Chapter Ninety-Three: Mutiny in the Locker Room
Infected by the captain's brave fighting spirit, in the next game, the magic capital Sanjin kicked very hard, regardless of whether the other party came to touch the porcelain, he really kicked if he rounded his legs.
And the referee seemed to be suddenly blind, turning a blind eye to the home team's ferocious play. Although the foul should be blown as soon as it should have been blown, he never took out a single card again.
The commentator of the magic capital was obviously biased towards the home team, and praised: "It's right to kick like this, and to deal with the lying ground kick, our players should be tougher!" The referee's decision is also very wise, and the scale is well grasped, so that the law enforcement can get the game back on track. ”
Han Dazui teased: "Maybe the referee forgot the card to the locker room, ah no, he showed the yellow card to the away team players before." It may be that in the process of running, the card is dropped, he should post a lost and found revelation, there are players who picked up red and yellow cards on the field, please return them quickly, there must be a heavy thanks! ”
On the field, after several times, the porcelain problem that the Quancheng Saturday players had just developed was quickly changed! Is the other party really kicking, can't hide, and still touches porcelain? Don't you really know how dead words are written?
Gao Yuan also shook his head, he finally found an effective tactic, and he went bankrupt so quickly!
It is said that one force will drop ten times, this is a ruthless treatment of porcelain! It is said that there are local tyrants in the society who deal with porcelain touchers, not to give him 100,000 or 80,000, but to call 500,000 directly, and to the porcelain toucher, Lao Tzu wants to kill you, and this money should be used as death compensation for your family. The one who touched the porcelain immediately got up from the ground obediently, and said sorry and flashed honestly.
Alas, everywhere you go, you are afraid of the soft, the hard, the horizontal, the shameless, the shameless, the shameless......
Gao Yuan glanced at the time, fortunately, it was half time, as for how to survive the second half, he didn't know, so he could only ask for more blessings.
Sure enough, the referee quickly blew the whistle for the end of the first half.
The score is still 0:2.
Half-time, home dressing room.
The new England head coach sat in the corner without saying a word, his eyes a little glazed, and he looked like a puff bag.
Everyone ignored him and discussed the tactics of the second half loudly, as if the team did not have a manager.
There was a loud bang, interrupting everyone's heated discussion.
I saw that in the British coaching team, the young blonde assistant coach kicked over a chair angrily and roared angrily at everyone.
He spoke a long stream of English at a very fast pace, mixed with a lot of slang. Of course, everyone couldn't understand it, but from his angry expression and large body movements, you could guess that he definitely didn't say anything good. At least, everyone can still understand the swear words such as "f**k", "sh*t" and "as**ole".
Everyone is a hot-blooded man in China, how can a blonde and blue-eyed foreigner be wild on the land of China! What's more, in the locker room of the Demon Capital Sanjin team, there shouldn't have been these foreigners talking.
Zhou Tao jumped up from the chair all of a sudden, pointed at the foreigner's nose and scolded: "Shift! Your whole family Shift! ”
“……”
There was an eerie silence in the locker room.
Everyone looked at Zhou Tao blankly, big brother, are you serious? I know you don't have any culture, but if we can't speak, let alone bird language, why do you have to show timidity? At such a tense moment, it's too demoralizing for you to come up with such a sentence, right?
The British assistant coach who was going crazy was also confused, "Shift...... Ctrl? Alt? Enter? ”
Zhou Tao was a little uncomfortable by the big guy's eyes, and he also knew that he seemed to be timid just now. Hurriedly changed back to the authentic national scolding: "Stupid X!" Who's TM crotch zipper open, revealing you! There's no room for you to talk about here! ! ”
The British teaching assistant couldn't understand it, and looked at the translator who was hiding on the sidelines, eager to find a crack in the ground.
The translator, of course, did not dare to translate, shrugged his shoulders and looked innocent.
In fact, without translation, foreigners also know that the Chinese in front of them are not good words.
He scolded in English: "Shameless Chinese pig! Blatantly match-fixing! No wonder your football level is so low, because the people who play football in your country are a bunch of unprofessional shit! ”
While scolding, he stretched out his hand with teeth and claws to come over and teach the Chinese in front of him a lesson.
Zhou Tao can't speak English, but he can fight! Seeing the foreigner rushing over, he kicked out.
A mid-kick was kicking the golden retriever in the chest.
The foreigner fell on his back, and with a "bang", he smashed over a row of tables and chairs.
As soon as the teammates saw that the captain had made a move, the grievances accumulated during this time instantly turned into monstrous anger, and they all rushed over, round fist of wheel fist, copy of guy, and smash all the foreigners who had fallen to the ground.
“Don't fight!” The English coach and his coaching team, who had just been petrified, hurriedly shouted to block the fight.
"Fuck you!"
The team members who were already red-eyed, how could they stop them, and pushed away the foreigners who persuaded them to fight, and many of them smashed their fists at them.
"Zhou Tao, you guys stop me!" The club's management, who heard the movement, rushed in through the locker room door.
But no one paid any attention to them.
"Zhou Tao, you have been expelled! Other people who participate in the fight will be suspended for three times (suspension, suspension of training, suspension of pay)! Manager Xu shouted.
It's good that he didn't speak, but now when he speaks, he stabs the hornet's nest.
Zhou Tao laughed angrily: "Okay, expel Lao Tzu!" I just don't want to do it! However, give me the salary I owe to Lao Tzu before, and don't think about it if you have one less eldest son! Lao Tzu will settle the old account with you today! ”
After saying that, he rushed towards the management guys.
Zhou Tao, who was five big and three thick, grabbed Manager Xu's neck and lifted the other party up like a chicken.
Manager Xu, who is high up on weekdays, is still half majestic, his face is pale, his feet are kicking in the air, and he is a little difficult to speak, but he still said stiffly: "The surname Zhou, you let me go, I warn you, beating people is illegal, you are committing a crime!" And also...... If you manipulate the players to play match-fixing, the club will definitely hold you legally responsible......"
Zhou Tao raised his hand and slapped Manager Xu, who was still chattering.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", Manager Xu wailed, and the gold wire glasses flew out.
Zhou Tao was puzzled, and his backhand was another slap, and the corners of Manager Xu's mouth oozed blood, I don't know if it was his tongue or his lips that were broken.
Zhou Tao scolded while fighting: "Say Lao Tzu is playing match-fixing? Tell you, Lao Tzu is sitting at the end of the line, and no one is afraid to check! How much are you greedy? How much benefit has been made? The club has become this field, and it is all plagued by you moths! Okay, don't you want to sue? Let the procuratorate investigate and see how many years you should be sentenced! ”
The more Zhou Tao spoke, the more angry he became, and slapped him a third time, Manager Xu only felt that his head was roaring, and the chimes, cymbals, and cymbals rang together, and he was so dazed that he couldn't even lift his head.
The teammates in the team were afraid that something would happen and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade them. Don't look at beating foreigners together, there is no psychological burden, but beating the club's top management, everyone is still a little pressured.
"Brother Tao, don't be impulsive"
"It's not worth it for them"
"These bastards, let's just let them go like a fart"
……
"Don't stop me! It's not good for anyone to stop me, I have to ask for justice today! Zhou Tao, who was already furious, was like a bull that had gone crazy, ready to overturn everything that stood in his way.
The locker room seemed to be fried, boiling over. Outside the locker room, there were many people around, speculating about what was going on in the room, and there were a large number of reporters, who were nervously and excitedly recording something.
The crowd is in a lot of trouble. Suddenly, there was an angry roar from outside the door: "Enough, stop it!"
It wasn't loud, but it was majestic and full of angry power. When the people in the house heard this, they all stopped.
Everyone can be silenced by this voice, just because the person who spoke admired it in their hearts.
This person is the former coach of the team, Zhu Tong.
It stands to reason that Zhu Tong's identity is only a fan now, and he is not qualified to walk down the stands and enter the locker room. But who will stop him, the club staff and stadium security staff are colleagues and friends who have worked with him for many years, and at the darkest moment of the club's life and death, everyone can't help but regard him as a savior in their hearts.
Zhu Tong angrily glanced at the mess in the locker room and the chaotic crowd. His body trembled slightly, as if he was trying to restrain the monstrous anger in his heart.
"Zhou Tao, let me go!" Zhu Tong said coldly.
Zhou Tao didn't say a word, and as soon as he let go, he slammed Manager Xu, who was lifted in mid-air, to the ground.
Manager Xu's fair face was already bruised, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, his myopic glasses had long since flown away, and the collar of his white shirt was torn off, looking embarrassed.
I don't know if he was beaten stupid, or if he lost control of his emotions and lost his mind. He actually pulled a tie buckle outward, and said viciously to Zhu Tong, who saved him: "The surname Zhu, you don't cry in this cat and fake mercy!" Don't think I don't know, it's all your fault! Without your instigation behind your back, these stinky kickers dare to play match-fixing! You wait, I'm going to sue you, you can't run! ”
The words are vicious and vicious, which is completely inconsistent with the gentle and elegant image he deliberately created in the past.
Zhu Tong frowned slightly, and didn't pay attention to Manager Xu, who was like a lost dog. Instead, he said to the players: "I believe in you, you didn't play match-fixing."
The hearts of everyone present were sinked. Especially the hearts of the players are like a storm, and some people have tears in their eyes.
Even if the whole world doubts us, it is enough for one person to trust us! What's more, this person is still everyone's most admired coach and big brother!
Zhu Tong said categorically: "Because there is no match-fixing, this game must be won!"
"Hehehehehe" Manager Xu, who was still paralyzed on the ground, suddenly laughed, "Win?" Win a fart! Southeast Asian bookmakers have sealed the handicap of this ball! Even the dealer can't see through this ball, you guys are playing too well! ”
Zhou Tao was furious, and rushed up to kick the surnamed Xu.
"Leave him alone!" Zhu Tong said sharply.
Then he turned his head to Manager Song and the others: "You all go out!"
"Shall we go out? It's up to you to get out! How old are you? Do you still use yourself as a coach? Manager Xu said provocatively.
Zhu Tong didn't bother to take care of them, pointed to the door of the locker room, and shouted categorically: "Get out!"
Manager Xu still wanted to struggle, but the players were already impatient, rushed up to a few people, grabbed his arm, and threw him out of the locker room door.
The rest of the club's management, who hadn't been beaten just now, was so clear in their minds that they ran away as soon as they smoked. Seeing that the situation was not good, the British foreign coach team also helped the injured golden retriever assistant coach and hurriedly exited the locker room.
The door of the locker room was slammed shut, and the intermittent scolding of Manager Xu could be faintly heard outside the door.
"I'm going to call the police...... Arrest you all...... Bastard ......"
Zhu Tong no longer paid attention to the situation outside the house, and said in a deep voice to the players in the house: "It's still the same sentence, this game must be won!" For the sake of the team, but also for your own honor and innocence!
Now, forget about everything that happened before. From this moment on, the game has just begun! ”