At the post-match press conference, Mourinho showed disdain and seemed to have been defeated by some despicable means.

The reporters obviously threw the problem to Mourinho, and as for Simeone, they all had to stand aside in front of Mourinho.

"Mr. Mourinho, after losing this Madrid derby, Real Madrid has lost the top spot in La Liga. What do you think of the team's performance in this game?"

A beautiful reporter who was dressed well but still couldn't bear the paper was a hot topic and asked a question with a smile.

Mourinho raised his eyes suddenly, narrowing his eyes and glanced at the reporter who asked the question.

The latter was startled by Mourinho's look, but soon returned to his professional smile.

"Haha, I admit that this is my worst defeat since coaching Real Madrid. I don't know how to arrange the team's lineup to maximize its combat effectiveness."

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out two fingers with a smile and said, "You all think Real Madrid may be pulled down from the top? Do you know what the result of the game is? 2 to 1! Then you know what these two fingers mean

Is it?"

Everyone was confused and looked at Mourinho, who was so proud after losing the ball, and they had no idea what this meant.

"This represents the number of Champions League champions I have won! I have won more Champions League titles than all the other head coaches in La Liga combined!"

"Hiss~"

There was a gasp in the air!

Too crazy!

Simeone watched Mourinho's muscles beating in the corners of his eyes. If there were too many people at the scene, he might have started.

"Damn it, I have to find a urea bag. This is so crazy." Simeone gritted her teeth and left the scene without waiting for the press conference to end.

After Simeone left, Mourinho still looked so cool and cool.

Everyone present was so angry that they were so angry that they were itchy. Finally, Mourinho stood up and left, and gestured again at the reporters: "I got two, and they only had one, so please respect, respect!"

In addition to pumping the air conditioner, the reporters were even more excited.

Sure enough, where there is Mourinho, there is news, or big news!

This kind of coach who dares to mock the whole La Liga has been for many years. Oh, maybe the next one has not yet been born.

Everyone has no concern at all whether Simeone wants to speak or whether to interview the MVP of this same-city derby, and all the focus is on Mourinho.

Even many celebrities plan to criticize Simeone's extremely conservative tactical style.

There are also many fans who want to attack Atletico Madrid's ugly game.

But all this is covered up by Mourinho's topic.

The next day, all newspapers and media, including online media, gave up all news.

The front page headlines are all Mourinho:

[Murinho: I won more Champions League titles than the remaining coaches combined!]

[Murinho left the reporter: 2:1=I won more Champions League than the head coaches of the La Liga combined!]

[Murinho: I have two Champions League titles, and they only have one!]

It seemed like throwing a stone into the calm lake.

Except for the fans of the Pure White Army, almost all fans of La Liga teams began to attack the arrogant Mourinho.

But they have nothing to show off to fight.

Instead, it was refuted by the fans of the Pure White Army.

This scene happened not only in Spain, but also in China and around the world.

Some people even set up the Overlord League, and they support each other as long as the team coached by Mourinho plays.

But none of these seem to be able to slap the other person in the face.

Unless this year's Champions League championship is won by Barcelona or Atletico Madrid, Mourinho will not be arrogant.

For a moment, everyone began to look forward to the start of the Champions League.

But there is one difference, Barcelona and Atletico Madrid only have one team that can advance.

Fans are starting to find some trouble again. Which team should we support to win the championship and slap Mourinho in the face?

...

Lindy, who was at home, didn't feel anything when she watched these disturbing news.

This is indeed what Mourinho will do and what he will say.

But what does this have to do with him?

He is not the head coach, what does it have to do with him?

Until someone started leaving a message under his ins:

Lindi, please lead Atletico Madrid to the Champions League!----Valencia fans stay.

Soon, this ins was pushed to the headlines.

All fans of La Liga teams started leaving messages under Lindy's ins.

Lindy, please lead Atletico Madrid to the Champions League!---Mallorca fans stay.

....----Osasuna fans stay.

....----Zarragola fans stay.

....----Sevilla fans stay.

....---Espanyol fans stay.

....----Super Laco fans stay.

...Wait, almost every La Liga club's fans leave messages under Lindy's ins.

This also made Lindy's Ins fans exceed 10 million for the first time, which is almost on par with Ronaldo.

At the same time, Messi's Ins also began to leave messages from fans of other teams.

It can be said that Mourinho's arrogant remarks have indeed caused quite a stir.

However, nothing is absolutely true.

Many people like Mourinho's personality very much and have begun to become his fans.

It turned out that Florentino was still a little worried.

But overnight, fans of Real Madrid's club and Mourinho's fans also soared, and even the sales of jerseys and surrounding areas began to soar.

"Champions League champion~" Lindy sighed as she looked at the comments one by one.

"I don't know if any Chinese players have picked up the Big Ear Cup, it's wonderful to think about it."

Lindy was alone on the terrace, looking at the moon in the sky, looking forward to the future.

Not far from the terrace, two sneaky figures came quietly outside Lindy's yard.

"This guy is quite rich. I heard that these two villas and this garden are all his."

"Shh, you're too loud. Didn't you say you'd leave with a look?"

"What's there? What are you afraid of? I'll meet sooner or later!"

"No, let's go?" Erin always felt that it was not very good, so she wanted to pull Anne away first.

"What are you afraid of? At worst, just call you Uncle Javier and we'll go there openly."

Suddenly, the two heard a female voice appear.

"Lin, come here and let's discuss it." Shirley's carefree voice appeared.

"Yeah, come quickly." Wu Tengzi's voice also rang.

The two women under the terrace looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise and anger, "Scum!"
Chapter completed!