Football God.

This is a game that I don't have much sense of participation, but Heinrich doesn't think it's a pity.

For Heinrich, all Leeds United players are his favorite children, no matter whether they play in the first team or not, and it does not matter their nationality and skin color, for Heinrich, all Leeds United players are good enough.

In the FA Cup final, Heinrich was not on the sidelines to supervise. In fact, when he walked to the VIP box, it was already doomed that the German coach lost the right to supervise the players.

Now, all decisions in this game are in the hands of Makelele. Whether he wins the championship or not, it is Makelele who will stand with the players in the end.

During this period, Heinrich will not go over to take over the championship trophy, he will not even go on the road.

Heinrich was happy with this, and he felt that this was a reward for Makelele. As a descendant of the Heinrich family, even though Heinrich did not always accept the influence of the old German noble family, But there are some things that have been imprinted in his bones since he was born.

As it is now, Heinrich is well aware that only appropriate benefits can be trusted.

If before Heinrich wanted to let Mr. Makelele stay with him after a year or two, now Heinrich has changed his mind.

This is a person who is good enough, and Heinrich is well aware of his excellence. Similarly, Heinrich is not really ready to let him go.

Maybe after a few years, it would be good to let Mr. Makelele go out alone, and Heinrich will never give him any constraints, but before that, Heinrich feels that he must ensure that this person is willing to stay in the in the club.

Mr. Byron is excellent and has good mobility. He may not be smart enough, but he is absolutely loyal. The white rose has become the belief of this gentleman.

But Mr. Byron is getting old, and his energy and body are unable to support the work for too long. Heinrich is consciously lightening the burden on Mr. Byron, and now the main successor is Makelele.

Excellent French, amazing.

Now it is a teaching assistant, in the future it will be a director, and in the future it may even be a senior management.

Of course, there is no doubt that the entire Leeds United belong to the Heinrich family, and he can do whatever he wants.

Wanting to keep Makelele, Heinrich naturally wanted to give this gentleman a chance to test his progress.

It is better to practice in your own team than to play in other clubs.

Seeing Makelele's deployment after the goal, Heinrich had a smile on his face: "It seems that our assistant coach has made great progress."

After the goal, instead of sticking to it, he deployed the team's overall pass and control more efficiently, let the ball run, and pulled it in a wide range, all of which satisfied Heinrich.

Bertram was basically quiet during this tactical discussion, and Kaka didn't speak, which made Heinrich's words sound like he was talking to himself.

However, one person raised his head and looked at Heinrich: "Actually, it would be a good choice to send a strong center forward at this time."

Heinrich lowered his head and looked at Romeo who was sitting cross-legged at his feet, with a deeper smile in his eyes.

This young man from the Beckham family has an excellent mind, Heinrich is very clear about this, otherwise Romeo would not have taken the leadership position of these young men from Etok without bloodshed.

Children are also territorial, and it is not easy to convince them.

But Romeo's excellence is very pleasing in many cases, just like now.

Heinrich reached out and touched the kid's blond hair, and his voice was very patient: "A strong center, of course, I'm sure, if Lewandowski is there, we will win easily, but things can't be single to see."

Romeo didn't speak, but still looked at Heinrich with curiosity.

The German coach did not hide his thoughts: "In addition to needing to conquer the Premier League, Lewandowski also needs his own time, such as the national team."

"But Poland doesn't qualify for the World Cup." Romeo frowned slightly. It was just a few friendly matches.

Heinrich was not angry because of this objection, but continued: "But Lewandowski needs to determine his status in the Polish national team in the shortest possible time. These warm-up matches are very important to him, and he It's also important for Leeds."

This is an equation that is not difficult to come up with, and Romeo quickly relaxed his brows.

An important striker, Heinrich is willing to give him some honey to get the honor early, like a regular main striker for the national team, not just a young rookie.

There is no doubt that this will make Lewandowski a hero to the entire country.

Romeo didn't say anything more about this issue, but looked at Heinrich fixedly, and suddenly said: "Boss, you are indeed Mr. Moritz's younger brother."

The same sense, the same shrewdness, the same...sincere enough for their own people.

Heinrich accepted the compliment with a smile. For him, his honor comes from his family name, and he will always be proud of his family.

But Kaka, who listened to this conversation, was silently sighing, why would such a person like that Portuguese?

I always feel that I was hit by fate.

The form on the court is not like the relaxed and freehand chat here, on the contrary, it is full of crises!

The young Santos was probably venting his depression of being substituted in the Europa League but not scoring, or he was angry because he did not complete Heinrich's instructions. He was particularly active in this game.

Five shots, four shots on the goal frame, scored two goals!

This kind of record is already great for the young Santos, but Leeds United cannot slack off because of this.

Because Newcastle also scored a goal. When the game entered the halftime break, the two teams scored 2-1, but it also kept the suspense.

During this period, someone knocked on the door, and after Bertram passed by, the two separated after a brief conversation.

Heinrich did not go to the locker room to encourage the players. He hugged Luka with a smile, but looked at Bertram: "What just happened?"

"Mr. Fripper is here."

Heinrich had a smile on his face, but his eyes flickered slightly.

It stands to reason that it is normal for the FA to come. This is the FA Cup final. Even if many people look down on this cup, but as the FA of England, they must let this ancient event continue. go down.

Bringing the trophy to the scene and awarding the championship club has become a duty that the Football Association officials must perform.

But Heinrich noticed some subtleties in it.

Generally speaking, in the final of the FA Cup, the chairman should present the award, but now it is a vice-chairman.

This gave Heinrich some good associations.

"Ricardo, come and take care of Luka." Seeing what Kaka seemed to want to say, Heinrich replied with a smile, "My friend, Luka needs you."

I'm the coach, you're the player, but before that we were friends.

Kaka was easily convinced by this sentence. In fact, even if he knew that Heinrich said it casually, he had no way to refute it.

With such a head coach, Kaka began to wonder why he thought Heinrich was friendly and easy to get along with when he met Heinrich for the first time.

I was probably hit by fate too.

Heinrich quickly walked out of the VIP box, went to the second floor, and "ran into" Mr. Fripper in the corridor above without any accident.

He looked very different from the serious man he usually is, with a smile on his face and a happy smile on his face. In front of him is Gordon Flippe, his son and Leeds United staff.

Although Gordon is not a politician, he also knows that his father dragged him here to chat for a long time, it cannot be just a father's love attack.

After chatting with him for a while, seeing Heinrich approaching, Gordon immediately said, "Dad, I still have some work to do."

Appreciating his son's wink, Mr. Fripper nodded and let him go.

Heinrich greeted Gordon with a smile, and then walked towards Flippe.

They shook hands and simply hugged each other like old friends reunited. They didn't care about the accompanying reporters and flashing lights, talking nonsense about the weather and food.

It's like friends, in fact they are friends, but not as warm as they appear.

Heinrich doesn't care if others see his relationship with Flippe. This is on the bright side. There is no doubt that even if it is not revealed now, it will be known in the future.

What Heinrich cares about is not only why Flippe came here, but what he cares about is the meaning after Flippe comes here.

And after the false politeness and empty greetings, the two people had no more than four effective conversations.

"How is Mr. Chairman?"

"He's sick and God knows how busy it is to have me deal with all these things."

"Is everything going well, Monsieur Flippe?"

"Of course, work must be done well."

Heinrich bid farewell to him politely, and returned to his VIP box with a smile on his face. The box that was bustling just now was a bit deserted, and only Bergram was left in it.

After closing the door, Heinrich looked in a good mood: "Where is Ricardo and his children?"

"Buy ice cream, Luka wants to eat it." Basically, what Luka wants to eat will get the unconditional support of other children. Besides, there are still more than ten minutes before the start of the second half, so there is plenty of time.

Heinrich nodded with a smile on his face: "Go and open a bottle of champagne, we can celebrate!"

Bertram naturally knew that Heinrich did not open the champagne because the club is not an obvious leader now, but he still wanted to remind: "Ricciardo often said that opening champagne in midfield is a curse, sir. Do you want to do this?"

Heinrich blinked, okay, okay, he also felt that Milan's lesson was very profound, and he didn't need to repeat it.

But there is still some red wine that should be there. A new bottle of red wine, a good year and a good manor, will bring good quality.

He poured himself a glass, and poured another for Bertram: "We'd better finish it before the kids come back."

Bertram looked at Heinrich with rare curiosity, "Sir, did something good happen?"

Heinrich looked at Bertram with his glass in his hand, raised the corners of his mouth, his voice was like a sigh, and his end voice jumped flexibly with joy: "We are going to have an ally of Mr. Chairman soon, how much An exciting future!"