Green Dragon

Chapter 634 Invincible Loneliness

"Drip, drip...drip!"

Clattenburg finally blew the whistle for the end of the game.

Three whistles sounded like a death knell for Mourinho.

Three death knells, for whom?
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"Jose."

Mourinho met a woman in the tunnel.

Marina Granovskaya.

Abramovich's former personal secretary, now the director and CEO of Chelsea Club, Abramovich's most trusted confidant, the most powerful woman in the football world.

"Wait, wait a moment, Maria."

Mourinho closed his eyes slightly, then took a deep breath.

Granovskaya looked at the slightly trembling silver threads on his temples, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes.

This is a middle-aged man who is arrogant but has a unique charm. From a female point of view, maybe they can develop a good friendship between them, but this kind of friendship is impossible between them.

The general manager and head coach of the club will always be full of irreconcilable contradictions in the football world.

For the commercial development of the club, the general manager arranged many commercial activities and commercial competitions, which of course seriously affected the head coach's overall plan for the team.And the head coach often asks the club to make big purchases during the transfer period, which will cause the general manager a big headache.

Even in England, which has a "manager" tradition, there are fewer and fewer real football managers. In today's Premier League, I am afraid that only Arsenal's Arsene Wenger still wears multiple hats and devotes himself to the long-term development of the club. , so it doesn't matter if he gets more salary...

When Mourinho opened his eyes again, Granovskaya seemed to see a brand new man.

"Roman asked you to bring me a message?"

The exhaustion that had just remained on the Portuguese madman's face seemed to fade away in an instant, and he even showed a light smile.

Granovskaya nodded.

Mourinho reached out and fastened the button of his shirt that he had unbuttoned earlier:
"I know what he's trying to say, and I agree."

He stretched out his right hand to Granovskaya:

"Thank you for the two years and four months we have experienced together."

Granovskaya watched him turn and leave, disappearing into the deepest part of the Stamford Bridge tunnel.
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In the press hall at Stamford Bridge, hundreds of journalists didn't get the character coach they most wanted to see.

The Chelsea FC press officer announced with a professional smile:

"I am sorry to inform you that Chelsea's head coach, Mr. Jose Mourinho, has just reached an agreement with the board of directors. Both parties agreed to terminate the contract. This press conference will be in charge of the visiting team's coach and players."

"boom!"

Those reporters blew up the pot directly!

Mourinho was fired!
This is not the first time, nor will it be the last, but every time it will surely become the hottest topic in European football.

Who's coming back to take over Chelsea?

Hiddink?Klopp?Capello?Moyes?Benitez?Or which Blues star?
Where is Mourinho's next stop?

Return to Inter Milan?Challenge Barcelona?Taking over Manchester United?Still in charge of Paris?Or try to lead the Portuguese national team to the European Cup?

His selection is sure to start another domino storm about the head coach!

Who cares what Rogers says?
Who cares about Long Shute's Five Blessings?
——He even entered the Qixing Lianzhu several times!What's so special about scoring five goals!
Jose... Mourinho!
You wait for us!
Looking at the reporters rushing out of the venue in a rush, Rogers and Long Shute looked at each other.

Then Luo Tiantian opened his mouth and complained:
"Look what you've done! Don't you know a truth?"

Long Shu raised his eyebrows:

"What did you say?"

Luo Tian spread out his hands:
"People are doing it, and the sky is watching. Keep things in line, so we can meet each other in the future...Aren't you worried that one day, Jose will become your head coach?"

Long Shu shrugged:

"I'm sorry, Brendan, my Liverpool don't know how to bus."

Rogers suddenly scratched his cheek with some shame:
"In some competitions, I would like to imitate Jose to swing the bus, but...you know, we don't seem to have this gene, so...we can't guard against it..."

Long Shute couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Even if you want to take a bus, it's not that simple!
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Mourinho's dismissal did not cause such a turbulent storm. Abramovich quickly found his old friend. Hiddink, who had just been fired by the Dutch national team in the summer and was at home, took over the mess of Chelsea as a temporary coach. .

And Liverpool's 9-1 massacre of Chelsea did not have such a shocking impact.

After all... Chelsea's slump this season is well known to the whole world, and the contradictions between generals and generals have long been exposed to the whole world. Not to mention a powerful team like Liverpool, even the newly promoted Premier League last season. lose……

It is said that in order to get rid of Mourinho, Chelsea players have long lost the bottom line of professional players...

The stories and behind-the-scenes news in this are definitely enough for those tabloid editors to expand into a 1000 million-word sports novel! -
Long Shute has no interest in pursuing the truth about Mourinho's resignation.

As a bystander, he will never be able to get the truest truth from other people's mouths.

Even if the two parties, Mourinho and Terry, would not say the same reason, why should he be serious?

He has his own things to worry about.
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At the end of October, FIFA officially announced the 10-man squad for the 2015 Ballon d'Or.

This was originally just a routine operation, but there was one thing that surprised most of the media:
Long Shute, who had bid farewell to the green field for a year due to injury and only returned to the arena in the second half of the year, was somewhat unexpectedly lost.

CCTV and Liverpool local media interviewed Long Shute respectively, and some even directly defended him.

But Long Shute's performance was very calm.

"In June 2014, my era was over with that serious injury. Being able to return to the green field is already God's favor for me. I will not extravagantly ask for those awards."

Reporters familiar with him expressed disbelief.

They thought that Long Shute was just a routine of wanting to promote before suppressing, but they didn't wait for the next slap and climax.

Long Shute has always maintained a faint smile, like a veteran who sees through the world.

Like a beast without teeth.
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11 month 5 day.

The Russian Federation.

Republic of Tatarstan.

Kazan city.

Central Stadium.

In the gusts of evening wind, the drizzle continued.

The sharp whistle pierced the silent sky.

A burst of applause followed.

At the beginning, it was just a sparse corner, but it soon spread to the entire stadium. Those Russian spectators stood up from their seats and gave the warmest applause to the players in the green field.

"Just today, nearly [-] Russian spectators witnessed a battle that is enough to be recorded in history..."

Zhan Tianjun felt the emotions of the audience in the studio thousands of miles away, and his voice even trembled uncontrollably:

"Russian super team Rubin Kazan... lost 0-15 to the Premier League leader... Red Army Liverpool!"

The screen of the TV broadcast was locked on the No. 8 player in the red jersey on the field for a long time.

"Liverpool captain Long Shute... In this game, he won ten yuan alone!"

In the camera, Long Shute took off his soaked jersey, revealing his muscular and compact upper body.

Even in the rain, the audience can clearly see the wisps of white mist rising from the surface of his body.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and KS had already dropped to zero at night, but Long Shute only felt that there was still a mass of hot energy that was difficult to excrete in his body.

He has burned to the extreme, his small universe... is about to explode!

He doesn't want to play Ruby any more, what he wants is opponents like Real Madrid, Barcelona, ​​and Bayern!

He wants to conquer the football world again!

No one can stop his footsteps!

Even God... not!
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I wish everyone a happy new year!

(End of this chapter)