Tang Zhenglong shook off Mores's hand.

"Boss, I'm not sick."

"Don, Jose will be back in the next game, can you spare me, don't make trouble for me."

“……”

"Boss, can't you really change it?"

Mores Khan.

"It's not that it can't be changed, it's that as an acting manager, I don't have the right to change it at all."

Tang Zhenglong Khan died.

"Doesn't it say that there is no endless road? This is the first mission? ”

Woooooooo

Woooooooo

At the end of the first half, the score was fixed at 1-1.

Tang Zhenglong looked at Mores's back, and suddenly had a plan.

Tang Zhenglong stepped forward quickly.

"Boss, Jose told you to go."

"What?"

"Maybe it's a game thing."

Mores was skeptical.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Tang Zhenglong put on a harmless expression: "Boss, may I ask why I lied to you?" ”

Mores thought about it, too.

"Okay, then I'll go for a while, you tell everyone to wait for me."

“OK。”

After Mores left, a smile appeared on the corner of Tang Zhenglong's mouth, and then trotted back to the locker room.

When he came to the locker room, Tang Zhenglong locked the door.

The teammate was stunned, "What are you locking the door for?" ”

"Let you pick up the soap."

Burst.

"That's right, Mores suddenly had a stomachache, and the task of setting up tactics at halftime was left to me."

DUANG！！

Everyone was dumbfounded.

You???!!!

"Don, do you still have a job as a coach?"

Tang Zhenglong patted his chest and said confidently: "I am all-powerful." ”

"Stop talking nonsense." Tang Zhenglong knocked on the tactical board.

'In the second half we had to play like the Dutchmen.

……

……

"Why?"

"What Mores said, I just conveyed his tactics."

Someone said, "Won't that be Barcelona?" ”

As we all know, the godfather of Barcelona is the Dutchman Cruyff, and some people say that Barcelona football has the shadow of the Dutch.

Tang Zhenglong didn't expect everyone to have so many opinions.

He tapped on the tactical board and said in a louder voice: "What Barcelona?" I ask you, is there a patent for football in Barcelona? ”

"Nope."

"That's it, so that's the common wealth of mankind."

Everyone looked at each other, but since it was the coach's intention, it could only be executed.

"Anyway, in the second half we will learn from the Netherlands, you know?"

Someone asked: "But Dutch football has been around for decades and has a lot of content, so what do we learn?" You give an example. ”

As soon as these words came out, Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded, how could he be a coach.

"Have you seen Euro 2000?"

The crowd nodded.

"Learn from the Netherlands."

"But you still haven't given an example."

Tang Zhenglong looked at it and asked Khedira to stand up.

"Well, why don't you take a break in the second half and I'll replace Diarra?"

Khedira was dumbfounded, "Don, the boss asked you to lay out your tactics, where did you get the right to replace?" ”

"Hehe, I said yes, Diarra, ready to play."

"Holo."

Tang Zhenglong knocked on the tactical board again, "Who else is not convinced?" ”

……

******

"Why are you here?" Mourinho saw Mores and was a little silly.

"Didn't you call me?"

"When did I call you?"

The two looked at each other and immediately understood.

"TMD, Tang Zhenglong!!"

"You rush back immediately, that kid must be doing something in the locker room."

Mores nodded, "I'll go back right away." ”

Mores clenched his fists as he ran, "Tang Zhenglong, I can't spare you." ”

******

"Don, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't change me." Khedira pleaded.

"Late, don't you know that the manager is the god of a team?"

"The manager? Aren't you just a microphone? Khedira thought to herself.

"Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong, I won't dare next time."

"Listen to the screaming boss."

"Boss!!"

Tang Zhenglong was happy.

"It's pretty cool."

"I ask you, how am I as a manager?"

"It's great."

"Hahaha."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Tang Zhenglong, I'll give you 10 seconds to get out of here."

******

Mores was not Mourinho after all, he held back and did not publicly reprimand Tang Zhenglong, but called him out.

Tang Zhenglong stood in front of Mores, like a child who had done something wrong.

"You should know how serious this is?"

Tang Zhenglong nodded.

"I discussed with Jose and fined you a month's salary."

"Don't!!"

"Half a year, then?"

“……”

"Don, what exactly is your purpose in doing this? Isn't it fun? ”

Tang Zhenglong opened his big watery eyes and looked at Mores.

"Boss, do you believe in dreams?"

"Football really shouldn't be played like this, football in my heart is beautiful, beautiful passing, wonderful goals, if football becomes ugly, then what are we players doing alive?"

Mores Khan is dead, "This kid is lying again." ”

"Don, did you bet with anyone again?"

"As far as I know about you, you should have made a bet with someone, and it was a strange bet."

Tang Zhenglong's whole body was shocked, damn! Guess right, that strange thing is the system, but you can't say it.

"Hehe, boss, you've seen it."

"Say, what's the bet?"

"Love!"

Mores rolled his eyes wide, "Honestly. ”

"Cash."

"How much?"

“100。”

"1 million!!"

This time it was Tang Zhenglong's turn to be dumbfounded, "Is there something wrong with your ears?" ”

"It's 100."

"I know, it's black talk, it's actually 1 million."

……

"Well, divide me in half and I'll help you."

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

Half of the people have seen a lot, but it's the first time I've seen it so dark, and sure enough, the Portuguese are more thieves.

"In this way, I will divide your 500,000, and you can issue me an invoice for 5 million, how about it?"

……

"Don, did you know that Spain has to pay 50% income tax? I charge you 500,000, and I have to pay 2.5 million in taxes? ”

Tang Zhenglong shrugged, "So it's more harmonious to say that 100, what do you say?" ”

"you!!"

Mores returned to the locker room and saw Khedira crying.

"What are you crying about?"

Khedira told the matter, and Mores was furious: "Nonsense, Tang Zhenglong has a P substitution right, don't worry, you still play in the second half." ”

"Long live the Boss."

"Everyone, remember, no matter what Tang Zhenglong said just now, it is invalid, you should think he is joking."

Be!!!!

Tang Zhenglong wanted to cry.

*******

At the beginning of the second half, Mores was very polite and took the initiative to walk over and ask the assistant coach of Ajax, "Is your boss okay?" ”

"It's fine, but he asked me to tell you something."

"What?"

"He won't let Tang Zhenglong go!!"

Mores was stunned.