Chapter 291: Let's put off the celebration
The two substitutions were both counter-substitutions, one was for Leco with Pantledge, and the other was for Paul. LΓΆguin. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, these two substitutions did not work at all, what should be like on the field or what it should be. Fan Shang did not make any substitutions, until the fourth official played the two-minute stoppage time sign, and Fan Shang hastily replaced two people to delay the time.
When the referee blew the whistle for the whole game, Vincent first spoke with Joel. Hart hugged and sprinkled a handful of salt on his wounded heart.
"Joel, that's what I said before I opened." Vincent stimulates Joel. Hart said
"Fan Shang, I think you're right, I really should think about my own problems." Joel. Hart wasn't too frustrated, but it was impossible not to have a disappointment in his expression that was hard to hide.
"Coaching is not something that everybody can do, you look at Rohr, I've been a manager a few times, but what?" Vincent used Rohr as a negative teaching material.
Joel. Hart glanced over to Rohr and thought to himself, "Yes, Rohr has been a head coach since the 80s, and now it's almost the new century, and Rohr is still in Bordeaux as Vincent's assistant coach, so I should also make a good choice." β
But Joel. Hart still asked Fan Shang with some reluctance, "Fan Shang, you said that I have to be the head coach, what will happen?" β
"Do you need me to be honest?" Fan Shang asked.
Joel. Hart nodded heavily.
"Well, don't really hurt my friend," Fan Shang still took a precautionary shot first, "If you continue to be the head coach of a team, I think the final destination of that team should be the national league or the regional league." Fan Shang spread his hands and put him as Joel. Hart's level spoke out.
"Really?" Joel. Hart's face was even more ugly.
"I'm telling the truth," Vincent affirmed, "if nothing else, if you continue to coach at Paris Saint-Germain next year, how do you want to bring in reinforcements?" β
"Oh......" Joel. Hart was speechless, "I haven't thought about it yet. β
"You're really not qualified as a manager." Fan Shang spread his hands and said this.
At this time, some players came over and were ready to call Fan Shang to celebrate, "I'm sorry, I'll go first, you want to think about it, it's still the same sentence, my door here is still open for you........"
Before he could finish speaking, Fan Shang had already been pulled away by the players and lifted up. What to do to win the championship, to throw the coach to win the championship, this is the reserved item of every championship team.
Bordeaux will not be an exception, last year Fan Shang was thrown three or four times, this year is okay, when the league champion, Bordeaux did not celebrate, just simply opened a bottle of champagne, Fan Shang wanted to wait until the end of the French Cup, see the results and celebrate together.
Today, as Vincent took to the air, he reminded the players, "Don't play too high, there is still a French Cup game ahead, and our celebration will take place after the French Cup." β
At the strong request of Vincent, the players relented after a while, packed up their clothes, and began to line up to the rostrum to receive the medals, and Lizarazu walked last to lift the trophy.
Since Fan Shang became the owner, Lizara Zuguang raised the trophy until he was soft, "Boss, why don't you raise a glass this time?" Lizarazu asked Fan Shang, who was walking in the penultimate place.
"How can there be such a reason, it is the captain who lifts the trophy, and we can't break the tradition." Fan Shang responded.
"Why don't we go alone?" Lizarazu said again.
"You have to lift it alone" Fan Shang frowned, "You said that you are a captain, why are you such a mother-in-law and mother for such a trivial matter as lifting a trophy, let you lift you, there is a lot of nonsense." β
Lizarazu nodded behind him.
When it was Vincent's turn, Claude. Simonette was the first to speak, "Fan Shang, it's really like I said last year, I can see you every year." β
"Hehe" this time the smile was replaced by Fan Shang, "This year is just luck." β
"How is that possible?" Simonette didn't think much of it, "You Bordeaux have done very well in all competitions this year, especially the Champions Cup, and I hope you can do well in the Champions Cup, and I will be there to watch the games when the time comes." β
"We'll do our best!" Vincent couldn't promise anything, but doing his best was what Bordeaux had to do.
Simonette nodded with satisfaction, feeling that he didn't say anything big, "Okay, I'll cheer you on the spot." β
What to cheer, these are all Simonette's polite words, how to cheer for several football association presidents sitting together, even if there is a team that supports it, you have to hide it in your heart, maybe you have to applaud when the opponent scores.
But Vincent still has to express his gratitude, "Thank you, Mr. Simonette. β
When Lizarazu lifted the trophy, fireworks and cannons once again appeared in the stands where Bordeaux's "12th Twelve" was located, but in order not to affect the subsequent match in Paris, Vincent decided to stop the players from celebrating wildly, and only had a little interaction with the fans in the stands, then packed up his equipment and went back to the hotel.
"I'm not stopping you from celebrating, but I don't think it's time yet, at least until the French Cup is over, and if we can win it, what a great moment it will be for those three champions to celebrate together." Fan Shang said to the players on the bus that he had drawn a big pie for the players.
However, the players were happy to accept the pie, and they thought that what Fan Shang said made a lot of sense, and last year it was a separate celebration, so both celebrations felt a little unfinished.
"Boss, why don't you wait until the European Champions Cup is over to celebrate?" Lizarazu asked on behalf of the team.
"Are you sure you'll be in the mood to celebrate?" Fan Shang's words made the carriage that was still noisy just now quiet in an instant. "To be honest, it's not that I'm belittling you, I'm not sure in my own heart. Against Real Madrid, we took advantage of the fact that they underestimated us in the first leg. But Juventus are really strong right now, and who can beat them if they can reach the final of the Champions League three years in a row? β
The players still looked at Fan Shang, and Fan Shang thought for a while, "But we also have our advantages, as long as you do your best, it's really hard to say who will die." Fan Shang stopped again, "I now ask you not to think about the Champions Cup, or play the game in front of you, after all, there is still more than a month before the Champions Cup, and there will be a lot of variables in the middle, and now I don't want to use it at all." β