"Michael, you may think I'm an interim coach, but I'm telling you, as long as I'm in the coaching position for a day, then you're going to have to listen to me."

"Boss, I really didn't release the water." Essien almost pulled out his heart and showed it to Grant.

"Okay, don't talk about it, go and defend Tang Zhenglong."

Tang Zhenglong saw that Essin's expression was obviously different from just now, so he leaned over.

"Scolded?"

"It's a mistake in my defense, can you tell me why your confrontation has suddenly become stronger."

Tang Zhenglong Khan.

This African Joey Yung is really simple, you just ask me so, is it possible that I have to tell you?

"Chinese Kung Fu."

"Chinese Kung Fu?"

Essien had also watched kung fu movies, and of course he didn't know that the movie was fake, so he believed it.

"Can you teach me next season?"

"Of course."

Grant's eyes were on fire, "You still said that you are not in the same group as Tang Zhenglong?" There are people who talk and laugh, and they almost hug each other. ”

Inadvertently, Tang Zhenglong and Grant looked at each other.

Then Grant came and scolded Huai, pretending to be a player who scolded him, but it seemed to be accusing Tang Zhenglong.

"Damn, you're a substitute coach, and your temper is not small."

Tang Zhenglong felt it necessary to drive a wedge between Grant and the Chelsea players, and it was better for him to get out of the way in the winter.

******

"Didier."

……

"Why did you pop up again?"

"Don't you have to work?"

Tang Zhenglong Khan: "I've already entered two, take a break." ”

Drogba almost vomited blood, this X is really fresh and refined.

"Didier, do you know why you can't score?"

"Why?"

"Because Grant's tactics don't work."

This came to Drogba's heart, he has always disliked Grant, this guy was a rookie before, why should he teach himself!

Tang Zhenglong continued: "Your style of play has been thoroughly studied by Premier League opponents, and now all teams are focusing on you, so of course there are fewer opportunities." ”

Drogba nodded.

"So the right thing to do is to play two strikers and put one person to share the defensive pressure on you, and then you're free."

Drogba nodded again, but suddenly he felt that something was wrong, which onion are you Tang Zhenglong, why are you telling me tactics?

No matter how bad Grant is, people also have coaching qualifications.

"Let's go! Walk! Walk! You're from Everton now, and you're certainly not at ease. ”

Tang Zhenglong immediately showed a harmless expression.

'One day Blues, one life Blues, my heart is with Chelsea.

Drogba looked at Tang Zhenglong and felt a little like throwing up.

I didn't expect these to be seen by Grant, and it was angry.

"Didier, this guy usually doesn't obey me, but now he is working with Tang Zhenglong, this is preparing to override me."

A chance to deadball.

Grant strode towards Drogba.

"Didier, what are you talking to Tang Zhenglong, he is from Everton, don't you know? What about the brain!! ”

Drogba is upset, who am I talking to, it's your!

Drogba shrugged, "He came to me, you have the ability to yell at Tang Zhenglong." ”

This is ironic Grant has no ability, how can he bear it!

"Say whatever you say, you say it again!"

Drogba smiled contemptuously.

At this juncture, Tang Zhenglong appeared and stood in front of Grant.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's all my fault."

Grant is angry, what's your fault? It's your fault.

"It's your fault."

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, if you want to beat me, if you want to scold me, scold me."

Grant really wanted to beat Tang Zhenglong.

"Don't disgust me, there are so many cameras filming, you know I can't beat you."

"Is this good, when there is a halftime, find a place where there is no one, and you beat me up to get angry."

Grant is not good all over his body, what's the matter! You're still going to fight with me?

"You're out of my sight, right now!!"

"Also, stop talking to my players."

Tang Zhenglong shrugged, "I can't guarantee this, they all like to talk to me, and someone complained to me just now, you are the worst coach he has ever seen." ”

After finishing speaking, Tang Zhenglong immediately covered his mouth and put on an expression of "I said the wrong thing".

"Who said that?"

Tang Zhenglong shook his head, "I can't say it!" ”

"Well, I'll leave you a call later, and if you have any confusion about football tactics, feel free to call me."

Grant gave Tang Zhenglong a "I want to strangle you" look.

Then Tang Zhenglong went to chat with Chelsea players at every opportunity, and Grant saw it in his eyes and his heart became more and more blocked.

Finally, the whistle sounded at the end of the first half.

There was no shortage of boos at Stamford Bridge, and someone was shouting for Grant to get out of class.

After Mourinho, the pressure can be imagined, and Grant did not make any response, leaving with a blank face.

In the players' tunnel, Tang Zhenglong was patted and turned his head to see that it was Grant.

"If you have one, come with me."

Tang Zhenglong followed.

Coming to a no-man's corner, Grant said: "Don, I can tell you that I won't be at Chelsea next season, which means we won't cross paths, so I hope you don't interfere with my players. ”

Tang Zhenglong put on an incomprehensible expression.

"Coach, why can't I understand what you're saying? I've never interfered with your players. ”

"If you don't believe me, I can repeat to you what I said to them."

"I discussed tactics with Didier."

"Michael and I also discussed tactics."

"Actually, they're all good players, but they've been delayed by tactics."

Grant's face turned blue and white.

"What qualifications do you have to talk about tactics?"

Tang Zhenglong said unashamedly: "The current football tactics are developing too fast, and my invisible running method is the latest tactic." ”

Burst.

Isn't that lazy? There is also an invisible running method.

Grant felt that he couldn't talk to Tang Zhenglong alone, he seemed to have a kind of magic that could trap you in.

"Okay, I don't think you're qualified to teach me, but I have an international coaching certificate."

Grant walked quickly to the door of the locker room, the door was open, and the voice inside could be heard clearly, only Essien said: "I think Tang Zhenglong's advice to me is quite reasonable, he said that I should be more involved in the attack." ”

Wright Jr. interjected: "Don also gave me the opinion that I should cut inside decisively, just like Robben did. ”

Everyone, you say a word to me.

Grant clenched his fists, "I haven't left yet, and you're going to treat me like a P." ”

"That bastard, Tang Zhenglong!"