Volume 1 The Gamer in Portugal Chapter 80 The Return of the Genius

Lisbon, Avenida de la Liberdade.

Outside the Liberation Square, a man looked hurried.

After a few moments, he turned and walked into a café and found Box 5.

"Mr. Conceição, João Pedro has arrived."

"Call in."

The man listened and walked in quickly.

He placed the document bag on the table with both hands and stepped aside respectfully.

Conceição took out a stack of printer paper from his file bag, and after a few quick flips, he tapped his finger at the other party with satisfaction.

His subordinates immediately understood, and hurriedly took out an envelope that had already been prepared.

"Pedro, this is a reward from Mr. Conceição, take it."

The man took the envelope, opened it, looked at it, and immediately smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Conceição." ”

Conceição smiled at him and nodded, and said, "Alright, you can go." ”

"Sir." The man said eagerly: "Sir, you can take me, I know Vixerna very well, and it will definitely be useful to stay with you." ”

"Take you?"

Conceição's eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled: "Pedro, what can you do for me, a technical director who has been fired?" ”

"I've been fired, but I know the team very well, and I can help you contact those players!"

"Oh? Can you help me dig up their people? ”

"Absolutely, trust me sir!"

Conceição looked at his men, then at the file bag on the table, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Well, if you can get me their Wilson and Anderson, I'll let you join my coaching team."

"Wilson and Anderson?"

Pedro was taken aback, and said secretly in his heart: "Dog day is so ruthless, this is to get away from the two main central defenders of Wischer." ”

Seeing that the other party was silent, Kong Saisang snorted lightly: "What? You can't do it? ”

"Nope! I can do it, I can do it. ”

"Good. Then there you go. By the way, their Shaomu is gone, and now it should be Rashid who is playing the main force, so bring him here. ”

"No problem, sir, I'll do it right away. Also, there's a Bonati on the team, do you want it? ”

"Yes, you can do it."

Leaving the café, Pedro counted the bills with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Diogo, you wait! I'll let you know that guy who can only play games is destined to be a waste! ”

Thinking of this, Pedro's mood became very good, a desire to return to the team after driving away Simon King, and made his whole person warm.

……

Vichena, Diogo's office.

The general manager looked at Diogo with mixed feelings.

"We really weren't targeting him, but you can see what he said, and I can guarantee that next season we will be the target of public criticism, and every team will want to kill us," said the football director. ”

Diogo didn't speak, but his hand holding the pipe trembled slightly.

"To be honest, I like Simon King, he has the ability and guts, but he really shouldn't declare war on the entire league, it will kill us. ”

After a moment of silence, Diogo slowly got up, his brow furrowed like a rusty lock.

"Let me think about it."

……

In Vichena's room, the old coach George was finishing his speech.

“…… In other words, the so-called defense is first and foremost targeting, followed by formation, and finally ability. If the target is done well, then even a group of children can force a strong opponent. ”

George's speech, as well as his rich and mature tactical thinking, won the applause of everyone present.

Armando even shook the other party's hand, and his admiration overflowed.

Simon King said to Armando: "Mr. George's views coincide with ours. I look at the position of defensive coach, and he has to be. ”

"I support you, but I want to ask Mr. George, is your body really able to eat?"

"The teacher is in good health, and we run together every morning. ”

George smiled: "Although I am old, but my heart is not old, I want to be a professional coach all my life, but it's a pity...... Alas, I've only played in Serie C, and no one looks up to me. ”

Simon Kim said: "Your name will surely shake the entire European continent. Not only you, but the first person here, we will all be admired by the world. ”

George couldn't believe it, "Sir, you're serious. You're the manager, we're just your assistants, and if you're going to be famous, you're going to be famous. As long as we can do our job well, it is the greatest honor. ”

"No!" Simon King shook his head, his eyes unblinking.

"It's everyone! Including me, Armando, Ben Yeddell, you, and Del. ”

Del's eyes lit up.

George's face also showed excitement.

At this moment, the noisy sound on the field came through the window.

Simon King walked over and looked stupid.

Puzzled, Armando walked over and laughed, "Oh my God! How are the players all here! ”

Hearing this, all the people crowded to the window.

I saw that there were only a few people training on the football field, but at this moment, it was already standing in a large area.

And the captain Marco Paul, one in one hand, was holding the two children in his arms, but his eyes were staring at them.

"Sir, Kim, hurry down, hurry."

When I looked at it again, Claude Mill and goalkeeper Efu also walked out of the crowd with their children in their arms.

"Sir, come down quickly, we're all back."

Simon King was so excited that he turned around and ran onto the football field.

When he arrived, the children rushed to him, and the players followed, each with a smile on their faces.

"Why are you here?" Simon King's voice was already a little choked.

Mark Paul laughed and said, "God doesn't rest, how can we geniuses rest?" ”

"That's right! We're geniuses! And it's about challenging the genius of the whole of Portugal! ”

"Yes, rest is important, but as geniuses, we have to be as diligent as Cristiano Ronaldo!"

Simon Kim laughed, and he didn't know whose son he picked up, and said loudly: "You all watched TV?" ”

"Look!" Mark Paul said, "Our whole family has seen it." ”

Julio also said: "Yes, after watching TV, my family advised me to come back to train immediately, so we gave up the vacation. ”

"Me too."

"Me too."

In the midst of a "yes" sound, Cassiano squeezed to the front of the crowd and hugged Simon King affectionately.

"Sir, I've counted all but Rashid and Anderson, and everyone is back."

"Good, good, good!"

Simon King's face turned red and waved his big hand: "Go!" Don't practice today, eat and have a dinner! ”

Watching what was happening on the pitch, Diogo said to the general manager and football director in his office: "Now, are you still thinking about firing him?" ”