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Chapter 125 Why is it so good? Just moving forward with a heavy load!

"Ugly Game!"

"The extremely negative game makes people drowsy!"

"In the beautiful Ibiza, we saw a boring and ugly game. Ibiza's Chinese side obviously did not reflect his courage to win the game at the press conference. In this game, we saw conservative and ugly. At the last moment of the game, Ibiza's players performed like girls who fell down with just one touch..."

"Mr. Lopetegui said bluntly after the game that this is the most shameless opponent he has ever encountered in his coaching career. It is obvious that he is really angry that he is so angry."

"You are famous in Madrid now." The fat man threw a pile of newspapers on Fang Jue's desk and said angrily.

"What are you angry about them?" Fang Jue said.

"I'm angry..." The fat man shivered in anger, "Do you know, Madrid people now say that our team is extremely ugly, the image and the image of the club are gone."

What is the image? Can that thing be eaten?

Can it be upgraded?

Fang Jue scoffed at him.

"It looks good, but it's not the one you choose, lose or play conservatively, upgraded?"

"Of course... it's an upgrade!"

"Will it be over?" Fang Jue shrugged, picked up the newspaper and glanced at it, and threw it aside, "Our goal is to upgrade. As long as it can be upgraded, how do you care about me?"

"Can't you play well and win again?"

"Yes." Fang Jue stretched out his hand, "You spend money to sign up."

"Can I blame me? When I accepted the team, the transfer market had been closed."

"I'm busy. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do." Fang Jue said angrily, "It's easy for me, I work hard and lose my reputation. I'll forget about the Madrid gangsters scolding me, you're still annoying me here."

"You still have a reputation." The fat man murmured in a low voice.

Fang Jue was furious and drove the fat man out.

He felt tired after thinking about it. Fatty guy knows nothing.

...

As soon as the club's vice president left, assistant coach Sebalus knocked on the door and came in.

"Is there something wrong?" Fang Jue, who was busy watching the game video, did not look up.

"Fang, I thought about it carefully, but I still don't understand it." Sebalus said. He had previously expressed his doubts about Fang Jue's home game in the first round. However, Fang Jue is the head coach. Since the head coach has spoken, he can only support him as an assistant. Now that the game has ended, he still has not figured it out and feels it is necessary to ask clearly.

Fang Jue looked up, looked at his assistant, shook his head and sighed.

What a complex expression of eyes, with regret and disappointment.

Seeing this look, Sebalus was panicked: Did he be wrong again?

"What are the characteristics of Real Madrid Castia?" Fang Jue asked.

"They have strong attack ability." Fang Jue asked and answered.

He carefully studied Real Manchester United's Castia, a team with strong attack power. In the first home game, Fang Jue did consider winning the game at home at the beginning, but he could not guarantee that if he pushed out the attack, the team's defense line would not lose the ball. If he lost at home or was scored by his opponent, it would be difficult to play in the second round. For Ibiza, the most important thing is not to let the opponent score. Now the score of zero to zero has basically completed his predetermined goal. What Ibiza has to do in the second round is to win a small victory against his opponent, or get a draw with away goals, so that he can eliminate his opponent with away goals and upgrade.

Now, the result of zero to zero in the first round is a good thing for Ibiza, and for Real Madrid Castia, this means that they have great pressure in the second round. If Ibiza can score a goal in the second round, then all the pressure will be on Real Madrid.

He wanted to win and play beautifully, but he thought, but there was no one at hand. Now, in this Ibiza, except Desler, the real strength of other players is the level of the mid-range team in the Spanish Second Division. If he hadn't been able to combine this team into shape and rely on his outstanding on-the-spot command, it would be nice to be able to relegate now.

Of course, he also admitted that this was also the reason why the goddess of luck was favored by him, but this was also the reason why he Fang Jue had good character.

...

"We will attack with a strong attack. Can we guarantee a goal and win?" Fang Jue tried to explain his previous thoughts and plans in a gentle tone, and raised his voice to ask his assistant.

"No." Sebasus shook his head.

"That's it." Fang Jue nodded, "So, we have to choose the safest tactic. Now you see, the result is very good, right?"

"Yes." Sebalos nodded.

"Do you understand?" Fang Jue asked.

"I understand." The assistant coach nodded subconsciously, looking at Fang Jue's somewhat disappointed look, Sebalos felt guilty, "I'm really sorry, Fang, I can't understand your thoughts."

Looking at Sebalus's guilty and trustworthy and respectful eyes, Fang Jue was very relieved.

"No, you've done a good job, you're a good assistant." Fang Jue comforted Sebalus, and patted the old guy on the shoulder, "I can't see through these, this is a matter of ability, there's nothing right or wrong."

Sebalus looked at Fang Jue, "Fang, if I hadn't been able to beat you, I would have beaten you."

Fang Jue laughed out loud.

Leaving Fang Jue's office, Sebalus walked halfway and suddenly stopped: It was a bit wrong. If you attack, we really cannot guarantee that we will win, but if you defend, Fang can ensure that we will not concede the ball?

After thinking about it, he still couldn't figure it out. Sebalus shook his head. Perhaps there were some links he could not think of. It seemed that this is why Fang could be an excellent head coach, but he could only be an assistant coach.

...

After seeing Sebalos away, Fang Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, he fooled Sebalus.

No, how can you say it is a fool? It is the facts and reasoning that conquered Sebalus.

We must never let others know the real reason why he chose to be conservative in this game.

The real reason is: he is cowardly!

Real Madrid Castia is the four groups in the Spanish Football League B in 006/007. The strongest offensive ability among the eighty teams. The more Fang Jue studies the game video of this team, the more shocked he feels. The final judgment he made was that if the team pressed out to attack, the goal would definitely not be able to defend. In this case, the chance of conceding the ball is extremely high, and it may even be more than one goal, which is likely to lose at home.

So, Fang Jue was timid.

He chose conservative tactics.

Now, the facts prove that... he is right to be timid. If the result is good, everything will be fine. The score of zero to zero is still acceptable.

So, this time I was afraid, it was not timidity, it was intuition, it was the coach's intuition. As it turned out, the result of this intuition was good!

It turns out that I am born with the ingredients of the coach!

As for why Sebaslius and others cannot know the real reason, this is definitely not a question of Fang Jue's own self-esteem and face. He is considering Sebaslius. Now the old man trusts him so much, and it can even be said to be worshipping him. He is the beacon on Sebaslius's way forward and is a devout guide for Sebaslius. In order not to make Sebaslius sad and not shaken Sebaslius' original intention, Fang Jue decided to bear all this alone.

There are also those players who respect him as gods. Fang Jue knew that for them, he would also maintain an extremely wise, strong and fearless image in front of everyone!

There are also those fans who are extremely cute, simple and trusting him.

Why he has always been so outstanding is just because he bears too many responsibilities and expectations.

He keeps moving forward with his burden!

Fang Jue shook his shoulders, shoulders, you are suffering!
Chapter completed!
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