Opportunities are always left to those who are prepared.

With the golden finger and being favored by fate, there is no need to work hard?

No!

Only with the golden fingers need to work harder.

God has opened the door to the future with a flash of golden light for you. Don’t you work hard?

I'm going to be punished by God!

Fang Jue was thinking about his current situation. If he wanted to complete the system tasks, he had to take the initiative.

Fang Jue targeted the head coaching position of Ibiza Club.

Previously, he thought it was almost impossible to become Ibiza's head coach, but after careful analysis, Fang Jue felt that things could be done.

First of all, he is an employee of Ibiza and is very familiar with this team. A familiar environment is always higher than the success rate of self-recommendation of other teams like a headless fly. Moreover, most importantly, there is no time left, and he must complete the task within 24 hours.

Then, the status quo of the club Ibiza is just too suitable for him.

The club has a financial crisis and has been owed for three months and may go bankrupt at any time.

Originally, this was a relatively bad situation for Fang Jue, who is an employee of Ibiza, but now it is different.

Only such a team that may go bankrupt at any time can hire someone like him who has no coaching experience to coach.

Because Ibiza is now a small boat that has already entered water and may capsize at any time.

It can be said that once the current head coach Pablo Fernandez gives up, no one will be willing to board the ship at this moment.

But he wants to, he has no choice.

You see, this is the two sides of affairs, and bad things will turn into good things at some time of need.

After thinking clearly, the most direct problem now is:

Pablo Fernandez's bitter face appeared in his mind.

This is an honest person.

...

Fang Jue hung up the phone.

He talked with the club's old security guard Moreno for a while on the excuse of asking when the club will get paid.

He had received a message that made him happy.

The team's head coach Fernandez went to Chairman Alfonso today to resign, but was tried to keep him.

What a pity.

Fang Jue used to writing analysis plans on paper before doing something.

He took out a black fountain pen and sorted out the current situation in a notebook.

"Fernandez really wants to give up!"

Now Ibiza is a broken ship that may be silent at any time, and Fernandez must have wanted to escape long ago.

"Obviously, Alfonso knew that once Fernandez gave up, the team would not have any coaches willing to take over. So, he did not agree to Fernandez's resignation request."

Fang Jue paused for a moment and continued to write: Character determines destiny.

Fernandez wanted to escape, maybe he had even found a new boss, but he couldn't hide his face and was dealt with by Alfonso in a few words.

Fang Jue's mind has already built a clear psychological behavioral portrait for Fernandez: those who look forward to the front will never achieve great things.

Alas, honest man!

Fang Jue was filled with righteous indignation. He did not think that honest people were bullied the most!

...

Alfonso Bar.

This bar is the property of Ibiza club owner Alfonso, and it is also the base camp where Ibiza fans are used to gather.

"I have been a fan of Ibiza since I was a child. Now, the club is going to be finished, it's going to be finished!" Someone was drunk and cried loudly.

"David, you're drunk too much." Fang Jue patted Queros' shoulder and comforted him, "The club still has hope, you must be optimistic!"

"No, there is no hope!" Queros cried.

This is the simplest true love for the team!

Fang Jue had a headache. Queros was his friend. This guy was greedy for a cup of tea, and his biggest problem was that he would easily get impulsive if he drank too much.

"Have you heard that? Fernandez made a request to resign." El Salvador at the table next door said with a mysterious look on his face, "However, he was retained by Chairman Alfonso."

The bar was talking about the impact of this incident on the stormy Ibiza.

Some people think that Alfonso did the right thing, and it is a turbulent time now. If the head coach resigns, it will be even worse.

...

"I don't agree!"

Everyone turned their heads to see, but it was the drunk Queros.

"The team has the most direct responsibility to this point!" Queiroz burped, "We have veterans like Digneto and talented players like Fareco, but they are so bad now. Fernandez's idiot must be responsible!"

This resonated with a chord.

Yes, although Ibiza is not strong enough, the team's lineup is also considered to be mid-level in the Spanish Football B League. Not to mention upgrading, at least it should not fall into the deep relegation zone.

Alfonso has been trying to raise funds for Ibiza. Everyone knows this. If Ibiza's ranking and performance are better, the hope of financing will increase greatly. Now the team is deeply trapped in the relegation zone and the future is gray. In this case, who is willing to invest?

"This is wrong!" Fang Jue said angrily, "It is unfair to the coach. I know Mr. Fernandez. He works diligently for the club and he has tried his best to do it! That's right, his ability may be limited, but he has true love for Ibiza!"

"You said too, his ability is limited." Someone shouted.

"I didn't mean that!" Fang Jue blushed and explained in panic.

...

"I think Queros is right, the responsibility lies with the coach!" Fatty Xavi stood up and shouted.

"agree!"

"Calm down!" Fang Jue shouted with all his might, "Queros is drunk. He said he wants to smash the coach's window. If you don't stop him, why should you coax him?"

Queros burped and his eyes were a little lost. Did I say I want to smash the window?

It seems to be!

right!

Smash the window!

Fernandez, who is like a dog, has ruined the club so much that he is now. He will not let us live a better life, nor will we let him live a better life!

"Smash the window!" Queros yelled, "My favorite Ibiza!"

"Stop him!" Fang Jue shouted at the top of his lungs. He knew Queros. This guy was crazy. The more you block him, the more he became excited.

Queros pushed Fang Jue away, "You coward!"

...

"It's time to test our love for the team!" Queros yelled.

The scene was quiet at first, and then someone shouted: Go together! Go together!

These are a group of sad people who were injured by the team. They were filled with alcohol and the scene was out of control.

Seeing more than a dozen fans leaving in a mighty manner under the leadership of Queros and the fat Xavi, and then more drunk guys followed him, Fang Jue was anxious. He stomped his feet and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Don't go!"

However, no one paid attention to him.

"This will cause a big mess!" Fang Jue felt heartbroken. He touched a small stone in his bag, with an extremely anxious expression. He gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and hurriedly chased him out.

He is worried!
Chapter completed!