"Bang!" Soriano patted his hand regretfully.

"I didn't even make the ball! His shooting power is not enough!" After all, Begiristan was a experienced person, and he could see the flaws of Dzeko's shooting at once.

"Look, these two guys, one of them ruined the team's good situation against Dortmund, and the other in Naples, can't even score such a simple goal!" Soriano shouted.

"You won't stand up for that guy Daniel, right?" Begilistan laughed.

Begiristan was very unhappy with Wensheng, but it didn't matter. Everyone was in the same club and looked down and looked up. If you want to keep going, you have to continue to tolerate Wensheng.

"Why am I fighting for him?! He is also responsible if he can't leave the line!" Soriano snorted. As the CEO, he was dissatisfied with Wen Sheng, and he must be broad-minded, and tolerant Wen Sheng is even more necessary.

"Ferran, tell me, if he can't qualify with the team, can we fire him this season?!" Begilistan asked suddenly as if he thought of something.

"Hahaha, Aito! You're jokingly laughing!" Soriano really wanted to laugh.

"I want to tell you that this is impossible! First of all, we can't qualify?! You're kidding, don't you know that our goal difference has firmly occupied the first place?! Napoli wants to win, I admit that there is a possibility, but a big victory?! Do you think it's possible?! In the past two years, the team has been able to concede more than three goals in the league, and they can count even a slap!"

"Secondly, this kind of thing is not something we can make. Only Mubarak and Mansour can decide his fate! Then again, he will drive him away, who will we invite to then?!"

"It's not that there is no one. I think Boas is good, too!" Begiristan actually said.

What?! Old iron! Boas?! Soriano's heart roared past ten thousand grassy horses. It is true that Boas has the ability, but looking at his record in the Premier League, Soriano would never dare to invite him to be the head coach.

Soriano didn't even say anything about dealing with it, and Begiristan knew there was no chance.

"Daniel is so dark, Zahavi gets a lot of benefits from him!" Begiristan said again.

Soriano doesn’t want to say that no one is a white lotus. Besides, the commission club is not unclear. There are all agreements and it’s very formal!

Soriano can still understand Begiristan. After all, Wensheng controls the team's transfer power. The players he wants are often unable to handle, and Zahavi can make the appearance. But if you think about it, it is also a win-win situation. It is not that Zahavi has gained countless benefits by relying on Wensheng.

On the other hand, if Begiristan can control the transfer power, the benefits in the middle are self-evident.

"He didn't eat alone!" Soriano thought silently in his heart, remembering that Wensheng also asked the club to handle the transfer, not every case had to be personally involved.

"Oh!" The Napoli fans screamed in the stadium, and then there was applause. Soriano came to his senses and looked at the stadium. Manchester City players were setting up corner kick defense. Obviously, Napoli had just brought a test to Joe Hart and got a corner kick opportunity.

Although Napoli fans were so excited that they were screaming, in fact, in the 26th minute just now, Napoli's shot completed was not very threatening.

Behrami got a long shot at 30 yards away from the goal. He played suddenly and had a great force. The only problem was that the angle was too straight. Hart didn't need to move his feet at all. It was just that because the shooting force was too strong and he was close to the crossbar, he had to raise his hand to lift the ball out of the crossbar.

But it was this corner kick that Napoli scored!

The problem was Joe Hart. After Pandev took the corner kick, Joe Hart attacked, but he failed to hold the ball and landed on the ground. Another central defender of Naples, Britos, shot with a kick and sent the ball into the goal.

"Fake!" Soriano stood up from the chair.

"Lying on the grass!" Wen Sheng patted his forehead, and he did not count on Hart's move. Isn't it the fucking thing that you hit the ball with both fists?

You answer, you answer!

Hart's face turned pale, and in fact there was a reason why he lost the ball, and this was Fernandez.

Fernandez and Kompani were entangled in the middle, and then Hart attacked. Fernandez did not take off, but he pushed Kompani. It was in this situation that Hart collided with Kompani and lost the ball.

Hart and Kompany both wanted Kaushoi to explain the situation just now and accused Fernandez of being suspected of foul, but Kaushoi did not see it. There are no VARs these days, so after suffering a loss, they can only admit their bad luck.

Hart secretly looked at Wensheng on the sidelines. Wensheng really pulled Cross and said something. Seeing that Wensheng's expression was not anxious, he was just a little dull, and he couldn't help but relax.

"If I had known, I would have been fucking two fucking punches! Alas!"

The Napoli players did not celebrate, and they quickly snatched the ball from the net and then quickly hit the center-circle kickoff point.

Although they entered one, it actually hasn't changed for their situation, they still need to attack!

Benitez's assistant coach told Benitez that in another game, Dortmund was leading, Master Bei's face darkened. If Dortmund could not win Marseille and Napoli could win Manchester City, then it would be Manchester City and Napoli to qualify together. Dortmund has also scored a goal now, and Napoli is still the worst team among the three teams.

Webster also informed Wen Sheng of the real-time score of another game. Wen Sheng nodded, Dortmund scored, and Napoli was even more unlikely to stagger and endure it. They had to score more goals.

The game was in a stalemate, and the two sides were still quite lively.

Manchester City has used control flow tactics, but due to its conservative defensive posture, the formation is relatively loose and there is not much investment in offense, so the offensive routine is still a bit simpler.

As the first half approached, Manchester City played a few minutes of offensive climax, making Napoli very passive and dangerous in front of the goal. Benitez almost thought his team could not stand it, but they were lucky enough to wait for the whistle to come to Kashoi and retained the lead of 1::0.

Good things come in pairs, Benitez walked into the locker room.

"I think it may be beneficial to report the real-time score to you! At the end of the first half, Dortmund temporarily tied with Marseille 1:1. If this score can be maintained, then we will be qualified for qualifying!"
Chapter completed!