Volume 1 The Gamer in Portugal Chapter 143 Lisbon's Reaction
A few minutes later, the fourth official replaced referee Mendes.
His appearance was applauded by 50,000 fans.
And the first thing he did after he came on the field was to call the captains of both sides to his side.
"Pepe, Claudemere, what just happened has nothing to do with me. There are still 25 minutes left in the game and I hope you both can restrain your emotions and I will play fairly. ”
Claudemere shook his hand gratefully and said excitedly: "Thank you, sir, we will support you in your work." ”
Pepe looked at the two of them with some embarrassment, and seemed to have a very difficult thing in her heart.
After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry brother, I originally wanted to give you back, but this is the home field after all." ”
"It's okay!" Claudemir patted Pepe's shoulder and said, "Let's go back to Vizela and divide the winners and losers!" ”
"Good! Then we will divide the winners and losers! ”
Powerful hands, firmly held in one place, Pepe and Claudemere's eyes flashed with the kind of tacit understanding that only men can have.
After the game restarted, Vichener was kicked off by goalkeeper Ifu.
But at the moment there were only 9 of them, so he was no longer reckless, but chose to open his feet.
On the other hand, Porto, under the leadership of Pepe, obviously relaxed the scramble for the ball.
Although Ifu's big kick went straight out of the touchline, Porto opted for a return pass after throwing the ball back into the field.
The ball is backwards once and backwards twice.
If you don't run, I don't run.
They just kept passing back until they gave the ball to Pepe, and then they controlled it at the back.
On the other hand, on the other hand, there was one less person on Vixerna's side, and they were neither willing to rob nor fight hard, just wanting to keep a 1-1 draw.
For a while, the game became a tacit goal, and both sides lost the mind to attack.
Seeing this scene, the disappointed Conceição was depressed.
"It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit!"
"Simon King, you're such a lucky dog! You don't have to die well! ”
In order to save what he had already arrived, Conceição's face was covered with frost, and he strode to the sidelines and shouted at the players: "Give it to me, give it to me!" ”
But now he has lost the hearts of the players, and no one wants to see him anymore.
……
"Joker!"
In front of the TV, Deco slapped the table angrily, and Conceição's shameless face made him a little disgusted.
The wife said, "What's the matter, my dear husband. ”
"This Kong Saisan is so shameless, I just don't know about the referee, does it have anything to do with him!"
"Huh." While smiling, his wife kissed Deco's face and said with a smile: "You still care about the steak, my righteous Deco!" ”
"Steak?"
Deco immediately opened the store's takeaway message board, and what was printed in his eyes were countless voices praising the Football Association.
"Fair and strict, the Portuguese Football Federation is amazing!"
"If you find injustice, you will decisively change the referee, this is the only country in the world!"
"Kudos to the Portuguese Football Federation, kudos to those who support Simon King!"
"Whoever attacked Simon King, put away your tricks, you are all rubbish."
"The Portuguese Football Federation is doing well! Good job whistleblower! ”
Seeing the word "whistleblower", Deco felt a little joy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth smiled.
……
During the Parliamentarians' Ball.
Gomez learned the reaction of netizens from Donal, the director of public relations.
Although there was a lot of scolding content in the message, most people still thanked and praised the decision of the Football Association for the first time.
Gomez is glad to have this.
He felt that his plan, because of this sudden turmoil, had made great progress.
"Tell Lamela that he's doing well!"
"Also, Donal, you're outstanding! You arranged it, right? ”
Of course, Dornal didn't arrange this, and in fact he still hasn't figured out where this bunch of netizens came from.
But he couldn't deny it, he could only laugh and say: "This is what I should do!" ”
……
Lisbon, coach's office.
Coach Ruben Amorim reached out and turned off the TV.
He looked at the chandelier on the ceiling, and his mood was uneasy.
After a long time, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed it to his assistant coach, Carlos.
"Did you sleep?"
"No, sir, what do you command?"
"Did you watch the ball?"
"Do you mean the game in Porto? I watched it, and the referee was too dark! ”
"It's pretty dark, even more than it was against us last season."
"That's true...... But if you call me, there should be something else, right? ”
Amorim was pleased with the intelligence of his assistant.
He sighed and said, "It's said that this Simon King is a gamer who doesn't know how to play, but I really can't believe it when I read such comments." ”
"That's true, sir, Vischner is clearly a well-trained team."
"Well, I'm glad you can see that. So, we're in trouble. ”
"Trouble? Not really, sir? ”
"As for! Quite a bit! If it weren't for the referee's intervention, Conceição would have lost this ball. ”
"Really?"
Assistant coach Carlos, who is only 27 years old this year.
As the same year as Simon King, he is definitely a fluke among the young coaches of Portugal.
If it weren't for Simon King's birth, he would have gone to a small team and become a head coach in the limelight.
Then he asked, "Sir, how am I compared to him?" ”
Although Amorim is the other party's teacher, he is actually only 38 years old.
So he shook his head over the phone and sighed, "You're not as good as him!" I might ...... Not as good as him! ”
"Why?" Carlos was a little emotional, and asked, "Where am I worse than him?" Is it a tactical level? ”
"Nope! It's not a question of tactics, it's not a question of whether it's bad, it's a question of the players. ”
"Players? Are his players strong? Carlos didn't quite understand.
Amorim sighed again and said helplessly: "In terms of tactical level, you have actually surpassed me. But you, like me, are missing a skill compared to him! ”
"What ability?"
"The ability to make the players completely obedient to the tactical arrangement!"
Hearing this, Carlos was silent, and he said after a long time: "Sir, how can I improve?" ”
"I don't know! Maybe we should make friends with him. ”
"You mean...... Ask him for advice? ”
"What? You don't want to? ”
Carlos, indeed, was unwilling.
As an outstanding coach of the new generation, although he respects Simon King, he sees him as his opponent in his heart.
Ammorim advised: "As a manager, I'm still young, and you're younger. I know what you're thinking, but I'll tell you that it's not a shame to ask a wise man for advice. ”
"But ......"
Carlos didn't finish his words, he thought for a while, thanked him, and hung up the phone.
As a young man, he could ask Amorim, who was ten years older than him, for advice.
But if he is asked to be soft on Simon Kim, who is also 27 years old, he really can't do it.
After a long time, he made up his mind, picked up his mobile phone, and called Pinho, the owner of the Arouca club.