[Football] King Of Europe

This group of media who are afraid of chaos in the world!

He didn't dare to say that he fully understood what happened just last night. Now, it was completely published in the newspaper by the media reporters.Look what title this is!Shame, viciousness... These words are enough to make a person who doesn't know the inside story make a wrong judgment and come up with ideas that are not good for them.

Mourinho knows what the fans may think. He has been immersed in the football circle for so many years. He has many friends from media reporters in Portugal, and as the head coach, he has been observed by them with a magnifying glass. Let him know all about it all too well.

Looking at these titles alone, it is obvious that there is a certain amount of guidance. If it is on the territory of Portugal, it may be better, at least many fans there will support them.But now in Germany, Hannover - thousands of miles away from their base camp, the fans are not their fans, and in this situation...

It is easy to feel that the wrong side is Porto.

People, although they talk about pursuing justice, are more or less biased.

What's more, in people's minds, players are public figures, but fans are not.In terms of moral standards, the requirements for the former are much higher than those for the latter.

Faria scanned the newspaper at a glance, and threw the newspaper on the ground in anger. Instead, Marshal Porto squatted down and picked it up, dusted it off, and smiled in a mood: "Okay, Rui , don't be angry... If you are angry, their purpose will be achieved."

Rui Faria was still angry, and he couldn't suppress his anger when he heard the words: "Nonsense, complete nonsense! Where did our players mess with them? They just go out to the bar to relax. It's us——the coaching staff gave them What about the bar? They're grown-ups!"

"...you forgot Sebastian again." Mourinho calmly pointed out the mistakes in his colleagues' words.

Faria: ...

"You always remember him more than anyone else during training, and you usually forget him faster than anyone else."

Mourinho's good friend felt stabbed by his immediate boss, and he was stabbed in the heart. This sentence can be described as a burst of blood. Rao Faria is well-informed. Thinking back on what I did, I couldn't find a word of rebuttal.

"...José, now is not the time to joke!" Faria didn't know whether to laugh or cry, rolled up the newspaper and knocked on the table.

"Take it easy, man, it's not that bad...you're too excited!" Mourinho signaled his old friend to calm down.

Faria was still angry at first, but he was not so angry when he was interrupted like this. He spread the newspaper on the table and pointed to the words and photos on it: "Okay, Jose, I'm too excited ...But I have never seen such a distortion of the facts, it seems that all the mistakes are on our players, but in reality? It was the Hannover fans who shot first!"

"You know, the way to win sales." The Porto young marshal shrugged, perhaps because the previous anger burned into a sea of ​​fire in his mind, but at this moment, he calmed down and even tried to comfort himself. colleagues.

"We have to refute the rumors, José, we can't ignore these! If people from the Football Association are misled, we will suffer a lot!" Faria shook the newspaper and pointed to the picture above, a place full of glass scum , and there are bloodstains, which have solidified after a period of time, and the color has turned black, and there are even flies flying on it.I really don't know how those reporters took such a photo!

"I know." Mourinho replied very briefly, and he had already drawn up a preliminary strategy in his mind, "Ruy, maybe you need to go to that bar again..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a pleasant bell.Mourinho tried to cut off the call, but saw the caller's name on the caller ID.

Faria realized that this was a call that had to be answered, and showed him with his eyes whether he needed to avoid it.

The young marshal of Porto shook his head, but instead signaled his colleagues to stand beside him.

The caller is Da Costa, the president of the Porto club.

"It's not a big deal! It's not their fault... They were given half a day off yesterday, and they went to the bar at night... You know, when they were training in France last year, they also went to the bar during that holiday..."

"...Yes, a combination of work and rest. I thought about the transfer of new players, so I specifically told Jorge to find ways to enliven the atmosphere and integrate new players. He did a good job last season...but this They were unlucky this time, and they accidentally went to a bar that was a meeting point for Hannover 96 fans, and they were recognized."

Da Costa's voice came from the phone: "Is it bad? I want to go to the bar of Hannover fans, so it won't be serious."

He may not believe this explanation, or he may still have some doubts.

Rui Faria frowned, the president of the club had to go through it no matter what.

Mourinho was not worried, but smiled, with confidence.Faria heard him directly pointing out the important point: "You forgot...we just won a game against them before! In that bar, it happened to be that game...the result was put on the scoring screen They were recognized at the time. The first game of a new season is lost, and losers always try to find their way elsewhere, you know."

Faria almost opened his mouth to applaud. This sentence really mocked the fans of Hannover 96 quietly. Not only did they lose, but they also lost!

Apparently this explanation won Da Costa's conviction, and he didn't directly face the phone, but heard bursts of laughter from inside.Seeing Mourinho's relaxed face, Faria knew that the result of the conversation would not be bad. Now, from the club's senior management, he also gained support.

As long as Porto works together from top to bottom, these external resistances will not be taken seriously by them!

Mourinho and Da Costa said a few more words, and after reaching a consensus, they hung up the phone.

He looked aside, and his colleagues were looking at him with burning eyes.

"how?"

The Porto marshal gave the best answer: "The club will fully support us...the chairman will come over today."

Faria breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered what Mourinho had interrupted earlier: "Jose, you just wanted to say, go to that bar again?"

Mourinho nodded, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by the ringing of the mobile phone.

This time, it wasn't Da Costa.

When Faria saw her old friend connected on the phone, she didn't know what the person on the other side said, so her eyebrows were tightly frowned.

The Porto assistant coach's heart hung in his throat, and from Mourinho's expression, he felt that something bad was going on.

Faria watched in horror as his boss hung up the phone.

"... Jose?"

"The fans of Hannover rushed to demonstrate below the hotel..." Mourinho's tone was as cold as an iceberg in Antarctica, which made Faria's heart tremble. "These fans are afraid of chaos!"