[Football] The world's first arrogant

Luckily I let Ann stay - said Mendes after the second leg of the Copa del Rey.

In terms of life and death, once Barcelona and Real Madrid match, it is absolutely impossible not to make some noise, but in terms of motion, the noise caused by this draw is obviously too big...

Mourinho was sent off, Pepe pointed at the referee's nose and cursed in the player tunnel, but it was fruitless...

After Pepe's successful death, Cristiano and Cassie were completely irritated. They rushed over and tried to vent their anger to the referee like a lion with teeth and claws.

"Are you going to celebrate with Barcelona?" Cassie roared, his facial features were deformed by anger, "Tell me! What good will it do you to stop us?"

Cristiano's full of swear words were noticed by the assistant coaches who were pulling other players after he uttered the first word. They immediately left the others behind and rushed towards Cassie and Cristiano with aspirations. Regardless of covering their mouths regardless - for God's sake, today is bad enough, if Casey and Cristiano are also suspended, then maybe the first half of the season will be for naught.

"God! Sir, don't you come and stop them?" Faria shouted to Mourinho, who was standing aside indifferently, in his busy schedule.

"Have you forgotten? My dear Faria, they have terminated my functions as head coach, so I'm sorry, I was at a loss when they were attacked."

Faria: ...and when it comes to being a dad, tonight I can be your grandfather...

"**", Faria couldn't help but swear, and then said desperately: "It would be great if Miss Gu was here."

A staff member next to him ran away immediately as if enlightened.

Right.

At the very least, at the very least, someone needs to come to comfort these two uncles.

"Go quickly, my dear miss." Florentino looked at the turf of the Nou Camp after hearing the staff finished talking about the situation, and said to Gu Bei who was sitting next to him with a blank expression, " Our wishes are the same, we don't want Real Madrid's players and coaches to be in the headlines for a month."

This time is not the time to discuss Gu Bei's authority.What's more, Florentino has already passed the era when he hated Gu Bei with all his heart. If he has the opportunity now, he would be very willing to let Gu Bei bear more of the brand of Real Madrid.

"By the way, tell Jose, our dear coach, I will always support him." Florentino glanced at the Barcelona president, "Supporting him to achieve as great achievements in La Liga as in Portuguese Super League, Serie A, and Premier League."

Gu Bei glanced at the chairman of Barcelona, ​​and didn't bother to care about their falling in love and killing each other.

When Gu Bei rushed to the locker room, the battlefield had already been cleared up. There was only one Mourinho circling outside the locker room. The other assistants were half inside the room to prevent the players from making trouble, and half were at the door to prevent Mourinho from making trouble. .

'Hard. ' Gu Bei gave such a look to Faria, who was physically and mentally exhausted and didn't want to live.

"I won't accept any interviews. You don't need to try to convince me, it's useless." Mourinho looked at Gu Bei, whether he was calm or disappointed, "Except for the referee, everything is perfect today."

Gu Bei doesn't care at all about things that are not done by his family.

"The referee's job belongs to the referee..." Gu Bei tried to convey his point of view to Mourinho.However, Mourinho didn't seem to accept it at all. He even turned his back and refused to look at Gu Bei, "You don't have to try to convince me, I won't go to the post-match conference anyway. I won't allow my players Do any interviews - if he still wants to be my player."

Gu Bei frowned.

Fortunately, no reporters or players heard this sentence, otherwise it would be too easy to cause trouble.

"Sir, we are all victims so far." Gu Bei showed 120 points of patience, "But if you refuse to interview, refuse to do what the public expects and asks you to do, then it will become us trouble. What does the public like? The public likes a head coach who defends and loves his players, and a tragic hero who is outraged but unable to speak out for unspeakable reasons. So far, you have done a good job, everything It’s all good for us.”

She stopped.

Sure enough, Mourinho raised his eyebrows and turned to look at her.

Gu Bei gave himself a thumbs up.

"The next thing you have to do is go up to the reporter and say to the reporter in the same emotional state that you were talking to me earlier, 'I can't even protect my players, it's unbearable'. Then, Ikar ...Who can call Ikar out for me?" Gu Bei realized that the other leading actor was not there.

Faria immediately ran in and pulled Cassie out.

"Okay, Ikar." Gu Bei said with a smile, "Mr. Mourinho said that he plans to tell the media that he cannot accept that he cannot protect players."

Mourinho: When did I promise you?

"It's not the head coach's fault!" Even though Cassie had been fooled a hundred times and Mourinho had been fooled a hundred times, he still couldn't escape Gu Bei's "acting class". No one can think of this! In this matter, I believe that the whole team will unconditionally support Mr. Mourinho!"

"Yes, I think this is okay——Ikar, you are amazing, why didn't I think of such a good way of saying it?" Gu Bei snapped his fingers sincerely, praising Cassie's wit, "That's great , now, do you still need me to escort you to the press conference?"

Casey and Mourinho looked at each other.

'Why didn't you remind me that this is a small class? '

'Guardiola was still next door, do you remember? '

'...'

The two stared at each other for a while, then turned off the brainwave call, and silently followed the staff who had been waiting in the distance to the venue.

"Great," Faria seemed to let out a sigh of relief, "it's finally settled. I'm sorry to trouble you..."

"No, dear sir, not yet." Gu Bei smiled, but he didn't look warm, "Where's Pepe? I want to talk to him."

The Bernabeu stepped on Messi, the Nou Camp slammed on the referee, how can you get along with me?

Gu Bei originally planned to lash out at Pepe like this and then read the manuscripts prepared by the team members for various websites, but apparently some people did not intend to support Gu Bei's schedule - she arranged for Messi's assistant to give her I called and asked her to meet in the parking lot.

Of course it was at Messi's request.

Gu Bei should refuse, after all, her work here is not over yet.Moreover, Barcelona and Real Madrid just had such a big conflict, she always feels a bit wrong when she appears next to Messi...but Messi is also her employer after all, no matter it is out of politeness or professional rules, she has to get over it.

What's more, Messi obviously also realized that this time is not suitable for Gu Bei to appear in a place that is too close to other people in Barcelona, ​​so he specially made an appointment in the parking lot-this has already taken care of Gu Bei.

"Mr. Macy."

The moonlight was a bit dim, and Messi was wearing a somewhat baggy gray hoodie leaning against his black Ferrari, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in shadow.When he left the stadium, the little Argentine seemed to have changed from the center of the crowd with his own halo to an ordinary young man with a lemon lollipop in his mouth.

Not amazing, not strong, not like to talk too much, and stand out from everyone.

Messi greeted Gu Bei with a smile.

"Miss Gu, you told Mr. Mourinho what to do tonight, what about me?" He went on to ask, "I can't keep silent about this-someone will always ask me. And yours Assistant, it seems that I can't give me a perfect answer."

Gu Bei looked at him for a while, and answered irrelevantly, "I have always had a question, Mr. Macy, how do people around you view my apology for Pepe?"

"Miss Gu." Messi's voice was very gentle, rarely as energetic as Cristiano's, "Actually, my father and the others are not very satisfied with your apology for Pepe."

Gu Bei didn't speak.

Messi looked at his hand. Under the moonlight, Gu Bei saw that there seemed to be clear scars on that white hand, "He doesn't want me to let go easily, but I don't want to get entangled in this. So I don't care about other people's opinions. Don't worry, you can rest assured."

"If I'm not mistaken, you did this because of Cristiano, didn't you?" Gu Bei kept smiling.

Messi looked up at Gu Bei with a slight surprise on his face, "Yes, Miss Gu."

He didn't ask Gu Bei how he knew, because he told him directly that he didn't need to do it - even though Messi didn't like to talk, it didn't mean he wasn't smart enough.

"In the field of football, I have achieved more than countless people have achieved in a lifetime. If there is anything that makes me feel that the world is not so boring, it is Cristiano." Messi's emotions are not more ups and downs, " Cristiano may not like me, but I cherish him. I hope we can go far together."

...that's really infuriating...

"Barca and Real Madrid, me and Cristiano," Messi said, "neither of us has to have anyone else between us. We will start this journey together and we will end it together. I don't want anything in the world to do with football itself. There are unrelated things between us - including Pepe, including any of his friends. Even the hatred between us has to be about football."

His eyes were shining.

"Then please tell the "Daily Sports Daily" and all the media." Gu Bei's voice softened, "You have done a very good job, and I don't need to tell you anything."

"And what about Cristiano?"

"Cristiano is like a child. He will soon forget about it."

Macy laughed, fine lines accumulated at the corners of his eyes, "I heard that you are going on vacation, have a nice trip, Miss Gu. Goodbye."

"Mr. Macy," Gu Bei watched Messi pull the car door, but couldn't help but stop him, "I've been thinking about what counts as respect between two men. Until just now, I suddenly had an answer .”

Macy was not in a hurry to leave, he leaned on the open car door and looked at her with a smile, "Then what is your answer?"

"Hand blade."

an: Leo said that there should not be any grievances beyond football between me and Cristiano.Great opponents should be the purest. Rio respects Ronaldo and hopes that the fans next door will respect our little lion.