Chapter 692: Burning the Ass

"Lao Liu, I still have some things to deal with at night, so I'll go first. At this time, the silver-haired middle-aged man glanced at his watch, turned his head and said politely to Liu Feng.

"Ah, you're busy!" Seeing this, Liu Feng also replied with a smile.

Then, the silver-haired middle-aged man got up and left the VIP seat, and soon disappeared from Liu Feng's sight.

Seeing the silver-haired middle-aged man leaving, the bald Football Association official also got up and walked to a no-man's corner at the back door of the VIP seat and took out his mobile phone.

The game on the field has been going on for more than 70 minutes, and there are only 20 minutes left until the end of the game, plus injury time.

"Didi ......"

At this time, the mobile phone in Jiang Tian's pocket, who was standing on the sidelines and desperately commanding the team, suddenly rang.

Jiang Tian has two mobile phones, one is used to contact family and friends, and the other mobile phone number is only known to a few superiors, and at this time, Jiang Tian has the second mobile phone in his pocket.

"Hey!" Jiang Tian walked to the side of the bench, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, his brows tightened.

"Lao Jiang, I'm Zhou Tao......"

"Chairman Zhou, what's the matter?" Jiang Tian asked.

"If you don't win this game, you will be dismissed on the spot, go back to the finance department of the Football Association, and someone will settle all the wages for you. After Zhou Tao on the other end of the phone finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

"Smack!"

After Jiang Tian heard this, the mobile phone suddenly slipped from his palm, and then sat on the bench, his face full of depression.

Jiang Tian never thought that he would be dismissed by his superiors with only one national football game.

He didn't expect this game to be such a big loss.

At the beginning, in Jiang Tian's view, although the strength of the South Korean team was above the national football team, in the historical confrontation between the two teams, South Korea did not show too exaggerated crushing strength, and the largest score gap in the past was only two goals.

Therefore, Jiang Tian estimates that as long as he does not lose more than two goals, even if there is pressure from public opinion, it will have little impact on his future future.

But now people are not as good as the sky, now four goals behind, there is little time left in the game, and there is basically no hope of a turnaround, the Football Association dismissed him on the spot, obviously to divert the attention of the media, lead the public opinion to himself, and also establish the image of the Football Association to be resolute, this is definitely a trick of the Football Association that is good at handsome pots!

It's just that Jiang Tian will be the only victim of this humiliating defeat. 、

Although he was unwilling, Jiang Tian was powerless to fight back, and the coach himself needed to bear the greatest responsibility for the defeat of the national football team!

And Duan Yun, who was sitting on the side, squinted and saw Jiang Tian, and his eyes had already shown despair.

"Coach Jiang, drink water. ”

At this time, Yun got up and sat on the empty seat next to Jiang Tian, and handed the mineral water in his hand to Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian glanced at Duan Yun and didn't speak, just twisted his head to the side.

"Coach Jiang, let me play, if it's a little later, the gods won't be able to save this game." Duan Yun pleaded sincerely.

Although the two had turned their faces in the locker room before, Duan Yun didn't feel that he was embarrassed to take the initiative to beg Jiang Tian, after all, he was just a rookie player, and it was Jiang Tian's decision that he could enter the national team at the beginning, so for such a person who had the grace of knowing him, Duan Yun would not hold a grudge against him for blackmailing him.

"Don't dream!" Jiang Tian turned his head and glared at Duan Yun and said, "As long as I am still the coach of the national team, you will not have a chance to play!"

"That's too much, fate is bound to end early, haven't you always wanted me to join that Wanrong team and work together in the future?" Duan Yun pouted and said.

Jiang Tian suddenly fell silent when he heard this.

"You are kind to me, I Duan Yun understands this in my heart. Duan Yun paused, and then said: "If it weren't for you, of course I wouldn't have been able to enter the national team from a small second-division club, so just by virtue of this, I, Duan Yun, will always miss you!"

"You ......" Jiang Tian's face was slightly touched when he heard this.

"I'm just a newcomer who is not worth mentioning, even if I can't play in this game, but if I can successfully be shortlisted for the 23-man squad, I will already make a lot of money, and I will still have the opportunity to go to a good team in the future and get a sky-high salary!" Duan Yun pondered for a while, and then said: " But you are different, how important this game is, I don't think I need to talk about it, and as far as I know, although our national football team has not won the South Korean team for more than 30 years, it has never allowed the opponent to win by more than three goals, if this score continues to the end, then you are likely to be nailed to the pillar of shame in Chinese football forever!"

"You're threatening me!?" Jiang Tian's face turned cold when he heard this.

"I'm just stating a fact, after all, no one will pay attention to me, a rookie player, and losing this game has nothing to do with me, a player who didn't play a minute, and you are one of the best coaches in our country...... Are you really willing to let the good reputation you have accumulated for more than ten years be completely ruined, and then you will be infamous as a fan for the rest of your life?"

"Hmph......" Jiang Tian snorted coldly.

"This is a national team game, even if you have a prejudice against me, you can't take the honor of the country as a child's play, and now there are less than twenty minutes left in the game, and if it is too late, I can't do anything. After Duan Yun finished speaking, he lifted Erlang's legs.

After Duan Yun's words were finished, Jiang Tian fell into complete silence.

Jiang Tian is indeed not a man with a lot of measurements.

Duan Yun has been dragging on Cheng Ruo who has not followed him to join the Wanrong team for two days, which has made him extremely unhappy, and just now at halftime, the two of them directly tore their faces, and the contradiction was already very obvious and sharp.

Originally, Jiang Tian planned that when this game was over, he would expel Duan Yun and let him get out of here, but what he didn't expect was that before the game was over, his ass was already on fire first!

Frankly speaking, Duan Yun is indeed the strongest player Jiang Tian found in this national football team, his ability is undoubted, his appearance will definitely strengthen the overall strength of the national football team, and it is also the last 'trump card' in Jiang Tian's hands that can still be used!

Even if Duan Yun can't change the outcome of this game, as long as he can score one or two goals, then at least it can greatly alleviate the fans' criticism of him as the head coach in the future!

In comparison, Duan Yun and his little grudge don't seem to be worth mentioning......

After a moment, Jiang Tian stood up and beckoned to the fourth official of the Football Association on the sidelines.

Subsequently, Duan Yun, wearing the No. 13 jersey, appeared on the sideline of the court!