When Miguel Palales Pocellino Castro Hernandez, the director of Real Madrid Club, found out that he had been tricked by that bastard, he angrily rushed to the front of the stands and scratched his head.
The railing shouted at the back of the man who squatted down again below.
"Are you constipated! How long are you going to squat on the floor?! Be careful to poop in your crotch! Damn idiot! Put on my son! Put on Diego! Do you hear?! Hear---
——No——There is——?! Damn it! Are you deaf? Don’t pretend to be a coward! If you are a man, stand up for me! You have the guts not to let my son play, and don’t have the guts to accept my anger!
Come on, come on! Come and confront me! I will beat you idiot! Don’t ask me for mercy when you are lying on the ground!"
He completely ignored the fact that Real Madrid's junior B team had already taken a two-goal lead and no longer needed his great talent Diego to break the deadlock.
When Chang Sheng heard the duck's call, he felt veins popping up on his forehead, and he bit the grass stem in his mouth.
He spit out the remaining part in his mouth angrily, then grabbed another stick from the turf and held it in his mouth.
Then he decided to turn a deaf ear to the duck quacking behind him.
Then everyone could hear a very angry fat man pointing at the coach of Real Madrid's junior B team and cursing non-stop. All kinds of Spanish curses came out of his mouth, and those words were as unpleasant as they sounded.
For a time, he became the most eye-catching guy. Everyone turned to look at him. His limelight even surpassed the competition on the court. Even the young players on the court couldn't help but stop and look to the sidelines.
, don’t understand what happened.
Chang Sheng frowned when he saw this scene. He had to stand up from the ground again, and then, with the voice of the fat duck, he loudly scolded the young players on his side, asking them to concentrate and not put their energy on the court.
Next. A two-goal lead is not a safe score.
At the same time, he was even more unhappy with the fat duck behind him who was interfering with the normal order of the game.
He clenched his fists.
Don't give me any fucking advantage, you bastard!
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Until the end of the first half, Director Miguel's son Diego was not replaced by that damn coach. Instead, he kept running back and forth on the sidelines for thirty minutes. When the players on the bench began to go to the locker room
As they walked, Diego was dragged behind the crowd. When he passed a box of mineral water bottles, Diego was unhappy and kicked the mineral water bottle box.
With the bang, he didn't kick the box to pieces, it just made a muffled sound.
But he managed to attract everyone's attention, including Chang Sheng, head coach of the junior B team.
Finding Chang Sheng staring at him, this boy who felt as good as his father raised his head and stared back with his nostrils.
With his dad supporting him, he really isn't afraid of such a mere head coach of the junior B team. Who is his dad? His dad is the director of the club!
If that coach dared to do anything to him, he was sure that his father would have a way to get him out of the Chamartin training base! So he even looked forward to that damn fool taking action against him, so that his father would have
Excuse...
But he didn't wait for the head coach's thunderous wrath, or strictly speaking, he didn't wait for anything.
When he finally realized that something was wrong and gave up posing, he saw that all the coaches had left. There were some teammates around him who were looking at him with crazy eyes. He stared back unhappily: "What are you looking at?"
look?!"
Those teammates quickly turned around and walked away.
Diego was left alone and furious.
I dare you to show off his style to the public!
This made him furious, but he absolutely did not dare to turn around and leave without following the team to the locker room. Because this meant that he would not even have the chance to come on as a substitute in the second half.
But if he followed him back to the locker room, he would always feel that he was showing weakness. Would he give those people the feeling that he was weak and could be bullied?
The boy under thirteen years old hesitated.
At this moment, his hand was grabbed by a big hand.
"Follow me, son!"
"Where are you going, daddy?" The boy struggled for a moment, he couldn't figure out where his dad was taking him.
"Go find that idiot coach!"
With that said, Director Miguel dragged his son and rushed to the junior team B locker room with murderous intent.
Then he pushed hard with both hands to the unlocked locker room door.
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In the locker room, Chang Sheng looked at his group of players wearing white Real Madrid uniforms, and he felt proud - even though they were just a group of little kids at most thirteen years old, they were also a regular Real Madrid team.
Isn't it? I was just a fan in my previous life. Who would have thought that I would have the opportunity to coach Real Madrid's team!
This time I didn't get it in vain... If I were to speed up some people on the forum, I would scare them to the point of peeing!
After being proud, Chang Sheng thought about what he should do as a head coach at this time... By the way, it is to analyze the game. He was writing and drawing on the tactical board, foaming at the mouth, and it looked like
Beer professional!
So he planned to analyze the first half of the game to the children.
In fact, there is nothing to analyze. The young players performed well in the first half. The team took a two-goal lead in the first half. Just looking at this score can explain the problem.
At this time, as long as you praise them during halftime, that's it.
Yes, he is coaching a group of children who are under the age of thirteen. What is the most important thing for children? Of course it is praise!
Every child is born with the desire to be praised.
Chang Sheng didn't like studying when he was a child, so his academic performance was very poor. His parents were worried about whether he had a low IQ. But in fact, he didn't like studying. The reason why he didn't like studying was that his elementary school teacher always liked to criticize him.
Using him as a negative example, all kinds of cynicism and sarcasm are commonplace for Chang Sheng, who is only a few years old.
What child can endure such a long-term blow?
Therefore, Chang Sheng disliked studying less and less, and eventually gave up on himself. Don’t you dislike me? Then I will deliberately make you angry and cause trouble for you!
Therefore, Chang Sheng is the most naughty student in their class. He has been fighting with others since he was a child, and has a naughty personality that makes people have headaches. Naturally, he has caused trouble to his homeroom teacher, and because of him, the homeroom teacher has often had his bonus deducted.
In turn, the head teacher hated him even more, and became even more sarcastic and abusive towards Chang Sheng.
In this way, it became a vicious circle, and the two sides were completely at odds during their elementary school years.
Later, until he graduated from college, Chang Sheng could not forget the head teacher who ruined his childhood - if it weren't for her, maybe he would be more promising than he is now!
Because of this experience, Chang Sheng clearly understands what is most important to the children in front of him.
They are not yet thirteen years old, that is, they are twelve years old at most.
If such a group of people were placed in China, they would be primary school students, the same as Chang Sheng's original ones.
He cleared his throat and was about to say something to praise the children who were looking forward to it.
At this moment, he heard a loud bang from the door behind him.
He turned around and saw the fat duck arrogantly breaking into the locker room with his proud little duck.
Before everyone present could react, or everyone was frightened by Director Miguel's sudden appearance, in short, Miguel rushed directly in front of Chang Sheng and cursed: "Are you deaf?
Bastard! Didn’t I tell you that I’m going to replace my son?! Do you know anything about football? Are you an Asian? How did you become the coach of the Real Madrid youth team? It seems that I need to ask the board of directors to review it again.
The current coaching staff..."
But he didn't finish his words because Chang Sheng had already elbowed him in the neck.
Being pushed by Chang Sheng, he took two steps back and hit the wall. The back of his head collided with the hard wall, making a loud bang that made many young players scream involuntarily - among them, Mi
Diego, Ger's son, screamed the loudest and shrillest. He must have thought that he would kill his father if he kept winning.
Then Director Miguel really turned into a duck - a duck whose throat was pinched, and could only make a quacking sound, but could not speak.
Even Gonzalez, Chang Sheng's colleague next to him, was frightened. Chang Sheng's movements were faster than he imagined. Before he could react, everything happened irrevocably.
"Shut up, fat pig!" Chang Sheng, who put his arm on Miguel's neck, shouted angrily.
He has endured this bastard for thirty-five minutes - starting from the fifth minute of the first half, this damn duck kept quacking, quacking, quacking behind him. Later, he even intensified and scolded him with all the unpleasant words.
Out.
Chang Sheng had never been a good-tempered person, and he had never endured such insults for so long. Those who dared to do so would have been beaten down by him immediately, just like the manager of the advertising company where he worked.
Before, he focused on the overall situation and directed the game wholeheartedly. After all, this was the first game he directed. He wanted to show himself to be a qualified head coach rather than just a simple enthusiast. For this reason, he endured
Until now. Unexpectedly, this damn Spanish duck misunderstood the meaning of his patience, thought that he was afraid of him, and now simply broke into the locker room and continued to insult him in front of so many children. At this time, he had to pay back
If he can endure it, then he is no longer a man if he always wins!
So he took action boldly.
"Do you know where this is? This is the locker room! Who the hell allowed you to come in? You're still yelling in front of me? I'm the head coach here, who are you? I'm telling you, here
I’m the only one who can yell! Now get out of here! Now!” Chang Sheng cursed and pointed to the open door of the locker room.
After issuing the eviction order, Chang Sheng released his elbow, turned around and walked away.
Miguel covered his neck and slid down the wall. After coughing a few times, he roared angrily: "You are dead, yellow-skinned monkey! You are dead! You don't want to continue to work at the Chamartin Training Base."
Went down..."
Hearing this, Gonzalez next to him showed an unbearable expression. He felt that Chang Sheng's job was lost...
Before Miguel could finish what he said, he saw Chang Sheng, who had his back turned to him, suddenly turn around, followed by his fist.
The next second, his vision went dark and he was hit hard by Chang Sheng's fist.
After being hit on the cheek, he fell to the ground, nosebleeds flying in the air, and a streak of color was drawn out.
This time no one screamed because everyone was stunned.
The aloof Chang Sheng shook off the hand that hit the person. "It's time for you to lose weight, you fat pig."
Then under everyone's shocked gazes, Chang Sheng dragged the fat pig out of the locker room again and kicked the door shut.
After doing this, he clapped his hands and smiled at the stunned young players: "Okay, kids, your performance in the first half was very good. I'm proud of you..."
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