The Portuguese Super League starts on August 6 every year.

There are still 55 days left from now.

Ten days later, it will be the day when most of the teams will gather.

In these ten days, Thomas' abilities have been fully developed, and Oliveira and Didi also received skills in the later period, and finally barely reached the level of substitute strength.

On this day, the team officially gathered, and Lemos, who Simon King had been waiting so hard for, finally returned.

In the morning, Simon King was giving a lecture.

Suddenly, Wilson said: "Coach, I want to ask you, why don't you let me transfer?"

Lemos didn't know what happened to the team during this period, and his ears immediately stood up.

Simon King said: "Because we need you."

"You can't be so selfish, right? Although we support you, we also have our own lives. Why don't you let me go? Besides... the general manager agreed!"

"You don't have to say it, I won't agree." Simon Jin said with a cold face and a serious expression.

Marco Paul said: "Sir, although I trust you very much, I am not very satisfied with the fact that you do not allow players to transfer."

"Me too!"

"And I!"

Simon Jin didn't even answer, and said directly: "They are all sent to run, now, immediately!"

"Run away! But let me tell you, we won't accept it!"

As they spoke, fifteen or six of the 23-person team left, leaving only Bonatti, Cassiano, and three children.

Cassiano said: "Jin, are you too selfish?"

"Am I selfish? I do it for everyone."

Bonatti said: "I am very disappointed in you."

After that, he gave Cassiano a hand and left directly.

Seeing everything with his eyes, Lemos quietly retreated and came to Diasi's office.

"Diasi, something happened."

"What scares you like this?"

At this time, Diasi was troubled by Cinder's endless complaints, and was actually in no mood to talk to Lemos.

"The team had a quarrel and an argument broke out between the players and Simon King."

"What?" Diasi immediately became energetic and asked: "Tell me the detailed process quickly."

…

Two o'clock in the afternoon, Hinde's house.

Pedro frowned and looked at Diasi's face, wondering: "Diasi, my appeal is to buy players, but you just isolated Simon King, this makes me very embarrassed!"

Diasi was dissatisfied: "He is now the boss's favorite. He refuses to sell players, and no one can do anything about it. But your purpose is just to deal with him, just to make him unable to win and then get fired. So I think,

The current situation is probably more favorable than if you poached the main force!"

Hinde also said: "Pedro, just give it up. The work Diasi has done has exceeded your expectations. Just imagine a team that is not united and a team with different generals."

Team, can they achieve good results?"

Pedro nodded and said: "It's not that I don't understand what you are saying, but the problem is that what Conceição wants is players. Well, I will listen to his opinion first. If he is satisfied with this matter, then the other half of the money,

Naturally it will be easy to discuss."

…

That night, 23 players gathered at Baala's home.

The players were singing and dancing without any unpleasantness at all.

Claudemire said: "I propose to hold an Oscar awards ceremony here!"

"OK!"

"bring it on!"

"I think Jin is the best actor. His expression management is very good!"

"No, no, no, I think Wilson is the best actor. This guy almost cried at the time."

Amid the laughter, Babara looked at Ximen Jin lovingly and said, "How do you know all this?"

Ximen Jin smiled and said nothing, giving it up.

"Are you going to say it?" Baaba's fingers have already pinched the other party's waist.

"calm!"

Simon King quickly gave up and whispered: "Actually, it's all thanks to team doctor Raphael. You know he likes photography, and Hinde's home happens to be located in a nature reserve."

"so what?"

"So he saw Depero meeting Diasi there, and he happened to take a photo of the three of them saying goodbye. After I got the photo, I thought about the cause and effect again, and naturally I understood everything."

Having said this, Simon Jin took out his mobile phone and handed the photo to Babara.

Babala was very angry and wanted to report it to her grandfather immediately.

Simon King stopped him and said, "No, no, no, no. If you go now, our scene this morning will not be shown."

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"I plan to create the illusion of civil unrest and then look for an opportunity to harm Porto."

"Jin, why do you always think about cheating on others? Last time you asked me to sneak back to the locker room, you already cheated on me once. Why do you want to do this again?"

Babara's brows were furrowed tightly, as if he didn't like it very much.

Simon King said helplessly: "There is no way, who makes me want to win. Although I will not take the initiative to harm others, but there are obviously opportunities that can be used, why don't I use them?"

"Can't you be more upright?"

"I don't think such behavior is despicable. For me, winning the game is the most important thing. Besides, all this is caused by the opponent. I am just using my strength to fight."

The lights at this time were a little dim due to the players clamoring for awards.

The light of the wall candle reflected on the two people's bodies, and the long oblique shadows created a crack at the intersection of the two people's shadows.

…

A few days later, Vizela Daily, Portuguese Daily News, and Portuguese First Sports News all published this news on their front pages:

"The end of the road for arrogants, Simon King has a falling out with the team."

"Selfish clown, Simon King has no regard for the interests of the players."

"Shameless and selfish, Simon King should resign."

Immediately afterwards, the news that Vesena had caught the mole disappeared, and Simon King once again became the focus of the world.

In his office in Porto, Conceicao looked at the cell phone video handed over by Pedro with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Not long after, Simon King in the video yelled at the players in a very angry tone.

"I don't care who leaked the news. In short, this kind of person will never want to work for me in the future. I will put him to death on the bench."

Seeing the other party gnashing his teeth, Conceicao nodded to Pedro with satisfaction and threw another envelope casually.

"You did a good job. Although you failed to buy Wilson and Bonatti, you always bought the other two people. I was not disappointed."

"Thank you sir, this is all your arrangement." Pedro spoke very cautiously and kept his posture very low.

Soon, Conceicao sent the video to the coaching group he had formed and typed a text.

"Vishena is already in chaos. Everyone, please work harder and train well. Let that guy get out of here in the first ten games!"

"receive!"

"marvelous!"

"He is indeed a champion, he is strong when he takes action!"
Chapter completed!