"It seems that there is no one in the wrong position here. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Fan Shang used the system to sweep around among the players, and did not find the kind of ghost who played the wrong position in hope, he pouted his lips wryly, and then he turned his eyes to ******. No, there was no dialog box next to ******, "Hey, I really can only look at the players" Although Fan Shang wanted to see what kind of garbage attribute ****** was, he had no choice but to give up.

"What are you looking at here?" Rohr asked when he saw Vincent looking around.

"Let's see when ****** will leave" Fan Shang glanced at Luo Er and said cheaply

"That's good, I like it, but it doesn't seem like it's a luxury, and this record is probably not far from leaving."

"Really? Is there anything else going on? He didn't perform very well in the League Cup, although the league was not in stable form, but he was also in eighth place, and the gap between him and the top few points was not very big. I'm going to let him out of class," Fan Shang was a little skeptical of Rohr's words.

"Mr. Afflerroux doesn't seem to want to play anymore and is ready to make some good results this year to shoot the team. Now that he can only be ranked eighth, and there is a downward trend, how can he be satisfied? Rohr pointed to the sky, "It's all up there."

"Then what results does he want, is he still ready to win the championship?"

"Of course he wants to, but I think he can celebrate with us with champagne if he qualifies for the Champions Cup, as long as he is higher than last year's seventh." Rohr thought for a moment and said

Fan Shang thinks that he is seventh now, and he can mention it in the ranking after winning a few games, so ****** doesn't he have to get out of class?

"And what if he can win a few of the next few rounds? Then he can't leave, right? ”

"Let him win on a winning streak? That's too difficult, you see he can't even control the team now, he knows how to shout, he knows how to lose his temper, why don't you think about tactics and training when you have this time. Fan Shang could tell that Rohr's contempt and disdain for ****** had reached a certain level.

As a Yugoslav, tactically inherited the Yugoslav toughness with a delicate style. While emphasizing short passes and penetration, it also requires physical confrontation. These are obviously very suitable for the tactical style of Ligue 1, most of the French have more delicate skills, and their physical condition is not bad (they grew up eating beef, and they are strong, but they age quickly). However, his impatient personality and hot temper caused his tactics to not be implemented effectively, and even because he often yelled at the players in training, the players had some resistance to him. As things stand, the stubborn Eastern European's confidence in his lion roar is so great that players can hear a roar from him whenever they don't follow his tactics in training. Fan Shang thinks that in the future, the lord's hair dryer will probably be nothing more than that.

The day's training ended with the roar of the ******, Fan Shang said hello to a few familiar players and walked into the cafeteria, after Fan Shang and Luo Er sat down, looked around, the players eating nutritious meals.

"They're really hard enough, they have to eat such a nasty nutritious meal after listening to the bald head every day" Rohr took a bite of the steak on the plate, he had already begun to call ****** bald head, "I really hope this bald head will get out of here." ”

"Then you say, if ****** class is over, who will take over?" Fan Shang asked his question

"What, you want to be the head coach now?" Luo Er looked at Fan Shang and smiled, "For the sake of listening to my complaints every day, if Mr. Averleroux asks you to be this head coach, I will not object." ”

"Hehe, you have to count when you speak! I think it's still your hope, I'm just a miscellaneous life. Fan Shang secretly thought about it, with Luo Er's words, if he can really get on the throne in the future, if Luo Er is not satisfied, he can block him with this sentence.

"We Germans say the same! When the time comes, let's look at the above meaning, if the ranking does not improve in a few rounds, it will be time to start selecting people. ”

After eating, it was strength training, and Fan Shang had nothing to do, so Fan Shang went to the office building. François's office was found. Fan Shang knocked on the door a few times

"Come in," François shouted inside.

Fan Shang pushed the door in, "Hello, how are you doing?" (The same opening line of the French, no matter whether the acquaintance asks the same)

"It's Fan Shang, it's not good lately, your manager's record is not good, there are very opinions above, and this record has affected the finances, and I also have pressure here" François is mainly responsible for financial management in the club, ****** the record is not good, and it also has a certain impact on the finances, which makes François not easy to do in the position.

"Did it say when he would be replaced?" Seeing François's attitude, Fan Shang asked tentatively.

"What do you mean," François frowned, "what do you have to do with him?" ”

"What can I have with him, I'm a mess" Fan Shang smiled, "But Luo Er has a big opinion of him" Fan Shang blinked, "Don't say that I make a small report"

François looked at Vincent and smiled, "I didn't hear anything." Are you still looking for me today? ”

"Are you free tonight? Let's go out for a drink."

"You invited me to drink? This is the first time. Where to? ”

"Just go to our store, even eat and drink, and don't spend money, hehe" Fan Shang felt that he was smiling a little obscenely

François looked at Fan Shang carefully for a while, and Fan Shang felt a little uncomfortable.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

"I feel like you've changed since you fell, you're cheerful, and..."

"What else," Fan Shang asked, looking at François's slurring

"It's still obscene, what a boring and upright child!" François himself thought of these words, but he said, "It's nothing, I'll be there in the evening." ”

"Then I'll go first, see you in the evening"

"See you in the evening"

After the training, Fan Shang went straight to his cheap Lao Tzu's restaurant. The restaurant is not big, and the decoration allows foreigners to know that it is Chinese food at a glance, **** red, lanterns, pasted some paper-cuts, plus a **** style screen at the door, most of the Chinese food in France is decorated like this.

"Dad, I'm back," Fan Shang shouted as soon as he entered the door

"Why are you back today, the last two days are good? What do you want to eat today? "Fan Shang's cheap old man still cares about his son very much.

"I invited François over for dinner today, and I have something to discuss with him. We'll go to the private room in a while, and you'll see what you can get and you'll be done. ”

"Okay, you go first, I'll get it for you" Fan Shang's father turned around and went back to the kitchen

After a while, François came, he said hello to Fan Shang and went straight to the back kitchen, "Hello Mr. Fan, I'm sorry for you today." François still respects Vincent's father, after all, it is a life-saving grace.

"You're here, it's okay, what's the trouble, let's go sit inside with Fan Shang first, and I'll serve the food in a while." Fan Shang's father greeted him warmly.

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