Football: Don’t pretend to be a coach, you’re a tall man

“Mr. Sanchez?”

Lin Guang signaled to the players on the field to continue training, and then walked outside the training ground.

“Do you smoke?”

Sanchez and Lin Guang walked side by side on a trail in the club.

Lin Guang heard that and shook his head.

“Tomorrow’s game…”

“Can you win?”

Sanchez gave himself a light and asked in a low voice.

“The match against Barca?”

“Should be able to win!”

Lin Guang said confidently.

“Oh, that’s good!”

“Recently, there have been many rumors on the Internet that are unfavorable to you…”

Sanchez turned his head and glanced at Lin Guang.

‘As a rookie coach and in such an important position as the Real Madrid manager.’

“It’s so normal for small things to say!”

“Mr. Sanchez, do you trust me?”

Feeling the emotions of the people around him, Lin Guang’s heart was also cold.

“Believe!”

“The Internet says that you have other coaches behind you to help you ‘cheat’, others don’t know, I don’t know yet? Hehe! ”

“I always knew you were a potential coach…”

Sanchez patted Lin Guang’s shoulder.

“Thank you, Mr. Sanchez!”

“As a rookie coach, are you so optimistic about me?”

Lin Guang scratched his head and smiled.

“I’m an absolute Real Madridist, as long as it’s good for the team, I’ll support it!”

“Lin Xiaozi, you have unlimited potential, and you come out of our youth training system, I don’t want the team’s brain drain.”

Sanchez played soot, and there was a hint of faith in his language.

Lin Guang looked at Sanchez’s expression, and in addition to the sad look on his face, he couldn’t see a trace of commercial atmosphere on his body.

“What about him?”

“Do you believe me?”

Lin Guang then asked.

Just then, Sanchez’s walking pace suddenly stalled.

“I think Mr. President should also believe it…”

“However, he is too high on commercial value.”

Sanchez took a sharp breath and stomped the cigarette butt hard to his feet.

“Oh, then I know!”

“Mr. Sanchez, can you guarantee that I will finish the time of this temporary contract?”

“There are a couple of good games ahead that I want to do myself!”

“After all, liquidated damages don’t mean much to me.”

Lin Guang exhaled a breath, and his heart suddenly became calm.

Because he knows where his future path should go.

“Before the arrival of the marshal, there should be no problem!”

“As long as… You keep winning! ”

Sanchez’s face suddenly became a little unnatural.

“Oh, have you always won?”

“This requirement is even more demanding than the world’s famous marshals, huh…”

“Well, I accepted!”

“Mr. Sanchez, can I trust you?”

Lin Guang smiled softly.

Because he knew that the person in charge of the club was still the “Buddha” who was high above.

“Yes!”

“Save a full coach for a few months, I can still do it!”

……

Sending off the leader who had talked to him before the game, Lin Guang continued to walk back toward the training ground.

“Ding-dong!”

The sound of a mobile phone text message rang.

Lin Guang took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and there was a smile on his face.

“I believe in you!”

SMS, three short words.

The byline, however, is Ferguson.

Lin Guang’s heart was warm, and he wondered if the old man had also seen my relevant news.

“Thank you!”

The same two short words, Lin Guang replied to the past.

As a year-old friend, many things do not need to be explained too much.

Back on the training ground, Real Madrid’s players are still training hard.

“Beep!”

At this moment, Lin Guang blew the whistle on his neck.

As a coach, Lin Guang always has a whistle on his body.

“Everybody gather!”

Lin Guang shouted loudly.

After a while, the players quickly gathered around Lin Guang’s side.

“Are you confident about tomorrow’s game?”

Lin Guang said loudly.

“Yes!”

The players collectively replied.

“Barca are our nemesis, play with them, what do you say?”

Lin Guang continued to speak to the players before the game.

“Of course, one word, win!”

“Must take it!”

“Even buy Karma and win him!”

……

The enthusiasm of the players was ignited.

Lin Guang nodded satisfactorily.

“By the way, now the rumors about me on the Internet are flying around…”

“Do you still believe in me as a coach?”

At this time, Lin Guang asked seriously.

“Of course I believe!”

“Coach, brothers never take things online seriously!”

“That is, that skin speaks with a big mouth, the old man is disgusting!”

……

The players rushed to answer.

“Coach, you have always been a high person in my heart!”

Granero Road.

“Coach, I always thought you had magic!”

Benzema said humbly.

“Old Lin, I always knew you would know Oriental Immortals!”

A voice abruptly said.

Lin Guang: “??? ”

“Handsome man, who are you?”

“I’ll go, why are you here?”

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