But it was said that just when several parties, each for their own purposes, were preparing to join forces to deal with Simon King's declaration of war.

On TV, before leaving, he said something like this:

"Vichena is a small team full of human touch."

"And I, Simon King, am indeed a person with no experience in professional football."

"But with this opportunity, I want to call out coaches all over the world: I need an offensive coach, a defensive coach, a technical coach, and a tactical scout."

"Remember, it doesn't matter if you have professional football experience, whether you're ugly, disabled, or whatever."

"As long as you are up to the job, as long as your morals are not in question, then Vixerna will definitely accept you."

"Of course, the premise has to be competent."

"Alright, I'm leaving. Finally, I would like to say a heartfelt thank you to all those who have supported me. ”

"Also, I want to say to those who are interested in helping me, whether or not we can work together in the end, I thank you in advance."

"Thank you, goodbye."

The wind comes, the wind goes.

The guests who didn't say a word had complicated expressions written on their faces at the moment.

The national actress immediately followed behind Simon King, and she had a little closeness to this handsome guy with an oriental face.

"Simon King, will you wait for me?" Manshiwo's voice is like a touch of sunshine in spring.

She walked slowly in front of the other party, with an inscrutable look on her beautiful face.

"Where are you going? Back to Vizela? ”

"Yes, Miss Manshiwo, thank you for your support of me."

"Vizela is a great place, I did it and I love it."

Seeing that the other party seemed to want to chat, Simon King suddenly had a sense of departure.

"You're welcome to come back, I'll definitely take you to see my team when the time comes. But now I'm leaving, I'm sorry. ”

"Are you in a hurry? Is there anything I can help you with? ”

"Oh...... No, I'm not in a hurry, I just want to go back because there's a lot of work at the club and it's not ready yet. ”

Speaking of which, Simon King ignored the other party's disappointment, and after dropping a "sorry", he really left.

Manshiwo was simply stupid, she quickly looked in the mirror next to her, and only then did she frown when she saw that her makeup was fine.

"What's wrong with this man?"

"I'm Manshiwo, and he's gone like that?"

"I'm going, what an unexpected guy!"

As a national actress, as a top artist who dominates the crowd.

Manshiwo definitely has the charm to leave any man behind, so at this moment, she is really unconvinced.

But so what?

Simon King is such a person, he doesn't like to talk to strangers, he doesn't like to cling to the powerful, even if it's a pro-people star like Manshiwo, he has no interest.

In his heart, he was still nervous about his declaration of war.

He walked like a lone fighter with his head empty in the aisle of the TV station.

If the declaration of war was his whim, if it was the kind of blood that he should have as a young man.

At this moment, he really felt a trace of fear.

Because his team, after all, is only a weak team.

And his players are just some old men, and some young men.

"System, next, it's a season of fierce battles, are you ready?"

“……”

system, never chatting with him.

But who can Simon King, who has lost contact with Fanny, encourage?

Fence pull, whispered behind him.

The light rain in the sky fell on the two of them like hair.

The street lamp on the street corner can really illuminate the shadow for a long time.

……

Back in Vizela, Simon King made a phone call to his father.

On the phone, he cried.

It was the tears of pressure, but also the tears of grievance.

The father didn't say much, as a standard Celestial Empire, he only knew encouragement, but not comfort.

But that's enough.

……

Waking up the next day, Simon King perked himself up and was ready to do a big job.

He came to the team base and called Thomas directly.

"System, launch targeted training."

"Uncle Ben Yedder, now we're training Thomas on his movement and shooting."

"Yes sir, but shouldn't we be training passing?"

"Why passing?"

'That's Armando's idea, he thinks the most important thing in your tactics is passing.

"Uh...... Leave him alone for now, and I'll discuss it with him later. ”

"Oh well. But you're fine, I've heard that Fence La came early in the morning, and it seems that she has received a lot of coaches' resumes, so why don't you go to the office and look for her first. ”

Hearing that he received his resume so quickly, and that there were still a lot of them, Simon King was ecstatic.

He quickly ran into the building and came to Fencera's office.

To be honest, this was the first time he had returned to Fence's office, and when he pushed the door in, he was immediately stunned by the flowers that filled the room.

"What's the matter, stupid, why don't you speak?"

Fencera was still so close and lovely, beckoning to him and pouring him a cup of coffee.

"You're so pretty."

"Yo...... What's going on today? My workaholic, my Julian Caesar, didn't talk to me about work in the first place! ”

"Alas!"

Simon King slapped his head and suddenly said urgently: "Hurry up, hurry up, take out the resumes of the coaches." ”

"Not really!"

"Don't make a fuss."

"Then you praise me."

"You're so beautiful, do you still need to be complimented?"

"Nasty, I thought you were a piece of wood."

Rejoicing in her heart, she put a stack of printed A4 paper in front of him.

"I've already picked them all, but I know you're going to see them all. But well, these two people, I suggest you watch them first. ”

Simon King smiled at her embarrassedly, took the two resumes she handed over, and read them carefully.

"Zhang Qiang, from the Celestial Empire?"

"Yes, from the Celestial Empire, but his resume is interesting."

Simon King read it carefully and slapped his thigh happily.

"It's really interesting, a veteran player who practiced martial arts until he was 18 years old, and then switched to play in the First League B League, studied coaching in England for seven years at his own expense, and once commanded games on behalf of the head coach. Interesting! ”

"Not only that, he also sent a video, you can take a look."

Moving over the laptop, a man in his forties who looked strong appeared in the picture.

In the video, this man is practicing a free kick, although it is not 100% hit, but it is definitely 7 out of 10, which is obviously very powerful.