Chapter 389: This Bunch of Maniacs

The turmoil at the pre-match press conference in Maritimo can be called a big drama with twists and turns, ups and downs.

In this era of advanced information, soon, the story of the press conference scene, as well as the many open and secret battles behind it, became the most popular topic.

While people sighed that the story was wonderful, they also had to admire Gao Yuan's superb skill.

But the aftermath of the turmoil is that almost everyone is not optimistic about Maritimo's prospects.

The current Maritimo first team has just undergone a major purge, with almost half of the players not featured in the first team last season;

The young head coach is from China and is still a rookie without any professional league coaching experience;

The contradictions between the club's management have intensified, and the internal power struggle has been whitened;

Even the general manager who has been in charge of the team for many years resigned on the eve of the start of the league......

Now, even the most die-hard Maritimo fans don't dare to expect anything good from the team, and the only hope is that the team will not lose too badly and strive to be relegated.

However, the latest relegation handicap makes people dare not even survive this luxury.

In the relegation odds rankings, Maritimo ranks first among the 18 teams in the Portuguese Super League this season with 1 to 1.5!

"It seems that the civil unrest in Maritimo has set off a new one.

Ever since Chinese capital took over, this poor team has been in free fall. The turmoil that I just experienced at the pre-match press conference may not be a sign of a dip to the bottom, but may just be a small buffer in the middle of the game, accumulating energy for a more drastic decline.

After all, with these Chinese, we will never know where their bottom line is!

……

Compared to the civil unrest at the club, it is the upcoming league that is more worrying.

What kind of record can an inexperienced manager lead a group of new players who are making their first appearance in the Portuguese Super League? It's really a sweat for them!

Regardless of the results ahead, at least for now, the club's choice of manager this summer was completely wrong, and they will have to pay the price for that bad decision in the future

……”

In the home team dressing room at the Dos Barres Stadium.

Everyone was listening quietly to the report read aloud by Gao Fushuai, the team's translator.

Everyone's faces were ugly, especially the DB boys and the vicious Antonio, who looked extremely angry.

From time to time, other players sneak their eyes on the target of this report, the team's coach Gao Yuan.

But to everyone's surprise, Gao Yuan seemed to enjoy the report, leaning lazily on his chair, staring and being very distracted.

Wait for Gao Fushuai to finish reading the last sentence.

Antonio, who couldn't hold back for a long time, yelled, and then kicked an innocent chair away.

"Sit down, Antonio!" Takato commanded.

Antonio, who was still angry like a lion just now, sat back indignantly.

Everyone in the locker room was secretly speechless, and they didn't know what means Takato had used to make a villain like Antonio bow down respectfully.

"Although Kansese was kicked away by me, he has been a football journalist for more than 20 years, and his protégés are all over the Portuguese Super League, so there will definitely be a lot of people fighting for him, so for a long time, there will be endless reports like this! Don't worry too much! ”

Gao Yuan smiled and enlightened everyone.

"Football is kicked, not spewed out by mouth!

The harder the outside world sprays now, the more painful their faces will be hit in the future!

As I told you before, soon the name of Maritimo will shake up all of Europe!

So let's start our shocking journey with a slap in the face!

Come on, boys, slap the doubters in the face with victory after victory, and finally shake the whole world!

Come on! ”

"Come on!!"

A beastly roar rang out in the locker room. The blood of the players boiled at the high distance.

Gao Yuan deliberately used a report full of discrimination and prejudice to suppress everyone's feelings, and then used incendiary words to stimulate everyone's beast harmony.

This is the best pre-war mobilization!

The blood-soaked Maritimo starters roared out of the dressing room and stood in the tunnel with a leap of effort, impatiently waiting for the game to begin.

The Braga players standing on the other side of the tunnel changed color slightly, what is going on with these Maritimo people? How like a hungry wolf that has seen its prey one by one!

"Vukovic, you are the chosen one! The best! ”

Vukovic muttered to himself as if on a pilgrimage, his eyes slightly closed.

Although the sound was not particularly loud, it was enough for the Braga players who were not far from him to hear it clearly.

The Braga players looked at each other, even more convinced that the Malimo were not in a normal state of mind.

"Shh

A shrill whistle came from the Braga players' lineup.

"Vukovic, did your Chinese coach give you something strange? Eat your brains to the punch! ”

Braga full-back Segra joked that he blew the whistle too.

Vukovic ignored the other party and continued to mumble with his eyes closed, as if in a pious prayer.

It's just that the content of his words is not a prayer to God, but a self-motivation.

Under Su Yi's brainwashing, he is his own God!

Segra, who was left aside, was very embarrassed, not only annoyed and angry:

"Vukovic, don't pretend to be a ghost! Everyone knows your details, and instead of saying something inexplicable, it is better to pray to God that you will not get hurt again! ”

Vukovic finished hypnotizing himself, slowly opened his eyes, and looked directly at Segra, his gaze was determined, and there was no longer any more resignation.

"On the field, you better be careful!"

Braga's players wondered if something was wrong with their ears. Is this still the submissive Vukovic? He dared to say cruel words before the game!

It's like if you see an honest man and want to bully him, but before you can do it, you are slapped by the honest man first!

"Are you threatening me?" Segra asked incredulously.

"It's not a threat, because I'll do what I say!"

Saigra's face really couldn't be hung up, and he couldn't bear to be slapped in the face in public one after another by a guy who originally thought he was submissive.

He took two steps angrily, scolding in his mouth: "No wonder the media says that you Maritimo are a bunch of crazy people, freaks, perverts... Belch! ”

As a result, before he finished speaking, his neck was tight, and he was speechless suddenly.

His neck was choked by a tattooed flower arm.

Maritimo captain Antonio has used the captain's mastery - pinching his neck!

Joao, the midfielder in Maritimo's lineup, couldn't help but touch his neck, he had tasted Antonio's throat lock, that sour feeling... I can't figure it out when I think about it.

"Let go!"

"Stop!"

"Antonio, what are you going to do!"

Seeing their teammates locked their throats, the Braga players rushed up.

But how could the Maritimo players make the boss suffer, they also rushed up.

There was chaos in the players' tunnel, and before the game started, an all-out martial arts parade was going to be staged first!

"Woo", a lot of caddies who accompanied the entry together were scared and cried.

At this moment, many children shouted in their hearts: I want to go home and go to the TMD football dream!

The referee's whistle sounded in the tunnel of the players.

"Whoever is making trouble will be directly red carded! Don't think I can't send you off the pitch before the game starts! The referee roared.

The tension between the two sides is up for grabs, after all, no one wants to be the first player to be sent off in the Portuguese Super League this season.

Or before the game starts!

The Braga man helped back the pinched Segra, who rolled his eyes. I was scolding in my heart:

This bunch of lunatics ·····

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