Chapter 091: Where's My Notebook?

Located in Catalonia, Ospitalette is a satellite city of Barcelona.

"How sure are you of winning this game?" After arriving at Ospitallet, as soon as he settled down in the hotel, Li Zihua came to Fang Jue's room and asked about something.

On this away trip to Catalonia, Li Zihua, as the vice president of the club, personally followed the team to show his attention.

"Who can say for sure?" Fang Jue frowned slightly, thought for a while and said, "It's like Ibiza was still the first from the bottom before, who would have thought that now we have escaped from the relegation zone." ”

Yes, Ibiza is out of the relegation zone for the time being.

After a 3-1 win at home to Gramanette in the last round of the league, the team reached 29 points and climbed from 18th to 14th in the league, leaving the bottom four of the relegation zone for the first time this season.

Well, as an extra word, the penultimate place is Villarreal B, the third-to-last is Espanyol B, and the fourth-to-last and seventeenth place in the league is Levante B...... They were all defeated by Fang Jue's subordinates, neatly and neatly.

Li Zihua glanced at Fang Jue and looked at you proudly.

However, he also knew that Fang Jue had the capital to be proud.

After Fang Jue took over the team, Ibiza has achieved an amazing record of five wins and one draw, which is the best team in the league since this month.

"Hmm, Fang Jue, I don't mean anything else." Li Zihua paused, "Okay, I'm in a hurry, the team is in a good situation now, but the more this moment, the more worrying it is." ”

Li Zihua doesn't know much about football, at best he is a pseudo-fan, but there is a reason he understands, for a team like Ibiza that has temporarily turned over, the most feared thing is to suffer a defeat, which seems to be a good momentum, maybe only one defeat will be beaten back to its original shape.

"Don't worry." Fang Jue said with a smile.

"Good. Win this game, and I'll give you a big red envelope. Li Zihua nodded happily and expressed the material reward.

Don't look at the fat man, he doesn't seem to have a positive personality in his usual days, but when he talks about work, his attitude is still relatively correct, which is the respect of the head coach of the other party.

The more he came into contact, the more surprised the fat man became, Fang Jue's talent, which could be seen almost as long as he was not blind, was worthy of his respect.

The fat old man said to him most often: Respect those who have the ability!

……

Finish talking about work.

"Fang Jue, are you really not together?"

"Get out! I've got something. ”

This fat man actually wanted to seduce him to Barcelona's red light district.

Although those little sisters and little sisters who have to come out to work at night are indeed distressing, but ......

Is he that kind of person!

Besides, the vice president of the club pulled the head coach of the team to send warmth, this matter...... Tut.

This fat man, with this leisure, can't do more serious things, tossing blindly, tired or not.

The fat man said goodbye and left, returning to his room.

"Uncle Wei, don't take it as an example." Li Zihua's expression was rare and serious, "Fang Jue is my friend, I believe in him." ”

Chang Wei glanced at Li Zihua and nodded noncommittally.

This is a temptation, if Fang Jue does not resist the instigation of the fat man, things will be worse, how Fang Jue's personal conduct, Chang Wei does not pay attention, but the team's away games, it can be said that if the behavior is inappropriate during official business, a 'unbearable' label is indispensable.

"I said, don't take it as an example." Li Zihua glanced at Chang Wei deeply, "Here, I am the boss, if the old man is unhappy, you ask him to fly over and beat me." ”

"Okay, I'll talk to the boss."

Fang Jue was still busy in the room at this time, accidentally knocked over the coffee, Fang Jue was in a hurry, looking at the notebook that had been stained by coffee stains, Fang Jue shook his head regretfully, the notebook he just bought, it's a pity.

……

"Have you seen a notebook?" Ibiza assistant coach Ceballos asked the staff who were cleaning.

"Nope!"

"I don't see it."

The two staff members shook their heads in unison.

"Didn't you land here?" Ceballos glanced at it, but didn't see it, he took out his mobile phone and called Fang Jue, "Fang, I didn't see your notebook." ”

"Forget it." Fang Jue said, "It's also possible that I remembered misremembered, and I didn't know where I lost it." ”

Seeing Fang Jue, Ceballos was a little uneasy and asked, "Is there any important information in the notebook?" ”

"No, of course not." Fang Jue said immediately.

In the distance, one of the two people who had just been questioned by Ceballos probed his head to look.

……

Ospitalette's head coach Zacsadet looked at his players with a slightly excited expression and said, "I will make a small adjustment to the starting line-up for today's game. ”

It's a minor adjustment.

Remove an attacking midfielder and replace it with a defensive midfielder.

The left wing-back, who was good at assisting, was also removed and replaced with an experienced full-back who lacked the impact and the ability to move forward.

"In this game, I only have one request, to hold the first half of the game, at least for half an hour!" Zakasidet said.

"Based on my precise analysis and research of Ibiza, their offensive will only last about half an hour." Xhakasidet said: "Defend well first, and the second half is the moment for us to counterattack! ”

The players were surprised that the manager's move was almost an impromptu change of formation, and the manager rarely made such a sudden change unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Diere, if you adjust like that......" the assistant coach reminded.

"Rest assured, I'm in control." Mr. Zakasidet smiled confidently, and everything was under control.

After the players left for the pitch, Xhakasidet now went to the bathroom to smoke a cigarette, pulled out the notebook in his jacket pocket, and flipped through it.

This turned out to be the notebook that Fang Jue had lost and couldn't find.

On one page contaminated with coffee stains, Ibiza's starting lineup is prominently written, but some places are difficult to see because of the coffee stains.

However, the records and notes of the most important places are fortunate – clearly visible:

Basti's fitness?

Half an hour to solve the battle!

Although I couldn't read the content clearly, how smart I was, I quickly captured the most important information on it:

Deisler's fitness is still not good, and ideally he can only hold out for half an hour, which is why the above record says that he will finish the fight in half an hour.

Hum!

Half-hour?

Do you really think my team is a fish belly that can be manipulated by others?

Uh, while that may be the case, but, this time:

Dream on!

Zaka Seidet snorted unhappily, now, everything about the opponent is under his expectation and control, that Mr. Fang Jue is waiting to cry his nose!

In this game, he wants to teach this Chinese who is currently in the limelight a good lesson.