Ospitalet collapsed.

This team is now able to rank last in the league, which is definitely not a fictional reputation.

After being banged by Ibiza in just half an hour, the entire team was completely in a state of at a loss and confusion and depressed mood.

Previously, before Fang Jue took over Ibiza, Ibiza steadily occupied the last throne, while Ospitalet was firmly seated at the second to last.

Now, under the leadership of Fang Jue, Ibiza has achieved an impressive record of five wins and one draw in six games. Now he is ranked 14th in the league and has escaped from the relegation zone. He has suddenly thrown away Hauspitalet, which shocked the Housepitalet and was a little dissatisfied.

A poor neighbor who was in a down-and-out life, and even had to stop cooking at any time, suddenly his life was better. Their first reaction was not to congratulate and happy, but to be unhappy.

Why!

The league has been held for twenty-four rounds, of which fifteen rounds, House Pitalet is the second to last, and Ibiza is the last... Well, yes, they have beaten Ibiza for a long time.

In fact, this is the psychological support basis for today's game that prompted House Pitalet to fight with Ibiza.

To put it bluntly, the last one suddenly became more and more determined, and the second last one couldn't stand it anymore. How could you be like this?

At this time, what I want most is to pull this old friend... and pull back!

This very ethereal foundation of fighting will is very weak. After Ibiza scored three goals in a row, he was completely finished.

In the remaining game, Ibiza played more easily, Deisler scored another goal, and initiated an offensive by Bedino, which finally locked the score at 5-0!

Ibiza 5:0 Ospitalet!

A big victory!

A hearty victory!

...

When the referee blew the whistle at the end of the game, Ospitalet's head coach Zachadet walked towards Fang Jue angrily.

He is not convinced!

It was clearly 'yes', how could you do it randomly?

This was a bit unreasonable because of the impact of anger.

Fang Jue stood up and was about to move towards Zachadet and prepare to shake hands with the other party. Fang Jue strictly abides by this kind of handshake ceremony before and after the game, especially after the team won, he attached more importance to it. He hoped to use his warm hands to convey a hint of warmth to the losers.

However, at this moment, looking at the head coach of the home team who rushed towards him in a hurry, Fang Jue stopped:

He stood there, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, and naturally stretched out his right hand.

This Mr. Zachadet is really polite. He is so pious and anxious when shaking hands. Those who don’t know think they are coming to fight him.

The distance is getting closer.

The handsome and handsome face became clearer and clearer, and the gentle smile looked... so hateful!

The two of them were getting closer, and finally...their right hands were held together.

...

"It's a pity that you played well in the first half." Fang Jue said with a smile, "Good luck."

"Oh my god, you played so well, Coach Fang, you are indeed good."

Click.

The flash light flashes.

The two coaches shook hands, and the winner had a humble smile on his face, while the loser had a very graceful congratulations and congratulations.

The two coaches waved and said goodbye.

"Fang, I saw that the book in Mr. Zachadet's pocket looked familiar." Assistant coach Sebassios whispered to Fang Jue.

"You read it wrong." Fang Jue shook his head, "Mine is the one with a blue cover, and his one with a green one."

"I'm really reading it wrong?" Sebaslius was a little uncertain.

"Of course, I have a good vision." Fang Jue smiled, "I didn't expect that Mr. Zachadet also has the habit of taking notes, and the notebook he used was very similar to mine."

"Maybe I'm really reading it wrong," said Sebalos.

Fang Jue shook his head gently. Although he was suspicious, he felt that he needed to maintain the reputation of a coach. Even if he suffered some grievances and losses, he would not frown.

I am still too kind.

"We must learn to be tolerant." Fang Jue said softly, "We must believe in the beautiful side of this world."

When Sebalos heard this, he felt awe.

"By the way." Fang Jue said to Sebalus, "Before leaving the hotel, he complained to them that their staff had a bad service attitude and had poor hands and feet."

"Who are you complaining about?" Sebalus was a little embarrassed. He didn't pay attention to the names of the two staff members at all.

"The thin one with glasses," said Fang Jue, "There is a wrinkle on the left side of the nose."

Sebalus nodded, and Fang Jue said this and he was indeed a little impressed.

"By the way, that guy's name seems to be... Daniel Costile Oreo Betnios, I didn't pay attention to it, I can't remember it very clearly. Maybe it's this."

Fang Jue shook his head, his memory was getting worse and worse.

...

Back in the locker room, Fang Jue first hugged Captain Digneto and then brimmed with the others.

Finally, Desler.

The German star refused the man's hug and high-five and even improvised a robot dance. To be honest, the dance was really not very good.

Finally, he stood still and pointed at Fang Jue.

This guy is getting more and more free.

This was so depressing before, but now it's just doing it, so arrogant.

"I don't have to." Fang Jue said with a smile.

Deisler didn't speak, kept his posture, pointing at Fang Jue.

He is now dominated by excited neurons.

"Coach, come one!"

"Coach, I bet that you must be extremely ugly in dancing."

"Coach, come on!"

"Don't be cowardly!"

Oh my god!

These bastards dare to underestimate me.

Provocation method?

Humph!

Provocation is useless to me!

What to dance?

Then let’s do your best.

Fang Jue brewed for a while and looked for the rhythm and rhythm of the body: the eighth set of radio gymnastics, ready to go

The players looked in surprise, what kind of dance is this? Why is the rhythm so slow?

Suddenly, Fang Jue Wufeng changed and he used a few break dance moves. His movements were very standard and he was simply so handsome.

This immediately attracted a burst of cheers from the players.

...

Assistant coach Sebalus looked at the scene in the locker room, and suddenly he felt it was magical. In just less than two months, since Fang Jue took over the team, the entire team seemed to be full of things that were inexplicable. Well... this is an atmosphere of excitement and joy, and all of this was brought by Fang Jue, a Chinese.

Um?

Some people whistle, and some people jumped up.

Sebasus just looked at it for a while and finally found a word to describe the team.

This is a happy team.

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