Chapter 042: Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder (Asking for Recommendation Votes, Collections)
Bang bang bang.
There was a knock on the door.
Fernández ignored it.
However, the knock on the door rang persistently.
"What's the matter?" Fernandez opened the door with an unkind face.
"Hello, room service!" The waiter pushed the cart and said with a smile.
"No, you don't!" Fernández closed the door irritably, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and he was about to start reciting the psalms all over again, yes, it was an incomparably pious ritual, and the whole procedure had to be completed in one go.
Two minutes later: Bang bang bang.
Fernández pretended not to hear and continued to recite.
The knock on the door rang out intently.
"I said I don't need room service." Fernandez angrily opened the door.
There was no one outside the door, and a card was stuffed into the crack of the door.
Pink cards.
Mom sells batches!
Fernandez was furious, he didn't need it last night, and he came to make trouble at this time, he picked up the card stupidly, put it in his pocket, and patted it again to confirm.
Fernández had to recite the psalms from scratch again, he had to increase the speed of his speech, time was running out, and he had to finish the recitation in ten minutes.
A minute later.
Bang bang bang.
I can't stand it!
Fernandez's face flushed, and he got up angrily and opened the door with a rough movement.
"Sir, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, this is our free fruit!" The waiter said with a polite smile.
"No, no! I said, don't bother me again! ”
Boom!
The waiter looked at the closed door, a little aggrieved, specially, the warm service was also wrong?
Finally no one bothered me.
Fernandez took a deep breath and recited quickly.
Two minutes later.
Bang bang bang!
"I said don't bother me-"
Assistant coach Kreske looked at the coach with an angry expression and was startled, "Sir, it's time, we have to go." ”
Then, the players of the Spanish B team who had been waiting for a long time saw their head coach appear angry and blackened, and the players who were still chatting immediately shut up, although they didn't know what was wrong with the manager, but everyone was very smart, and no one wanted to touch the mold.
The bus of Espanyol B slowly drove away from the hotel, and Fernandez turned his head to look in a frustration, and saw a banner hanging from the hotel: Welcome to the Rebeto Holiday Inn!
Mom sells batches!
Be sure to give advice to the club and be sure to change to a hotel!
……
Danny can already be seen from afar. Jacques training base.
Unlike Barcelona's heavily guarded and secluded La Masia training base, the Spaniards' training base is located in the northeast corner of Barcelona and is unguarded in a garage, and you can even feel the warmth of the Mediterranean Sea because of its proximity to the Liberian Sea.
Although perhaps among the many teams in La Liga, Espanyol's Danny. Jacques' training base is small, and it can't compare to its city rivals Barcelona's La Masia, but it's enough to make the buns from Ibiza sigh.
Among the twenty teams in Group 3 of the Spanish Second Division where Ibiza is located, two teams are B teams from La Liga teams, in addition to the opponent of today's game, Espanyol B, the other is Villarreal B, Villarreal's reputation is greater than Espanyol, this is a La Liga powerhouse, and it is the Champions League semi-final team last season, however, the first leg of Ibiza and Villarreal B in the league is at the home of Ibiza, so, Ibiza's buns haven't seen what the training base of the Champions League semi-finalists looks like yet.
"Their training base is so beautiful."
"That's their office building, it's three of us."
"We still have an office building there, which has been sold a long time ago, and the rich Chinese businessman is going to build something."
"Clubhouse!"
"Yes, yes, yes, it seems to be a clubhouse called Ma-Jiang, this is a strange name."
……
Fang Jue ignored the players' discussions, he was looking down at the book, very serious.
Some players glanced at the coach, and they all praised each other.
"The coach is really diligent, and he is still studying."
"If I can't, I'll get dizzy when I see a book."
"Haha, me too, but, seriously, the coach is really strict with himself."
"The coach's success is inevitable, he's so talented and he's working so hard." Clement summed up the topic, "If we can also be as demanding as a coach is to be self-demanding, we will definitely succeed as well. ”
"How are you interested in studying books on this?" Ceballos looked at it for a moment and asked.
"A friend of mine has a problem with this, and I'll take a look at it and see if there's anything I can do to help him." Fang Jue raised his head and looked out the window, "Have you arrived?" ”
The book was closed and the title was: 100 Ways to Make OCD People Crazy.
"I'm looking forward to meeting Mr. Fernández in a moment." Fang Jue's tone was sincere, "He is a good person, and he is an honest person, but it's a pity that ......"
Forget it, don't say it, Fang Jue shook his head with a look of regret.
……
Arrive at the away team's locker room, change your gear, come out to warm up, and after the warm-up, return to the locker room.
Fang Jue made the final deployment to the players before the start of the game.
His speech can be summed up in three sentences.
Defend well!
Wait for his signal!
Rush the duck! Kill them!
The players left the locker room, Fang Jue led his assistants and substitutes to the coach's box first, and the starters had to wait for the entrance ceremony.
Yes, don't look at the game just on the standard football field of the training base, but this is a serious match in the Spanish Second League, and the entrance ceremony is a must, and the little ball boy can't wait for it.
As soon as Fang Jue stepped out of the player's corridor, he saw Pablo. Mr. Fernandez, the former Ibiza manager and current Espanyol B manager, was pacing on the sidelines with his hands folded, looking a little agitated.
Fang Jue's heart moved.
"Coach Fernandez." Fang Jue greeted loudly, he walked forward quickly, looking very excited, as if he had met an old friend who had not seen him for many years in a certain place.
Fang Jue shook Fernandez's hand hard,
"Fang, hello." Fernandez looked at Fang Jue, there was surprise in his eyes, and he sighed, when he learned that Fang Jue had become the head coach of Ibiza, he was so surprised, and then he was glad for his decision to leave Ibiza, Alfonso was hungry to choose the club's network manager as a coach, this is simply unheard of crazy move, even if such a team will not go bankrupt, there will be no future at all.
The sigh is that this kid is so lucky, he won the first game of coaching Ibiza, because Ibiza is the opponent of the Espanyol B team, although he claims to know Ibiza very well, but the cautious Fernandez still watched the game video of the game between Ibiza and Oliveira, but he didn't finish watching it, because he couldn't watch it at all, what kind of thing is this? It's just unsightly, he fast-forwarded, and finally focused on Ibiza's two goals, and then, Fernandez's whole person was not good, two refractive goals, but the shot was Clement, who had never scored a goal except for an own goal, this luck was simply against the sky! Why didn't such good fortune happen when he was in charge of Ibiza?
Now, Fernandez's most direct impression of Ibiza under Fang Jue is:
What the hell is the kick? It's shit!
Fang Jue's impression is:
Didn't understand anything, didn't know anything, and went shit luck.
However, Fernandez still has a pretty good impression of Fang Jue, this is a good guy, when the fans came to make trouble, Fang Jue stepped forward to intercept this matter, and Fernandez was still very moved.
Therefore, he patted Fang Jue's shoulder and said encouragingly, "Congratulations on leading the team to win Orehuira." ”
"Good luck." Fang Jue showed an embarrassed expression, and then seemed to realize that he couldn't show his cowardice in front of the opponent's coach, so he forced himself to calm down, shut up, and said with a smile, "I hope today will be a wonderful game." ”
"Of course!" Fernandez said with a smile and shook hands with Fang Jue again to say goodbye.
He seemed to hear Fang Jue, who had turned to leave, breathe a sigh of relief.
Fernandez pursed his lips and smiled, poor little one...... Before the game started, it was scared like this.
Fernandes' heart suddenly moved, and he had a new idea and decision for today's match.
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