Super Coach

How is it? Is it ok?

Facing the mirror, he straightened his sportswear, as if to make the clothes look more tidy.

Okay, handsome, awesome!

Paul Bayer and Tim Hank are playing chess. Since they learned Chinese chess from Yang Cheng, they have become obsessed with this hobby. They play chess every chance they have.

When Yang Cheng saw these guys in the mirror, he didn't even turn his head, and was annoyed, Hey, Paul, your eyes are growing in the back of your head!

Everyone laughed immediately, but Paul Bayer turned his head and glanced at Yang Cheng, Well, Canaris must love you to death!

Everyone burst into laughter again, but Yang Cheng almost fell down.

That Italian girl is extremely beautiful, she seems to be a muse from Sicily, but she is a little...too enthusiastic and direct. Yang Cheng is from China, and he likes martial arts to be more subtle.

I think, dude, you should dress like Michael Jackson, not Nike! Chris approached, teasing.

Yang Cheng cursed with a smile, knowing that this group of guys would not be able to give any good advice.

I don't think it doesn't matter how you dress. Anyway, when you enter the court, you must be in a mess! Mullenstein turned his attention away from the chess.

Why? Yang Cheng turned around and asked strangely.

Because you can never sit still! Moniz replied for Meulensteen.

Bingo! Meulensteen smiled and high-fived Moniz.

Yang Cheng shook his head, Don't worry, don't worry, I will definitely be able to sit still in this match, I have to pretend to be calm!

Seeing his appearance, everyone laughed and shook their heads.

Inter Milan has a natural advantage in playing at home, because in this stadium, Inter Milan has not lost a single game this season!

All Inter Milan fans do not believe that Inter Milan, which has remained undefeated after Yang Cheng returned to the coaching bench, will lose to Juventus, especially in such a crucial game.

It can be said that Yang Cheng never disappoints people at critical moments!

take out your phone,

I looked at the time, it was almost time.

But there were a few more messages on the phone, from Heidi Klum, Sienna Huller, and Natalie Portman, respectively, text messages encouraging him to win the game, Yang Cheng smiled, Delete all text messages.

Delete after reading, this is his good habit!

Okay, everyone, let's go!

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The Inter Milan bus drove out of the hotel slowly, along the way there were endless Inter Milan fans cheering and applauding towards the team bus, especially when the bus passed by them.

Yang Cheng was sitting in the front row of the bus by the window, which was his special seat. He opened the curtains, and he could see the fans outside, all of them painted their faces blue and black to show off their own Love for the team.

All the buses going to San Siro tonight are full, and all vehicles are forbidden to enter that area to prevent traffic jams, so they can only choose to walk! Bergomi sat in the back row of Yang Cheng and leaned over , Pointing at the fans and laughing.

It has been a full year, and Inter Milan has never been so close to the Serie A championship like this season, so Bergomi can understand the excitement and joy of these fans.

Yang Cheng glanced at the fans, every face of them was so ordinary, yet so real!

Perhaps, in real life, they are just the most ordinary and ordinary ones, living an extremely ordinary life every day, guarding a job that starves them, doing nothing, but with football and Inter Milan, their The spirit has sustenance and motivation, and their lives become rich and colorful.

Huh?! Yang Cheng saw a figure among the pedestrians, and immediately shouted: Stop, driver!

The bus stopped slowly, and Yang Cheng came to the open door, smiled at the players and said, I'll walk for a while, you guys go to the stadium and wait for me first, and arrange the warm-up, Paul!

After speaking, he got off the bus.

Everyone was taken aback by Yang Cheng's actions, and then saw him get out of the car and stop a bicycle coming up from behind. It was Moratti.

Hey, Massimo! Yang Cheng greeted with a smile.

Moratti was pedaling on the bicycle, panting a bit, leaning to a stop, with one foot propped up, Why did you get off?

Yang Cheng didn't answer, but looked at this rather old bicycle, smiled slightly and said, Can I try it?

Yang Cheng had forgotten about the bicycle for a long time before he crossed over. When he first started on the road, he was even a little uncomfortable. The front of the car turned around, which made Yang Cheng very depressed, and the fans on the side of the road were shocked funny.

Caesar, let me teach you!

Yes, Caesar, you can manage a team, but you can't manage a bicycle!

The fans on the side of the road laughed and booed.

Nonsense, who said I can't do it? Yang Cheng scolded with a smile.

After getting used to it, even though he was carrying a Moratti on the back seat, he still held the front of the bike steadily, stepped on it with both feet, and the bike immediately moved forward slowly.

Immediately, the fans behind them started running one by one, chasing the bicycles, and there were more and more of them.

Front, turn left! Moratti directed sitting behind.

Yang Cheng immediately turned the front of the car and entered an alley.

There are three or four-story buildings on both sides, and the alleys are so narrow that only two cars can run side by side, but the road surface is very flat.

This one is called Biggley Street! Moratti sat in the back seat, looking up at the buildings on both sides of the street, I was 18 that year!

Yang Cheng knew which year he was talking about, so he kept nodding his head, but he didn't slow down his pedaling on the bicycle.

At that time my father was successful in business, but he was obsessed with football. Our Inter Milan participated in the European Champions Cup for the first time and reached the semi-finals. The opponent was Dortmund. The away game was tied 2:2! Moratti seemed to be saying Mumbling to himself, it seemed like an old man was telling Yang Cheng about his past, with a little nostalgia.

The whole of Italy is discussing this game, all the newspapers are talking about my father's Inter Milan's dream of becoming the hegemony of Europe, they all thought it was a dream, but before that game, they all felt that the dream It's coming true!

Moratti smiled slightly, The entire transportation system in Milan is paralyzed, you can imagine, the attraction of that game, I was at home at the time, first went to see the garage at home, there were 32 private cars parked there. car, I told my father, can you arrange a car to take me to the stadium? I want to watch the game!

Guess how my father answered? Moratti asked with a smile.

Yang Cheng shook his head, he felt that the holy king of Wudong Qiankun created the holy king, the king will kill the gods at night, the throne of the gods, the throne of the gods, the strongest abandonment of the young Zhou, the royal family will kill the gods, the throne of the gods, the throne of the heavens, the strongest abandonment, Zhou The royal family's martial arts will kill the gods and seal the throne at night to seek the demons and the world's strongest abandoned young man Da Zhou. Laughing, but blaming myself in my heart.

Blame myself for not being able to reproduce the glory of Inter Milan in my father's time!

He reprimanded me very severely and told me that when he was my age, my grandpa wouldn't even buy him a textbook! Moratti shook his head and laughed, That means, if I want to read Ball, I have to figure it out myself.

As a last resort, I can only pull out my own Larry, which is my bicycle! Moratti laughed, It is stored in my garage now, and the one you are riding now is my later addition.

He is really a very emotional and special chairman.

He didn't deserve to be treated like this!

Yang Cheng feels very sorry for Moratti's experience over the years. Although he knows that Moratti bears the unshirkable responsibility for causing Inter Milan's current situation, in the final analysis, the influence of outsiders on him is also closely related. Inseparable, such as Inter Milan's competitors, such as Moggi and Galliani and others.

We won that game 2:o, oh my god, I was so happy at the time, the whole stand was full of fireworks, I couldn't believe it, even now, I still dream of that night in my dreams How much I hope that in my lifetime, I can see the inspiring scene of that night again.

At the end, Moratti bit his lips tightly, trying to keep his tears from falling, but he couldn't hold back.

Over the years, they have said that I am crazy. Every time I doubt myself, I will look through the photos from that year, watch the video of that game, and ask myself, am I crazy? ?

Shaking his head, No, I'm not crazy, I'm really not crazy! Everything I do is for my favorite Inter Milan, to reproduce my father's former glory, to fulfill my childhood dream, if It's madness, then, well, I'm mad, I'm mad for Inter!

The last sentence is unspeakable determination, unspeakable persistence.

Moratti is weak on the surface, but in fact, deep in his heart, he is a very persistent person, so even after so many years, he is still persisting, still striving, never giving up idea.

Do you know what love is? Moratti asked.

Yang Cheng was riding a bicycle. For some reason, it wasn't heavy at all, so he could answer it calmly.

Well! Of course!

After a pause, I was born in a poor and backward mountain village in China. No one there knew what football is. I was the first student in the village's key middle school. I didn't know until I was 13 years old when I was in physical education class. , So this is football!

I fell in love with this sport when I was 15 years old, and I fell in love with it crazily! Yang Cheng was also remembering his past life, During countless hot summer days, my friends and I were shirtless and topless. Playing football on the sandy ground under the scorching sun, the sand pricking our feet is nothing at all, and we may fall and bleed at any time, but we got up again and continued to play happily!

I was the best player in our school from junior high, through high school, into college, but then I got hurt, I hurt my knee and I had to leave football and I got really drunk that night , When I woke up the next day, I decided to completely forget about football!

Moratti froze for a moment, Have you forgotten?

nonsense!

Father Mo immediately nodded with a smile, Yes, look how stupid I am, if you forget, there is no Caesar!

I forgot at first, I deliberately didn't think about it, I didn't touch it, but a day or two was fine, and after a few days, I would involuntarily walk across the green field and watch the gang of people kicking on it. , I got angry, so I yelled at them, yelled at these former teammates, and then I became the acting head coach of our school team, and finally became the official one.

Moratti couldn't help nodding, he could understand Yang Cheng's mood.

Football in my home country is very backward, and there are some... Well, in short, I am very disappointed in him, so I do everything possible to want to go abroad, because I believe that football is the way I want to go in my life, so I came here Germany, next thing...

Yang Cheng didn't say anything, but Moratti knew it.

Are we considered the same type of people? Moratti asked after being silent for a while.

Yang Cheng nodded, To some extent, it is!

Then can you promise me one thing? Moratti became very serious.

you say!

Lead us Inter Milan to reproduce the glory and glory of the great Inter Milan era!

Yang Cheng turned his back to Moratti and didn't answer, but the strength of his pedaling on the bicycle was getting stronger and faster, and the speed of the bicycle was also getting faster and faster. It was obvious that he was thinking and thinking.

Moratti knew that it was really difficult for Yang Cheng to agree to such a thing in a hurry.

But it was because of the embarrassment that he knew he was right!

Yang Cheng may have a lot of other shortcomings, but he also has many advantages, one of which is that he is trustworthy!

As long as he fails to do what he promised, he will never give up!

He was never a perfidy!

Out of Bigley Street, past La Scala, past the [Last Supper]...

Along the way, Yang Cheng didn't speak, neither did Moratti, he waited quietly.

He knew that no matter whether he agreed or not, Yang Cheng would give him an answer!

Seeing the San Siro stadium in sight, and seeing more and more Milan fans on both sides of the street waving and cheering at them, Yang Cheng felt a sense of determination in his heart.

Okay, I promise you!

Moratti laughed, very happily, and very loudly!

Like a naughty child, he jumped off the back seat of the bicycle, scaring Yang Cheng to stop quickly.

Caesar will take us back to the glory of the great Inter Milan era!

Caesar promised to lead us to reproduce the Inter Milan dynasty!

Moratti excitedly pulled the fans to cheer, causing the surrounding Inter Milan fans to boo with him, shouting [Caesar! Caesar! ! ] shouted, the momentum was very sensational, and in the end it became the shouts of all Inter Milan fans around the entire Meazza Stadium.

Yang Cheng gradually smiled, put the bicycle away gently, and walked towards Moratti, the two hugged tightly.

As long as you promise, I can entrust everything to you. I believe you can do it, you can! Moratti patted Yang Cheng's back hard, as if crying, but also like Is laughing, just no tears!

Yang Cheng let go of Moratti, and the surroundings were already full of Inter Milan fans, all of them were chanting Caesar's name, because they had just signed a contract with Caesar that was more secure than a contract. relation.

I promise you, I promise you, tonight, we will win! In the next game, we will still win! From now on, we will win every game, every championship, and every glory!

Yang Cheng raised his right hand and shouted!

The Inter Milan fans at the scene immediately cheered and shouted hoarsely.

I guarantee that every enthusiasm, every care, every love you give to Inter Milan will definitely be rewarded!

The fans cheer again!

I promise, we will scare every opponent. I will lead Inter Milan to the championship, the Serie A championship, the European championship, and the world championship!

I promise, before I fulfill my promise, I will absolutely never leave you, all comrades who fought side by side, and all of you!

This is my promise to you, Caesar Chengcheng!

The fans were immediately excited, excited, shouting, and crying...

Caesar's shout shocked the entire San Siro stadium, and also shocked everyone passing by around.

Countless reporters who came from afar recorded this scene one after another, and they all recorded Yang Cheng's bold words and vows. They were proud and delighted that such a head coach could appear in football.

He is so energetic and full of vigor, so that wherever he goes, he can always bring the championship and glory there, and he can always bring pride and dignity to the fans there!

This is Caesar!

This is conquest!

In a corner that Yang Cheng didn't know about, Charlize was hiding in the crowd. She dressed up specially and put on big sunglasses to cover her face, but she saw everything just now.

She finally understood why after she met Yang Cheng, she was not interested in other men, because Yang Cheng is unique, although he does not belong to any woman, but he belongs to football and all fans!

No woman would resist such a man's conquest, and no woman could resist such a man's strength and dominance. She also had no doubt that she fell in love with him, fell in love with this man, forever and ever!

I don't know why, but her tears are falling, but they are proud and proud.

She is proud and proud that she fell in love with such a man!

Although, he may not love her, but if he loves her, he loves her, and she will not regret it!

As long as she can continue to be like this, as long as she can be like this forever, she will be satisfied!

But Yang Cheng didn't see Charlize, nor did he see anyone else. He continued to ride on that old broken bicycle, carried Moratti, and talked and laughed with the fans all the way to San Siro. .

It was as if the upcoming match had not been taken seriously by him, as if the upcoming championship had already been held in his hands in advance!

At this moment, he was extremely confident in his heart, because he knew that behind him was not only himself, but also his assistant, the club, Moratti, and countless Inter Milan fans!

He will definitely win!