Chapter 4: Kill the Race!

"Ding!"

"Congratulations on winning a match, and you'll be rewarded with an achievement point. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations on your success in setting a personal coaching record, 3 to 0, and a reward for achievement points. ”

As soon as the game ended, the coaching system pushed the reward, and Gao Han couldn't keep his mouth shut.

Got two more achievement points!

This time, the skill card can be upgraded again.

One star to two stars costs one achievement point, but two stars to three stars will take two, three stars to four stars will take four, and so on, if six stars want to rise to the top seven stars, then thirty-two achievement points will be required.

It's hard, but ...... Skill cards are so easy to use!

Gao Han now has two achievement points, and you can upgrade a skill card, is it better to upgrade the defense card? or the offensive card?

Oh, by the way, wait, leveling up resets the cooldown, and now it's a loss.

Thinking of this, Gao Han resisted the urge to upgrade and withdrew from the coaching system.

Fans around the stadium cheered and congratulated the China City team on a great game.

Before the game, they all chose to support the strong Getafe II team, but after this game, they all completely changed their opinion of the Chinese city team, and even were conquered.

At least at this moment, they are all celebrating the China City team from the bottom of their hearts.

"Hello, Mr. Emiro, this is a good game, isn't it?"

Gao Han took two steps to the away team's coaching area and stretched out his hand towards Emiro with a smile.

The well-known head coach of Madrid has a gloomy and frightening face at this time.

0-3, this is definitely a painful blow for Getafe II.

But what is even more unacceptable is that they lost to an amateur team, which is simply a shame!

Even Emiro wondered if he would be fired for it.

Thinking that he might not be able to secure his job, Emiro didn't care about anything else, stared at Gao Han viciously for a while, snorted coldly, turned around and left, not even bothering to shake his hands.

"Oh, what an impolite fellow!"

Gao Han didn't mind, looking at his outstretched right hand, he smiled.

He's the winner, he's very happy to win this game, so what's more?

"It's been a really exciting game, Mr. Manager!"

Just as he turned to go back, a voice came from beside him.

Gao Han looked back and saw two people coming, one was Mediterranean in his thirties, and the other was a young man with freckles on his face.

"Thank you!" Gao Han smiled when he heard the other party's appreciation, and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Javier Matayana. The Mediterranean man laughed innocently.

"Hello, my name is Gao Han. ”

The freckled boy next to him waited until Gao Han shook hands with Matayana, and immediately stretched out his hand happily.

"Hello, sir, my name is Fernando Torres, you can call me Ferdy. ”

It seems that the young man admires Gao Han's performance of commanding the team just now and defeating the strong with the weak.

"Mr. Takahan, excuse me, have you ever played football before?" asked Matayana with concern.

Gao Han shook his head, "No, but I worked for our professional team in China for six or seven years, and then went to the Autonomous University of Barcelona to study football. ”

"Oh, it's a prestigious university in football, on a par with the Cologne Institute of Physical Education in Germany and the University of Liverpool in the UK. ”

"Yes, I have been doing an internship in the Barcelona first team during my refresher. ”

"With Van Gaal?" Matayana's eyes lit up.

Louis van Gaal, the Dutch coach and now one of Europe's most famous coaches, has just announced his departure from Barcelona after three years in charge, but this has not detracted from his reputation.

"Yes. Gao Han nodded.

Matayana secretly said in his heart that it was no wonder that he had studied under a famous teacher.

Although Van Gaal has left Barcelona, it is not a crime of war, and his contribution to Barcelona over the past three years has been unanimously recognised by insiders.

Gao Han only noticed the camera hanging on Matayana's chest at this time, and he understood a little.

"Javier, you're a journalist?"

"Well, Marca. ”

Gao Han sighed, he was not familiar with the Marca newspaper and the Spanish media.

"Can you get all of your players over and let me take a picture?" asked Matayana, shaking his camera, with a smile.

"Of course, no problem. ”

Gao Han smiled and turned around, "Hey, brothers, come over and take a picture!"

As soon as he said hello, the players who had been scattered immediately ran over one by one.

This also made Matayana notice that every Chinatown player looked at Gao Han with a look of admiration.

It's not easy!

"Oh my God, Javier Matayana?"

"You're Javier Matayana?"

"What? Javier Matayana of Marca?"

The players exclaimed.

On the contrary, Gao Han was a little surprised, "Is he famous?"

"Oh, please, boss, the chief reporter of Marca, who specializes in tracking top stars, and many big-name stars are brothers, and is known as a hand-eye in Spanish football, do you say he is famous?"

Gao Han was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that this laughing and simple Mediterranean Sea would be so famous.

"It's just a name. Matayana smiled faintly, looking completely devoid of a famous journalist.

Gao Han didn't say anything more after watching it, greeted the players, and prepared to line up to take pictures.

"Boss, here. ”

"Yes, you stand in the middle, boss!"

"Hehe, the boss has to stand in the middle of the most conspicuous place to speak. ”

Gao Han was helpless and could only stand in the middle.

Matayana smiled, took a few steps back, and held up the camera.

"Okay, ready, look at the camera, one, two, three, click!"

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The amateur team counterattacked with three goals, and the Chinese coach created an epic battle!

The next day, Marca prominently featured Matayana's commentary on the second page of the football page, covering the community invitational match that took place in Fuenlavrada, as well as a small family photo of the Chinese city team after the match.

In this article, Matayana introduces this thrilling match with his eloquent words, describing the whole process in a very tortuous and winding way, which makes people enthusiastic and addicted.

Gao Han, the little-known rookie coach, and Chinatown, an amateur team that has always been insignificant around Madrid, also entered the eyes of all Marca readers for the first time.

But some people are not convinced.

In the office of Fuenlavrada next door to the Estadio Pistas, President Aalto and head coach Cabanillas were even more indignant after reading this article in Marca.

"Did Matayana take money from the Chinese and write soft articles?

Aalto snorted, "Doesn't he know that in Fuenlavrada, we are the flag?"

"It's just that we are in Alcocon, we have worked hard to defeat our mortal enemy 2-1, and he didn't even report on the match between Real Madrid's second team Castilla and Atletico Madrid's second team, but he focused on this amateur team?"

Head coach Cabanilas shook his head and sneered, "If you want to say it's okay, who believes it?"

The European Championship is in full swing and has just come to an end, with all the big teams preparing for the tournament and the transfer market being bustling with activity, but there are few football matches.

A number of newspapers such as Marca, As, and El País also covered the event, but only Marca focused on Chinatown, while several others focused on professional teams, especially Castilla and Atletico Madrid.

These two teams are undoubtedly the favourites!

"The draw for the third round is out, the Fuenlafrada derby. ”

When Aalto said this, he looked at his head coach without warning, "Lorenzo, don't repeat the mistakes of Emira!"

Cabanillas's eyes narrowed, tilted his head slightly, not without arrogance, "I'm not a stupid person like Emilyo, I won't give the Chinese even the slightest chance." ”

At the end of the day, Cabanillas looked confident.

After all, Fuenlavrada is a professional team in Spain's third division B and 2 league, and its strength is obviously better than that of Getafe II in the fourth division.

"Have you studied this team?" Aalto asked with concern.

That being said, but the fact that China City has beaten Getafe II is certainly not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Well, this team just played a warm-up game against Vilarrosa a month ago. ”

"The same amateur team that was beaten 5-0 by Alcocón in the first round?"

"Yes. Cabanillas nodded and smiled, "In that game, China City lost a 0-8. ”

"What?" Aalto was dumbfounded.

In terms of strength, Alcocón should be similar to Getafe II, both of which are fourth-tier teams.

Vilarosa's five-goal defeat to Alcocon's eight-goal win over China City is convincing enough in itself.

But who would have thought that the China City team would win Getafe II by three goals!

"Emiro was too arrogant, thinking that he was sure of victory, and he didn't give his best at the beginning, which led to the team missing out on the best opportunity, and the Chinese City team was provoked by the foul action of the Getafe II team players, and played at a super level, which caused this humiliating defeat. ”

"But I'm different from Emiro, I'm going to kill the game from the start!"

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It's another weekend, and it's still the Fuenlafrada Stadium.

The home team Chinatown a week ago is now the away team, but they are still wearing the red shirt.

Because the shirt color of the home team Fuenlavrada is blue.

It was both a local derby and the third knockout round of the Community Invitational, and with Fuenlavrada taking out arch-rivals Alcocon a week ago, and China City beating Getafe II in an upset, this match attracted more fans.

Not only did the frenzied fans surround the Pystas Stadium, but they even occupied the windows, balconies and rooftops of the houses around the stadium, and the whole scene was very hot.

From the start of the game, Fuenlabrada showed their quality as a team in the second division.

Although it was the visiting team Chinatown who kicked off first, after passing two or three kicks, the ball fell to the feet of Fuenlavrada.

Since then, the China City team has never had access to the ball again.

As soon as Fuenlavrada grabbed the ball, he immediately took control of the game and launched a round of indiscriminate bombardment against the Chinese city team.

The players are resolutely carrying out the manager's tactical intentions, taking out the opponent from the start and killing the game!

Head coach Cabanilas clasped his hands in front of his chest, Zhuo Li stood on the sidelines, calmly and calmly holding the victory, and had a bit of a handsome temperament.

Gradually, however, he sensed that something was wrong.