[Football] The world's first arrogant

'The mental age of the Real Madrid team may not be as old as Mourinho's. '

'Has kindergarten started yet?Why are children still playing football? '

'I voted for Cristiano - for the dignity of my IQ. '

' And yet I voted for Mourinho - to eliminate the embarrassment of getting zero votes. '

'The commentary for the next game is this: Cristiano's skills are not recognized and he refuses to play.Mourinho had no choice but to personally wear No. 7 as the starting 11. In the end, Mourinho scored five goals for Cassie as a striker. '

Under Cassie's coaxing, Sara sent Gu Bei ten screenshots of comments, and then disappeared into the sea of ​​people, ignoring Gu Bei again.

Although Cassie thought that this matter had been smoothly transitioned, even though there were too many injuries in the home game after this, the tie was still in hand, and there was no room for trouble at all, but Gu Bei still negotiated with Mourinho , appeared at the door of the locker room immediately after the game.

"Why are you here?" Cristiano ignored the gossiping eyes of everyone in the locker room, and ran out to talk to Gu Bei, "I thought you were going to celebrate Christmas, and you didn't go away."

Gu Bei showed a wrinkled smirk, "I also regret this very much. It's my fault that I didn't consider that the two minors still need guardians."

Cristiano understood what she meant, and he pouted, "Then what do you do after the game? We won this game, and nothing will happen again."

Gu Bei ignored his words, just looked at Mourinho who was talking to someone at the far end, and asked casually: "Cristiano, what do you think of the refereeing in this game?"

"Not much," Cristiano said bluntly, "Eight yellow cards and one red card, do you think this is a normal penalty result? Considering that the opponent only has three yellow cards and one red card." He looked at Gu Bei, "You Why do you ask this? Have you changed your PR to the referee?"

Gu Bei laughed dryly, and grabbed Mourinho, who was about to walk past him with a sullen face, "Mr. Coach, what are you holding in your hand, can you lend me a look?" Gu Beiming put on an attitude Resolute, Mourinho looked at the general manager Valdano behind him with a sullen face, and then handed the printing paper with the letterhead of the Real Madrid Club to Gu Bei in his hand.

Sure enough, what was printed on the paper was 13 misjudgments made by referees as in 'history'.

"You know, I will definitely not agree with you to bring this to the press conference, right?" Gu Bei was silent for a while, "You should be very clear that talking about referees is enough for the league officials to decide to suspend a coach. I don't know For you, is it more important to have a good time, or the interests of the team." Gu Bei said, and unabashedly glanced at Valdano who was standing nearby.

Mourinho grasped Gu Bei's spirit in almost a second, "I'm not the first day coach, of course I know that I may be suspended for this, but this is the club's decision, and I can't help it."

The coaching staff may have also realized the danger in an instant. They tried to pull Mourinho, but Mourinho resolutely shook off their hands.Gu Bei seemed to smile, "Then this is my business, Mr. Head Coach, go to the post-match press conference first, I will communicate with the club - of course, the most basic point is that please don't discuss with the media referee."

Mourinho was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect that Gu Bei's plan was this. He thought that he would have to sing with Gu Bei to solve the problem, but it seemed that Gu Bei was going to solve the problem single-handedly—this is not Murray. Neo's usual style.Mourinho has never been used to hiding behind women and leaving all the troubles to girls, "Ann, I can also..."

"This is my job, and I don't want the personal image of the head coach to be damaged." Gu Bei took the piece of paper and looked at the coaching staff standing not far away with a smile.Obviously the members of the coaching staff are very reluctant to let the head coach and the general manager have a direct conflict. Now that someone is willing to stand up and block the gun, they are of course very happy, and they hurried over to pull Mourinho away.

Cristiano kept quiet the whole time today. Even though Gu Bei didn't say a word to him, he insisted on standing there without moving.

Gu Bei glanced at him in surprise, but considering that it was not a good time, she didn't go into it further, and just pushed his arm lightly, "Aren't you going to take a bath? After washing and changing clothes, I can go back rest."

Cristiano glared at her, said nothing, but seemed to have no intention of leaving.

Gu Bei frowned, she didn't want the 'discussion' among the staff to involve the players, "Cristiano, you should go back..."

"Miss Gu." Valdano interrupted her at this moment, forcing her to turn around and deal with it.

"Miss Gu, although you are Mr. Mourinho's publicity assistant, I have to say that the issue of the penalty is the club's decision. It seems that you have no right to overstep and stop what the head coach has agreed to." Valdano He was obviously planning to follow Mourinho and reaffirm what he said just now, but Gu Bei blocked his way, which made him very dissatisfied.

Gu Bei pursed his lips, "Mr. General Manager, there are many ways to deal with refereeing issues, such as appealing, such as directly expressing opposition during the game, but it is obviously not a good idea to let your head coach directly complain to the media. "

"Isn't it the head coach's responsibility to defend and protect the interests of his players?" Seeing that it was impossible to catch Mourinho, Valdano's expression sank.

Gu Bei is very clear that if he gives in now, he will have no chance of winning even if he is right, "Mr. General Manager, what you said is very correct, but let me remind you that protecting your coach so that he can focus on the game is a must. It is also the responsibility of the club. Mr. Mourinho has spoken for his players on many occasions, even offending the media and other teams. Now that there have been many misjudgments that have caused the team to suffer losses, then I I think, at this time, maybe it is time for the club to stand up. I believe that our fans and friends do not want their head coach to be suspended for discussing penalties, while at the same time, the club remains silent."

"We will do follow-up work, but we also hope that Mr. Mourinho will do what he should do." Valdano looked at Gu Bei and had a bad feeling.

"Of course Mr. Mourinho will do it, or to be more precise, his team will do its duty - but obviously, not here." Gu Bei's height is not tall among Asian girls, Even wearing ten-centimeter high heels, she was only 1.7 meters, but at this time, she was the one who acted tougher, "Mr. Valdano, please allow me to remind you that everyone in Europe knows that Mr. Mourinho is outspoken. Have you ever wondered what he would say if he walked into the press conference with such a thing at this time? He would say, this is what the general manager gave me, and he asked me to complain about the referee so openly Yes. At that time, from Catalonia to Madrid, all Spain, and even all Europe will know that there is a little misunderstanding between him and you."

Valdano looked at Cristiano with a livid face, "Miss Gu, there is no need for players to participate in our conversation, right?"

Cristiano seemed to hesitate for a moment. He looked at Gu Bei, and before Gu Bei could speak, he took the initiative to stand a little further away—Gu Bei was a little surprised by his understanding.

"You can call me if you need anything." Cristiano seemed to be afraid that Gu Bei would be bullied, so he said to Gu Bei before walking away, "I'm standing right behind you."

Gu Bei froze for a moment, nodded with a smile, and thanked him—she wasn't sure if Cristiano realized how much support he, as the team's top superstar, had given her by saying such words.

"You threatened me just now, Ms. Gu, if I understand correctly." Valdano saw that Cristiano probably couldn't hear them anymore, and his expression seemed to relax a little.

"That's a misunderstanding, Mr. General Manager. I'm just thinking about you. Please think about it, Mr. Chairman, why did you fire the last coach? Because his record is not good enough. So if he has a quarrel with you, Of course, Mr. Chairman will stand on your side, after all, he himself can’t wait to change his coach. But Mr. Mourinho is different.” Gu Bei’s orange lipstick seems to be too arrogant, “Although he didn’t win the national derby , but a draw is enough for everyone to recognize. We are still the No. [-] contender for the league title. Not only that, but also in the Champions League and Copa del Rey, Real Madrid is also invincible. At this time, if you have any disagreements with Mr. Mourinho Gossip, who will Mr. Chairman choose?"

"Mr. Valdano, don't forget that tomorrow is Real Madrid's Christmas dinner." Gu Bei reminded with a smile, "The gossip reporters all over the world are waiting to catch news on this day to earn festival money."

Valdano had a cold face, and asked after a while: "Then how do you plan to help Mr. Mourinho fulfill his obligations?"

Gu Bei carefully put the printing paper into the bag, "Thank you for saving the reporters time, otherwise they might not even sleep tonight to rewatch the game and sort out the mistakes and penalties, I will send you Tell the editors of Aspen and Marca about your kindness, and they will thank you for sorting it out."

Valdano was silent for a while, then finally nodded stiffly.