mind.

Less than half an hour into the first half, Zhang Hongfei completed a hat-trick!
Seeing this, Wang Cong couldn't help scolding Zhang Hongfei severely in his heart!
"Brother Fei! It's yours! It's such a good training opportunity, you actually play there alone! Isn't it too much!"

The "pseudo-forward tactics" that Wang Cong worked so hard to research, turned out that this "pseudo-forward" was disobedient, and he had a lot of fun playing there alone!

Modric stood behind Zhang Hongfei in embarrassment.

If Zhang Hongfei wasn't the owner of the team, Modric would definitely rush up to spray Zhang Hongfei now!
But not now!
Modric could only stand silently behind Zhang Hongfei, watching Zhang Hongfei pretending to be aggressive!
After Zhang Hongfei completed his hat-trick, he finally remembered his mission!
"Before the game, Brother Cong asked me to practice new tactics with Modric! Damn it! How could I have completely forgotten about it! Seeing Modric like that, he seems to have a lot of complaints against me!"

Zhang Hongfei took a few glances at Modric, and Modric's heart pounded!

"Boss! I really have no problem with you! Don't look at it! Don't look at it!"

(End of this chapter)