When Jose Passarella pushed the football into the goal, Chang Sheng did not jump up from the sidelines. This does not mean that he was not excited. On the contrary, he felt that self-rescue was like the first decisive game.
So exciting to kill Osasuna!
But he chose another way to celebrate the goal.
He waved his fist vigorously, again and again, as if he was smashing something.
This goal gave his team the lead, but it was not this that he looked at, but... the offensive brilliance that flashed from Jose Passarella!
He knows very well that if a central defender can only defend, he is not considered a top central defender. Only one who can attack the team after noon is an excellent central defender. Because of the set-piece tactics
It is indeed an indispensable and important part of the offense!
And he discovered this potential in Passarella.
This means that his team's scoring methods will be more diverse in the future, which will also cause more headaches for opponents.
He was feeling happy about the bright future of his team when he suddenly found a large group of people running towards him!
When he came to his senses, the other party was already very close to him.
Those are his players.
Among them, Jose Passarella, who scored the goal, took the lead, followed by a large group of players, and others were rushing from other places. Even goalkeeper Pablo ran "not far away" from the goal.
It seems that they are here for me.
Want another hug?
He has some experience in dealing with this matter.
Every time his hair was rubbed and messed up, he was used to it...
But something seems different this time.
Even people from the bench behind him rushed out, and they merged into the players on the field. Then he saw something extra in Jose Passarella's hand, a golden... crown!
He was stunned for a moment, what was he going to do?
At this time, Jose Passarella and the others had arrived in front of Chang Sheng. Passarella stepped forward and said to Chang Sheng: "Although it is made of paper, this is our heart.
Boss."
He raised the crown in his hand.
"They say you are a tyrant. To them, you may be a tyrant. But to us, you are our king!"
After saying that, he, who was half a head taller than Chang Sheng, put the crown on the head of Chang Sheng who had not yet reacted.
When he did this, the other Getafe players all knelt down and made a prostrate gesture!
Seeing this scene, the coaches around Chang Sheng were all stunned!
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The reporters in the media gallery were stunned when they saw this scene.
They know exactly what the Getafe players are doing.
What this means is clear to them.
They trumpeted that Getafe was falling apart internally and that the only way to lead the team to victory was through force and high-pressure rule.
But they didn't expect that these players would respond to them in this way!
This scene fell in the eyes of 13,500 live viewers, and will surely fall in the eyes of countless viewers through television broadcasts!
Everyone will see how much the winning players love him, they even crown him king!
This celebration by the Getafe players was nothing more than a slap in the face to the reporters in front of so many people!
They told everyone that the media was lying!
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The commentator Crespo was also stunned, but he reacted quickly and immediately shouted: "Oh oh oh! Look what this is! What did Jose Passarella put on Chang's head? It's
A crown! How interesting! This week, Chang Sheng got his first nickname 'Tyrant'! The Getafe players held such a coronation ceremony for Chang Sheng! What did they want to express?"
Getafe fans who couldn't go to the away game with the team saw this scene in front of the TV and cheered.
"King! King! Always a King!!"
"What tyrant?! He is our king!"
In the apartment building where Chang Sheng lives, such shouts are the loudest.
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Enrique González and his companions were also shocked by the behavior of the Getafe players.
Especially Enrique. He originally thought that he was the one who supported Chang Sheng the most.
But now it seems that he may have to admit defeat in front of these players...
"They really dare to do it!" A companion nearby exclaimed.
"But they did a good job, didn't they?" Enrique responded after realizing.
"Indeed, you did a good job!" The companion laughed. "The media called Chang a 'tyrant', so they gave Chang a crown... This means that even if he is a tyrant, they are willing to follow him!"
"Me too!" Enrique said.
"Aren't we all the same?" his companion laughed.
As he said that, everyone looked at the scene off the court, but they didn't cheer.
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Chang Sheng looked at the crowd and knelt down in front of him. He knew what the players meant, and he was not a fool.
He thought this must have something to do with the nickname given to him by the media.
The media called him a "tyrant" and the players called him a "king", which seemed to contradict the media.
He wasn't moved to tears by these players, although he was somewhat moved.
But at this time, his mind was clear, even clearer than ever before.
He seemed to see a road. This road was full of thorns and winding, but the flowers were in full bloom and there were beautiful scenery along the way.
He knew that this was the road he was going to take. It was difficult to walk, but just to see the scenery along the way, it was worth it.
He said to the players kneeling in front of him: "You crown me the king, then let me lead you in the pursuit of victory."
His voice was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly.
Because at this moment, the Estadio Nuevo Colombino is very, very quiet.
The Huelva fans were stunned by the behavior of the Getafe players and did not boo.
The few Getafe fans just watched the ceremony with smiles on their faces, and did not yell or scream.
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Manuel Garcia and Rudy Gonzalez were standing aside. When they saw the players really kneeling down in front of Chang Sheng, their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide.
A group of players do this for a coach and reach this point... This is really a scene they have never seen in their lives!
Then Garcia was happy for Chang Sheng, while Rudy Gonzalez was fascinated by the sight of Chang Sheng wearing the crown.
Now the feeling that had been in his heart was even stronger.
That bet, he would really lose to this person...
He has worked in the Getafe first team for more than ten years, and he has never seen any head coach who can make the players kneel down collectively and call him the king.
there has never been!
He has never even heard of any head coach in Spanish football who can do this.
But Chang Sheng did it!
what does that mean?
He couldn't be more clear.
This team has truly become his winning team...
Even if I don't want to cooperate with him, I can't help myself at this time.
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Huelva's head coach Barrio stood on the sidelines, watching this scene blankly.
He felt something was wrong - why would someone else be crowned king on his own turf?
Shouldn't this game be Huelva beating Getafe?
But now it is Getafe who is leading!
How on earth did this happen!
Didn't the newspapers say that Getafe is already divided due to internal strife? It could fall apart at any time...
Is this how it fell apart?!
If this all fell apart, then all the teams would already be engaged in civil war!
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No matter whether it was Huelva's head coach Barrio, he didn't react.
Even the referee was frightened.
So he forgot to come up and remind the Getafe players that their celebration time had exceeded the limit.
"I have been commentating on games for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen a player kneel down to worship a coach during the game! It seems that winning often does not just bring victory to Getafe! He also brings
This team has hope!" Commentator Crespo was still praising Chang Sheng. He was considered a typical representative of the transformation from "always winning black" to "always winning fan".
But there are still too few such representatives.
"This is only seven games! If you give him a full season, what kind of answer can he finally hand in? I'm really curious!"
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In the end, Getafe's players stood up from the ground, ending this crazy celebration that left everyone stunned.
They ran back to the court.
Chang Sheng did not give any special instructions to them.
Because Chang Sheng is now convinced that these people know what they are doing and how they should do it.
There is no need for him to talk nonsense.
He was even confident that he could definitely win this game.
He watched the players run onto the court, and then he took the crown off his head.
It's really made of paper.
In fact, if you look closely, you will find that it is very simple, so simple that it is crude.
It is cut out of cardboard and then glued into a circle so that it can be worn on the top of the head.
It's probably similar to what those children wear on their heads for their birthdays.
However, there is a layer of tinfoil on the outside, which is shiny and red and can reflect light under the light, so it looks particularly shiny.
He smiled.
What a group of caring people.
He didn't know who came up with this idea, but seeing that the person who finally came up to wear it for him was Jose Passarella, he thought that this matter might have a lot to do with Jose Passarella.
But he didn't intend to delve into this matter.
He entered the system and summoned electronic sounds.
"Is this what friendly reputation can do?" he asked. "Shouldn't I just add reputation to worship?"
Electronic Sound explained seriously: "There are always exceptions. This is a special case. Special cases cannot explain any problems..."
Before he could finish explaining, Chang Sheng started laughing.
In fact, he didn't want to hear an explanation at all, he just came to tease this cold electronic sound.
Hearing his sudden laughter, the electronic sound went silent. It was a little confused as to what was going on with this human being.
Chang Sheng didn't bother to explain to him.
He's just in a good mood now.
Yes, there was a crucial game with the outcome hanging in the balance, but he just couldn't contain his good mood.
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