The Arouca team is an old powerhouse in Portugal and has a reputation for being tough in the league.

Although their home stadium, the Stadio Azuca Municipal, can only hold 5,000 spectators, if anyone dares to underestimate it, it will definitely pay a price.

Simon King has always been a cautious man.

So at Saturday's pre-match press conference, he said this to the reporter of the newspaper Arouca: "Arouca, it is a team that deserves respect. They've got great players, they've got great coaches, and they've got 5,000 crazy fans. So, in this game, we will play very hard. ”

However, despite Simon King's words, he has been said very sincerely and very respectfully.

But the next day's newspaper headline ran the headline: "Game coach eager to stomp Akaro under his feet!" ”

As a result, the fans of Arouca were furious.

They blocked the collapsed hotel in Viche and surrounded their race bus.

Then he used swear words that Simon King had never heard in his life, and constantly abused them.

The players are angry, of course, but as professionals, they are no strangers to all this.

But Simon King can't, this dude is the first time this kind of thing has happened.

In addition, before leaving, he received an apology call from Xiao Fanny, saying that because of work, there was no way to return to China to cheer for him.

So now Simon King is very unhappy, he almost wants to rush out of the car and have a good reason with the opposing fans.

After finally arriving at the Akaro Stadium, Simon King angrily kicked open the door of the dressing room and yelled at the players: "Come on, come on!" Change your clothes right away and warm up right away. I'll kill them later! ”

"Don't be angry with the coach, it's not the fans' fault, it's just that you are too popular, the media just love to find trouble." ”

"No matter, no matter! In a word, must win! ”

Costa saw everything in his eyes, and he was secretly proud in his heart, and sent everything he recorded to a Spanish tabloid.

After the warm-up, King gathered the players in a circle, took the tactical blackboard, and once again emphasized the main points of today's game.

Seeing that Simon King was still talking about the bus, Costa smiled even more happily, and he even touched the lottery ticket in his pocket, fantasizing about how much money he would get if the team lost.

At this moment, the door to the locker room suddenly opened.

Kiki, Claudemere, Marco Paulo, and Cassiano, who had not come with the team, appeared in front of him at the same time.

Costa couldn't believe his eyes, and he subconsciously pointed at a few people, his expression was very exciting.

"You ...... Aren't you hurt? How did it end up here? ”

"Don't worry about Costa, we're all right, and we have our names on the starting line-up."

Costa was stupid, an inexplicable horror that instantly made him fall into an ice cellar.

But before he could think about what to do with his lottery ticket, a team of men in league officials' uniforms strode in.

"Nunos Jeff Costa, you are suspected of violating the fairness of the league in an illegal way, please leave us immediately and submit to the investigation of the Football Association."

"What? Get surveyed? ”

Costa's face changed suddenly, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans were dense on his gray forehead.

"Please wait, please wait! This is slander, this is slander! Do you have proof? ”

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Simon King and said, "It's him, it's him who framed me!" I'm a good person, I've done nothing, I've been wronged. ”

Fence Laxiu's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at him in disgust, and said, "Shut up!" Look at what this is! ”

A MINI VERSION OF THE IPAD WAS PULLED BY THE FENCE TO OPEN THE VIDEO AND PLACED ON THE TABLE.

The players gathered around to take a look, only to see that it was a video taken alongside.

And the protagonist of the video is none other than Costa.

In the video, he sits in a café opposite a lewd fat man.

Costa smoked a cigarette, beaming with pride, and said: "The last game is all about the players' performance." You also know the ball, you should be able to see it. ”

The fat man said: "I don't know how to play, but I am willing to believe you again." ”

"Don't worry, brother, I've already made a big bet against Arouca, and I'll tell you the truth, I bought all my savings to win in Arouca."

Costa said as he took out a lottery ticket from his jacket pocket and placed it on the table, motioning for the fat man to look at it.

After the fat man picked it up and looked at it, he said with a surprised expression on his face: "You actually made such a heavy bet!" ”

"Of course!"

Costa put another USB flash drive on the table and said, "This is all the tactics of Simon King in the past week, if it weren't for the fact that he emphasized these tactics every day, I wouldn't dare to make such a heavy bet." ”

The fat man smiled: "Okay, so it seems that there should be no problem with the information this time." ”

Costa said proudly: "There is absolutely no problem, not to mention that those main forces are still injured." I'll tell you the truth, I actually have a lot to blame for their injuries. ”

WHEN THE VIDEO WAS BROADCAST, SHE TOOK THE IPAD INTO HER HAND AND CONTINUED TO BE BORED: "IS IT ENOUGH? There is also a video of you recruiting prostitutes and gambling in the back, do you want to watch it? ”

Costa could no longer utter half a sentence, and he shuddered and collapsed to the ground like chaff.

Suddenly, like a trapped beast, he sprang up from the ground and pounced on Simon King, shouting, "You liar! I'm fighting with you! ”

Simon King was unhurried and didn't even blink his eyes, but Costa couldn't get over.

Because by the side of Simon King stood his most loyal warrior, the leader of the thorns, Cassano.

"Want to hurt Kim?"

The corners of Cassano's mouth tilted, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

He stepped up to Simon King and kicked Costa in the face.

A professional footballer kicks a small tree.

Costa screamed, and the whole person fell upside down, and the teeth in his mouth fell to the ground.

Fence Clapped her hands and said, "Costa fell on his own, everyone saw it, right?" ”

"See, this man is crazy, let him get out of here."

The players echoed him, and their hearts were full of hatred for him.

The league staff didn't speak, they stepped forward to lift Costa up and strode out.

Just as they were about to leave the door, Costa suddenly broke free again and rushed towards Simon King again.

At this moment, even Cassiano was defenseless, and everyone was nervous, worried about Simon King.

But the funny thing is that Costa didn't even want to commit murder this time.

He fell to his knees at Simon King's feet, stretched out his hands around his legs, kissed his shoes, and begged, "Sir, I was wrong, I was wrong, please save me!" ”

At this scene, everyone present was stunned, and no one expected that it would be such a situation.

Simon King was embarrassed: "How can I save you from your own crimes?" ”

"Sir, as long as you take back your complaint to the Football Association, I will not be removed from the list and I will not go to jail. Please, I know it's wrong, help me. ”

"It's late!"

The league officials grabbed Costa again, shook their heads and said: "It's too late, even if he is willing to withdraw the complaint now, the Football Association will never let you go." Costa, you are the disgrace of Portuguese football. ”