Three hundred and twenty-four, so nervous!
It's not that the reporters want to have a big meal, but it's a good opportunity to talk to the Chelsea players and of course it would be nice to improve with Lynn.
Di Matteo pulled out his phone and walked out, he hadn't been here for a long time, and he needed someone to help him in Turin, no more than Rome or Milan.
At the post-match press conference, there were no surprises, Lippi and Lynn were just a few words, and the taste of coping was too obvious.
Lippi's team was eliminated, and it is understandable that he is not in the mood to say, but Lynn is also like this, and many Italian reporters are somewhat dissatisfied.
"Coach John, I heard that you are going to invite reporters to dinner today, but Weishenme has no Italian reporters invited? Is this discrimination? A blonde woman held up the microphone and fired at Lynn.
After hearing this, Lynn looked angry, and couldn't help but be angry, and pouted disdainfully, "I paid for a friend to dinner, is there anything wrong with this?" I really can't remember that there are any journalist friends in Italy, or else, miss, you remind me, who one is? ”
Bored!
Ignoring the embarrassment of the beautiful woman's expression, Lynn got up and shouted at the reporters who were squeezing their eyebrows, "Huaxia Li knows the place, see you later, my friends!" ”
He deliberately accentuated the word friend.
"No problem!"
“haode!”
"Won't be late!"
Journalists in England weren't going to ask questions at all, joking, and there was a great opportunity for a while, so why bother. And Lynn's answer just now made them feel more embarrassed, and they all immediately cooperated with the loud answer
"Damn it. Robert, are you sure we're just eating and nothing else? Lynn looked at the bill and was stunned.
This meal is not a short meal. That's more than 20,000 euros!
I didn't think I was eating.
Di Matteo glanced at Lynn with disdain, there are hundreds of people, more than 20,000, but he didn't defend anything, just shrugged helplessly, yes, don't explain! Figure it out for yourself.
"Uh" Lynn knew she was despised.
"But, Robert. That's not good, isn't it too shabby, so it took this point" Lynn looked back, and he didn't know what the effect was
After returning to London, Lynn immediately asked Robin for a deposit of 20 million, he called that thing a deposit, Robin was nothing, and honestly transferred the money, but when Lynn asked for interest. Only then did he reveal his true colors as a jackal, 'Interest? I haven't asked you for a storage fee yet!! ’
Prepare for battle!
Prepare for battle!
Prepare for battle!
Ten days of preparation made Lynn feel that her life was gray and colorless, even though Kate spent days with London. Didn't let Lynn get a good night's sleep.
When I get home every day, the first thing I do is lie in bed, and when I am hungry, I may get up and mess around with some food. Sometimes we forget the concept that people still have to eat.
Lynn entered this shijie and ushered in his first Champions League final.
Every night. As soon as you close your eyes, it's tactics, tactics, games, games
Can't sleep!
There have been a lot of previous competitions. I always thought I was a big heart, but when it came to the door of the Champions League final, Lynn had to admit that she was not.
In the past, Lynn didn't think about the significance of the Champions League at all, just as a more important game, or a championship trophy that was bound to be won.
The first thing he does every day on the training ground is to tell his players that this is just a game, the only difference is that the players' holidays have to be postponed, and the good thing is that after winning the championship, the honor is not to mention, and the club will give out crazy bonuses.
Lynn has always wanted to be able to get her players to approach the upcoming Champions League final with a sense of normalcy!
Probably, right?
Some players may be able to do it.
However, from the growing emaciation on Lynn's face, it can be concluded that Lynn could not do it herself.
The championship of the Champions League is not only the highest honor in European football, in terms of gold content, it is definitely the highest honor that a club in shijie football can get, and the influence is definitely no worse than any European Championship and Shijie Cup, and in terms of viewing and commerciality, the Champions League is the highest.
Now that Lynn could stand on that dazzling supreme stage, his heart was full of fantasies, wondering if he would be too awesome when he lifted the trophy.
In his previous life, Lynn was a persistent football lover, and even if he drank too much, he never dared to think that he would one day stand on the field of the Champions League final.
However, the world is unpredictable, and miraculous things just happen, and it happens to you.
The messy thoughts made it impossible for Lynn to replenish her sleep at all.
Clarke and a few others also found that most of the people in the Chelsea coaching staff have dark circles, and only a few who have seen the big world can still make it.
At the moment, there was no one to decompress Lynn.
Clark originally planned to persuade him, but he couldn't sleep at night when he thought about it, maybe he had experienced it, and it would be fine.
This good man is kind, but he has made Lynn miserable, he is not a person who can't listen to persuasion, it's just a knot in his heart, and it's okay to say a few words.
Fortunately, the preparation time was not long, otherwise, Lynn's untimely death was a possibility.
Mixed under Lynn's nose every day, the players are inevitably affected by Lynn's emotions, although Lynn is saying those things every day, but if he says too much, it will have side effects, and Lynn's own mental state is not to be said again.
After the Champions League final, Lynn told Robin that it would probably be the most fucked-up period of his life
The meal in Turin really worked well, and many reporters were not so sad in Comba, they had a lot of opportunities to interview, and they could more or less break the news.
Lynn didn't interfere either, what was going on between him and the media was a complete mess, or rather, Lynn did it deliberately many times, of course, he also admitted that his purpose was not very pure, and there was a lot of use in it.
Now, Lynn also feels that he doesn't need more hype, there are a lot of big things that happen to him, and now after he is in the Champions League final, he doesn't need it anymore, and the exposure there is definitely better than tossing for a year
"Oh my God, Lynn, what's wrong with you? Not feeling well? Robin and Gibson were a little surprised when they saw Lynn's state, and Lynn's haggard appearance was really ugly.
Lynn shook his head with a wry smile, waved his hand, and said, "It's okay, I've been a little tired lately, and when the season is over, I'm going to take a break." ”
"By the way, what are you busy with these days? "Tomorrow morning, the team will leave for Manchester, it's too close, there is no need to go to Manchester to set up any training camp, AC Milan is playing in a foreign country, arriving several days in advance, and Chelsea have been nested in the Cobham base and have not moved.
Don't you want to go, Lynn remembered that she is not only the manager, but also the fucking owner, this Champions League thing is not only the team's game, there are many things to do in the club, such as inviting sponsors to watch the game, contacting fan organizations, such as celebrating after winning the championship, etc., a lot of things.
Although he knew that Robin could handle it, Lynn was embarrassed to leave it alone, so he hurried to Robin to show his care.
Sure enough, Robin rolled his eyes, pouted at Gibson and said, "See, this is our boss, it's all this time, and he's embarrassed to ask"
Gibson only cares about his own mess, and he also knows how tacitly the relationship between Robin and Lynn is, just laughing, but not interjecting.
Lynn froze for a moment, thinking that it was too much, so she sneered and changed the subject, "Damn, Robin, do you still have tickets?" "He's not actually here to ask for tickets, but when he arrives, he sees that Robin has tickets on his desk, and he wants to give some away, which is just right.
"It's all ready for you, thirty tickets, I'll do the math for you, it's almost enough, Helena has a box there, I've already sent it over" Robin angrily handed Lynn a stack of tickets that had been prepared for haode.
"I" Lynn found that she really didn't have much to say. (To be continued......)