Chapter 19: The Beginning of a Great Coach

"What are you doing?!"

The voice of a deep, middle-aged man with a suburban London accent rang out angrily.

"Uncle Thor!"

"Daddy!!"

Gao Bo and Roy turned their heads and shouted almost at the same time.

Then the two turned their heads and looked at each other with surprised eyes.

York-Saul's lungs are going to blow up.

He had just returned from his dentist's office when he saw his daughter and Luton's head coach at the gate of the courtyard, entangled in a very ambiguous position.

Saul is a Luton Town fan and welcomes the team renting his house to the new manager, and he has a very good impression of Gobo before seeing the scene. Saul is a long-time fan of the team, and he maintains a good relationship with many of the team's staff, and after Gao Bo took over the team, he came here for one night and never saw him again. And from the security guard of the training base, Magis, Saul only knew how hard the new manager of the Sobal team worked, so despite the malicious speculation about Luton's new manager, Saul still expressed his support for the new coach - this is a very hard-working coach, who has led Chelsea's U18 team to win the FA Youth Cup before, and has a good coaching resume.

But now Saul's eyes when he looks at Gao Bo are definitely not as beautiful as a few days ago, and in his eyes at this time, Gao Bo is a pig who has arched his own cabbage!

No father has ever looked at his daughter and a man so ambiguously and indifferently. Especially when Saul saw that his baby daughter had even taken off her shoes......

I've been raising pigs for twenty-five years.... Ahh

Thor is now looking at the high waves horizontally and vertically....

At this time, the movements between Gao Bo and Luo Yi were indeed ambiguous. Roy held his high heels above his head with one hand and his back against the wall, his face flushed. And Gao Bo held Roy's hand holding the high heels with one hand, and the other hand was on (pressing) Roy's shoulder, and what was even worse was that in order to prevent Gao Bo from approaching, Roy lifted her knees, and her knees were on Gao Bo's waist at this time.....

In the dim light, young men and women hold hands and wrap their shoulders around their waists...... With such a scene, it's no wonder that Thor misunderstood.

The two looked at each other for a while, probably aware of the problem with this posture, Luo Yi reached out and pushed Gao ** away, and then his anger did not decrease.

"Daddy!! What's going on?!! ”

Father? Gao Bo scratched his head, it seems that there was a misunderstanding now.

"I want to ask you what's going on?!" Thor was furious, "Who is he.... Oh no! What kind of person is he! What kind of person is he! What is your relationship?? How far has it go?! ”

"Uncle Thor—" Gao Bo felt the need to explain.

"Shut up!!" The father and daughter yelled at Gao Bo at the same time.

............

Fortunately, the misunderstanding was cleared up in the end, but the father and daughter didn't give Gao Bo any good looks. Gao Bo had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and return to his room.

There were two apartments in the courtyard, one of which was rented by the club to Gao Bo, so Gao Bo didn't have anything to do with the Sol family that night.

On the soft big bed, Gao Bo slept the most comfortable sleep he had in two months, and when he got up in the morning, Gao Bo stretched and listened to the sound of bones with a face of intoxication.

Sitting on the bed for a while, Gao Bo got up to get dressed and washed, he found his black suit from the closet, today is the first time he is the head coach of the team to direct the official game, of course he should wear more solemnly.

Fry an egg, plus two slices of bread, a banana, a glass of juice, and that's breakfast for the day. Putting a simple breakfast on the dining table, Gao Bo came to the door of the apartment and took out today's newspaper from the mailbox.

As a Chinese, he didn't have the habit of reading newspapers while eating breakfast, but now that he works in England, Gao Bo has also decided to follow the local customs.

"After today, your deception will be invalid, no matter what method you use, you can speak for yourself on the football field! Mr. Gao Bo! ”

As soon as Gao Bo took out the newspaper, he heard Roy's voice appear behind his ear.

Roy had just come back from a morning workout, wearing a white sports vest and sports shorts, muttering on his chest, and he didn't know if it would be inconvenient when he was running.

"Miss Roy, you don't have to worry about it, whether I'm a liar or not, it's not up to you!" Gao Bo closed the lid of the mailbox and rolled the newspaper into a roll.

"Oh? Is it? You can take a look at Sam Parker, the ninth page of the Hatseller, the former Luton striker has a lot to say about you! Roy said through gritted teeth as he approached Gao Bo.

Gao Bo flipped through the Hat-Sellers to page nine, which was the pre-match press conference of his opponent Port Vale for today's game.

Gao Bo quickly saw how Sam Parker had arranged himself in the newspaper.

“..... There is no doubt that Gobo is a liar, he has deceived Chelsea, and he has also deceived Luton boss David Morton by claiming that he has a UEFA A certificate, but in fact no one has seen him take it out, not once. And what he did after accepting Luton Town can also fully show that this is a guy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to play, he has brought in two young people from the amateur league, oh.... I feel so sorry for these two young men, who were brought from the brick mover and the masons by an uneducated and irresponsible guy who was ready to put them on the stage of the professional league. ”

“........ He was a narrow-minded and self-serving man, he didn't listen to any opinions, he was asserting his authority from the first day he arrived in the team, and he tried to be the tyrant of Luton. But in this game, I will let Mr. Gao Bo know what professional football is all about!! ”

On the news page, Sam Parker's words occupy a large area, and although they are all negative letters of his own, Gao Bo reads them with relish.

"Wait, liar! After this game, you're ready to roll up and go home!! ”

Gao Bo watched Roy's back as she walked towards the door of the apartment, her tight athletic shorts pressed against her skin, her round hips twisting up and down, her slender waist, and the hollowed-out back of her sports tank top exposed a large white back.

"I don't think so, Miss Roy." Gao Bo said while admiring the beautiful scenery of this early morning.

"This game will be the starting point for a great coach!"

Gao Bo rolled up the newspaper and went in the other direction.