After a night of discomfort, Simon King, who woke up the next day, began to comfort himself.

"The final mission is really difficult, but fortunately, there are still ten years to go, and I don't seem to need to rush it."

"Besides, my current currency reputation is only more than 700, so I should accumulate some experience first, and then accumulate more system items."

Thinking of this, he made up his mind that everything would be business as usual.

So happily drove the little broken car to the Vizela Stadium.

As soon as he walked to the door of the office, the laughter of Riquelme and others immediately caught his attention.

"I said Zhang Qiang, you're crazy about being red, aren't you?"

"You're talking nonsense! I wanted to block the reporters and prevent them from bothering Simon King, so I had to do this."

"Oh, you have no choice? Then you don't have to perform Celestial Kung Fu, right? Look at what this reporter wrote to you...... Vixana's violent coach, the underworld in football!"

"What? Who is so bold?"

Simon King heard this and guessed a few things in his heart, so he walked in with a smile and said, "Gentlemen, what is so funny? Did Mr. Zhang Qiang beat someone?"

When they saw him coming, they all got up in unison.

Zhang Qiang blushed and said, "I didn't hit anyone, I didn't hit anyone!" And they were frightened!"

Armando said, "You don't call it intimidation, you call it intimidation!"

"Doesn't that mean that?" Zhang Qiangyou defended himself: "Besides, I didn't violate Portuguese law!"

After careful inquiry, Simon King immediately patted his thigh and said, "Well done! I'll tell you, these reporters just don't clean up!"

"Failure to clean up is indeed failure to clean up, but Zhang Qiang is really red now."

Seeing Armando say this, Simon King smiled and said, "It's a good thing to be popular, and it can also help me attract some firepower!"

There was another burst of laughter.

Moments later, the tactical report for the next game was handed over to everyone by Del.

But Simon King still had an urgent matter to deal with, so he went to the team doctor Raphael first.

"Raphael, how is Bonatti?"

Seeing that it was Simon King, Raphael smiled and said, "You should ask first what the red card tastes like."

"Haha."

Both laughed, and Raphael continued, "It's not a big deal, it's just a general crash-type pain, and it will take a little more than a week of rest."

"So it looks like he's going to miss Benfica?"

"Not necessarily, it depends on his recovery, but the midweek cup game will definitely not be in time."

"Okay, I see, thank you."

Walking out of the team doctor's room, Simon King opened the system shop.

"System, help me get a primary injury recovery card."

"Ding! Level 3 items, primary injury recovery card, 300 currency reputation, do you want to confirm it?"

"Confirm, and then use it directly on Bonatti."

Back in the coaching room, the assistant coaches had already started the discussion.

Just listen to Riquelme: "For a small team like ours, there is really no need to play in the cup, and we have to play Benfica at the weekend."

Zhang Qiang said: "That's what I said, but the problem is that this cup opponent, he is different from others!"

"What's the difference?" Armando asked.

"Well...... Uh......"

Simon Jin said directly: "Zhang Qiang, everyone is their own people, and they have something to say."

Seeing him come back, Zhang Qiang looked a little cramped, and after squirming for a long time, he muttered, "I want to win them."

Zhang Qiang's reaction aroused Simon King's curiosity, so he looked at Riquelme playfully and said, "Yo? Isn't that right? This usually smug Zhang Qiang, there are times when he is embarrassed?"

As the person who is the best friend of Zhang Qiang, Riquelme naturally saw that something was wrong, and he was a match

He said: "It may be that people are popular, so they are floating!"

Zhang Qiangqiang was angry, and his face full of meat turned into the color of pork liver: "Don't talk nonsense! Who's floating?"

Simon King wanted to laugh when he saw it, and he was happy: "Say Zhang Qiang, you strong man embroidery, it's a little disgusting!"

"Okay, okay! I'll tell you the truth, I went to their place to be hired, and I was deceived!"

The "they" in Zhang Qiang's mouth are Wischerna's opponent in the first round of the cup - Villafrancians.

After listening to the other party's words, Simon Kim attached great importance to it, and said, "Deceived? What do you mean?"

"The specific process, I will talk about it in due course. But what I struggled with was not only that I was deceived, but that they disrespected me too much! So I want revenge!"

"You want to win because you want revenge?"

"Yes, I want to win!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Qiang looked into Simon King's eyes, and his face was also full of pleading.

"Are you sure you want to win?" Simon King asked.

"I'm sure!" Zhang Qiang's eyes were already red, and anyone with a discerning eye could see his determination and anger.

Simon King's face sank, and a feeling of hatred for the enemy struck him in the bottom of his heart.

"Okay! If you want to win, then win."

"Del! Let's get started."

"Good!"

With Del's little bit of introduction, the team that entered the Portuguese Super League for the first time, Villafrancians, was completely displayed in front of everyone's eyes like a girl in *** clothes.

"As a defensive team, the opposition lack speed up front, I don't understand how they play," George said.

"Set-pieces are the main means of scoring, the other is chaos, and they are very good at interrupting the rhythm of the game with fouls," Del said: "Set-pieces are the main means of scoring, and the other is chaos, and they are very good at interrupting the rhythm of the game with fouls.

Armando said: "That's easy, this is a game that belongs to Zhang Qiang, and Zhang Qiang happens to be a master tactician from set-pieces."

Riquelme suddenly looked at Zhang Qiang and said, "After listening to Del's introduction, I have a bold idea. Zhang Qiang, don't you want to take revenge? Wouldn't it be happier to win the game with a substitute?"

Zhang Qiang didn't speak, and he could see that he was hesitating.

Simon King weighed the strength of the two sides and felt that the other party was really a little weak, so he walked directly to the blackboard.

"Come, listen to me."

"The opponent is a pure defensive team on the wing, focusing on 451, so we have to focus on their wing."

Del was puzzled, "Huh? Aren't they pure defense on the wings? Why do you want to attack on the flanks?"

Simon King: "It's very simple, because their attack is basically to rely on the big center to take the ball with his back and then launch a counterattack in the middle. For us, it's the same everywhere, so as long as we can defend well in the middle, we basically win."

Armando's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he approved, "It seems that the previous few tough battles have made you improve a lot."

Simon King nodded and said, "Yes, I have to say that actual combat makes true knowledge."

Armando said: "It's good to have progress, so tell me which players you are going to send out."

Simon King: "The other side loves fouls, so we keep Moreira and rotate all the other positions."

"All rotations?" Zhang Qiang was a little worried.

Simon Kim said, "Well, all rotations, as for who to use, it's up to you to decide. In addition, you will be in charge of this game, and I will not go directly."

"I'm in command? Really?" Zhang Qiang's eyes became shining, obviously not expecting it.

Simon King: "Yes, if you want revenge, start with the press conference! You remember for me, you can only win and not lose in this court!"

Riquelme envied: "Alas! This is cool with Simon King, and you can still live the addiction of a head coach."

Simon Kim said, "I want you to remember what I said! I, Simon King, will one day make your name a source of fear and shock to the entire continent of Europa.

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