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"This is the end of the explanation, if you want to listen to and play the tutorial again, please say 'replay' in your mind. If you want to log out of the system, just say 'quit' silently. The same is true for turning on the system, please recite 'Master Coach' in your mind. ”

After the final introduction, the electronic voice fell silent, as if it had disappeared.

Chang Sheng did not replay it, but chose to quit.

Everything that happened in just over half an hour was so shocking that he needed to take time to digest it.

He had to figure out the whole thing.

His mind flew to the old beggar he had met in Plaza de España a day earlier.

Chang Sheng is not a fool, he has a normal IQ.

From the very beginning, when the old beggar appeared in front of him, he thought it was strange.

There are so many people around, why did the old beggar find himself directly?

And before he was born, he didn't realize that there was such a stylish figure around him - the old beggar was dressed at that time, and he was indeed quite stylish, and he could recognize it at a glance in the crowd.

It was as if he had suddenly appeared in front of him......

There was another detail that Chang Sheng cared about very much, when the beggar appeared in front of him, he also looked around.

He found that although there were many people around him, coming and going, no one noticed himself and the beggar who suddenly appeared.

It's just weird.

Standing there is such a big living person, why is no one seeing it?

And the old beggar acted and spoke with a strange feeling.

Especially the final parting words.

And that weird newspaper.

He felt that something was wrong, what football club would advertise a coach in the newspapers? And even if it is published, it can't be just the size of a tofu block, right? So who can see it? It's as if it's specifically designed so that no one can see it......

But why do you see it at a glance?

Could it be that this is for one person only? Nothing else can see?

Otherwise, no matter how much Westerners pay attention to **, it is impossible not to even have a little curiosity. If you don't squint, you're either blind, or you simply don't have anything to pay attention to here.

There was another detail that Chang Sheng thought was strange—the strange newspaper was given to him by the old beggar.

There was an advertisement in the newspaper for a La Liga club recruiting coaches, which in itself was enough to surprise Chang Sheng.

Even if he had traveled back in time and didn't know much about the local Spanish customs, that didn't stop him from knowing that no professional club would advertise jobs in newspapers, which was child's play.

Even though Hekhtafe is a junior in the Madrid region, it is a second-tier team, a true professional team, completely different from the amateur team that has just been established.

So it stands to reason that a job ad for Getafe shouldn't have appeared in a newspaper, not even for El País, Spain's best-selling newspaper.

Chang Sheng didn't look at the other newspapers of the same period to see if there were job advertisements, he just had a gut feeling that it was wrong. But at that time, he didn't care so much about him at all, and the dead horse was just a live horse doctor.

Now that he has found a job and his whole body is settled, he naturally has the leisure to start thinking about what is wrong in the process.

The appearance of the old beggar, the inexplicable newspaper......

And the old beggar shook hands with him and said something very strange. What is considered the cost of a meal......

But he just said thank you!

Wait a minute!

Chang Sheng was suddenly stunned.

So many strange things are connected, and suddenly it becomes unusual, or logical......

The old beggar suddenly appeared, because he gave him half a loaf of bread, and in return he gave himself a newspaper with a job advertisement for Getafe......

Could it be that this master coach is the old beggar's reward for himself?

So who is he? God or Immortals?

In the Western world, it should be God's old man, right?

Although this thing is very mysterious, but Chang Sheng himself has traveled through, is there anything more mysterious than crossing? Since you can cross over, there's nothing unacceptable for this kind of thing to happen.

So Chang Sheng didn't think this thing was incredible.

He just needed to straighten out the clues.

When he figured it out, he understood exactly what the old beggar had said at the end.

This master coach turned out to be his half of the bread in exchange!

He had always thought he was not lucky. I like to play football since I was a child, but unfortunately I don't have talent, and I can't even play football with my classmates, and I am always ridiculed by everyone. Although he really likes football, he can't stand this kind of ridicule from others. So he had to stop playing.

But because he really likes football, he didn't give up on football in the end. Since you don't have the talent to play football and can't play football, what else can you do with football?

To be a mere fan?

This is not at all a reflection of Chang Sheng's love for football.

He set his sights on the main character on the sidelines, the manager.

After going through the era of his first fondness for stars, Chang Sheng realized that the head coach was the most important member of the team.

The stars who play well have to listen to the manager.

Look at the classmates who laughed at him, no matter how well he played, even if he really became a professional player in the future, so what? Still not allowed to listen to the manager's arrangement? Still not in the hands of the manager?

This is the young Chang Sheng's initial understanding of the profession of head coach.

It was also because of this that he fell in love with the manager. I often fantasize that I have become a world famous coach, leading the world's top giants, managing countless stars, and leading the team to victory after victory.

Watch the managers on the sidelines yelling at Fang Xuan, directing the game, arguing loudly with the fourth official on the sidelines, or venting their frustration with the team's performance...... Even if it was a wave of his hand, Chang Sheng felt handsome!

He wants to be a manager.

But how can an ordinary person, a person who has nothing to do with professional football, become a real coach?

Very difficult and very troublesome.

Changsheng does not have this condition, nor does it have this capital.

In terms of the football environment in China, it is not a good thing to want to become a football coach, and many times, you may not even be able to earn money for food.

So this is just a dream in Chang Sheng's heart, he has never told anyone else, not even his parents know. He just went to high school and went to college as his parents wanted, and after graduating from college, he looked for a job, and lived a life that countless Chinese young people repeated.

What he will become if he doesn't cross is almost predictable - a "unproductive" football otaku, who has not found a girlfriend at the age of thirty and has a low salary, and has lost his job. has no savings, can't afford to buy a house, and still lives with his parents when he is so old, being a moonlight gnawing old man. Maybe when he is thirty-five years old, he will find a random woman and give birth to a baby for himself, and he will live for the rest of his life. Maybe even if he finds a woman who is willing to marry him as a wife, he will fall into the distress of having no money to support his children. Or simply on his terms, he can't even find a woman willing to marry him......

In short, this is a negative dog in life who has no success and has failed to the extreme.

But he crossed.

And he leaned over to a "brother" who he had never been born for a long time, and this "brother" is still an A-level coach with a FIFA method!

It's a real soccer coach!

He almost reached the sky in one step and realized his childhood dream.

He began to look forward to using this opportunity to truly realize his dream.

But at this time, he was expelled for beating a man who was arrogant, pointed fingers at him, and insulted his club director.

Whether it was the previous life or this reborn life, he felt that his luck was not good.

For Chang Sheng...... "Good luck?" What's that? ”

In the next two months, he brought his bad luck to the fullest. I traveled all over Spain and photographed dozens of clubs, but none of them were willing to ask for him!

Before the successful application for the Getafe club, Chang Sheng insisted that he must have molested Lady Luck in his previous life, and that Lady Luck had a grudge against him, so Luck never favored him.

But today I found out that I was wrong, he didn't have good luck, he just kept saving character!

I can't play football well and be ridiculed, I can only go to pheasant university if my academic performance is not good, I haven't talked about a girlfriend since I was a child, I can't find a good job after graduating from college, I was chased by the city management for setting up a stall, I was scolded for door-to-door sales, I lost my job on my birthday, I was ridiculed and insulted by my former classmates at a class reunion, even my neighbors looked down on me, and I used myself as a negative typical education for my own children, and I finally crossed over and could do it all over again, but I was fired for beating the director, and it took me two months to travel all over Spain, But he didn't find a job, he couldn't afford to eat, but he gave half of the score to an old beggar he didn't know...... The gray head is embarrassed, there is simply no one as decrepit as him!

But it's all about accumulating character!

Thirty years of saving!

His constant victory finally exploded!

It's really squatting on the side of the road and nibbling on bread can be hit by pies...... This luck has been so good!

Chang Sheng suddenly burst out laughing, the louder he laughed, and the whole person fell back on the bed.

Smiling and laughing, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Damn it!

Chang Sheng wiped it, and the back of his hand was wet.

He stared at the ceiling with a fixed gaze, gritting his teeth.

has been a gray grandson for thirty years, and from now on, Lao Tzu will be an uncle! Anyone who doesn't let me be an uncle, whether it's a human or a ghost, will fucking blow away!

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