Amid laughter, the morning pre-war meeting ended.

But Simon King didn't rest, he called Lemos aside and gave him some detailed arrangements for the preparation of the staff.

But in Lemos's heart, he was a little worried about the team's giggling atmosphere.

After all, tomorrow's game is so important that it could even be called the most important game of the season.

So although he listened carefully, he still quietly sent a text message to the general manager after it was over: "The atmosphere of the team is too relaxed, it seems that there are some underestimates, and I am worried." ”

However, the general manager only gave him three words back: "Trust him." ”

On the other side, Costa came out of the conference room feeling very uncomfortable, both physically and mentally.

In other words, he felt very aggrieved, and felt a fire in his heart, and he hated to beat Simon King.

After thinking about it for a long time, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said in his heart: "A person who plays games is also worthy of being the head coach?" Okay, don't you want to win three goals against others, you wait for me! I'll see how you win! ”

Thinking of this, he hated from his heart, and evil was born to the guts, took out his mobile phone and walked back to his car quickly.

Moments later, Costa arrived at one of the city's most famous cafes, where a middleman specializing in football intelligence had been waiting for him for a long time.

……

It's Saturday and, like the atmosphere of the previous round, the Vixnera fans gathered outside the stadium early.

At this time, Simon King had no distractions, not only did he avoid the fans by going through the side door, but he also did not even attend the pre-match press conference.

However, just as he was about to enter the locker room, Fence Lane stretched out his jade hand and blocked his way.

"Kim, do you know what the media said?"

Today, she wore a men's dress, and although she had covered half of her face with a wide-brimmed hat, her peerless appearance and temperament still inevitably made Simon King's heart stagnate.

"What else can be said? It's definitely humiliating me again. ”

"Huh...... They say that because you've missed two pre-match press conferences in a row, if your team is underperforming in any way, they'll come together and give you the strongest criticism! ”

"Criticism? Then I don't care. By the way, why are you here again? ”

"Of course I'm coming!"

Fence's voice became a little nervous: "This is the most important game of the season, I have to be by your side to assist you!" ”

Simon King pointed to his nose in disbelief and said, "You? Do you help me? ”

"Of course, don't you look down on women?"

"This ...... Miss, your hat is too big, isn't it? ”

"I don't care! Diogo had already agreed anyway. ”

Although he knew that this was definitely not what the boss meant, Simon King, the face of the beauty, could not help but give him, so he could only sigh and lead him into the locker room.

"Peaceful, quiet! The coach is here! ”

Seeing that Simon King was coming, Mark Paul immediately maintained order in the room.

Simon King walked to the blackboard and said with a wicked smile: "I don't want to talk about today's pre-game speech, and I don't want the captain to talk about it." Because the game was so important, I brought in the team's secretary and the granddaughter of the owner Diogo - Fenla Benettita Diogo! Everyone is welcome. ”

Hearing that the fence was coming, the players immediately blew up, sighing and whistling one by one, which made her very unable to get off the stage.

Knowing that this was Simon King's revenge, she was angry, but she just glared at him fiercely, and then took two steps forward generously.

"I'm Fencera, and I want to tell you a story......

To tell you the truth, the story of Fencera is very long, but in summary, it is actually one sentence - his grandfather loves this club very much, so please the players must work hard.

As a result, the players slowly turned from anticipation to numbness, and finally to distraction......

Seeing that there was no reaction from the players, Fence was so anxious that he pinched Simon King.

Simon Kim woke up like a dream, and hurriedly said loudly: "Come, come, come!" Listen to it all! After going up, it's dry, whoever wants to be lazy, Lao Tzu immediately replaced him! Hear that!? ”

"I heard you!"

"Look at you!"

"Fight, Vixena!"

"Let them know what football is!"

Fencera was completely stupid, she really didn't understand why she had said all the saliva dry, but she couldn't stand up to Simon King's casual roar.

But Simon King had already walked out, so the aggrieved Fence Fence could only stomp his feet on the spot, and then quickly followed.

But in her heart, she unconsciously became more curious about this guy with an oriental face.

Out of the players' tunnel, Belém's head coach Fracorri Carvalho has been sitting in his dugout without moving.

This is actually his tactic, the purpose is to provoke the other party.

But Simon King was what he could calculate, not only did he not get angry, but instead strode up to the other party, stretched out his right hand to him and took the initiative to say hello.

Carvalho's face was so unkind that he didn't even glance at Simon King.

And his outstretched palm was indescribably loose and weak, obviously just perfunctory.

Simon King didn't care, and said politely: "You are my senior, I hope to learn from you." ”

"Studying?"

Carvalho glanced at Simon King with disdain, and smiled without smiling.

"It's the first time I've played against someone who plays a game, but I only know football, I can't play! I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. ”

With that, Carvalho quickly withdrew his arm, and a mockery rang out in the dugout behind him.

Simon King's face changed slightly, and a fire was crushed in his heart.

I wanted to say something more, but after all, I didn't say a word and turned to leave.

Behind him, Carvalho's sarcasm was heard again: "Bring the water!" A player who plays games also deserves to shake my hand, it's disgusting! ”

Simon King stopped, half-turned to look at the other party, and said angrily in his heart: "You wait and see! ”

At this time, the fans on the field were already shouting.

Not only did they bring a trumpet, but they even brought a war drum.

With the sound of cheers, fireworks and war drums, under the enthusiastic and powerful call of the commentator, this relegation battle that may determine the relegation place has finally started under the watchful eye of the public!

In the first half of the game, it was Wischner who kicked off first.

As Simon King expected, the Belém team fought fiercely from the first minute of the game.

Fortunately, the Vixerna team was well prepared and they followed the pre-match arrangement of Simon King - by opening up the formation to increase the opponent's running distance, so that the opponent could not make a pinch attack.

In the transfer after shift, Vixena's attack was also extremely patient.

They don't carry the ball forward after they get the ball, and even a forward midfielder like Shaomu, who likes to dribble, kicks the ball backwards uncharacteristically......

Seeing that Vichena kept passing the ball to the defenders, the Belém players were a little anxious.

Organized by the captain, they began to press forward in an orderly manner, trying to press in the opposition half to get the opponent to surrender the ball.

But this move happens to be the situation that Simon King wants to see the most.

Really!

Just a minute later, Kiki, who plays at left-back, received a short pass from midfielder Marco Paul.

At this time, Kiki is different from the past, his two speeds have reached 16, and he has also practiced man-marking, steals, and defensive positions to 14.

And the most important thing is that his vision and passing, he has also practiced to 15 points, which is rare among defenders!