Chapter 205: The Championship Cup Draw (I)

Three consecutive wins made the players a little fluttering, so the fourth game gave Bordeaux a kick, in the away face of the first three rounds of three consecutive defeats in Cannes, Bordeaux everyone wanted to score, although the opening 5 minutes Bordeaux by Shevchenko scored, but before the end of the game Cannes by Miku scored a direct free kick, Bordeaux to the three points into a point, the free kick still hit the wall to change direction before flying into the goal. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"See, luck can't be here for us every game," Vincent said in the dressing room after the game, "We've recently given up what we do best, and although attacking can attract attention, look at today, it's really difficult for you to break down the last goal in the league, how can you break the door of other teams?" ”

Fan Shang is really glad that the problem has been exposed so early now, and it can still sound the alarm bell for the players in advance, if there is any mistake in the Champions Cup, it will not be easy to do.

"Don't forget that we Bordeaux can win so many honors last season because we are pragmatic, we start with defense in every game, don't forget your housekeeping skills after a few games of attacking smoothly, look at your attack today, even the defense will make mistakes in the end, according to your performance, we seem to be missing the championship this year, and your journey to next year's World Cup will also be marked with a big question mark because of the slump of this season." Fan Shang said earnestly.

At first, the players just listened and didn't say anything, but slowly, under the leadership of Papan, Chilavert and other veterans, they kept nodding their heads and echoing Fan Shang.

"The fault of today's game is mine, I didn't stop your nonsense on the field in time, I won't give you this chance next time," Fan Shang said and laughed softly, "Okay, this sad thing is over, let's talk about a more sad thing." ”

The players all had puzzled expressions on their faces, not knowing what else Fan Shang wanted to say.

"The Champions League draw is going to be in the group stage this week, do you think we'll be in a group with those teams?"

The players below began to whisper to each other about the issue.

Nyon, Switzerland, UEFA headquarters, when Vincent entered the draw for the European Champions Cup, he looked around and found that he didn't know other famous coaches, although Fan Shang remembered almost all of the great achievements of everyone here, Ferguson, Lippi, Trapattoni and so on.

Just as Fan Shang was about to silently find a place to sit down, someone patted Fan Shang from behind.

"Fan Shang, we meet again." A white-haired man said behind Fan Shang's back.

"Hello Mr. Heynckes, ...... you are today" Vincent's memory is still in the last season's battle with Tenerife, when the old man was standing in the Tenerife coach's box.

"Fan Shang, just call me Joseph." Heynckes smiled and said to Vincent, "Don't you care about the dynamics of the European powerhouses at all?" ”

Fan Shang scratched his head a little embarrassed, he had a lot of things to do this summer, and he still read the news of each team, but some news really didn't notice. "I had a lot of things going on in the summer, and I really didn't pay attention to the movements of the teams in other leagues."

As an old Jianghu, Heynckes felt that it was not good for the two to stand on their lips, so he took Fan Shang to the seat and sat down, "Fan Shang, you Bordeaux should not be any opponents in Ligue 1 except for a few teams, so you should pay more attention to the movements of other strong teams in various leagues, such as me, I became the head coach of Real Madrid this season." ”

"That's congratulations, Joseph" Vincent congratulated Heynckes.

"There's nothing to congratulate, it's not a good job to coach a big club, the pressure is not comparable to the average team, maybe it won't be me in this position in the winter." Heynckes spoke about the predicament of the Real Madrid manager, and that's how it is, there are still people who pursue this position one after another, and they are proud to sit in this position.

"It's the same with our little clubs, who can guarantee that their position is secure, unless the club is their own." Then the two laughed.

Maybe the voice was a little loud, and a person sitting in the front row turned around and said, "Although our club is not mine, I think my position is still relatively secure." ”

"Alex, you're not like us, we're all mercenaries." Heynckes apparently knew him

"Hello, Alex. Alex Ferguson: "This is the famous Manchester United manager Alex Ferguson, who reached out to Vincent.

"Hello, I'm Vincent, Sir Alex Ferguson" Vincent stretched out his hand in fear to shake hands with this famous figure.

"Jazz?" Ferguson looked at Vincent with a puzzled expression, and Heynckes next to him also didn't understand why Vincent would call Ferguson a knight.

Fan Shang also saw the expressions of the two people at this time, and suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, Ferguson was awarded the British knighthood in 1999 because of the Triple Crown.

"yes, I think that's what English gentlemen should be called, right?" Fan Shang could only force his arguments.

"Hehe" Ferguson smiled, and Heynckes next to him also laughed, not knowing if he was laughing at Fan Shang's ignorance.

At least in Fan Shang's heart, this reason is enough to realize his ignorance.

"Just call me Alex, the British are not all jazz, jazz is a high honor, and I will still call him Mr. in the future, for example, this is Mr. Dalglish, Ferguson pointed to a person not far away.

They are both Scottish coaches, but Dalglish and Alex Ferguson are not all the way.

Hearing Ferguson call his name, Dalglish frowned and turned to look at Vincent.

Seeing Fan Shang with a flattering smile on his face, he just nodded his head and sat back down.

"He's not a good-natured person, and it's nice to nod to you." Ferguson said. "The youngsters have been doing really well lately and now you're the hottest young coach in Europe."

Ferguson was completely educating the younger generation, but Fan Shang still smiled and nodded.

"You Bordeaux players are very good, is there any possibility for us to work together?" Ferguson continued.

Okay, the meat drama is coming, no wonder Ferguson will take the initiative to talk to Fan Shang, there is absolutely no love for no reason in this world, and there is no hate for no reason.

"Alex, are you taking a fancy to our players?" Fan Shang's question was also very direct.

"Of course, I don't think there's anyone here who isn't interested in a Bordeaux player." Ferguson's voice became so small that only Fan Shang could hear it. "Leave me a contact information, this kind of thing can't be discussed here."