Chapter 289: Observation

"Okay, then as soon as possible," said the fat old man, "I think this young man is good, it depends on his love for our club in the media, even if the level is still poor, but after all, he is still young, and then at least he will be loyal to the club." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ€‚ infoโ€

"Understood, I'll follow up later." The middle-aged man replied dryly.

The fat old man's name is Charles. Beedy, the middle-aged name is Laurent? Perpel, one of the two is the current president of Paris Saint-Germain, and the other is the current general manager of Paris Saint-Germain.

Both of them are also senior executives of C****+ TV, and now Paris Saint-Germain actually belongs to C****+ TV. What Fan doesn't know is that Michelle. Tiniso actually lost to Charles in the race for the presidency of Paris Saint-Germain. After that, he left the television station and came to the Bordeaux club.

If the conversation between the two people is known by Fan Shang, he will definitely be happy, and maybe he will give them a price to sit on the ground.

The game continued, and after conceding the first goal, Paris Saint-Germain's momentum at the beginning had slowly wilted, and Bordeaux tended to become more and more courageous, especially Roten, who was almost to the bottom line after passing Sandra Tana and Fournier at the beginning, and now after passing the two, he is near a corner of the penalty area, giving him more options.

In the first two times of this situation, Luo Teng chose to hit the goal, but his shot crosshair was a little off, one high and one off, and he was still far from the goal.

In this case, Fan Shang can't control it now, he said it before the game, Luo Teng did the same at the beginning, and now he may have a little bit of a fluttering result. Midfielder Fan Shang felt that he had to find some reason to knock him, or it would be really a real wave, not only would Luo Teng be finished, but Bordeaux would not be able to play this game.

What let Fan Shang's heart go was another attack by Roten, this time Roten did not choose to hit the goal, but transferred the ball to the right side where Nedved was, Nedved completed a long-range shot, this quality is much better than Roten, Paris Saint-Germain goalkeeper Rewatt jumped with all his might, only to change the direction of the ball, and finally the ball hit the crossbar and bounced back and was destroyed by Roger.

Seeing Luo Teng's performance today, Fan Shang was really reluctant to him, today Fan Shang is the Cao Cao, and Luo Teng on the field is the Guan Gong who is bent on leaving.

In the 37th minute, after Luo Teng played Ra Sandra Tana and Fournier again, he cut inside and passed Le Guin, at this time Luo Teng was almost near the penalty spot, Le Gan did not get rid of his temper at all, knowing that this game was a final, or recklessly pushed Luo Teng from behind.

"Toot ....." The referee blew the whistle decisively, but the final result surprised Vincent, and although a penalty was awarded, only a yellow card was given to Leguin.

Fan Shanggang wanted to have a seizure, and then thought about the sad scene of watching the game in the stands, so he held back his anger and asked Luo Er, "If I have a red card in this game, which one will be banned?" โ€

Rohr thought, "The next domestic tournament." Then Luo Er seemed to react, and hugged Fan Shang, who had just gotten up. Forget it, now we're ahead, we didn't stop you last time, and this situation can't happen again this time! Then there was a turn and shouted, "Patrick, Klaus, hurry up and grab Vincent!" โ€

So the two also suppressed Fan Shang together, only Fan Shang's voice still echoed in the court, "Will it blow!" It's a red card......."

It wasn't until Chilavert scored the penalty that a few people let go of Fan Shang, "Fan Shang, why don't you take a lesson!" Rohr said with some seriousness.

"Actually, I just want to say a few words to the fourth official," Fan Shang whispered, "I really didn't want to go into the field to find the referee's theory." โ€

"Hey, okay, I believe it, we're already 2:0 ahead, you want to find it." Rohr stretched out his hand and pointed at the fourth official.

"Rub, what's the use of looking for it now!" Fan Shang muttered in his heart, but as a head coach, he still has to have prestige, so Fan Shang stood up, walked to the side of the fourth official, complained a few words about the punishment just now, and when the fourth official motioned for Fan Shang to return to his seat, Fan Shang sat back without saying a word.

Speaking of the goal just now, Chilavert successfully scored a penalty just now, and Chilavert also became the first goalkeeper to score in the French League Cup final. The name Chilavert is destined to leave a mark on many records, after all, goalkeepers who can score goals are too rare in France.

In the next few minutes of the first half, Bordeaux still had a chance, but the score remained unchanged, and when the first half ended, Bordeaux still led Paris Saint-Germain 2-0.

Luo Teng's performance in the first half was eye-catching, running positively, and passing like numbness, but when he came off the field, he was still not tired and vigorous. On the other hand, Paris Saint-Germain's La Sandratana and Fournier, two defeated roosters, with their heads bowed and panting constantly.

"Don't know Joel. Will Hart replace the two in the second half," Fan Shang thought as he looked at the two who bowed their heads and drooped their armor. However, according to Vincent to Joel. Hart understands that in less than 70 minutes, the beginner football manager at the elementary level will definitely not make substitutions.

At half-time, Vincent simply encouraged the players, believing they were doing well and building on in the second half. As for Luo Teng, of course, Fan Shang would not hesitate to praise him, and he also led the whole team to applaud Luo Teng.

However, before the start of the second half, Fan Shang still grabbed Luo Teng, "Jerome, tell you, I heard the chairman just now that the chairman and general manager of Paris Saint-Germain are watching this game in the box today, and the efficiency is still improving!" โ€

"Really?" Luo Teng's eyes lit up again, "I understand!" โ€

"It's a weird way to motivate, isn't it?" After Luo Teng left, Fan Shang shook his head and whispered to himself.

"Fan Shang, this is your ability, you can use all kinds of methods to stimulate the potential of the players, and you can also use the right person at the right time." Luo Er appeared from behind Fan Shang at some point, patted Fan Shang on the shoulder and said.

"If you can win, I don't care about the rest." Fan Shang let out a long sigh, and the two walked into the venue.

Sure enough, as Fan Shang expected, Paris Saint-Germain did not make a substitution. Hart's train of thought was so clear that he just didn't know what he was going to do at half-time.