"Coach Fang, why did Desler join Ibiza?"

A named reporter couldn't wait to ask a question.

"This is a story about the purest joy of football." Fang Jue said with a smile.

The camera lens on the scene was pointed at the young Chinese coach.

"I told Basti, if you want to pursue the purest happiness of football, come to me." Fang Jue nodded, "and then, he came."

God's fucking 'He's coming'!

The whole house is quiet.

Then there was a lot of talk.

No one believed it.

Everyone thinks that there must be some py transactions behind this, uh, there must be unknown secrets.

If Deisler wants to make a comeback, there are a large number of teams willing to invite them, including many strong teams from the five major leagues. Why do you come to Ibiza, a weak team in the Spanish third-level league?

Why? Do you think you are handsome?

Well, this is indeed true.

The reporters felt very dissatisfied with the answer.

...

The reporters were reluctant to give in, and the questions were still about Desler.

"Okay, that's all the topic about Deisler." Fang Jue said, "You have also seen it. He is very happy here. He smiled happily after scoring the goal."

Isn't this nonsense?

I scored a goal, and I would be laughing from ear to ear.

However, no matter how the reporter asked, Fang Jue refused to answer the topic about Desler.

Because he was telling the truth, the facts were almost that way.

Do you have to let him tell a deeper fact: Deisler was attracted by his personal charm, so he joined Ibiza.

This is true, but he can't speak, which is a bit boasting. You know, he is very reserved and shy.

The reporters had to give up, but they made up their minds and had to find out after the press conference. They could go to the site (block) Desler, and ask other people in the Ibiza club, and they could always find out the news.

"What do you think of Deisler's performance today?" asked a reporter named by Fang Jue.

This question is very good. This is the reporter who conforms to noble values ​​and makes people happy.

"I'm very satisfied, but if I score, I can only give Desler 70 points." Fang Jue said, "because this is obviously not the best Desler."

"We are looking forward to it too." The reporter nodded, "At the same time, I would like to congratulate your team on a beautiful victory."

"Thank you, win, this is my job. I'm not doing well enough now, so I have to keep working hard." Fang Jue's expression was smiling, calm and humble.

The Sunday Telegraph reporter was in awe and gave Fang Jue a thumbs up.

...

Other reporters were surprised, mocked, or disdained.

Is it okay to have some face?

Now who doesn’t know that the Sunday Telegraph has a good relationship with you!

No, it’s not just a good relationship, it’s just a bad leg.

The owner of the Sunday Telegraph is the son of Rebeto, who is now the chairman of Ibiza.

Tsk!

Damn you are all a family!

It is rumored that this young master Rebeto has a good relationship with this head coach.

Some reporters with dark hearts looked at Fang Jue's handsome face.

Tsk, is it the butt seller?

...

A reporter asked Fang Jue to evaluate the game.

"This is a wonderful game." Fang Jue pondered for a moment, "Gramanette is a respectable opponent. They are very strong. In fact, we won this game very lucky."

Hey?

The reporters were interested. Ibiza led 3-0 in the first half in this game. He established the victory early, so how could the saying "win luck" come from?

Mr. Gramanette coach Nune Orlanda is in a bad mood because he is almost ignored, and almost all reporters are asking questions.

Of course, as a loser, it seems that it is not unacceptable to be a little transparent at this time, but it is just a displeasure.

At this moment, when he heard Fang Jue say this, Mr. Nune Orlanda's depressed mood improved a little:

This is a humble young man.

Isn’t it a bit too much for me to do that before?

At worst, I can call Desler secretly in the future.

The guy is very kind.

...

"You have also seen that Deisler has just joined the team, and he has not had enough time to get along with the whole team." Fang Jue said.

Someone nodded, and this was full of more expectations for the future of Deisler.

Some people shook their heads, it was not good to run in? What happened to the passing of the scalpel-like ball that Desler gave?

"Of course, the most important thing is that Deisler has not played for a long time, and his physical fitness cannot last long. Moreover, Deisler's appearance is an unexpected situation, and our opponents are not prepared for this."

Everyone nodded, this was the fact.

At the back door of the conference room, assistant coach Sebalus frowned, not understanding why Fang Jue wanted to self-destruct the team's shortcomings.

Is this a smug person?

I am still too young, but fortunately I am an experienced... veteran assistant coach.

Sebasus has a deeper understanding of his importance.

...

"That's what I'm worried about," Fang Jue said sincerely. "So, we have to score as soon as possible. In my judgment, we have to score in half an hour, otherwise Gramanette might adapt to the game very quickly. After all, they have an excellent coach."

Nune Orlanda nodded slightly, he loved to hear these words.

"Fortunately, the result was good, and we quickly scored three goals." Fang Jue said in a sincere tone, "What I worry about didn't happen."

Nune Orlanda, who was already relieved of Fang Jue's words, was stunned for a moment.

What does this mean?

Some reporters also understood, and some people laughed out loud.

The straightforward translation of this sentence is: If we can't get rid of our opponents within half an hour, it will be a little trouble, so I'm very worried. Who would have thought that our opponents were so useless and didn't even hold on for half an hour.

Orlanda also understood, and the more blunt translation of this sentence is: Gramanette, a slack, didn't even hold it up for half an hour, making me worry!

Listen, is this what people say?

His face became very embarrassed.

Looking at the young and handsome face and the sincere and gentle smile, I thought this kid was very humble and polite before. What does he think now and how he feels hateful.

How can people be so hateful!

...

"Coach Fang, can I understand that you mean that your opponent is vulnerable?" A reporter immediately asked loudly. They were happy and liked such controversial topics, and liked such straightforward (arrogant) guys.

"How can you understand this way?" Fang Jue looked innocent and a little angry. "I'm talking about the facts. You have also seen that after Deisler was substituted in the second half, our defense was under a lot of pressure, and the concealment of the ball was proof."

This explanation makes sense.

However, the reporters directly ignored it. In their eyes, the "reason" that is useful to them is "reasonable". All "reasons" that hinder them from creating topics and gimmicks are quibbling!

The reporters were like they were injected with chicken blood.

Fang Jue was very angry and refused to answer these malicious questions.

The reporters immediately turned their guns.

Mr. Nune Orlanda, who has been 'forgotten', enjoyed the feeling of being watched by everyone.

The poor German gentleman's face turned red and his expression was angry.

“Losing is frustrating, but there are many unexpected factors.”

"Dysler's appearance was the biggest surprise."

"Fang's words? He has the freedom to express his opinions."

“We played very well in the second half.”

"I said..."

"Isn't this the reason for Ibiza's strategic adjustment in the second half? In fact, if Ibiza hadn't shown mercy, you might have lost even worse?" a reporter shouted loudly.

who?

Who is it?

Mr. Nune Orlanda left the seat in anger.

Orlanda left, and the press conference could not be held anymore.

"You are too much." Fang Jue's expression was extremely angry, "Mr. Nune Orlanda is a coach I respect very much, you."

"You guys..." Fang Jue shook his head with a serious expression, and then he turned around and left the seat.

After leaving the news conference room, Fang Jue breathed a sigh of relief. It was so difficult that he almost couldn't hold it in and wanted to laugh.

This old turtle grandson now knows that my brother is so powerful.

Fang felt a smile and whistled.

Then, his expression froze. He saw Nune Orlanda smoking, the old man was looking at him with indignation.

Fang Jue was a little panicked, and then he carefully evaluated and calmed down: This old man couldn't beat him!
Chapter completed!