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Chapter 130 Today, you are the head coach (1260

wThe next day, on the morning of the match day, Chang Sheng got up very early, and then had breakfast in the restaurant of the training base while reading today's latest newspaper.

He wants to understand the media trends.

The local media in Getafe are all paying attention to the game itself, and they don't pay much attention to the suspension of the winning team.

They seem to not want to cause trouble to Chang Sheng. After all, Chang Sheng has received enough criticism for fouling Reyes during this period. Search "" on Baidu for the latest novel

The local media in Getafe still stood firmly by Chang Sheng's side.

Chang Sheng was very satisfied with this.

Then he opened the newspapers "Marca" and "As".

Two newspapers happened to be paying attention to his suspension.

"Marca" newspaper believes that because this game is Getafe's home game, there may be the possibility of "cheating".

"...This is their home court, and what they want to arrange is too simple. For example, hide a walkie-talkie on Chang's body, put a walkie-talkie on assistant coach Rudy Gonzalez, and then Chang Sheng can do it.

Controlling the game remotely... There is no technical difficulty in this, and it is very easy to achieve. Therefore, we suggest that the Disciplinary Committee of the Football Association strengthen the monitoring of Chang Sheng. Suspension is a very serious matter and must not be turned into a farce by them!"

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"AS" newspaper also echoed the attitude.

Are you worried that you will cheat?

Chang Sheng laughed.

You can't find out my cheating methods!

Yes, probably no one in the world will know about this system...

While he was laughing at the ignorance of "AS" and "Marca", suddenly there was the sound of a chair being pulled open from the opposite side. A person sat down opposite him.

Chang Sheng put down the newspaper, but was startled by the person in front of him.

"Have you been up all night, Rudy?"

He stared blankly at the assistant coach in front of him, whose eyes were so red that he could cosplay the little white rabbit.

And not only were his eyes red, there was obviously a dark circle around his eye sockets. It was like applying smoky makeup.

His whole face looked haggard.

"I didn't go to bed until after three o'clock..." Rudy Gonzalez said weakly.

"What are you doing so late?"

"For today's game..."

Hearing what Rudy Gonzalez said, Chang Sheng frowned: "You'd better go back and have a good sleep, Rudy. The game is at night anyway, and you still have an afternoon to catch up on your sleep."

"It's okay...I have no problem." Rudy Gonzalez shook his head and rejected Chang Sheng's proposal.

Chang Sheng insisted: "No, you have to go back and rest. Today, you are the head coach, Rudy. If you are seen like this by the players, it will affect morale. No one is willing to follow a person who is shrouded in miserable wind and rain, and his spirit is...

A sluggish, haggard-looking coach with no fighting spirit. Do you know why I wear sportswear during training? But do I have to wear a suit when it comes to games? Because image is also an important weapon for a head coach, Rudy

!”

Rudy Gonzalez raised his head and looked at him blankly.

"A good image can convey your confidence, so that your players can see hope from it. Then they will have fighting spirit. If the head coach himself is wretched, it is impossible for you to expect the players to work hard for you.

!You are also wearing a suit, but you are really ruining your suit by looking like this...Listen to me. Go back to sleep. By the afternoon, I want to see a full-spirited head coach. Otherwise, you and I

We stayed together in the dormitory, and then we let Manuel call the game."

This trick worked better than anything else. When he heard that he would no longer be allowed to direct the game, Rudy Gonzalez's eyes suddenly widened and he became energetic.

“This won’t work!”…,

"Then go and rest!"

Rudy Gonzalez could only go back to his room to catch up on his sleep...

Chang Sheng looked at Rudy Gonzalez's back and shook his head.

Working so hard...it's really not a good sign to forget about food and sleep to this extent...

※※※

Rudy Gonzalez, who reappeared in front of Chang Sheng in the afternoon, was more energetic than in the morning. Before meeting Chang Sheng, he even took a shower, shaved and even had an eye massage.

It seems that the dark circles under the eyes are less obvious and the bloodshot eyes in the eyes are much less.

Chang Sheng nodded: "Now I can finally go out and meet people..."

Rudy Gonzalez suddenly felt something was wrong: "Why do I need your approval to go out and meet people?"

"I'm teaching you how to become a qualified head coach, Rudy." Chang Sheng said earnestly.

Rudy Gonzalez rolled his eyes: "You're younger than me, okay?"

"You are only two years older than me."

"Two years and six months," Rudy Gonzalez corrected.

Chang Sheng didn't answer, but stared at him and smiled.

Rudy Gonzalez was confused by his laughter: "What are you laughing at? Is there something on my face?"

"No." Chang Sheng shook his head. "Keep this state, Rudy. Just like this, go to Alfonso Perez Stadium easily."

Only then did Rudy Gonzalez understand the meaning of Chang Sheng talking nonsense to him for a long time.

I was still educated by this boy!

Rudy Gonzalez rolled his eyes at Chang Sheng: "I'm going to see how the players are preparing..."

With that said, he turned and left.

Chang Sheng laughed hatefully behind him.

※※※

The distance between Alfonso Pérez Stadium and Las Margherita Sports City is so close that it probably only takes less than five minutes to walk there.

So when the players returned to the locker room after warming up, they discovered that their head coach had not followed them.

Standing in front of them was assistant coach Rudy Gonzalez.

Rudy Gonzalez knew it was his turn to speak. He had to say something before the game to boost morale while also explaining the confusion in his players' eyes.

But to his chagrin, he was quite normal before. But now he felt like his brain was buzzing.

There were too many sounds, but nothing could be heard clearly.

He felt nervous.

Oh shit!

He scolded himself in his mind.

It's been so long, why are you still nervous? I never felt nervous when I was an assistant coach. Is there any difference between then and now?

Rudy Gonzalez gritted his teeth to dispel the tension in his heart. Then he opened his mouth: "Guys..."

After saying that, he got stuck.

Because he forgot the speech he wrote yesterday.

You obviously memorized it very skillfully, why did you forget it all of a sudden!

What's the next sentence...

Head coach suspended?

wrong.

Remember what you learned in training?

It’s not right either…

Damn, what the hell!!

Rudy Gonzalez became even more nervous when he discovered that he had forgotten his words.

The result of being nervous is that you can't even remember it.

Eventually a vicious cycle formed.

But he can't just freeze here and not move?

He had no choice but to wave his hand: "Have a rest and prepare to play the game..."

After saying that, he lowered his head in frustration and moved aside to sulk with himself.

The team members thought that the assistant coach would give a long speech, but they didn't expect that when he opened his mouth, he just said this...

Everyone looked at each other at a loss.

Manuel Garcia glanced at Rudy Gonzalez sitting next to him. This was not the first time he saw Rudy like this.

Last season, after Zamora dismissed get out of class, Rudy Gonzalez was temporarily appointed as the acting head coach. When I assisted him, I saw his performance like this. His performance in that game was even worse. He didn't even say a word

He couldn't even speak. But today, at least he could say a word or two...,

He could clearly see Rudy's nervousness.

This made him strange. He had seen it last time, and he thought it was Rudy's first time after all, so it was normal to be nervous.

But today is the second time, and he has been preparing for this for a week. Why is he still so nervous?

Isn't it a matter of experience, but a matter of psychology?

The atmosphere in the locker room suddenly became silent. This silence made Rudy even more embarrassed.

Manuel Garcia stepped forward to help him out: "Why are you standing there? Didn't you hear? Let's rest and prepare for the game for a while! This game is often not around you, you have to rely on yourself for everything!

"

The players just woke up from a dream and went to do their own things.

※※※

The Disciplinary Committee of the Spanish Football Association specially filmed a staff member to supervise Chang Sheng's suspension.

He had been waiting in the home team's locker room before. When the game was about to start, Getafe's locker room was opened and the players filed out. The coaches also walked out.

But the staff member was dumbfounded. He didn't see Chang Sheng!

He grabbed Manuel Garcia.

Because he often appears in press conferences, coach Manuel Garcia has become a celebrity and many people know him.

"Where is your head coach?" the staff asked.

Manuel Garcia is such a good man. If it were anyone else, hearing the same questioning tone from him, he would at most roll his eyes and say that he wouldn't even think about it.

Manuel Garcia replied honestly: "He didn't come to the stadium."

"Not coming?" The other party was stunned.

"Yes, he was suspended anyway, so he just decided not to come."

"Then where is he now?"

"I don't know, it's not in the stadium anyway." Of course Manuel Garcia knew where the victory was, but he didn't want to answer this person anymore.

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the court with the team.

The abandoned disciplinary committee staff stood dumbly at the door. The locker room was already empty. Team doctor Reuven, who was the last one to come out, locked the door, glanced at the scarecrow-like staff, and turned around to leave.

Already.

※※※

When the game started, Harvey Passos did not pay attention to the game itself. Instead, he lay on the guardrail of the media box and looked around.

There are many people who have the same actions as him.

They are all looking for a winning figure.

There is definitely no him on the coaching bench, no need to look. Then the most likely place for him to appear is in the box.

The Alfonso Perez Stadium can only accommodate 18,000 people and is not large, so there are not many boxes. Unlike large stadiums like the Bernabeu and Camp Nou, the VIP boxes alone can circle the stadium stands.

There are only a few boxes at the Alfonso Perez Stadium, and they are easy to find. You can tell where Chang Sheng is sitting at a glance.

But no matter where he looked, he couldn't find Chang Sheng's figure.

The image of that Chinese person should be easy to recognize...

But I really didn’t see it!

There were also comments from other people around me: "Have you seen Chang?"

"No, have you seen it?"

"I didn't... wonder where he went?"

"Will it be in the stands, sitting among ordinary fans?"

"If it were an away game, there would still be a possibility. But now it's their home court. He will definitely be placed in a box with good conditions so that he can watch the game..."

Harvey Passos listened to the discussions of these reporters, but a very bold idea suddenly popped into his mind. Could it be that the Chinese didn't come to the stadium at all? You are welcome to come. Your support is my biggest

motivation.m

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