"How much money do you have left?" The old beggar put away the stick that he had drawn out of nowhere, and asked Dick.

"Eight hundred and eighty-eight." Dick replied ashamedly, and then he immediately said to the old beggar, "Uh...... Boss, what do you do if you ask for money? Just give it to me, and every New Year's festival in the future, I will offer you a big pig's head......"

"I've stopped eating fireworks for a long time!" The old beggar "snapped" Dick's head again, and then out of nowhere he felt a cigar, and with a flick of his finger, a flame popped out and lit the cigar, and after taking a deep breath, the old beggar said, "You know a fart!" I'm betting with these Western guys this time that you can beat all the Western managers! Who knew that you guys were useless, so I would find a way to go down to earth to help you cheat...... However, if these things are given to you directly, these guys in the West will know. You must know that we in the East and the West are basically well water and do not interfere with river water, and I was able to come here this time because this little girl helped me. ”

The old beggar pointed casually, and Dick's eyes widened, because the old beggar was pointing to the statue of the goddess Sibeles in the square......

"Wow, this boss is so powerful, he actually has a concubine in the West......" Dick had a lewd thought in his head.

The old beggar glared at him, obviously knowing what he was thinking, but he didn't say anything else, but explained in detail: "If you buy it from me, I can play a sideshow, and those guys may not be able to detect it, and even if they do, I can hide it." However, if it is given to you directly, it is a direct violation of the rules, and those guys may choose one of the coaches in the West to be their spokesperson...... I'm afraid I'll still lose in the end, so no matter what, I can only sell it to you, not give it to you. ”

"But I don't have enough money." Dick looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water: "Give me a day or two and I might be able to earn it, but now I can't kill it." ”

"Okay, eight hundred and eighty-eight is eight hundred and eighty-eight." The old beggar sighed, and had nothing to say about Dick's green skin: "I can't give you the cheats, so I can only give you a gadget...... What are you doing in a daze? Get the money! ”

Dick was stunned and handed over all his remaining possessions, and the old beggar took them and counted them, then took two handfuls from his pocket, and threw something over.

The thing drew a parabola in the air, shining brightly under the sun's rays.

Dick subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but the thing seemed to have spirituality, and it was directly put on his right index finger......

"Is this ......," Dick asked.

"It's a little bit of a guy when you become a manager, you get some rewards before the start of each season. It's up to you to do it yourself. And after each game, you will probably get some rewards, and you will have to read the instruction manual for yourself when the time comes. I don't have much time, I'm going to leave now, you give me a little bit of courage, if you don't beat all the Western coaches, I can tell you responsibly, when you die, you will be miserable! ”

Dick shuddered, and then immediately shouted loudly, "But I'm not a manager yet!" No one wants me! ”

The old beggar, who was about to turn away, stopped, and then left a message: "Go and see another team in Madrid, you should have a chance." ”

After saying this, the old beggar walked into the weaving crowd of tourists, and the next moment he disappeared before Dick's eyes.

Rubbing his eyes, Dick was sure that the old beggar had disappeared like this, and then he looked at his right hand, which was still on his right index finger, but the color had become dim, like an ordinary ring.

Dick sat down next to him, he needed time to sort out his thoughts, what had just happened was too much to accept, although Dick's nerves were relatively large, but he also needed to sort them out......

After thinking about it for a long time, Dick sorted out some of the context.

This old beggar must be some kind of immortal or something—anyway, he is the existence of something unpredictable in this world.

The old beggar belonged to the Eastern camp, and made a bet with the same gods in the Western camp that he thought he could beat the top football coaches in the West - as for why he chose himself, Dick didn't know, maybe because of the grumbling before going to bed.

When he found out that he was just a guy on paper, this old beggar who didn't want to lose began to make a fortune - through his concubine in the West to temporarily hide from these Western gods, and then planned to help himself cheat, but because he didn't have enough money on hand, he only gave himself such a gadget......

But it is a gadget, but in the eyes of such a "fairy", the gadget must have its superiority! In order not to lose to this immortal to be able to take the risk to go down to the earth to help himself, it will definitely not be something that is not painful, even if it is not as rebellious as that modifier, it must be a big killer!

Thinking of this, Dick couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed: "The ring is in hand, I have it in the world!" ”

The tourists around saw a guy sitting on the ground suddenly laughed like a convulsion, and they all looked sideways, and a policeman patrolling nearby finally couldn't help but come over, stood in front of Dick and asked, "This gentleman, ...... you?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Dick quickly look up and asked him: "Mr. Policeman, how should I go to the headquarters of Atletico Madrid?" ”

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Striding down the Del Puetto Boulevard, Dick was filled with great confidence - although he did not know the purpose of the ring, he had great confidence that this was the path paved for him by the gods, and as long as he had a position suitable for his abilities, then Dick was confident that he would become a top manager!

He knows all the future stars in the next ten years, and he knows the development of tactics in the next ten years, he knows very well, what he lacks now is only coaching experience, as long as he has enough accumulation, he will be able to get the same brilliant prospect as the protagonists of those online novels, or even more brilliant!

Now what he wants is just a starting point!

The headquarters of Atletico Madrid, located at 67 Avenida del Puerto, would be the starting point of his illustrious career.

When he came to the Atletico Madrid headquarters flying the Atletico Madrid flag, Dick did not go in recklessly, but directly found the receptionist in the lobby, saying that he wanted to meet the owner of Atletico Madrid, Hill, who had come to apply for the head coach of the Atletico Madrid youth team......

Dick was sure that he would be able to say such a thing with such confidence - just before he asked the policeman where the headquarters of Atletico Madrid were, he heard two tourists who looked like Atletico Madrid fans chatting that Pedro Yarrow of Atletico Madrid's youth team had resigned as Atletico Madrid's youth team manager due to illness, and now Atletico Madrid's youth team was looking for a new manager.

Since there was a vacancy, and the hint before the old beggar left, Dick naturally thought of this.

There's nothing wrong with being a youth manager, and Atletico ...... Hmph, they will play a mess this season, and if they perform well in the youth team, they are also very likely to be a first-team firefighting coach!

Such a position seems to be much better than what he had envisioned as a youth coach at Barcelona and then waiting for an opportunity, although Atletico Madrid are the third best in La Liga in terms of results, but their owner Hill is a temperamental man, and if he can do what he likes, the position may be a little more secure......

On top of that, Hill is a president who fires a coach like a meal, and at Atletico Madrid, it seems that he has a better chance of becoming the manager of the first team!

Seeing the calm look of this uninvited guest, the receptionist did not dare to slack off, and immediately called the club, and after putting down the phone, the receptionist gave Dick a strange look, and then said, "This gentleman, Mr. President, please come in...... The innermost office on the left side of the second floor is Mr. President's office. ”

"Thank you." Dick nodded to the receptionist quietly, and strode up the stairs.

Although his face was silent, Dick's heart was full of joy - he was able to meet the president of the other club's club so smoothly! This is a treatment that I have never thought of in Barcelona and Real Madrid before, and it seems that maybe the fairy did him a favor and made Hill agree to meet him as if he had eaten......

No matter how good Hill is, he is not a professional footballer, just relying on the three-inch tongue of his buddy, can he not say that this chairman who is known for his tyranny can't be moved?

To deal with such a person, as long as he does what he likes, and at the same time makes him not feel that he has any malice, he can be easily approached, the more such a person, the more he appreciates the simple and direct opponent, and there will not be too many fancy intestines.

However, upon meeting Ciel, Dick knew that he might be wrong.

"Are you the Chinese who wanted to go to Barcelona to cheat Cruyff and join the team, but were found out and kicked out?"

Although Jesus•Gil has a great name - Jesus is a homonym for "Jesus" in Spanish - he has never had a trace of Jesus' kindness in what he does, and his appearance is definitely not a kind eyebrow, but a face of flesh, although he is not young, but still looks extremely domineering.

Now the chairman who is domineering in La Liga and has no gentlemanly demeanor just glared at Dick in front of him and asked such a sentence that was definitely not polite.

"Those people are liars! Cheated me out of my youth team development program, and it's a bunch of crooks with no vision...... Yes, I don't know how to train, but what's wrong with not being able to train? Can't you lead your team to win if you can't train? Just give me a team, three years at most, and I'll be able to put Barcelona under my feet! ”

Dick's belly burst out with fire, and the sentence "Can't you lead the team to win if you can't train?" The question has been lingering in his heart for a long time, and now is the time to break out!

He doesn't care about anything anymore, all he wants is a chance to coach, a chance to show his talent!

Now he is penniless, his stomach is still filled with the bowl of paella from this morning, and there is no place to sleep at night, a real desperate situation!