After taking out Mitrovic, Pan Yi returned to China with his sister Pan Ying.
Now having to wait for news from Milan, Pan Yi couldn't really start work for a while, so he also entered vacation mode.
Forget it, the official summer window will not open for more than a month anyway.
It would be nice to go back together to see my parents. The old couple have been talking about going home more often.
As a result, Pan Yi lived a rare leisurely life.
No need to work, no need to order takeout, no need to cook by yourself, just open your mouth and reach out for food.
On the night of May 26, which was also Pan Yi's birthday, her mother cooked a bowl of egg noodles for Pan Yi to celebrate briefly.
This is the warmth of home, this is the taste of mother...
Today, Pan Yi will officially turn 27!
Pan Ying also offered her blessings and asked furtively: "Brother, who do you think will win tonight's game?"
Tonight is the Champions League final between Bayern Munich and Borussia Dortmund!
My sister is still thinking about his magical predictions during the European Cup and wants him to give another bright light.
Pan Yi chuckled and said: "According to my observation of these two teams in the Bundesliga for a year, this game must be played in darkness, with no light from the sun and the moon..."
"Bah!" Pan Yi had already been slapped on the head, "Stop talking nonsense, we'll close the deal if it's too late!"
"Tsk, tsk, a girl's family is so addicted to gambling and abuses violence. It seems that she really can't get married..."
"Brother, you stand firm. It's overwhelming..."
"Ah, wait a minute, I figured it out." Pan Yi closed his eyes, then counted with his fingers, "Robben scored a winner, Bayern won the championship 2:1!"
"Okay!" Pan Ying ran out the door happily.
Pan Yi is not ready to watch the game.
Unsurprisingly, there will be no changes in the script of this game, and Cosmos Bayern will win their most important championship this season.
And this is also true.
On the second day, Pan Ying, with panda eyes, rushed to Pan Yi and shouted happily: "Haha! I made more than 10,000 yuan again!"
"Promise." Pan Yi glanced at Pan Ying, "How much money has your brokerage company made, and you still care about this more than ten thousand yuan..."
"You know nothing! You don't understand the joy of betting on football!" Pan Ying suddenly said seriously, "Speaking of which, brother, how can you always predict the outcome of the game? Even the score? You can even guess who will score the goal?
"
"Isn't that what professionals are like?" Pan Yi shrugged, "Your brother is the man who will become the First World Cult in the future!"
"Okay..." Pan Ying didn't believe it, "I feel like you just go to gambling. If you are braver, you can make hundreds of thousands back... Oh, I am just timid. It's a pity."
Pan Yi smiled and said nothing.
Hundreds of thousands?
Do I have to tell you that your brother and I can easily make hundreds of millions back?
…
Less than a month after returning home, Pan Yi felt that he had gained weight.
It's no wonder that my parents are always worried that they won't have enough to eat, so they work hard to pick up vegetables and rice. But now I am relatively free, and I just eat and sleep all day long. How can I not get fat?
So one afternoon, Pan Yi decided to go out for a walk.
Of course, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he still put on some disguise.
After all, he is now considered a celebrity in the Dragon Kingdom!
He put on a wig, a fake beard, and sunglasses, and his image changed drastically. Even Pan Ying couldn't recognize him right away.
After wandering around, Pan Yi came to a park without knowing it. There was a small football field in the park and a game was going on.
Pan Yi walked over involuntarily.
The DNA is moving!
When I got closer, I saw that it was two groups of middle-aged people playing football, one side wearing red jerseys and the other wearing blue jerseys.
They all look to be in their thirties or forties, some have big bellies, some have slightly white hair on their temples, and some have impressive hair, but they still play seriously.
However, after a while, Pan Yi couldn't stand it anymore.
It’s simply unbearable to look at!
From the perspective of Pan Yi, a professional coach, everyone on the field seemed to be moving in slow motion.
Passing the ball, taking the ball, turning around, passing people, pressing... everything is unbearably slow!
Especially for the red team, the average age of their team seems to be older, and because their physical fitness has dropped significantly, their movements are even slower, and they can't keep up with their opponents.
Soon, the blue team intercepted the ball in the midfield, and the forward went all the way into the penalty area and succeeded in pushing the ball.
To make matters worse, a fat defender from the red team who looked to be about 200 pounds fell down while chasing the ball and didn't get up for a long time. He seemed to be injured.
Players from both teams gathered around to check it out.
It looked like nothing was wrong. The teammates helped the fat defender out of the sideline, but it was obvious that he couldn't play anymore.
Pan Yi suddenly felt his feet itching.
When he was in Milan or Hamburg, he actually had no chance to play in person.
The main reason is that although he knows a lot of tactical knowledge, he is not a professional player after all, and there is no way he can play with those stars.
They are completely different and cannot be played together.
Anyone who has actually played football with people who have received professional training knows that the gap between professional and amateur is astonishingly wide.
Apart from anything else, the sound produced by those powerful shots was not something that an amateur player could produce.
And if you let a professional player (you don’t have to be too strong, just someone who has been eliminated from the Dragon Country echelon) to play wild football, basically everyone can become Messi and Ronaldo, and one person can work alone.
So some people will post something about the school team being able to face Barcelona, the five-man top team... Just laugh.
Therefore, although Pan Yi is at the training ground and on the court every day, he really doesn't feel happy when he comes off the field and plays football.
Given this opportunity today, he really wanted to go up and show off his skills.
After all, in his previous life, he was also a college level player.
He is still only 27 years old, so he still has no problem kicking these out-of-shape uncles.
And although he didn't bring any sneakers or jersey, he was wearing sneakers that were barely enough for playing football.
The T-shirt he is wearing also happens to be red, so he is a natural teammate of the red team!
"Um..." Pan Yi raised his hand and said hello to the red team, "I'm not very good at kicking, can you add me?"
A thinner red team player wearing No. 10 jersey came over, looked at Pan Yi and said, "Okay, anyway, we have one less person. What position do you play?"
"forward."
"You don't know how to play, so why don't you play forward? Forget it, that's not bad. You can go to the front!"
Pan Yi knew what "that's not bad" meant.
If a person who is not very good at kicking is placed in the backcourt, he will usually become a big colander, and then his opponent will break through wildly and concede the ball. This is a situation that generally everyone does not want to see.
Putting it in the front, although it will also affect scoring, is relatively fine.
After all, their own forwards may not be able to score goals, right?
So Pan Yi took off his sunglasses and placed them on the sidelines, jogging to the front.
Players from both sides also returned to the court, ready to kick off and continue the game.
None of them paid much attention to Pan Yi's joining. This kind of thing is very common in amateur football.
Just looking at Pan Yi's dress, he doesn't look like he's here to play football. Instead, he looks like he's here to go shopping.
Although the red and blue teams are playing football, their jerseys and shoes are still very neat, and all kinds of shin pads, knee pads and ankle pads are available.
This is the characteristic of middle-aged teams.
If your skills are not enough, you need equipment!
As for Pan Yi, he wears a T-shirt, denim shorts, and a pair of travel shoes, which is quite casual, but obviously not suitable for playing football.
But it doesn’t matter. It’s just a matter of making up the numbers anyway, so we can play together and play together. Otherwise, it would be boring if there were less people on one side.
After kicking and kicking, Pan Yi started to play.
I haven’t felt this good in a long time!
On this wild court, he will finally no longer be "bullied" by Wu Lei and Son Heung-min.
Here, he is the king of wild ball!
Facing these middle-aged players, Pan Yi doesn't need too many fake moves or anything like that. With just a slight change of direction and acceleration, he can throw his opponent behind him and then rush in and shoot.
So Pan Yi entered one, two, three...
"This guy who just joined us is good at scoring goals."
"Oh! That's awesome! You said you don't know how to kick..."
"You can't tell, this guy with curly hair!"
Players on both sides were a little surprised.
Pan Yi's wig is curly and slightly white, and the beard he wears also makes him look much older than his actual age, so everyone thinks Pan Yi is a middle-aged uncle like them.
But now it seems that this "middle-aged man" is very strong.
As a result, the players on the red team were quite happy, while the players on the blue team were a bit quit.
A fat man from the blue team who also wore No. 10 came over and said to Pan Yi: "Friend, have you practiced before? Is it interesting to play with us like this?"
"Hey, we're just playing football together. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter." At this time, No. 10 from the red team squeezed over.
Now Pan Yi is their thigh, so they have to hold on tightly.
No one wants to lose when playing football, even in wild football where the score is not taken into account!
But the captain of the blue team was not happy.
Their team had been beating the red team hard just now, but now they were bombarded several times in a row and couldn't even touch the ball.
So he waved his hand and said, "No more kicking, no more kicking, give me the ball, I want to go home."
But it didn't matter that he waved his hand like this, but accidentally touched Pan Yi's hair.
then……
Pan Yi's scalp suddenly lifted up!
Everyone was shocked!
Damn!
Scalp!
Lift it up!!
Pan Yi quickly bent down to pick it up. Only then did everyone realize that what fell was a wig, and it was a false alarm!
And during the game just now, Pan Yi's fake beard fell off a bit.
Everyone took a closer look at his appearance. Player No. 10 of the red team was the first to react, "You are...Pan...Pan Yi!"
"Holy shit, Pan Yi!"
"It's really Pan Yi! It's Pan Yi!!"
"How will you be here???"
Hula la...
A large group of people gathered around when they heard the shouting.
The most enthusiastic one this time was Fatty No. 10 of the blue team. He quickly raised his hands and shouted, "Quick! So and so! Take my phone over, I want to take a photo with Pan Yi!"
As early as when Pan Yi won the Triple Crown during his time in Milan, his reputation was already very high in China.
In the Bundesliga that just ended recently, Pan Yi led the relegation team Hamburg to win the runner-up. His young player Wu Lei from the Dragon Kingdom also performed well, which made Pan Yi almost synonymous with Dragon Kingdom football.
Who doesn’t know Pan Yi?
But no one could have imagined that such a big star Pan Yi would suddenly appear in front of them and play football with them!
Now the football field was quickly filled with people, not only the players of the red and blue teams, but also other passers-by who heard about it and rushed over, asking for autographs and photos...
Pan Yi can only patiently meet everyone's requirements.
Alas, it seems that the ball cannot be kicked...
At this time, a short-haired and slightly fat man squeezed in front of the crowd. When he saw Pan Yi, his eyes lit up and he said, "Ah, Director Pan Yi, so you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time."
"You are..." When Pan Yi looked up, he didn't recognize him.
"My name is Li Si. I was sent by the Football Association to talk to you about..."
Before he could finish speaking, Pan Yi put on his wig and ran away!
I go!
Of course you know what the other party wants to do!
Just a few days ago, the Dragon Football Team played a friendly match with the Thai team and the score was 2:5.
Although Wu Lei scored one more goal in the game, the result of this game was slightly different from the 1:5 that Pan Yi remembered in his previous life, but the result of this game still aroused the anger of all Dragon Kingdom fans.
At that time, the fans at the scene played slogans in memory of Gao Hongbo, and at the same time angrily shouted that Camacho should be dismissed from get out of class.
Therefore, the Dragon Country Football Association decided to terminate the contract with Camacho early!
This can be regarded as shirking the blame, otherwise the fans' anger will spread to the Football Association and cause trouble!
And since the national football team now has no head coach, the selection of the next head coach must be put on the agenda.
After much thought, the top management of the Football Association still felt that Pan Yi was the most suitable.
He is a native of his own country, has a high standard, and has produced international stars like Wu Lei...
Although Pan Yi kept refusing on the phone and later stopped answering any calls from the Football Association, they still decided to give it another try!
No, I sent someone to invite Pan Yi today.
But Pan Yi happened not to be at home, so Li Si found the place nearby, and finally met Pan Yi who was playing football.
So of course Pan Yi had to run.
He doesn’t want to have anything to do with the Football Association!
"Wait, wait a minute, Pan Yi will guide you!" Li Si took a step forward and chased after him.
Pan Yi ran faster.
Although he is not a professional athlete, he has been leading training in a professional team and has always maintained a good figure.
His athletic talent is actually pretty good, otherwise he wouldn't be killing everyone on the field today.
Li Si, on the other hand, was relatively fat. He was out of breath after running a few steps, and was quickly thrown away by Pan Yi for dozens of meters.
But the good times didn't last long.
A police motorcycle suddenly stopped next to Li Si, and the patrolman sitting on it asked: "You want to chase him?"
"Ah...yes...yes..." Li Si gasped and pointed at Pan Yi in the distance, "I want to chase...him...him..."
The patrolman quickly turned the accelerator, and with the roar of the engine, he shouted to Li Si: "Get in the car quickly!"
Obviously, in the eyes of this patrolman, Pan Yi stole or robbed Li Si's things and is now running away!
And now he wants to help the owner catch up with Pan Yi and get back what belongs to him!
"Ah?" Li Si was a little confused, "I...I am..."
"No time to explain! Get in the car quickly!"
Under the serious and impatient expression of the patrol officer, Li Si subconsciously turned over and rode on the back seat of the motorcycle.
"Sit tight! When we catch up, we'll control him together!"
"ah?……??"
Before Li Si could react, the patrolman had already turned on his siren, hit the accelerator, and chased Pan Yi, who was gradually running away.
"Dee~woo~~dee~woo~~dee~woo~~"
Pan Yi's eyes almost popped out of his head when he heard the sirens blaring from far to near behind him.
Isn't the Football Association spending too much money to make itself the coach?
Even the police were alerted?
"Crazy... what a crazy person, what a fool!" Pan Yi was so frightened that he panicked and started to crawl into the community.
The patrolman who was chasing behind started asking the "sufferer" questions while driving: "What did he steal from you? Is it valuable?"
Li Si, who was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, replied: "Ah, what did you grab? Didn't you grab anything? I chased him because..."
"Squeak!!"
The police motorcycle suddenly stopped. The patrolman took off his helmet, turned to glare at Li Si and said, "What did you say? He didn't steal anything from you?"
"Ah, yes. He didn't steal anything from me, but I do need to catch up with him. Thank you for your help..."
But the patrolman had no patience to hear him finish.
The patrolman put on his helmet again, pulled Li Siqi out of the car, angrily turned the accelerator, and drove away.
"Huh?" Li Si stood there in a daze for two seconds, then waved and chased the police motorcycle for a few steps, shouting:
"I haven't gotten in the car! I haven't gotten in the car yet!"
…
Pan Yi returned home.
After playing football for a while and being chased by Li Si again, and even being chased by Li Si by the police, he felt that his calf muscles were a little sore.
When the door was opened, Pan's mother, who was busy cooking in the kitchen, heard the sound and walked out.
Father Pan is not at home now, he is probably playing chess with his old friends outside for fun.
Of course Pan Yi had already taken off the wig at this time, and the fake beard was no longer on his face.
Pan's mother first looked at Pan Yi's messy hair, then looked at the water stains and mud on his trousers, frowned and said, "A dog chased him away? Why are you so embarrassed?"
"……Um."
"I was really chased away by a dog?!" Pan's mother was surprised.
"Yeah." Pan Yi nodded.
"Is there really a wild dog near our community? Did it bite it? Was it injured?" Pan's mother immediately became nervous and wanted to check Pan Yi's "injury".
Pan Yi waved his hand, then put on his slippers and walked into the living room: "Mom, I'm fine. It's a mad dog, but I ran faster than it and didn't bite it."
At this time Pan Ying also came out of the room, eyes wide open: "Brother, have you been bitten by a mad dog?"
"I'm not biting it." Pan Yi didn't want to say more, waved his hand, walked into his bedroom, closed the door, "I'll lie down for a while, and call me when I'm eating."
"Boom!" Lying flat on the bed in a large font, Pan Yi found a comfortable position and moved his right hand up, down, up, down...
Slide up the phone in your hand.
He was checking the relevant information about the match that the Dragon Kingdom lost to the Thai team.
It stands to reason that the Dragon Kingdom's lineup for this game is pretty good.
4231, a pretty decent formation, but the Thai team opposite has many young players, and the average age of the starting lineup is only 23 years old.
But at the Hefei Olympic Sports Center, Longguo still lost, losing to the Thai team ranked 142nd in the world.
Fans at the scene chanted "disband, disband", and there was also a lot of curses on the Internet.
Except that the score of 2:5 is a little different from the previous life, because Pan Yi took the lead in reading part of Fan Zhiyi's "Bible" during the interview, General Fan, who was robbed of his lines this time, said something else.
But the words "Longguo Football is shameless!" and "Xiao Gao is pretty good, tell me why you replaced him." These words are still there.
Zhao Peng, who made many mistakes during the game, still became the target of his bombardment.
After the game, "the players collectively killed Camacho" and "it had something to do with gambling", a large number of conspiracy theories began to appear on the Internet. The recoil generated by these opinions was greater than what the national football players said that night.
The abuse he endured was even greater.
This may be one of the reasons why the Football Association now wants to find Pan Yi to coach.
In addition to Pan Yi's own level and current influence, he can also use his good public image to help dispel some of the haze of Longguo football, which is currently in darkness.
But, does this really work?
Looking at it, Pan Yi couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
If you are tired, destroy it quickly.
In the environment of Longguo football, it is really useless for anyone to be the head coach.
Is Mr. Lippi awesome enough?
Serie A champion, Champions League champion, World Cup champion, and even Chinese Super League champion, AFC Champions League...
With such a resume, you can't say that someone is not good, right?
That's it, he still lost his job while coaching the national football team and was in danger of losing his position in the final season.
In the end, the old man even... left after the Dragon Kingdom lost to Iran.
I carried the train overnight.
I resigned in anger, not even giving up the high salary of tens of millions!
According to Pan Yi, unless the Football Association carries out a top-to-bottom reform and overthrows everything, it will be useless for anyone to come forward.
I wonder what effect Fan Zhiyi will have if he becomes the chairman of the Football Association or something like that.
Maybe it’s really possible to be better than those bureaucrats who only speak official language…
At least you won't do bad things that are illegal or criminal, right?
Among other things, the previous directors of the Football Association Management Center, Nan Yong, Yang Yimin and others have now been arrested in accordance with the law with the approval of the procuratorate on suspicion of football gambling, match fixing and other crimes.
These so-called Football Association officials are all here to make money, and not many of them really care about Longguo football!
Pan Yi recalled the time when he went to interview the coach of the U17 youth team. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
Do you still want me to come out and harm me?
There are no doors!
I don't know how long it took, but Pan Yi heard footsteps outside the door.
Immediately afterwards, there was a knock on the door: "Dong dong dong!"